翻译作业：Chapter I Tom Plays, Fights, and Hides“Tom!”No answer.“Tom!”No answer.“Whats gone with that boy, I wonder? You, TOM!”No answer.The old lady pulled her spectacles down and looked over them about the room; then she put them up and looked out under them. She seldom or never looked through them for so small a thing as a boy; they were her state pair, the pride of her heart, and were built for “style”, not service - she could have seen through a pair of stove lids just a
