[¾«Ìâ·Ö½â] ÍêÐÎÌî¿Õ£¨1£©£¨Í¬²½Àࣩ1¡¢ £¨ºþÄÏÁúɽ»Ê²ÖÖÐѧ10-11¸ßÒ»9ÔÂÔ¿¼£©     One evening I was resting in a cafe. I­ 36  a pair of newly bought white leather shoes, which were rather expensive. Then a boy came to me.
He was in a(n)  37  shirt, looking pale and about eleven. No sooner had I begun to speak than he opened the  38  in his hand and took out the tools of shoe-polishing. He  39  down, took off my leather shoes, and began to shine them.