尺寸胶带，看到迈克尔独自站在小小的上升上。当他站着，臀部手上，他的头发像他脚下的草地丝（Meadowsweet）一样，他的头发像花岗岩岩石一样被风鞭打。 “他必须热爱他的工作，”她对鲍比说。鲍比抬起头，跟着她的兄弟凝视，站着
(the measuring tape and saw Michael standing alone on the small rise. The man seemed a part of the scenery as he stood, hands on hips, his hair whipped by the wind like the meadowsweet at his feet, his jaw set like the granite rocks. "He must love his job," she said to Bobby. Bobby looked up and followed her gaze to his brother, standing)