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　　This little story I’m about to tell you happened when I was 11 years old, and I’ll never forget it．

　　It was at my friend Jenny’s house after 　　1　　 one day, and we were doing our homework．While I was there, a friend of Jenny’s mom came over to 　　2　　．I didn’t know her name or 　　3　　 what her face looked like．I just 　　4　　 her hands, her voice and the lesson I 　　5　　 from her．

　　I can’t forget that she 　　6　　 her hands to introduce herself．It was so 　　7　　, I thought, rich fine skin; then I heard her saying, “Oh no, that is not 　　8　　 you shake hands．Let me teach you．” She didn’t do that at all in a condescending(屈尊的)manner．　　9　　 that, I just remember her voice explaining the 　　10　　 of a good handshake of conveying(传达)a 　　11　　 sense of self-belief, of looking the other person in the eyes, and of making a warm 　　12　　．Hearing her friendly words, I first understand what being 　　13　　 meant．

　　I admired her for 　　14　　 time to teach me about one of the important things in life．I was grateful for her not talking down to me 　　15　　 I was 11 and didn’t know much．I also felt somewhat admired by the way she 　　16　　 me．It felt good to be talked to as a(n)　　17　　, rather than as an 11-year-old child．I also 　　18　　 her telling me that if someone isn’t aware of something you should show him or her the right direction; don’t be afraid to 　　19　　 your knowledge．

　　I think of her every time I meet someone 　　20　　, and I’m so thankful for her little lesson．

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　　This little story I'm about to tell you happened when I was 11 years old, and I'll never forget it．

　　It was at my friend Jenny's house after 　　1　　 one day, and we were doing our homework．While I was there, a friend of Jenny's mom came over to 　　2　　．I didn't know her name or 　　3　　 what her face looked like．I just 　　4　　 her hands, her voice and the lesson I 　　5　　 from her．

　　I can't forget that she 　　6　　 her hands to introduce herself．It was so 　　7　　, I thought, rich fine skin; then I heard her saying,“Oh no, that is not 　　8　　 you shake hands．Let me teach you．”She didn't do that at all in a condescending(屈尊的)manner．　　9　　 that, I just remember her voice explaining the 　　10　　 of a good handshake of conveying(传达)a 　　11　　 sense of self-belief, of looking the other person in the eyes, and of making a warm 　　12　　．Hearing her friendly words, I first understand what being 　　13　　 meant．

　　I admired her for 　　14　　 time to teach me about one of the important things in life．I was grateful for her not talking down to me 　　15　　 I was 11 and didn't know much．I also felt somewhat admired by the way she 　　16　　 me．It felt good to be talked to as a(n)　　17　　, rather than as an 11-year-old child．I also 　　18　　 her telling me that if someone isn't aware of something you should show him or her the right direction; don't be afraid to 　　19　　 your knowledge．

　　I think of her every time I meet someone 　　20　　, and I'm so thankful for her little lesson．

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　　One afternoon I toured an art museum and I was looking forward to a quiet view of the masterpieces(杰作)．A young couple viewing the paintings ahead of me talked 　　1　　 between themselves．I watched them a moment and 　　2　　 she was doing all the talking．

　　I admired his patience for 　　3　　 up with her talkativeness．Annoyed by their noise, I moved on．

　　I 　　4　　 with them several times as I moved through the various rooms of art．　　5　　 I heard her constant flood of words, I moved 　　6　　 quickly．I was making a purchase(购买)at the counter of the gift shop when I 　　7　　 the couple approaching(接近)the exit．Before they left, the man took out a walking stick and then 　　8　　 his way into the coatroom to get his wife’s jacket．

　　“He’s a 　　9　　 man,” the clerk at the counter said．“Most of us would 　　10　　 if we were blinded at such a young age．During his recovery, he made a vow(发誓)his life wouldn’t 　　11　　．

　　So, as before he and his wife come in 　　12　　 there’s a new on show．”

　　“But 　　13　　 does he get out of the art?” I asked．“He can’t see．”

　　“Can’t see? You’re 　　14　　．He sees a lot．More than you or I do．” The clerk said．“His wife 　　15　　 each painting so he can see it in his 　　16　　．”

　　I 　　17　　 something about patience, courage and love that day．I saw the 　　18　　 of a young wife describing paintings to a person without 　　19　　 and the courage of a husband who would not allow blindness to change his life．And I saw the love 　　20　　 by two people as I watched this couple walk away hand in hand．