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Bill Jarvis took over our village news agency at time of life when most of us only want to relax. He just thought he would like something but not too much to do, and the news agency was ready-made. The business produced little enough for him, but then Bill was a chap who only wanted the simplicity and order and regularity of the job. He had been a long-serving sailor, and all his life had done everything by the clock.
Every day he opened his shop at six a.m to catch the early trade; the papers arrived on his door-step before that. Many of Bill's customers were city workers, and the shop was convenient for the station. Business was tailing off by ten o'clock, so at eleven sharp Bill closed for lunch. It was hard luck on anybody who wanted a paper or magazine in the afternoon, for most likely Bill would be down on the river bank, fishing, and his nearest competitor was five kilometres away. Some time in the afternoon, the evening papers landed on the door-mat, and at four o'clock Bill reopened. The evening rush lasted till seven, and it was worthwhile.
He lived in a flat above the shop, alone. Except in very bad weather, you always knew where to find him in the afternoons, as I have said. Once, on a sunny afternoon, I walked home along the river bank from a shopping trip to the village. By my watch it was three minutes past four, so I was astonished to see Bill sitting there on his little chair with a line in the water. He had no luck, I could see, but he was making no effort to move.
"What's wrong, Bill?" I called out from the path. For answer, he put a hand inside his jacket and took out a big, golden object. For a moment I had no idea what it could be, and then it suddenly went off with a noise like a fire engine. Stopping the bell, Bill held the thing up and called back: "Ten to four, you see, and this is dead right." He stood up then and began to wind in his line. I had never known anyone carry a brass alarm clock round with him or her before.

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比尔贾维斯接管我们村庄通讯社在生命中的时光当我们大多数人只想放松一下。他只是以为他想要东西，但不要太多做和通讯社是现成。业务产生足够小的他，但然后比尔一章只想要简单和秩序和规律的工作。他曾长期担任水手，和他一生所做的一切的时钟。每一天他打开了他的店在 6 上午赶上早期的贸易;论文准时到了他在此之前的门一步。比尔的顾客大多城市的工人，和商店很方便去车站。业务由 10 上午，下降，所以在十一点条例草案关门吃午饭。运气是困难谁想要一份文件或杂志在下午，最可能的草案将下降在河岸边钓鱼，和他最接近的竞争对手是五公里。一些时间在下午，晚报降落在门垫，和 4 上午条例草案重新开放。傍晚下班时间持续了直到七岁，，还是值得的。他住在商店上面的公寓，孤独。除非在非常恶劣的天气，你一直都知道在哪里可以找到他下午的时候，正如我所说。有一次，在一个阳光明媚的下午，我走回家沿着河岸从购物之旅到村子里。我的手表是过去四个，三分钟所以我吃惊地看到坐在那儿，在他的小椅子上一条线在水中的条例草案。他有没有运气，我能看见，但他正在不遗余力地移动。"什么是错误的比尔?"我叫从路径。对于答案，他把一只手放进他的夹克和拿出一个大的金色的对象。一会儿我也不知道它可能是，然后它突然熄灭了火发动机般的响声。停止的钟，比尔举起的事情和回叫:"十到四个，你看，和这是绝对正确。他然后站起来，开始在他行的风。我从不知道任何人拿一个黄铜闹钟圆与他或她之前。

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比尔·贾维斯接手我们村通讯社在生命的时候，我们大多数人只是想放松一下。他只是认为他会喜欢的东西，但没有太多的事情要做，而新闻机构是现成的。该企业生产的小够他，但后来比尔是一个小伙子谁只是想工作的简单性和秩序性和规律性。他曾是一个长期服务的水手，他的一生都在时钟所做的一切，
他每天都开了店六时至赶早贸易; 报纸赶到他面前那扇门一步。许多比尔的客户是城市工人，店是方便了车站。业务是尾矿库关闭的十点钟，所以十一比尔犀利的午餐时段关闭。这是对任何人倒霉谁想要一个纸或杂志在下午，因为最有可能的比尔将倒在河岸边，钓鱼，和他最接近的竞争对手是五公里。过了一段时间在下午，晚报落在门垫，并在四点钟比尔重新开放。傍晚下班一直持续到七人，这是值得的。
他住在一个平面上面铺，独自一人。除非在非常恶劣的天气，你总是知道在哪里可以找到他在下午，正如我刚才所说。有一次，在一个阳光明媚的下午，我走回家沿河岸从购物之旅到村里。我的表是四点三，让我感到很惊讶地看到比尔坐在那里对他的小椅子在水中行。他有没有运气，我可以看到，但他正在没有力气动弹
。“ 怎么了，比尔？” 我从路径叫出来。作为回答，他把一只手他的外套里掏出一个大的，金色的对象。有那么一会儿，我不知道可能是什么，然后突然响起用类似这样的消防车噪声。停止的钟，比尔举行的东西并叫回来：“十到四，你看，这是完全正确” 他站了起来，然后，开始风在他行。我从来不知道任何人都随身携带一个黄铜的闹钟轮与他或她之前。

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比尔贾维斯接管我们的村社生活的时间时，我们大多数人只是想放松一下。他只是觉得自己想做点什么，但不要做太多，新闻机构已经做好了。业务提供了他足够的小，但是比尔是一个人只想工作简单的秩序和规律。他曾经是一个长期的水手，他所有的生活都由时钟所做的一切。
每天他打开他的商店六点赶早班的贸易；报纸来到他的门前，一步一步。比尔的许多客户都是城市里的工人，和商店很方便的站。生意下降到十点，所以十一点结束午餐账单。这是谁想要一个纸或杂志在下午倒霉，最有可能的账单会倒在河边，钓鱼，和他最接近的竞争对手是五公里。在下午的某个时间，晚报在门口的垫子上，并在四点比尔重新开放。晚上的拉什持续到七点，这是值得的，一个人。除了天气很不好，你总是知道下午在哪里找到他，正如我所说的。一次，在一个阳光明媚的下午，我沿着河岸走去，从一个购物之旅到村子里。我的手表是三分钟过去的四，所以我看到坐在他的小椅子上，在水中行比尔吃惊。他运气不好，我可以看见，