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第十三章（第4页）

repeatedthelittleprince，whoneverinhislifehadletgoofaquestiononcehehadaskedit.

Thebusinessmanraisedhishead.

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Duringthefifty-fouryearsthatIhaveinhabitedthisplanet，Ihavebeendisturbedonlythreetimes.Thefirsttimewastwenty-twoyearsago，whensomegiddygoosefellfromgoodnessknowswhere.Hemadethemostfrightfulnoisethatresoundedallovertheplace，andImadefourmistakesinmyaddition.Thesecondtime，elevenyearsago，Iwasdisturbedbyanattackofrheumatism.Idontgetenoughexercise.Ihavenotimeforloafing.Thethirdtime—well，thisisit!Iwassaying，then，five-hundred-and-onemillions—"

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Millionsofwhat"

Thebusinessmansuddenlyrealizedthattherewasnohopeofbeingleftinpeaceuntilheansweredthisquestion.

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Millionsofthoselittleobjects，"

hesaid，"

whichonesometimesseesinthesky."

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Flies"

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Oh，no.Littleglitteringobjects."

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Bees"

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Oh，no.Littlegoldenobjectsthatsetlazymentoidledreaming.Asforme，Iamconcernedwithmattersofconsequence.Thereisnotimeforidledreaminginmylife."

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Ah!Youmeanthestars"

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Yes，thatsit.Thestars."

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Andwhatdoyoudowithfive-hundredmillionsofstars"

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Five-hundred-and-onemillion，six-hundred-twenty-twothousand，seven-hundred-thirty-one.Iamconcernedwithmattersofconsequence:Iamaccurate."

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Andwhatdoyoudowiththesestars"

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WhatdoIdowiththem"

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Yes."

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Nothing.Iownthem."

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Youownthestars"