問題詳情

Sometimes, I feel discriminated against, but it does not make me angry. It merely 21 me. How can any deny themselves the pleasure of my company! It’s beyond me. But in the main, I feel like a brown bag of 22 propped against a wall. Against a wall in company with other bags, white, red, and yellow. Pour out the contents, and there is discovered a jumble of small things priceless and worthless. A first-water diamond, an empty spool, bits of broken glass, lengths of string, a key to a door long since 23 away, a rusty knife-blade, old shoes saved for a road that never was and never will be, a nail bent under the weight of things too heavy for any nail, a dried flower or two, still a little fragrant. In your hand is the brown bag. On the ground before you is the jumble it held—so much like the jumble in the bags, could they be emptied, that all might be dumped in a single heap and the bags refilled 24 altering the content of any greatly. A bit of colored glass more or less would not matter. 25 that is how the Great Stuffer of Bags filled them in the first place –who knows?
21.
(A) antagonizes
(B) astonishes
(C) explodes
(D) corrupts

參考答案

答案：B
難度：簡單0.74359
統計：A(3),B(29),C(1),D(2),E(0)

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