My First Day in Philadelphia费城第一天

Then I walked up the street， gazing about till near the market-house I met a boy with bread. I had made many a meal on bread， and， inquiring where he got it， I went immediately to the baker’s he directed me to， in Second-street， and ask’d for bisket， intending such as we had in Boston; but they， it seems， were not made in Philadelphia. Then I asked for a three-penny loaf， and was told they had none such. So not considering or knowing the difference of money， and the greater cheapness nor the names of his bread， I bade him give me three-penny worth of any sort.

随后我在街头溜达，东张西望，走到市场附近时遇见了一个手拿面包的男孩。（剩余6052字）