One afternoon I toured an art museum while waiting for my husband to finish a business meeting.I was looking forward to a (36) view of the splendid artwork.
A、young couple viewing the paintings chatted nonstop between themselves.I (37) them a moment and decided the lady was doing all the talking.I admired the man’s (38) for putting up with her constant stream of words. I was standing at the counter of the museum gift shop making a (39) when the couple approached the exit.Before they left,the man (40) into his pocket and pulled out a white object.He lengthened it into a long stick and then tapped his way into the coatroom. “He’s a blind man,”the clerk saiD、“Most of us would (41) if We were blinded at such a young age.During his recovery, he made a promise that his life wouldn’t change.So he and his wife come in (42) there is a new art show.”“But what does he get out of the art ”I askeD、“He can’t see.” “Can’t see You’re (43) .He sees a lot.More than you and I do,”the clerk saiD、“His wife describes each painting so he can see it in his (44) .” I learned something about patience.courage and love that day.I saw the patience of a young wife describing paintings to a person without (45) and the courage of a husband who would not allow blindness to change his life.And I saw the love shared by two people. A.found B.saw C.noticed D.watched