Unit 42: What do you know about him?
1. I'm not sure, but I think ...
(Betty and Joan meet in the library when they were looking for books.)
Joan | Oh, hello, Betty. It's you? |
Betty | Yes. Hello, Joan. How are you? |
Joan | Fine, thanks. |
Betty | Have the new people come yet, next door? |
Joan | Yes. Two days ago. In fact, that's our new neighbour over there. He's the man next door. |
Betty | Oh! Do you know anything about him? |
Joan | Well. I know he's married, and his wife looks very nice. And I know they've got two children—two girls. |
Betty | Do you know where they come from? |
Joan | I'm not sure, but I think they used to live in Oxford. |
Betty | And do you know what he does? What's his job? |
Joan | I don't know. |
Betty | Perhaps ... perhaps he hasn't got a job. |
Joan | Oh, I'm sure he has. Why do you say that, Betty? |
Betty | Well, he is here, isn't he? In the library, I mean. He's not at work. |
Joan | Oh, yes. I see what you mean. |
Betty | Perhaps he has a special kind of job, or he had a job in Oxford, but hasn't got one here. How old is he, do you think? |
Joan | I don't know. Forty. Perhaps forty-five. |
Betty | That's difficult. |
Joan | Difficult? |
Betty | If he's looking for a new job. |
Joan | Oh. But we don't know if he's looking for a new job. |
Betty | What about his wife? Are you sure she is his wife? |
Joan | Betty! Really! |
Betty | Have you talked to her yet? |
Joan | No. But I'm sure she's a very nice woman. I'm going to ask her to come and have coffee. |
Betty | Look. Come on. |
Assistant | You've found something, then, Mrs. James. |
Betty | Yes, thanks. These three. |
Joan | And I'll take these, please. |
Assistant | Right. Oh, by the way, this is Mr. Castle, the new librarian. This is Mrs. James and Mrs. Archer. |
Castle | Good morning, ladies. |
Joan | The new librarian! |
Castle | I see you like stories, Mrs. James. |
Joan | Yes, she does. She even invents them. |
2. There's no one else like him.
Librarian | Good heavens! |
Assistant | Sorry? |
Librarian | Who's that? |
Assistant | Oh, it's all right. He comes here every day. |
Librarian | Do you know who he is? |
Assistant | Yes. Mr. Williams. |
Librarian | How old is he? |
Assistant | I don't know how old he is. It's difficult to say, isn't it? Perhaps he's fifty—perhaps he's eighty. |
Librarian | Are you sure that he's—er—all right? |
Assistant | Oh, yes. He's never a problem. |
Librarian | What's he like? |
Assistant | He's very quiet, really. He comes in every day, just for a minute or two, and looks for a book. His book. |
Librarian | His book? |
Assistant | Yes. |
Librarian | You mean, he wrote it? |
Assistant | No. I don't think he's written any books. I'm not sure, but I don't think he ever went to school. |
Librarian | Ah! But you said "his book". |
Assistant | Well, it's our book, really. He gave it to us about two years ago. I think it's the only book he's ever read. |
Librarian | And now he comes here and borrows it? |
Assistant | Oh no. He never takes it home. But he wants to know if someone else has it. |
Librarian | I see. |
Assistant | He's a nice man, and I'm sure he's happy when the book isn't there. |
Librarian | Yes. |
Assistant | You see, he says the book is very good. He liked it, and he wants other people to read it. |
Librarian | Well, all right. Tell me, are there any more readers — like Mr. Williams, I mean? |
Assistant | Oh no. There's no one else like him. |
Mr. Williams | It's not there today, Miss Jones. |
Assistant | Good. By the way, Mr. Williams, this is Mr. Castle, the new librarian. |
Librarian | Hello, Mr. Williams. |
Mr. Williams | Hello. My book's not there today. |
Librarian | Er—good. |
Mr. Williams | I'll be in tomorrow. |
Assistant | Yes, all right, Goodbye. |
Librarian | Goodbye. What is his book, by the way? I must read it. |
Assistant | You can read it now. Well, I know it makes him happy, so why not? |
Librarian | As you say, Miss Jones, why not? |