According to the passage, law-abiding citizens-考呗网

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单选题According to the passage, law-abiding citizens

A．can possibly steal things because of their povert
B．can possibly take away goods without payin
C．have never stolen goods from the supermarket
D．are difficult to be caught when they steal thing

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【定位】根据题于巾的law—abiding citizens 可把考点定于第4段
【解析】细节题从第4段可知，这一类的商店扒手并不穷，他们或许是因为年老、体弱健忘而拿了东西忘记付钱。故选项B为正确答案。
【点睛】此题采取排除法。A被同一段第2句话否定。C太过绝对。而文章并没有说这些人的偷窃行为难以被察觉．因此D也不合适。

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3TEXT C
My bones have been aching again, as they often do in humid weather. They ache like history: things long done with, that still remain as pain. When the ache is bad enough it keeps me from sleeping. Every night I yearn for sleep, I strive for it; yet it flutters on ahead of me like a curtain. There are sleeping pills, of course, but the doctor has warned me against them.
Last night, after what seemed hours of damp turmoil, I got up and crept slipperless down the stairs, feeling my way in the faint street light that came through the window. Once safely arrived at the bottom, I walked into the kitchen and looked around in the refrigerator. There was nothing much I wanted to eat: the remains of a bunch of celery, a blue-tinged heel of bread, a lemon going soft. I've fallen into the habits of the solitary; my meals are snatched and random. Furtive snacks, furtive treats and picnics. I made do with some peanut butter, scooped directly from the jar with a forefinger: why dirty a spoon?
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