Julianna Baker. I live right over there. she says, pointing with her unoccupied hand.

朱莉安娜·贝克。我家就住在那儿。她用那只空着的手指点着。

Well, I'm a baker. I bake. But I've seen my grandmother cook a million times.

我是个面包师，我烤。但是我看我祖母煮了千万遍了。

If I tell you I'm a baker, I'm providing information about what I do, and how I spend my time.

如果告诉你我是烘焙师，你便知道我的职业及常做的事。

Well, she's not the baker; I am.

做蛋糕的又不是她 是我。

Sure, Mrs. Baker, I can be right over.

没问题 贝克太太 我现在过来。

You're the baker. - I'm the baker. - Hmm.

蛋糕是你烤的。- 蛋糕是我烤的 - 嗯。

" Mr. Henry Baker, I believe, " Holmes said, greeting the man in a friendly manner.

“我相信是亨利·贝克先生，”福尔摩斯说道，并以友好的方式向那个人打招呼。

" Mr. Henry Baker, I believe, " said he, rising from his armchair and greeting his visitor with the easy air of geniality which he could so readily assume.

" 我相信你就是亨利·贝克先生。" 他一边说着一边从扶手椅上站起身来，并且很快地摆出一副平易近人的和蔼神态来欢迎客人。