一百多年前,在英国伦敦的大不列颠图书馆里,常常坐着一个中年人。他专心地翻着书,记着笔记。这个人就是马克思。他每天都来,总是坐在一个固定的位子上,年长日久,管理员和他就非常熟了。一天早晨,一个新来的读者,正准备坐在这个位子上,图书管理员对他说:“先生,你另找一个座位吧,这是马克思先生的座位,他 A hundred years ago, a middle-aged man often sat in the British Library in London, England. He turned his book intently, taking notes. This man is Marx. He came every day, always sitting in a fixed seat, old age, the administrator and he is very familiar. One morning a new reader was getting ready to sit in this seat. The librarian said to him: ”Sir, you find another seat. This is Mr. Marx’s seat. He