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“No, no,” he whispered, ________ talking to himself.

A.while

B.even if

C.as if

D.when

提问人：匿名网友 发布时间：2022-10-18

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C、as if

本句中的as if doing是as if he was doing的省略表达，意为“仿佛，好像”。while意为“虽然，尽管；当……时”，even if意为“即使”，when意为“当……时”，均不合题意。

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A.whisper

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