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“Who is that knocking? What have you come for?” shouted the hoarse voice of an elderly woman. 21 - “We are travellers, good mother,” said Chichikov. “Pray allow us to spend the night here.” 22 - “Out upon you for a pair of gadabouts!” retorted the old woman. “A...
“It’s ben fifty below for two weeks now. An’ I wisht I’d never started on this trip, Henry. I don’t like the looks of it. I don’t feel right, somehow. An’ while I’m wishin’, I wisht the trip was over an’ done with, an’ you an’ me a-sittin’ by the fire...
T hat boy's name was Billy, just like yours.I used to watchhim pick roses for his mother." I saw my grandfather's tears.I had never seen him cry before.His voice became hoarse.注意:1.所续写短文的词数应为150左右;2.至少使用5个短文中标有下划线的关键词语;3.续写部分分为两段,每段的...
T hat boy's name was Billy, just like yours . I used to watch him pick roses for his mother . "I saw my grandfather's tears . I had never seen him cry before. His voice became hoarse."One day a terrible war came, and my son , like so many sons , went away to fight a ...
joints, had a wasted look, and the skin was drawn tight over his high cheekbones. His breathing was hoarse, and he always had a cough. Peter, his companion, was a very different sort of fellow; short, bow-legged, and as fat as butter. He always seemed pleased when he met people on...
Early that Tuesday morning is one that I'll never forget. I was awakened at 3:00 AM, by some woman who sounded like her voice was hoarse, I didn't realize it was my mother; she was informing me that she thought my grandmother was dead. I wasn't fully awaken yet, but coherent eno...