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You are a police officer speaking with a lost old man on the phone. Try giving him
directions to his house. Here`s a city map
Useful language:
Turn left/right. Go straight for about (10 meters). Take the first/second/third tunnel on the left/right. Turn
left/right at the end. Could you repeat that? Did you say (10 meters)? Was that (left)?
Let My Lion Out
Alison snatched Edward‘s last piece of toast. He was furious,
but before he could argue Mum plonked a wicker basket in
the middle of the table.
―Look,‖ she said. ―I‘ve won a raffle.‖
She began to unpack the goods: wine, cheese and jars of jam.
There was also a bar of chocolate and a red notebook.
―Tell you what, kids,‖ she said.―You can have the notebook and
the chocolate. One each.‖
―Ta Mum,‖ said Alison, grabbing the chocolate and scooting
off.
―That‘s not fair,‖ Edward shouted.―I wanted the chocolate.We
should have half each.‖
―Have the notebook instead,‖ said Mum.
―Who wants a lousy notebook?‖ Edward said, and he swore
under his breath.
―Language,‖ Mum hit the table with the flat of her hand. ―I
won‘t tell you again.‖
Edward felt his whole body clench with frustration. His horrible
sister had snatched all the chocolate, and he was the one
getting told off!
Angry and fed up, Edward trudged to school. He had almost
reached the school gates when Brigs Barker pushed him off the
pavement! His heart lurched as a car coming out of school almost
hit him. The driver gave a long, angry hoot. Brigs swaggered on,
leaving Edward feeling more furious than ever. Brigs, who was bigger,
often picked on Edward, which wasn‘t fair. But this had been
dangerous! Things often made Edward angry these days and he
hated the hot feelings that swelled in his head.
Once inside school Edward tried to calm down for his first
lesson.
―Today, we‘re going to write a poem‖, said Mrs Makibi,―about
how we feel.‖
Edward frowned. What a lousy idea, he thought.
―For example,‖ said the teacher, ―how do you feel, Edward,
right now?‖
―Pretty mad,‖ he said, which made everyone laugh.
―Mad as a hatter, or mad as a bear with a sore head?‖ asked
the teacher.
―A bear with a sore head,‖ Edward said.
―Good.Anger will give you plenty to write about.‖
Now Edward even felt angry with his nice teacher.How could
he write about Alison and toast, or Brigs?
―We‘re all going to think of animals who match our feelings.
Take anger, which Edward is feeling.What animal would match?‖
―A charging bull,‖ said Nazreen. In spite of himself, Edward saw
that she was right.A charging bull did look just like he felt.
―Good,‖ said the teacher.
She made the children write down one feeling and three animals
to go with it. Edward wrote Anger and ―a bear with a sore
head‖ and ―a charging bull‖.That was easy because Mrs Makibi and
Nazreen had given him the ideas. What about his third animal,
though? He thought about the film he‘d seen at the weekend.The
roaring lion at the beginning seemed angry. He wrote ―roaring
lion‖ on his page.
―Your poems needn‘t rhyme,‖ Mrs Makibi said. ―In fact it‘s
probably better if they don‘t.‖
Edward, in his cross mood, immediately decided that his would
rhyme if he could manage it and, for the first time ever, he wrote
a poem quite easily. He even liked it. He made some small changes
and liked it more. By the time he had finished, his anger had
completely vanished.
Mrs Makibi liked Edward‘s poem. She read it to the class.
Not Fair
Like a charging bull
Or like a baited bear
I‘m red in my head
Because it‘s not fair.
I feel a roaring rage
Like a lion in a cage
I want to stamp and shout
And let my lion out.
Mrs Makibi said it was good enough to go on the ―best work‖ wall,
and she pinned it up. Edward was pleased.
―Some people take their anger out on others,‖ said Mrs Makibi.
―That‘s called bullying. I saw a dangerous bit of bullying this morning.
It‘s being dealt with.‖ She smiled at Edward. Somehow he knew
she meant Brigs and he felt even more pleased.
The Pied Piper and the Cars
Once upon a time there was a pied piper. This is an old story. Everyone knows it. A city
is invaded by rats, and a young man comes with his magic pipe. He leads the rats to a
river where they all drown. Then the mayor doesn‘t want to pay him. So the pied piper
begins to play his pipe again, and he leads away all the children of the city.
Now my story also concerns a pied piper. Perhaps it‘s the same one. Perhaps not.
Once there was a city that was invaded, but this time it was invaded by cars. They
were on the streets, on the sidewalks, on the squares, and under the gates of the city.
There were cars everywhere—little ones like tin cans, long ones like ships, with trailers,
with campers. There were cars, trucks, vans, and light vans. There were many that moved
with great trouble, colliding with other cars, crashing fenders, squashing bumpers, tearing
away large mufflers. And finally there were others that did not have any more space in
which to move or park. Therefore, the people had to walk. But it was not so easy because
the cars occupied all the space available. It was necessary to go around them, to jump
over them, or to crawl under them. And from morning to evening all kinds of sounds
could be heard.
―Owwww!‖
That was a pedestrian who hit his head against the hood of a car.
―Oooh! Owww!‖
Those were two pedestrians who bumped into each other while crawling under a truck.
The people became enraged, which is quite understandable.
―It‘s time that we put an end to this!‖
―We‘ve got to do something!‖
―Why hasn‘t the mayor thought of something?‖
The mayor heard these protests and muttered, ―With regard to thinking about it, I‘ve
been thinking about it. I think about it day and night. I thought about it all day Christmas.
The fact is that nothing has occurred to me. I don‘t know what to do, what to say and
what measures to take. And my head is not any thicker than anyone else‘s. Look at how
sore my head is!‖
One day a strange young man appeared at city hall. He was wearing a sheepskin
jacket, sandals, and a cap shaped like a cone. In short, he really looked like a pied piper,
however, a piper without a pipe. When he asked to see the mayor, the guard responded
dryly, ―Why don‘t you leave quietly. He doesn‘t have any desire to hear a serenade.‖
―But I don‘t have a pipe.‖
―All the worse. If you don‘t even have a pipe, why would you want to see the mayor?‖
―To tell him that I‘ve come to free the city of cars.‖
―Tell the mayor I‘m here. I assure you that you won‘t regret it.‖
This was what was said and done so that the guard would accompany him to the
mayor‘s office.
―Good day, mayor.‖
―Huh, you‘re a bit quick to say good day. For me it will only be a good day when…‖
―When the city is freed of cars. I know a system to get rid of them.‖
―You? And who taught you? A goat?‖
―It doesn‘t matter who taught me. Let me try. It won‘t cost you anything. And if you
promise me a certain thing, I guarantee you that, by tomorrow evening, you won‘t have
any more troubles.‖
―I‘m listening. What thing must I promise you?‖
―That from tomorrow on the children will always be able to play in the great square,
and that there will be a merry-go-round, seesaws, slides, rubber balls, and kites.‖
―In the great square?‖
―In the great square.‖
―And you don‘t want anything else but that?‖
―Nothing else.‖
―Well then, let‘s shake on it. I promise. When will you begin?‖
―Right away, Mr. Mayor.‖
―Go, don‘t lose a minute.‖
The strange young man did not even lose a second. He stuck a hand in his pocket and
dug out a small pipe carved from the branch of a mulberry tree. And right away, in the
office of the mayor, he began to play a bizarre little tune. Once he left the office he
continued playing in city hall. Then he crossed the square and headed toward the river.
A moment later…
―Look! What‘s that car doing? It‘s moving by itself?‖
―Also the other one!‖
―Hey! That one‘s mine! Who‘s stealing my car? Thief! Thief!‖
―But there is no thief. Don‘t you see? All the cars are moving.‖
―They‘re picking up speed. …They‘re running.‖
―Who knows where they‘re going?‖
―It‘s my car! Stop, stop! I want my car!‖
―Try to put a pinch of salt on the tail.‖
From all points of the city the cars began moving in an incredible thunderous roar of
motors, exhaust fumes, horns, sirens. They moved and moved by themselves.
If one paid careful attention, however, a slight whistle of the pipe could be heard
above the uproar, even stronger and more resistant than the uproar; a bizarre tune, a very
bizarre tune.
First Ending
The cars moved toward the river. The piper did not stop playing and waited for the cars
on the bridge. When the first car arrived—and by chance it was actually the mayor‘s
car—he changed the melody slightly and reached a higher note. As if by signal, the
down went the second, then the third, down went all the cars, one after the other, two at a
time, in bunches. They sank with a last roar of the motor, a death rattle of the horn. Then
the current carried them away.
As the cars were disappearing, the children descended triumphantly into the streets
with their balls and their dolls in carriages. They took rides on their bikes and tricycles,
and babysitters smiled as they took a stroll.
But the people began to tear the hair out of their heads. They called the fire department
and complained to the police.
―And you‘re letting this madman do this? Stop him, arrest him, tell him to stop
playing.‖
―Dip him into the river a little, that crazy guy with his pipe!‖
―The mayor‘s also become crazy! He‘s had all our beautiful cars destroyed!‖
―He‘ll pay for it.‖
―He‘ll pay for it dearly!‖
―Down with the mayor! Resign your post!‖
―Down with the piper!‖
―I want my car back!‖
The people who were the most bold rushed toward the piper, but they stopped before
they could touch him. In the air, invisible, there was a wall to protect him, and those bold
people beat their fists and kicked with their shoes against this wall in vain. The piper
waited until the last car had plunged into the river. Then he also dove into the water and
swam to the other side. There he made a bow, turned, and disappeared into the woods.
Second Ending
The cars moved toward the river, one after the other, where they plunged into the water
with one final honk of their horns. The last car to plunge was the mayor‘s car. By this
time the great square was already crowded with children who were playing and their
joyous cries covered the groans of the city‘s inhabitants who had seen their cars disappear
far away, dragged by the current.
Finally, the piper stopped playing and raised his eyes. Only now did he see the
menacing crowd that marched toward him, with the mayor marching in front.
―Are you satisfied, Mr. Mayor?‖
―Now I‘ll show you just how satisfied I am! You think you‘ve done a beautiful thing?
Don‘t you know how much work goes into making a car and how much a car costs? You
really chose a beautiful way to free the city…‖
―But I…but you…‖
―But you, you‘re a nothing. Now, if you don‘t want to spend the rest of your days in
prison, put your pipe to your lips and make the cars come back from the river. And make
sure that they all come back, every single one of them.‖
―Bravo! Well done! Long live the mayor!‖ said the crowd.
The piper obeyed. And obeying the sound of his magic instrument, the cars returned to
the bank of the river, moved in the streets and the squares to occupy the spaces that they
had occupied before, chasing away the children, the balls, the tricycles, and the babysitters.
In short, everything returned to the way it was before. The piper walked away
slowly, full of sadness, and from then on nobody spoke about him ever again.
Third Ending
The cars moved and moved. …Toward the river like the rats of Hamelin? Not at all!
They moved and moved. …And at a certain point there was not a single one left in the
city, not a single one in the great square. The streets were empty, the alleys were free, the
little parks were deserted. Where did the cars disappear to?
Perk your ears and listen. They are now moving beneath the earth. With his magic
pipe the bizarre young man dug streets beneath the streets and squares beneath the
squares. There the cars were moving. They stopped to take their owners on board, and
then they continued on their way. Now there was a place for everyone. Beneath the earth
was for the cars. Above was for the inhabitants of the city who wanted to take a stroll
while talking about the government, the latest championship match, and the moon. For
the children who wanted to play, for the women who ran their errands.
―How stupid I was!‖ cried the mayor, full of enthusiasm. ―How stupid! Why hadn‘t I
thought about this before?‖
They made a statue in this city to honor the piper. Actually, two statues. One in the
great square, and the other beneath it, placed among the cars that constantly scoot about
in their tunnels.
WHO DOES WHAT?
1) The Mayor
The Pied Piper will get rid of the rats.
The people
2) The people
The Pied Piper say(s), ÔI do not like rats.Õ
The Mayor
3) The Mayor
The Pied Piper arrive(s) in town.
The people
4) The Pied Piper say(s), ÔWill you give me some
The Mayor money if I get rid of the rats?Õ
The people
5) The rats
The Pied Piper jump(s) into the river and drown.
The children
6) The Pied Piper say(s), ÔI will not give you the
The Mayor money you want.Õ
The rats
7) The rats
The Pied Piper play(s) a different tune.
The children
8) The children
The rats walk into the mountain.
The people
9) The Pied Piper wants to walk in but the
The lame boy mountain closes up.
The Mayor
10) The lame boy
The children should have paid The Pied Piper.
The Mayor
Why Dogs and Cats and Cats and MiceAre Enemies
A dog had loyally served the lion for many years. Therefore, the king of the animal realm
thought he would reward his trustworthy servant with honors.
―Listen,‖ he said to the dog one day, ―from now on you will be counted among my
nobles.‖
And he gave him a document made out of parchment, elegantly written and glossed
with gold, that certified he was an aristocrat. The faithful dog was tremendously happy
about all this and went to the cat, with whom he was on most familiar terms, and said to
her, ―My dear sister, the king has bestowed great honors on me and anointed me an
aristocrat. He has given me a document made out of parchment, elegantly written and
glossed with gold. Would you please be so kind and keep this document for me and look
after it every now and then to make sure that it‘s not spoiled or stolen until I return to
pick it up?‖
The cat promised to do this and hid the document in a hole within a tall oak tree where
it seemed to be very safe. Moreover, for the sake of her dear brother dog, she diligently
checked to see whether the document might be spoiled by rain. Gradually, however, she
forgot all about it and let the parchment be. About this time a hungry little mouse found it
and nibbled bits of the parchment each day until it was completely torn and tattered.
Soon the dog came back to the cat and asked to have the parchment because he wanted
to bring it to a tournament at the king‘s court. It was then that the cat discovered the
catastrophe that the mouse had caused in the tall tree. The cat became so mad at the
mouse, and the dog at the cat, that the cat swore she would be the mouse‘s enemy
forever, and the dog swore he would be the cat‘s eternal enemy. Ever since that time they
cannot stand another.
The Three Wishes
Once upon a time, and to be sure it was a very long time ago, a poor woodcutter was
living in a large forest, and every day of his life he went out to cut down trees. Now one
day he started out, and his good wife filled his knapsack with food and drink so he could
refresh himself during the day. Then he slung the sack over his back and trudged off into
the woods. He had marked out a huge oak, which, he thought, would furnish a good deal
of timber when he was done chopping it down. As soon as he arrived at the tree, he took
his axe in his hand and swung it around his head as though he wanted to cut down the
tree with one stroke. However, he had not given one blow when, all of a sudden, he heard
some pitiful moans and groans and pleas. Right before his nose he saw a fairy, who
begged him and pleaded to spare the tree. As you might imagine, he was dazed with
wonderment and fright, and he couldn‘t open his mouth to utter a word. Finally, he found
his tongue and said, ―Well, there‘s no reason for me to harm this tree. No harm to me.‖
ungrateful, I‘m going to grant you your next three wishes whatever they may be.‖
Upon saying this, the fairy vanished from sight. The woodsman slung his knapsack
over his shoulder and started for home. The way was long, and the woodsman kept
thinking about the wonderful thing that had happened to him. He could not get it out of
his head, which was still whirling by the time he got home so that he wished for nothing
than just to sit down and rest. Maybe, too, this was the trick of the fairy. Who can tell?
Anyhow he sat down by the blazing fire, and he started to feel hungry even though it was
a long time before supper.
―Don‘t you have anything for supper?‖ he asked his wife.
―It won‘t be ready for a couple of hours yet,‖ she responded.
―Ah!‖ groaned the woodsman. ―I wish I had a huge portion of black pudding right
before me!‖
No sooner had he said these words, when clatter, clatter, clatter, what should come
down the chimney but a gigantic bowl of the finest black pudding a man‘s heart could
ever wish for. If you think the woodsman was surprised as he stared at the pudding, you
should have seen his astonished wife‘s face!
―What‘s all this?‖ she asked.
All at once the woodsman remembered the fairy he had met that morning, and he told
his tale from beginning to end, and as he told it, his good wife glowered and glowered,
and when he came to the end, she burst out, ―You‘re nothing but a fool, John, nothing but
a fool! I wish the pudding was stuck to your nose. I do indeed!‖
And before you could say Jack Robinson, there the good man sat, and his nose was
longer and covered completely with black pudding. He tried to pull off the pudding, but it
stuck, and they both pulled and pulled until they nearly pulled the nose off. But the
pudding stuck.
―What‘s to be done now?‖ he said.
―Well, you don‘t look all that bad,‖ she replied looking hard at him.
But the woodsman took a look in a mirror and almost fainted. He realized that if he
was going to make a wish, he had better do it in a hurry. And wish he did that the black
pudding might come off his nose. Well, within seconds, the pudding lay in a large bowl
on the table. Even though the good man didn‘t get to ride in a golden coach and the good
woman didn‘t get to wear a dress in silk and satin, they had at least for their supper as
fine a black pudding as a man‘s heart could desire.
3.5 Father, son, and donkey
A father and his son take their donkey to the market.
A man says, ‗You are stupid! Why do you walk? You can ride
the donkey!‘
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So the father gets on the donkey.
A woman says, ‗You are not very kind. You ride on the donkey
and your little boy walks!‘
So the father gets off the donkey and his son gets on the
donkey.
A man says, ‗You are not very nice to your father! You ride and
he walks!‘
So the father gets on the donkey and sits behind his son.
A woman says, ‗Is that your donkey? Are you crazy? Two
people? You are very heavy! The donkey is nearly dead.‘
So the father and son get off the donkey.
A man says, ‗Are you going to the market? Then carry the
donkey! It is very tired!‘
So the father and his son carry the donkey to the market.
In the market everybody laughs! They don‘t want to buy the
donkey!
‗It‘s a very lazy donkey! You are carrying it to the market!‘
So the father and his son and the donkey walk home
again.
If you try to make everybody happy you will make nobody
happy.
Ma Liang
Ma Liang is a Chinese girl and she loves drawing but she is very
poor and she hasn‘t got a brush. Ma Liang draws her pictures on
the ground. She draws with a stick.
One day she closes her eyes and she says three times, ‗I want a
brush! I want a brush! I want a brush!‘
Ma Liang opens her eyes and there, in front of her, is an old
man. He has got a long white beard and he is holding a brush.
The old man says, ‗This brush is for you!‘
‗For me?‘
‗Yes, it‘s for you. Take it! It‘s yours!‘
‗It‘s mine?‘
‗Yes, it‘s yours! It‘s for you!‘
Ma Liang takes the brush and she looks at it. It is a beautiful
brush. She wants to say ‗Thank you‘. But the old man isn‘t
there! Ma Liang looks in front of her; he isn‘t there. She looks
to the right; he isn‘t there. She looks to the left; he isn‘t there.
She looks behind her; he isn‘t there.
Ma Liang finds a piece of paper. ‗What can I draw?‘
Then she sees a cock so she draws a cock.
‗Here‘s its head. Here‘s its handsome hat. Here‘s its bright eye.
Here‘s its proud neck. Here‘s its strong body. Here are its long,
strong legs. And here are its long tail feathers.‘
Suddenly, the picture begins to move. The cock is standing up
on the paper! It is a real cock! Then it jumps off the paper and it
runs away!
‗Wonderful! It‘s a magic brush!‘
‗What can I draw now? I know, a hen!‘
‗Here‘s its red hat and here‘s its head. Here‘s its bright eye.
Here‘s its fat neck and fat body. Here are its legs and its feet.‘
Suddenly, the picture begins to move. The hen is standing up on
the paper! It is a real hen!
Ma Liang picks up the hen and goes to a little house. The
woman in the house is very poor. She hasn‘t got any hens. Ma
Liang says, ‗This hen is for you.‘
‗For me?‘
‗Yes, it‘s for you. Take it. It‘s yours.‘
‗It‘s mine?‘
‗Yes, it‘s yours. It‘s for you.‘
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The hen lays an egg. The poor old woman is very happy!
Then Ma Liang sees an old man. He is trying to cut some sticks.
But his axe is very old.
Ma Liang draws an axe: a new, shiny, sharp axe.
Suddenly, the axe begins to move. There it is, on the paper! Ma
Liang takes the axe to the old man.
‗This axe is for you.‘
‗For me?‘
‗Yes, it‘s for you. Take it. It‘s yours.‘
‗It‘s mine?‘
‗Yes, it‘s yours. It‘s for you.‘
The old man cuts the sticks. He is very happy.
Then Ma Liang sees a farmer. He is trying to pull a plough in
his field.
Ma Liang draws a cow: a big, strong cow.
‗Here‘s its small head and big gentle eye. Here‘s its short, strong
neck and its long, strong body. Here are its short, strong legs.‘
Suddenly, the cow begins to move. It stands up on the paper and
then it jumps on to the ground and it begins to grow, bigger and
bigger and bigger. Ma Liang takes the cow to the farmer.
‗This cow is for you.‘
‗For me?‘
‗Yes, it‘s for you. Take it. It‘s yours.‘
‗It‘s mine?‘
‗Yes, it‘s yours. It‘s for you.‘
The cow pulls the plough. The farmer is very happy!
Everybody in the village knows Ma Liang. She draws things for
all the poor people.
One day two soldiers come to the village. ‗Where is Ma Liang?‘
The people in the village say, ‗She‘s there! That‘s Ma Liang! She
is our wonderful girl!‘
‗Are you Ma Liang?‘
‗Yes.‘
‗The king wants you. Come with us.‘
‗Why?‘
‗The king wants a picture.‘
‗No, I won‘t come! I won‘t draw a picture for the king! He has
got a palace, and soldiers, farms and horses, and a lot of money!
No, I won‘t come!‘
The two soldiers take Ma Liang to the king. The king is in the
garden.
‗Are you Ma Liang?‘
‗Yes.‘
‗Have you got your brush?‘
‗Yes.‘
‗Draw me a tree. Draw a tree for me! Draw me a tree, full of
golden coins!‘
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‗No, no, I won‘t! I won‘t draw a tree! I won‘t draw a tree, full of
golden coins.‘
‗Draw me a tree. Draw a tree for me! Draw me a tree, full of
golden coins!‘
‗No, no, I won‘t! I won‘t draw a tree! I won‘t draw a tree, full of
golden coins.‘
‗Put her in prison!‘
Ma Liang is in prison. What can she do?
Ma Liang draws a key, a big key for the door of the prison.
She puts the key in the lock. She turns the key. She opens the
door. She looks into the corridor. She sees some soldiers. She
walks slowly and quietly down the corridor. Suddenly, the
soldiers see her! ‗Hey! You! Stop! Come back!‘ ‗Hey! You! Stop!
Come back!‘
Ma Liang begins to run. The soldiers begin to run. What can
she do?
Ma Liang draws a horse! She jumps on the horse and the horse
begins to run. The soldiers and the king jump on their horses
and they begin to run!
Ma Liang‘s horse is very fast. But the king and the soldiers get
nearer and nearer and nearer.
What can Ma Liang do?
Ma Liang draws a hole! She throws the hole on the ground
behind her. The hole grows bigger and bigger and bigger. The
king and all the soldiers and their horses run into the hole!
Ma Liang walks slowly back home to her village. The people are
very happy! They love Ma Liang.
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A Little Supper Joke
An elderly gentleman of 85 feared his wife was getting hard of hearing. So one day he
called her doctor to make an appointment to have her hearing checked. The Doctor made
an appointment for a hearing test in two weeks, and meanwhile there's a simple informal
test the husband could do to give the doctor some idea of the state of her problem.
"Here's what you do," said the doctor, "start out about 40 feet away from her, and in a
normal conversational speaking tone see if she hears you. If not, go to 30 feet, then 20 feet,
and so on until you get a response."
That evening, the wife is in the kitchen cooking dinner, and he's in the living room. He
says to himself, "I'm about 40 feet away, let's see what happens."
Then in a normal tone he asks, "Honey, what's for supper?" No response.
So the husband moved to the other end of the room, about 30 feet from his wife and
repeats, "Honey, what's for supper?" Still, no response.
Next he moves into the dining room where he is about 20 feet from his wife and asks,
"Honey, what's for supper?" Again he gets no response.
So he walks up to the kitchen door, only 10 feet away. "Honey, what's for supper?" Again
there is no response.
So he walks right up behind her. "Honey, what's for supper?"
"Damn it Earl, for the fifth time, CHICKEN!"
A man selling vacuum cleaners appeared at the door of an old lady's cottage and, without
allowing the woman to speak, rushed into the living room and threw a large bag of dirt all
over her clean carpet. He said, "If this new magical cleaner doesn't pick up every bit of
dirt, I'll eat it."
The woman, who by this time was losing her patience, said, "Sir, if I had enough money to
buy that, I would have paid my electricity bill before they cut it off. Now, what would you
prefer, a spoon or a knife and fork?"
Vocabulary Practice
Mark the best choice.
1. A 'cottage' is a ___.
kind of shop
small house in the country
very big expensive house
kind of car
2. To 'rush' means to ___.
drive slowly
talk rapidly
move quickly
walk heavily
3. To 'cut off' here means to ___.
remove by cutting
make by cutting
disconnect
pay the bill
Questions for Discussion
1. Why did the man throw the bag of dirt over the carpet?
2. Why should the man choose either a spoon or a knife and fork?
3. What do you think the man will do the next time he wants to sell something?
paragraph 2
frightening red worried
hypocrite embarrassed uncertainty
looked intently
paragraph 3
uncomfortably stopped stomach
looked at respectfully became
bigger
paragraph 4
puzzled warmly
evident
paragraph 5
embarrassed, decent scattered
shaky said enter
cry out
paragraph 6
criticize, twelve
glued
new
B True or False:
1. The woman waited for a few moments before she decided to enter the elevator.
2. She was scared of the two men because they were very tall.
3. She put the bucket on the floor of the elevator.
4. The men were highly amused with the whole situation.
5. When she finally got to her room she cried.
6. The next morning she received ten flowers.
7. The men apologized to her for the whole thing.
C Prejudice:
An unreasonable dislike and distrust of people who are different from you in some way,
especially because of their race, sex, religion etc - used to show disapproval
Discuss the following (Do you agree? What do you think? What is your experience?)
Imagine Holmes and Dr Watson camping in the wilds. They pitch their tent and go to
sleep. Holmes wakes up in the middle of the night:
" Watson, look up at the stars and tell me what you figure out."
" The universe is a vast and incredible place. I am so amazed."
" Yes," comments Holmes," remarkable,…… and, who stole our tent? "
Holmes and Watson are ______________ in ______________ wilds one day. They are in
their ___________, when Holmes wakes _____________ and asks Watson a
_______________.
―Watson, what do you think of the __________________?‖
Watson says that a universe is an __________________ place and that he is
______________.
Just then, Holms says:
― And, who do you ______________ ________________ our tent?‖
Now tell the story in past tense. Begin like this: Holmes and Watson were…
About 10% of all people are left-handed. Being left-handed means that a person is
naturally most comfortable ______________their left hand. For example, left-handers
write using their left hand. Some famous lefties include 7 US ____________________,
Benjamin ____________________, Mark Twain, Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and
Babe Ruth .
Since most people are right-handed, many ____________________ are made for right-
handed people. This can make everyday life difficult (and sometimes
____________________) for lefties. For example, most ____________________ are
designed to be used with the right hand. If you are right-handed and try to use scissors with
your left hand, you'll probably have a very hard time ____________________ anything
with them. This is a type of ____________________ that lefties
____________________every day. Most lefties become quite ____________________ in
using both of their hands because of years of practice using objects that were designed for
right-handers.
Other common objects that are difficult for lefties to use are door_________________,
baseball __________________, can ______________, most ____________________
tools, gear shift, light bulbs and many other things.
My wife Jill and I were driving home from a friend's party late one evening in early May.
It was a beautiful night with a full ____________. We were laughing and discussing the
party when the ____________started to cough and the emergency light went on. We had
just reached the railroad crossing where Villamain Road becomes Shane Road. According
to local legend, this was the ____________where a school bus full of children had stalled
on the tracks. Everyone on ____________the bus had been killed by an oncoming freight
train. The ghosts of the children were reported to ____________this intersection and were
said to protect people from ____________.
Not wanting a repeat of the train crash, I hit the gas ____________, trying to get our car
safely across the tracks before it broke down completely. But the dad-blamed car wouldn't
cooperate. It stalled dead centre on the railroad tracks.
As if that weren't enough, the railroad signals started ____________and a bright light
appeared a little ways down the track, bearing down fast on our car. I turned the key and
hit the gas pedal, trying to get the car started.
"Hurry up, Jim! The train's coming," my wife urged, as if I didn't hear the whistling
blowing a warning. I broke out into a sweat and tried the engine again. Nothing.
"We have to get out!" I shouted to my wife, reaching for the door ____________.
"I can't," Jill shouted desperately. She was struggling with her seat belt. We'd been having
trouble with it recently. She'd been stuck ____________than once, and I'd had to help her
get it undone.
I threw myself across the stick-shift and fought with that seat ____________. My hands
were shaking and ____________poured down my body as I felt the rumble of the
approaching train. It had seen us and was whistling sharply. I risked a quick glance over
my shoulder. The engineer was trying to ____________down, but he was too close to stop
before he hit us. I redoubled my efforts.
Suddenly, the car was given a sharp shove from behind. Jill and I both gasped and I fell
into her lap as the car started to roll ____________, slowly at first, then gaining speed. The
back end cleared the tracks just a second before the train roar passed. As the car rolled to
a stop on the far side of the tracks, the engineer stuck his head ____________the window
of the engine and waved a fist at us; doubtless shouting something nasty at us for scaring
him.
"Th..that was ____________," Jill gasped as I struggled upright. "How did you get the car
moving?"
"I didn't," I said. "Someone must have helped us."
I jumped out of the door on the driver's ____________of the car and ran back to the tracks
to thank our rescuer. In the ____________moonlight, I searched the area, looking for the
person who had ____________our car out of the path of the train. There was no one there.
I called ____________several times, but no one answered. After a few minutes struggle
with her seatbelt, Jill finally freed herself and joined me.
"Where is he?" she asked.
"There is no one here," I replied, puzzled.
"Maybe he is just shy about being thanked," Jill said. She raised her ____________.
"Thank you, ____________you are," she called.
The wind picked up a little, swirling around us, patting our hair and our shoulders like the
soft touch of a child's hand. I shivered and hugged my wife ____________to me. We had
almost died tonight, and I was ____________to be alive.
"Yes, thank you," I repeated loudly to our mystery rescuer.
As we turned back to our stalled vehicle, I pulled out my cell phone, ready to call for a tow
truck. Beside me, Jill stopped suddenly, staring at the back of our car.
"Jim, look!" she gasped.
I stared at our vehicle. Scattered in several places across the back of our car were several
glowing handprints. They were small handprints; the kind that decorated the walls of
elementary schools all over the country. I started shaking as I realized the truth; our car had
been pushed ____________the tracks by the ghosts of the schoolchildren killed at this
____________. The wind swept around us again, and I thought I heard an echo of childish
voices whispering 'You're welcome' as it patted our shoulders and arms. Then the wind
died down and the handprints faded from the back of the car.
Jill and I clung together for a moment in terror and delight. Finally, I released her and she
got into the car while I called the local garage to come and give us a tow home.
1. The car started shouting because there was something wrong with the
_________________.
2. In a fatal train accident, everyone ________________________________ was killed.
3. If it hadn‘t been for the ghosts the couple
____________________________________.
4. The train driver was angry because
____________________________________________ .
5. The greatest danger for Jill was her ________________________________which she
couldn‘t get ______________________.
Prepositions:
1. He accused me _______ not doing my job properly, but that was all rubbish.
2. I apologized ________ not answering ________ your e-mail.
3. She blamed me ________ not signing the contract.
4. Mary is always boasting ________ her children‘s achievements.
5. I wish you‘d stop complaining ________ everything.
6. The manager complimented the staff ________ their loyalty and devotion.
7. He congratulated me ________ pulling the deal off.
8. I managed to convince him ________ the need to invest his earnings.
9. She‘ll never forgive me ________ not backing her ________ at the meeting.
10. He insisted ________ leaving immediately.
CAN:
a) ability b) request c) not true d) should (not) e) surprise / anger
h) sometimes i) order f) possibility g) (not) allowed
1. I‘m positive that we can find the solution to this problem.
2. Can I borrow your car for tonight?
3. I‘m sorry, but you can‘t park here.
4. They are getting married! You can‘t be serious.
5. I could swim when I was 5.
6. OK, OK, you can borrow the car, but make sure you get it back by 6.
7. How can you be so stupid!!!
8. There can be no doubt. The firm is going bankrupt.
9. This can‘t be the right road.
10. We can‘t go on like this any more. We have to change something.
11. Yes, she left her husband, but can you blame her, especially when you know how he
treated her?
12. I‘m afraid he can‘t see you right now. He‘s busy.
13. If you can‘t stop quarrelling, you can both get out and do it outside.
14. Can you help me carry this bag? It‘s too heavy.
15. It can be quite cold here at night.
16. She can speak French very well.
Must: a) order b) likely to be true c) strong suggestion d) intention e)
emphasis f) irritation
g) allow someone to do something although you disagree h) so silly you can‘t believe
1. You must try the lobster. It‘s delicious.
2. You must do the dishes and ironing. There‘s no alternative.
3. I must say that seeing him like this was quite a shock.
4. Tom‘s getting married! You must be joking!
5. This must be Tom. He said he would be home around 5.
6. There must be something wrong with my computer. The monitor is blank.
7. Why must you always spoil all the fun?
8. I must phone you tonight to tell you the whole story.
9. No one must disturb him while he‘s sleeping.
10. OK, come along, if you must.
11. It was a wonderful evening. We must do this again!
12. If you must smoke, please go outside.
Before reading:
7. Keep the bottle upright if you don‘t want to spill all that juice.
12. After having parked it in the wrong place, our car was towed away
13. The damaged ship was towed to the nearest port.
So she took the wheat to the mill, and by and by she came back with the flour.
"Who will bake this flour?" says the little red hen.
"I won't," says the dog.
"I won't," says the cat.
"I won't," says the pig.
"I won't," says the turkey.
"I will, then," says the little red hen. "Cluck! cluck!"
So she baked the flour and made a loaf of bread.
"Who will eat this bread?" says the little red hen.
"I will," says the dog.
"I will," says the cat.
"I will," says the pig.
"I will," says the turkey.
"I will," says the little red hen, "Cluck! cluck!"
And she ate up the loaf of bread.
The Crow and the Pitcher
ONCE there was a thirsty crow. She had flown a long way looking for water to drink.
Suddenly she saw a pitcher. She flew down and saw it held a little water, but it was so low
in the pitcher that she could not reach it.
"But I must have that water," she cried. "I am too weary to fly farther. What shall I do? I
know! I'll tip the pitcher over."
She beat it with her wings, but it was too heavy. She could not move it.
Then she thought awhile. "I know now! I will break it! Then I will drink the water as it
pours out. How good it will taste!"
With beak and claws and wings she threw herself against the pitcher. But it was too
strong.
The poor crow stopped to rest. "What shall I do now? I cannot die of thirst with water
close by. There must be a way, if I only had wit enough to find it out."
After a while the crow had a bright idea. There were many small stones lying about. She
picked them up one by one and dropped them into the pitcher. Slowly the water rose, till at
last she could drink it. How good it tasted!
"There is always a way out of hard places," said the crow, "if only you have the wit to find
it."
A Fishy Story
TOPICS
KEY VOCABULARY
ADDITIONAL
VOCABULARY
LISTENING SKILLS
DISCUSSION
USEFUL LANGUAGE
Fishing, Losing things
bite, discover; incredible, jewelry, spot, swallow
codfish earring, fish hook, "I couldn't believe
my eyes!", North Sea, Notway, Norwegian,
stomach
• Listening for gist: identifying the best summary
• Following a sequence: ordering pictures
• Identifying factual details
Story telling and fact checking: Losing things
• What did you lose?
• Where did you lose it?
• How did you feel when you lost it?
How did you lose it?
A TRIP AROUND THE EARTH
Last night you saw a UFO landing next to your house.
Questions: What were you doing?
How did you see it?
Whose is the UFO?
How did it land?
What was it like?
You meet people from outer space.
Questions: Did anybody see you?
How did you meet them?
What were they like?
What did they say to you?
They invite you to go aboard.
Questions: What was the inside of the UFO like?
How many rooms did it have?
Did you see robots?
You take a trip around the Earth with them.
Questions: What was the Earth like from the UFO?
How fast was the ship?
Who drove the ship?
Back here, you tell your parents and friends.
Questions: Where did you land?
What did your parents say?
What did your friends say?
But they donÕt believe you...
Questions: What did they say to you?
Did you get upset/angry?
. . . until you show them something.
Questions: What did you show them?
What did they say?
You are going to hear a story about smoking . Look at the picture. What do you think happened?
Little Red Riding Hood
Little Red Riding Hood‘s mother says, ‗Little Red Riding Hood!
Come here. Take this basket to your grandmother. There are
sandwiches and there is a cake in the basket. Be careful! There is
a wolf in the forest and he is very dangerous.‘
Litde Red Riding Hood walks in the forest. There are many big
trees and beautiful flowers in the forest and the birds are singing.
Little Red Riding Hood likes flowers and she picks them. She
doesn‘t see the wolf hiding behind the tree. The wolf is thinking!
The wolf meets Little Red Riding Hood. He says, ‗Hello.‘
‗Hello,‘ says Little Red Riding Hood.
‗Where are you going?‘ asks the wolf.
‗I‘m going to my grandmother‘s cottage.‘
‗Oh! Where does she live?‘
‗She lives in a cottage in the forest.‘
‗That‘s nice. OK. Goodbye. See you later.‘
‗Bye-bye!‘
‗Bye-bye!‘
The wolf runs to Grandmother‘s cottage. He knocks on the door.
‗Who‘s that?‘ says Grandmother.
‗It‘s me!‘
‗Who‘s me?‘
‗It‘s Litde Red Riding Hood!‘ says the wolf.
‗Come in, dear!‘
The wolf goes into the cottage and eats Grandmother. The wolf
gets into bed. He waits for Little Red Riding Hood. He is
hungry!
STORIES AND LESSON PLANS 97
Little Red Riding Hood dances and sings in the forest. At last
she comes to her grandmother‘s cottage.
She knocks on the door. ‗Who‘s that?‘ says the wolf.
‗It‘s me.‘
‗Who‘s me?‘
‗It‘s Little Red Riding Hood,‘ says Little Red Riding Hood.
‗Come in, my dear.‘
Litde Red Riding Hood goes into the cottage.
She looks at the wolf in bed. ‗What big ears you‘ve got, Grandmother!‘
‗I want to hear you, my dear,‘ says the wolf.
‗What big eyes you‘ve got, Grandmother!‘
‗I want to see you, my dear.‘
‗What big teeth you‘ve got, Grandmother!‘
‗I want to eat you, my dear!‘
The wolf jumps out of bed and eats Litde Red Riding Hood.
A man comes. He has an axe. He kills the wolf. Grandmother
and Little Red Riding Hood jump out of the wolf.
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
1 Take this basket to your grandmother.
2 The wolf meets Little Red Riding Hood.
3 The wolf runs to Grandmother‘s cottage.
4 The wolf gets into bed.
5 Little Red Riding Hood comes to her grandmother‘s
cottage.
6 She looks at the wolf in bed.
7 The wolf jumps out of bed and eats Little Red Riding
Hood.
8 A man comes and kills the wolf.
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
(A New Version)
Little Red Riding HoodÕs mother says, ÔGrandma is on the phone. She
says sheÕs ill. Why donÕt you get your motorbike and take her some
magazines?Õ
ÔOK,Õ says Little Red Riding Hood. ÔI will.Õ
ÔBe careful with the traffic. DonÕt go too fast,Õ warns her mother.
Little Red Riding Hood drives to her grandmotherÕs. When she gets
there, she knocks on the door.
ÔCome in,Õ says grandmother. ÔThe door is open.Õ
When Little Red Riding Hood walks into the bedroom, Grandmother is
listening to rock music on her Walkman.
ÔGrandma,Õ says Little Red Riding Hood. ÔThis is a surprise! You like
rock music!Õ
ÔYes,Õ says Grandma. ÔI listen to a lot of rock every day.Õ
ÔAnd Grandma,Õ says Little Red Riding Hood.ÔYou like reading
comics!Õ
ÔYes,Õ says Grandma. ÔI read a lot of comics every day.Õ
ÔAnd Grandma,Õ says Little Red Riding Hood. ÔYou like chewing gum!Õ
ÔYes,Õ says Grandma. ÔI like chewing gum but I like little girls like you
better.Õ
Suddenly, Little Red Riding Hood takes an aerosol out of her pocket
and sprays Grandma until she faints.
ÔI knew you were not Grandma.Õ
Later, she finds her grandmother hiding in the garage.
ÔThank you,Õ says Grandma. ÔThat burglar wanted to steal all my
things.Õ
ÔI know how to deal with burglars,Õ says Little Red Riding Hood,
putting the spray back into her pocket. ÔLetÕs call the police.Õ
52 Text © Sagrario Salaberri Design and illustration © Macmillan Publishers Ltd 1995
C H A P T E R 6 New stories The learner as storyteller
Activity 2
Get the class to identify and write down all the changes as they listen to the story. This
can be done in note form and in the learners‘ own language.
Activity 3
Once the class have made notes of the differences between the two versions, they can
read the new version a second time and do the following more controlled activity.