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[00:00.00]grave-gym A groan or a moan [00:03.15]是呻吟还是呜咽? [00:06.30]Only the husband understood the gravity of the situation. [00:09.27]只有丈夫懂得情况的严重性。 [00:12.25]Years ago, [00:13.78]几年前, [00:15.31]when
[00:00.00]edition-embankment An elite town [00:03.04]精英小镇 [00:06.09]There would never be an egalitarian society in Middleton, [00:10.31]米德尔顿永远不会成为平等主义社会。 [00:14.52]a beautiful small town bordering an embankme
[00:00.00]impart-inbreeding An improvised alibi [00:03.94]临时做出的辩解 [00:07.89]Tommy Thompson implored the cop to impart mercy. [00:11.01]汤米.汤普森恳求警察发点儿慈悲。 [00:14.13]He knew that the cop's first impulse [00:1
[00:00.00]amass-ancestor Animal testing [00:02.85]动物实验 [00:05.69]It was always my ambition to be a research analyst [00:08.32]我那时的抱负一直是做研究分析员, [00:10.95]studying amphibian anatomy for the benefit of mankind. [0
To the piano player she said hoarsely, Can you imagine, Joseph, soup on Christmas Eve? 接着,她转向那位钢琴师,用嘶哑的声音问,在圣诞节前夕喝碗汤,约瑟夫,你能设想这种滋味吗? He pointed to his empty tippin
Our story this week is called The Pipe. It was written by Catherine W, here is Shep O'Neal with the story. Mr. Dows store was widely known throughout the neighborhood. It sold many different things. Both old and young came here to shop for special i
Our story this week is called The God of His Fathers. It was written by Jack London in the year 1901. Here is Shep O'Neal with the story. Silently, the wolves circled the herd of caribou deer. Gray bellies closed to the ground. The wolves in the pack
Our story today is called Judge. It was written by Walter D Edmonds. We will hear Part One of the story today, and Part Two next week. Here is Harry Menro with our story. When Charlie Hasku died, he left a wife and nine children. They lived on a smal
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Now, the Special English program American Stories. Our story is called The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras County. It was written by Mark Twain. Here is Shep O'Neal with the story. A friend of mine in the East asked me to visit old Simon Wheele
Now the Special English program American Stories. And our story today is called ''Judge''. It was written by Walter D. Edmonds. Here is Harry Monroe with the final part of our story. When Charlie Hestle died, he left a wife and nine children. They l
Now, a VOA Special English story for the New Year. It is called Bright Hill. Our storyteller is Shep O'Neal. A few days before Christmas, Chantal Yardley visited Jacob Samuels in the old people's home. Do you know they aim to blow it up? said Mr. Sa
Now the Special English program American Stories. Our story today is called The White Circle. It was written by John Bill Coliton. Here's Shep O'Neal to tell you the story. As soon as I saw Anvol sitting in the apple tree, I knew we would fight, I a
[00:00.00]conservative-consume Conservative constituents [00:03.59]保守的公司成员 [00:07.18]It was no consolation to Miss Elizabeth that she was losing weight. [00:10.16]体重正在减轻对伊丽莎白小姐而言并非是一种安慰。 [00
(MUSIC) Our story today is called Rappaccinis Daughter. It was written by Nathaniel Hawthorne. We will tell the story in two parts. Here is Kay Gallant with the first part of our story. (MUSIC) Storyteller: Many years ago, a young man named Giovanni
(MUSIC) Our story is called The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras County. It was written by Mark Twain. Here is Shep ONeal with the story. (MUSIC) STORYTELLER: A friend of mine in the East asked me to visit old Simon Wheeler, to ask about my frien
Today we complete the story Benito Cereno written by Herman Melville. As we told you in earlier parts of our story, rebel slaves seized the ship San Dominick off the coast of Chile. They killed many of its officers and crew. The Captain Benito Cereno
Captain Benito Cereno hurried aboard his ship. It was ready to sail. A bright sun in a soft breeze promised good weather ahead. The ships anchor was raised and the San Dominick, old but still seaworthy, moved slowly out of the harbor of Valparaiso on
The Golden Boysby Chris RoseEvery August. Every August for twelve years. Every August for twelve years we went to the same small town on holiday. Every August for twelve years we went to the same beach. Every August for twelve years my parents rented
It wouldn't doby John KayBut, She said, I suppose it wouldn't do For everyone to be the same now, Would it. No, I said, There'd be less Interesting people around, Wouldn't there. Fewer interesting people, She said, But I suppose it wouldn't do For ev