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Hold on, Benny. Just because you think Mr. Bush did it doesnt mean we can go arrest him. We have to have proof, Violet said. If we got Butterscotch, wouldnt that be proof? asked Benny It would. But I dont think Mr. Bush is keeping Butterscotch in his
Fresh paint glistened on the shop at the corner of Main and Nugget in nearby Silver City. Hanging in the front window was a sign that read, NOW HIRING. HELP WANTED FOR THE SUGAR SHOP OF SILVER CITY. Theres Mr. Smitherss car, Jessie said, pointing to
VOICE ONE: Welcome to THIS IS AMERICA in VOA Special English. I'm Barbara Klein. VOICE TWO: A modern sign marks the Santa Fe Trail. Behind, an example of adobe architecture. And I'm Steve Ember. This week on our program, we take you to a city in the
Our story today is called A Girl for Walter. It was written by Theodore Jacobs, here is Shep O'Neal with the story. We never knew what Walter was. But we called him, ur, idiot. We called him that without knowing if he really was as foolish and stupi
文本: V Valentine Wannop E Edith Duchemin C Christopher Tietjens G General Campion S Sylvia Tietjens V: I'm sorry. Oh... I'm so pointless. Everything's... Everything is so horrible. Beastliness everywhere and I live like an ant, but I thought at
At the same time it would benefit the farmers of those regions by bringing their produce to tide water cheaper than it could be brought by road through Pennsylvania. 同时,这条河还将让住在这个地区的农民收益--他们通过这条运河
Tyler: Morning, beautiful. How'sthe dragon lady, today? Ash: She's not quite herself today, I'm afraid. Tyler: Hmm? Well, that should be agood thing, right? Ash: Mm. Theoretically, under the rightset of circumstances, but these are definitely not the
Task 3:Pa wont like it. Max, a farm boy, accidentally overturned his wagon loaded with corn. The farmer who lived nearby heard the noise. Hey, Max! the farmer shouted. Forget your troubles. Come in with us, then I'll help you get the wagon up. That's
Sam, the neighbor, woke the girls the next morning, bringing the milk. The girls could hear Maggie in the kitchen, Shh, Shh! Sam Weeks! Youll wake those girls. I want to wake them, said Sam. I want to see them. He began to whistle. The girls laughed
Please, Grandfather, I dont think I can wait another minute, Violet pleaded. Weve really been patient, Jessie said, her dark eyes wide with excitement. Wont you tell us now? It was dinnertime at the Aldens. Grandfather Alden turned to fourteen-year-o
Wake up, Benny, Henry said, gently shaking Bennys shoulder. Were here. Benny yawned and sat up. Has the bus stopped? Look outside, Violet said, leaning across the aisle and pointing at the trees. See? The trees have stopped moving past the window. Sh
Wagon Train 马车队 When Americans first move from eastern coast to the western coast, there were no airplanes, trains or automobiles. 美国人第一次从东海岸向西海岸迁移的时候,没有飞机、火车或汽车。 Then, how could the
AMERICAN STORIES - Childrens Story: Pecos Bill STEVE EMBER: Now, the Special English Program AMERICAN STORIES. (MUSIC) Today we tell a traditional American story called a tall tale. A tall tale is a story about a person who is larger than life. The d
AS IT IS 2014-11-19 Farm Visitors Increase Farm profits 农场游客增加农场收入 As the weather cools across the United States, a growing number of Americans visit farms. They harvest apples, enjoy hay wagon rides and walk in the fields. These
JONATHAN BARTLETT, A PIONEER LAD 拓荒少年乔纳森巴特利特 EDWARD W. FRENTZ 爱德华W芙伦兹 When our country was young, 当我们国家还年轻的时候, there were hundreds of miles of thick forests and wide plains without a road, a f
A dream is to a man what wings are to a bird. With a dream in the deep heart's core, a man is spontaneously driven to hitch his wagon to a star. A dream is an inexhaustible source of energy that keeps our enthusiasm burning, and kindles our desire t
Yesterday afternoon a very venerable old clergyman was on his way from Boston to Salem, to pass the rest of the winter at the house of his son. 昨天下午,一位非常德高望重的老牧师从波士顿赶往塞伦,去他儿子家过冬。 Tha
Dialogue 1 Xiao Gao: Hey, I thought you were supposed to have class now? What are you doing at your home? 小高:嘿,我还以为你今天要上课呢,你在家干什么呢? Jingjing: I am having class. Can't you see? 京晶:我正在上课呀
It was warm and dry inside the schoolhouse. Several oil lamps lit the darkness. Class, meet Annie and Jack, the young teachersaid. What class? thought Jack. There were only three kids. On one bench sat a small boy and a girl. The boylooked about Anni
The firing came to an end. The horses calmed down. Thesmoky air began to clear. Clara handed Jack and Annie each a can-teen. Fill these quickly, she said. We have no time to waste.Jack's legs felt wobbly as he followed Annie to the creek. Theyfilled