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American Story : All the Years of Her Life <4>

Written by Morley Callaghan





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【整理】－－春山如笑

As she went into the kitchen, she said, 'Not a word about tonight to your father.'

In his bedroom, Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother's strength. 'She was smooth!' he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother's face, as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higgins lifted the tea cup, her hand shook. And some of the tea splashed on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand and the deep lines of worry in her grey face. It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just heard the story ''All the Years of Her Life''. It was written by Morley Callaghan for the New Yorker magazine. Your storyteller was Shep O'Neal. The producer was Lawan Davis. This is a copyrighted story. All rights reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in Special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

ambertsui

Homework

As she went into the kitchen, she said, “Not a word about tonight to your father.”

In his bedroom Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother’s strength. “She was smooth,” he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother’s face as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store.

As Mrs. Higgins lifted her tea cup, her hand shook. And some of the tea splashed on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his use coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought to his mother in her shaking hand. And the deep line of worry in her grey face. It seems to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just heard the story All the Years of Her Life. It was written by Morley Callaghan for the New Yorker magazine. Your story teller was Shepple Neal. The producer was /. This is a copyrighted story. All rights reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in Special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

春山如笑

ambertsui

As she went into the kitchen, she said, "Not a word about tonight to your father."

In his bedroom, Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother's strength. "She was smooth!" he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother's face, as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higgins lifted the tea cup, her hand shook. And some of the tea splashed on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought / his mother in her shaking hand and the deep lines of worry in her grey face. It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just heard the story ''All the Years of Her Life''. It was written by Morley Callaghan for the New Yorker magazine. Your storyteller was Shep O'Neal. The producer was Lawan Davis. This is a copyrighted story. All rights reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in Special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

mzhang6

Homework

As she went into the kitchen she said: “not word about tonight to your father.”

In his bedroom Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother strength. She was smooth he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was.

As she got to the kitchen he saw his mother drink a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw. His mother’s face as she said was frighten, broken face, it was not the same cool bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higans lifted the tea cup, her hand shock and some of tea splashed on the table. Her lifts moved neversely, she looked very old.

He watched without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry, he felt his use come to an end. He saw all the troubles he bought his mother in her shaking hand in her grain face. It same to him, and this was the fist time he had ever really same his mother.

You have just heard the story “all the years of her life”, it was written by Morley Callaghan for the New York Magazine. Your story teller was Shep O’Neal, the producer was the Won Davis. This is copyright story all right reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American Story told in special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

shuihui哩哩

homework

As she went into the kitchen, she said, "Not a word about tonight to your father."

In his bedroom, Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother's strength. "She was smooth!" he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother's face, as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higgins lifted the tea cup, her hand shook. And some of the tea splashed on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand and the deep lines of worry in her grey face. It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just heard the story ''All the Years of Her Life''. It was written by Morley Callaghan for the New Yorker magazine. Your storyteller was Shep O'Neal. The producer was Lawan Davis. This is a copyrighted story. All rights reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in Special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

卷毛毛

As she went into the kitchen, she said, "Not a word about tonight to your father."
In his bedroom, Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother's strength. "She was smooth!" he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother's face, as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higgins lifted the tea cup, her hand shook. And some of the tea splashed on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand and the deep lines of worry in her grey face. It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just heard the story ''All the Years of Her Life''. It was written by Morley Callaghan for the New Yorker magazine. Your storyteller was Shep O'Neal. The producer was Lawan Davis. This is a copyrighted story. All rights reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in Special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

hoscow

home work

as she went into the kechen,she said, not a word about tonight to your father.in his bedroom alfred heard his mother in the kitchen.there was no shame in him. just pride in his mother's strength.she was smooth,he said to himself.he felt he must tell her how great she was.as he got to the kichen,he saw his mother drinking a cup of tee.he was shocked by what he saw, his mother's face,as he said,was a frighten broken face.it was not the same cool bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. as mrs higgin's lifted the tee cup,her hand shook,and some of tee splashed on the table, her lips moved nervously.she looked very old.he watched his mother without making a sound.the picture of his mother made him want to cry. he felt his youth coming to an end.he saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand,and deep lines of worry in her grey face. it seemed to him that was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

gxy_cherry0712

homework(4)
As she went into the kitchen she said,"not a word about tonight to your father."

In his bedroom,Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen,there was no shame in him.Just pride in his mother's strengh,"she was smooth."he said to himself.He felt he must tell her how great she was.As he got to the kitchen,he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea.He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother's face,as she said,was a frightened broken face.It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store.As Mrs Higgins lifted the tea cup,her hand shock and some of the tea splashed on the table.Her lips moved nervously,she looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound.The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end.He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand,in the deep lines of worry in her grey face.It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You had just heard the story"all the years of her life".It was written by Morley challaghan for the New York magazine.Your story teller was Shep O'Neal,the prodecer was the Lawan David.This is the copyrighted story all rights reserved.Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in special english.This is Shirley Griffith.

Silas.teng

Homework!


As she went into the kitchen, she said, "Not a word about tonight to your father."In his bedroom, Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother's strength. "She was smooth!" he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw. His mother's face, as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higgins lifted the tea cup, her hand shook. And some of the tea splashed on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand and the deep lines of worry in her grey face. It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

怀吟

Homework

....As she went into the kitchen she said.“ Not a word about tonight to your father.”
In his bedroom,Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen.There was no shame in him just pride in his mother's strenghth.
"She was smooth,"He said to himself.
He felt he must tell her how great she was.As he got to the kitchen,he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea.He was shocked by what he saw.His mother's face as she said was a frightened broken face.It was not the same cool bright face he saw earlier in the drug store.
As Mrs Higgins lifted the tea cup her hand shook and some of tea splashed on the table.Her lips moved nervously.She looked very old.
He watched his mother without making a sound.The picture of his mother made him want to cry.He felt his youth coming to an end.He saw all the troubles he brought to his mother in her shaking hand, in the deep lines of worry in her grey face.
It seems to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

lily tiger

homework
As she went into the kitchen, she said, "Not a word about tonight to your father."

In his bedroom, Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother's strength.

"She was smooth!" He said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw.

His mother's face, as she said, was a frightened, broken face. It was not the same cool, bright face he saw earlier in the drug store.

As Mrs Higgins lifted the teacup, her hand shook and some of the tea splashed on the table.

Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old.

He watched his mother without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand, in the deep lines of worry in her grey face.

It seemed to him that this was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just heard the story "All the Years of Her Life".
It was written by Morley Callaghan for the New Yorker magazine.
Your storyteller was Shep O'Neal.
The producer was Lawan Davis. This is a copyrighted story. All rights reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American story told in Special English. This is Shirley Griffith.

亲亲小米渣

my homework(18)

As she went into the kitchen, she said, “not a word about tonight to your father”. In his bedroom, AL.Fred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother’s strength.
“She was smooth”, he said to himself, he fell he must tell her how great she was, as he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cop of tea, he was shocked by what he saw,his mother’s face as she said was frightened, broken face, it was not the same cool ,bright face he saw early in the drug store, as Miss.sigins lifted the tea cup , her hand shook and some of the tea splash on the table, her leaps moved nervously, she looked very old.
he watched his mother without making a sound, the picture of his mother made him want to cry, he felt his youth coming to an end, she saw old troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand, in the deep lines of worry in her gray face, it seem to him, that this was the first time he had ever really seen, his mother

You have just heard the story all the years her life, it was written by Moly. Karlehan for the New York magazine, your story teller was Sheper.Near, the producer was Nuwandvis, this is a copyrighted story, all rights reserved. Listening again next week at the same time for another American story told in special English, this is sherly grayfed

manu

drugstore 应该在一起，翻译成杂货店，不应该写成 但drug store

milishine

Homework

As she went into the kitchen, she said, "Not a word about tonight to your father ."

In his bedroom, A heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride his mother's strengh. "She was smooth." he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was.

As he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw. His mother's face as he said was a frighted broken face. it was not the same cool bright face he saw earlier in the drugstore.

As Mrs H lift the tea cup ,her hand shook and some of the tea splash on the table. Her lips moved nervously. She looked very old. He watched his mother, without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry. He felt his youth coming to an end. He saw all the troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand and the deep line of worry in her grey face. It seems to him that it was the first time he had ever really seen his mother.

You have just hear the story "All the years of her life". It was written by M for New York maganize. Your storyteller was SN. The producer was LD, This is the copyrighted story. All ritht reserved. Listen again the next week at the same time for the American story told in Special English. This is SG.

xin522108809

Homework As she went into the kitchen she said: “not word about tonight to your father.” In his bedroom Alfred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother strength. She was smooth he said to himself. He felt he must tell her how great she was. As she got to the kitchen he saw his mother drink a cup of tea. He was shocked by what he saw. His mother’s face as she said was frighten, broken face, it was not the same cool bright face he saw earlier in the drug store. As Mrs. Higans lifted the tea cup, her hand shock and some of tea splashed on the table. Her lifts moved neversely, she looked very old. He watched without making a sound. The picture of his mother made him want to cry, he felt his use come to an end. He saw all the troubles he bought his mother in her shaking hand in her grain face. It same to him, and this was the fist time he had ever really same his mother. You have just heard the story “all the years of her life”, it was written by Morley Callaghan for the New York Magazine. Your story teller was Shep O’Neal, the producer was the Won Davis. This is copyright story all right reserved. Listen again next week at the same time for another American Story told in special English. This is Shirley Griffith.