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"Drop that glass and take the other one." he whispered. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henry, just as the clock began to strike midnight. Henry emptied the glass. His face grew ** and **. "Boys," he said,"I am feeling sick. I want to lie down." Henry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.

In a moment, his two friends had picked him up and carried him into the bedroom. They closed the door and came back. They seemed to be getting ready to leave, so I said,"Please don't go, gentlemen. She will not know me. I am a stranger to her." They looked at each other."His wife has been dead for 19 years." Tom said.

 "Dead?" I whispered.

 "That or worse," he said," she went to see her parents about 6 months after she got married. On her way back, on a Saturday evening in June, when she was almost here, the Indians captured her. No one ever saw her again. Henry lost his mind. He thinks she is still alive. When June comes he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He gets out that old letter. And we come around to visit. So he can read it to us. On the Saturday night she is supposed to come home, we come here to be with him. We put a sleeping drug in his drink so he will sleep through the night. Then he is all right for another year.''

Joe picked up his hat and his guitar."We have done this every June for 19 years." He said,"The first year, there were 27 of us. Now just the two of us are left." He opened the door of the pretty little house. And the two old men disappeared into the darkness of the Stanislaw.

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"Drop that glass and take the other one." he whispered. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henry, just as the clock began to strike midnight.

 

Henry emptied the glass. His face grew whiter and whiter. "Boys," he said,"I am feeling sick. I want to lie down." Henry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth. In a moment, his two friends had picked him up and carried him into the bedroom. They closed the door and came back. They seemed to be getting ready to leave, so I said,"Please don't go, gentlemen. She will not know me. I am a stranger to her."

 

They looked at each other."His wife has been dead for 19 years." Tom said.

"Dead?" I whispered.

 

"That /worse," he said," she went to see her parents about 6 months after she got married. On her way back, on a Saturday evening in June, when she was almost here, the Indians captured her. No one ever saw her again. Henry lost his mind. He thinks she is still alive. When June comes he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He gets out that old letter. And we come around to visit. So he can read it to us. On the Saturday night she is supposed to come home, we come here to be with him. We put a sleeping drug in his drink so he will sleep through the night. Then he is all right for another year.''

 

Joe picked up his hat and his guitar."We have done this every June for 19 years." He said,"The first year, there were 27 of us. Now just the two of us are left."

 

He opened the door of the pretty little house. And the two old men disappeared into the darkness of the Stanislaus.

 

You have just heard the story "The Californian's Tale". It was written by Mark Twain and adapted for Special English by Donna de Sanctis.

bor.zeng

"Drop the glass and take the other one."he whispered. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henny, just as the clock began to strike midnight, Henny empty the glass,his face growing white and white. oais, he said:"I'm feeling seek. I want to lay down.Hurry was sleep all most out of his mounth. In a moment, his two friends has picked him up back him into the bedroom. They close the door and came back.They think to be get ready to leave,so I said ,"please,don't go gentlemen,she was not know me and I am a strange to her."They looked each other. "His wife is been dead in 1900 years,"Tom said,"dead!"I respeated."Dead was," he said,"he want to see her parents 16 months after he get married."On my way back on satiday everday enjoying when she was all moment here. Indians kept to her.No one was saw her again. Hurry lost his mind.He thinks she is still a live. When june cames,he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents,then he was began wait for her to come back.They gets out all late and we came arround with him.So he read it to us. On the satidaynight, she is peust come home, we come here, to be with him. We put sleepping drug in his drink.So he was sleep through the night, then he is all right for the another year. Jone picked up his head and his get out. We have gone the every Juny for the next years." He said.The first year was 12 years overs , now just to of us lift, he open the door of the pretty litte house. And two old men disappired into the darkness of the * law. You have just heared the story"The Californian's tale". It writtend by Mark * and * for sepcial Engish by doni * *

rosestory

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   "Drop that glass and take the other one."he whispered. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henny, just as the clock began to strike midnight.Henny empty the glass,his face grew white and white. oais, he said:"I am feeling sick. I want to lay down.Hurry was asleep all most before the words out of his mounth. In a moment, his two friends has picked him up back him into the bedroom. They close the door and came back.They seem to be get ready to leave,so I said ,"please,don't go gentlemen,she will not know me and I am a stranger to her."They looked each other. "His wife has been dead in 1900 years,"Tom said,"dead!"I whispered."Dead was," he said,"she want to see her parents about 16 months after she get married."On the way back on the Saturday evening in June when she was almost here. Indians kept to her.No one ever saw her again. Henry lost his mind.He thinks she is still alive. When John comes,he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents,then he begins to wait for her to come back.They gets out that all later and we came arround with him.So he can read it to us. On the Saturday night, she is supposed to come home, we come here, to be with him. We put up sleepping drug in his drink,so he will sleep through the night.Then he is all right for another year. Jone picked up his head and his gitar. We have done this Jone for 19 years." He said.The first year that was 12 years overs , now just to of us lift, he open the door of the pretty litte house. And two old men disappeared into the darkness of the standard* law. You have just heared the story"The Californian's tale". It writtend by Mark * and * for sepcial Engish by doni * *

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sunnice105

"Drop that glass and take the other one." He whispered. He gave the remaining glass of Whisky to Harry, just as the clock began to strike the midnight. Harry emptied the glass, his face grew whiter and whiter. "Boys," he said,''I'm feeling sick I want to lie down.'' Harry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth. In a moment his two friends has picked him up and carried him into the bedroom. They closed the door and came back. They seem to be getting ready to leave so I said "Please don't go, gentlmen, she will not know me, I am a stranger to her." They looked each other. "His wife has been dead for 19 years." Sam said. "Dead?" I repeated. "Dead worth." He said. "She went to see her parents about six months after she got married. On the way back on a Saturday evening in June when she was almost year Indians catched her. No one ever saw her again. Amery lost his mind even thinks she is still alive. When Joe comes he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He gets out that old letter and we come around to visit. So he can read it to us. On the Saturday night she is supposed to come home we come here to be with him. We put a sleeping drug in his drink so he wil sleep through the night, then he is all right for another year." Joe picked up his head and his guita, "We have done this every June for 19 years." He said. "The first year there was 27 of us, now just 2 of us left.'' He opened the door of the pretty little house and the two old men disappeared into the darkness of the Stanersla. You have just heard the story "The Californian's tale". It was written by Marktun and deptide for Special English by Donna Desanctis.

acomi

"Drop that glass and take the other one."He whispered.He gave the remaining glass of Wiskey to henny just the clock began to stright midnight.Henny emptied the glass ,his face grew whiter and whiter."?"he said,"I am felling sick,i want to lie down."Henny was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.In a moment,his two friends has picked him up and carried him into the bedroom,they closed the door and came back,they seemed to be getting allready to leave so VL. said,"Please don't go gentlmen,she will not know me i am a stranger to her."They looked each other,"His wife has been dead from 16years."Tom said."dead?" I whisper."That was,"He said,"She went to see the parents about 6 months after she get married,on the way back,on the Saturday evening in June,when she was almost here,Indians captured her.No one ever saw her again.Henny lost his mind even he is still alive.When June comes,he think she has gone on her trip to see her parents.Then he began to wait her to come back,he gets out that old letter,and walk around the ?,so he can read to us."On the Saturday night,she is ? to come home,we come here to be with him,we put our sleeping drow to his drink so he will sleep thought the night.Then he is alright for anthoer year."Joe picked up his head and his get out,"we have done this job for 19 years"he said,"The first year that was 17 of us,now just the two of us left."He opened the door of the pretty little house and the two old man disappeared into the darkness ? [ 本帖最后由 acomi 于 2008-3-21 10:33 编辑 ]

summeryao1986

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“Drop that glass and take  the other  one."He whispered .He gave the remaing glass of whiskey to Handery just it is the clock begin to strike the midnight.Handery emptied  the glass.His face grew whiter and whiter.”Boys,"He said ,"I am feeling sick.I want to lie down." Handery was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.In a moment ,his two friends and  ~~   carried him into the bedroom.They closed the door and came back. They seemed to be getting lready to leave ,so I said,"Please don't go,gentleman. She will not know me I am a stranger to her." They looked each other."His wife has been dead for 19 years."Tom said.“Dead,"I whispered."Dead was "He said,"She went to see her parents about six months after she get married.On the way back, on a saturday evening in June,when she was almost here,the Indians captured her.No one ever saw her again.Henry  lost his mind .He thinks she is still alive.When June comes, he think she has gone on her trip to see her parents.Then he begans to wait her to come back.He gets out the old letter and we come around to visit ,so he can readi t to us.IOn a Saturday he was supposed to come home,we come here to be with him.We put a sleeping drug in his drink ,so he will sleep through the night.Then he is all right for another year."John picked up his hat and his gitar "We have done every June for19 years，”He said，“The first year they were 27 all of us .Now just two about we left." He opened the door of the pretty little house  and two old man disappeared into the darkness of the Stan~~

 

You have just heared the story" The Californian‘s Tale".It was writtern by Mark  Twain and adpated  for special English by Donld ~~.

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stillliu

"Drop that glass and take the other one". He whispered. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henry.Just the clock began to strite midnight. Henry emptied the glass. His face grew white and white. "Yes," He said " I am feeling sick. I want to lie down." Henry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth. In a moment, his two friends has picked up him and carried him into bedroom. They close the door and came back. They seemed to be getting ready to leave. So I said" please don't go. She will not know me. I am stranger to her". They looked each other" his wife has been dead for nineteen years." Tom Said. "Dead". I responsed. "Dear worse, she want to see her parents about six months after she get married. On the way back, on the saturday evening in June. When she was almost here. Indians captured her. No one have saw her again. Henry lost his mind. He thinks she is still alive. When June comes. He think she has gone her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He get out the old letter and we come around to visit so he can read to us. On the Saturday night, she is supposed to come home. We came here to be with him. We put the sleeping drug in his drink. So he will sleep throght the night. Then he is all right for the another year. Joe picked up his hat and his guitar."We have done this every June for nineteen years. He said" the first year that we are 27 of us. Now just two of us leave". He opened the door of the pretty little house and two old man disappeared into the darkness of Stainlaus.

wendycheung

"Drop that glass and take the other one" he whispered.He gave the remain in glass of Whiskey to Herny. just as the clock begain to strike midnight.Herny emptied the glass. His face grew whiter and whiter."Boys" he said, "I'm felling sick。I want to lie down". Herny was asleep,almost before the words were out his mouth. In a monemt,His two friend had picked him up and carried him into the bedroom.They closed the door and came back. They seem to getting ready to leave. So I said"Pls don't go gentman"She will not know me I am a stanger to her".They looked each other." His wife has been dead for 19 years".Tom said"Dad" I wiseper. "Dead worse"She went to see her parent about 6 month after she get married.One the way back on the saterday evening in June when she was almost here.Indians Captured her . No one had saw her again.Herny lost his mind.He think she is still alive. When June comes,he think she has gone a trip to see her parents.Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He gets out that old letter and we came around a visit so he can read to us.On the saterday night she is supposed to come home.we come here to be with him.We put sleaping drunk in him drink.So he was sleep through the night.Then he is all right for another year.Jue pick up his head and his gitar. We have done this every June for 19 years.He said"the first year they were 27 of ours".Now just do of us left.He open the door of the pretty a little house.and two old man dissapeared into the darkness of the XXX now.

elsafang

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pumpkindyy

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"Drop the glass and take the another one." he whisperd. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Hendry just as the clock strike the

midnight.

 

Hendry empty the glass. His face grew whiter and whiter.

"Boys," he said,"I am feeling sick. I want to lie down." Hendry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.

In a moment, his two friends had picked him up and carried him into the bedroom. They close the door and came back. They seem to be getting ready to leave so I said "Please don't go, gentlemen. She will not know me I am a stranger to her."

They looked at each other "His wife has been dead for nineteen years." Tom said.

"Dead?" I whispered.

"That or worse?" he said, "She went to see her parents about six months after she got married. On the way back, on the saturday evening in June when she was alomost here Indians captured her. No one have saw her again. Hendry lost his mind. He thinks she is still alive. When June comes, he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he began to wait for her to come back. He gets out the old letter and we come aroud to visit so he can read it to us. On the saturday night, she is supposed to come. We come here to be with him. We put sleeping drug in drink so he will sleep throught the night. Then he is alright for another year."

 

Joe picked up his hat and his guitar.

"We had done this for every June for nineteen years." he said, "The first year there were 23 of us, now just 2 of us left."

He open the door of the little pretty house and the two old men disappeared into the darkeness of the Stanislaus.

You have just heard the story "The californian's tale". It was written by Mark Twain and adapted for special English by D.S..

Rainy1423

Drop that glass and take the other one, he whispered.

He gave the remaining glass of Whiskey to Henry just as the clock began to strike mid-night.

Henry emptied the glass. His face grew whiter and whiter.

Oils, he said, I’m feeling sick. I want to lie down.

Henry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.

In a moment, his two friends picked him up then carried him into the bedroom. They closed the door and came back. They seemed to be getting ready to leave, so I said, please don’t go, gentlemen, she will not know me. I’m a stranger to her.

They looked at each other.

His wife has been dead for nineteen years, Tom said.

Dead? I whispered.

Dead was, he said.

She went to see her parents about six months after he got married. On the way back, on the Saturday evening in June when she was almost here, the Indians captured her. No one never saw her again. Henry lost his mind, he think she is still alive.

When June comes, he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He gets out that all (that old) letter, and we come around for a visit, so he can read it to us.

On the Saturday night, she is supposed to come home. We come here to be with him. We put a sleeping drug in his drink, so he will sleep through the night. Then, he is all right for another year.

Joe picked up his hand and his guitar. We have done this every June for nineteen years, he said. The first year, there are twenty seven of us, now just two of us are left.

He opened the door of the pretty little house, and the two old men disappeared into the darkness of the Stanesslow (Stanislaus).

 

You have just heard the American Story- The Californians Tale. It was written by Mark Twin and adapted for Special English by D.D.

xin522108809

"Drop that glass and take the other one." he whispered. He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henry, just as the clock began to strike midnight. Henry emptied the glass. His face grew whiter and whiter. "Boys," he said,"I am feeling sick. I want to lie down." Henry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth. In a moment, his two friends had picked him up and carried him into the bedroom. They closed the door and came back. They seemed to be getting ready to leave, so I said,"Please don't go, gentlemen. She will not know me. I am a stranger to her." They looked at each other."His wife has been dead for 19 years." Tom said. "Dead?" I whispered. "That or worse," he said," she went to see her parents about 6 months after she got married. On her way back, on a Saturday evening in June, when she was almost here, the Indians captured her. No one ever saw her again. Henry lost his mind. He thinks she is still alive. When June comes he thinks she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back. He gets out that old letter. And we come around to visit. So he can read it to us. On the Saturday night she is supposed to come home, we come here to be with him. We put a sleeping drug in his drink so he will sleep through the night. Then he is all right for another year.'' Joe picked up his hat and his guitar."We have done this every June for 19 years." He said,"The first year, there were 27 of us. Now just the two of us are left." He opened the door of the pretty little house. And the two old men disappeared into the darkness of the Stanislaus. You have just heard the story "The Californian's Tale". It was written by Mark Twain and adapted for Special English by Donna de Sanctis.

jimowww

"Drop off the glass and take the other one"he whispered.He gave the remaining glass of whisky to hamery just the clock struck midnight.Hamery empty the glass.His face grew whiter and whiter."Boys "he said,"I am feeling sick.I want to lie down."hamery was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.In a moment, his two friends and picked  him up carrying him into the bedroom.They closed the door and came back.They seemed to be getting ready to leave,so i said"please don't go gentle man.She will not know me.I am a stranger to her."They looked at each other."His wife has been dead for nignteen years"Tom said. "dead ? "I respond."That was "he said"She wanted to see a parent about six months after she got married.On the way back,on the saturday evening in June,when she was almost here,the indians captured her.No one has saw her again,hamery lost it *,he thinks she is still alive .When june comes,he thinks she has got on her trip to see her parents.Then he began to wait for her to come back.He got out the little letter and we come arround visit,so he read it to us .On the saturday night,she is sposed to come home,we come here to be with him.we put a sleeping drug to his drink ,so he was asleepthrough the night.Then he is all right for another year.john pick up his hat and his guitar,we have down this every June foe 19years.He said :"the first year,ther are 27 of us.NOw just the tow of us are left.he opened the doors of the pretty little house,and tow old man disappeared. into the darkness of **.

  you have just heared the story "The Californian's Tale". It was written by Mark Twain and adapted for Special English by Donna de Sanctis.

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fatmouse

       "Drop that glass and take the other one."He whispered.
        He gave the remaining glass of whiskey to Henry just as the clock began to strike midnight .
        Henry emptied the glass, his face grew whiter and whiter.
        "Boys," he said,  "I am feeling sick. I want to lie down. "Henry was asleep almost before the words were out of his mouth.  In a moment his two friends had picked him up and carried him into the bedroom. They closed the door and came back.
        They seemed to be getting ready to leave ,so I said "Please ,don't go ,gentlemen, she will not know me . I am a stranger to her. "
       They looked at each other, "His wife has been dead for 19 years, "Tom said.
       "Dead?"I whispered.
       "Dead worse!"he said "She went to see her parents about 6 months after she get married. On her way back one Saturday evening in June when she was almost here. The Indians captured her. No one ever saw her again. Henry lost his mind. He thinks she is still alive. When June comes he think she has gone on her trip to see her parents. Then he begins to wait for her to come back .He gets out that old letter and we come around to visit. So he can read it to us. On the Saturday night she is supposed to come home , we come here to be with him . We put a sleeping drug in his drinks so he will sleep through the night. Then he is all right for another year. "
      Joe picked up his hat and his guitar, "We have done this every June for 19 years ", he said "The first year ,there were 27 of us, now just two of us were left. "
      He opend the door of the pretty little house , and two old man disappeared into the darkness of the now.
      You have just heared the story" the Californian's tale ",it was written by Mark Twain and adapted for special English by Donia De Sanctis.