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"Come in."

 

Nick Adams opened the door and went into the room. Ole Anderson was lying on the bed with all his clothes on. He did not look at Nick.

 

"What is it?" he asked.

 

"I was in George's restaurant tonight." Nick said," And two fellows came in, tied up me and the cook, and, and said they were going to kill you."

 

Ole Anderson looked at the wall. "There isn't anything I can do about it." He said finally, "Thanks for coming to tell me, though."

 

Nick looked at the big man lying on the bed.

 

"Don't you want me to get the police?" he asked.

 

"That wouldn't do any good." Ole Anderson said.

 

"Well," Nick said, "Maybe you could get out of town."

 

"No," Ole Anderson said, "I'm through with all that running away." He looked at the wall.

 

"No, I made a mistake once." He said in a flat voice, "Now, there is nothing I can do about it. After a while I'll go out for a walk."

 

"So long." Nick said.

 

"Goodbye," said Ole Anderson, "Thanks for coming." He did not look at Nick.

 

Nick walked up the dark street to the corner and went back into George's restaurant.

 

"Did you see Ole?" George asked as soon as he saw Nick.

 

"Yes." Nick said.

 

"Well," George asked, "What is he going to do?"

 

"Nothing.” Nick said.

 

"But they'll kill him."

 

"I guess they will." Nick sighed.

 

George reached for a towel and began wiping one of the tables.

 

"I wonder what he did." He said.

 

"Probably cheated one of the gangsters in Chicago," Nick said.

 

He stood up, "I'm going to get out of this town. I can't stand thinking about him waiting in his room and knowing he is going to be killed. It's too awful!"

 

"Well," said George. "You'd better not think about it."

 

You have just heard the story "The Killers", written by Ernest Hemingway. It was adapted for Special English by Dona de Sanctis with permission from Alfred Writes Esquir Literary Agency, New York. This story copyrighted. All rights reserved. Your story teller was Larry West. For VOA Special English, this is Shirley Griffith. 

 

[ 本帖最后由 rpn 于 2009-2-13 19:26 编辑 ]

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“Come in”,Nick Island(adams) opened the door and went to the room, Old
Anderson was lying on the bed with all his clothes on, he did not look at Nick,
“What is it ?” he asked .
I was in geogy’s restaurant , two follews came in, tied up me and the cook ,said they would kill you.Anderson looked at the door ,finally said :“there is
nothing I can do with it ‘’,Thanks for coming to tell me that”.
Nike looked at the big man on the bed ,‘‘ Don’t you
get the police see us’’
“that would not do any good”Anderson said,
“May you can get out of the
town”
“\No,’’ Anderson said,‘‘ I’m through with that running away ‘’
He look at the door ,now I have made a mistake once , he said in a flat voice , ………After a while I went off the work.
‘so long’ Nick said
Good bye said
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Thanks for coming s

He did not look at Nick
Nick walked down to the dark street, on the corner to the restaurant,
Did you see oly G asked N as soon as he saw him
‘Yes’ Nick said,
‘well ,what he is gong to do” G
asked him .
‘Nothing,’Nick said
But they will kill him G
I Guess they will N
G reached all the town ,began wiping up one of the tables,
I wonder what he did. He said
Probably cheated one of
gansters in Chicago,
He
stood up I ‘m going to out of this town ,I cannot stand
thinking about he is waiting for
somebody allowing them to kill him .It’s too awful.
Well said G,you had better not think about it

                                             

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“Come in.” Nike Adams opened the door and went into the room. Ole Anderson was lying on the bed with all his cloth on. He did not look at Nike. “What is it?” He asked. “I was in George’s restaurant tonight.” Nike said, “And two fellows came in, tied up me and the cook, and said they were going to kill you.” Ole Anderson looked at the wall. “There isn’t anything I can do about it.” He said finally, “Thanks for coming to tell me, though.” Nike looked at the big man lying on the bed. “Don’t you want me to get the police?” He asked. “That wouldn’t do any good.” Ole Anderson said. “Well,” Nike said, “Maybe you could get out of town.” “No,” Ole Anderson said, “I’m * of all that running away.” He looked at the wall. “Know? I made a mistake once.” He said in a flag voice, “Now there is nothing I can do about it. After a while I’ll pull off a walk.” He did not look at Nike. Nike walked up the dark street to the corner, and went back into George’s restaurant. “Did you see Ole?” George asked as soon as he saw Nike. “Yes.” Nike said. “Well,” George said, “What is he going to do?” “Nothing” Nike said. “But they’ll kill him.” “I guess they will.” Nike said. George reached for a * and begun * one of the tables. “I wouldn’t do what he did.” He said. “Probably cheated one of the gunslingers in Chicago.” Nike said. He stood up, “I’m going to get out of this town. I can’t stand thinking about him waiting in his room and knowing he is going to be killed. It’s too awful.” “Well,” George said, “You’d better not think about it.”
You have just heard the story “The killers”, written by Ernest Hemingway. It was adapted for Special English by *, with permission from * agency, New York. This story is copyrighted, all rights reserved. Your story teller was Larry West. For VOA Special English, this is surly *.

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"Come in."Nike and Madam opened the door, and went into the room.
Ole Anderson was lying on the bed, without his cloth on.He did not look at Nike.
"What is it?"He asked.
"I was in Geoge's restaurant tonight."Nike said,"And two fellows came in,tied up me and a cook. And said they were going to kill you."
Ole Anderson looked at the wall,"There isn't anything I can do about it."He said finally, "thanks for coming and tell me though."
Nike looked at the big man lying on the bed," Don't you want me to get the police see and ask?"
"That wouldn't do any good."Ole Anderson said.
"Well," Nike said," Maybe you can get out of town."
"No, "Ole Anderson said," I'm through without that running away."He looked at the wall."Know, I'm in a mistake once.He said in a flight voice.Now there is nothing I can do about it.*****plor for a work."
"So long,"Nike said.
"Good bye. "Said Ole Anderson."Thanks for coming. He did not look at Nike."
Nike walked down the dark street to the concer.And went back into the Geoge's restaurant.
"Did you see Ole?" Geoge asked as soon as he saw Nike.
"Yes." Nike said.
"Well."Geoge asked, "What is he going to do?"
"Nothing."Nike said.
"But they will kill him."
"I guess they will."Nike said.
Geoge reached for a towel and began whiting one of the tables.
"I wander what he did."He said.
"Probably she did one of the gansiters in Chicago."Nike said.
He stood up."I'm going to get out of this town.I can't stand thinking about him waiting in his room and knowing he's going to be killed. It's too awful."
"Well."Said Geoge "he will thought not think about it."
You have just heared the story The Killers, written by Ernist Hamingway.
It was adapted for a special english by Dono De Scientist with permission from Alfrad Rice Esquire Literary Agence New York.This story is copyrighting all rights reserved.The story teller was Very West.For VOA special english this issuly grafit.

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【Homework】
"Come in. "Nick Adams opened the door and went into the room. Ole Anderson was lying on the bed with all his clothes on.
He did not look at Nick.
"What is it? "He asked.
"I was in George' s restaurant tonight, "Nick said, "And two fellows came in, tied up me in the cook, and said they were going to kill you. "
Ole Anderson looked at the wall, " There isn' t anything I can do about it," He said finally, "Thanks for coming to tell me little, though. "
Nick looked at the big man lying on the bed, "Don't you want me to get the police. "he asked.
"That wouldn' t do any good. " Ole Anderson said.
"Well,"Nick said." maybe you could get out of town."
"No," Oley Anderson said, " I'm through with all that running away, "he looked at the wall," No, I made a mistake once." he said in a flat voice."Now, there is nothing I can do about it. After a while I will go off a walk."
" So long, "Nick said. "Goodbye "said Ole Anderson."Thanks for coming."he did not look at Nick.
Nick walked up the dark street to the corner and went back into George' s restaurant.
"Did you see Ole," George asked as soon as he saw Nick.
"Yes, " Nick said.
"Well," George asked," What is he going to do ?"
"Nothing," Nick said.
"But they' ll kill him."
"I guess they will," Nick said.
George reached for a towel and began wiping one of the tables."I wonder what he did," he said.
"Probably cheated one of the gangsters in Chicago."Nick said.He stood up,"I' m going to out of this town.I can' t stand thinking about him waiting in his room and knowing he is going to be killed.It' s too awful.
"Well," said George," You' d better not think about it."

124513钱亦衎

【homework】
"Come in. "Nick Adams opened the door and went into the room. Ole Anderson was lying on the bed with all his clothes on.
He did not look at Nick.
"What is it? "He asked.
"I was in George' s restaurant tonight, "Nick said, "And two fellows came in, tied up me in the cook, and said they were going to kill you. "
Ole Anderson looked at the wall, " There isn' t anything I can do about it," He said finally, "Thanks for coming to tell me little, though. "
Nick looked at the big man lying on the bed, "Don't you want me to get the police. "he asked.
"That wouldn' t do any good. " Ole Anderson said.
"Well,"Nick said." maybe you could get out of town."
"No," Oley Anderson said, " I'm through with all that running away, "he looked at the wall," No, I made a mistake once." he said in a flat voice."Now, there is nothing I can do about it. After a while I will go off a walk."
" So long, "Nick said. "Goodbye "said Ole Anderson."Thanks for coming."he did not look at Nick.
Nick walked up the dark street to the corner and went back into George' s restaurant.
"Did you see Ole," George asked as soon as he saw Nick.
"Yes, " Nick said.
"Well," George asked," What is he going to do ?"
"Nothing," Nick said.
"But they' ll kill him."
"I guess they will," Nick said.
George reached for a towel and began wiping one of the tables."I wonder what he did," he said.
"Probably cheated one of the gangsters in Chicago."Nick said.He stood up,"I' m going to out of this town.I can' t stand thinking about him waiting in his room and knowing he is going to be killed.It' s too awful.
"Well," said George," You' d better not think about it."

moneyisbad

homework

"Come in."Nick Adams opened the door and  went into the room.Ole Anderson was lying on the bed with all his cloth on.He did not look at nick.
"What is it ?"He asked.
"I was in George's restaurant tonight."Nick said,"And two fellows came in.Tied up me and the cook.And,and said they were going to kill you."
Ole Anderson looked at the wall."There is't anything I can do about it."He said finally.Thanks for coming to tell me though."
Nick looked at the big man lying on the bed.
"Don't you want me to get the police?"He asked.
"That won't do any good."Ole Anderson said.
"Well,"nick said,"Maybe you could get out of town."
"No,"Ole Anderson said,"I'm through with all that runing away."
He looked at the wall.
"Now I made a mistake once."He said in a flat voice,"Now there is nothing i can do about it.After a while I'll go off through walk"
"So long,"nick said.
"Goodbye,"Said Ole Anderson,"Thanks for coming."
He did not look at nick.Nick walked up the dark street to the corner and went back into George's restaurant.
"Did you see Ole?"George asked as soon as he saw Nick.
"Yes ," Nick said.
"Well,"George asked,"What is he going to do?"
"Nothing,'Nick said.
"But they'll kill him."
"I guess they will."Nick said.
Goerge reached for a towel and began wiping one of the tables.
"I wonder what he did."He said."Probably cheated one of the guests in Chicago."Nick said.
He stood up,"I'm doing to get out of this town.I can't stand thinking about him.Waiting in his room and konwing he is going to be killed.It's too awful!"
"Well,"said George."You'd better not think about it."

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The door of George's small restaurant opened. And two men came in.They sit down at one of the tables. George walked over to them.
"What would you like to eat?" he asked them.
"I don't know" one of them said.
"I don't know what I want to eat." Nick Adam's another customer. watching them from cross the room. He has been talking to George when they came in.
"I will take ham and eggs." The man called Al said. He wore hat and black coats, the buttoned across him chest, his face was small and white.And he has thin tight lips, he wore a silk scarf around his neck, and gloves on his hands. "What do you have? Max" Al asked his partner.
"Bring me bacon and eggs" Max said without looking at George. Max was the same size with Al, Their faces were different, but they were dressed like twins. Both wore heavy winter coats which were two small for them.
George went into the kitchen, and came out  a few minutes later.  carrying two dishes food."Which is yours" he asked Max.
"You are really smart boy, aren't you?" Max said.He leaned forward and took the plate with  the bacon and eggs on it. Both men ate with their gloves on. George watched them ate. Al looked across the room.
"What's the name of that smart boy over there?" he asked George.
"Adams" Nick said for himself. "My name is Nick Adams"
"All right, smart boy. come stand over there near your friend" Al pointed to George.
"What are you going to do? " George asked.
"That's none of your busyness." Al said.
"Who is out in the kitchen? The cook?"
George answered him "yes".
"Does him come out here" Max order.
George knocked on the kitchen's door. "Sam," he called" come here in a minute"  The door to the kitchen opened, and Sam came out. The two men at the table looked at him.
Al got him and pushed Nick and Sam  back into the kitchen. the door shut after them.
The man named Max didn't look at George, but looked in the mirror that is on the wall near the table.
"Talk to me, smart boy." Max said. "What do you think we are going to do?"
George did not say anything.
"I'll tell you" Max said."We are going to kill someone. Do you know a big man named Ole Anderson?"
"Yes" George said in a low voice. "He sometimes comes here to eat."
Max looked at George. "He sometimes comes here? You mean he sometimes comes here everyday at 6 o'clock, don't you?"
"Why are you going to kill Ole Anderson" George asked."What did he ever do to you?"
"He never did anything to us, he never even seen us. We are going to kill him for a friend. smartly. "
"Shut up Max" Al shout in the kitchen. "You are talking too much."
George looked at the clock here the door. It was 5 minutes to 6. Max pushed George to get into kitchen.
"If anybody come in. tell him the cook is gone today. you understand that? smart boy?"
"Alright" George said."But, what do you going to do to us afterwards?"
"we don't know yet." Max said.
During next hour, two other people came in to the restaurant. wants George to go into the kitchen to make a ham and eggs sandwich for the man want to take it with him. When he was in the kitchen. George saw Al with his hand push back on his head. he was sitting on the chair near the door.a small shotgun rested on his arms.
Nick and Sam, the cook, were siting on the floor. Al tied them up  and stuff a towel in their mouth. George cooked the ham and eggs, rolled with bread. he put the sandwich on a brown paper bag. The man paid for his food and left.
"The smart boy can do everything." Max said. "He can even cook."
"You will make girls a nice wife. smart boy. "
"Your friend, Ole Anderson isn't going to come tonight. " George said "It is already a quarter to 7."
"We'll give him 10 minutes. " Max said. Max watched the mirror and the clock. the hands of the dock points 7 o'clock. and then 5 minutes past 7.
"Come on Al. " said Max. "We'd better go.he is not coming tonight."Al came out of the kitchen.His small shotgun made a little bumps inside of his tight and heavy coats .
"What about the 3 smart boys?" Al asked.
"That's alright" Max said."Good bye smart boys." he said to George."You will lucky tonight"
The two of them walked out of the door. George watched them through the window. they passed under the street light, cross the street, George went back to the kitchen door. and untied Nick and Sam.
"They are going to shot Ole Anderson." George said. "They are going to shot him when he come here to eat."
"Ole Anderson?" Nick asked. George nodded.
"Listen" George said to Nick "You've better to go and say to Anderson."
"I'll go see him" Nick said. "Where did he live?"
"He lives in a better Hirsch hotel " George said.
Outside the street light were shining through the bare branches of a tree. Nick walked down the street to the Hirsch hotel. He walked in and saw a women near the main shanks.
"Is Ole Anderson here?" he asked.
"Yes, he is" She said.
Nick followed the women and up a flight of stairs and back to the end of the corridor. She knocked on one of the door.
"Who is it?" a voice asked.
"It's someone to see you.Mr Anderson."
"Come in"
Nick Adams opened the door and went into the room. Ole Anderson was lying on the bed with all his clothes on. he did not look at Nick.
"What is it" he asked.
"I was in George's restaurant tonight." Nick said. "and two fellows came in. tied up me and the cook.and said that they were going to kill you."
Ole Anderson looked at the wall. "There isn't anything I can do about it. " he said finally. "Thanks for coming to tell me though"
Nick looked at the big man lying on the bed. "don't you want me to get the police. " he asked.
"That wasn't do any good. "said Ole Anderson.
"Well" Nick said "Maybe you could get out of town."
"Now" Ole Anderson said. "I am through all that running away." he looked at the well. "now I made a mistake once." he said in a flat voice. "now this is what I can do about this." They haven't talk after a while.
"so long" Nick said.
"Good bye." said Ole Anderson. "Thanks for coming." he didn't look at Nick.
Nick walked down to the street, then went back to George restaurant.
"Did you see Oly?" George said as soon as he saw Nick.
"Yes" Nick said.
"Well" George asked. "what's he going to do?"
"nothing" Nick said
"But they will kill him"
"I guess they will" Nick said.
George reached a towel and began wiping one of the table. "I want to know what he did" he said.
"probably cheat on of guess in Chicago" Nick said. he stood up. "I am going to get out of the town. I can't stand thinking about him waiting in his room and known he is going to be killed. it is too awful.   "
"well. you'd better not think about it."