- زمان مطالعه 2 دقیقه
- سطح ساده
دانلود اپلیکیشن «زیبوک»
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متن انگلیسی فصل
THE THIRD DAY
All night the house shook and jarred in the wind. Next day the storm was worse than ever. The noises of the wind were more terrible and snow struck the windows with an icy rattle.
Ma made ready to go to the stable. “Eat your breakfast, girls, and be careful with the fire,” she said. Then she was gone into the storm.
After a long time she came back and another day began.
It was a dark, long day. They huddled close to the stove and the cold pressed against their backs. Carrie was fretful, and Ma’s smile was tired. Laura and Mary studied hard, but they did not know their lessons very well. The hands of the clock moved so slowly, that they seemed not to move at all.
At last gray light faded away and night was there again. The lamp light shown on the board walls and white frosted windows. If Pa had been there, he would have played the feudal and they would all have been cosy and happy.
“come, come” Ma said. We mustn’t sit like this. would you like to play cat’s cradle?
Jack had left his supper untouched. His sight mournfully at his corner. Mary and Laura looked at each other, Then Laura said “No thank you Ma. We want to go to bed”
She cuddle her back tight against Marry’s back in the icy cold bed. The storm was shaking in the house.
It quaked and shuttered all over, rattling snows…
Laura’s head was tucked under the covers but the sound in the snow was worse that wolves. Cold tears ran down her cheeks.
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