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　　One afternoon in January 1998, Susan Sharp, 43, and her 8-year-old son, David, were walking across an icy square, 1 Susan's cane slipped on the ice. Her face 2 first into the mud. David 3 her mother's side, “Are you all right, Mum?”

　　 4 , Susan pulled herself up, “I'm okay, honey,” she said.

　　Susan was falling more 5 since she had trouble walking. Every inch of ice was a 6 danger for her. “I wish I could do something,” the boy thought. David, too was having 7 of his own. The boy had a speech problem. At school he talked 8 .

　　One day, David's teacher announced 9 homework. “Each of you is going to come up with an 10 ,” she said. This was for “INVENT AMERICA”, a national competition to encourage creativity (创造性) in children.

　　An idea 11 David one evening. If only his mother's cane didn't slip on the ice. “What if I 12 your cane to a nail coming out of the bottom?” he asked his mother.

　　“ 13 the sharp end would scratch (抓) floors.” Susan said.

　　“No, Mum, I 14 make it like a ball-point pen. You take your hand off the button and the 15 returns back up.” Hours later the cane was finished. David and his father 16 as Susan used it to walk 50 feet about the 17 . Happily Susan cried out, “It 18 ” In July 1989, David 19 national winner for the “INVENT AMERICA.” David began to make 20 appearance. Thus he was forced to communicate more clearly. Today, David is nearly free of his speech problem, and his cane is becoming well accepted.

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Receiving is Giving

I learned about giving in a gentle, caring way. Because my mother was a skilled seamstress(女裁缝)，I was a 　36 child. It might have been something related to “the joy of giving” that make me 　37 several of my most fashionable dresses to a less 　38 little girl, who lived with disabled parents.

　 After thanking me gratefully, the little girl 39 me her only party dress. Puzzled, I tried to 40 , but my mother guided me. She thanked the girl and told her how happy I would be 41 the dress. Then I came to know that my greatest gift to the girl was 42 of the gift she offered me.

　 Many years later, I stood by 43 as my small rabbit Ashley lay dying. Suddenly she 44 a scratch(抓痕)on the shoulder of her friend Lillian. With a last burst of 　45 ,she raised her head and began to 　46 Lillian’s cut. With more strength than she had 47 in several weeks, she struggled to make Lillian feel 48 . Lillian’s last gift to her dying friend was to 49 . Actually, Lillian just sat there to accept Ashley’s 　50 and gentle cleaning quietly.

　 　 51 then, I have witnessed the same phenomenon several times. Dying rabbits take care of the wounded rabbits, who give by allowing 52 to be cared for. I’m just 　53 to see animals show such pride, self-respect, and a sense of when to give and 54　 to receive.

　 I think we human beings have to 　55 this: sometimes receiving is giving.

36.A. well-known 　　 B. well-behaved 　　　　 C. well-dressed 　　　　 D. well-educated

37.A. give in　　　 　　 B. give up 　　　　　　　　 C. give away 　　　　　　 D. give off

38.A. beautiful 　　　　　 B. fortunate 　　　　　　　 C. total 　　　　　　　　　　　　　 D. optimistic

39.A. offered 　　　　　　 B. showed 　　　　　　　　 C. donated 　　　　　　　 D. selected

40.A. escape 　　　　　　 B. apologize 　　　 C. avoid 　　　　　　　　　 D. refuse

41.A. wear 　　　　　　　 B. wearing 　　　　　　　　 C. to wear 　　　　　　　　 D. wore

42.A. sneeze 　　　　　　 B. refusal 　　　　　　　　 C. acceptance 　　　　　 D. scolding

43.A. helplessly 　　　　 B. impatiently 　　　　　 C. curiously 　　　　　　　　　　 D. dynamically

44. A. touched 　　　　　 B. noticed 　　　　　　　　 C. checked 　　　　　　　 D. exposed

45. A. force 　　　　　　　 B. energy 　　　　　　　　 C. attention 　　　　　　　　 D. courage

46. A. cover 　　　　　　　　　　 B. correct 　　　　　　　　 C. cure 　　　　　　　　　　　　　 D. clean

47.A. gathered 　　　　　 B. increased 　　　　　　　　　　 C. followed 　　　　　　　 D. adored

48.A. convenient 　　　 B. selfless 　　　　　　　　　 C. comfortable 　　　　　 D. unbearable

49.A. share 　　　　　　　 B. receive 　　　　　　　　 C. give 　　　　　　　　　　 D. teach

50.A. sympathy 　　　　 B. concern 　　　　　　　 C. admiration 　　　　　　　　　　 D. respect

51.A. After 　　　　　　　 B. Since 　　　　　　　　　 C. Before 　　　　　　　　 D. By

52.A. themselves 　　　　　　 B. herself 　　　　　　　　 C. himself 　　　　　　　　 D. itself

53.A. excited 　　　　　　 B. relaxed 　　　　　　　　 C. frightened 　　　　　　 D. astonished

54.A. when 　　　　　　　 B. how 　　　　　　　　　　　　　 C. where 　　　　　　　　　 D. what

55.A. commit 　　　　　 B. face 　　　　　　　　　　 C. admit 　　　　　　　　　 D. learn

When I was a baby, I entertained you and made you laugh．Whenever I was "bad" , you'd shake your finger at me and ask : " How could you?"—but then you'd give up, and roll me over for a belly scratch and I believed that life could not be any more perfect．

My housetraining was a long process, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together．We went for long walks, runs in the park and car rides．We stopped for ice cream．I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day．

Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate．Eventually, you fell in love．She, now your wife, is riot a dog person, but I still welcomed her into our home．I was happy because you were happy．Then the human babies came along and I shared your excitement, I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them too．Your wife was afraid I would bite them．But nevertheless, as they began to grow, I became their friend．

Now, you have a new job in another city and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets．You've made the right decision for your "family" , but there was a time when I was your only family．

I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the dog pound．It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness．You filled out the paperwork and said:"I know you will find a good home for her．" They shrugged and gave you a pained look．The children were in tears as they waved me goodbye．And "How could you?" were the only three words that swept over my mind．

Is it better to live with hope or without hope? At first, whenever anyone passed my pen, I rushed to the front, hoping it was you, that you had changed your mind and that this was all a bad dream．

My beloved master, I will think of you and wait for you forever．I hope you receive more faithfulness from your family than you showed to me．

56．Who tells this story?

　　　 A．A dog．　　　　 B．A child．　　 　　　 C．A dog's owner．　　 D．A dog trainer

57．Why did the dog's owner take his dog to the pound?

　　　 A．He had a newborn baby． B．His wife did not like the dog．

　　　 C．He was moving into a new building． D．He thought the dog too troublesome ．

58．Which is true about the dog when it lived at the pound?

　　　 A．It hoped to be adopted by another family．B．It continued to love its former owner．

　　　 C．It did not trust humans any more． D．It was excited about the pound．

59．What is the theme of the story?

　　　 A．Be ready for changes．　　　　　　 　　 B．Never expect too much．

　　　 C．Never complain about your life．　　　　 D．Be faithful to those who love you．

　　　 When I was a baby, I entertained you and made you laugh．Whenever I was "bad", you'd shake your finger at me and ask: " How could you?"—but then you'd give up, and roll me over for a belly scratch and I believed that life could not be any more perfect．

My housetraining was a long process, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together．We went for long walks, runs in the park and car rides．We stopped for ice cream．I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day．

Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate．Eventually, you fell in love．She, now your wife, is not a dog person, but I still welcomed her into our home．I was happy because you were happy．Then the human babies came along and I shared your excitement, I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them too．Your wife was afraid I would bite them．But nevertheless, as they began to grow, I became their friend．

Now, you have a new job in another city and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets．You've made the right decision for your "family" , but there was a time when I was your only family．

I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the dog pound．It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness．You filled out the paperwork and said:"I know you will find a good home for her．" They shrugged and gave you a pained look．The children were in tears as they waved me goodbye．And "How could you?" were the only three words that swept over my mind．

Is it better to live with hope or without hope? At first, whenever anyone passed my pen(畜栏), I rushed to the front, hoping it was you, that you had changed your mind and that this was all a bad dream．

My beloved master, I will think of you and wait for you forever．I hope you receive more faithfulness from your family than you showed to me．

60. Who tells this story?

　　　 A．A dog．　　　　

　　　 B．A child．　　 　　　

　　　 C．A dog's owner．　　

　　　 D．A dog trainer。

61．The dog's owner took his dog to the pound because_________.

A．he had a newborn baby．　　　　　 　　　

B．his wife did not like the dog．

　　　 C．he was moving into a new building．　　

　　　 D．he thought the dog too troublesome．

62．Which is TRUE about the dog when it lived at the pound?

　　　 A．It was excited about the pound．

　　　 B．It did not trust humans any more．

C．It continued to love its former owner．

　　　 D．It hoped to be adopted by another family．　

63．What is the theme of the story?

　　　 A．Be faithful to those who love you．

　　　 B．Never complain about your life．

　　　 C．Never expect too much．

　　　 D．Be ready for changes．