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| The three youths leaned over the metal rails along the sea-wall and watched a few fishermen pull in their nets. About thirty metres away, a boat pulled alongside the slippery steps leading 1 to the sea. "Hey, look!" exclaimed Rahim. "Those two men are 2 heavy rocks. I thought we no longer do muscle labour in this technological 3 ." "You do not 4 a crane to unload less than a dozen rocks, do you? " smiled Joshua. "But those men do not 5 to have muscles at all ," said michacl,rather surprised,joshua smiled. "They are 6 laborers who know how to spread the weight of the rocks they 7 . See how the man positions the rock just at the slope of his 8 . Some of the rock's weight is set 9 his head, some on the right hand and some on the left hand. His body isn't bent. His legs are well 10 ." "You're right, Josh. He may have a small build. 11 he certainly well knows his job. Dear me! And to think we have been studying 12 !" Rahim thought about all that was happening. Suddenly, he said, "Technology won't 13 the human being completely, it appears." "I don't think it will." 14 Joshua. "You can harvest a crop of potatoes or wheat with one of those large, multi-purpose tractors, but you 15 use that equipment to harvest lea leaves and tomatoes, will you?" "You can get a computer to 16 multiple-choice assessments, but you cannot get the computer to produce of assess essays, can you?" asked Michael. "Well, the washing machine leaves my shirt collar quite as 17 as ever --- that's domestic technology for you!" said Rahim. "One day, perhaps, there won't be anybody 18 who can carry a large rock the way those men do. It's not going to be a very 19 world, I'm afraid." Sighed Michael. "You're too much of a pessimist (悲观主义者),Mike." Said Joshua." 20 will always be other things that will make the world exciting." | ||||
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| The books in David's schoolbag felt like bricks as he ran down the street. What he wanted to do was to play basketball with Eric, 1 his mother told him he would have to return his sister's books to the library first. He had 2 se foot in a library and he wasn't about to do so today. He would just 3 the books in the outside return box. But there was a 4 ; it was locked. He went into the building, only a few minutes 5 closing time. He put the books into the return box. And after a brief 6 in the toilet, he would be on his way to the playground to 7 Eric. David stepped out of the toilet and stopped in 8 -the library lights were off. The place was 9 . The doors had been shut. They 10 be opened from the inside, he was trapped (被困)-in a library! He tried to 11 a telephone call, but was unable to 12 . What's more, the pay phones were on the outside of the building. 13 the sun began to set, he searched for a light and found it. 14 he could see. David wrote on a piece of paper:" 15 ! I'm TRAPPED inside!" and stuck it to the glass door. 16 , someone passing by would see it. He was surprised to discover that this place was not so unpleasant, 17 . Rows and rows of shelves held books, videos and music. He saw a book about Michael Jordan and took it off the shelf. He settled into a chair and started to 18 . He knew he had to 19 , but now, that didn't seem to be such a 20 thing. | ||||
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| On a warm Monday, Jenny Neilson bought a sandwich and parked her car under some trees. Rolling down the windows to 1 in fresh air, she settled back to enjoy her lunch. Suddenly she 2 a big bald (秃顶的) man running through the parking lot. Before she came to 3 what would happen, the man was there, shouting through her window, "Get out!" Neilson 4 . Pulling open her door, the man seized her 5 the neck and hair, and threw her out of the car onto the ground. She screamed, 6 her purse and the keys. Two reporters of the local newspaper, Robert Bruce and Jeff Jackson, just outside their office building on a 7 , heard the screams and began running. When they 8 Neilson's car, the attacker had jumped into the driver's seat and was 9 searching for the keys. Bruce opened the door, and he and Jackson dragged the man out. The attacker 10 back. But even in his cornered panic, he was no 11 for the two athletic men. Reggie Miller, a worker of the local newspaper, heard the screams, too. He rushed back to the office to 12 the police, and then ran back with some plastic ropes-used to tie up newspapers. With his arms 13 tight behind him, the prisoner looked up and said 14 , "I hope you guys feel good about yourselves-you just caught one of the most wanted men." They 15 him and waited for the police. Later, Bruce and Jackson were shocked to learn the man was the 16 carjacker (劫车者)and suspected murderer, whose 17 -but with a full head of hair-had been recently printed in their own newspaper. Neilson considers herself lucky 18 she suffered injuries. She believes the story might have had a 19 ending if those good people had not come to her aid. "Unfortunately," she said, "many people would 20 have done what they did, and that' the real truth." | ||||
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| I was a single parent of four small children, working at a low-paid job. Money was always tight, but we had a 1 over our heads, food on the table, clothes on our backs, and if not a lot, always 2 . Not knowing we were poor, my kids (孩子们) just thought I was 3 . I've always been glad about that. It was Christmas time, and although there wasn't 4 for a lot of gifts, we planned to celebrate with a family party. But the big 5 for the kids was the fun of Christmas 6 . They planned weeks ahead of time, asking 7 what they wanted for Christmas. Fortunately, I had saved $120 for 8 to share by all five of us. The big 9 arrived. I gave each kid a twenty-dollar bill and 10 them to look for gifts of about four dollars each. Then everyone scattered (散开). We had two hours to shop; then we would 11 back at the "Santa's Workshop". Driving home, everyone was in high Christmas spirits, 12 my younger daughter, Ginger, who was unusuall y 13 . She had only one small, flat bag with a few candies-fifty-cent candies! I was so angry, but I didn't say anything 14 we got home. I called her into my bedroom and closed the door, 15 to be angry again. This is what she told me. "I was looking 16 thinking of what to buy, and I 17 to read the little cards on the 'Giving Trees.' One was for a little girl, four years old, and all she 18 for Christmas was a doll (玩具娃娃). So I took the card off the tree and 19 the doll for her. We have so much and she doesn't have anything." I never felt so 20 as I did that day. | ||||
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