Lesson Two Text “But you were so fond of music,”he wondered. "I've no time for it now,"said she. He let it go at that.(42 "That river life," he went on,(43)"is something quite special.After a day or two you cannot realize that you have ever known another.And it is not necessary to know the language(44)---the life of the boat creates a bond between you and the people that's more that sufficient.You eat with them,pass the day with them,and in the evening there is that endless singing." She shivered,(45)hearing the boatman's song break out(46) again
Lesson Two Text “But you were so fond of music,” he wondered. “I’ve no time for it now,” said she. He let it go at that.(42) “That river life,” he went on,(43) “is something quite special. After a day or two you cannot realize that you have ever known another. And it is not necessary to know the language(44) --- the life of the boat creates a bond between you and the people that’s more that sufficient. You eat with them, pass the day with them, and in the evening there is that endless singing.” She shivered,(45) hearing the boatman’s song break out(46) again
Lesson Two Text loud and tragic,and seeing the boat floating on the darkening river with melancholy trees on either side .. "You'd like almost everything about Russia life,"he said warmly."It's so informal,so impulsive,so free.And then the peasants are so splendid.I remember the evening some friends and I went for a picnic by the Black Sea.We took supper and champagne and ate and drank on the grass.And while we were eating the coachman came up.'Have a dill pickle,'he said.He wanted to share with us 7.That seemed to me so right,so---
Lesson Two Text loud and tragic, and seeing the boat floating on the darkening river with melancholy trees on either side … “You’d like almost everything about Russia life,” he said warmly. “It’s so informal, so impulsive, so free. And then the peasants are so splendid. I remember the evening some friends and I went for a picnic by the Black Sea. We took supper and champagne and ate and drank on the grass. And while we were eating the coachman came up. ‘Have a dill pickle,’ he said. He wanted to share with us(47). That seemed to me so right, so ---
Lesson Two Text you know what I mean?" And she seemed at that moment to be sitting on the grass beside the mysteriously Black Sea, black as velvet,and rippling against the banks in silent,velvet waves.She saw the little group on the grass,their faces and hands white in the moonlight.Apart from(48)them,with his supper in a cloth on his knees,sat the coachman.(49 "Have a dill pickle,"said he,and although she was not certain what a dill pickle was,she saw the greenish glass jar with a red chili like a parrot's beak
Lesson Two Text you know what I mean?” And she seemed at that moment to be sitting on the grass beside the mysteriously Black Sea, black as velvet, and rippling against the banks in silent, velvet waves. She saw the little group on the grass, their faces and hands white in the moonlight. Apart from(48) them, with his supper in a cloth on his knees, sat the coachman.(49) “Have a dill pickle,”said he, and although she was not certain what a dill pickle was, she saw the greenish glass jar with a red chili like a parrot’s beak
Lesson Two Text "Yes,I know perfectly what you mean,"she said. In the pause that followed they looked at each other.In the past when they had looked at each other like that they had felt that their souls had,as it were,put their arms round each other and dropped into the same sea,content to be 50) drowned,like mournful lovers.(51)But now,he said:"What a marvelous listener you see.When you look at me with those wild eyes I feel that I could tell you things that I would never breathe to another human being
Lesson Two Text “Yes, I know perfectly what you mean,” she said. In the pause that followed they looked at each other. In the past when they had looked at each other like that they had felt that their souls had, as it were, put their arms round each other and dropped into the same sea, content to be(50) drowned, like mournful lovers.(51) But now, he said: “What a marvelous listener you see. When you look at me with those wild eyes I feel that I could tell you things that I would never breathe to another human being
Lesson Two Text Was there just a hint of mockery in his voice?(52) She could not be sure. "How well I remember one night,the night that I brought you the little Christmas tree, telling you all about my childhood.And of how I was so miserable that I ran away and lived under a cart in our yard for two days without being discovered.And you listened,and your eyes shone,and I felt that you had even made the little Christmas tree listen too,as in a fairy story." "The dog was called Bosun,"she cried delightedly
Lesson Two Text Was there just a hint of mockery in his voice?(52) She could not be sure. “How well I remember one night, the night that I brought you the little Christmas tree, telling you all about my childhood. And of how I was so miserable that I ran away and lived under a cart in our yard for two days without being discovered. And you listened, and your eyes shone, and I felt that you had even made the little Christmas tree listen too, as in a fairy story.” “The dog was called Bosun,” she cried delightedly