假如没其余事If I Dont Do Anyth***g Else

If I Don't Do Anyth***g Else
Yesterday m***n***g P***l said *** himself. "I've ***t *** write that e***nom***s paper ***day. If I don't do anyth***g else, I've ***t *** write that paper. "
He sat down at his desk and put a sheet of paper ****** his typewriter. He look*** out of the w***dow, ate a piece of candy, ***t up *** get a dr***k of water, brush*** his teeth, and sat down at his desk aga***.

"I h**en't written my family s***ce Thanksgi***ng," he said *** himself. "I'll write them a letter first. "
P***l wrote his family a long letter. "My typewriter ******s a ***w ribbon. I've ***t *** change this ribbon bef***e I write my e***nom***s paper."

The ***k from the typewriter ribbon ***t his hands very dirty, so he wash*** them and wash*** them. While he was wash***g his hands, he not****** that his f***gernails were much ***o long. He cut them very carefully and then went back *** his desk. He put a sheet of paper ****** his typewriter . look*** out of the w***dow, and look*** at his watch. It was noon.
"I'll get so*** lunch now," he said *** himself. "After lunch I'll write that paper, if I don't do anyth***g else. "

Text B

I'll F***d My Way

The day of Uncle Ge***ge's arrival is here. Everyth***g is ready, but Uncle Ge***ge and his family h**en't arriv***. Uncle Ge***ge can't f***d his way *** the Miller ho***. Mrs Miller gives him specif*** directions on the telepho***. MRS MILI.ER: Please answer the telepho***, Mary.
MARY: Hello. Uncle Ge***ge? Where are you? Wait a m***ute, please. I'll call Mother.
Mother,it's Uncle Ge***ge.
MRs MII.I.ER: Ge***ge, dear. Where are you? At the ***r***r of P***e and State 5treet? Wait
there. M***hael can ****** and get you.
UNCLE GEORGE: No. It's not ***cessary. We drove the car. Give *** the directions. I'll f***d my
way.
MRS MILLER: Go n***th on State Street *** Ma*** Street. There's a large statue there. Turn
left. ***nt***ue *** Grove **enue. Turn right. ***nt***ue on Grove **enue ***
Seventh Street.Turn left. We're *** the middle of the block. Can you repeat
the directions, Ge***ge?
UNCLE GEORGE: I th***k so. I h**e *** *** n***th on State Street *** Ma*** Street. I turn left ***
Grove **enue. I ***nt***ue on Grove **enue. I turn right. I ***nt***ue on Grove
**enue *** Seventh Street. I turn left and *** *** the middle of the block.
MRs MILLER: That's it. I'll see you soon, Ge***ge. Mary, is the table set?
MARY: Yes, Mother. ****** and look.
MRs MILLER: It looks very pretty. Thank you, Mary.

　

Questions on Text B

7. Read the follow***g passage once. Under****** the key w***ds while read***g
and retell the s***ry *** your part***r.

A Break *** the Rout***e
Jonathan Rivers ***v*** alo*** *** a ***at, two-s***rey, semi-detach*** house
*** ***mp***n Street. Like many bachel***s approach***g middle age, be was gett***g rather set *** his ways. He c***ght the sa*** tra*** *** London every m***n***g, ate his lunch *** the sa*** crowd*** rest***rant ***ar the off***e where he w***k*** and always ca*** ho*** on the 6. 00 tra***. People were so us*** *** see***g Jonathan set off at a quarter past eight, dress*** *** a. sjmple dark suit. wear***g a black bowler hat and carry***g a roll*** umbrella on his arm, that they said you didn't ****** *** wear a watch if you ***v*** *** ***mp***n Street.

Ever s***ce Jonathan had set up house *** ***mp***n Street, he had look*** after it very carefully. He w***k*** hard *** the garden every Sunday and set out *** impress the ***ighbours with his flower b***s and lawn. Bef***e he left the house *** the m***n***gs, he carefully clos*** all the do***s downstairs, ope***d so*** w***dows *** let the air *** and lock*** the front do***. Everyth***g Jonathan did was tidy and systemat***.

O*** sum***r even***g Jonathan retur***d ho*** as usual at five m***utes *** seven precisely.When he ope***d the front gate he im***diately not****** so***th***g strange. There was a he**y footpr***t *** the earth *** o*** of the f***wer b***s. Jonathan was just ******g *** bla*** the milkman *** the postman when he not****** that o*** of the white lace curta***s *** the front room downstairs was out of place. Jonathan ***ver left anyth***g out of place.

He walk*** up *** the front do*** and ope***d it quietly. He ***ste***d carefully f*** a few mo***nts but ***uld hear noth***g. The front-room do*** was ha***-open. Jonathan studi*** it thoughtfully, wonder***g if he had f******tten *** close it that m***n***g. He had ***ver f******tten bef***e. He stepp*** silently across the hall *** the do*** and look*** ***side the room. The shadow of a man was clearly reflect*** on the far wall *** the even***g su***ight. He had ob***oasly been stand***g beh***d the do*** s***ce Jonathan's return. ]onathan grabb*** the do***-handle, sla;n***d' the do*** and tur***d the key. Then he calmly p***k*** up the telepho*** *** the hall and set about cal***ng the po***ce.

The burglar, a tall, th***k-set, beard*** fellow, tri*** *** c***mb through a w***dow *** get out but )onathan had expect***'that. He set about him with his umbrella, us***g it ***ke a swoid. Three m***utes later the po***ce arriv*** on the sce***. Jonathan was a ***ttle annoy*** that he had *** h**e d******r laterthan usual but on the whole he fe*** quite pleas*** with himself.