tailieunhanh - LUYỆN ĐỌC TIẾNG ANH QUA TÁC PHẨM VĂN HỌC-JANE EYRE CHARLOTTE BRONTE Chapter 34-2

JANE EYRE CHARLOTTE BRONTE Chapter 34-2 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng quen thuộc. Nhằm giúp các em và các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | JANE EYRE CHARLOTTE BRONTE Chapter 34-2 St. John called me to his side to read in attempting to do this my voice failed me words were lost in sobs. He and I were the only occupants of the parlour Diana was practising her music in the drawing-room Mary was gardening--it was a very fine May day clear sunny and breezy. My companion expressed no surprise at this emotion nor did he question me as to its cause he only said - We will wait a few minutes Jane till you are more composed. And while I smothered the paroxysm with all haste he sat calm and patient leaning on his desk and looking like a physician watching with the eye of science an expected and fully understood crisis in a patient s malady. Having stifled my sobs wiped my eyes and muttered something about not being very well that morning I resumed my task and succeeded in completing it. St. John put away my books and his locked his desk and said - Now Jane you shall take a walk and with me. I will call Diana and Mary. No I want only one companion this morning and that must be you. Put on your things go out by the kitchen-door take the road towards the head of Marsh Glen I will join you in a moment. I know no medium I never in my life have known any medium in my dealings with positive hard characters antagonistic to my own between absolute submission and determined revolt. I have always faithfully observed the one up to the very moment of bursting sometimes with volcanic vehemence into the other and as neither present circumstances warranted nor my present mood inclined me to mutiny I observed careful obedience to St. John s directions and in ten minutes I was treading the wild track of the glen side by side with him. The breeze was from the west it came over the hills sweet with scents of heath and rush the sky was of stainless blue the stream descending the ravine swelled with past spring rains poured along plentiful and clear catching golden gleams from the sun and sapphire tints from the firmament. As we .

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