It was a gorgeous spring morning.
The sky was blue, the sun was shining, the birds were singing. The village was
pleasant and its inhabitants led usually a peaceful life. One could even say it
was a bit boring since nothing interesting happened there. Every year thousands
of tourists arrive at the country due to this silence and they immerse
themselves in its refreshing solitude by listening to all the nature being
around them. Yes. This place is really worth visiting. One can admire
breathtaking views and landscapes and take lovely pictures depicting the whole
site. C Combe was its name and it was surrounded by high mountains. There was
also a stream with such clean water that all faces could be seen as in a
mirror. The magic of the village attracts so many foreigners that each of them
refuses to leave it. Everybody falls in love with it and this is love at first
sight! Somewhere in the heart of the country there was a small wooden house,
where a poor family lived. They were forced to buy the building for a small sum
of money as they weren’t able to erect their own “piece of land”. They
struggled with poverty. Some gossiped the house was forlorn and abandoned
because of its bad condition. But in fact it was dwelt by a family that
consisted of four members: mother and two semi-orphans who lost their father at
war. The dog, Cajout, was, undoubtedly, regarded as the fourth family member
because the siblings were so attached to this seven-year-old pet. No wonder,
though. Four years ago Cajout rescued Jim who was almost swallowed by deep
waters of a rough lake in the place they had lived earlier. If it hadn’t been
for the dog’s help, the boy would have drowned. Children’s mother, who worked
part-time as a servant of a wealthy family, earned little money and that’s why
it was very difficult to make ends meet. However, nobody has ever heard them
complaining about their situation. On the contrary, the kids (eight-year-old
Jim and his older sister, fifteen-year-old Jane) knew perfectly what hard work
meant and they were taught to appreciate every single moment of their precious
life. Generally, they both were very obedient towards their mother and others.
They enjoyed spending free time together playing outside and laughing at
everything. They were also keen on watching the stunning area created by God. Obviously,
from time to time they did have arguments about trifling matters but they
finally became reconciled after a short period of time. Contrary to shy and
calm Jane, her brother was a talkative lad so he found it hard to stay silent
for a long time.
But this day was totally different. Jane was
incredibly glad because she didn’t have to go to school this day although it
was Tuesday. An ordinary day. She didn’t have to take a chemistry exam. She
promised mum that she would stay at home and help her tidy up the entire house
as they were to be visited by a special guest from abroad. From France,
to be more precise. As Jane was the best (and simultaneously the poorest)
student in her class, she was offered to go to this country to deepen her
knowledge and to improve her French skills. A French family declared to put her
up. Now everything was ready. For free!
-
“Mummy,
I don’t want to be taken away from you. I want to stay at home, with you, Jim
and Cajout.”
-
“Don’t
be afraid, sweetheart. This is just a fortnight and we’ll see each other again.
By the way, have you packed your suitcase yet? Your new acquaintance is going
to appear soon. Get ready, will you?”
-
“Yes,
I have already done it, but, mum…”
-
“Just…”
- interrupted the woman.
Dejected daughter left the kitchen and entered
her room. She began crying because she was afraid that she wouldn’t get used to
the new people and their customs. The mere thought of frogs made her feel sick.
But in fact, she desired to visit France and meet French culture even
though she was panicking. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Poor girl
rose from her bed and her heart started beating faster. No wonder. It was a
good-looking lady with her son.
-
“Salut”
– said the boy to Jane –“je m’appelle Pierre,
et toi? Oh, sorry, I forgot you’re not French. Yyy, my name’s…Stone. What’s
your name?”
-
“Hahaha,
don’t be silly, I know French and I know that ‘pierre’ in your language means “stone”in mine
but we shouldn’t translate names. Your name is Pierre, not Stone. Haha”
-
“I
know, I know, only kidding to cheer you up” - replied the boy – “you have to
get used to my stupid jokes.”
Suddenly Mrs Dubois realized that the children
had been talking for nearly two hours and she shouted:
-
“Hurry
up, otherwise we’ll miss our plane!”
They left home quickly and ran to the airport.
-
“Have
you ever gone by plane?” – Pierre
asked Jane
-
“No,
this is my first time and I’m really scared. What’s even worse, I have never
been abroad…”
-
“You’re
pulling my leg!!! How come you’ve never been to any foreign country?!”
-
“Well,
our family can’t afford to lead a debauched life, you know. Never mind, let’s
change the topic, shall we?”
The boy nodded and they were talking until they
finally reached their destination – Paris.
Having left the large plane after a tiring journey, Jane saw the city of her
dreams. She was stunned. She couldn’t believe her eyes. It was so enormous and
crowded… The girl wasn’t able to produce a single word to express her
astonishment. Later that they Pierre
showed the teenage girl round. They both admired extraordinary places including
the Eiffel Tower, which Jane only used to see in
the postcards…
-
“Do
you know?” – said the boy to Jane – “this construction looks far more
spectacular at night when it’s illuminated. I will bring you here at night”
This day they watched many tourist attractions
in the capital and spent up to six hours visiting the vibrant city. While
sightseeing, Jane realized she was extremely ravenous.
-
“I’m
starving, my stomach is rumbling. Can we go to a restaurant to eat something?”
-
“Yes,
obviously, that’s a good idea. I’ll bring you to the best one here where our
traditional food is served. You’ll love it!”
After they had entered the restaurant, they
took a seat near the window.
-
“We
need to wait for some time, but it’s worth it. You’ll see” – the boy assured
Soon it turned out there was no point in
waiting… Poor Jane had no idea that FROGS would be this <best dish in the
world>, and she vomited on the table as soon as she took a look at this
food. A moment later a crowd of people gathered in front of the teenagers’
table and all were staring at Jane and gossiping.
-
“What
a shame…”- she murmured, and they both left the restaurant.
On their way home Pierre noticed a field full of big, red strawberries.
Having come to the conclusion that they hadn’t had any dessert after their meal,
they decided to help themselves to the mouth-watering fruit. But a moment later
Jane saw a big shadow behind her back. When she turned around, she saw a
middle-aged fellow holding a thick stick in his right hand! The guy, who was a
bit overweight, had a long beard and curly fair hair. He wore baggy dirty
trousers and something like a beige coat. He also wore dark glasses. When the
man saw the youngsters stealing his beautiful fruit he quickly began to chase
the two.
-
“Jane,
this way, let’s escape or he’ll use the stick! Don’t kill us, don’t kill us”-
he begged.
Suddenly, frightened friends found themselves
in the middle of a big meadow (or something that resembled a meadow) full of
high grass and weeds, where they had the opportunity to lie down and rest. Pierre noticed the man
had disappeared.
-
“We
are criminals” – complained Jane – “we must pay for our sin, let’s apologise to
him, shall we?”
-
“Don’t
exaggerate”– the boy tried to console Jane – “we are not criminals, let’s get
out of here”
-
“You’re
right” – replied the girl – “I’m fed up with adventures!”
When they eventually returned home, they were
certain that nothing bad was going to happen. But not on that day. When the
children opened the door of Pierre’s
house, they noticed a human being … with a stick in his left (this time) hand
and some familiar looking clothes…
-
“Didn’t
you recognize me then, Pierre?” – the man asked the boy in French - “oh, maybe
it was because of my new glasses…”
-
“Yyyy,
I don’t know what you are talking about. There must be some misunderstanding. I
don’t get it… what do you want from me?”
-
“Why
did you two steal strawberries from my field? Why??”
-
“What?
Strawberries? What strawberries? No, that’s not true” – explained the boy
-
“You’re
an incorrigible liar!!! Mrs Dubois, please pay more attention to what your son
is doing because next time we’ll meet in court! Good bye!” – he said and left angrily.
Pierre was trying to explain everything to
mum when she interrupted:
-
“Where
have you been and what did you do?”
-
“You
see, mummy, we were going back home form the restaurant we usually dine out
when we noticed a beautiful strawberry field and we couldn’t resist the
temptation, you know, when all of a sudden me and Jane… Jane… Jane!!! Where is
she?”
-
“She
must be in her room. Where else could she be?”
Indeed, she was crying in her new room.
-
“This
is all my fault” – she murmured – “I should have eaten those stupid frogs, then
I wouldn’t have been hungry and we wouldn’t have picked the strawberries.”
-
“No,
don’t blame yourself for this situation, it’s not your fault. We were both
willing to help ourselves” – the lad consoled Jane again.
-
“By
the way, who is that strange guy? Do you know him? Does he come here often?” –
asked the curious girl.
-
“Yea,
he’s my neighbour but I didn’t recognize him then due to his dark glasses. He’s
a really quarrelsome person. Nobody in the area likes him. He never helps
anyone in need. What a selfish man.”
The following day Jane was on the
point of going to French school with her French mate when finally he came up
with a brilliant idea. Here, there must be a few words mentioned about the very
companion of the girl. Well, he was a talkative, lively and easy-going
youngster, a bit troublesome even. Naughty. The first one to tell jokes and to
laugh at everything. He was an average student, who could, in fact, be the best
one in the class but he liked playing truant and that’s why his marks weren’t
as good as his classmates’. Laziness was the characteristic feature of the boy.
But his peers trusted him as he never gave them away…
-
“Hey,
Jane, why don’t we play truant today? There are so many things to do in France! Who
knows? Maybe you’ll never have the opportunity to arrive in our gorgeous
country again. Let’s not waste our time at school. Come with me” – offered the
boy.
-
“No,
no, I can’t. I’ve never missed school for no reason. I don’t want to let my mum
down. Sorry, but I can’t go with you…”
-
“Oh,
stop it, she won’t find out, nobody’s going to tell her about it. Let’s go” –
insisted Pierre.
Jane was at first hesitating but in the end she
agreed to listen to her acquaintance. Pierre
brought the girl to the heart of the capital where his favourite band from Canada was
giving a concert. Charity concert, the money from which was to be donated to
children in need who were placed in hospital in the suburbs of Paris. The musicians
performed the most famous songs to please the audience, especially some of the
young patients of the aforementioned hospital who were also present at their
show. Somewhere at the end of the performance, the main singer of the band
announced a competition for the children from the hospital who gathered there. They
had to provide the right titles of the songs sung by the pop group. For one of
them, the winner, there was an interesting prize waiting. However, the name of
the award was not to be mentioned.
-
“Jane,
I’ve got an idea. I shall enter the competition. I know all their songs!” –
said Pierre
-
“No,
you mustn’t do that. The contest isn’t for you, but for the disabled, ill
children!”
-
“Oh,
not again! Stop complaining! They don’t know whether I am a kid from the
hospital or not! I must win! I wonder what the main prize is… maybe a modern
laptop, or perhaps a trip abroad???”
-
“Ok,
deal. I will also take part in it, because I love the band too. If they happen
to ask us who we are, we’ll tell them we are the patients of this hospital,
right?”
The boy nodded and smiled.
A couple of minutes later the winner, who gave
the most right titles, was chosen. It was… Jane.
- “Come here, a little girl. You’ve won!
Congratulations” – the guitarist of the band said. – “Here I’ve got the most
valuable thing in my life. Now this is yours. This is the book given to me by
my great-grandmother, who told me that every person who reads this magic
instructive story finds there some true elements that seem to be taken from
their own life. And then this person can stop for a while and think… think
about life…” – he added and gave Jane the book.
When the girl showed her prize to Pierre, he began laughing
at this situation.
-
“What
a piece of rubbish, this is to be the award? This is ridiculous! Fortunately, I
didn’t win. Oh, if I were you I would throw this useless old book away”- he
said.
Having come back Pierre’s home, Jane opened the book and saw
its title: “REFLECTIONS”.
-
“Boring”
– she thought and closed it.
Days were passing and in the meantime the two
teenagers did various things, and unfortunately, not necessarily good ones.
They missed school quite often and they didn’t say anything to Pierre’s parents who were certain their child
was an angel on Earth. Once upon a time, Jane, assisted by Pierre, pilfered some candies from the
grocery store. However, what they did on the last day of Jane’s stay in France was a
total misunderstanding. Pierre
found the so called victim. It was a
beggar who was sleeping on the pavement and in front of him there was his black
hat with money from good people who wanted to share. Right after Jane noticed
the hat, she told her companion about her cunning plan to take all its
contents.
-
‘Got
it”- he said – “nobody saw me, I hope.”
-
“Good
job, let’s get out of here” - answered the scared girl.
-
“Wait a moment. Wait. Look at me.”
He came up to the sleeping man and woke him up saying:
-
“Excuse
me, wake up quickly, there were some evil men here and they stole all your
money from the hat. They ran away this way.”
-
“Yes,
this way” – Jane added to make the story more realistic – “we were doing our
best to convince them to return the money but in vain. Although we saw them,
they pleaded not guilty and escaped.”
-
“Let’s
catch them, Joanna”- Pierre
shouted without revealing the true name of the girl - “before it’s too late.
We’ll come back as soon as we catch the thieves. We’ll come back with your
money. We promise”
They both ran leaving the homeless man
stranded. In fact they didn’t appear there any more.
In the evening Jane had to pack her
suitcase because she was forced to leave her new friend and France. She was sad
due to this fact, but she had no choice. The following day, in the morning, all
the French family brought Jane to the airport and said good-bye.
-
“These
were the funniest two weeks in my life. Never have I realized how crazy it is
to live here. My village is so dull and gloomy that I don’t feel like coming
back. Our adventures were really unforgettable; we’ll keep in touch, won’t we?”
– she asked.
-
“Yes,
obviously” – the boy assured – “I made you a cool girl here, owing to me you
know what true life means. Now you can have money but you don’t have to work to
earn it like your mother. Maybe some people cried because of us, but we were
happy and had fun and that’s the most important. This is so easy… hope you
won’t change”
They all said good-bye once again and the girl
entered the plane. She found the seat near the window and she took it. After a
while she had a strange feeling.
-
“What
is it, this strange feeling?”- she thought and reached for the book she had
received at the concert.
She, again, looked at the title and opened the
paperback. She started reading… then closing it immediately, then again reading
and closing and reading… and crying… […]And
Andie didn’t realize that by his wrong behaviour he made another person cry and
suffer. Don’t be like him, don’t hurt anyone because you don’t want to be hurt,
either, do you?- she read sadly in the book. From now on she was lost in
reflection… deep reflection about HER life… life spent in France…
Gorgeous -piękny
Inhabitants-mieszkańcy
Leadàledàled-prowadzić
Since-ponieważ
Due to=because of (+ing)-z
powodu
Immerse
in-zatopić się w…
Solitude-samotność
Breathtaking=stunning-piękne
Views-widoki
Landscapes-krajobrazy
Depict-przedstawić,pokazać
Surrounded
by-otoczony przez…
Stream-strumyk
Attract-przyciągać
Foreigners-obcokrajowcy
Refuse
to-odmówić
Love
at first sight-miłość od 1-ego wejrzenia
The heart of the (city)-centrum
miasta
Poor-biedny;słaby
Forced
to-zmuszony…
Erect-wybudować
Struggle
with-zmagać się z…
Abandoned-porzucony,opuszczony
Forlorn-
porzucony,opuszczony
Poverty-bieda
Dwellàdweltàdwelt-zamieszkiwać
Undoubtedly-niewątpliwie,z
pewnością
Regarded
as-postrzegany jako…;uważany za…
half-orphan-półsierota
Siblings-rodzeństwo
Attached
to-przywiązany do
Swallow-połykać
No
wonder-nic dziwnego
Rough-wzburzone
Drown-utonąć
Work
part-time-pracować na pół etatu
A
servant-służąca
Earn-zarabiać
Make
ends meet-wiązać koniec z końcem
On
the contrary-wręcz przeciwnie…
Appreciate-doceniać
Rescue-uratować
Precious-cenny
I am keen on (+ing)-lubię
Obviously-oczywiście
Trifling matters-błahostki
We
became reconciled-pogodziliśmy się
Obedient
towards-posłuszny wobec
Contrary
to-w przeciewieństwie do…
Shy-nieśmiały
Calm-spokojny
Lad-chłopiec
I
am glad-cieszę się,że
Deepen
my knowledge-pogłębiać wiedzę
Improve-poprawić,polepszyć
Simultaneously-jednocześnie,równocześnie
Skills-umiejętności
Put
sb up-przenocować kogoś
Acquaintance-znajomy
Dejected-przygnębiony
Enter-wejść
do…
Get
used to (+ing)-przyzwyczaić się do…
Frogs-żaby
Desire
to-pragnąć
Stone-kamień
Realize-zdać
sobie sprawę
Otherwise-w
pzeciwnym razie…
Miss our plane-przegapić
samolot
What’s worse-co gorsza…
Lead
a debauched life-prowadzić rozpustne życie
I
can’t afford-nie stać mnie na…
Nod (nodded)-przytaknąć
When we finally reached our
destination
Enormous-wielki
Express
my astonishment-wyrazić zdumienie
Show
sb round-oprowadzić kogoś
Illuminated-oświetlony
Ravenous-głodny
My
stomach is rumbling-burczy mi w brzuchu
There is no point in (+ing)-nie
ma sensu…
Vomit-wymiotować
Gather-gromadzić
się
Notice-spostrzec
Strawberries-truskawki
Come to the conclusion-dojść
do wniosku,że…
Help yourself (themselves) to-poczęstuj
się
Mouth-watering-pyszny
Shadow-cień
Fellow=guy-facet
Thick stick-gruby kij
Baggy-workowate,luźne
Chase-ścigać,gonić
Beg
(begged)-żebrać;błagać
Frightened-przerażony
Meadow-łąka
Resemble-przypominać (Take
after)
Weeds-chwasty
Opportunity-okazja
Sin-grzech
Exaggerate-przesadzać,wyolbrzymiać
Console-pocieszyć
I’m fed up with (+ing)-mam dosyć…
Eventually-w
końcu
Certain-pewien
Recognize-rozpoznać
Misunderstanding-nieporozumienie
Explain
- wyjaśnić
Liar-kłamca
Pay
attention to+ing-zwracać uwagę na…
Court-sąd
Interrupt-przerywać
Resist the temptation-oprzeć
sie pokusie
This is my fault-to moja wina
Pick-podnieść,zerwać
Blame
sb for (+ing)-winić kogoś za
Quarrelsome-kłótliwy
Selfish-samolubny
Come
up with an idea (to)-wpaść na pomysł,żeby
Companion-towarzysz,kolega
Troublesome-kłótliwy
Naughty-niegrzeczny
Play truant-iść na wagary
Characteristic feature (of)-cecha
charakterystyczna
Peers-rówieśnicy
Trust-zaufać
Give
sb away-wydać kogoś
Waste
our time-marnować czas
For
no reason-bez powodu
Insist
on- nalegać na
Hesitate-
wahać się
Donate
money to-przeznaczyć pieniądze na…
In
need-w potrzebie
In
the suburbs of-na przedmieściach
Please
– zadowolić ASK-POPROSIĆ
The
audience-publiczność
Announce-ogłosić
Title of-tytuł
Award-nagroda
Enter a competition-wziąć
udział w zawodach
Disabled-niepełnosprawny
Whether=if-czy
Valuable-cenny
Great-grandmother-prababcia
Instructive-pouczający
For a while-na chwilę
Ridiculous-niedorzeczny,
głupi
Once
upon a time-pewnego razu…
Pilfer-podkradać
A
grocery store-spożywczak
Beggar-żebrak
Victim-ofiara
Pavement-chodnik
Contest-konkurs
In
vain-na darmo,na próżno
Convince
sb to…-przekonać kogoś żeby…
Reveal a secret-wyjawić sekret
Homeless-bezdomny
Content-zawartośc
The
following day-następnego dnia
Dull-nudny
Gloomy-ponury
I feel like (+ing)-mam ochotę…
Assure-zapewnić
Owing
to-dzięki…
Behaviour
- zachowanie
Suffer
(from)-cierpieć na
Deep-głęboki
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