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Variant 1
The senior partner studied the resume for the hundredth time and again found
nothing he disliked about Mitchell Y. McDeere, at least not on paper. He had the
brains, the ambition and the good looks. And he was hungry; with his background, he
had to be. He was married, and that was mandatory. The firm had never hired an
unmarried lawyer, and it frowned heavily on divorce, as well as womanizing and
drinking. Drug testing was in the contract. He had a degree in accounting, passed the
CPA exam the first time he took it and wanted to be a tax lawyer, which of course
was a requirement with a tax firm. He was white, and the firm had never hired a
black. They managed this by being secretive and clubbish and never soliciting job ap-
plications. Other firms solicited, and hired blacks. This firm recruited and remained
lily white. Plus, the firm was in Memphis, of all places, and the top blacks wanted
New York or Washington or Chicago. McDeere was a male, and there were no
women in the' firm. That mistake had been made in the mid-seventies when they
recruited the number one grad from Harvard, who happened to be a she and a wizard
at taxation. She lasted four turbulent years and was killed in a car wreck.
He looked good, on paper, he was their top choice, In fact, for this year there were
no other prospects. The list was very short. It was McDeere or no one.
The managing partner, Royce McKnight, studied a dossier labeled Mitchell Y
McDeere -Harvard. An inch thick with small print and a few photographs, it had
been prepared by some ex-CIA agents in a private intelligence outfit in Bethesda.
They were clients of the firm and each year did the investigating for no fee. It was
easy work, they said, checking out unsuspecting
law students. They learned, for instance, that he preferred to leave the Northeast, that
he was holding three job offers, two in New York and one in Chicago, and that the
highest offer was $76,000 and the lowest was $68,000. He was in demand. He had
been given the opportunity to cheat on a securities exam during his second year. He
declined, and made the highest grade in the class. Two months ago he had been
offered cocaine at a law school party. He said no and left when everyone began
snorting. He drank an occasional beer, but drinking was expensive and he had no
money. He owed close to $23,000 in student loans. He was hungry.
Royce McKnight flipped through the dossier and smiled. McDeere was their man.
I. Fill in the blanks with words taken from the text.
Mitchell Y. McDeere is a ........ student from ......University. He has been con-
tracted for a.. in a. . ..located in .
Two men: the and the . have examined McDeere's resume and
dossier in depth.
Variant 2
Read the text, translate it in written form and do the task. Choose the answer which
you think fits best according to the text.
Travelling sensitively
A tour operator which specializes in environmentally sensitive holidays has
banned the use of all cameras. Is this the future of tourism? Asks Mark
Hodson.
The days of the camera-toting tourist may be numbered. Insensitive travelers are
being ordered to stop pointing their cameras and camcorders at reluctant local
residents. Tour companies selling expensive trips to remote corners of the world, off
the well-trodden path of the average tourist, have become increasingly irritated at the
sight of the visitors upsetting locals. Now one such operator plans to ban clients from
taking any photographic equipment on holidays. Julian Mathews is the director of
Discovery Initiatives, a company that is working hand-in-hand with other
organizations to offer holidays combining high adventure with working on
environmental projects. His trips are not cheap; two weeks of white-water rafting and
monitoring wildlife in Canada cost several thousand pounds.
Matthews says he is providing holidays without guilt, insisting that Discovery
Initiatives is not a tour operator but an environmental support company. Clients are
referred to as participants or ambassadors. We see ourselves as the next step on
from eco-tourism, which is merely a passive form of sensitive travel our approach is
more proactive.
However, says Matthews, there is a price to pay. I am planning to introduce tours
with a total ban on cameras and camcorders because of the damage they do to our
relationships with local people. I have seen some horrendous things, such as a group
of six tourists arriving at a remote village in the South American jungle, each with a
video camera attached to their face. That sort of thing tears me up inside. Would you
like somebody to come into your home and take a photo of you cooking? A camera is
like a weapon; it puts up a barrier and you lose all the communication that comes
through body language, which effectively means that the host communities are denied
access to the so-called cultural exchange.
Matthews started organizing environmental holidays after a scientific expedition for
young people. He subsequently founded Discovery Expeditions, which has helped
support 13 projects worldwide. With the launch of Discovery Initiatives, he is placing
a greater emphasis on adventure and fun, omitting in the brochure all references to
scientific research. But his rules of conduct are strict. In some parts of the world, for
instance, I tell people they should wear long trousers, not shorts, and wear a tie, when
eating out. It may sound dictatorial, but I find one has a better experience if one is
well dressed. I dont understand why people dress down when they go to other
countries.
Matthews views reflect a growing unease among some tour companies at the
increasingly cavalier behavior of well-heeled tourists. Chris Parrott, of Journey Latin
America, says: We tell our clients that indigenous people are often shy about being
photographed, but we certainly dont tell them not to take a camera. If they take
pictures without asking, they may have tomatoes thrown at them. He also reports that
increasing numbers of clients are taking camcorders and pointing them
indiscriminately at locals. He says: People with camcorders tend to be more intrusive
than those with cameras, but there is a payoff the people they are filming get a
tremendous thrill from seeing themselves played back on the viewfinder.
Crispin Jones, of Exodus, the overland truck specialist, says: We dont have a policy
but, should cameras cause offence, our tour leaders will make it quite clear that they
cannot be used. Clients tend to do what they are told.
Earthwatch, which pioneered the concept of proactive eco-tourism by sending paying
volunteers to work on scientific projects around the world, does not ban cameras, but
operates strict rules on their use. Ed Wilson, the marketing director of the company,
says: We try to impress on people the common courtesy of getting permission before
using their cameras, and one would hope that every tour operator would do the same.
People have to be not only environmentally aware but also culturally aware. Some
people use the camera as a barrier; it allows them to distance themselves from the
reality of what they see. I would like to see tourists putting their cameras away for
once, rather than trying to record everything they see.
3. What does Matthews say in the third paragraph about cameras and
camcorders?
A They give local people a false impression of holidaymakers.
B They discourage holidaymakers from intruding on local people.
C They prevent local people from learning about other societies.
D They encourage holidaymakers to behave unpredictably.
Variant 3
Read the text, translate it in written form and do the task. Choose the answer which
you think fits best according to the text.
Good Morning
All the morning Bilbo had been cleaning his garden and planting flowers. The
spring promised to be warm and calm, and Jungo was looking forward to tea in the
garden with the smell of cakes and jam twisted with notes of primroses and crocuses,
then with roses and jasmine, and finally with lilies and gladioli. Working, he literally
didn't have any time to raise his eyes. Yet after about two hours he decided to have a
smoke to rest. He also wanted to see the fruit of his effort.' He stopped, stated his
pipe and raised his eyes to look around.
All that the unsuspecting Bilbo saw that morning was an old strangely looking tall
man with a staff. He had a tall pointed blue hat, a long gray cloak, and a silver scarf.
A hoary beard hang down covering his breast. His feet were in high boots worn with
age and road.
"Good morning!" said Bilbo, and he did mean it. The sun was shining, and the
grass was very green. Birds were singing in the blue sky, and he was looking ahead
to yet better and warmer days to come. But the old man looked at him from under his
long bushy eyebrows.
"What do you mean?" he said. "Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it
is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that
it is a morning to be good on?"
"All of them at once," said Bilbo. He had an odd feeling that the conversation
could spoil the morning he was so happy with. "And a very fine morning for a pipe
of tobacco out of doors, into the bargain. If you have a pipe about you, sit down and
have a fill of mine! There's no hurry, we have all day before us!" Then Bilbo sat
down on a seat by his door and blew out a beautiful gray ring of smoke. It flew up
into the air, became oval with the wind and flew away in the direction of the Forest.
"Very pretty!" said the old man. "But I have no time to blow smoke rings this good
morning. I am looking for someone to share in an adventure that I am arranging, and
it's very difficult to find anyone."
"I should think - in these lands! We are plain quiet folk, and have no use for
adventures. Nasty disturbing uncomfortable things! Make you late for dinner! I can't
think what anybody sees in them," said our Mr. Bilbo, and blew out another even
bigger smoke-ring. Then he took out his morning letters and began to read, pre-
tending to take no more notice of the bothering old man. The man prevented him
from enjoying himself and the wonderful morning. He wanted him to go away. But
the old man didn't move. He was standing with a kind of deciding expression on his
face which made Bilbo shiver with something unclear yet predictable and
uncomfortable. The man stood leaning on his stick and gazing at the hobbit without
saying a word, till Bilbo got quite uncomfortable.
"Good morning!" he said at last. "We don't want any adventures here, thank you!"
"What a lot of things you do use Good morning for!" said the old man. "Now you
mean that you want to get rid of me, and that it won't be good till I move oft"."
Bilbo was at a loss What to answer. He was a polite hobbit and he was not
accustomed to bad thoughts revealed. He felt he shouldn't make the old man think he
had been badly brought up and hurriedly spoke.
"Well, no, on the contrary. But I really have to read these letters. You see, I have
been gardening the whole morning and planting, and had no time to read. But now;
while I am resting, I think it is the right time to read them and maybe answer. They
may be important. Family matters, you see. Though... I think we could have a cosy
chat. If you come... say... for tea. Yes, for tea. What about tomorrow? I think it is a
brilliant idea! Is tomorrow a suitable day for you?"
A nod. "Perfect! So see you tomorrow at five. Till that time then. Good morning"
And Bilbo hid behind his nice round door.
3. brothers
4. enemies
1 are a password
3. a scarf
4. a sweater
Variant 4
Read the text, translate it in written form and do the task. Choose the answer which
you think fits best according to the text.
Captain John Paul Stapp, already a medical doctor, began his scientific career in the 1940s
studying the negative effects of high altitude flight, issues absolutely critical to the future of
aviation. How could men survive these conditions? The problem of the bends, the deadly
formation of bubbles in the bloodstream, proved the toughest, but after 65 hours in the air,
Stapp found an answer. If a pilot breathed pure oxygen for thirty minutes prior to take-off,
symptoms could be avoided entirely. This was an enormous breakthrough. The sky now truly
was the limit. The discovery pushed Stapp to the forefront of the Aero Med Lab and he
abandoned his plans to become a pediatrician, instead deciding to dedicate his life to research.
The Lab's mandate, to study medical and safety issues in aviation, was a perfect match for his
talents. It was the premiere facility in the world for the new science of biomechanics.
Stapp was assigned the Lab's most important research project: human deceleration. This was
the study of the human body's ability to withstand G forces, the force of gravity, when bailing
out of an aircraft. In April 1947, Stapp traveled to Los Angeles to view the 'human decelerator',
a rocket sled designed to run along a special track and then come to a halt with the aid of 45
sets of normal hydraulic brakes, which slowed it from 150 miles per hour to half of that speed
in one fifth of a second. When it did, G forces would be produced equivalent to those
experienced in an airplane crash. The sled was called the 'Gee Whiz'. Built out of welded tubes,
it was designed to withstand 100 Gs of force, was beyond the 18 Gs that accepted theory of the
time thought survivable. Early tests were conducted using a dummy called Oscar Eightball, but
Stapp soon insisted that conditions were right to use himself as a human guinea pig.
Exercising a modicum of caution on the first ride in December 1947, Stapp used only one
rocket. The Gee Whiz barely reached 90 miles an hour, and the deceleration was only about 10
Gs. So Stapp began to increase the number of rockets, and by August 1948, he had completed
sixteen runs, surviving not just 18 Gs but a bone-jarring 35 Gs. Beaten, bruised and battered
though he was by the tests, Stapp was reluctant to allow anyone else to ride the Gee Whiz. He
feared that if certain people, especially test pilots, were used, their hot-headedness might
produce a disaster. Volunteers made some runs, but whenever a new approach was developed,
Stapp was his own one and only choice as test subject. There was one obvious benefit: Stapp
could write extremely accurate physiological and psychological reports concerning the effects
of his experiments.
Yet while the Gee Whiz allowed Stapp to answer the existing deceleration questions, new ones
emerged. What could be done to help pilots ejecting from supersonic aircraft to survive? Stapp
set out to find the answer on a new sled called Sonic Wind No. 1, which could travel at
upwards of 750 miles per hour, and withstand an astonishing 150 Gs. In January 1954, Stapp
embarked on a series of runs leading to his 29 th and final ride, which took him to above the
speed of sound, protected only by a helmet and visor. And when the sled stopped, which it did
in a mere 1.4 seconds, Stapp was subjected to more Gs than anyone had ever willingly endured.
He wasn't just out to prove that people could survive a high speed ejection, he was trying to
find the actual limit of human survivability to G force. As Stapp's friend, pilot Joe Kittinger put
it: 'It was a point of departure a new biological limit he was going to be establishing on that
return'.
Stapp's life was never the same after that successful run on 10 December 1954. Dubbed 'The
Fastest Man on Earth' by the media, his celebrity rose to dazzling heights. Stapp graced the
pages of magazines, and became the subject of a Hollywood movie. If the attention was a bit
much for the soft spoken Lt. Colonel Stapp, it nevertheless provided him with an opportunity
he had longed for to promote the cause of automobile safety.
For even in the earliest days of the Gee Whiz tests, Stapp had realized that his research was just
as applicable to cars as it was to airplanes. At every opportunity, Stapp urged the car industry to
examine his crash data, and design their cars with safety in mind. He lobbied hard for the
installation of seat belts and improvements such as soft dashboards, collapsing steering wheels,
and shock absorbing bumpers. 'I'm leading a crusade for the prevention of needless deaths,' he
told Time magazine in 1955.
Stapp's work in aeronautics and automobiles continued right up until his death in 1999 at age
89. He had received numerous awards and honors. But the best was the knowledge that his
work had helped to save many lives, not just in aviation, but on highways around the world.
What does the writer mean when he says 'The sky now truly was the limit'
A Stapp had set an unassailable scientific record.
B All previous restrictions on flight had been removed.
C Pilots could now be trained to fly at greater altitude.
D A new design was needed for high-altitude planes.
What assessment of Stapp's skills does the writer make in the first paragraph?
A His scientific skills were superior to those of his contemporaries.
B He was able to solve scientific problems at great speed.
C He was able to prove a theory set out by others.
D He was ideally qualified for employment at Aero Mad Lab.
In this text, the writer implies that Stapp's main motivation was
A a desire to minimize loss of life.
B a spirit of adventure.
C a quest for knowledge.
D a wish to be remembered after his death.
(5 )
Variant 5
Read the text, translate it in written form and do the task. Choose the answer which
you think fits best according to the text.
My husband and I went to Reno for our holiday last year. Isnt that place
where people go to get a quickie divorce? asked my second son? Yes, I said,
trying to look enigmatic and interesting. You are not getting divorced, are
you? he asked bluntly. No, I said, we are going to an outdoor pursuit trade
fair. The children sighed with relief and slouched away, muttering things like
boring. I call them children, but they are all grown up. My eldest son has
started to develop fine lines around his eyes fledgling crows feet. A terrible
sight for any parent to see. Anyway, the piece isnt about children. Its about
holidays.
The first thing to be said about holidays is that anybody who can afford
one should be grateful. The second thing is that planning holidays can be hard
to think about a holiday. This remark is usually made in July and is received
glumly, as if the person making it has said I suppose we ought to think about
Nothing much happens for a week and then the potential holiday-makers
are rounded up and made to consult their diaries. Hospital appointments are
taken into consideration, as are important things to do with work. But other
highlights on the domestic calendar, such as the cats birthday, are swept aside
and eventually two weeks are found. The next decision is the most painful:
where?
We travel abroad to work quite a lot but we return tired and weary, so the
until the sun goes down, stagger back to hotel room, shower, change into glad
rags, eat well, wave good-bye to teenagers, have a last drink on hotel terrace, go
to bed and then lie awake and wait for hotel waiters to bring the teenagers from
the disco.
do not want to be told how many bricks it took to build it. I have a short attention
span for such details. I do not want to attend a folk evening ever, ever
again. The kind where men with their trousers tucked into their socks wave
I also want to live dangerously and get brown. I want my doughy English
skin change from white sliced to wheat germ. I like the simple pleasure of removing
the ones I have at home. I do not want to mix with the locals and I have no wish to go into their
homes. I do not welcome tourists who come to Leicester
into my home. Why should the poor locals in Holidayland be expected to? Its
bad enough that we monopolize their beaches, clog their pavements and spend
sunny beach, good food, a warm sea, nightlife for the teenagers, a big crowd to
get lost in, and the absence of mosquitoes.
As I write, we are at the planning stage. We have looked through all the
holiday brochures, but they are full of references to hospitable locals, folk
nights, deserted beaches, and interesting historical sights. Not our cup of
The parents choice of holiday destination made the narrators children feel
1) jealous.
2) excited.
3) alarmed.
4) indifferent.
The narrators words A terrible sight for any parent to see refer to
When the need for holiday planning is first announced in the narrator family, it
4) is openly ignored.
When the narrator says I also want to live dangerously, she means
The main reason the narrator doesnt want to mix up with locals is because she
Variant 6
Read the text, translate it in written form and do the task. Choose the answer which
you think fits best according to the text.
My friendship with Kathy wasnt a perfect friendship. I learned very soon in our
relationship that Kathy was jealous. We would have great fun going out shopping but
if I bought, say, a dress for a party and she thought my dress was better than hers, she
would start to say slightly unkind things about it. She would be keen to come out with
me to buy the dress. She would give me a lot of helpful advice while I was trying on
the various dresses in the shops. Her advice would be good. She would even tell the
shop assistant if she thought the price was too high. I can remember one occasion
when she said this and, to my surprise, they knocked the price down so that I could
afford to buy it. The trouble would come later. When we were actually going to the
party and we were both dressed up and she was looking marvellous (for she was very
beautiful) she would suddenly say, I think, Sarah, we were both wrong about that
dress. It looks a bit cheap, doesnt it!
Once or twice I dropped Kathy. I told her I was too busy to see her. Or I told her I
had to see another friend. All these lies hurt me because I had no other friend and I
was so lonely. But they never hurt her. She just smiled sweetly and said shed see me
next week. And of course, within a week or so, Id be on the phone asking her to
come out. She never minded this. She never sulked at me and pretended that she was
too busy.
Students always celebrated the end of the college year with a fancy-dress ball. It was
a big event. But as luck would have it, Kathy and I had made another arrangements
for the day of the ball. We had booked to go to the theatre. We had talked for ages of
going, and at last we had our tickets. For us it was a big event. It was a musical and
our favourite singer star was in it, so our hearts were set on the theatre.
Then Kathy came round to see me. Mother was in at the time, and I had to speak to
her on the doorstep because Mum had just been having a go at me for seeing too
much of Kathy.
I dont want that girl coming in this house and nosing around. So I told Kathy I
couldnt invite her in because my Mum had a bad headache.
Kathy didnt mind. She smiled and said she was sorry about my mothers bad head. I
was sure she knew what had really happened.
But she carried on smiling, and then she said: Im sorry, but I cant come to the
theatre with you after all. My brothers come home and he wants to take me to the
fancy-dress ball at the college. I cant let him down. I couldnt believe that she
would let me down. She knew how much I had looked forward to the theatre trip. We
had talked about it together for months.
I was almost in tears by the time I had said goodbye to her and closed the door. My
Mum was kind and understanding. She made me promise I would never see Kathy
again. I agreed, and felt that was the least I could do by way of revenge for my
disappointment. I told myself that I would never so much as talk to Kathy if I saw her.
Our relationship was at an end. I would never forget what she had done to me.
When Sarah says that Kathy was jealous she implies that Kathy didnt like it when
Sarah
1) pretended to be busy.
2) went to see another friend.
3) felt hurt and lonely.
4) always took it easy.
Variant 7
2 It deals with:
an episode of the Second World War in America;
an episode of the history of Japan;
the conquest of California by the Japanese;
Asian emigration to California.
2 Say if it is Right or Wrong and justify with a sentence from the text:
as a result of his integration he gave up all Japanese traditions;
he managed to get a degree.
3 Find the contradiction between his present job and his education:
He is a. ...................................... .........
and yet he ............................ ..............
5 His position.
He condemned the war effort on both sides Justify with 2 quotations:
7. His fate.
He was extremely surprised at the decision that was taken against him Justify
with a sentence from the text:...................
(5 )
Variant 8
Of the ingredients that go into our fruitcakes, whiskey is the most expensive,
as well as the hardest to obtain: State laws forbid its sale. But everybody knows
you can buy a bottle from Mr Haha Jones. And the next day, having completed
our more prosaic shopping, we set out for Mr Haha's business address, a
sinful (to quote public option) fish-fry and dancing cafe down by the river.
We've been there before, and on the same errand; but in previous years our
dealings have been with Haha's wife, an iodine dark Indian woman with brassy
peroxided hair and a dead-tired disposition. Actually, we've never laid eyes on
her husband, though we've heard that he's an Indian too. A giant with razor
scars across his cheeks. They call him Haha because he's so gloomy, a man who
never laughs. As we approach his cafe (a large log cabin festooned inside and
out with chains of garish-gay naked light bulbs and standing by the river's
muddy edge under the shade or river trees where moss drifts through the
branches like gray mist) our steps slow down Even Queenie stops prancing and
sticks close by. People have been murdered in Haha's cafe. Cut to pieces. Hit on
the head. There's a case coming up in court next month. Naturally these goings-
on happen at night when the colored lights cast crazy patterns and the victrola
wails. In the daytime Haha's is shabby and deserted. I knock at the door.
Queenie barks, my friend calls: Mrs Haha, ma'am? Anyone to home?
Footsteps. The door opens. Our hearts overturn. It's Mr Haha Jones himself!
And he is a giant; he does have scars; he doesn't smile. No, he glowers at us
through Satan-tilted eyes and demands to know: What you want with Haha?
For a moment we are too paralyzed to tell. Presently my friend half-finds her
voice, a whis- pery voice at best: If you please, Mr Haha, we'd like a quart of
your finest whiskey. His eyes tilt more. Would you believe it? Haha is
smiling! Laughing, too. Which one of you is a drinkin' man?
It's for making fruitcakes, Mr Haha. Cooking.
This sobers him. He frowns. That's no way to waste good whiskey.
Nevertheless, he retreats into the shadowed cafe and seconds later appears
carrying a bottle of daisy yellow unlabeled liquor. He demonstrates its sparkle
in the sunlight and says: Two dollars.
We pay him with nickels and dimes and pennies. Suddenly, jangling the
coins in his hands like a fistul of dice, his face softens. Tell you what, he
proposes, pouring the money back into our bead purse, just send me one of
them fruitcakes instead.
Well, my friend remarks on our way home, there's lovely man. We'll put
an extra cup of raisins in his cake.
EXERCISES
Variant 9
The old ideas about bringing up children still held good, though they were
going out fast. In theory children were still thrashed and put to bed on bread
and water if they made too much noise eating, or refused something that was
good for them, or answered back. In practice there wasn't much discipline
in our family, and of the two. Mother was the firmer. Father, though he was
always quoting Spare the rod, spoil the child, was really much too weak with
us, especially with Joe, who was a hard case from the start. He was always
going to give my brother a good hiding, and he used to tell us stories, which I
now believe were lies, about the frightful thrashings his own father used to give
him with a leather strap, but nothing ever came of it. By the time Joe was
twelve, he was too strong for mother to get him across her knee, and after that
there was no doing anything with him.
At that time it was still thought proper for parents to say don't to their
children all day long. You'd often hear a man boasting that he'd thrash the life
out of, his son if he caught him smoking, or stealing apples, or robbing a bird's
nest. In some families these thrashings actually happened. Old Lovegrove, the
saddler, caught his two sons, great lumps aged sixteen and fifteen, smoking in
the garden shed and walloped them to that you could hear it all over the town.
Love grove was a very heavy smoker. The thrashings never seemed to have any
effect, all boys stole apples, robbed birds' nests and learned to smoke sooner or
later, but the idea was still knocking around that children should be treated
rough. Practically everything worth doing was forbidden,; in theory anyway!
According to Mother everything that a boy ever wants to do was dangerous.
Swimming was dangerous, and so were sliding, snowballing, climbing trees,
hanging on behind carts, using catapults, and even fishing. All animals were
dangerous, except our dog, and the two cats, Practically all kinds of food,
except the food you had at meals, were poisonous or bad for you. But certain
things had mysterious virtues: Raw onions were a cure for almost everything
and a stocking tied round your neck did away with your sore throat.
1. Choose the right answer.
This text is about:
children's education;
children's moral;
children's future.
The author's father:
was a brutal man;
was feared by his children;
never punished his children.
The author's mother:
had confidence in boys;
did not care about what they could do;
was worried about everything they did.
In those days parents:
very seldom remonstrated with their children;
kept reprimanding their children;
never threatened to beat their children.
II. Find the following sentences in the text. Explain what they mean by
choosing the right answer.
In theory children were still thrashed:
children were still rewarded;
children were still told off;
children were still locked up;
children were still beaten.
Spare the rod, spoil the child:
you spoil a child if you punish him too often;
never punish a child;
it is forbidden to beat a child;
if you never beat a child you are too indulgent and you will not build up his
character.
Joe was a hard case from the start:
Joe had not been in very good health from the start;
he always kept his word;
Joe hardly ever talked to his parents;
it had always been difficult to understand Joe.
But nothing ever came of it:
his threats were empty;
he always kept his word;
the children knew he would punish them;
the children did not care about anything.
There was no doing anything with him:
punishments had no effect on him;
mother refused to do anything which could offend him;
it was impossible to do what he liked;
he did not do what he was expected to.
You would often hear a man boasting that:
you would often hear a man saying proudly that...
you would often hear a man pretending that...
you would often hear a man denying that...
you would often hear a man saying shyly that...
Variant 10