M3U1the world of our senses FOG课文默写.docx

M3U1 the world of our senses FOG课文默写FOG Fog warning When Polly left home that morning, the city was already covered in a grey 1 . At lunch, the radio 2 that the mist would become a 3 fog in the afternoon. At four oclock, Polly left work and 4 out into the fog. She w_5_ if the buses would still be running. No buses to King Street 6 out in the street, she walked quickly towards her usual bus stop. How far are you going? the bus 7 asked her before he took her 8_. King Street, said Polly. Sorry, Miss, replied the man, the 9 is that it is too 10 for the bus to run 12 far. Take the Underground to Green Park. The weather might be better there and you might be able to get a taxi. A tall man As Polly 13 the passengers on the train, she had a feeling that she was being watched by a tall man in a dark overcoat. At last the train arrived at Green Park station. While the rest of the passengers were getting out, she 14 at the faces around her. The tall man was 15 to be seen. Footsteps When Polly got to the station 16_, it was empty. Outside,17 she looked the fog lay like a thick, grey cloud. There was no one in sight. Polly set off towards Park Street. As she walked along the narrow street, she heard the sound of footsteps 18 , but by the time she reached the corner of the street, the footsteps were gone. Suddenly Polly felt a rough hand brushed her cheek, and she heard a mans voice in her ear saying Sorry. The man moved away. She could feel her heart 19 with fear. The helpful stranger Then she heard the sound againsoft footsteps behind her. A minute before, she had 20_ 21_ someone to come along. Now she wanted to run, but fear 22_her 23_. The footsteps seemed close now. Then a mans voice came out of the darkness. Is anybody there? Polly hesitated. At last she answered, Hello, I think Im lost. A few seconds later, a hand _24_ 25_ and grasped her arm. Polly found herself_26_ 27_ 28_the face of an old man with a beard. Maybe I can help you. Which road do you want? he asked. I live at king street, Polly replied. Just take my hand, said the man. Come with me, youll be all right. He took Pollys hand. 29_ 30_ for the step here. In his other hand the man carried a stick. Polly heard it hit the step. I can remember some terrible fogs, but you sound young. How old are you? Just twenty, answered Polly. Ah, twenty! A nice age to be. I was young once. Now were at the crossroads. Turn left here. Im quite lost now. Are you sure you know the way? Polly was beginning to feel frightened again. Of course. You really shouldnt feel anxious. He held her hand more firmly. The grateful helper Here we are. King Street. He stopped. Thank you so much for 31_ 32_ 33_ 34_, said Polly35_ 36_. Would you like to come in and rest for a while? Its very nice of you, said the man, but Ill be off. There must be more people lost today, and Id like to help them. You see, a fog this bad is rare. It gives me the chance to 37_ 38_ the help that people give me when its sunny. A blind person like me cant 39_40_ the road without help, except in a fog like this.