Unit 1 Lesson 4 - Through the Tunnel.pdf
Unit 1 Lesson 4 - Through the Tunnel.pdf
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a gout of blood went into <strong>the</strong> sea. His nose<br />
goggles.<br />
was bleeding. and <strong>the</strong> blood had filled <strong>the</strong><br />
did not know whe<strong>the</strong>r it was blood or salt<br />
<strong>the</strong> cocA, salty sea, to splash on his face, and<br />
water he tasted. After a time, his heart<br />
quieted, his eyes cleared, and he sat up. He<br />
could see <strong>the</strong> local boys diving and playing<br />
half a mile away. He did not want <strong>the</strong>m. He<br />
wanted nothing but to get back home and lie<br />
she wailced into <strong>the</strong> villa, smiling, her eyes<br />
lighting op.<br />
and climbed slowly up <strong>the</strong> path to <strong>the</strong> villa.<br />
He flung himself on his bed and slept, wak<br />
ing at <strong>the</strong> sound of feet on <strong>the</strong> path outside.<br />
<strong>the</strong> bathroom, thinking she must not see his<br />
face with bloodstains, or tearstains, on it.<br />
His mo<strong>the</strong>r was coming back. He rushed to<br />
He came out of <strong>the</strong> bathroom and met her as<br />
He scooped up handfuls of water from<br />
In a short while, Jerry swam to shore<br />
‘. :.<br />
ing her hand on his warm brown shoulder a<br />
moment.<br />
was worried. And <strong>the</strong>n she said to herself,<br />
strained; his eyes were glazed-looking. She<br />
Oh, don’t fuss! Nothing can happen. He can<br />
and anxious, “How did you bang your head?”<br />
swim like a fish.<br />
water for two minutes—three minutes, at<br />
least.” It came bursting out of him.<br />
to swim any more today.”<br />
shouldn’t overdo it. I don’t think you ought<br />
gave in at once. It was no longer of <strong>the</strong> least<br />
importance to go to <strong>the</strong> bay.<br />
They sat down to lunch toge<strong>the</strong>r.<br />
“Mummy,” he said, “I can stay under<br />
She looked at him closely. He was<br />
“Have a nice morning?” she asked, lay<br />
“Oh. yes, thank you,” he said.<br />
“You look a bit pale.” And <strong>the</strong>n, sharp<br />
“Oh, just banged it,” he told her.<br />
She was ready for a battle of wills, but he<br />
“Can you, darling?” she said. “Well, I<br />
COAST SCEItE. ISLES OP SHOAlS. 1901<br />
The Metropolitan Museum of Art<br />
<strong>Through</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Tunnel</strong> 153<br />
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