A Defenseless Creature-The Huntsman-The Fish- The Bet/ İngilizce Hikayeler A2 Stage2

High words follow. . . . The sun is baking hot. The shad-ows begin to grow shorter and to draw in on themselves, like the horns of a snail. . . . The high grass warmed by the sun begins to give out a strong, heavy smell of honey. It will soon be midday, and Gerassim and Lubim are still floundering under the willow tree. The husky bass and the shrill, frozen tenor persistently disturb the stillness of the summer day.