Здравствуйте! Сегодня - окончание истории "The Empty Chair" Как договорились, в блоге предлагаю вам только первую часть текста, вторая - на вашей совести! Rob: There are four places at the table. Is there another guest? Catherine: Oh, no . . . we never talk about the empty place. Rob: The empty place? What do you mean? Catherine: Well, that used to be my father's place. Rob: 'Used to be'? I don't understand. Catherine: My father was a fisherman. Three years ago he went out in his boat, and he never returned. Rob: What happened to him? Catherine: Nobody knows. They searched everywhere, but they found nothing. My mother always keeps that place for him, and she makes his breakfast every morning. She thinks he'll come back. That's a photograph of him . . . over there, on the wall. My mother's been waiting for him for three years. Аудиофайл Вопросы разобраны на форуме Успехов и до встречи!
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