44． A．magazine 　　　　 B．shoe 　　　　　　　　　 C．sock 　　　　　　　　　 D．bag

43． A．hole 　　　　　　　　 B．mud 　　　　　　　　　 C．water 　　　　　　　　 D．cover

42． A．led 　　　　　　　　　 B．followed 　　　　　　 C．watched 　　　　　　 D．carried

41． A．dust 　　　　　　　　 B．sweat 　　　　　　　　 C．tail　　　　　　　　　　 D．rain

40． A．if only 　　　　　　 B．how 　　　　　　　　　 C．whether 　　　　　　 D．why

39． A．return 　　　　　　　 B．rounds 　　　　　　　 C．trip 　　　　　　　　　 D．arrival

38． A．forward 　　　　　 B．so 　　　　　　　　　　 C．ahead 　　　　　　　　 D．back

37． A．address 　　　　　　 B．list 　　　　　　　　　　 C．message 　　　　　　 D．information

36． A．read 　　　　　　　　 B．thought 　　　　　　 C．turned 　　　　　　　 D．passed

35.- Excuse me, can you tell me where the nearest bank is, please?

　 －______ Oh yes! It's past the office, next to a big market.

A. Mm, let me think.　 　　　B. Oh, I beg your pardon?

C. You're welcome.　　　　　 D. What do you mean?

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I was cleaning out an old box when an old card caught my eye : Queen City Casket Company . “What is it ?” I wondered . I 　36　　 　it over . There , in faded ink , was a hand-scrawled(手写的)　 37　　 　. Immediately my mind traveled 　　38　 　many years .

I was nine years old , walking down the cold , wet streets of Springfield , with a bag of magazines on my shoulder . On my 　　39　　 　that day , I came to that Company finally , whose owner , Mr Rader , had always taken me there to ask his workers 　　40　　 　they wanted any magazines .

Shaking off the 　　41　 　like a wet dog , I entered Mr. Rader’s office . After a quick glance he 　　42　 　me over to the fire-place . Noticing the 　　43　 　in the top of my 　　44　 　, he said , “ Come with me !” pulling me into his pickup 　　45　　 　. We pulled to a stop before a shoe store . Inside , a salesman 　　46　　 　me with the finest pair of Oxfords I had 　　47　　 　seen . I 　　48　 　about 10 feet tall when I got up 　　49　　 　them . “ We’d like a pair of new socks too,” Mr. Rader said .

Back in his office , Mr. Rader took out a 　　50　 　, wrote something on it , and handed it to me . With 　　51　 　eyes , I read , “ Do to others as you would have them do to you .” He said affectionately (深情地), “Jimmy , I want you to 　　52　　 　I love you”.

I said good-bye , and for the first time I 　　53　　 　a flicker of hope that somehow things would be 　　54　　 　. With people like Mr. Rader in the world , there was hope , kindness and love , and that would always make a 　　55　　 　.