The night examination

Tues,sep 9

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　　The clock struck eleven at night. The whole house was quiet. Everyone was in bed except me. Under the strong light, I looked gloomily before me at a huge pile of that disgusting stuff they call“books”.

　　I was going to have my examination the next day. “Whencan I go to bed?” I asked myself. I did not answer. In fact I dared not.　

　　The clock struck 12.“Oh, dear!”I cried. “Ten more books to read before I can go to bed!”We students are the most wretched creatures in 

the world.　　　　　　　　 　　

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