牛津英語模塊3 unit1課文

牛津英語模塊3unit1課文牛津英語模塊3unit1課文牛津英語模塊3unit1課文資料僅供參考文件編號：2022年4月牛津英語模塊3unit1課文版本號：A修改號：1頁次：1.0審核：批準:發(fā)布日期：FogFogwarningWhenPollylefthomethatmorning,thecitywasalreadycoveredinagreymist.Atlunch,theradioforecastthatthemistwouldbecomeathickfogintheafternoon.Atfouro’clock,Pollyleftworkandsteppedoutintothefog.Shewonderedifthebuseswouldstillberunning.NobusestoKingStreetOnceoutinthestreet,shewalkedquicklytowardsherusualbusstop.‘Howfarareyougoing?’thebusconductoraskedherbeforehetookherfare.‘KingStreet,’saidPolly.‘Sorry,Miss,’repliedtheman,‘thetruthisthatitistoofoggyforthebustorunthatfar.TaketheUndergroundtotheGreenPark.Theweathermightbebetterthereandyoumightbeabletogetataxi.’AtallmanAsPollyobservedthepassengersonthetrain,shehadafeelingthatshewasbeingwatchedbyatallmaninadarkovercoat.AtlastthetrainarrivedatGreenParkstation.Whiletherestofthepassengersweregettingout,sheglancedatthefacesaroundher.Themanwasnowheretobeseen.FootstepsWhenPollygottothestationentrance,itwasempty.Outside,wherevershelookedthefoglaylikeathick,greycloud.Therewasnooneinsight.PollysetofftowardsParkStreet.Asshewalkedalongthenarrowstreet,sheheardthesoundoffootstepsapproaching,butbythetimeshereachedthecornerofthestreet,thefootstepsweregone.SuddenlyPollyfeltaroughhandbrushedhercheek,andsheheardaman’svoiceinherearsaying‘Sorry’.Themanmovedaway.Shecouldfeelherheartbeatingwithfear.ThehelpfulstrangerThensheheardthesoundagain––softfootstepsbehindher.Aminutebefore,shehadwishedforsomeonetocomealong.Nowshewantedtoruntorun,butfearheldherstill.Thefootstepsseemedclosenow.Thenaman’svoicecameoutofthedarkness.’Isanybodythere?’Pollyhesitated.Atlastsheanswered,‘Hello,IthinkI’mlost.’Afewsecondslater,ahandreachedoutandgraspedherarm.Pollyfoundherselfstaringupatthefaceofanoldmanwithabeard.‘MaybeIcanhelpyou.Whichroaddoyouwant?’heasked.‘Iliveatkingstreet,’Pollyreplied.‘Justtakemyhand,’saidtheman.’Comewithme,you’llbeallright.’HetookPolly’shand.’Watchoutforstephere.’Inhisotherhandthemancarriedastick.Pollyheardithitthestep.‘Icanremembersometerriblefogs,butyousoundyoung.Howoldareyou?’‘Justtwenty,’answeredPolly.‘Ah,twenty!Aniceagetobe.Iwasyoungonce.Nowwe’reatthecrossroads.Turnlefthere.’‘I’mquitelostnow.Areyousureyouknowtheway?’Pollywasbeginningtofeelfrightenedagain.‘Ofcourse.Youreallyshouldn’tfeelanxious.’Heheldherhandmorefirmly.Thegratefulhelper‘Hereweare.KingStreet.’Hestopped.‘Thankyousomuchforcomingtomyaid,’saidPollyinrelief.‘Wouldyouliketocomeinandrestforawhile?’‘It’sveryniceofyou,’saidtheman,‘butI’llbeoff.Theremustbemorepeoplelosttoday,andI’dliketohelpthem.Yousee,afogthisbadisrare.It