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Read the four descriptions of British houses and say which of them were taken
from fiction and which ones came from newspapers. Can you add any other description
of a house taken from fiction / newspaper?
a
As one of only
five A-listed
buildings in
Bothwell,
Gleneden is truly
a sight to behold.
Making the 20
minute drive
from Glasgow
was well worth
the trip.
The red sand-
stone building,
which dates from
1855 and is at-
tributed to Alex-
ander “Greek”
Thomson, comes
complete with
turrets and flag-
pole, and these
are the very fea-
tures which
make it visible
from a quiet
country road.
From the bot-
tom of the
sweeping drive-
way, you instinc-
tively know
you’re in for a
treat, as the sheer
size of Gleneden
manifests itself
in all its glory.
b
There was Mander-
ley, our Manderley,
secretive and silent
as it had always
been, the grey stone
shining in the
moonlight of my
dream, the mullioned
windows and the ter-
race. Time could not
wreck the perfect
symmetry of those
walls, nor the site
itself, a jewel in the
hollow of a hand.
The terrace sloped
to the lawns, and the
lawns stretched to
the sea, and turning I
could see the sheet
of silver placid under
the moon, like a lake
undisturbed by wind
or storm. I turned
again to the house,
and though it stood
inviolate, untouched,
as though we our-
selves had left but
yesterday, I saw that
the garden had
obeyed the jungle
law, even as the
woods had done.
c
Against the next
batch of clouds, al-
ready piling up ink-
dark, broken chim-
neys and parapets
stood out. In her
once familiar street,
as in any unused
channel, an unfamil-
iar queerness had
silted up.
The staircase
window having
been boarded up, no
light came down
into the hall. But
one door stood ajar.
There were traces of
long former habits
of life – the yellow
smoke-stain up the
white marble man-
telpiece, the ring left
by a vase on the top
of the escitoire; the
bruise in the wall-
paper where on the
door being thrown
open widely, the
china handle had
always hit the wall.
There were some
cracks in the struc-
ture, left by the last
bombing.
d
If you want to find
Cherry Tree Lane all
you have to do is ask the
Policeman at the cross-
roads. He will push his
helmet slightly to one
side, scratch his head
thoughtfully, and then
he will point his white –
gloved finger and say:
“First to your right, sec-
ond to your left, sharp
right again, and you’re
there.
If you are looking for
Number Seventeen –
and it is more than likely
that you will be, for this
book is all about that
particular house – you
will very soon find it. To
begin with, it is the
smallest house in the
Lane. And besides that,
it is the only one that is
rather dilapidated and
needs a coat of paint.
But Mr Banks, who
owns it, said to Mrs
Banks that she could
have either a nice, clean,
comfortable house or
four children. But not
both, for he couldn’t af-
ford it.
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Render the following passages from V. Ovchinnikov’s book ‘The oak’s roots’ into
English and compare your version with the given one.
 6     Read the four descriptions of British houses and say which of them were taken
from fiction and which ones came from newspapers. Can you add any other description
of a house taken from fiction / newspaper?


a                      b                        c                         d
  As one of only         There was Mander-         Against the next          If you want to find
five        A-listed   ley, our Manderley,      batch of clouds, al-      Cherry Tree Lane all
buildings         in   secretive and silent     ready piling up ink-      you have to do is ask the
Bothwell,              as it had always         dark, broken chim-        Policeman at the cross-
Gleneden is truly      been, the grey stone     neys and parapets         roads. He will push his
a sight to behold.     shining      in    the   stood out. In her         helmet slightly to one
Making the 20          moonlight of my          once familiar street,     side, scratch his head
minute         drive   dream, the mullioned     as in any unused          thoughtfully, and then
from Glasgow           windows and the ter-     channel, an unfamil-      he will point his white –
was well worth         race. Time could not     iar queerness had         gloved finger and say:
the trip.              wreck the perfect        silted up.                “First to your right, sec-
  The red sand-        symmetry of those           The       staircase    ond to your left, sharp
stone building,        walls, nor the site      window          having    right again, and you’re
which dates from       itself, a jewel in the   been boarded up, no       there.
1855 and is at-        hollow of a hand.        light came down              If you are looking for
tributed to Alex-        The terrace sloped     into the hall. But        Number Seventeen –
ander “Greek”          to the lawns, and the    one door stood ajar.      and it is more than likely
Thomson, comes         lawns stretched to       There were traces of      that you will be, for this
complete        with   the sea, and turning I   long former habits        book is all about that
turrets and flag-      could see the sheet      of life – the yellow      particular house – you
pole, and these        of silver placid under   smoke-stain up the        will very soon find it. To
are the very fea-      the moon, like a lake    white marble man-         begin with, it is the
tures         which    undisturbed by wind      telpiece, the ring left   smallest house in the
make it visible        or storm. I turned       by a vase on the top      Lane. And besides that,
from a quiet           again to the house,      of the escitoire; the     it is the only one that is
country road.          and though it stood      bruise in the wall-       rather dilapidated and
  From the bot-        inviolate, untouched,    paper where on the        needs a coat of paint.
tom       of     the   as though we our-        door being thrown         But Mr Banks, who
sweeping drive-        selves had left but      open widely, the          owns it, said to Mrs
way, you instinc-      yesterday, I saw that    china handle had          Banks that she could
tively        know     the     garden     had   always hit the wall.      have either a nice, clean,
you’re in for a        obeyed the jungle           There were some        comfortable house or
treat, as the sheer    law, even as the         cracks in the struc-      four children. But not
size of Gleneden       woods had done.          ture, left by the last    both, for he couldn’t af-
manifests itself                                bombing.                  ford it.
in all its glory.


 7    Render the following passages from V. Ovchinnikov’s book ‘The oak’s roots’ into
English and compare your version with the given one.




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