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The Man Who Laughs VICTOR HUGO PART 1 BOOK 3 CHAPTER 6

The Man Who Laughs VICTOR HUGO PART 1 BOOK 3 CHAPTER 6 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | The Man Who Laughs VICTOR HUGO PART 1 BOOK 3 CHAPTER 6 The Awaking The beginning of day is sinister. A sad pale light penetrated the hut. It was the frozen dawn. That wan light which throws into relief the mournful reality of objects which are blurred into spectral forms by the night did not awake the children so soundly were they sleeping. The caravan was warm. Their breathings alternated like two peaceful waves. There was no longer a hurricane without. The light of dawn was slowly taking possession of the horizon. The constellations were being extinguished like candles blown out one after the other. Only a few large stars resisted. The deep-toned song of the Infinite was coming from the sea. The fire in the stove was not quite out. The twilight broke little by little into daylight. The boy slept less heavily than the girl. At length a ray brighter than the others broke through the pane and he opened his eyes. The sleep of childhood ends in forgetfulness. He lay in a state of semi-stupor without knowing where he was or what was near him without making an effort to remember gazing at the ceiling and setting himself an aimless task as he gazed dreamily at the letters of the inscription-- Ursus Philosopher --which being unable to read he examined without the power of deciphering. The sound of the key turning in the lock caused him to turn his head. The door turned on its hinges the steps were let down. Ursus was returning. He ascended the steps his extinguished lantern in his hand. At the same time the pattering of four paws fell upon the steps. It was Homo following Ursus who had also returned to his home. The boy awoke with somewhat of a start. The wolf having probably an appetite gave him a morning yawn showing two rows of very white teeth. He stopped when he had got halfway up the steps and placed both forepaws within the caravan leaning on the threshold like a preacher with his elbows on the edge of the pulpit. He sniffed the chest from afar not being in the .