SHORT STORY BY O’HENRY Hearts And Hands Đây là một serries truyện ngắn anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng quen thuộc. Nhằm giúp các em và các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh | SHORT STORY BY O HENRY Hearts And Hands At Denver there was an influx of passengers into the coaches on the eastbound B. M. express. In one coach there sat a very pretty young woman dressed in elegant taste and surrounded by all the luxurious comforts of an experienced traveler. Among the newcomers were two young men one of handsome presence with a bold frank countenance and manner the other a ruffled glum-faced person heavily built and roughly dressed. The two were handcuffed together. As they passed down the aisle of the coach the only vacant seat offered was a reversed one facing the attractive young woman. Here the linked couple seated themselves. The young woman s glance fell upon them with a distant swift disinterest then with a lovely smile brightening her countenance and a tender pink tingeing her rounded cheeks she held out a little gray-gloved hand. When she spoke her voice full sweet and deliberate proclaimed that its owner was accustomed to speak and be heard. Well Mr. Easton if you will make me speak first I suppose I must. Don t vou ever recognize old friends when you meet them in the West The younger man roused himself sharply at the sound of her voice seemed to struggle with a slight embarrassment which he threw off instantly and then clasped her fingers with his left hand. It s Miss Fairchild he said with a smile. I ll ask you to excuse the other hand it s otherwise engaged just at present. He slightly raised his right hand bound at the wrist by the shining bracelet to the left one of his companion. The glad look in the girl s eyes slowly changed to a bewildered horror. The glow faded from her cheeks. Her lips parted in a vague relaxing distress. Easton with a little laugh as if amused was about to speak again when the other forestalled him. The glum-faced man had been watching the girl s countenance with veiled glances from his keen shrewd eyes. You ll excuse me for speaking miss but I see you re acquainted with the marshall here. If you ll ask .
