Seven sixteen Lot Street. Gone with the Wind meets The Munsters. Right. Maybe they'd at least feel sorry enough for her to put her up for one lousy night. The cabbie - she figured he was just about the only cabdriver in Morganville, which apart from the campus at TPU on the edge of town had only about ten thousand people in it - took an hour to show up. Claire hadn't been in a car in six weeks, since her parents had driven her into town. She hadn't been much beyond a block of the campus, either, and then just to buy used books for class.
- You meeting someone? - the cabbie asked. She was staring out the window at the storefronts: used-clothing shops, used-book shops, computer stores, stores that sold nothing but wooden Greek letters. All catering to the college.
- No - she said. - Why? - The cabbie shrugged.
- Usually you kids are meeting up with friends. If you're looking for a good time - She shivered.
- I'm not. I'm - yes, I'm meeting some people. If you could hurry, please...?
He grunted and took a right turn, and the cab went from Collegetown to Creepytown in one block flat. She couldn't define how it happened exactly - the buildings were pretty much the same, but they looked dim and old, and the few people moving on the streets had their heads down and were walking fast. Even when people were walking in twos or threes, they weren't chatting. When the cab passed, people looked up, then down again, as if they'd been looking for another kind of car. A little girl was walking with her hand in her mother's, and as the cab stopped for a light, the girl waved, just a little. Claire waved back. The girl's mother looked up, alarmed, and hustled her kid away into the black mouth of a store that sold used electronics. Wow, Claire thought. Do I look that scary? Maybe she did. Or maybe Morganville was just ultracareful of its kids.
Funny, now that she thought about it, there was something missing in this town. Signs. She'd seen them all her life stapled to telephone poles...advertisements for lost dogs, missing kids or adults. Nothing here. Nothing.
- Lot Street - the cabbie announced, and squealed to a stop. - Ten fifty.
- For a five-minute ride? Claire thought, amazed, but she paid up. She thought about shooting him the finger as he drove away, but he looked kind of dangerous, and besides, she really wasn't the kind of girl who did that sort of thing. Usually. It was a bad day, though.
Słownictwo:
- lousy - nędzny, podły
- show up - pojawić się
- beyond - poza
- shrug - wzruszyć ramionami
- shiver - zadygotać, przeszejść dreszcz
- hustle - pospieszyć
- staple - podpiąć
- squeal to a stop - zatrzymać się z piskiem opon
- besides - oprócz, poza tym
Ćwiczenia:
- Put sentences in the right order.
a) Description of the cabbie.
b) Description of a human behavior.
c) Description of buildings in Morganville.
d) Claire looked at college.
e) Strange reaction girl's mother.
f) Claire had hope to sleep in the Glass house.
g) Question about Claire destination of trip.
h) High price for travel by taxi.
i) Claire waved back. - Are there any differences between Morganville College and Morganville town?
- Advantages and disadvantages of traveling by cab.
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