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Wednesday, February 10, 2010

A Private Conversation

      Last week I went to the theater. I had a very good seat. The play was very interesting. I did not enjoy it. A young man and a young woman were sitting behind me. They were talking loudly. I got very angry.
I could not hear the actors. I turned round. I looked at the man and the man angrily. They did not pay any attention. In the end, I could not bear it. I turned  round again. ' I can't hear a word! I said angrily.
      ' It's none of your business,' the yaoung man said rudely. ' This is a private conversation!.

Taken from: Practice and Progress, by L.G. Alexander