Reading and thinking to read the story on pages twenty eight and twenty nine, six sentences have been removed from the text. Choose the correct sentences a to f to fill each gap. Goosberries adapted from goosberries by anton pavlov. Check off ivan, the veteran surgeon, and bourkin, the school master, were enjoying a refreshing walk in the countryside. Last time when we . met said you were . about to tell me a story. Yes, I meant to tell you about my brother. Justice ivan was about to start his story. The heavens opened, catching the two men completely by surprise. We need to take shelter from this harsh weather. said broken, wiping the rain from his eyes. Let us go to ali. Okay, it's closed by the . two companions quickly took a shortcut to wear alios left in the doorway of the barr's aliokhin self, a man of about forty, tall, with long hair, more like a painter than a landon wor. Welcome gentleman. he said, delighted to see them. You look at and weary, go into the house. I'm just going to quickly bade. I'll be really shortly. The two men were met by a maid who had brought them some slippers. SHE then guided them to some armchairs in a big drawing room, which was enriched with countless book cases and authentic paintings. Sometime later, ali okon appeared, his hair all neely comed. The three men exchanged greetings, and then birkin suggested that ivan should tell his story. I've been let back in his chair and commence his tail. And IT seemed as though not only born and alios, we're listening, but also the ladies and the officers in the painting who were astern looking down upon them from their golden frames. My brother, nici ivan vich, is two years Younger than I. When we were boys, our father died, leaving us with the smallest state. But after his death, the eve state went to pay his death. We spent our childhood in the countryside, just like present children playing in the fields, working in the mail and so on. But IT was no life of misery. Anyway, at age nineteen, my brother began employment as a court clerk. Years passed by, and he thought of only one thing, how to return to the country. He used to drop plans of his dream mistake that would always have the same things on them, a farmhouse, a cottage, a vegetable garden and a gooseberry bush. He come to the dream and began to save every PMI he could. He was so poor and hungry that he often looked like a begger. Thirty years on, still with the same notion of buying a farmhouse with a gooseberry bush, he opted to marine elderly widow, not out of any feeling for her, but because he had money. Money like vodka can place strange tricks on a man. When his wife passed away, he used her funds to purchase his dream, three hundred acres of land with a farmhouse, a cottage and twenty goosberry bushes. Last year, I paid a visit to his country paradise. I saw that my brother was no longer a poor, tired court clerk, but a land donor and a person of apparent importance. He boast that the people love me. I have only to raise my finger, and they will do as I wish. On his last birthday, he treated the village peasant to half buck and a vodka, after which they bow to him, gratitude, and licked his boots and disgusting drunken ess. I remember when he was a court clerk, he was terrified to have an opinion of his own. But now he imagined himself as an important lord with an opinion on everything. IT seems as though he had forgotten that our grandfather was a present and our father a common soldier. I remember later that evening when my brother tried the first goose barrier ever grown on his estate, glancing at me and triumph. How delicious he explained. So I tried one, and IT was hard and sour. But as pushkin said, the illusion which exhaust us is dear to us than ten thousand fruits. I saw a happy men, one whose dream had come true. But IT also filled me with a sensitive, deep despair. IT appears that a happy man only feels so because the unhappy bear their burden in silence. And without that silence, happiness would be impossible. But life for sooner later, show its close to those who are selfish. Some, this fortune will come for them, illness, poverty, thus, and then no one will see or hear them, just as they now neither see nor hear. Others even then walked over to elio kan and shake his hand firmly with both hands. my dear friend, don't be satisfied. Think of all those poor souls in need. Well, you're still Young, strong and wealthy. Do not cease to do good. My only regret in life is that I ve got to this grand old date without even a thought for others. Wow, how I wish I weren't so.