Reading, viewing and speaking one, read the introduction and the text, then answer the questions on page thirty seven. When the trojan war ended, a dicas embarked on a ten year journey back home with his man. The journey was full of adventures. Here is a chapter of the story retold biodiverse. In this story, the hero and his crew visit the land of the psychologies, who were a race of giants with only one ee in the middle of their foreheads. Instead of showing hospitality, a py club sites some of his men and trapped the rest of them in his cave. odisio. And the psychology adapted from odessa's homer. When the dawn came, the psychology again let his fire and milk his sheep. As soon as he had finished his work, he clutched up two more of my men and made them his grim mornings meal. The fact that this monster could so easily catch and ideas was truly horrible. Presently, with great es, he rolled the stone away from the entrance of the cave in which we were his captives. After driving out his sheep, he had once put IT back again as easily as though he were merely putting the lid on a quiver of arrows. As soon as he had done so, he yelled after his sheep to drive them onto the mountain. So I was left to divide some way of taking revenge. After a while, a plan came to me. The psychopath had a large piece of wood, a great club, which was lying in the cave. IT was so huge that one could only compare IT to the size of a great ship. I went up to this club and cut off about six feet of IT. Then my men and I made its smooth at one end, bringing IT to a point, and charted in the fire to make IT harder. When this was done, I hit IT and shows four men to help me lifted to blind the psychology while he slept. The monster had no idea what I intended to do. In the evening. He came back, shepard his flocks into the cave to milk them and put the stone back in its place. When he had finished, he grabbe two more of my men and made his brutal supper of them. So I went up to him with a bucket of wine in my hands. Look here, psychologies. I pleaded in earnest. You have played on many of my men, so take this and drink online that you may see what kind of liquor we had on board my ship. IT is an offering to you in the hope that you will take compassion upon us. He clutched the bucket and drank. He was so delighted with the taste of the wine that he demanded another, this drink, this sector of the gods, is the greatest thing I have ever tasted. He said, give me more and tell me your name at once. Then I will give you a present that you will be glad to have. I gave him three more buckets, and three times did he drain them immediately. When I saw that the wine had gone to his head, I said to him as sincerely ly as I could. Psychopath, my name is Norman. This is what everyone has always called me. Give me now the present you promised. But the psychology s revealing himself to be a truly wicked beast, said, then I will eat all Norman's men before no man himself, and will keep no man for the last. This is my present for him. As he spoke, he reeled and fell onto his back with a great third, and a deep drunken sleep took cold upon him. My men gathered round me, their hearts filled with courage. We drove the sharp end of the club into the monsters eye, driven crazy by rage in. He shouted to the other psychologists who lived near him, and they gathered round his cave when they heard him crying and asked what the matter with him was, what burdens you are, friend? They said that you make such a noise breaking the stillness of the night that prevents us from sleeping. Surely no man is Carrying off your sheep. Surely no man is trying to kill you either. But the cyclone shouted to them from inside the cave. No man is killing me, then said they, if no man is attacking you, you must be ill. When this makes people ill, there is no help for them. You had Better pray to your father, the god of the sea. They went away, but the cy clubs, growing in agony, felt about with his hands till he found the stone and took IT from the door. Then he SAT in the door way and stretched his hands in front of IT to catch anyone going up with the sheep, for he thought we might be foolish enough to attempt this. The male sheep were huge, with deep and heavy black fleece, so I found them together in trees with cord. There were to be three sheep to each men who would fascine themselves under their bEllies to hide. This might be the last chance for all of us to escape death. Thus we waited still as rocks in fear with the monsters anger till morning came when IT did, the male sheep hurried out to feed. And despite the dangerous and blinded monster violently threshing around the cave to find us, we escaped the horror of that prison into the fresh air. Our hearts lifted those still heavy at the loss of our friends we left the damaged monster to his fate.