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TextChristmas was a (8) affair when I grew up. There were just my parents and I. I vowed (9) someday I’ d marry and have six children, and at Christmas my house would (10) with energy and love.I found the man (11) shared my dream, but we had not reckoned (12) the possibility of (13) . Undaunted, we applied (14) adoption, and then he arrived.We called him Our Christmas Boy (15) he came to us during that season of joy. Then nature surprised us again. We (16) two biological children to the family—not as many as we had (17) for, but three made an entirely satisfactory (18) .As Our Christmas Boy grew, he made it clear that only he had the expertise to select and (19) the Christmas tree. He rushed the season, starting his gift list in November. He pressed us into singing carols, our froglike voices contrasting (20) his (21) gift of perfect pitch. Each holiday he (22) us up, leading us through a round of merry chaos.Then, on his 26th Christmas, he left us in a car accident (23) his way home to his wife and infant daughter. But first he had stopped (24) the family home to decorate our tree.(25) -stricken, his father and I sold our home, where memories (26) every room, and moved away. Seventeen years later, we grew old enough to return home, and (27) into a small quiet house, like the house of my childhood. Our other son and daughter had married and had begun their own Christmas traditions in another part of the country.… 9().
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Questions 5 to 7 are based on the following passage.I flew to San Francisco to take care of some business with Mr. Jordan. But as soon as I arrived, I got sick and couldn’t meet with him. I had to call our appointment off. Then, when I felt better I thought about visiting him at his home, but he lived too far away. I tried to telephone him during office hours, but he was busy. The receptionist said that Mr. Jordan would call me back, but he didn’ t. I gave up trying to make a new appointment because it would take more time and effort than I wanted to spend. A few days later, I saw a man on the street who looked like Mr. Jordan, and I called out to him. It was someone else. When I returned to my hotel that day, I found a message, which said that Mr. Jordan had gone out of town on some sudden unexpected business. I was sorry I had missed seeing him, but I really enjoyed my sightseeing in San Francisco. Why did the speaker give up making another appointment().
Questions 5 to 7 are based on the following passage.I flew to San Francisco to take care of some business with Mr. Jordan. But as soon as I arrived, I got sick and couldn’t meet with him. I had to call our appointment off. Then, when I felt better I thought about visiting him at his home, but he lived too far away. I tried to telephone him during office hours, but he was busy. The receptionist said that Mr. Jordan would call me back, but he didn’ t. I gave up trying to make a new appointment because it would take more time and effort than I wanted to spend. A few days later, I saw a man on the street who looked like Mr. Jordan, and I called out to him. It was someone else. When I returned to my hotel that day, I found a message, which said that Mr. Jordan had gone out of town on some sudden unexpected business. I was sorry I had missed seeing him, but I really enjoyed my sightseeing in San Francisco. Why couldn’ t the speaker meet Mr. Jordan when he was in San Francisco().
TextChristmas was a (8) affair when I grew up. There were just my parents and I. I vowed (9) someday I’ d marry and have six children, and at Christmas my house would (10) with energy and love.I found the man (11) shared my dream, but we had not reckoned (12) the possibility of (13) . Undaunted, we applied (14) adoption, and then he arrived.We called him Our Christmas Boy (15) he came to us during that season of joy. Then nature surprised us again. We (16) two biological children to the family—not as many as we had (17) for, but three made an entirely satisfactory (18) .As Our Christmas Boy grew, he made it clear that only he had the expertise to select and (19) the Christmas tree. He rushed the season, starting his gift list in November. He pressed us into singing carols, our froglike voices contrasting (20) his (21) gift of perfect pitch. Each holiday he (22) us up, leading us through a round of merry chaos.Then, on his 26th Christmas, he left us in a car accident (23) his way home to his wife and infant daughter. But first he had stopped (24) the family home to decorate our tree.(25) -stricken, his father and I sold our home, where memories (26) every room, and moved away. Seventeen years later, we grew old enough to return home, and (27) into a small quiet house, like the house of my childhood. Our other son and daughter had married and had begun their own Christmas traditions in another part of the country.… 11().
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