My Naughty Little Sister

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Книга для чтения в IV классе школ с преподаванием ряда предметов на английском языке.

Адаптация, примечания и словарь И. А. Моревой.

Издание 3-е доработанное.

Москва. “Просвещение” 1984

  • My Naughty Little Sister.
  • I. We Go Fishing
  • II. My Naughty Little Sister Is Ill
  • III. My Naughty Little Sister Makes a Bottle-Tree13
  • IV. My Pretty Doll
  • V. My Naughty Little Sister Cuts Out Pictures
  • VI. We Go to the Zoo
  • VII. My Naughty Little Sister at the Birthday Party
  • VIII. My Father Looks after My Naughty Little Sister
  • IX. My Naughty Little Sister Goes to School
  • X. The Baby-Tooth39
  • XI My Naughty Little Sister Goes to the Theatre
  • XII. My Naughty Little Sister and a Good Girl
  • XIII. My Little Sister Is Five
  • XIV. My Naughty Little Sister Learns to Knit
  • XV. My Naughty Little Sister and Poor Charlie
  • XVI. My Naughty Little Sister Has School Vacation
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    • My Naughty Little Sister.

    I. We Go Fishing

    I am an English girl. My name is Mary Brown. When I was a little girl, I had a little sister. She was smaller than I. And she was very naughty.

    I want to tell you some stories about my naughty little sister. Here is the first story.

    One day, when my little sister was four year old, some children came to our house. They all had fishing-nets.

    "Mary, let's go fishing1," they said to me.

    "May I go fishing?" I asked my mother.

    "Yes, you may," said my mother.

    And she gave me a fishing-net, some bread and butter and a bottle of milk.

    Then my naughty little sister said:

    "I want to go! I want to go, too!"

    "You may go, Nancy," said my mother to my little sister. "But you can't catch fish. You must not go into the water."

    So she did not give my sister a fishing-net. But my sister liked to pick up little stones, and my mother gave her a little bag to put them in.