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”You see, you've filled yourself with a lot of meat and you can't
                            eat any more. But I've just had a snack and I shall enjoy a peach.”
                                  The bill came and when I paid it I found that I had only enough
                            for a very small tip. Her eyes stopped for a moment on the three francs I
                            left  for  the  waiter  and  I  knew  that  she  thought  me  mean.  But  when  I
                            walked out of the restaurant I had the whole month before me and not a
                            penny in my pocket.
                                  ”Follow my example,” she said as we shook hands, ”and never eat
                            more than one thing for luncheon.”
                                  ”I'll do better than that,” I’ll eat nothing for dinner tonight.”
                                  ”Humorist'”  she  cried,  jumping  into  a  cab.  ”You're  quite  a
                            humorist!”
                                  I am  not a bad man. But I am glad that today she  weighs  more
                            than three hundred pounds. So I had my revenge at last.

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                            Text  4

                            Read the text and answer the questions.

                            1.  What did the author find when he got downstairs?
                            2.  What did the author have to get used to?
                            3.  What excuses did the author find for being late  for breakfast?
                            4.  What impressed the author?
                            5.  Why  did  it  seem  strange  to  him  that  Maxim  should  sit  down  to
                                substantial breakfast?
                            6.  What would the author never dare to ask?
                            7.  Why did Beatrice want to come to Manderley?
                            8.  What did the author find hardly comforting?
                            9.  How had he imagined his first morning?

                                            FIRST BREAKFAST AT HOME

                                                                              (From ”Rebecca”
                                                                              by D. du Maurier)

                                  I  never  realized,  of  course,  that  life  at  Manderley  would  be  so
                            orderly and planned. I remember now, looking back, how  on that first
                            morning  Maxim  was  up  and  dressed  and  writing  letters  even  before
                            breakfast, and  when I  got  downstairs, rather after  nine o'clock, a little


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