Activity Sheet - 1
Q.1) Read the following extract and complete the activities given below. 12 M
At a corner of Sixth Avenue electric lights and cunningly displayed wares behind plateglass made a shop window attractive. Soapy took a stone and dashed it through the glass. People came running round the coner, a policeman in the lead. Soapy stood still with his hands in his pockets, and smiled at the sight of brass buttons.
“Where’s the man that done that?” inquired the officer agitatedly.
“Don’t you think that I might have had something to do with it?” said Soapy, with a friendly voice, as one greets good fortune.
The policeman refused to accept Soapy even as a clue. Men who smash windows do not remain to chat with the police. They take to their heels. The policeman saw a man half-way down the block running to catch a car. With drawn club he joined in the pursuit. Soapy, with disgust in his heart, drifted along, twice unsuccessful.
On the opposite side of the street was a restaurant of no great pretensions. It catered to large appetites and modest purses. Its crockery and atmosphere were thick; its soup and napery thin. Into this place Soapy betook himself without challenge. At a table he sat and consumed beefsteak, flapjacks, doughnuts and pie. And then he told the waiter the fact that the minutest coin and himself were total strangers.
“Now, get busy and call a cop”, said Soapy. “And don’t keep a gentleman waiting.”
“No cop for you,” said the waiter, with a voice like butter cakes and an eye like the cherry in the Manhattan cocktail. “Hey, Con!”
Neatly upon his left ear on the callous pavement two waiters pitched Soapy. He arose, joint by joint, as a acarpenter’s rule opens, and dusted his clothes. Arrest seemed now but an elusive dream. The island seemed very far away. A policeman who stood before a drugstore two doors away laughed and walked down the street.
- Soapy expected that police should catch him.
- Soapy dashed the glass of the shop window to take revenge.
- The waiter handed over Soapy to the police.
- The restaurant where Soapy ate was not a rich restaurant.
A4) Personal response
Give any funny event of your life in 50 words.
A5) Do as directed.
a) “Don’t you think that I might have had something to do with it?” said Soapy.
(Change into indirect speech)
b) Soapy took a stone. (Rewrite the sentence starting with "A stone...")
A6) Choose and write the words related to the restaurant from the extract.
Q.2) Read the extract and complete the activities given below. 10 M
My father travels on the late evening train
Standing
among silent
commuters in the yellow light Suburbs
slide past his unseeing eyes
His shirt
and pants are soggy and his black
raincoat Stained
with mud and his bag stuffed with books
Is falling
apart. His eyes dimmed by age
Fade
homeward through the humid monsoon night. Now I can
see
him getting off the train
Like a word dropped from a long sentence.
He hurries across the length of the grey platform, Crosses the railway line, enters the lane,
His chappals are sticky with mud, but he hurries onward.
A1) Choose the correct statement from the following and write them.
1. The father travels by late evening train.
2. The father is not an old person.
3. The clothes of the father are very wet and unpleasent during the journey.
4.The father crosses the railway line to come home.
A2) The season described in the extract is rainy season. give the proof from the extract.
A3) Describe any four problems of train journey that a common man faces in general bogie.
A4) Write the example with explanation of the following figures of speech from the extract.
1. Alliteration
2. Simile
A5) Compose a short poem in about four lines on your father.
Q.3) Write an appreciation of the following poem with the help of given points. 4 M
a) About the poet, poem and title. b) Theme of the poem c) Language and style
d) Poetic devices e) Special features f) message g) Your opinion about the poem.
Weavers, weaving at break of day,
Why do you weave a garment so gay?......
Blue as the wing of a
halcyon wild,
We weave the robes of a new-born child.
Weavers, weaving at fall of night,
Why do you weave a garment so bright?........
Like the plumes of a peacock,
purple and green,
We
weave the marriage-veils
of a queen.
Weavers, weaving solemn and
still,
What do you weave in the moonlight chill……
White as a feather
and white as
a cloud,
We weave a dead man’s funeral shroud.
Q. 4) Develop a mind mapping design to show the 'Information about water' with the help of following points
a) sources b) uses c) states d) add your own points 4 M
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