Summarizing Text Practice Exercises
Summarizing Text Practice Exercises
One dollar and eighty-seven cents. That was all she had. And the next day would
be Christmas. Della flopped down on the shabby old couch and cried. She wanted so
much to get something special for her husband Jim, but she only had $1.87. Della stood
and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were red. She didn't want Jim to know she'd
been crying. She let her hair fall to its full length, almost to her knees, and began to brush
it. Jim loved her soft, long hair. The only thing he liked more was the gold watch that had
belonged to his father and grandfather.
Suddenly Della had an idea. She piled her hair on top of her head, put on her old
brown jacket and hat, and fluttered out the door and down the steps to the street. She
stopped at a door that read: Madame Sofron, Hair Goods. Della ran in and asked, "Will
you buy my hair?"
"Take off your hat and let me see," said Madame Sofron. She
looked at Della's shiny hair and said, "I can give you 20 dollars."
For two hours, Della went from store to store, looking for a
special gift for Jim. At last, she found it . . . a simple gold watch chain.
It would replace the old leather strap he now used on his beloved
watch!
When Della got home, she fixed her head in short close-lying
curls. She looked in the mirror, satisfied with the new look. She had
dinner ready by 7 o'clock, but Jim had not come home. Della began to
worry; he was never late. At last she heard him come up the steps. The
door opened and in walked Jim. "You've cut off your hair!" he said sadly
when he saw Della.
"I sold it," said Della. "But I'm still me, aren't I?"
"Of course," Jim said softly as he took a package from his coat
pocket. "But if you'll unwrap this package you'll see why I am sad."
Della's fingers tore at the string and paper. Inside she found a set
of combs she'd once admired in a shop window. They were beautiful,
with jeweled rims that would have looked magnificent in her
handsome, long hair.
"Oh, Jim, how lovely," she cried. "I shall wear them when my hair
grows. It grows fast. But see," she added happily, "I have a gift for
you!"
Della held out the watch chain in her open palm. "I hunted all
over town to find it. Give me your watch. I want to see how it looks on
it!"
Instead, Jim sat on the couch and began to laugh. "Oh, Della," he
said, "I sold my watch to get the money to buy your combs!"
Della sat beside him and together they laughed. They were
happy, yet sad, to know that each had given up a prized possession for
the love of the other. It was a special Christmas that year, a day filled
with love.
Is a flood ever good news? How can it be? When river water
overflows and floods the land, people can lose their homes . . . even
their lives! So to people who live in flood-prone areas, a flood is always
bad news. But in ancient Egypt, things were different. The people
looked forward to a yearly flood and saw it as good news!
Many Egyptians lived and farmed by the Nile River, which
flooded every summer. They eagerly anticipated the event because
they knew that when the water receded, the land would be better for
crops. That's because floodwaters carry along washed-away soil and
sediment, then drop it somewhere else. There, the nutrients in the
sediment sink into and nourish the land. Then the farmland is richer
and ready for crops.
The Egyptians weren't sure why the flood came each year. Many
believed it was a gift from the spirits, who sent great clouds of rain to
fall near the source of the Nile. But actually, that wasn't the case. The
annual flood was caused by natural events that began high in the
mountains of Ethiopia.
In June, strong winds from the South Atlantic Ocean blow over
the rainforests of Africa. When the winds reach Ethiopia's mountains,
some of which are 13,000 feet (4,000 m) high, giant rain clouds drop
their contents in huge thunderstorms. The rain continues and mountain
streams fill to the brim. Then the streams join together to form a
sizeable river. It speeds along to meet the Nile, carrying lots of soil and
sediment with it. By July, the rushing water reaches Egypt, where it
produces a flood in the Nile.
The yearly flooding of the Nile wasn't all good news. Sometimes
buildings and fences were swept away and property lines disappeared.
But landowners just marked off their territories and put up new fences
for another year.
Today, floodwaters from Ethiopia are stopped soon after they
reach Egypt. A large dam on the river holds back the rushing, rising
water and forms a large lake. This is good news. Now buildings and
fences aren't swept away. And today farmers can plant two crops a
year instead of just one.
But the dam is bad news, too. The waters of the yearly flood
always kept the fields fertile. Today, farmers use fertilizers that get into
the mud and water of the Nile. Fish that once thrived in the Nile are
gone. And a serious disease is spread by snails that live in the slowmoving waters of the great river.
So back to our original question: Is a flood ever good news? As
you can see, it can be, if the good benefits outweigh the bad.