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大学英语泛读教程2 unit1课文翻译及课后小题

1.The Pickle Jar

As far back as I can remember, the large pickle jar sat on the floor beside the dresser in my parents' bedroom. When he got ready for bed, Dad would empty his pockets and toss his coins into the jar. As a small boy I was always fascinated at the sounds the coins made as they were dropped into the jar. They landed with a merry jingle when the jar was almost empty. Then the tones gradually muted to a dull thud as the jar was filled. I used to squat on the floor in front of the jar and admire the copper and silver circles that glinted like a pirate's treasure when the sun poured through the bedroom window.

When the jar was filled, Dad would sit at the kitchen table and roll the coins before taking them to the bank. Taking the coins to the bank was always a big production. Stacked neatly in a small cardboard box, the coins were placed between Dad and me on the seat of his old truck. Each and every time, as we drove to the bank, Dad would look at me hopefully. "Those coins are going to keep you out of the textile mill, son. You're going to do better than me. This old mill town's not going to hold you back." Also, each and every time, as he slid the box of rolled coins across the counter at the bank toward the cashier, he would grin proudly. "These are for my son's college fund. He'll never work at the mill all his life like me."

We would always celebrate each deposit by stopping for an ice cream cone. I always got chocolate. Dad always got vanilla. When the clerk at the ice cream parlor handed Dad his change, he would show me the few coins nestled in his palm. "When we get home, we'll start filling the jar again."

He always let me drop the first coins into the empty jar. As they rattled around with a brief, happy jingle, we grinned at each other. "You'll get to college on pennies, nickels, dimes and quarters," he said. "But you'll get there. I'll see to that."

The years passed, and I finished college and took a job in another town. Once, while visiting my parents, I used the phone in their bedroom, and noticed that the pickle jar was gone. It had served its purpose and had been removed. A lump rose in my throat as I stared at the spot beside the dresser where the jar had always stood. My dad was a man of few words, and never lectured me on the values of determination, perseverance, and faith. The pickle jar had taught me all these virtues far more eloquently than the most flowery of words could have done.

When I married, I told my wife Susan about the significant part the lowly pickle jar had played in my life as a boy. In my mind, it defined, more than anything else, how much my dad had loved me. No matter how rough things got at home, Dad continued to doggedly drop his coins into the jar. Even the summer when Dad got laid off from the mill, and Mama had to serve dried beans several times a week, not a single dime was taken from the jar. To the contrary, as Dad looked across the table at me, pouring catsup over my beans to make them more palatable, he became more determined than ever to make a way out for me. "When you finish college, son," he told me, his eyes glistening, "You’ll never have to eat beans again unless you want to." The first Christmas after our daughter Jessica was born, we spent the holiday with my parents. After dinner, Mom and Dad sat next to each other on the sofa, taking turns cuddling their first grandchild. Jessica began to whimper softly, and Susan took her from Dad's arms. "She probably needs to be changed," she said, carrying the baby into my parents' bedroom to diaper her.

When Susan came back into the living room, there was a strange mist in her eyes. She handed Jessica back to Dad before taking my hand and quietly leading me into the room.

"Look," she said softly, her eyes directing me to a spot on the floor beside the dresser. To my amazement, there, as if it had never been removed, stood the old pickle jar, the bottom already covered with coins.

I walked over to the pickle jar, dug down into my pocket, and pulled out a fistful of coins. With a gamut of emotions choking me, I dropped the coins into the jar. I looked up and saw that Dad, carrying Jessica, had slipped quietly into the room. Our eyes locked, and I knew he was feeling the same emotions I felt. Neither one of us could speak.


1. Read the following statements and decide whether they are true (T) or false (F) according to the text.

1.The sounds which the coins made as they were dropped into the pickle jar greatly

interested the narrator. ( )

2.Before taking them to the bank, the father would ask his son to count the coins.

( )

3.The Father was a bit ashamed each time he slid the box of rolled coins across the

counter at the bank. ( )

4.After each deposit, the narrator would ask his father to buy him a vanilla ice

cream cone. ( )

5.After graduation from college, the narrator worked in another town. ( )

6.The narrator felt that he had learned the values of determination, perseverance and

faith from the pickle jar. ( )

7.From what his father did, the narrator could feel his great love for him. ( )

8.The narrator and his wife spent the first Christmas after their marriage with his

parents. ( )

9.Puzzled by what she saw, the narrator’s wife led him into his parents’ bedroom.

( )

10.The narrator dropped a fistful of coins into the jar in return for his father’s love for

him. ( )

2.Choose the best answer to each of the following questions based on the

information of the text.

1.When the narrator was young, ___________.

A)he used to toss all the coins he had into a pickle jar

B)he used to like making sounds by dropping coins into a pickle jar

C)his father used to save all the coins he had

D)his father used to give him all the coins he had

2.By depositing the coins in the bank, the father was determined that ______.

A)he would teach his son the virtue of thrift

B)he would leave as much money as possible to his son

C)his family would be better off in the future

D)his son would go to college and live a better life

3.The narrator felt ______ as he stared at the place where the jar had always stood.





4.It can be inferred from the passage that when the narrator was young, _____.

A)his family was very poor

B)his father was more determined than his mother

C)his mother liked to serve dried beans for the family

D)he did very well in his studies

5.The narrator was amazed and moved to find that ________.

A)the old pickle jar had never been removed

B)his father had never stopped depositing money

C)the old pickle jar was filled with coins

D)his father had started to save money for his baby daughter













1. 读下列句子,根据课文判断它们是正确的(T)还是错误的(F)。






















3.当叙述者盯着那个罐子一直放着的地方时,他感到。C 奇怪的




4.从这篇文章可以推断,当叙述者年轻的时候,……A 他的家庭很穷









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