The night before the examination
The clock struck eleven at night. The whole house was quiet. Everyone was in bed except me. Under the strong light, I looked gloomily before me at a huge pile of that disgusting stuff they callbooks.
I was going to have my examination the next day. Whencan I go to bedI asked myself. I did not answer. In fact I dared not.
The clock struck 12.Oh, dear!I cried. Ten more books to read before I can go to bed!We students are the most wretched creatures in the world.
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