Título : | Campbell's Kingdom | Tipo de documento: | texto impreso | Autores: | Hammond Innes, Autor ; Alan Ronaldson, Adaptador | Mención de edición: | 1ª | Editorial: | London [United Kingdom] : Longman Group Limited | Fecha de publicación: | 1958 | Colección: | Longman Simplified English Series | Número de páginas: | 106 p | Dimensiones: | 18 cm | ISBN/ISSN/DL: | 978-0-582-52845-1 | Idioma : | Inglés (eng) | Clasificación: | :Inglés:Literatura:Lecturas Adaptadas:Sin Audio:B1
| Etiquetas: | policiaca thriller acción misterio adaptadas B1+ 2000 | Resumen: |
"Get out of it!" Garry shouted at us. "Run you fool! Run for your lives!"
I heard Garry say: "My God-we've struck it!" Then I was down the ladder and jumping to the ground, running blindly, not knowing what to expect, following the flying figures of my companions. The ground became soft. Water splashed in my face, and I stopped, thinking I had reached the stream. The others had stopped too. They were standing looking back at the rig.
As we watched, the rig tipped over and crashed to the ground. The engine, suddenly freed of its load, raced madly. And then, in the bright moounlight, we watched the pipe, pushed up from the ground, turning and twisting upwards like a great snake. Then, with a roar like a hundred railway trains, it was blown clear.
I'd been too astonished and confused to think what had happened. I still couldn't believe it. "You mean we've struck oil?"
| Nota de contenido: | 2000 headwords |
Campbell's Kingdom [texto impreso] / Hammond Innes, Autor ; Alan Ronaldson, Adaptador . - 1ª . - London (United Kingdom) : Longman Group Limited, 1958 . - 106 p ; 18 cm. - ( Longman Simplified English Series) . ISBN : 978-0-582-52845-1 Idioma : Inglés ( eng) Clasificación: | :Inglés:Literatura:Lecturas Adaptadas:Sin Audio:B1
| Etiquetas: | policiaca thriller acción misterio adaptadas B1+ 2000 | Resumen: |
"Get out of it!" Garry shouted at us. "Run you fool! Run for your lives!"
I heard Garry say: "My God-we've struck it!" Then I was down the ladder and jumping to the ground, running blindly, not knowing what to expect, following the flying figures of my companions. The ground became soft. Water splashed in my face, and I stopped, thinking I had reached the stream. The others had stopped too. They were standing looking back at the rig.
As we watched, the rig tipped over and crashed to the ground. The engine, suddenly freed of its load, raced madly. And then, in the bright moounlight, we watched the pipe, pushed up from the ground, turning and twisting upwards like a great snake. Then, with a roar like a hundred railway trains, it was blown clear.
I'd been too astonished and confused to think what had happened. I still couldn't believe it. "You mean we've struck oil?"
| Nota de contenido: | 2000 headwords |
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