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The Dream Weaver Rogelia was a good-for-nothing little girl. That was what her sisters and her school mistress said.로젤리아는 아무 쓸모없는 소녀였어요. 그 사실은 그녀의 자매들과 교장선생님이 한 말입니다. She was asked questions at school about the day’s lesson, and she was so busy daydreaming she didn’t know what she was being asked; at home they told her to iron handkerchiefs so that sho’d learn how to do the ironing, and she burn..

The Buffalo Storm By Katherine Applegate I was not afraid of anything (except maybe storms). I’d coaxed a wild-eyed colt to take a saddle, and climbed the oak by my grandmother’s barn higher than all the boys, cloud-catching high. I was not afraid of anything, so when my papa said, We’re going west to Oregon, I begged to drive the oxen team across the endless prairie. 난 아무것도 두렵지 않았어요. (아마도 폭풍 빼고..

The Monster Who Grew Small Far to the South, beyond the Third Cataract, there was a small village where a certain boy lived with his uncle. The uncle was known as the Brave One because he was a hunter and killed such a lot of large animals, and he was very horrid to his nephew because he thought the boy was a coward. He tried to frighten him by telling stories of the terrible monsters that he sa..