Вопрос задан 18.10.2023 в 20:42. Предмет Английский язык. Спрашивает Сатановська Вікторія.

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говорится о ... . I left school when I was twelve and I had to get into service. I went to a young couple who were farmers, and I had to live in. It was about fifteen miles from home and it seemed to me the back of beyond. It was a big rambling place, and I was the only help they had. I got one and three pence a week. They weren't bad to me, but they used to go out a lot and I'd be in the place on my own. I'd go and look in all the cupboards, under beds, I was in. literally terrified. I helped the mistress make butter, and sometimes I used to milk the cows as well. Anyway, I didn't last long. I got so lonely. I went to a butcher wife near Welling borough. She was a terror. There was another maid there, and fortunately we got on well together. We could laugh and cover up for each other if we did anything wrong. We slept in an attic, and we had to be up at six o'clock in the morning. If we were a minute or two late, she’d be there and want to know why. I reckon she laid awake all night long, in the pleasure of catching us out in the morning. I had fifteen places in twelve years, and only at one of them was I treated like a human being. They didn't think of us as people like themselves. We were different. Occasionally my father and brother used to come and see in. and I felt really unhappy when they left. I wanted to say Take me with you, but of course they couldn't. You had to work; your parents couldn't afford to keep you. Sometimes, if I'd been home, when the time came for me to go back I used to pray that the train wouldn't come or that it would crash. But it always came.
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Отвечает Пазухина Дарья.
I've read a story about difficult life of a girl.She had to leave her family for work because her father and brother
couldn't affort to keep her.She had fifteen places to work at in twelve years and only at one she was treated like a human being.All the rest didn't think of her as a person like themselves.If she was at home,when the time came for her to go back,she used to pray that the train wouldn't come or that it would crash.But she had to come back and stay there unhappy.
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I left school when I was twelve and had to start working as a servant. I went to work for a young farming couple, and I had to live with them. Their farm was located about fifteen miles from my home, and it felt like a remote place to me. The farmhouse was quite large and sprawling, and I was the only hired help they had. I earned just one shilling and three pence per week. They weren't unkind to me, but they often went out, leaving me alone in the house. During those times, I would explore every nook and cranny, often feeling genuinely terrified.

My duties included assisting the mistress in making butter, and sometimes I even had to milk the cows. However, I didn't stay there for long because I became incredibly lonely. I eventually found employment with a butcher's wife near Wellingborough. She was quite strict and demanding. Fortunately, there was another maid there, and we managed to get along well. We could share a laugh and cover for each other if we made mistakes.

We slept in the attic and had to wake up at six in the morning. If we were even a minute late, our employer would be there, eager to know why. I suspect she lay awake all night, relishing the prospect of catching us tardy in the morning.

I had a total of fifteen jobs in twelve years, and only at one of them was I treated like a human being. People generally did not consider us as equals; we were seen as different. Occasionally, my father and brother would visit me, and I felt miserable when they left. I wished I could say, "Take me with you," but, of course, they couldn't. We had to work because our parents couldn't afford to support us. Sometimes, when it was time for me to return after a brief visit home, I prayed that the train wouldn't arrive or that it would have an accident. But the train always came.

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