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Unit 1 Writing For Myself Suddenly I wanted to write abou that, abou the warmth and good feeling of it, but I wanted to put it down simply for my own joy, no for Mr. Fleagle. I was a moment I wanted to recapture and hold for myself. I wan to relieve the pleasure of tha evening. To write i as I wanted, however, would violate all the rules of formal composition I’d learned in school, and Mr. Fleagle would surely give i and failing grade. Never mind. I would write something else for Mr. Fleagle after I had wri en this thing for myself. Unit 2 All The Cabbie Had Was A Letter “This is ’t family,” he replied. “Although,” he went on, “come to think of it, it might just as well have bee family. Old Ed was my old friend. In fact, we used to call each other ‘Old friend ’—whe we’d meet, that is. I ’m not much of a hand at writing.” “I do ’t think any of us keep up our correspondence too well,” I said. “I know I do ’t. But I take it he ’s someone you ’ve known quite a while?” “ All my life, practically. We were kids together, so we go way back.” “Went to school together?” “ All the way through high school. We were i the same class, i fact, through both grade and high school.” “There are not too many people who have had such a long friendship,” I said. Unit 3 Public Attitude Toward Science Anyway, even if one wanted to, one couldn’t put the clock back t an earlier age. Knowledge and