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ffi      Lool< at the photo. How much do you l<now  about
          this character? Compare  your  ideas in pairs.
                                                                  It was on a dreary night of November  that I beheld the
                                                                  accomplishment of my  1toils.  With an anxiety that almost
                                                                  amounted to agony, I collected  the instruments of life around
                                                                  me, that I might  infuse  a spark  of being into the lifeless  thing
                                                                  that lay at my feet. It was already one in the morning; the rain
                                                                  pattered  dismally  against  the panes,  and my candle  was nearly
                                                                  burnt out, when, by the glimmer  of the haH-extinguished light,
                                                                  I saw the dull yellow  eye of the creature open;  it breathed  hard,
                                                                  and a convulsive motion  agitated its  2limbs.
                                                                    How can I describe my emotions at this catastrophe, or how
                                                                  deiineate the  lurctqh  whom  with such inflnite  pains and care I
                                                                  had endeavoured to form? His limbs were in proportion, and I
                                                                  had selected his features  as beautiful. Beautiful!  -  Great Godl His
                                                                  yellow skin scarcely covered the work of muscles and arteries
                                                                  beneath; his hair was of a lustrous  black, and flowing;  his teeth
                                                                                          uluxutanecs
                                                                  of a pearly  whiteness;  but these   only formed  a more
           6d  fnCO Listen to the information about the novel     horrid contrast with his watery eyes, that seemed  almost of the
          Frankenstein.  Complete the notes  in the fact file. Write  one or  same colour as the dun white  sockets  in which  they were set, his
          two words in each  gap.                                 shrivelled  complexion  and straight black lips.
                                                                    The different accidents of life are not so changeable as the
                                                                  feelings of human nature. I had worked  hard for nearly two
                                                                  years, for the sole  purpose  of infusing life into an inanimate  body.
             The novel was written and published  near the beginning  of  For this I had deprived myseH of rest and health. I had desired
             ther     century,                                    it with an  sardour   that far exceeded  moderation; but now that I
             The author,  Mary Shelly,  later  married  a famous  ?-.  had finished,  the beau[r of the dream vanished, and breathless
             Mary  and some  friends decided to write  stories  on holiday  horror and disgust fllled my heart. Unable  to endure the aspect  of
             berause  of  r                                       the being I had created,  I rushed  out ofthe room, and continued
                                        a-.
             The idea for the story came to Mary in               a long time traversing  my bedchamber, unable to compose  my
             ln the novel, Frankenstein  is the name of  5-.      mind to sleep. At length  6lassitude   succeeded to the  Ttumult  I had
             The novel's themes  reflect concerns of the day, such as the
                    6                                             before  endured;  and I threw myself  on the bed in my clothes,
             fear that    were becoming too  powerful,
                                                                  endeavouring  to seek a few moments of forgetfulness. But itwas
                                                                  in vain: I slept, indeed, but I was disturbed by the wildest dreams.
        3  Read the extract  opposite. Match the underlined words  I thought  I saw Elizabeth, in the bloom  of health, walking  in the
           (1-10) with the definitions  betow  (a-i).
                                                                  streets of Ingolstadt.  Delighted and surprised,  I embraced her;
           a confusion                f  dead body                but as I imprinted the flrst kiss on her lips, they became livid
           b heatthy-tooking features  g arms and legs            with the hue of death; her feafures  appeared  to change, and I
           c cloth for wrapping the dead  h drops of water        thought  that I held the  scorpse  of my dead mother in my arms;  a
           d work                     i  passion, eagerness       eshroud  enveloped  her form, and I saw the grave-worms  crawling
           e tiredness                j  miserable person         in the folds of the flannel. I started from my sleep with horror; a

        4  ffiffiffi   ln pairs,  discuss  how the extract  is made more  cold  10dew  covered my forehead, my teeth chattered, and every
                                                                  limb became comulsed: when,  by the dim and yellow iight of the
           effective by:
                                                                  moon, as it forced its way through  the window  shufters, I beheld
           a the weather and time of night.
                                                                  the wretch  -  the miserable  monster  whom I had created. He
           b the detailed  description  ofthe creature's face.
                                                                  heid up the curtain of the bed; and his eyes, if eyes they may be
           c Victor's  dream.
                                                                   called, were flxed on me. His  jaws  opened, and he muttered some
           d the creature's inability to speak  clearly.
                                                                   inarticulate  sounds,  while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might
           ffi     Work in pairs.  How many different characters from  have spoken, but I did not hear; one hand  was stretched  out,
           horror  films or stories can you thinl<  of? What  makes  them  seemingly to detain  me, but I escaped, and rushed down stairs.
           scary? Do they have  any other qualities which mal<e them
           appealing or sympathetic?

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