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[ ðə heər ænd ðə ˈtɔːtəs. ]
[ wʌns əˈpɒn ə taɪm, ðeə wɒz ə ˈvɛri fɑːst heər ænd ə ˈvɛri sləʊ ˈtɔːtəs.
ðə heər ˈɔːlweɪz lɑːft æt ðə ˈtɔːtəs.
wʌn deɪ ðə ˈtɔːtəs səˈpraɪzd ðɛm ɔːl lɛts hæv ə reɪs təˈmɒrəʊ ðɛn.
ðə heə ʤʌmpt ˈfɔːwəd.
ɪt wɒz ə ˈvɛri ˈsʌni deɪ ænd ðə heə wɒz ˈvɛri hɒt.
ðeəz ə triː
aɪ kæn rɛst ˈʌndər ɪt.
ə fjuː ˈaʊəz ˈleɪtə, ðə ˈtɔːtəs pɑːst ðə ˈsliːpɪŋ heə. ˈsʌdnli, ðə heər ˈəʊpənd hɪz aɪz ænd lʊkt əˈraʊnd.
hiː sɔː ðə ˈtɔːtəs æt ðə ˈfɪnɪʃ laɪn!
ðə ˈtɔːtəs wɒz ðə ˈwɪnə! ]
Jack London became my favourite writer from his first books I'd read. First of all I got interested in Jack London as a personality. His life story struck me not less than his works. What a man! He was strong and talented. He lived a life of adventures and hardships, so he knew what he was writing about. In his novel Martin Iden he describes his biography. What a hard life he lived!
Jack London was born in San Francisco in 1876. From his childhood he suffered greatly. He changed a lot of jobs: selling out newspapers, working at the factory. He hated that kind of job, which exhausted people and made them suffer physically and morally.
Young Jack had no opportunity to go to school, so he studied privately reading much at night.