Mr. Bumble walked on with long strides. Little Oliver, firmly grasping his gold –
laced cuff, trotted beside him.
Oliver had not been within the walls of the workhouse a quarter of an hour, when
Mr. Bumble informed him that the board had said he was to appear before it forthwith.
Not having a very clearly defined notion of what a live board was, Oliver was
rather astonished by this information, and was not quite certain whether he ought to
laugh or cry. He had no time to think about the matter. Mr. Bumble asked Oliver to
follow him into a large white – washed room where eight or ten fat gentlemen were
sitting round a table.
At the top of the table, seated in an armchair rather higher than the rest, was a
particularly fat gentleman with a very round, red face.
‘Bow to the board,’ said Bumble. Oliver brushed away two or three tears that were
lingering in his eyes; and seeing no board but the table, bowed to that.
‘What’s your name, boy?’ said the gentleman in the high chair.
Oliver was frightened at the sight of so many gentlemen, which made him
tremble. The beadle gave him a tap on his back with his cane, which made him cry.
‘Boy,’ said the gentleman in the high chair, ‘listen to me. You know you’re an
orphan, I suppose?’ ‘What’s that, sir?’ inquired poor Oliver.
‘The boy is a fool - I thought he was,’ said the gentleman in the white waistcoat
Oliver experienced fear and tension before the board members of the
workhouse. If he wants to share his feeling with a friend, how would it be?
Now, write an imaginary conversation between Oliver and his friend about his
experience.
Hints:
Oliver- an orphan boy - in workhouse - Mr.Bumble’s punishment – not knowing
about the live board – standing before the board - serious questions by the gentlemen -
confused- becoming fool – expected punishment, etc.
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