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2.“This is going to be a really long week," he said to no one in particular. He looked around at the campground. Blue-green fi r trees, some as tall as church spires, covered the mountainside. It was nearly 8:30. The sun would be setting soon. Then, Grady thought, maybe the heat wouldn't feel like a coat. Even up here in the mountains, the hot stickiness of July clung(紧贴) to him.作业
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3. Grady hated camping, but it was something his family insisted on every summer. His father liked cooking over an open fire, telling stories about how to survive things like bear attacks and swarms (一大群) of bees. His mother and Jared liked to hike and take pictures of animals. Jared was his seven-year-old brother. He had a collection of bug pictures that he'd taped to the walls in his half of their room. Bugs on leaves, bugs on tree trunks, bugs crawling in dirt. Grady thought they were just plain creepy and considered them proof that Jared was weird.作业
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4. They set up camp—two tents, one for his parents and one for himself and Jared. While everyone else got busy setting out cooking tools, Grady set off to check out the nearby stream (小溪). It was supposed to be deep enough to swim in a few places.作业
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5. As he neared the stream, something caught his eye. There was an adorable black bear cub(幼兽)—a small creature, no more than two feet tall. It seemed to be playing at the edge of the water. Grady moved closer to get a better look. Then Grady heard a rustling (沙沙声) behind him. He remembered that the cub could not be alone. He looked up and saw its mother ...