C2 Proficiency (CPE) >> Multiple Choice Reading Worksheets >> The first of the reading parts in the Reading and Use of English paper in the C2 Proficiency exam is the multiple choice reading comprehension section. A text is followed by 4-option multiple choice questions. This text: The Pirate Island by Harry Collingwood.
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Reading Multiple Choice - The Pirate Island by Harry Collingwood
Read the text below and then answer questions 1-6 choosing in each case the answer (A, B, C or D) which fits best.
1. Which word is closest in meaning to "impelled" in paragraph 1?
2. What did the hostess mean when she spoke about the people out in the bad weather?
3. What word best describes Dicky Bird's mood?
4. Which of these is NOT a reason why Bill Maskell is happy to leave Bob on lone look-out duty?
5. What do the narrator's comments about the stranger suggest?
6. According to old Maskell, what does Bob feel when he does his look-out duty?
The Pirate Island
By Harry Collingwood
Chapter One - The Wreck on the Gunfleet.
It was emphatically "a dirty night." The barometer had been slowly but persistently falling during the two previous days; the dawn had been red and threatening, with a strong breeze from S.E.; and as the short dreary November day waxed and waned this strong breeze had steadily increased in strength until by nightfall it had become a regular "November gale," with frequent squalls of arrowy rain and sleet, which, impelled by the furious gusts, smote and stung like hail, and cleared the streets almost as effectually as a volley of musketry would have done.
It was not fit for a dog to be out of doors. So said Ned Anger as he entered the snug bar-parlour of the "Anchor" at Brightlingsea, and drawing a chair close up to the blazing fire of wreck-wood which roared up the ample chimney, flung himself heavily down thereon to await the arrival of the "pint" which he had ordered as he passed the bar.
"And yet thereís a many poor souls as has to be out in it, and as is out in it," returned the buxom hostess, entering at the moment with the aforesaid pint upon a small tray. "Itís to be hoped as none of íem wonít meet their deaths out there among the sands this fearful night," she added, as Ned took the glass from her, and deposited his "tuppence" in the tray in payment therefore.
A sympathetic murmur of concurrence went round the room in response to this philanthropic wish, accompanied in some instances by doubtful shakes of the head.
"Ay, ay, we all hope that," remarked Dick Bird. "Dicky Bird" was the name which had been playfully bestowed upon him by his chums, and by which he was generally known. "We all hopes that; but I, for one, feels uncommon duberous about it. Thereís hardly a capful of wind as blows but what some poor unfortínate craft leaves her bones out there," with a jerk of the thumb over his shoulder to seaward, "and mostly with every wreck thereís some lives lost. I say, mates, I sípose thereís somebody on the look-out?"
"Ay, ay," responded old Bill Maskell from his favourite corner under the tall old-fashioned clock-case, "Bobís gone across the creek and up to the tower, as usual. The boy will go; always says as how itís his duty to go up there and keep a look-out in bad weather; so, as his eyes is as sharp as needles, and since one is as good as a hundred for that sort of work, I thought Iíd just look in here for a hour or two, soís to be on the spot if in case any of us should be wanted."
"Iíve often wondered how it is that it always falls to Bobís lot to go upon the look-out in bad weather. How is it?" asked an individual in semi-nautical costume at the far end of the room, whose bearing and manner conveyed the impression that he regarded himself, as indeed he was, somewhat of an intruder. He was a ship-chandlerís shopman, with an ambition to be mistaken for a genuine "salt," and had not been many months in the place.
"Well, you see, mister, the way of it is just this," explained old Maskell, who considered the question as addressed more especially to him: "Bob was taken off a wrack on the Maplin when he was a mere babby, the only one saved; found him wrapped up warm and snug in one of the bunks on the weather side of the cabin with the water surging up to within three inches of him; so ever since heís been old enough to understand heíve always insisted that it was his duty, by way of returning thanks, like, to take the look-out when a wrack may be expected. And, donít you make no mistake, there ainít an eye so sharp as his for a signal-rocket in the whole place, sees íem almost before they be fired, he do."