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English Reading Comprehension Questions

Multiple choice

Which branch of subject did Phil teach?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. English Literature

  2. Physics

  3. Chemistry

  4. History

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

clearly mentioned in the passage -   so they allow me to teach english literature.

Multiple choice

After how many years were Phil and Calvin meeting together?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. 25 years

  2. 10 years

  3. 15 years

  4. 20 years

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
B Correct answer
Explanation

Clearly mentioned in the passage

Multiple choice

What is the meaning of loop?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. curve

  2. bend

  3. arch

  4. half-moon

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

loop refers to material that is curved or doubled over making an opening

Multiple choice

How does Cal live?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. he borrows

  2. he steals

  3. he takes loans

  4. none of these

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

he borrows, clearly mentioned in the passage

Multiple choice

Where was Phil’s office located?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. On the thirty-ninth floor

  2. On the twenty-fifth floor

  3. On the thirtieth floor

  4. On the forty-second floor

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

Clearly mentioned in the first paragraph

Multiple choice

What was the age of Calvin?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. seventy

  2. sixty-five

  3. seventy three

  4. seventy five

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

it is clearly mentioned in the passage

Multiple choice

What is the meaning of 'velour'?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. velvet-like

  2. soft

  3. supple

  4. gentle

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

Heavy fabric that resembles velvet

Multiple choice

How many times did they meet in thirty-five years?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. twice

  2. four

  3. once

  4. three

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

clearly mentioned in the passage

Multiple choice

Why did Cal come to meet Phil?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. money

  2. bucks

  3. medicine

  4. help

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

to ask for monetary help

Multiple choice

What is the meaning of 'opulent'?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. luxurious

  2. lavish

  3. rich

  4. splendid

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

Opulent means wealthy and luxurious.

Multiple choice

What was the name of the visitor?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. Ingersoll Calvin

  2. Christopher

  3. Robert

  4. Newton

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

Clearly mentioned in the passage

Multiple choice

What is the meaning of 'topnotch'?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. excellent

  2. long

  3. far

  4. loud

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

It means something of the highest quality; excellent.

Multiple choice

What money does Cal expect?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. social security payment

  2. from insurance

  3. from savings

  4. from friends

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A Correct answer
Explanation

refer to last paragraph

Multiple choice

How did Cal use the money?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. car insurance

  2. life insurance

  3. medical insurance

  4. vehicle insurance

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

refer to last paragraph

Multiple choice

Where did they meet last?

Directions: Read the following passage and answer the question.  

Phil was seated behind his desk signing papers when the phone rang. He picked it up. I told you I didn't want to talk to him. You mean he's here? Ingersoll's here? He paused, collecting his thoughts. Haven't I told you - didn't you tell him, I'm in a meeting? Oh, hell, then send him in.
      Phil's office, on the thirty-ninth floor of one of Chicago's newest skyscrapers, was opulently furnished. Papers were stacked neatly on one corner of his immaculate desk. On the other corner stood a framed photograph of his wife and children. Behind the desk was a massive window looking over the lower buildings of the loop for a distance of twenty miles on a clear day. Along the wall opposite to desk was a couch. Two comfortable visitor chairs immediately faced the desk.
      As tall, seventy-years-old Ingersoll breezed in, Phil, beaming rose from behind his desk to shake his hand. Calvin! What a surprise, he exclaimed. Good to see you again.
      Same here, my friend - my old friend, said Cal, beaming as well and taking Phil's hand.
       Please sit. Sit down, by all means, said Phil directing him to one of the chairs before his desk. Tell me, Cal, how long would you say it's been?
        You mean -
      I mean since we've actually seen each other. Of course, we've talked on the phone. That little business matter, y'know and -
      I'd say - perhaps ten years, more or less, said Cal.
      Oh, all of that. Ten years, at least. It was at Flaunteroy's Tavern, wasn't it? said Phil settling back in his velour upholstered chair.
      Ah, yes. Excellent cuisine, I must say, said Cal grinning.
      You were coming out of the bar, as I recall.
      Sober, I presume, said Cal with a laugh.
      Glowing is more like it. You were exceptionally cordial.
      My glow had to be genuine - I believe. Yes, I was delighted to see you - after- how long had it been then?
      A good twenty-five years. As of now we've seen each other only twice in thirty-five years. I'd hardly call it a close friendship, right Cal?
      Of course, Phil, in between there have been Christmas cards - and you're often in my thoughts, my friend, Cal said in defence.
      Sure. Well, how is it going at the college? said Phil, offering a reprieve.
I'm a professor emeritus now.
      Finally retired, eh?
       He's quite. I must teach, you know, so they allow me an English Literature course now and then - a mere bone, a way of easing me out rather painlessly, you know.
      You certainly seem to be ageing well, Cal.
      Actually, I'm quite fit, said Cal crossing one knee over the other. Be advised, my friend, alcohol is a poor preservative for human protoplasm. I'm quite off the sauce nowadays.
      Glad to hear it. Well -
      Hardly as much fun - sobriety's really a bore, you know, Cal said laughing but he stopped when he saw that Phil, showing a hint of impatience, didn't join in.
      You were saying over the phone -
      I hope I'm not intruding. I had to talk to you personally, Phil.
      You mean about money again? said Phil, picking up and fingering a gold pen.
      In point of fact, Phil, this time it's not for myself. My roommate -
      Your roommate? said Phil, eyebrows raised. In the old days, I remember, when I suggested we share an apartment you insisted on living alone.
      Times have changed, Phil. You might say, my lover, then. That's the long and short of it. I see no point in pretending.
      I see. And she's in trouble, is that it?
      Trouble, yes, said Cal, hesitating as he formulated his revelation. He's quite addicted, you know. Very, very unfortunate. But now realising how futile his habit is, he's quite ready to submit to detoxification. However, as you know, it's quite expensive - or perhaps you didn't know, and as it so happens, I'm still somewhat short myself - rest assured, Phil, I'll pay you back. I insist that it be only a loan.
      Just a minute, said Phil sitting upright from a slouch. What happened to the five hundred dollar cheque I sent you last week?
      As I explained - I thought I had explained - that was for my car insurance.
      Yes, that's what you said, but now -
      It's not for myself this time, Phil. Five hundred dollars, that's all. As I said, it would be merely a loan. I would repay it in due time, I assure you, in due time. Of course, I'd consider no other terms. You see, Phil, when I receive my social security payment first of the month I should be able to -
      You were never very good at managing money, were you Cal?

  1. At Flaunteroy's Tavern

  2. At Mcdonald’s

  3. At Pizza Corner

  4. At Tiffney’s

Reveal answer Fill a bubble to check yourself
A Correct answer
Explanation

Clearly mentioned in the passage