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CORRIGE TYPE

Matière :        AN06

Devoir n° :        03

Epreuve de recette du : 31/07/14        statut: 81

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7AN06-Corrigé de l’évaluation écrite 03

❶ Background information (… /2.5 pts; 0.5 pt par élément de réponse)

1. a journal or a diary
2. fiction
3. 1st person
4. Jonathan Harker
5. fear or terror (or any other approaching idea)

❷ General setting (… /4.5 pts; 0.5 pt par élément de réponse)

1. in a castle or Count Dracula's castle
2. in front of a window
3. May, 12th
4. at night
5. the moon
6. [pic 3]dark or fearful or terrifying or oppressing (or any other approaching idea)
7. a prison
8. accursed + horrible (0.5 pt par élément, 1 pt au total)

❸ The narrator's attitude (… /6 pts; 1 pt par élément de réponse)

1. to look (at the vast expanse) outside
2. the beauty of the landscape
3. his nocturnal existence (= living at nights)
4. he starts (= jumps) at his own shadow + he imagines horrible things (1 pt par élément, 2 pts au total) 5. God

❹ Something's moving (… /7 pts; 0.5 pt par élément de réponse)

1. outside ☒ - downwards ☒ - on the left ☒ (0.5 pt par case, 1.5 pt au total)
2. Count Dracula, (ou Count Dracula's head)
3. a window
4. the count's room
5. a storey downwards
6. the neck + the back + the arms + the hands (3 éléments attendus parmi les 4; 0.5 pt par élément, 1.5 pt au total)
7. interested + amused (0.5 pt par élément, 1 pt au total)
8. he saw the Count crawl along the wall
9. a lizard

Total des points sur 20.

Cned – 7AN06CTPA0312        1/2

Script

Jonathan Harker's Journal, May, 12th.

When [Count Dracula] left me I went to my room. After a little while, not hearing any sound, I came out and went up the stone stair to where I could look out towards the South. There was some sense of freedom in the vast expanse, inaccessible though it was to me, as compared with the narrow darkness of the courtyard. Looking out on this, I felt that I was indeed in prison, and I seemed to want a breath of fresh air, though it were of the night. I am beginning to feel this nocturnal existence tell on me. It is destroying my nerve. I start at my own shadow, and am full of all sorts of horrible imaginings. God knows that there is ground for my terrible fear in this accursed place! I looked out over the beautiful expanse, bathed in soft yellow moonlight till it was almost as light as day. In the soft light the distant hills became melted, and the shadows in the valleys and gorges of velvety blackness. The mere beauty seemed to cheer me. There was peace and comfort in every breath I drew. As I leaned from the window my eye was caught by something moving a storey below me, and somewhat to my left, where I imagined, from the order of the rooms, that the windows of the Count's own room would look out. The window at which I stood was tall and deep, stonemullioned, and though weatherworn, was still complete. But it was evidently many a day since the case had been there. I drew back behind the stonework, and looked carefully out.

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