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E ---- EYE can see it
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Text Features help the reader understand the text
Title
Headings
Charts, Tables, Graphs
Illustrations
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Example
The Rhinoceros QUESTION: How does the
By Oliver Herford Rhinoceros look at the
beginning of the poem?
SO this is the Rhi-no-ce-ros!
I won-der why he looks so cross.
Per-haps he is an-noyed a bit Answer: Upset
Be-cause his cloth-ing does not fit. Evidence: The author states,
(They say he got it read-y made!) “he looks so cross.” We know
It is not that, I am a-fraid.
He looks so cross be-cause I drew that cross means angry or
Him with one horn in-stead of two. mad. The author has
Well, since he cares so much for style, DIRECTLY stated that the
Let's give him two and see him smile. Rhinoceros looks cross.
Example
The Happy Sheep
by Wilfred Thorley QUESTION: What is the
setting of the poem?
All through the night the happy
sheep Answer: in the meadow/at
Lie in the meadow grass asleep. night
Their wool keeps out the frost and Evidence: The author states,
rain “All through the night, the
Until the sun comes round again. happy sheep/Lie in the
They have no buttons to undo, meadow grass.”
Nor hair to brush like me and you. The author has DIRECTLY
And with the light they lift their heads stated the setting of the
meadow at night.
To find their breakfast on their beds,
Or rise and walk about and eat
The carpet underneath their feet.
Example
Trade Rats
by Ethel Twycross Foster
The little clock struck twelve; all were sleeping soundly, the tent flap was rolled away, and a streak of
moonlight stretched half across the floor.
Mary and her mother lay on a bunk, and beyond the partition one could hear the even breathing of father and
cousin Jack. All else was still save the occasional cry of a night hawk or the far distant call of a coyote.
Slowly, cautiously, stealthily into this silence crept a tiny object. Its sharp black eyes flashed fire in the
moonlight, and in its small mouth it carefully carried a cactus burr.
“Pst! Mary, did you hear something?” It was cousin Jack’s hoarse whisper that broke the
silence and awakened Mary from a beautiful dream, and her eyes popped open wide. She snuggled closer to
Mother and stared into the moonlight. All she could hear was a funny little scratching sound unlike any she
had ever heard around camp, and she knew not what it meant. None of her little animal friends made a noise
like that.
Jack was out of bed, had lighted a candle and, in his pajamas, was searching under bunks, tables, and chairs
for the thing that had caused the noise. Mary sat up in bed in time to hear a swift, rustling sound and see a
small object dart out of the tent door. Jack knew it would do no good to search outside, so he tumbled back
into bed and once more all was still.
The next morning at breakfast all were wondering who the strange visitor could have been, but soon the
incident was forgotten. Toward noon, Mary went to a vacant bunk where she kept her clothes and picked up
her new doll. She removed its dress and looked about for a little red wool gown, of which she was very fond,
for the day was chilly and it looked like rain. But the gown was gone; high and low she looked, but find it she
could not. At last, tired out with searching, she fell asleep, and the pretty lost gown remained a mystery.
Example
QUESTION: What was the reason that Mary could not find the doll’s
gown?
Answer: Whatever had been in the house during the night had taken it
Evidence: The reader must INFER from the clues in the text
Clues:
Jacks hears something and awakens Mary
Mary heard a scratching sound like she had never heard before
Mary had heard a swift, rustling sound and something dart out
the door
The doll’s gown was missing
Example
Trade Rats
by Ethel Twycross Foster
The little clock struck twelve; all were sleeping soundly, the tent flap was rolled away, and a streak of
moonlight stretched half across the floor.
Mary and her mother lay on a bunk, and beyond the partition one could hear the even breathing of father and
cousin Jack. All else was still save the occasional cry of a night hawk or the far distant call of a coyote.
Slowly, cautiously, stealthily into this silence crept a tiny object. Its sharp black eyes flashed fire in the
moonlight, and in its small mouth it carefully carried a cactus burr.
“Pst! Mary, did you hear something?” It was cousin Jack’s hoarse whisper that broke the
silence and awakened Mary from a beautiful dream, and her eyes popped open wide. She snuggled
closer to Mother and stared into the moonlight. All she could hear was a funny little scratching sound
unlike any she had ever heard around camp, and she knew not what it meant. None of her little animal
friends made a noise like that.
Jack was out of bed, had lighted a candle and, in his pajamas, was searching under bunks, tables, and chairs
for the thing that had caused the noise. Mary sat up in bed in time to hear a swift, rustling sound and see a
small object dart out of the tent door. Jack knew it would do no good to search outside, so he tumbled back
into bed and once more all was still.
The next morning at breakfast all were wondering who the strange visitor could have been, but soon the
incident was forgotten. Toward noon, Mary went to a vacant bunk where she kept her clothes and picked up
her new doll. She removed its dress and looked about for a little red wool gown, of which she was very fond,
for the day was chilly and it looked like rain. But the gown was gone; high and low she looked, but find it she
could not. At last, tired out with searching, she fell asleep, and the pretty lost gown remained a mystery.