Exercise 3-4: Reading the [æ] sound
The Tæn Mæn
A fashionably tan man sat casually at the bat stand. lashing a handful of practice bats. The manager, a crabby old bag of bones, passed by a laughed, "You're about average, Jack. Can't you lash faster than that?" Jack had had enough, so he clambered to his feet and lashed bats faster than any man had ever lashed bats. As a matter of fact, he lashed bats so fast that he seemed to dance. The manager was aghast. "Jack, you are a master bad lasher!" he gasped. Satisfied at last, Jack sat back and never lashed another bat.
+ Pause the CD and read The T?n M?n aloud. Turn it back on to continue.
The Tæn Mæn
A fashionably tan man sat casually at the bat stand. lashing a handful of practice bats. The manager, a crabby old bag of bones, passed by a laughed, "You're about average, Jack. Can't you lash faster than that?" Jack had had enough, so he clambered to his feet and lashed bats faster than any man had ever lashed bats. As a matter of fact, he lashed bats so fast that he seemed to dance. The manager was aghast. "Jack, you are a master bad lasher!" he gasped. Satisfied at last, Jack sat back and never lashed another bat.
+ Pause the CD and read The T?n M?n aloud. Turn it back on to continue.