Directions: Read the following four texts. Answer the questions below each text by choosing A, B, C or D. Mark your answers on ANSWER SHEET 1.
Text 1
It was midnight in Paris and we were rolling toward the Avenue Bosguet. As we came to the Pont Alexandre Ⅲ, the cab slowed down, for the traffic light was red again, and then without stopping, we sailed through the red light in a sudden burst of speed. The same performance was repeated at the Alma Bridge. As I paid the driver, I asked him why he had driven through two red lights.
“You ought to be ashamed of yourself, a veteran like you, breaking the law and endangering your life that way.” I protested.
He looked at me astonished. “Ashamed of myself? I am a law abiding citizen and have no desire to get killed either.” He cut me off before I could protest.
“No, just listen to me before you complain. What did I do? Went through a red light. Well, did you ever stop to consider what a red light is, what it means?”
“Certainly,” I replied. “It’s a stop signal and means that traffic is rolling in the opposite direction.”
“Half-right,” said the driver, but incomplete. It is only an automatic stop signal. And it does not mean that there is cross traffic. Did you see any cross traffic during our trip? Of course not. I slowed down at the light looked carefully to the right and to the left. Not another car on the streets at this hour. Well, then! What would you have me do? Should I stop like a dumb animal because an automatic, brainless machine turns red every forty seconds? “No, monsieur,” he thundered, hitting the door with a huge fist. “I am a man not a machine. I have eyes and a brain and judgment given me by God. It would be a sin against nature to surrender them to the dictates of a machine. Ashamed of myself you say? I would only be ashamed of myself I let those blinking lamps do my thinking for me. Good night monsieur?”
Is this bad is this good? Frankly I no longer am sure. I never doubted that it was wrong to drive through a red light, but now I find my old Anglo-Saxon standards somewhat shaken.