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Dreams an D Discoveries My Brot her ’s Great InventIon Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and guess the invention.
1. I am a concept invented by ancient Indian mathematicians. I add
value to numbers. Without me, calculations in the modern digital
world would be impossible. Who am I?
2. I am an ancient Indian practice, now popular globally. I focus on
physical and mental well-being. What am I?
II Discuss in groups of four what you think the world today would have
been like without inventions and discoveries.
III Fill the grid given below with missing letters to complete the words.
These words display qualities of an inventor.
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Dreams an D Discoveries My Brot her ’s Great InventIon Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and guess the invention.
1. I am a concept invented by ancient Indian mathematicians. I add
value to numbers. Without me, calculations in the modern digital
world would be impossible. Who am I?
2. I am an ancient Indian practice, now popular globally. I focus on
physical and mental well-being. What am I?
II Discuss in groups of four what you think the world today would have
been like without inventions and discoveries.
III Fill the grid given below with missing letters to complete the words.
These words display qualities of an inventor.
UnIt 3
DREAMS AND DISCOVERIES
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Poorvi Let us read
I
“Who put that water bag here?” roared my father from the
front doorstep. “Your burglar alarm,” I hissed to my brother
Anand, who was getting ready to disappear from the house.
Ma rushed in to see what the racket was all about and found
Papa standing there, sopping wet and scowling.
“I want to know who is behind this nonsense,” Papa said
grimly.
“I think it’s supposed to be a burglar alarm,” Ma said, in a
soothing voice.
“I don’t care what it’s supposed to be,” Papa said.
“Where’s that boy? I’m sure he rigged this up.”
Anand had vanished by this time and reappeared only after
dinner when Papa had cooled down.
Before this story, let me put you in the picture. I am Anita,
fourteen years old. My brother Anand, one year younger
than me, caused all that hoo-ha with his burglar alarm.
And this is not the first time he’s got on Papa’s
nerves or frightened someone half to death in
the house. The trouble with him is that he
thinks he is a scientist. He loves tinkering with
all sorts of electrical gadgets, tools, dynamos,
planks of wood, and things like that. And he
keeps creating ‘inventions’ that never work
out as they are supposed to.
Recently there had been a rush of thefts in
the colony and Anand had got it into his
head that what was needed was a burglar
alarm. So, the minute Papa left for the
office and Ma for the market, he started
on his latest scheme. As usual I had to
be involved, though I’d have preferred
to finish my novel. “If you get a shelling,
don’t bring me in,” I warned Anand.
“Nothing will go wrong this time. I’ve
planned it out carefully. See the blueprint.”
racket: a loud
and disturbing
noise
scowling: having
an angry or
frowning
expression
rigged up:
assembled
something
temporarily
tinkering:
experimenting
or fiddling
dynamos:
electric
generator
sopping: soaking
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Dreams an D Discoveries My Brot her ’s Great InventIon Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and guess the invention.
1. I am a concept invented by ancient Indian mathematicians. I add
value to numbers. Without me, calculations in the modern digital
world would be impossible. Who am I?
2. I am an ancient Indian practice, now popular globally. I focus on
physical and mental well-being. What am I?
II Discuss in groups of four what you think the world today would have
been like without inventions and discoveries.
III Fill the grid given below with missing letters to complete the words.
These words display qualities of an inventor.
UnIt 3
DREAMS AND DISCOVERIES
C
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Poorvi Let us read
I
“Who put that water bag here?” roared my father from the
front doorstep. “Your burglar alarm,” I hissed to my brother
Anand, who was getting ready to disappear from the house.
Ma rushed in to see what the racket was all about and found
Papa standing there, sopping wet and scowling.
“I want to know who is behind this nonsense,” Papa said
grimly.
“I think it’s supposed to be a burglar alarm,” Ma said, in a
soothing voice.
“I don’t care what it’s supposed to be,” Papa said.
“Where’s that boy? I’m sure he rigged this up.”
Anand had vanished by this time and reappeared only after
dinner when Papa had cooled down.
Before this story, let me put you in the picture. I am Anita,
fourteen years old. My brother Anand, one year younger
than me, caused all that hoo-ha with his burglar alarm.
And this is not the first time he’s got on Papa’s
nerves or frightened someone half to death in
the house. The trouble with him is that he
thinks he is a scientist. He loves tinkering with
all sorts of electrical gadgets, tools, dynamos,
planks of wood, and things like that. And he
keeps creating ‘inventions’ that never work
out as they are supposed to.
Recently there had been a rush of thefts in
the colony and Anand had got it into his
head that what was needed was a burglar
alarm. So, the minute Papa left for the
office and Ma for the market, he started
on his latest scheme. As usual I had to
be involved, though I’d have preferred
to finish my novel. “If you get a shelling,
don’t bring me in,” I warned Anand.
“Nothing will go wrong this time. I’ve
planned it out carefully. See the blueprint.”
racket: a loud
and disturbing
noise
scowling: having
an angry or
frowning
expression
rigged up:
assembled
something
temporarily
tinkering:
experimenting
or fiddling
dynamos:
electric
generator
sopping: soaking
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my own doubts about the alarm’s guessing powers, but kept
them to myself because when Anand is in one of his inventive
moods, nothing stops him.
“You see,” Anand explained smugly, “A thief tries to open the
door stealthily. I’ve rigged it up so that the alarm works only
when the door is opened gently.”
I was sceptical. “Remember, if Papa asks, I’m not involved,” I
warned. “Now clean up this mess before anyone gets home.”
As you already know, my doubts about the alarm were
quite justified. Papa, who always opens the door softly, was
thoroughly soaked and angry as angry could be. Anyway, for
a week after this, Anand did not dare try out anything new.
Then we saw this film ‘Back to the Future’. I don’t know if you
have seen it, but it’s all about a time machine. Well, that was
stealthily:
quietly or
carefully so that
one is not seen
or heard
sceptical:
doubtful
smugly: proudly
clanging: a loud
ringing sound
like that of a
metal being hit
elaborate:
detailed
(illustrate similar from the picture . Indian boy
tinkering with electrical gadgets)
Anand loves words like blueprint—it makes
him feel professional! Anyway, I looked at the
elaborate drawing of doors, wires, and bells
and asked, “How does this thing work?”
“It’s quite simple. The moment the door opens,
this alarm is tripped off and makes a clanging
sound. Then this water bag here is loosened
and falls on the thief’s head. By then we call
the police—simple!”
“But how does the alarm know that a burglar is
opening the door?”
“I’ve taken care of that,” Anand said loftily . I had
the end of peace and quiet in
the house.
My brother decided that he
had to make a time machine
too. Papa locked up his tool
box and hid the key while Ma
kept a wary eye on her oven
and mixer. Because, as I told
you, when Anand is on one
of his inventing binges, he
takes apart all the gadgets in
the house to collect parts. You
can’t imagine the noise that
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Dreams an D Discoveries My Brot her ’s Great InventIon Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and guess the invention.
1. I am a concept invented by ancient Indian mathematicians. I add
value to numbers. Without me, calculations in the modern digital
world would be impossible. Who am I?
2. I am an ancient Indian practice, now popular globally. I focus on
physical and mental well-being. What am I?
II Discuss in groups of four what you think the world today would have
been like without inventions and discoveries.
III Fill the grid given below with missing letters to complete the words.
These words display qualities of an inventor.
UnIt 3
DREAMS AND DISCOVERIES
C
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Poorvi Let us read
I
“Who put that water bag here?” roared my father from the
front doorstep. “Your burglar alarm,” I hissed to my brother
Anand, who was getting ready to disappear from the house.
Ma rushed in to see what the racket was all about and found
Papa standing there, sopping wet and scowling.
“I want to know who is behind this nonsense,” Papa said
grimly.
“I think it’s supposed to be a burglar alarm,” Ma said, in a
soothing voice.
“I don’t care what it’s supposed to be,” Papa said.
“Where’s that boy? I’m sure he rigged this up.”
Anand had vanished by this time and reappeared only after
dinner when Papa had cooled down.
Before this story, let me put you in the picture. I am Anita,
fourteen years old. My brother Anand, one year younger
than me, caused all that hoo-ha with his burglar alarm.
And this is not the first time he’s got on Papa’s
nerves or frightened someone half to death in
the house. The trouble with him is that he
thinks he is a scientist. He loves tinkering with
all sorts of electrical gadgets, tools, dynamos,
planks of wood, and things like that. And he
keeps creating ‘inventions’ that never work
out as they are supposed to.
Recently there had been a rush of thefts in
the colony and Anand had got it into his
head that what was needed was a burglar
alarm. So, the minute Papa left for the
office and Ma for the market, he started
on his latest scheme. As usual I had to
be involved, though I’d have preferred
to finish my novel. “If you get a shelling,
don’t bring me in,” I warned Anand.
“Nothing will go wrong this time. I’ve
planned it out carefully. See the blueprint.”
racket: a loud
and disturbing
noise
scowling: having
an angry or
frowning
expression
rigged up:
assembled
something
temporarily
tinkering:
experimenting
or fiddling
dynamos:
electric
generator
sopping: soaking
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my own doubts about the alarm’s guessing powers, but kept
them to myself because when Anand is in one of his inventive
moods, nothing stops him.
“You see,” Anand explained smugly, “A thief tries to open the
door stealthily. I’ve rigged it up so that the alarm works only
when the door is opened gently.”
I was sceptical. “Remember, if Papa asks, I’m not involved,” I
warned. “Now clean up this mess before anyone gets home.”
As you already know, my doubts about the alarm were
quite justified. Papa, who always opens the door softly, was
thoroughly soaked and angry as angry could be. Anyway, for
a week after this, Anand did not dare try out anything new.
Then we saw this film ‘Back to the Future’. I don’t know if you
have seen it, but it’s all about a time machine. Well, that was
stealthily:
quietly or
carefully so that
one is not seen
or heard
sceptical:
doubtful
smugly: proudly
clanging: a loud
ringing sound
like that of a
metal being hit
elaborate:
detailed
(illustrate similar from the picture . Indian boy
tinkering with electrical gadgets)
Anand loves words like blueprint—it makes
him feel professional! Anyway, I looked at the
elaborate drawing of doors, wires, and bells
and asked, “How does this thing work?”
“It’s quite simple. The moment the door opens,
this alarm is tripped off and makes a clanging
sound. Then this water bag here is loosened
and falls on the thief’s head. By then we call
the police—simple!”
“But how does the alarm know that a burglar is
opening the door?”
“I’ve taken care of that,” Anand said loftily . I had
the end of peace and quiet in
the house.
My brother decided that he
had to make a time machine
too. Papa locked up his tool
box and hid the key while Ma
kept a wary eye on her oven
and mixer. Because, as I told
you, when Anand is on one
of his inventing binges, he
takes apart all the gadgets in
the house to collect parts. You
can’t imagine the noise that
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was going on—hammering and sawing and clattering. Anand’s
room, next to our room, was transformed into a network of
wires, springs, levers, and bulbs. There was an enormous
panel which was to be control switchboard. As for Anand, he
went around looking like a savage. When Ma didn’t notice, the
fellow didn’t even comb his hair.
Anand just wouldn’t let anyone into his room. Finally, after a
fortnight of frantic activity, the time machine was ready. “We
can try it out tonight,” Anand announced to everyone at home
at lunch time.
“I don’t know what you’ve been up to in that room, but you’re
not trying out anything new,” Papa said firmly.
“But it’s a time machine! I’ve invented it,” Anand protested.
“When I say NO, I mean NO,” Papa said, glaring.
“Poor boy,” Ma said noticing Anand’s crestfallen look.
“At least let’s take a look at it.”
Papa sighed. “All right, but if the house falls, it’s your fault.”
As it turned out, we could not try out the time machine that
day at all. The next day, Papa and Ma were going to Kharagpur,
a few hours away from Calcutta (now Kolkata), for a wedding.
Ma was worried about leaving us alone, but we reassured her.
“We’re old enough to look after ourselves, Ma,” I said. “And we
can go next door to Sharma Aunty if we need anything.”
“And it’s only one night,” Anand added.
“All right. But promise me you won’t do anything with that
time machine till we come back,” Ma said sternly, looking at
Anand. He promised half-heartedly, offended at this lack of
respect for his creation. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Let us discuss
I Complete the cause-and-effect table given below.
Causes Effects
1. Anand set up his burglar alarm
and rigged it to work when the
door was opened softly.
frantic:
hurried and
disorganised
crestfallen
look: sad and
disappointed
appearance
offended: felt
upset or hurt
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Dreams an D Discoveries My Brot her ’s Great InventIon Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and guess the invention.
1. I am a concept invented by ancient Indian mathematicians. I add
value to numbers. Without me, calculations in the modern digital
world would be impossible. Who am I?
2. I am an ancient Indian practice, now popular globally. I focus on
physical and mental well-being. What am I?
II Discuss in groups of four what you think the world today would have
been like without inventions and discoveries.
III Fill the grid given below with missing letters to complete the words.
These words display qualities of an inventor.
UnIt 3
DREAMS AND DISCOVERIES
C
C
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U
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Poorvi Let us read
I
“Who put that water bag here?” roared my father from the
front doorstep. “Your burglar alarm,” I hissed to my brother
Anand, who was getting ready to disappear from the house.
Ma rushed in to see what the racket was all about and found
Papa standing there, sopping wet and scowling.
“I want to know who is behind this nonsense,” Papa said
grimly.
“I think it’s supposed to be a burglar alarm,” Ma said, in a
soothing voice.
“I don’t care what it’s supposed to be,” Papa said.
“Where’s that boy? I’m sure he rigged this up.”
Anand had vanished by this time and reappeared only after
dinner when Papa had cooled down.
Before this story, let me put you in the picture. I am Anita,
fourteen years old. My brother Anand, one year younger
than me, caused all that hoo-ha with his burglar alarm.
And this is not the first time he’s got on Papa’s
nerves or frightened someone half to death in
the house. The trouble with him is that he
thinks he is a scientist. He loves tinkering with
all sorts of electrical gadgets, tools, dynamos,
planks of wood, and things like that. And he
keeps creating ‘inventions’ that never work
out as they are supposed to.
Recently there had been a rush of thefts in
the colony and Anand had got it into his
head that what was needed was a burglar
alarm. So, the minute Papa left for the
office and Ma for the market, he started
on his latest scheme. As usual I had to
be involved, though I’d have preferred
to finish my novel. “If you get a shelling,
don’t bring me in,” I warned Anand.
“Nothing will go wrong this time. I’ve
planned it out carefully. See the blueprint.”
racket: a loud
and disturbing
noise
scowling: having
an angry or
frowning
expression
rigged up:
assembled
something
temporarily
tinkering:
experimenting
or fiddling
dynamos:
electric
generator
sopping: soaking
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my own doubts about the alarm’s guessing powers, but kept
them to myself because when Anand is in one of his inventive
moods, nothing stops him.
“You see,” Anand explained smugly, “A thief tries to open the
door stealthily. I’ve rigged it up so that the alarm works only
when the door is opened gently.”
I was sceptical. “Remember, if Papa asks, I’m not involved,” I
warned. “Now clean up this mess before anyone gets home.”
As you already know, my doubts about the alarm were
quite justified. Papa, who always opens the door softly, was
thoroughly soaked and angry as angry could be. Anyway, for
a week after this, Anand did not dare try out anything new.
Then we saw this film ‘Back to the Future’. I don’t know if you
have seen it, but it’s all about a time machine. Well, that was
stealthily:
quietly or
carefully so that
one is not seen
or heard
sceptical:
doubtful
smugly: proudly
clanging: a loud
ringing sound
like that of a
metal being hit
elaborate:
detailed
(illustrate similar from the picture . Indian boy
tinkering with electrical gadgets)
Anand loves words like blueprint—it makes
him feel professional! Anyway, I looked at the
elaborate drawing of doors, wires, and bells
and asked, “How does this thing work?”
“It’s quite simple. The moment the door opens,
this alarm is tripped off and makes a clanging
sound. Then this water bag here is loosened
and falls on the thief’s head. By then we call
the police—simple!”
“But how does the alarm know that a burglar is
opening the door?”
“I’ve taken care of that,” Anand said loftily . I had
the end of peace and quiet in
the house.
My brother decided that he
had to make a time machine
too. Papa locked up his tool
box and hid the key while Ma
kept a wary eye on her oven
and mixer. Because, as I told
you, when Anand is on one
of his inventing binges, he
takes apart all the gadgets in
the house to collect parts. You
can’t imagine the noise that
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was going on—hammering and sawing and clattering. Anand’s
room, next to our room, was transformed into a network of
wires, springs, levers, and bulbs. There was an enormous
panel which was to be control switchboard. As for Anand, he
went around looking like a savage. When Ma didn’t notice, the
fellow didn’t even comb his hair.
Anand just wouldn’t let anyone into his room. Finally, after a
fortnight of frantic activity, the time machine was ready. “We
can try it out tonight,” Anand announced to everyone at home
at lunch time.
“I don’t know what you’ve been up to in that room, but you’re
not trying out anything new,” Papa said firmly.
“But it’s a time machine! I’ve invented it,” Anand protested.
“When I say NO, I mean NO,” Papa said, glaring.
“Poor boy,” Ma said noticing Anand’s crestfallen look.
“At least let’s take a look at it.”
Papa sighed. “All right, but if the house falls, it’s your fault.”
As it turned out, we could not try out the time machine that
day at all. The next day, Papa and Ma were going to Kharagpur,
a few hours away from Calcutta (now Kolkata), for a wedding.
Ma was worried about leaving us alone, but we reassured her.
“We’re old enough to look after ourselves, Ma,” I said. “And we
can go next door to Sharma Aunty if we need anything.”
“And it’s only one night,” Anand added.
“All right. But promise me you won’t do anything with that
time machine till we come back,” Ma said sternly, looking at
Anand. He promised half-heartedly, offended at this lack of
respect for his creation. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Let us discuss
I Complete the cause-and-effect table given below.
Causes Effects
1. Anand set up his burglar alarm
and rigged it to work when the
door was opened softly.
frantic:
hurried and
disorganised
crestfallen
look: sad and
disappointed
appearance
offended: felt
upset or hurt
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2. Anita was able to avoid any
responsibility as Anand faced
the consequences alone.
3. We watched the movie ‘Back to
the Future’.
Anand:
4. Papa firmly said ‘ NO’ to trying
out the time machine.
II Do you think Anand was able to keep his promise regarding the time
machine? If yes, why? If no, why not?
II
They left by the afternoon train and were coming back the
following evening. Anand fell asleep immediately, but I stayed
up to finish a novel. At about eleven thirty I thought I heard
a scratching at the front door. Telling myself it was only my
imagination, I went back to the book. A little later there was
a rattle and a click. I was really scared, I can tell you, what
with a murder story before me and then strange noises in the
middle of the night! I shook Anand and whispered, “Listen,
there’s someone at the door.”
“Go and open it then,” he muttered groggily.
“You silly! Someone’s trying to get in,” I said.
Anand sat up. “Who? What?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “What shall we do?”
“Let’s holler for help,” he said. Before we could do anything,
the door swung open and we found ourselves looking
at a ruffianly fellow with a green scarf around his neck.
Anand gasped.
“Hey, it’s Boppa!” I whispered. It was indeed the fellow who
had recently begun sweeping out the compounds in our row of
houses. So, he was the thief, and no wonder. He knew exactly
when the occupants were out, leaving the coast clear.
The fellow gave an evil grin. “One squeak out of you and see
what happens,” he said, brandishing his cudgel and backing
out of the room. We heard him slide the latch in.
“What do we do now?” I asked in a low voice.
groggily:
sleepily
ruffianly:
rough or violent
looking
gasped: took
a short, deep
breath in
surprise
brandishing:
waving
cudgel: a short,
thick stick used
as a weapon
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