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Halfway up the tree I had built a crude platform where I would spe nd the afternoons when it was not too hot. I could read there propping myself up against the tree” with a cushion from the living room. Treasure Island, Huckleberry Finn and The Story of Dr Dolittle were some of the books that made up my banyan tree library. When I did not feel like reading, I could look down through the leaves at the world below. And on one particular afternoon I had a grandstand view of that classic of the Indian wilds, a fight between a mongoose and a cobra.
Q: How did he pass his time when not reading a book?
Halfway up the tree I had built a crude platform where I would spe nd the afternoons when it was not too hot. I could read there propping myself up against the tree” with a cushion from the living room. Treasure Island, Huckleberry Finn and The Story of Dr Dolittle were some of the books that made up my banyan tree library. When I did not feel like reading, I could look down through the leaves at the world below. And on one particular afternoon I had a grandstand view of that classic of the Indian wilds, a fight between a mongoose and a cobra.
Q: What did he do there?
Halfway up the tree I had built a crude platform where I would spe nd the afternoons when it was not too hot. I could read there propping myself up against the tree” with a cushion from the living room. Treasure Island, Huckleberry Finn and The Story of Dr Dolittle were some of the books that made up my banyan tree library. When I did not feel like reading, I could look down through the leaves at the world below. And on one particular afternoon I had a grandstand view of that classic of the Indian wilds, a fight between a mongoose and a cobra.
Q: Give the meaning of ‘propping’.
Though the house and grounds belonged to my grandparents, the magnificent old banyan tree was mine-chiefly because Grandfather, at sixty-five, could no longer climb It.
The banyan tree was the speaker’s because
In the spring, when the banyan tree was full of small red figs. birds of all kinds would flock Into its branches: the red-bottomed bulbul. cheerful and greedy: parrots, myna and crows squabbling with one another. During the fig season, the banyan tree was the noisiest place in the garden.
The author of the passage is