Harakeke
by Melanie Drewery
Today I am learning to Infer. I know Inferring is reading between the line and Knowing what the writer is trying to say but not really say it. Here is a part in the text when I had used infer. The flax sang and whispered as she folded and pulled, fold and pull. "Your a natural," said Mum, Miria smiled and began to weave another fish. She didn't stop until it was perfect. I think she was really happy because of Mum's complement.
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