Memory Anne Frank Matching game Version en ligne Try to match each quote to each character from the story par Ellison Coakley I can smell the wind and the cold on your clothes What kind of a jew are you that you don't know hanukah Sometimes I wish the end would come… whatever it is This isn't the black market, Mrs. Frank. This is what we call the white market… helping all of the hundreds and hundreds who are hiding out in Amsterdam I got a joke for you. No trash must ever be thrown out which might reveal that someone is living here, not even a potato pairing. To be perfectly safe, from eight in the morning until six in the evening we must move only when necessary and then in stockinged feet. We must not speak above a whisper. We must not run any water. Mrs. Frank fears that her daughter won't mature enough to realize how she treats others Don't stay up here, Mr. Frank. What's the use of torturing yourself like this? Everybody gets exactly the same… except Mr. Van Daan always gets a little bit more