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That evening three tents were put up in the crater on the hill—one for Boggis, one for Bunce and one for Bean. The tents surrounded Mr. Fox's hole. And the three farmers sat outside their tents eating their supper. Boggis had three boiled chickens smothered in dumplings, Bunce had six doughnuts filled with disgusting goose-liver paste, and Bean had two gallons of cider. All three of them kept their guns beside them.
Boggis picked up a steaming chicken and held it close to the fox's hole. "Can you smell this, Mr. Fox?" he shouted. "Lovely tender chicken! Why don't you come up and get it?"
The rich scent of chicken wafted down the tunnel to where the foxes were crouching.
"Oh, Dad," said one of the Small Foxes, "couldn't we just sneak up and snatch it out of his hand?"
"Don't you dare! "said Mrs. Fox. "That's just what they want you to do."
"But we're so hungry!" they cried. "How long will it be till we get something to eat?"
Their mother didn't answer them. Nor did their father. There was no answer to give.
As darkness fell, Bunce and Bean switched on the powerful headlamps of the two tractors and shone them on to the hole. "Now," said Bean, "we'll take it in turn to keep watch. One watches while two sleep, and so on all through the night."
Boggis said, "What if the fox digs a hole right through the hill and comes out on the other side? You didn't think of that one, did you?"
"Of course I did," said Bean, pretending he had.
"Go on, then, tell us the answer," said Boggis.
Bean picked something small and black out of his ear and flicked it away. "How many men have you got working on your farm?" he asked.
"Thirty-five," Boggis said.
"I've got thirty-six," Bunce said.
"And I've got thirty-seven," Bean said. "That makes one hundred and eight men altogether. We must order them to surround the hill. Each man will have a gun and a flashlight. There will be no escape then for Mr. Fox."
So the order went down to the farms, and that night one hundred and eight men formed a tight ring around the bottom of the hill. They were armed with sticks and guns and hatchets and pistols and all sorts of other horrible weapons. This made it quite impossible for a fox or indeed for any other animal to escape from the hill.
The next day the watching and waiting went on. Boggis and Bunce and Bean sat upon small stools, staring at the fox's hole. They didn't talk much. They just sat there with their guns on their laps.
Every so often, Mr. Fox would creep a little closer towards the mouth of the tunnel and take a sniff. Then he would creep back again and say, "They're still there."
"Are you quite sure?" Mrs. Fox would ask.
"Positive" said Mr. Fox. "I can smell that man Bean a mile away. He stinks."
This is a story about Michael Scott. He grew up with a heart defect. While other kids were playing football, he was visiting hospitals.The only sports events in his life were sports programs on TV. Most of all he enjoyed watching the London Marathon.
The first London Marathon was organized when he was 14 years old. More than 46,000 people participated in the marathon. But only 30,000 participants managed to cross the finishing line.
Each year he tried to imagine what it would be like to line up before all the crowds and run the 42.2 km route. So he decided to talk to his doctor and to find out, if there was any chance to train his body and to run 42.2 kms. Then he began walking for a few minutes at a time and lifting weights. After a year of training he could already run. His doctor was thrilled with his progress and allowed him to continue forward.
When he became 19, it was the time to apply for the Marathon. He worked together with his doctor to plan his training schedule.
On race day his family and friends came to watch and support him. It was the most difficult and exciting experience in Michael's life. Many runners took four to five hours to complete the race. Michael finished the race in less than 6 hours.
Today he is still running. But he hasn't taken part in the London Marrathon again. He enjoys taking part in the atmosphere and telling his story of success story to the other athletes. He learned that as long as he has faith in himself, he can do almost anything.
This is my table. On the table I have a book, two pencils, a pen, and a paper. These are pencils. The pencils are black. This is a soup. The soup is tasty. Do you like ice-cream? She gave me a coffee, and a cake. The coffee was hot. A cake was tasty. In the morning I eat a sandwich and drink a tea. I see a book in your hand. Is the book interesting? She bought a meat, the butter, and potatoes yesterday. She also bought a cake. The cake was very tasty. We ate a cake with tea. This is a pen. The pen is red. This is my table. On the table I have a book, two pencils, a pen and a paper. This is a bag. The bag is brown. It is my sister's bag. And this is my bag. It is yellow
This is a story about Michael Scott. He grew up with a heart defect. While other kids were playing football, he was visiting hospitals.The only sports events in his life were sports programs on TV. Most of all he enjoyed watching the London Marathon.
The first London Marathon was organized when he was 14 years old. More than 46,000 people participated in the marathon. But only 30,000 participants managed to cross the finishing line.
Each year he tried to imagine what it would be like to line up before all the crowds and run the 42.2 km route. So he decided to talk to his doctor and to find out, if there was any chance to train his body and to run 42.2 kms. Then he began walking for a few minutes at a time and lifting weights. After a year of training he could already run. His doctor was thrilled with his progress and allowed him to continue forward.
When he became 19, it was the time to apply for the Marathon. He worked together with his doctor to plan his training schedule.
On race day his family and friends came to watch and support him. It was the most difficult and exciting experience in Michael's life. Many runners took four to five hours to complete the race. Michael finished the race in less than 6 hours.
Today he is still running. But he hasn't taken part in the London Marrathon again. He enjoys taking part in the atmosphere and telling his story of success story to the other athletes. He learned that as long as he has faith in himself, he can do almost anything.
This is my table. On the table I have a book, two pencils, a pen, and a paper. These are pencils. The pencils are black. This is a soup. The soup is tasty. Do you like ice-cream? She gave me a coffee, and a cake. The coffee was hot. A cake was tasty. In the morning I eat a sandwich and drink a tea. I see a book in your hand. Is the book interesting? She bought a meat, the butter, and potatoes yesterday. She also bought a cake. The cake was very tasty. We ate a cake with tea. This is a pen. The pen is red. This is my table. On the table I have a book, two pencils, a pen and a paper. This is a bag. The bag is brown. It is my sister's bag. And this is my bag. It is yellow