"Mr. Duncan? Pleased to meet you," said David Wilson.
John looked around the small, miserable flat.
"We're going to be rich...!"
"So these chemicals had something to do with the new paint, did they?" the doctor asked.
It was a big,comfortable house, and its gardens went down to the river.
"It's a group of seal families ," John said. " The mothers come here every year to have their babies."
"These waste products are dangerous!" said Marry.
"Where do you think we can find two milion pounds?" Wilson said.
Chiristine and Simon were married on a fine day in June.
They put the boat in the water, and sailed away across the river.
Simon and Chistine help up a long white sheet.
Only five metres to go now.
"You've been away in Scotland, Mr Duncan.Hve you seen this?"
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