Thursday, 21 July 2011

In the Park



                     Alice and Tommy are with their mother.
                     They are walking in the park.
                     The children are tired.
                     Their mother is tired, too.
     TOMMY:    Can we sit on the grass, mum?
   MOTHER:    No you can’t, Tommy.
                     The grass is wet.
       ALICE:    Look, mum!
                     I can see a bench near that tree.
     TOMMY:    We can sit there.
   MOTHER:    No you can’t, chilren.
                     The banch is wet, too.
       ALICE:    It’s not raining, mum.
                     The bench isn’t wet.
   MOTHER:    Can you see a notice on the bench, Alice?
       ALICE:    Yes, I can.
   MOTHER:    What does that notice say?
       ALICE:    I can’t raed it.
                     Can you read the notice, Tommy?
     TOMMY:    I can read it.
                     Is says ‘Wet Paint’ !

A Good Book



                                Inspector Robert Jones is a detective.
                                 He lives near a library.
                                 He is talking to Miss Green.
                                 Miss Green is the librarian.
  INSPECTOR  JONES:    Good morning, Miss Green.
         MISS  GREEN:    Good morning, Inspector.
                                 Can I help you?
  INSPECTOR  JONES:    Yes, you can.
                                 I am looking for a good book.
         MISS  GREEN:    This is a good book, Inspector.
  INSPECTOR  JONES:    What is it?
         MISS  GREEN:    It’s a detective story.
  INSPECTOR  JONES:    Good! I like detective story.
                                 What the murder’s name?
         MISS  GREEN:    I can’t tell you that, Inspector.
                                 I’m a librarian.
                                 I’m not a detective!