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                       The Shortened  
                      Trousers:   
                        
                        
                           A young man once   
                      went to town and bought himself a pair of trousers. When   
                      he got home, he went upstairs to his bedroom and put them   
                      on. He found that they were about two inches too long. He   
                      went downstairs, where his mother and two sisters were   
                      washing up the tea things in the kitchen. "These new   
                      trousers are too long." he said, " They need   
                      shortening by two inches. Would one of you mind doing this   
                      for me?" His mother and sisters were busy and none of   
                      them said anything.   
                          But as soon as his   
                      mother had finished washing up, she went quietly upstairs   
                      to her son's bedroom and shortened the trousers by two   
                      inches. She came downstairs without saying anything to her   
                      daughters. Later on, after supper, the elder sister   
                      remembered her brother's trousers. She was a   
                      kind-hearted girl, so she went upstairs quietly without   
                      saying anything to anyone, and shortened the trousers by   
                      two inches. The younger sister went to the cinema, but   
                      when she came in, she, too, remembered what her brother   
                      had said, so she ran upstairs with her scissors, needle,   
                      and thread, and took two inches off the legs of the new   
                      trousers.     
                          
                         
                        
                       The Sea   
                      and Bed  
                       
                        
                          A sailor once had   
                      a conversation with a farmer. He told him about all his   
                      adventures at sea and how many times he was nearly drowned.  
                        
                           "My father was   
                      drowned at sea." He said. "During a bad storm his ship was 
						driven on to some rocks and wrecked. All the lives were 
						lost. My father was also a sailor."   
                          
						"And where did   
                      your grandfather die?" asked the farmer.   
                          
						"He died at sea,   
                      too," answered the sailor. "Oh!" said the farmer. "The sea 
						must be a very dangerous place. Are you not afraid of 
						going to sea?"   
                          The sailor   
                      laughed.   
                          
						"Where did your   
                      father die?" asked the sailor.   
                          
						"He died in his   
                      bed of course," answered the farmer.   
                          
						"And your grandfather?"   
                          
						"He died in his bed, too."   
                          
						"Oh!" said the   
                      sailor. "A bed must be a dangerous place. Are you not    
						afraid of going to bed?"   
                          
                         
                        
                       A Man Who   
                      Could Run Very Fast   
                           Once there was a man who could run very fast indeed. He   
                      was very proud of this and was always ready to show people   
                      how fast he could run.   
                            
                      One day a thief broke into his house, took some of his   
                      things and ran off as fast as he could. The man ran after   
                      him shouting: "Hey, stop! Don't you know you can't get 
						away from me?"   
                            
                      But the thief only ran faster. The man got so angry that   
                      he ran at his top speed. He was soon several miles away   
                      from his house. He was still rushing along when he ran   
                      into a friend. 
				      
						"Why are you in such a hurry?" asked   
                      the friend. 
				      
						"I am trying to catch a thief." said 
						the man, who was very much out of breath. "    
						But where is the   
                      thief?" asked the friend. 
						    
						"Miles and miles behind!"   
                      said the runner, smiling with pride, "He thought he could 
						run faster than I can, but you see, he is quite wrong."    
                       
                           
                         
                     
                        
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