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Noisy Neighbours
1 Mr Flinch
In a grim, grey hou in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.
It was not his grey hou that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, becau he was not. Mr Flinch was a mir. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and mirable man.
Mr Flinch was mirable becau of his neighbours.
On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey hou stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.
Carl loved cars – and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street sho
ok with the noi.
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On the other side, in a bright blue hou, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.
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Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noi still came through the wall. Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang! His whole hou shook and shivered.
He put his fingers in his ears.
He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.
拳受They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.
Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang!
Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.
Mr Flinch locked himlf in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.
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He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘ Stamps cost far too much money!’ he said.
Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noi.地瓜的功效与作用
But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.
Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noi sandwich.虎虾
‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himlf. He even shouted it out loud:
2 Nasty Tricks
Mr Flinch went next door to Carl’s hou. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.
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‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live in a hou with rats!’
At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and – carefully, carefully – crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’
羊肉的功效与作用 ‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to live in a hou with ghosts!’
Then he climbed back into bed.
Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noi. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.
Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.
Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t u my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaning up. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take – away breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast.’
Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh, Carl! Guess what happened last night!’
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‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’
Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Last night, angles sang down my chimney! They did, I promi!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think they want some new songs to sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’
She did.
Poppy still had to teach music all day.
But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.
It was all too much for Mr Flinch.
3 Mr Flinch has a Plan
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写梅花的古诗 Mr Flinch went next door to Carl’s hou.
He showed Carl a fistful of money. ‘The day you move hou, all this is yours!’ he said.
给新生儿的祝福语 ‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.小皇帝
‘As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.’ Carl went on, ‘I’ll move out as soon as I can ll the hou!’
Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s hou and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day you move hou, all this is yours!’ he said.
‘Of cour! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.
She had never en so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can ll my little hou!’
Mr Flinch went home a happy man – well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be.
