What do you think happens to Sir Henry on his way back to his house? Listen and read to find out.​

saratov - largest city in the south-east of european russia, the administrative center of saratov region, which has the status of urban district (the official name - the municipality "city of saratov" [2]).located on the right bank of the volgograd reservoir, approximately equidistant from the volgograd and samara.founded as a fortress guarding to protect the southern borders of the russian state in 1590, during the reign of fedor ivanovich. in the second half of xviii century, a major transshipment point and center of trade in fish and salt, and the xix century - the grain. provincial capital since 1780, at the beginning of the xx century - the largest by population city on the volga. since 1909, there is the university.during the industrialization of the 1930s were built large machine-building plants, and after the war - and radio-electronic instrument-making enterprises of the defense structure. the city became an important scientific and production center.

mr adams doesn'n work on monda,does he?

1.dr foam asked how old are you?

2.the man replied that he is ninety-five.

3.doctor foam asked  why you had lived so long?

4.mrs bulmer asked to sir that  why have you lived so long?

5.the man    replied that he doesn't    know.

my usual shopping round

we go shopping every day. the other day my mother took

me on a usual shopping round. we went to the grocer's and

greengrocer's as we had run out of sugar and onions.

at the greengrocer's there was a long queue. but we had

nothing to do but stand in the queue if we wanted to get to

the counter and have some onions. the shop-girl weighed us

half a kilo of onions, we thanked her and went out. then we

made our way to the grocer's where we bought a kilo of sugar

and some sausage. we were about to go home as my mother

suddenly remembered we had hardly any bread in the house.

we dropped in at the baker's and bought a loaf of brown

bread, some rolls and buns. on our way home the mother

decided to call at a commercial shop. she was looking for a

present to my father — as it was his birthday soon.

as soon as we entered

the shop, we found ourselves in a

fantastic motley city of silk skirts and shirts, woolen pullovers,

frocks and leather boots and shoes. the smiling girl

met us at the counter. my mother said she wanted to buy a

size 50 shirt of a dark-blue colour. the girl suggested looking

at a dark-blue cotton shirt with short sleeves. the shirt was

the latest fashion and we were sure the father would like it.

we paid the money at the cash-desk. the cashier gave

us a

receipt and with it we came up to the shop-assistant. she

passed us a wrapped parcel with the shirt, thanked us and

added they were always glad to see us at their shop and we

happy and a bit excited went out of the shop.