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time, but when the snow fell in the heart of winter, he would often get so cold that he would shiver. To make matters worse, Fraser didn’t have any friends. None of the other animals in Thistleberry Glen wanted to be friends with a dragon.

Fraser spent most of his days cooking and baking. This helped keep his cave a bit warmer. He was quite a good cook too. He made the best caramel shortbread in the whole glen. On days when he went down to the river for a drink, if he was lucky enough to see a fish or two, he’d catch them with his sharp claws, take them back to the cave, and make fishcakes. He’d add a little onion and mashed potatoes and fry them up to perfection.

On the 23rd of December, Fraser spent the whole day baking Christmas sweeties. He made tablet and fudge, dumplings and cakes, pastries and biscuits. "It’s almost Christmas Day. I’ll bet some of the other animals in Thistleberry Glen would enjoy a few Christmas sweets," he smiled. He divided them into five portions, wrapped them in red and green striped paper and tied a big golden ribbon around them. As soon as the sun set below the heather-covered hills, Fraser put the packages in a big brown bag and headed into the woods. "This will make their Christmas brighter," Fraser giggled. Even though none of the animals ever spoke to him, he enjoyed being nice to everyone.

"Aha, there’s Carly, the highland cow," he whispered. She was sleeping. Her long, shaggy, reddish-brown hair hung to the ground and was touching the snow. Her eyes were shut and she was snoring! Fraser, being such a big dragon, had to be careful that his sharp horns didn’t bump into the tree branches. He had to watch out for his long, pointed tail too. Sometimes it knocked over bushes or bumped into rocks. Silently he approached. He opened his big brown bag and took out one of the packages. He hung in carefully on Carly’s long, handlebar horn. He giggled with joy as he snuck back into the woods. "Hee, hee, hee. She’ll be surprised when she wakes up!"

A few minutes later he spotted Siobhan, the highland sheep. She was standing in a meadow filled with wildflowers. Her thick fleecy wool looked nearly black in the evening sky. "I’ll set the package on her wool. It’s so thick that she’ll never even feel it," he chuckled. He crept towards her, taking her package out of his big brown bag. Very carefully, he put it down on her wool and then snuck back into the woods. "Hee, hee, hee. She’ll love all the sweets!"

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1.where did fraser live?

2.fraser didnt have a lot of friends,did he?

3.what was his hobby?

4.what did fraser do on the 23rd of december?

5.why did fraser go to the valley with a big brown bag ?

6.who did he see first?

room.The police were called to investigate.Inspector Clouteau identified three suspects:Brigitte,the chambermaid,Lord Birdseye,an Englisman,and Mrs Van Bliven herself.
Mrs Van Bliven`s room was on the fifth fioor.Sne told the police:"I locked my door at seven o`clock and had a dath.I listened to music on the radio.When l came out of the bathroom at eight o`clock,my jewel bow was open and the necklace had gone`.A hotel receptionist said that she had phoned Mrs Van Bliven denied hearing the phone ring.
Brigitte said:"l went into Mrs Van Bliven`s room at half past seven.I didn`t see anything unusual.I saw Mrs Van jewel box but l didn`t look in it."Howere,her fingerprinys were found on the box.Brigitte later necklace.She also that she had closed the box after looking in it.
Lord Birdseye was staying in the room next to Mrs Van Bliven`s .The balconies of the rooms were connected but there was a glass partition between them. It would have been possidle for Lord Birdseye to cilmb over it.He told the police;"I wasn`t in my room between seven o`clock".
However,a hotel receptionist said that she hadseen Lord Birdseye get into the life at 7.15pm and go up to the fifth floor.Lord Birdseye`s fingerprints were not found on the jewel box,but the police foun om the jewel box,but yhe police found a pair of black leather gloves in his room.



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1)Mrs Van Bliven said that she didn`t hear the phone ls this possible?

2)Was the window broken from the inside or the outside?Does this help any to the suspects?

3)Is there any evidence that Brigitte broke the window?

4)Do you think that Brigitte broke the wondow?

5)The police found the necklace in the room.

Where do you think they found it?

time, but when the snow fell in the heart of winter, he would often get so cold that he would shiver. To make matters worse, Fraser didn’t have any friends. None of the other animals in Thistleberry Glen wanted to be friends with a dragon.

Fraser spent most of his days cooking and baking. This helped keep his cave a bit warmer. He was quite a good cook too. He made the best caramel shortbread in the whole glen. On days when he went down to the river for a drink, if he was lucky enough to see a fish or two, he’d catch them with his sharp claws, take them back to the cave, and make fishcakes. He’d add a little onion and mashed potatoes and fry them up to perfection.

On the 23rd of December, Fraser spent the whole day baking Christmas sweeties. He made tablet and fudge, dumplings and cakes, pastries and biscuits. "It’s almost Christmas Day. I’ll bet some of the other animals in Thistleberry Glen would enjoy a few Christmas sweets," he smiled. He divided them into five portions, wrapped them in red and green striped paper and tied a big golden ribbon around them. As soon as the sun set below the heather-covered hills, Fraser put the packages in a big brown bag and headed into the woods. "This will make their Christmas brighter," Fraser giggled. Even though none of the animals ever spoke to him, he enjoyed being nice to everyone.

"Aha, there’s Carly, the highland cow," he whispered. She was sleeping. Her long, shaggy, reddish-brown hair hung to the ground and was touching the snow. Her eyes were shut and she was snoring! Fraser, being such a big dragon, had to be careful that his sharp horns didn’t bump into the tree branches. He had to watch out for his long, pointed tail too. Sometimes it knocked over bushes or bumped into rocks. Silently he approached. He opened his big brown bag and took out one of the packages. He hung in carefully on Carly’s long, handlebar horn. He giggled with joy as he snuck back into the woods. "Hee, hee, hee. She’ll be surprised when she wakes up!"

A few minutes later he spotted Siobhan, the highland sheep. She was standing in a meadow filled with wildflowers. Her thick fleecy wool looked nearly black in the evening sky. "I’ll set the package on her wool. It’s so thick that she’ll never even feel it," he chuckled. He crept towards her, taking her package out of his big brown bag. Very carefully, he put it down on her wool and then snuck back into the woods. "Hee, hee, hee. She’ll love all the sweets!"

walk.» «Don’t get lost,» Aunt Mm told her. There was a cold wind, and it got colder when she came to the castle field. But it was a nice, sunny afternoon— an afternoon to laugh at stories aboutghosts, she thought.
Claire moved across and up the field quickly. Soon she was near the dark towers. There was no sun here and it was very cold. It was quiet. There were nosounds of birds or animals. She went over to the tallest tower — the Black Tower, the boy called it. Did the woman die here? There was a door at the bottom. Inside, stone stairs went up to the top. Suddenly Claire was afraid. «Why am I afraid?» she thought. «Ghosts?» Then she heard a sound. She thought it was a bird and looked up quickly… and a big stone fell from the top of the tower