Monday, November 3, 2008

Mr. Tench

Russell Robinson
Shane Sullivan
English IV CP
November 3, 2008

Mr. Tench
"A faint feeling of rebellion stirred in Mr Tench's heart, and he wrenched up a piece of the road with splintering finger-nails and tossed it feebly towards them."

"Mr Tech stood in the shade of the customs house and thought: what am I here for?"

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