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Let’s read a story about a little sparrow who did not listen to its mother.

          Once upon a time, there lived a baby sparrow and his name was Poodik. He lived

          on top of a bath-house window, just behind the surround, in a nice warm nest
          made of twigs, bits of moss and other soft stuff. He had not yet tried to fly, but
          already he was flapping his little wings and poking his head out of the nest. He

          was very impatient to know what the outside world was like and whether it was
          good enough for him.


          ‘Tweet, tweet—what are you up to?’ Mother Sparrow would ask him.

          And Poodik would shake his wings and, peeping down at the ground would
          chirrup back:

          ‘It’s ch-err-ibly dark down there! Ch-err-ibly dark!’


          Then Father Sparrow would come home
          with some insects for them to eat and

          start boasting.

          ‘I’m the chief! I’m the chief!’

          And Mother Sparrow would chirrup

          approvingly: ‘Yes, chief! Yes, chief!’

          But Poodik just swallowed the insects
          and thought to himself: ‘They give you

          a worm with legs on it and talk as if it
          was a miracle!’

          And he would keep putting his head out

          of the nest and looking around.                          bath-house: a structure, at the seaside, containing
                                                                   dressing rooms for bathers
          ‘Now, child! Now, child!’ his mother                     surround: a thing that forms a border round an

          chirruped at him. ‘Mind you don’t fall                   object
                                                                   twig: a small, thin branch of a tree or bush
          out!’ Put an end to your tactics.’                       moss: a small flowerless green plant that lacks
                                                                   true roots
          ‘End it! How could I?’ Poodik                            poking: gently pushing something or someone
                                                                   boasting: speaking proudly about oneself
          chirruped back.                                          approvingly: expressing or showing support,
                                                                   agreement towards something or someone
          ‘It’ll be the end of you if there’s a cat about!         miracle: a very lucky event that is surprising and
          He’ll gobble you up!’ his father explained               unexpected
                                                                   tactics: plans used to achieve something,
          as he set off on another hunt.                           especially in a competitive or challenging situation
                                                                   gobble: to eat food too fast


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