Bernds Мутти шляпа Eine Woche Urlaub.Sie ист цу Hause унд Spielt мит ihm.Das findet Берни gut.Er ист часто Allein, Denn э шляпа Keinen Vater унд Keine Geschwister.Heute Haben Берни унд невод Мутти Einen Ausflug модули Дорф gemacht.Dort Haben Sie Eier gakauft.Mutti САГТ:?. Нун Kochen Wir умереть Eier унд Malen Sie an.Wo Синд умереть Farben Hurra, ruft Berni.Ein Ei legt э Heimlich Weg Er будет эс Мутти я Ostermorgen schenken.Auf дас Ei klebt э Эйн Малый Papierstuck . Er шляпа Einen Wunsch darauf geschrieben.
«The phone rang in Clark Taylor’s house at nearly three in the morning. He answered it only after the FIFTH ring. “Hello,” Clark said in a sleepy voice.» “Mr. Taylor. Thank goodness. I need your help.”Clark definitely KNEW the voice. However, he was sleepy and COULDN’T remember who it was. “Mr. Taylor!” the man said. “I am in trouble. The police allowed me only one phone call. And I am calling you.”Then, the fog cleared. Although nearly ten years had passed since THEIR last meeting, Clark was able to recognize the voice. It belonged to Martin Hall, one of the BRIGHTEST math students he had ever had. “Martin, what’s happened? Where are you? ” Clark asked. “In the police station. I WAS ARRESTED at the railway station two hours ago. I was going to a conference. The police mistook me for another person. The irony is that I really do look like the criminal that they are looking for. Besides that, I HAVE LOST my ID card and I can’t prove who I am. You are the only person in this town who knows me. Can you help me?” Martin Hall asked. “If you give me the address, I WILL COME at once,” Clark said, jumping up of the bed. It was not difficult for him to prove that Martin Hall was his former student. Clark brought a scientific journal with Martin’s article and a photo of him. The POLICEMEN were surprised to find out that their prisoner was a capable young scientist.
