"Phew", said Albert to himself, "that was a close shave". The car hadn't seen him on his cycle. Albert was unharmed, though his cycle was very much out of shape. "I'll just have to brave this weather on foot." His plans to cycle 10 miles being scuppered made Albert decide instead to go fishing in the local river. He caught a small bream, but the next fish he hooked was much bigger and Albert was having difficulty landing it. There was a cracking sound and Albert looked in dismay to see a break in his fishing rod. 'Things aren't going my way today ", thought Albert, as he set off home to eat the small fish with a couple of slices of bread for his lunch.
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