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How my Dad got his job in trade.
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Ryan Harman 11th October 2001 THE JOB IN TRADE Hi! I'm Paul. This is the story about how my dad got his new job. It was 3.30am. I heard a noise and saw that the light was on, so I got out of bed and crept downstairs silently. The office door was ajar, and I could see my Dad still sat at the computer. He was so engrossed in his work, he did not see or hear me approach. I went to peer over his shoulder and the floorboard creaked as I got nearer to him. He was startled and was surprised to see me but he retaliated quickly and turned off the computer monitor. He had a sealed letter in his hand, which he asked if I would post for him in the morning on my way to school. I went back to bed and my bedside clock said 4.00am. Three hours later, it...
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