Developing Strategies - Workbook [antikvár]

Uniti 2. Complete the sentences in column A by finding the correct part of the sentence in column B. AB 1.I'm going to give you somé medicine to 2.We're going to cut mortgage rates so that 3.I'm going to take travellers' cheques so that 4.I'm going to write to the manager to 5.I went to Mexico to 6.I want to become a social worker so that 7.I went to the shop to 8.We're going to invest more money in day nurseries so thata.I can help people. b.Iwon'tworry about losing my money. c.buy somé flowers for the teacher. d.learn Spanish. e.more women can go out to work. f.people will have more money to spend. g.make you feel better. h.complain about the service. Write your answers here: 1..., 2..., 3..., 4..., 5..., 6..., 7..., 8 3. Read the story. My grandparents on my father's side of the family were Irish. They decided to move to Wales so that they could find work. They arrived in Cardiff eighty years ago, and started a small business. My father was born in 1918, and left home when he was fifteen to go and work in London. He worked on the docks for six years, and then the'war started. He joined the Air Force because he wanted to learn to fly. My mother's family were English, and came from Liverpool. My mother was born six years after my father. She worked as a secretary during the war, and then went to work in Germany. In 1947, my mother's only brother, Peter, married my father's only sister, Joan. It was at this wedding that my parents met. It was my uncle and aunt who introduced my parents to each other. A year later, my parents married. It was a very strange situation - Joan, my father's sister-in-law, was actually his sister, and Peter, my mother's brother-in-law, was her brother. I've never met anyone whose family is connected in this way. Any way, Peter and Joan went to Canada, and my parents haven't seen them since then. My parents moved to Newcastle, where I was born in 1957. One day, when I was 17,1 arrived home from school, and walked into the sitting-room. Then I stopped because I was looking at someone whose face I knew very well. It was just like looking in a mirror - the same eyes, the same nose, the same hair colour. I was looking at a person who looked exactly like me - except that she was a girl. 'Hello, Andy,' she said. Tm Annette. I'm your cousin.'