There was once a shopkeeperwho often said to hisfriends,“If I want anything,I canalways get it.”One night he had to go toanother town to buy some thingsfor his shop.When he went intothe station,he had to wait sometime for his train.He found aroom with some chairs in it,butit was full of people.Every chairhad someone on it,but theshopkeeper did not want to standup.He saw a bag near one of themen who was sitting down.Hecould see the name of a town onthe bag.The town was Fretton.The man was going to Fretton.“The Fretton train has justcome into the station,”said the There was once a shopkeeperwho often said to hisfriends, “If I want anything, I canalways get it. ” One night he had to go toanother town to buy some thingsfor his shop .When he went intothe station, he had to wait sometime for his train.He found aroom with some chairs in it, butit was full of people.Every chairhad someone on it, but theshopkeeper did not want to standup.He saw a bag near one of themen who was sitting down. Hecould see the name of a town on the bag. The town was Fretton. The man was going to Fretton. “The Fretton train has justcome into the station, ” said the the