Question

re write the sentences
(Mr.
Bumble walked on with long strides. Little Oliver, firmly grasping his gold –
aced cuff, trotted beside him.
Oliver had not been within the walls of the workhouse a quarter of an hour, when Mr.
Bumble informed him that the board had said he was to appear before ii forthwith.
Not having a very clearly defined notion of what a live board was, Oliver was rather
stonished by this information, and was not quite certain whether he ought to laugh or cry:
le had no time to think aboudthe matter. Mr. Bumble asked Oliver to follow him into a
arge white -- washed room where eight or ten fat gentlemen were sitting round a table.
At the top of the table, seated in an armchair rather higher than the rest, was a
articularly fat gentleman with a very round, red face.
'Bow to the board,' said Bumble. Oliver brushed away two or three tears that were
ngering in his eyes, and seeing no board but the table, bowed to that
'What's your name, boy?' said the gentleman in the high chair.
Oliver was frightened at the sight of so many gentlemen, which made him tremble.
he beadle gave him a tap on his re write the sentences
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