A serpent and an elephant. It was a town of machinery and tall chimneys, out of which interminable [unending] serpents of smoke trailed themselves for ever and ever, and never got uncoiled. It had a black canal in it, and a river that ran purple with ill-smelling dye, and vast piles of building full of windows where there was a rattling and a trembling all day long, and where the piston of the steam-engine worked monotonously up and down, like the head of an elephant in a state of melancholy madness.
Answer:
i agree
Explanation:
because if good things are coming thats great but if bad things are coming and you know about it youll be worrying and non stop thinking about it
sponsors, i think that is the answer..
Answer:
im reading this book myself-
they probably call him Mr. Sir, because they all have nicknames
Explanation:
like
X-ray
Zero
etc-
or its because they don't like using real names- (again adding on to the nicknames)
