1 • Possessive adjectives/
pronouns
3 * Circle the correct possessive
adjective/pronoun.
This handbag belongs to my mother. It's his/
her / your handbag. It's her/hers.
2 This T-shirt belongs to me. It's my / your /
her T-shirt. It's 1/mine.
3 These trainers belong to my brother. They're
them/their / his trainers. They are his/he.
4 That scart belongs to my grandfather. It's
his / him / its
That digital camera belongs to Aidar and
Kanal. Il's his / ours/ theirs.
6 Those video games belong to Damir and
me. They're their / ours / my
7 These books belong to you. They're our /
your / their books
8 This helmet belongs to Gulnaz. It's my /
5
hers / your​

The Tower of London is an ancient stone fortress in central London.

It stands on the bank of the River Thames.

The fortress was built by William the Conqueror, King William I.

They started to build it in 1078 and then the Tower was expanded during the thirteenth century.

At first the Tower was a fortress, then it was a prison and a place of execution.

Today the Crown Jewels are kept there.

The Crown Jewels is the collection of jewels owned by the British state, and sometimes worn by the monarch.

There is also a museum of armour in the Tower.

In the Tower of London you can see the so-called Beefeaters or Yeoman Warders who guard the fortress and give guided tours of it.

One of the Yeoman Warders is known as the Ravenmaster, responsible for the ravens that have been living here for centuries.

A When I got to the top of the hill the sun was already going down. The hillsides below me were golden- green on one side and grey shadow on the other. There was no sound and nothing moved on the moor. One

great grey bird flew over my head. He and I seemed to be the only living things between the blue sky and the  empty land. But down below me there was a circle of old stone huts. * One of these still had enough roof to

keep a person dry when the weather was bad. My heart jumped as I saw it. This must be the stranger's hiding place - I could now find out his secret!

B

A little path through the rocks took me down to the door. Everything was quiet. The man might be waiting  inside, or he might be outside on the moor. I closed my hand on the gun in my pocket , walked quickly to the

door and looked in. The hut was empty.

But I was right. This was the place where the man lived. Some blankets in a corner showed me where he  slept. I could see the ashes of a fire in the old fireplace. Next to it there were some cooking pots and a bucket  of water . Empty tins were lying on the floor, so I knew that someone had used the place for several days. An  old table stood in the middle of the hut, and on this I found a small bag. Inside there was some bread, some  tins of meat and two tins of fruit.  Then I noticed a piece of paper under the bag. I picked it up and read it. It said. "Dr Watson has gone to  Coombe Tracey

: This secret man was collecting information about me! Who was he? What was he doing here?  Was he my enemy? I knew I could not leave the hut until I had answers to these questions.