Biff wanted to help Mum, so Mum

gave her a job. “Pick up the apples

so I can cut the grass,” said Mum.
Biff picked up an apple. “Yuk!” she Mum made Biff pick up all the
said. “ Some of the apples are bad.” rotten apples. “Put them in the
She didn’t pick up the rotten ones. box,” said Mum. “This is a rotten
job,” said Biff.
Biff put the box of apples by the Kipper was excited.
dustbin. “Yuk! Rotten apples!” “Come and see this! he said.
she said. “What is it?” asked Biff.
“Come and see,” said Kipper.
A man with a horse and cart came Everyone liked Harry Smith. He had
down the street. The man stopped made people laugh. He wore a top
outside the house. “It’s Harry had and a red coat. He sold things
Smith,” said Chip. from the cart.
Harry Smith rang the bell. Mum bought some logs. The logs
“Come and see!” he said. “ I’ve got were heavy. Harry Smith helped
some birds going cheap.” Mum to carry them.
Biff and Chip laughed.
Biff looked at the horse. “Can we Biff picked up an apple. She held it
give the horse an apple?” she out. The horse took it with its big
asked. “Yes,” said Harry Smith. teeth.
The horse saw the box of apples. It Biff told Harry Smith about the
began to eat them. “oh no!” said horse. Harry laughed. “I didn’t
Biff. “ It’s eating all the bad ones.” know she liked rotten apples,”
he said.
Biff looked in the box. It was empty. The children wanted a ride.
All the apples had gone. “What a “Jump up!” called Harry Smith.
greedy horse!” said Biff. The children climbed on the cart.
“Hold on!” said Harry.
The horse began to run. Harry Smith The horse ran down the street.
pulled the reins. “Slow down!” he “Slow down!” shouted Harry
shouted. But the horse went Smith. “Stop!” shouted Mum.
faster and faster. “Help!” shouted the children.
The Horse wouldn’t stop. It ran and It ran into a car park.
ran. Mum ran after it. Harry Smith “Look out,” shouted Harry Smith.
pulled the reins. The horse began to sway. It made
a funny noise.
The horse went slower and slower. Harry Smith and the children climbed
Suddenly, it stopped. Then it sat off the cart. “The horse is drunk,” said
down and went to sleep. Mum. “Why is it drunk?” asked Biff.
Harry Smith looked at the horse. Harry Smith laughed. He didn’t mind.
“The rotten apples made the horse People came to see the horse. They
drunk,” he said. Biff was sorry. bought things from the cart.
Harry Smith sold everything. He gave
the children a present. “Biff’s rotten
apples did me a good turn,” he said.