Answers to Quizzes

PROS and CONS - Answers

1. Conjurer

2. Conquerer

3. Conumdrum

4. Promanade

5. Profit

6. Concrete

7. Profile

8. Cone

9. Proverb

10. Contract

11. Prodigy

12. Prophet

13. Professor

14. Constable

15. Condiment

THE TOURISTS - Answers

Douglas, a Scot, asked his girlfriend Ruth and his English cousin, Lewes, to join him in a trip to London.

They decided to Poole their resources and set out. The Scot drove a smart Redcar and took Ruthin the front seat with him. As the Ayr was cold, he made her Ware a Paisley shawl. He wore an old-fashioned Inverness cape, but his cousin only a Cardigan. They were a merry Crewe feeling Blyth and gay.

At midday they stopped at an inn, the Craven Arms, and asked for port wine. But as the landlord did not Stockport and suggested Beer, Ruth preferred to drink Freshwater. After their drink they went down a lane Andover a stile into a field where they sat down in the shade of Seven Oaks for a picnic lunch. Everyone took a Sandwich but at the end there had been Nuneaton as they were filled with Oldham. They searched for fruit, but although the hedges were Bushy they could not find a single ripe Bury and ate Eccles cakes instead.

Further on they came to a river, usually little more than a Rhyl, but now so swollen that they could not cross by the Muddiford, and had to find a Highbridge. Here the cousin nearly lost his luggage as his Bagshot off the car into the water. He recovered it but the others could not forbear a Taunton the mishap telling him to Watchet more carefully.

The car was not very Fleet and they were delayed by a Leek in the petrol tank, but at last they reached London and chose a hotel which looked imposing because of its Broadstairs. Actually, it was poorly furnished. There was no Chesterfield in the lounge, only common Deal chairs, and only one Bath.

Ruth wanted to buy a dog so they went to a Sale in a Newmarket but could not find a Petworth buying.

In Hyde Park they got lost and could not find a Parkgate. They asked some women gossiping on a Seaton the grass for help but they just Clacton to each other and would not Speke to them.

 

The Scot grumbled: “I don’t like the Folkestone here, everyone Mumbles and this Chatteris appalling.” His cousin replied: “I shall be glad to get home. I have been Bordon the trip and haven’t enjoyed the Ryde .” Turning to Ruth he added: “He won’t get me joining him on another jaunt he Devizes or Leeds.

 

A SPORTING RAMBLE- Answers

The ramblers set out on a fresh Spring morning. William enthusiastically, but Ellen rather reluctantly. “I do love wandering about like this”, he said encouragingly. “Me for a nap on a rug by the fire out of all draughts, rather than the great outdoors with chilly wind whistling round!” replied Ellen.

They had not gone far before she was complaining. “My feet are killing me, they feel squashed in these shoes and my toes are curling up. I suppose I should really take a size larger than fives“.

Eights are nearer the mark!” teased William. This ungallant remark stung Ellen and she went running down the lane at a speed beyond William’s capabilities and she soon left him far behind. “It takes a lot to make me mad”, thought William, “but when she’s in one of her moods, I see red!”

Soon they came to a small river. They sat down to puzzle a way across. Suddenly Ellen’s patience gave out and with a long jump she was over on the opposite bank before Bill could stop her. He was not an athletic sort of chap and did not fancy hurling himself over. It was quite a problem how to get Bill across. Eventually he completed a rather haphazard crossing by means of the little bridge just spanning the water.

From the valley they climbed up onto one of two nearby hills which overlooked a village. “I’m famished”, moaned Ellen.

“Stay here and I’ll see what I can get in the village”, her friend promised. He returned with some cheese and tomato sandwiches in a paper bag. He shook the bag open and immediately Ellen was diving her hand in and out at a prodigious rate.

She as a roul ette daintily, but now hunger possessed her. Bill watched her hand dart swiftly to and fro. His concern increased as the number of sandwiches decreased, but she did not pause until only one remained. “I won’t

take the last one”, she said archly, “I don’t want to risk being an old maid!” This broad hint on a subject she so often spoke rbout, did nothing to make Bill happier.

“Look at the lovely chesstnut trees”, he said hurriedly, “and listen to the music of the starlings’ song and the merry chirping of the crickets”.

“Of course. Singing is as natural to them as moaning is to you!” said William.

“Oh Bill”, said Ellen softly, “must we always be fighting and wrangling? Can’t we be friends and finish the walk amicably?

 

PATRON SAINTS - Answers

1.  1-g, 2-j, 3-a, 4-c, 5-l, 6-b, 7-f, 8-i, 9-e, 10-k, 11-d, 12-h

2.  a)  David  b) George

3.  a) India  b) Poland   c) Norway

4.  a) Augustine  b) Michael  c) Calixtus   d) George   e)Stephen

 

FAMILIER PROVERBS - Answers

1. A stitch in time saves nine.

2. Toomany cooks spoil the broth.

3. All that glitters is not gold.

4. Beauty is only skin deep.

5. Rome wasn't built in a day.

6. You can't teach an old dog new tricks.

7. Practice what you preach.

8. Better late than never.

9. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.

10. A fool and his money is soon parted.

 

FEATHERED FICTION – Answers

Martin looked smart in his Dove coloured suit as he rang the bell at Nightingale hall, the home of his girl  friend Jenny Wren. The door was ajar and Martin heard the gardener John Jay talking to Mavis, the maid,  saying "Don't be such a baby Bunting,  I only did it for a Lark."  Jackdaw the butler, showed Martin indoors where he found poor Jenny Wren suffering from Thrush and Wryneck. She felt cold and miserable so Martin drew the Eider over her and turned on the radio from which came strains of the Nutcracker suite. Wagtail, the dog, was lying there;  he was black with a Whitethroat and Goldeneye. A brother brought in her supper of Blackbird  and Pigeon  pie.  "Don't be Crossbill" she said,  "I'm afraid I cannot Swallow it, give it to Robin".  Later, Martin called her a little Goose, for when he was about to kiss her goodbye, she Tern-ed away knowing he Woodpecker and so he left having a little Grouse to himself.

 

WHAT'S THAT PLANT – Answers

  1. Rose
  2. Mint
  3. Weeds
  4. Love-in-the-mist
  5. Tulips
  6. Sage
  7. Lupin
  8. Artichoke
  9. Box
  10. Savoy
  11. Beech
  12. Periwinkle
  13. Rambler
  14. Wallflower
  15. Thyme
  16. Briar
  17. Canterbury Bells
  18. Stock