ABSTRACT
Hateful Henry and Horrible Harry could not see eye to eye about where to go on holiday. ‘I see that you want a hotel by the sea,’ said Hateful Henry. ‘I would much prefer to be able to see mountains and wild life from my bedroom window,’ he said. ‘Suit yourself. I’ve booked us in and paid for two weeks at Clacton-on-Sea,’ smirked Horrible Harry.
