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Characters — Mr. Priestley, Lucille, Frieda, Pedro, Olaf, Hob.
Lucille: What splendid seats! We'll be able to see everything from here. Pedro: Yes, Jan has certainly looked after us well. We'll have to take him out to dinner after the match. The others: Good idea, Pedro, we certainly must. Hob: And we must shout for his team. I hope Jan is in form today. Mr. Priestley: Ihope he is. I hear they are to choose the players tomorrow for the international match and if he plays well today Jan may be chosen. Pedro: Yes, I heard that the Selection Committee would be at the match and I told Jan he was to play his best today because they were watching him. О1af: It must be exciting to play in an international match. Pedro: Here are the teams coming out. Jan is leading the London team. He must be the captain. Frieda: Yes, he is. Hob: Jan must be a good player. Olaf: He is; you have to be a good player to be captain of London team. Luсille If Jan is chosen for the international match, will he have to give up his studies and go into training? Frieda: He mustn't do that. He must go on with his studies. They are more important than football. Mг. Ргieslley: He needn't give up his studies. He has been playing regularly and is in good form. Hob: Jan's lost the toss and the Oxford captain has decided to play with the wind. Olaf: Oh, well, they'll have to play against the wind in the second half. I see Jan is playing centre-forward. He's just getting ready to kick off. There they go. Hob: Come on, London! (About an hour and a half later) Mr. Priestley: This has been a grand game. I hardly remember ever seeing a better one. Jan has played the game of his life. Lucille: I've nearly lost my voice with shouting " Come on, London! " Oh, I wish London could win. Mr. Priestley: I don't think they can. It must be nearly time now. It's one goal each, and the Oxford defence is magnificent Olaf: Yes, if my watch is right, they have three minutes to go. Frieda: Look! Jan has got the ball. He's going like lightning towards the Oxford goal. Oh, go on, Jan! Pedro: That Oxford centre-half is trying to stop him. Lucille: Go on, Jan. You mustn't let him stop you. Mr. Priestley: Jan passed the ball to the inside right, a wonderful pass. Luсil1e: Oh! The inside-right is down; he's had to part with the ball. Olaf: Look, Jan's got it again, he's beaten the fullback and is racing towards the goal. Hob: Shoot, Jan, shoot! It's a goal! Pedro: Oh, what a shot! The goal-keeper hadn't a chance. Mr. Priestley: And there's the whistle for full time, and London have won. Well, they have to choose Jan for the international match now. (From " Essential English for Foreign Students", Book 4, by C. E. Eckersley. A bridged)
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