The Second World War broke out in 1939(A), when I was eight years old. Forreasons I have never been able to understand, a sudden demand for tamarind seeds (B)erupted in the market. I used to collect the seeds and sell them to a provision shop onMosque Street. A day’s collection would fetch me the princely sum of one anna. Mybrother -in-law Jallaluddin would tell me stories about the War which I would later attemptto trace in the headlines in Dinamani. Our area, being isolated (C), was completelyunaffected by the War. But soon India was forced to join the Allied Forces and somethinglike a state of emergency was declared. The first casualty came in the form of the suspensionof the train halt at Rameswaram station.The newspapers now had to be bundled and thrown out from the moving trainon the Rameswaram Road between Rameswaram and Dhanuskodi. That forced mycousin Samsuddin(D), who distributed newspapers in Rameswaram, to look for a helpinghand to catch the bundles and, as if naturally, I filled the slot. Samsuddin helped me earnmy first wages. Half a century later, I can still feel the surge of pride in earning my ownmoney for the first time.Every child is born, with some inherited characteristics, into a specific socio-economic and emotional environment, and trained in certain ways by figures of authority.I inherited honesty and self-discipline (E) from my father; from my mother, I inheritedfaith in goodness and deep kindness and so did my three brothers and sister.Now frame ‘WH-’ questions to get the underlined parts ​