rewrite the above extract but write in the form of first-person narrative from the perspective of Mr. jones.... at last, they could stand it no longer. one of the cows broke in the door of the store-shed with her horn and all the animals began to help themselves to the bins. it was just then that Mr. jones woke up. the next moment he and his four men were in the store-shed with whips in their hands, lashing out in all directions. this was more than hungry animals could bear. with one accord, though nothing of the kind had been planned beforehand, they flung themselves upon their tormentors. jones and his men suddenly found themselves being butted and kicked from all sides. The situation was quite out of their control. they had never seen animals behave like this before, and this sudden uprising of creatures whom they were used to thrashing and maltreating just as they choice, frightened them almost out of their wits. after only a moment or two they gave up trying to defend themselves and took to their heels. a minute later all of them were in full fight down the cart-track that led to the main road, with the animals pursuing them in triumph...