The paragraph below is very unusual. Can you find out what is so unusual about it? In fact, nothing is wrong with it, yet it is unusual though. Why is that so?
John was walking back from a visit down in Branton Hill's manufacturing district on a Saturday night. A busy day's traffic had had its noisy run and with not many folks in sight, his Honour got along without having to stop to grasp a hand, or talk - for a mayor out of City Hall is a shining mark for any politician. Coming to Broadway, a booming bass drum and sounds of singing, told of a small Salvation Army unit carrying on amidst Broadway's night shopping crowds. John, walking towards that group, saw a youg girl, back toward him, just finishing a long, soulful oration...
