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1. We don’t want rude. 2. She heard the rain (a) (b).

3. They have nowhere . 4. He sat beside to her in a low voice. 5. They want her the worst. 6. That seemed the ice between them. 7. She’s not allowed the house. 8. While , he dropped the hammer. 9. She left the room something. 10. I didn’t think of downtown.

Last Sunday early morning, about six o'clock in the evening, I sailed with all sail set, through the mountains, when suddenly met with two riders in a carriage, sitting astride one mule, and asked them whether they know exactly what time the wedding of bill Hannaford, whose funeral was held yesterday in our Church. They said they are not sure I better ask grandma grandpa. — Where can I find him? I asked. Easy, they replied. — He lives in a brick house of solid logs, which stands by itself among sixty exactly the same. — Really easy, ' I said. Couldn't be any easier, they said. And I went. Grandmother's grandfather was a giant, but not a giant, but a giant from a bottle. Just that, and he climbed into the bottle. When I arrived, he probably just popped out of the bottle. — How are you? — he asked me. Thank you, very well, ' I replied. — Do you want Breakfast with me? — With great pleasure, ' I replied. He bought me a slice of beer and a pint of cold veal, and the dog sat under the table and picked up the pieces. — Shoo! I said to her. — For what? — said the giant. — Yesterday she caught me at dinner hare. If you don't believe, come on, I'll show you. And he led me to the garden. At one end of the garden sat a Fox in the nest, hatched the eagle's eggs. In the midst of the garden grew the iron Apple tree, covered with ripe pears. And at the other end in the basket sat a live hare, which giant ate yesterday for dinner. Ran past the deer, and I suddenly remembered that in my pocket is the onion. I loaded it with gunpowder and shot an arrow. Up rose a flock of quails. They say I killed eighteen, but I do know that thirty-six, not counting the smoked salmon, which flew at this time over the bridge. And I made the best Apple pie you have ever tasted. Come, I will treat you!

Robin MacWizard is in Obninsk with his pen-friend Misha. I usually watch the boys from a big tree in the garden. I start at 6 o'clock every morning and finish at 11 o'clock every night. At 8 o'clock the boys get up. I am sit in the tree. At 8.30 Misha's mother gives the boys a hot breakfast. I eat my cold sandwich. Misha's mother doesn't cook for me. At 9 o'clock Misha's father goes to work, but Misha's mother stays at home. She works in the evenings. She tidies up the flat and the boys go to school. In the afternoon they come home and have lunch. I sit in the tree. After lunch the mother leaves and the boys do very strange things. They walk the cat. Most boys walk dogs. They speak English and read History books. Most boys watch TV and play computers games. They don't go out with Misha's friends. Most boys go out in the evening with their friends. At 7 PM the boys have dinner with the family. And I am still in my tree. At 11 o'clock the boys are in bed and I can finally go home. I am always cold and tired.Please help me, Boss. I don't understand these boys.