Two girl-artists, Sue and Johnsy, rent a room, under the window of which is a huge tree. One of the girls is seriously ill, she is desperate, she does not want to fight, she thought of herself that as soon as the last autumn leaf falls from the tree under the window, she will die, lie and wait for death. A leaf does not fall, does not fall, does not fall ... It turns out that art and kindness can work miracles.
Написать был мне очень трудно,но сама Я на курсы хожу.....
Майк:Привет,Ник!Куда вы идете?
Ник:в библиотеку.
Майк:в библиотеку?Я не знал что тебе нравится туда ходить.
Ник:ты прав! я редко посещаю библиотеки.Но теперь я должен написать рассказ для моего русского класса о месте где я никогда не был.
Майк: ваш учитель сказал вам идти в библиотеку?
Ник:нет, он не сказал. Он сказал что надо использовать наше воображение,но я не могу.
Майк:так что ты собираешься делать?
Ник: полистать кое-какие книги. Поэтому я и иду в библиотеку.
Майк:удачи тебе!
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Mary dances every monday with her friend.
This gangster robs different banks very often.
She begins to do her homework at 7 o'clock every evening.
Mark loses his key so often.
Kate smokes only these cigarettes.
She always cries, because her friens are so angry.
<span>- Hello, Charles
</span><span>- Hello, Dick, lovely day, isn't it?
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<span>- Absolutely wonderful, nice and warm. What's the weather forecast for tomorrow? Do you know?
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<span>- Yes, it says it will be bright and sunny.
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<span>- How nice. Nice weather for outing
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<span>- You are right.
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<span>- Let's hope it keeps fine for the weekend.</span>
One day in 1777 I was relaxing in front of the fire with my laundry drying nearby. After a while I noticed that one of my shirt had started to float upwards. I was curious about what was happening, so I threw some small peaces of paper into the fireplace to see if the same thing happened to them. Then I saw them coming out of the chimney, I came to the conclusion that smoke had a power to lift things up and carry them through the air. I loved science and wanted to became an inventor, so I started trying to think of the craft what would be able to capture smoke and lift people off the ground. Along with m brother, I began performing experiments on something that later became the first hot-air balloon.
We quickly realised that it was heat a not smoke that had a power to lift things. On 19th September 1783, we presented our first hot-air balloon, which was made from paper and cloth. We burned some straw underneath it and the heat helped the balloon to float. We were too nervous to go up in the balloon ourselves. So, instead we put a sheep, a duck and a chicken in the basket.
The new invention was a great success and the animals landed safe and sound. A huge crowd, including some members of the French Royal Family gathered to watch the balloon floating high in the sky. Shortly afterwards we asked the king for the permission to send the men up in the balloon. The king agreed, and the first flight consisting of human passengers took place in the Paris on 21th November 1783, with great success.