Предмет: Русский язык, автор: afsanaamirova

Помогите пожалуйста 221!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Автор ответа: Солнышко4673

Находится в печали, салат из моркови, жил в роскоши, страдал от болезни, записал в тетради, ехал на лошади, праздник молодёжи.

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A young woman was coming toward me, her figure long and slim. Her blonde hair lay back in curls from her delicate ears; her eyes were blue as flowers. Her lips and chin had a gentle firmness, and in her pale green suit she was like springtime come alive. I started toward her, entirely forgetting to notice that she was not wearing a rose. As I moved, a small, provocative smile curved her lips. "Going my way, sailor?" she murmured.

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