Предмет: История, автор: dabllcat

Мне нельзя играть пока не доделаю дз,это последнее задание,помогите пожалуйста!!!! Срочно!!​

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Автор ответа: apankov507
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Відповідь:на північ України припадає Сумська, Київська Житомирська області.На схід припадає Донецька,Луганська,Харківська та Дніпропетровська.
На Заході в нас є дуже багато регіонів Закарпатьска область, Волинська, Львівська ,Тернопільська ,Івано-Франківська ,Чернівецька, та Рівненська та Віницька.На центр припадає Черкасська область та кіровоградська .На південь херсонська запорізька одеська та АР КРИМ та одеська область Та місто  Севастополь.

Пояснення:Може якось переробиш но я правильно все написав


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Прочитайте текст. Определите, какие из приведенных ниже утверждений соответствуют содержанию текста (True), какие не соответствуют (False) и о чем в тексте не сказано, то есть на основании текста нельзя дать ни положительного, ни отрицательного ответа (Not stated).
The Clown Doctor
When a child is in hospital, away from his parents and his home, he usually feels sad, lonely and in pain. This is where clown doctors can help. They treat children in hospitals with medicines of a different kind… fun and laughter! Children can forget about their illnesses for a moment and return to a world of happiness and play. It is hard to keep a sad face when clown doctors come in! This is what Liz, a 23-year-old clown doctor from London, says. “With children who are ill I am a clown doctor. I spend two days a week in children’ s hospitals. It’s not enough just to feel sorry for children. I play with sick children, sing songs, make funny faces and do tricks. I tell them funny stories about different things. I often meet children who look really sick one week, then I come back the next week and they run about looking happy.
I am a very happy person by nature. I’ve a been a clown for several years. In fact, my father is a clown too. I started working with him when I was eight years old. I became a clown doctor because I think it’s great to help sick children in hospitals. I wear an unusual coat, a yellow shirt and trousers with big stars. I’ve got a big red nose and my hair is red, too.
To be a clown in a hospital is very hard. I have learnt not to show what I feel. To the children I am always happy, I laugh all the time. But I know that some children are very ill. It makes me unhappy.
At lunchtime I meet nurses and doctors. They tell me about the children who need my help, the children who have terrible pains or run a high temperature, the children who don’t want to take medicines and don’t let doctors examine them.
At six o’clock in the evening I change my clothes. I am very tired. I often go out with my friends and tell them about my little patients. When I finally go to bed, I sometimes can’t fall asleep. I understand my problems are really small when I remember those sick children. When I am among them, they forget about pain. In fact, I am proud to be a clown doctor because I do my best to help them to recover.
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a) True
b) False
c) Not stated
2. Clown doctors work in Europe, Australia and many other countries.
a) True
b) False
c) Not stated
3. Liz treats sick children every day.
a) True
b) False
c) Not stated
4. Liz decided to become a clown like one of her parent.
a) True
b) False
c) Not stated
5. Lis thinks her work is quite easy.
a) True
b) False
c) Not stated
6. Doctors often tell Liz about their patient’s illnesses.
a) True
b) False
c) Not stated
Предмет: Английский язык, автор: Irochka30cherevko
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UNDER THE HIGH TREES
It was six o’clock when Ben Smith, dreadfully tired, arrived

home from the school where he was a teacher. He had had a lot

of work and trouble that day. He dreamed of a quiet evening at home. June, his wife, met him at the door smiling radiantly. She

asked Ben to be quick with his supper and change after that.

She said she had got everything arranged and they would go to

the theatre.

Only then did Ben remember it was the very night that had

been settled for their going out. So June was realizing her

dream. He envied his daughter Penny, a sixteenyear old girl,

who said she would stay indoors and watch television. But sud

denly he was sorry for June who got too little entertainment

even at weekends.

It was already past seven when they started for the theatre.

The weather was unusually nasty. Ben’s nose and feet were

cold. After 20 minutes a number 64 bus stopped. They got on,

but the seats were full. Unfortunately the bus conductor told Ben

to get off as only seven people could stand in the bus. Ben did so

forgetting that his wife had got the tickets.

It was pouring now. The road was wet and there was a hole in

his shoe. Luckily he got on the next number 64 bus soon

enough and found a seat. Ben shut his eyes. When he opened

them again, the bus was past the theatre. It was still raining as

he walked back to it feeling unhappy. Over the doors were the

words, “Under the High Trees”.

The man at the door said he could not let him in without a

ticket. Ben was about to leave when a girl behind the ticket

office window said: “Are you Mr. Smith? Your wife left your ticket

with me.”

Ben squeezed to his seat in the dark, stepping on people’s

feet. He asked June what the play was about. She whispered she

could not understand much as one actor, an old man, spoke very

quietly, and the other, a young man, spoke very quickly.

As soon as the play was over, they ran out. There were no

buses and it was raining. They waited and waited and their

clothes got wetter. At last Ben lost his patience and shouted:

“Taxi!”

A passing taxi stopped. Ben pushed his wife in.

“Two pounds,” said the driver when they arrived.

“What?”

“After ten o’clock in the evening the fare is higher.”

Unwillingly Ben paid the driver. Besides all the trouble it

turned out to be too expensive for them.
“Did you watch television, Penny?” Ben asked his daughter.

“Yes,” she said. “You can’t imagine how brilliant the play

was.”

“What was the name of it?” asked Ben as he picked up his

cup of coffee.

“Under the High Trees” was the answer. Ben Smith put his

cup of coffee on the kitchen table and went slowly upstairs to

bed.​