Предмет: Русский язык, автор: juliabelaya2014

как называются слова в парах наречий

olegmolostov44: слова в парах наречий называются производными

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Автор ответа: olegmolostov44

слова в парах наречий называются производными

Автор ответа: daryastarkova2003

да да да именно они называются произаодными.

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