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Перетворити в непряму мову 1)"is the pope a catholic, "asked jk. 2)"who won the match? " asked monica. 3)"nave you fed the cat yet, philip? " asked letizia 4) "how much does it cost? "asked carlos. 5)"do you like fried eggs? "anne asked david.

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Kolosove5465
Jk asked if the Pope was catholic. Monica asked, who won the match. Letitia asked, if Philip has fed the cat yet. Carlos asked, how much did it cost. Anne asked David, if he liked fried eggs.
akuznecov8989
One evening, I was walking down the street and someone ran in front of me and then behind me. I was very scared and quickly ran home.

Однажды, я вечером шел по улице и кто-то пробежал передо мною, а потом еще и за мной. Я очень испугался и быстро побежал домой.

ЭТО 1 ИСТОРИЯ.

Once, I wanted to read for a good gnome sweet tooth. Made of candy, a plate, pens. Painted on paper gnome, and began to speak, "Gnome, Gnome appear!" and as suddenly the door to my room opened. I was very scared, threw everything off the table and ran out of the room to the street.

Один раз, я хотела погадать на доброго гнома сладкоежку. Приготовила конфеты, тарелочку, фломастеры. Нарисовала на бумажечке гномика, и начала говорить "Гномик, Гномик появись!" и, как вдруг дверь в мою комнату приоткрылась. Я очень испугалась, скинула все со стола и выбежала из комнаты на улицу.

ЭТО 2 ИСТОРИЯ.

Once upon a time, I was asked to go down to the basement and fetch the box from the shelf. I took a flashlight, opened the door began to descend. Suddenly, the door slammed shut out of fear I dropped the flashlight, and from it flew a battery and it turned off. I cried in fear and tried to find a way out. Fortunately, mom heard my cry and opened the door for me.

Когда то давно, меня попросили спуститься в подвал и принести коробку с полки. Я взяла фонарик, открыла дверь начала спускаться. Как вдруг, дверь захлопнулась, от страха у меня упал фонарик, а из него вылетели батарейки и он выключился. Тогда я очень заплакала и в страхе пыталась найти выход. К счастью, мама услышала мой плачь и открыла мне дверь.

ЭТО 3 ИСТОРИЯ

Not very long ago, I was afraid to be home alone. I always thought that someone else here present. And I always have something somewhere fell. It was very scary, and I was salasala in the closet, and waited for someone to come.

Не очень давно, я боялась быть одна дома. Я всегда думал, что кто-то еще присутствует здесь. И у меня всегда есть что-то где-то упал. Это было очень страшно, и я был salasala в шкафу, и ждала, что кто-то придет

4 ИСТОИЯ
nebo2020
There lived mum and two children. But once mum has returned from work with a red stain on the person. Every day this stain grew more and more, has occupied all person, and mum has died. Before death she ordered children for what not to go at night on a cemetery. Next day at night the boy has heard a voice. He ordered to rise, put on and go to the boy on a cemetery. The boy has gone and was gone. For it searched, but have not found. Then the same voice has heard at night and the girl. It has risen, has put on and has gone on a cemetery. There to it towards there was a woman in a white dress and with a red face. It was mum of the girl. She has stretched hands and wanted to seize the girl, but that has seen that the person of mum is a red leather mask. It has seized it and has broken from the person. The mask in her hands has cried and was scattered, and mum has thanked the daughter that it has released it and has gone to the tomb, and the girl has come back home.

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Перетворити в непряму мову 1)"is the pope a catholic, "asked jk. 2)"who won the match? " asked monica. 3)"nave you fed the cat yet, philip? " asked letizia 4) "how much does it cost? "asked carlos. 5)"do you like fried eggs? "anne asked david.
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