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In days gone by there was a King who had three sons. When his sons came of age the King called them to him and said, "My dear lads, I want you to get married so that I may see your little ones, my grand-children, before I die." 
And his sons replied, "Very well, Father, give us your blessing. Who do you want us to marry?" 
The two elder brothers went home and said to each other, "It looks as though we had laughed at Prince Ivan's wife for nothing -- it seems she is not a frog, but a sorceress." 
Again the King called his sons. "Let your wives bake me bread by tomorrow morning," he said. I want to know which one cooks the best." 
Prince Ivan came home looking very sad again. The frog said to him, "Why are you so sad, Prince?" 
"The King wants you to bake bread for him by tomorrow morning," replied her husband. 
"Froggy, my frog, how can I help being sad? Father wants me to bring you to his feast, but how can you appear before people as my wife?" 
"Don't be downhearted, Prince Ivan," said the frog. "Go to the feast alone and I will come later. When you hear a knocking and a banging, do not be afraid. If you are asked, say it is only your Froggy riding in her box." 
So Prince Ivan went by himself. His elder brothers drove up with their wives, rouged and powdered and dressed in fine clothes. They stood there and mocked Prince Ivan: "Why did you not bring your wife? You could have brought her in a handkerchief. Where, indeed, did you find such a beauty? You must have searched all the marshes for her!" 
The King and his sons and daughters-in-law and all the guests sat down to feast at the oaken tables covered with handsome cloths. All at once there was a knocking and a banging that made the whole palace shake. The guests jumped up in fright, but Prince Ivan said, "Do not be afraid, good people, it is only my Froggy riding in her box." 
Just then a gilded carriage drawn by six white horses dashed up to the palace door and out of it stepped Vasilisa the Wise in a dress of sky-blue silk strewn with stars and a shining moon upon her head -- a maiden as fair as the sky at dawn, the fairest maiden ever born. She took Prince Ivan by the hand and led him to the oaken tables with the handsome cloths on them. 
The guests began to eat, drink and make merry. Vasilisa the Wise drank from her glass and emptied the dregs into her left sleeve. Then she ate some swan meat and put the bones in her right sleeve. The wives of the elder princes saw her do this and they did the same. 
When the eating and drinking were over, the time came for dancing. Vasilisa the Wise took Prince Ivan and tripped off with him. She whirled and danced, and everybody watched and marveled. She waved her left sleeve, and lo! a lake appeared! She waved her right sleeve, and white swans began to swim on the lake. The King and his guests were struck with wonder. 
Then the other daughters-in-law went to dance. They waved one sleeve, but only splashed wine over the guests; they waved the other, but only scattered bones, and one bone hit the King right in the forehead. The King flew into a rage and drove both daughters-in-law away. 
Meanwhile, Prince Ivan slipped out and ran home. There he found the frog skin and threw it into the fire. When Vasilisa the Wise came home, she looked for the frog skin but could not find it. She sat down on a bench, sorely grieved, and said to Prince Iva n, "Ah, Prince Ivan, what have you done? Had you but waited three more days I would have been yours forever. But now, farewell. Seek me beyond the Thrice-Nine Lands, in the Thrice-Ten Kingdom, where Koshchei the Deathless dwells." So saying, Vasilisa the Wise turned herself into a gray cuckoo and flew out of the window. 
"You might give me meat and drink and a steam bath before asking questions," retorted Prince Ivan. So Baba-Yaga 
Prince Ivan went to Koshchei's white stone palace. Vasilisa the Wise came running out to meet him and kissed him deeply. And Prince Ivan and Vasilisa the Wise went back to their own home and lived in peace and happiness to a ripe old age. 
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There was a Princess.And was Princess brother Ivanushka.But Ivan went into the forest leaving sister home,the Sister decided to sin and leshilas virginity. For this evil witch turned the Princess frog.Alenushka was the name of the Princess went to her brother and tells Ivan that I olenushka rescoldo me ... So my brother and sister happened soiree
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Masterpiece, according to some definitions, is a work of art that is made with great skill or simply a work done with extraordinary skill. So, what determines whether a piece of work is a masterpiece or not? I guess the key word here is "skill", a.k.a. an ability to do an activity or job well, especially because you have practised it. Now we' ve come to a dangerous conclusion that every car that comes off the assembly line and is made with the help of a robot could count as a masterpice. Nonsense. There must be something we missed. I think the word we're looking for is extraordinary.

The Last Leaf is one of the best-known works of O. Henry, who is well-known for his wit and surprising endings. And, indeed, it's not until the end of the story that the reader realises just how committed Behrman, a frustrated artist who states that one day he will paint his masterpiece, actually is when he sacrifices his own life in order to save Johnsy’s. I think such an irrational and sacrificial act gives us a good example of what is really worth mentioning when you start taking stock of your life. But, alas, such examples cannot be multiplied. And that's what makes them a masterpiece.

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ответ:епревод задания: Напишите письмо Молли о вашем пребывании в Италии. Используйте Present Continuous, потому что вы пишете о том, что происходит в Италии, о ваших планах

Задание:Dear Molly,

Thanks for your last letter! Sorry i haven't written for so long.

I'm going to visit Сolosseum. I heard about it but I never visited it. Now, I'm going to excursional bus. I hope that excursion will be very interesting!

Also, I'm going to The Trevi Fountain next week.

In Italy the sun is shining now.

Oh, the bus is stopping! (надеюсь, здесь я правильно употребил) I need to go now. Drop me a letter when you can!

Best Wishes,

Steve

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