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A fine autumn-cold rain began to drizzle. Yuliy oakov large soldering

Task 42. Rewrite, insert missing letters where necessary, open the brackets.

1. This matter has already been decided. 2. The trail was little traveled...oh. 3. He forgot about this picture painted three years ago. 4. The shot sparrow is afraid of the bush. 5. She was helped by three (not) combed from the cradle lackeys. 6. Mitya looked at him with a confused look. 7. A boyish girl with haircut met him in the corridor. 8. He saw two loaded trains. 9. (Somewhere) where I could see...a shaft (from) under the snow, a track of an abandoned...oh, untravelled...road. 10. Take care… the beast will not take away his horse. 11. In the upper room, in addition to the painted bed with precise bumps in the corners, there is a chained chest near the door. 12. On the table were pickled cucumbers, sauerkraut and fish cut into pieces. 13. In manners, there is an apparent, outward cheerfulness. 14. (In) the distance of a windless bay stood multi-gun tall ships with fallen sails. 15. Long (not) cut short brown straight hair covered his head like a thatched roof on a Ukrainian hut. 16. On the boulevard he stopped and sat down on a low wooden painted bench. 17. The white polished walls, decorated with silver paint, seemed pearly. 18. He was wearing a leather jacket with double cuffs, a red vest with green glass buttons, a narrow patent leather hat... 19. (At) the bottom, on a gilded lattice that went around three walls, curled a... Yellow rose pattern. 20. Nobody wanted to eat, and therefore only peeled nuts and dried fruits were served. 21. One day, a seamstress opened a chest bound with shiny tin in front of her. It contains large sections of woolen and silk fabrics, and a lot of sewn, unworn clothes. 22. A very large dark living room with polished octagonal wooden columns. 23. From the ocher-painted cornice, an intricate inscription in Slavic writing, made by a painter, looked out onto the street. 24. The morning half-light, watery and sleepy, filled the room through the cracks of the shutters. 25. The floor and wicker furniture left here from the summer were covered with snow.

Task 43.

1. The area is limited by mountains. 2. The local public is very limited...a. 3. The sea is agitated...with a strong wind. 4. The young man’s face was excited...oh. 5. Funds for the new expedition were exquisite. 6. The manners of the hero of the story were exquisite. 7. New studios have been formed at the theater. 8. Schoolchildren must be cultured and educated. 9. They were confident in their knowledge. 10. The student’s answers are unsure. 11. She was brought up...in strict rules. 12. The girl is smart and well-mannered...a. 13. Many ordinary people were elevated by Peter I. 14. The aspirations of young people are always lofty. 15. All options for the game were thought out by the chess player. 16. Such actions are risky and thoughtless. 17. The clouds are scattered...s. 18. Many people are very absent-minded. 19. All the attention of the audience is focused on the development of the action of the play. 20. The student’s face is serious and concentrated...oh.

Task 44. Insert the missing letters where necessary.

Well-mannered...hic, treacherous...hic, ruddy...y, pig...oh, crimson...yy, silver...yy, sandy...yy, bone...yk, song...hic, boiled...yy, windy...yy, ram...yy, octagonal... ik, straw...y, sill...ik, hryvnia...ik, unprecedented...yy, time...yy, stone...yy, faceted...yy, cutesy...itsa, oil...yyy, elected...yyy, chewed...yy, cran...yy, ventilated..., captive...ik, sophisticated...awn, leather...ish, dow...ed, alder...ik, young...nd, hemp...th, monotonous...th, tribal...oh, bought...y, mown...y, oiled... Itsa, ice cream...oe, nityan...oh, bow...ik, clay...y, millet...ik.

Task 45. Fill in the missing letters where necessary.

Knitted sweater, knitted sweater by sister, knitted sweater, knitted sweater; painted floors, unpainted floors, freshly painted floors, freshly painted floors, painted floors, oil-painted floors, painted floors; sawn sugar, sawn timber at a sawmill, sawed log, sawn log...o; paved road, unpaved road, paved road, paved cobblestone road, paved cobblestone road; boiled potatoes, boiled potatoes, boiled potatoes in broth, boiled porridge; torn pants, torn pants, torn pants in several places, torn pants; a broken penny, a broken horseshoe, a broken toy; melted cheese, molten metal, melted coins; a frantic rhythm, an enraged man, madly... sparkling eyes; confused story, confused story, confused talk... oh, all the threads are mixed up; slaked...lime, quicklime, extinguished...cigarette, cigarette extinguished...a; bleached canvas, unbleached canvas, whitewashed wall, bleached mud hut last year, whitewashed wall; sifted flour, unsifted flour, sifted flour, sifted flour; woven carpet, woven carpet, hand-woven carpet, homespun carpet, gold-woven robes; people called and uninvited, a brother named, a son named after his father, a date of elections named.

Task 46. Rewrite the text, insert missing letters where necessary, open the brackets.

In intelligence

Having left the detachment at about four o'clock in the afternoon, he furiously drove his tired stallion all the way, bending over him and cruelly flaring his nostrils, and, himself intoxicated by this crazy race, swiftly rushed towards his intended goal. It had already become completely dark, and he was even afraid of going astray, but the (un)trodden taiga suddenly...dissolved, and, having...taken in sight of some (that) structure, he stopped the stallion near a (semi) rotten barn, a long time ago , apparently forgotten and abandoned by people. He tied up his tired horse, patting it on its steeply curved neck, and, grabbing the loose edges of the wooden frame, climbed up the corner, risking falling into a dark hole. Rising on tenacious legs, he stood in the darkness, barely visible against the (dark) green background of the mixed forest, and, vigilantly peering into the surroundings, listened to the strange forest life.

In front of him lay the (un)mown meadows, parched before the July heat and now blissfully resting in the cool of the night, and beyond was a gloomy length...pressed by two rows of sandy hills and quickly and...chasing (in) the distance (from) behind the fog...spreading across the ground.

He jumped into a hard leather saddle and rode out onto the road, marked...with black roadsides in the grass and white with the trunks of birch trees, planted here (n...) sometimes for shade, (n...) sometimes for beauty. Having risen to the hill, he did not hear anything, but noticed very close the flame of a fire, developing under the wind that broke out in the lowland. He decided to go to the fire and, true to the habit of a skilled scout, instantly prepared his weapon and prepared himself for possible danger.

Spelling adverbs

Task 47. Read the phrases. Indicate which examples contain negative adverbs and which contain negative pronouns.

(neither) tell anyone, (nor) (to) whom do not contact, (nor) go where, (nor) ask anyone, (nor) (depend on) anyone, (nor) (from) receive anywhere letters, (not) with whom to replace, (not) (with) whom to forward, (not) where to post, (not) (about) what to talk about, (not) (about) what not to argue, (not) (for) what in vain worry, (not) whom to call, (not) (from) whom to expect a telegram, (not) (from) where to call on the phone, (nor) worry a little, (nor) worry as much, (nor) almost worry, buy (not) how many books, (nor) when not to lose heart, (nor) (from) what not to lose heart, (nor) not to hide anything.

Task 48. Rewrite, open the brackets. Explain the use of hyphens in adverbs.

1. A fine (autumn-like) cold rain began to drizzle. 2. Fyodor Fedorovich said something to the soldier (in) German. 3. She [Dasha] only (really) liked Telegin. 4. The sky is (like) cloudless in spring, and the steppe shines dazzlingly. 5. Little by little it got dark. 6. Grechkin spoke meaningfully, (in) Volga style. 7. The coachmen whistled (in) the steppe manner, the well-fed troikas rushed (in) to gallop. 8. The steamer (is) still rocking. 9. Pechorin (slightly) turned pale and turned away. 10. The boatswain still (still) acted (in) his own way. 11. Herman (voluntarily) involuntarily agreed to be my assistant. 12. He [Andrei Bolkonsky] intended, (firstly) to concentrate all the artillery in the center, (secondly) to transfer the cavalry back to the other side of the ravine. 13. He’s kind of awkward: everything is (topsy-turvy) for him. 14. Covered in a crimson cloud, the moon rose and (barely) barely illuminated the road. 15. We ask you to get out (clean) up.

Task 49.

Live (in) a new way, remember (strongly) firmly, speak (with) (eye) (on) the eye, fulfill (dot) (to) dot, bother (for) empty, waste time (for) empty, know (little) in a slight way, to turn it inside out, to arrive (unexpectedly) out of the blue, to advance (step) (by) step, to arrive (at) time, to give out coal (to) the mountain, to agree (at) (end) ends, to distribute (across) evenly , make (possibly) better and (possibly) more beautiful, toss and turn (from) side (to) side, today, (apparently) it will rain,

Task 50. Rewrite, opening the parentheses.

(On) always remember, transfer to (after) tomorrow, postpone (until) tomorrow, live (on) against, see (on) through, reduce (on) no, save (until) now, add (in) two, divide (for) two, go (at) one, think (in) one’s own way, swim (at) two, increase (at) a little, speak (with) heat, fight (in) hand-to-hand combat, end (in) a draw, act (in) ) open, decide (in) general, speak (in) general.

Task 51. Rewrite the phrases, open the brackets.

Remember (for) the century, (for) eyelids, sign up (for) the eve, come (at that) hour, run (to) catch up, look (from) under the brows, hit (from) the underside, grab (at) an armful, look (at ) focus, count (for sure), count (in) a row, jump off (on) the move, shoot (on) the fly, ask (one by) one, get ready (with) early, take (in) revenge, buy (in) snap , you need (to) die, work (tirelessly), dance (until) you fall, fill (to) failure, estimate (by) eye, (by) eye, break (in) fluff and (in) ashes, raise (in) )laughter, rear (on) its hind legs, jump (with) a swing, add (in) a conclusion, say (in) ridicule, taste (for) taste, learn (for) memory, work (for) glory.

Task 52. Rewrite, opening the parentheses.

1. Potemkin folded the paper (in) two, (in) four, (in) eight, aiming for some final, already indivisible fraction. 2. One of the girls ran (in) skipping along the highway, going down to the sea. 3. Following the vehicles, infantry climbed up the scattered mountain. 4. (C) think first, then answer. 5. It rained continuously (since) the beginning of spring. 6. Sometimes the prosacon himself was caught like a simpleton. 7. The clip had already run out, and the shutter clicked (into) empty.8. How beautiful the forest is (at) the beginning of autumn! 9. (At) the beginning I did not feel the peculiar beauty of the mountain landscape. 10. Everyone arrived (on) time, no one was late. 11. It was so beautiful all around that everyone fell silent and looked (in) front and (in) top with delight. 12. (For) how many kilometers (in) the top did the climbers climb (without) rest? 13. (In) the width and (in) the distance stretch the boundless fields of the Kuban. 14. (Into) the foggy distance the convoys were moving. 15. The boy (at) looked at me.

Task 53. Rewrite, open the brackets, insert the missing letters.

1. The small houses are sleeping (un...)awakely. 2. I set up a shelf with a group of books, read, read, but all (b...) to no avail. 3. The water is noisy (incessantly). 4. The wind has already been sowing the aspen for the third day, and the earth (tirelessly) demands more and more seeds. 5. Romashov looked gloomily to the side, and it seemed to him that no force in the world would force him to turn his eyes. 6. The birch tree leaned (on) its side. 7. Pavel decided to cross the next river (to) a ford. 8. Onegin (never) ever boasted of postal friendship with me, and I, a happy man, have not corresponded (with) anyone. 9. Yellow, (half) withered willows, inclined exactly (to) the right and (to) the left on both sides of the road, went (into) the distance, crossing the hills. 10. Being strong is good, being smart is better (in) two. 11. The dress sat (tight) on her. 12. The third girl, in a black skirt and white jacket (for) graduation, left, pretending that she was in no hurry. 13. Her straw hat was completely (on) her side. 14. (C) in front there was a front garden, (c) in the back there was a garden. 15. A guy in a sheepskin coat and a skimpy cap pulled down (on his side) burst into the library. 16. If you chop, so (from) the shoulder. 17. The gray stripe of the road went away from the river (into) the depths of the steppe. 18. The hut consisted of one room, quite neat, divided into two by a partition. 19. Dubkov lied (without) silence. 20. The old men kissed right there on the street, and then everything went on (honor) honor.

Task 54. Rewrite, opening the parentheses.

1. The sun reached its climax in the sky and was scorching all over. 2. The owner’s eyes are needed (everywhere): he (in) an instant will notice something. 3. Alexander thought and spoke (in) (half) voice, as if to himself. 4. The guests began to disperse, but few wandered back home: many remained to spend the night with the captain in the wide courtyard. 5. The tree grew almost (in) dense near the rock. 6. The sailors moved (along) the sea - slightly (at) a waddle, with a special daring inherent only to them. 7. The birds chirped like (that) (in) discord. 8. (On) the old man refused yesterday. 9. One of the young men (over) his green caftan has a fur coat (in) a cape. 10. (Secretly) Firsov wished that the journey would last forever. 11. The teacher shouted something (to) catch up. 12. Everyone (at) the break praised his courage, intelligence, generosity. 13. (In) the morning, the bright sun that rose quickly ate up the thin ice that covered the waters... 14. It was ordered to move (in) front and (to) the left. 15. It’s frosty (in) the morning in the steppe. 16. The soldiers began to run across (in) twos and (in) singles to the next ditch, stretching towards the oat field. 17. The sea (still) was calm. 18. The Elephant was driven through the streets, apparently (for) show. 19. I (from) the side looked at his oval pale face. 20. He shouted out his iambic tetrameter.

Section II. Punctuation

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From early childhood to adulthood, I see her in endless troubles. The countryside is still sleeping, a heavy gray fog is floating over the ground, the morning snow is blowing or pouring rain is pouring - no matter what happens in the world, she invariably makes her way to the farm, to the field, to the melon field, to greenhouses or greenhouses... She feeds the country feeds the people. What could be higher than this share? What could be greater than this honor?

How selfless she is in her eternal worries about children, about her beloved, about all her relatives and sometimes barely familiar people.

I had to listen to many touching confessions, and how many times I was amazed at the spiritual responsiveness of rural women, their kindness and cordiality, which literally knew no bounds.

I offer - verb.

1. N.f. - bring.

2. Posting signs: nesov view, 2 spr, transitional, non-exit.

3. Signs of non-posting: express nakl, singular number, present time, 1st person.

4. What am I doing? I offer it.

Washed - verb.

1. N.f. - wash.

2. Posting signs: owl species, 1 spr., transitional, non-exit.

4. Kasym (did what?) washed.

Sleeping is a verb.

1. N.f. - sleep.

2. Posting signs: nesov view, 2 spr, intransitive, irrevocable.

3. Signs of non-posting: express nakl, singular number, present time, 3rd person.

4. The district (what is it doing?) is sleeping.

Floats - verb.

1. N.f. - swim.

2. Posting signs: nesov view, 1 spr, intransitive, irrevocable.

3. Signs of non-posting: express the number, singular number, present time, 3rd person.

4. The fog (what is it doing?) is floating.

Amazed - verb.

1. N.f. - to be amazed.

2. Post signs: nesov view, 1 spr., intransitive, ascendant.

3. Signs of non-fasting: will express the number, unit number, past time, husband gender.

4. I (what did I do?) was amazed.

No. 257. Preach new views, review articles, propagate legal knowledge, stabilize the situation, feel satisfaction, report on the work of the commission, honor the winners, participate in the performance.

No. 258. Desire - wishing - desired. Throwing - throwing - being thrown. Draw - drawing - drawn. Draw - drawn - drawn. Win - victorious - defeated. To tie - to tie - to tie. Build - builder - being built. Build - built - built. Fight - struggling - struggling. Push - pushing - pushing. Wash - washing - washed. See - seen - visible.

No. 259. Admire the stormy sea and the sun setting into the clouds;

talk about the stadium being built in the city;

make your way through the raging blizzard nearby, think about the blizzard blowing up in the yard, talk about the hurricane that rushed over the city, talk with a tourist returning from a hike, watch climbers climbing to the top of the mountain, rejoice at your brother returning from a business trip.

No. 260. With the flickering, squealing saber circling above his head, Porfiry ran off the porch. With narrowed eyes he looked at the water, running out from under the steamer in a concave, foaming path. In the silence that followed, the howling of the raging wind was clearly heard. The mother, with shaking hands, could not light the smokehouse for a long time.

Many times we were deceived, trying to discern signs of human life on the approaching shore. Finally, the most keen-sighted of us saw the thin arrow of a radio mast lost against the background of the stone shore. Decorated in a festive manner with colorful flags that were inflated as it went, the icebreaker entered the bay.

The narrow, long spit looked like a huge tower that had fallen from the shore into the sea. The clouds covered it with an even, heavy canopy that fell over the water. The deserted sea laughed, playing in the reflection of the sun. Small playful waves, generated by the gentle breath of the wind, quietly beat against the side. The silence in the steppe is shaken by the dull rumble of a train heading towards a lonely station surrounded by darkness. In the rustling surrounding us, I heard the voice of the shore.

No. 261. Masons building a house work quickly and confidently. - The newly constructed buildings are beautiful and comfortable. Several classes were transferred to the newly opened school. - We thanked the woman who opened the door for us. The mother talked with the doctor treating her child. - The doctor spoke in detail about the patient he treated. Passengers were rushing to board the departing train. - The station attendant dispatching the train gave a signal.

The girl pushing the child almost overturned the sled. - The child riding in the sled laughed merrily. The public hurried to the opening athletics competitions. - The athletes opening the competition were preparing for the start. The travelers watched with alarm as the rain intensified. - The north wind, which had increased the frost, gradually subsided.

No. 262. The waves of the sea, encased in granite, are suppressed by huge weights sliding along their ridges and hitting the sides of ships. Figures of masons are briskly crawling along the lime-strewn boards of the scaffolding that has embraced the red bulk of the house under construction. His seething, nervous nature, greedy for impressions, was never satiated by the contemplation of this dark breadth, endlessly free and powerful.

Long, bony, slightly stooped, he walked slowly over the stones... His brown mustache, thick and long, quivered every now and then. Tired from excitement, I fell fast asleep on the bed. The clouds looked like waves rushing down to the ground in curly gray clouds, and like the abysses from which these waves were torn, and like nascent ramparts, not yet covered with the greenish foam of rage and anger.

Sliding - participle.

1. From the verb to slide.

2. N.f. - sliding.

3. Posting signs: real, present time, non-formal.

4. Non-post signs: TV pad, plural number.

5. Sliding weights (what?).

Under construction - communion.

1. From the verb to build.

2. N.f. - under construction.

3. Post signs: real, past time, non-formal.

4. Signs of non-fasting: gender pad, singular number, husband gender.

5. The house (what?) was being built.

No. 263. In the Meshchera region you can see pine forests, where it is so solemn and quiet that the bell of a lost cow can be heard very far away, almost a kilometer away. Yegorushka reluctantly looked ahead at the purple distance, and it began to seem to him that the mill, flapping its wings, was approaching.

See, heard, far away, waving, approaching.

No. 264. A man breathing heavily (breathe, 2, breathe), a worker grinding (grinding, 1, grinding) flour, sawing (sawing, 2, sawing) wood, children splashing (splash, 1, splashing) in the water, a boy gluing (glue, 2, are gluing) a box, a number that appears (is appearing, 2, appearing) on the list, a crew fighting (fighting, 1, fighting) against the storm, a regiment bravely fighting (fighting, 1, fighting), a bustling ( fuss, 1, are busy) housewife at the stove, spreading (spread, 1, are spreading) steppe, a building under construction (being built, 2, being built), a young man chopping (splitting, 1, chopping) firewood, hiding (hiding, 1, hiding ) a child, trembling (trembling, 1, trembling) a fish, preparing (preparing, 2, preparing) for tests, a student, dozing (dozing, 1, dozing) an old man, hearing (heard, 2, heard) a whistle creeping from a distance ( creep, 1, creep) fog, barking (bark, 1, bark) dog, ripening (sleep, 1, ripe) grapes.

No. 265. The nature of the thirsty steppes gave birth to him on the day of wrath.

A squall burrowed into the shifting surface of the ocean, dousing the bridge in whipping spray. The moon and stars disappeared before the brilliance of this wonderful, fresh, joyful morning. Looking at his cheerful companion, at his rosy, healthy face, even strangers involuntarily smile. Everything inside me was trembling with bubbling laughter. The puddles glistened from the melting snow. Suddenly, among the silence, Nikolai’s cutting voice was heard. Meeting the pricking gaze of small eyes, she timidly moved her eyebrows. Pechorin is a decisive man, hungry for worries and storms.

No. 266. To love - love - beloved;

excite - excite - excitable;

respect - respect - respected;

worry - worry - worried;

hear - hear - audible;

edit - edit - editable;

control - control - controlled;

hate - hate - not hated;

support - support - supported;

encourage - encourage - encouraged;

depict - depict - depicted;

see - see - visible;

interrupt - interrupt - interrupted;

forget - forget - forgotten;

change - from change - changeable.

Dear client, hated by everyone around him, recommended by specialists.

No. 267. Lower - lowered, lowered;

illuminate - illuminated, illuminated;

dedicate - dedicated, dedicated;

offend - obi affairs, offended;

consider - considered, considered;

for shoot - shot, shot;

shoot - shot, shot;

repay - extinguished, extinguished;

mix - interfered, mixed;

hang - hung, hung;

buy - bought, bought;

throw - abandoned, abandoned;

crown - crowned, crowned;

promise - promised, promised;

strike - struck, struck;

fire at - fired at, fired upon;

to shoot - shot, shot;

start - started, started;

cut - cut, cut at the seams;

ridicule - ridiculed, ridiculed;

sow - sowed, sown last month;

glue - glued, glued tightly;

hang around - hang around, hung up;

weigh - weighed, weighed;

console - consoled, consoled.

No. 268. The dough is well kneaded (knead). He was involved (to interfere) in an unpleasant story. The walls of the room were covered with light-colored wallpaper. The lost (lost) book was found. Errors noted (noted) in time were quickly corrected. The first shoots appeared in unison on the fields sown (to sow) in early spring. The work was completed (finish) on time. The laundry was quickly dried (dried) by the wind. The lecture was listened to (listen) with deep attention.

No. 269. The school drama club, led by an artist from the city theater, is preparing a new production. - The artist leading the school drama club carefully explains the role to each participant in the performance. Young people who did the work to expand the school garden wrote about their experience in the school wall newspaper. - The great work done by the young people was described in detail in the school wall newspaper. A girl who had read a new book told her friends about her impressions of it. - The new book the girl read was written brightly and excitingly. A new device invented by an engineer is of great value. - The engineer who invented the new device received a prize. The wind driving the clouds did not subside for a minute. - Clouds, driven by the wind, quickly rushed across the sky.

No. 270. The birch leaves rustle slightly, barely swayed by the wind. The roar was reflected in the distant heights with a trembling blush. Words descend on thoughts breathing with power like beads. I love the smoke of burnt stubble, a train of trains spending the night in the steppe, and a pair of white birches on a hill in the middle of a yellow field. The mermaid swam along the blue river, illuminated by the full moon. And suddenly there was a cave in front of the knight;

there is light in the cave. He goes straight to her under the dormant arches. After the black dungeon, the light reflected by the snow seems unusually bright, hurting the eyes. The mined coal flows in a continuous stream, falling like a thundering waterfall into the holds of a ship moored to the pier. Maria Andreevna’s face, bursting with health, became pale.

From time to time, a signalman waving a flag appeared on the road ahead. Suddenly the tramp of a galloping horse was heard.

No. 271. We go out onto the ice, covered with already explored snow, and step onto the snow. Sliding over crumbling stones, we climb a high embankment stretching along the open, bare shore. Having straightened the gun behind my back, buttoning up my jacket tightly with the wind blowing tightly in my face, I walk along the shore. I look at the stones that have fallen in a heap from the shore into the sea. A ray of sunshine, breaking through, illuminates the edge of a black, hanging cloud. I raise my binoculars and peer into the shifting depths of the dead desert. A yellowish spot moves in a white, sparkling field. Alien to the surrounding world, “Sedov” looms in the snowy haze.

Day and night, night and day, a boat runs between the shore and the ship, loaded for stability with boxes of rifle cartridges. The owners of the station under construction take turns at the helm.

Covered - participle.

1. From the verb - to cover.

2. N.f. - covered.

4. Signs of non-fasting: complete, vin pad, singular number, husband gender.

5. Ice (what?) covered.

To those who have been studied - communion.

1. From the verb - to explore.

2. N.f. - researched.

3. Post signs: passive, past time, sov form.

4. Non-fasting signs: complete, tv pad, unit number, husband gender.

5. Snow (what kind?) explored.

To those who crumble - communion.

1. From the verb - to crumble.

2. N.f. - crumbling.

4. Non-post signs: date pad, plural number.

5. Stones (what?) crumbling.

To those who blow - communion.

1. From the verb - to blow.

2. N.f. - blowing.

3. Posting signs: real, present time, non-formal.

4. Non-fasting signs: TV pad, unit number, husband gender.

5. By the wind (what?) blowing.

Stretched out - communion.

1. From the verb - to reach out.

2. N.f. - stretched out.

3. Post signs: real, present time, owl appearance.

4. Signs of non-fasting: vin pad, unit number, female gender.

5. The embankment (which one?) stretches.

No. 272. 1. Found - founded - founded - founded - founded - founded;

chained - chained - chained - chained - chained - chained;

chewed - chewed - chewed - chewed - chewed - chewed.

2. Vodvori - erected - erected - erected - erected - erected;

implement - implemented - implemented - out of drain - implemented - implemented;

concluded - prisoner - imprisoned - concluded - concluded - concluded;

bake - baked - baked - baked - baked - baked;

transport - transported - transported - transported - transported - transported;

enlighten - enlightened - enlightened - enlightened - enlightened - enlightened;

dedicate - dedicated - sacred - dedicated - dedicated - dedicated;

decided - decided - decided - decided - decided - decided.

3. Restore - restored - restored - restored - restored - restored;

add - added - added - added - added - added;

before drinking - to finish drinking - finishing - finishing - finishing - finishing - finishing;

memorized - memorized - memorized - memorized - memorized - memorized;

cut off - cut off - cut off wife - cut off wife - cut off - cut off wife;

provide - provided for - provided for - provided for - provided for - provided for.

No. 273. In Onegin, all parts are organically articulated; within the chosen frame of his novel, Pushkin has exhausted his entire idea, and therefore not a single part in it can be changed or replaced.

“A Hero of Our Time” represents several frames embedded in one large frame, which consists of the title of the novel and the unity of the hero. The parts of this novel are arranged in accordance with internal necessity;

but since they are only separate incidents from the life of at least one and the same person, they could be replaced by others, for instead of an adventure in the fortress with Bela or in Taman, there could be similar ones in other places, and with other persons, although with the same hero. But nevertheless, the author’s main idea gives them unity, and the commonality of their impression is amazing.

No. 274. Wounded soldier - wounded soldier;

sifted flour - according to the sown grain;

boiled water - boiled milk;

painted floor - painted fence;

mown or unmown clover - mown grass;

shot sparrow - shot bird;

scared crow - frightened crow;

slaked or quicklime - extinguished fire;

woven tablecloth - woven carpet;

burnt coffee - burnt letter;

smoked sausage - smoked walls;

spoiled child - spoiled child - a girl spoiled by her parents;

forged sword - unforged iron - constrained movements;

bobbed boy - polka-dot hair - cropped head;

distilled water;

lined notebook;

paved street.

Well-mannered - a pupil;

boiled - dumpling;

butter - Maslenitsa;

messenger - messenger.

No. 275. The day was gray and windy. There are desert stubble and arable fields all around. The small, completely empty room, papered with white, was light, smelled of oil paint, and there were two Chinese vases on the shiny painted floor against the wall. Full-weight logs were used for the stables, sheds and kitchens, designed to stand for centuries... With a desperate cry, Nikita threw himself on the floor. The sailor liked the smart boy. His nanny met him in the hallway and hugged her pupil with tears. What is a stationmaster?

A real martyr of the fourteenth grade. The hall and living room were dark.

Ivan Ilyich and Dasha settled on a farm in a tarred hut. Alek unwrapped the rag and took out a blued watch. His unkempt hair fell in waves over his eyes. The house had high rooms with whitewashed walls and unpainted floors. I will never forget this fabulous walk among tall pines on sand mixed with pine needles. The candle was extinguished. The steppe was deserted and terribly quiet.

No. 276. Sometimes I caught him at moments when he was not reading;

The glasses hung lower on the aquiline nose, the blue half-closed eyes looked with some special expression, and the lips smiled sadly. The room is quiet;

All you can hear is his regular breathing and the striking of the clock with the huntsman. On the other wall hung land maps, all almost torn, but skillfully glued by the hand of Karl Ivanovich. On the third wall, in the middle of which there was a door down, on one side hung two rulers: one was cut up, ours, the other was brand new, his own, used by him more for encouragement than for ruling, on the other was a black board.

In the middle of the room stood a table covered with torn black oilcloth, from under which in many places one could see the edges, torn by pocket knives. Around the table there were several stools, unpainted but varnished from long use.

The last wall was occupied by three windows. This was the view from them: right under the windows there was a road on which every pothole, every pebble, every rut had long been familiar and dear to me;

behind the road there is a trimmed linden alley, from behind which in some places a wicker picket fence can be seen;

A meadow is also visible across the alley.

No. 277. To grow fierce - becoming fierce;

shout - shouting;

rumble - rumble;

preach - preaching;

manage - in charge;

tor to moss - braking;

look in - looking in;

acknowledge - acknowledging;

squeal - squeal;

mark - marking;

throw - throwing;

murmur - murmur;

chirp - chirp;

worry - worrying.

Run, protect, beat, be, write, freeze.

Take out - take out;

dispel - dispelling;

develop - having developed;

weakened - weakened;

become weak - become weak;

touch - touching;

lock - lock;

renounce - having renounced;

meet - having met;

take away - taking away;

rake out - raked out;

for puffing - out of breath;

sit down - crouching down;

run away - run away;

stay - staying, weave - weaving.

Save, harness.

No. 278. As soon as it was light I got up and, quickly drinking tea, set off on my way. Having chosen a dry sandy shore somewhere, I ordered the boat to moor to it. He began to descend from under the clouds in large spiral circles and, sitting calmly on the ground, immediately calmed down the argument and fight between the crows, beginning to eat the rest of the fish himself. The offended crows sat around, croaking, not daring to approach the stern king, and only occasionally snatched small pieces from behind. Leaving the village of Nikolskaya, I swam down the river. But whose burning fires present a magnificent picture. Wriggling like a snake, a fiery stream runs and suddenly, encountering masses of drier and taller grass, it flares up with a bright flame and again moves further in a narrow ribbon. Having risen at sunrise and indicating the direction in which to go, my friend and I set off ahead.

Removed - verb.

1. N.f. - calm down.

2. Posting signs: owl species, 1 spr, transition, non-return.

3. Signs of non-fasting: will express the number, unit number, past time, husband gender.

4. He (did what?) calmed down.

Having accepted is a gerund.

1. From the verb to accept.

2. Owl species.

3. Immutability.

4. Calmed down (how?) by starting...

No. 279. Having reached the river, we made a halt. While sailing in a boat, travelers saw many birds along the banks of the river. Noticing boats and people from all sides, a herd of wild goats scattered.

When getting ready for the hike, the guys carefully thought through all the details of the trip. Approaching the station, passengers became worried and began to pack their things. Picking up speed, the train quickly approached the mountain pass.

|dancing and snorting|, horses rode between them, and the officer’s cry was heard.

No. 281. I started laughing more than once while watching the comedy “The Inspector General.”

While reading the play, images of the characters appeared in front of me. Watching such a production, one immediately comes to the conclusion about life outside the walls of the Kostylevo doss house. Arriving from the city, Davydov encountered a number of difficulties. Having deprived the population of shelter, the Nazis destroyed many cities and villages. Entering the firehouse, we felt the heat. Petya cheered up when he heard about the intelligence.

1. The creative process is a complex thing.

2. Nekrasov’s poem “Uncompressed Strip”.

3. Retelling and conclusion of Isakovsky.

4. Analysis of the poem “Uncompressed Strip”.

The creative process is an immeasurably more complex thing than the ability to standardly use the so-called rules of composition.

Here I would like to give one example. I will refer to Nekrasov’s famous poem “The Uncompressed Strip”. As you remember, its content is as follows: late autumn has arrived, and there is still an uncompressed peasant strip in the field. It is not compressed because its owner overstrained himself at work and became seriously ill.

I described this event quite accurately, but in my transmission it still makes absolutely no impression.

[In this case, I did it on purpose, I did it in order] (so that 2. 3.

show), (how much depends on the poet, on that spiritual poetic 4.

sky “contribution”), (which he makes to the vital material underlying the work.), (in order to...), (as...), (which...).

Now let's see how Nekrasov perceived this same event and conveyed it to the reader...

From the very first lines, some kind of aching pain grabs your heart, although at first you may not even know why the poet began his conversation. You are overcome with pity for this lonely peasant strip, which “both the storm and the hare trample, and the storms ruin.”

And the further you read, the more tangible, the brighter the image of the Russian peasant, crushed by poverty and backbreaking work, appears before you, and not only the image of this particular peasant, who is spoken of in the poem, but also the image of all those like him, the image of the then village , forced, poor, ruined, dark...

The point is that Nekrasov, behind a seemingly ordinary insignificant fact, saw much more than what can be seen upon superficial examination. With the light of his poetic talent, he penetrated into it and illuminated those sides of it that were invisible at first glance. He found in his heart such moving, such heartfelt poetic words that one cannot help but believe them. These were words, deeply felt, endured words, if you like, hard-won. These were the only irreplaceable words with the help of which it was possible to say with the greatest completeness and persuasiveness what Nekrasov wanted to say (reasoning, artistic style).

No. 283. Distilled, compose, combine, next, future of the country, knowledgeable, cancel the results, appeal, animated, scholarship, colloquium, sensation, sensational report, selection, selection.

Calmly - adverb.

1. Adverb of manner of action.

2. Passed (how?) calmly.

On the right is an adverb.

1. Adverb of place.

2. I heard (where?) on the right.

Not high - adverb.

1. Adverb of place.

2. It stood (where?) low.

Again - adverb.

1. Adverb of manner of action.

2. It started (how?) again.

In autumn - an adverb.

1. Adverb of manner of action.

2. Crimson (how?) in autumn.

Calm, on the right, low, anew, like autumn.

No. 285. The sea is agitated. The hunter excitedly talked about his encounter with the bear. The child is frightened by an unexpected shot. The child screamed in fear. Everything in this matter is weighed and thought out.

The speaker answered questions slowly and thoughtfully. The performance was organized by the school's drama club. The performance was very organized, according to a strict plan. My friend is a comprehensively developed person. On sidings, near scattered carriages where railway workers temporarily lived, children are digging in the sand. Perhaps I acted very rashly.

No. 286. The horses shied away and rushed to gallop. Filofey swung his hand several times. It was well after midnight. She opened the window wide. Black clouds that completely covered the sky were quietly scattering fine rain. Peter fell backwards. The last carriage passed by and rolled away. Anna Sergeevna recently got married. The sky was already breathing in autumn. And she began to feel unable to argue.

No. 287. To the left was a gloomy forest, to the right was the Yenisei. Look, a storm is rising from the left. The Russian population has long lived on the White Sea. Again the clouds gathered high above me. Circumstances once separated them for a long time. Take care of your honor from a young age. Kirill Petrovich simply stopped by the house of his old friend. It began to get dark again;

the middle brother went to get ready. The living room and hall were filled with guests every day. Katya had enough time to think until she was full. Neva was definitely asleep;

From time to time, as if half asleep, she will splash a light wave on the shore and fall silent. Representatives of the hostile side behaved defiantly at the conference. He looked at me and raised his hand threateningly. The audience warmly applauded the singer.

No. 288. Don’t tell anyone, don’t contact anyone, don’t go anywhere;

don’t ask anyone, don’t depend on anyone, don’t receive letters from anywhere;

there is no one to replace, no one to send with, no place to place it;

there is nothing to talk about, nothing to argue about, no need to worry in vain;

there is no one to call, no one to expect a telegram from;

no place to call on the phone, don't worry at all, don't worry at all, don't worry at all, buy a few books, never lose heart, don't lose heart for anything, don't hide anything.

No. 289. Night has fallen. No one closed their sleepless eyes in the city.

The Oblomovites did not receive the latest news from anywhere, and there was no place to receive it. He could not arouse sympathy in anyone.

Several skinny willow trees timidly descend along its sandy sides. Looks sad, nothing to say. At no time does Kolotovka present a pleasant sight. He was once a coachman. I was left with nothing, nothing to do with it. But rocks, and secret shallows, and storms are nothing to him. The rains sometimes fell in torrents, but did not cool the atmosphere at all.

No. 290. Anna Sergeevna was a rather strange creature. Having no prejudices, not even having any strong beliefs, she did not retreat from anything and did not go anywhere. She saw a lot clearly, a lot occupied her, and nothing completely satisfied her, and she hardly wanted complete satisfaction. Her mind was inquisitive and indifferent at the same time;

her doubts never subsided to the point of forgetfulness and never grew to the point of anxiety. If she had not been rich and independent, she might have rushed into battle and would have recognized passion.

But life was easy for her, although she was sometimes bored, and she continued to pass day after day, slowly and only occasionally worrying.

, (although...2), and .

Rainbow colors sometimes lit up before her eyes, but 2. 3.

she rested when they faded and did not regret them.

But, (when...3).

Her imagination even went beyond the limits of what is considered permissible according to the laws of ordinary morality;

but even then her blood still flowed quietly in her charmingly slender and calm body.

No. 291. Fyodor Fedorovich said something to the soldier in German. A fine, autumn-cold rain was drizzling. She only really liked Telegin. The sky is cloudless in spring, and the steppe shines dazzlingly. Little by little it got dark. Grechkin spoke meaningfully, okaya in the Volga language. The coachmen whistled across the steppe, and the well-fed troikas took off at a gallop. Pechorin turned slightly pale and turned away. The ship is still rocking. The boatswain still acted in his own way. German, willy-nilly, agreed to be my assistant. Olga has no life in her features, just like Van Dick’s Madonna. Somewhere, once upon a time, long, long ago, I read a poem. He intended, firstly, to concentrate all the artillery in the center, and secondly, to transfer the cavalry back to the other side of the ravine. The moon rose, covered with a crimson cloud, and barely illuminated the road.

No. 292. Live in a new way, remember firmly, speak face to face, do things point to point, bother in vain, waste time, go somewhere, know a little bit, do things topsy-turvy, to arrive unexpectedly, to advance step by step, to arrive on time, to give out the coal to the mountain, to agree in the end, to distribute equally, to make the floor better and more beautiful, toss and turn from side to side, today, apparently, it will rain.

No. 293. Remember forever, postpone until the day after tomorrow, put off until tomorrow, live opposite, see through, reduce to nothing, save until now, fold in half, divide in two, go one at a time, think in your own way, sail in two, increase little by little, say in the heat of the moment, fight hand to hand, end in a draw, act openly, decide in general, speak in general.

Heard from above, jump up, look up.

Approach from below, go down, visible below.

Run ahead, overtake in front, know in advance.

Hit from the side, toss and turn from side to side.

No. 295. They rush upward, dive deep, look into the distance, move in breadth, stand around, never hit, don’t understand at first, will hit again.

No. 296. Remember forever, forever, sign up the day before, come immediately, run after, smash to smithereens, burn to the ground, contact a friend, prepare quietly, look from under your brows, hit on the sly, grab in the armful, look point blank, count on for sure, count in a row, jump off on the go, shoot on the fly, ask one at a time, get ready early in the morning, get completely exhausted, do it in revenge, buy like hot cakes, need to be desperate, work tirelessly, dance until you drop, fill to capacity.

No. 297. Figure it out by eye, by eye, smash it to smithereens, laugh at it, rear up, attack with a bang, add in conclusion, say in mockery, taste it, learn it by heart, do a great job.

No. 298. Potemkin folded the paper in half, four times, eight times, aiming for some final, already indivisible fraction. One of the girls was skipping along the highway, going down to the sea. And so I thought, she would hit the shore with a bang and break into pieces. The clip had already run out, and the shutter was clicking in vain. Following the vehicles, infantry scattered up the mountain. The three of us sat in the tent: Marya Ivanovna with Palashka and me. Sometimes he himself got into trouble, like a simpleton.

Think first, then answer. It has been raining continuously since the beginning of spring. How beautiful the forest is in early autumn! At first I did not feel the peculiar beauty of the mountain landscape. During the trip to Elbrus, the excursionists admired the stormy Baksan and the wonderful mountains. Everyone arrived on time, no one was late. It was so beautiful all around that everyone fell silent and looked forward and upward with delight. How many kilometers did the climbers climb without rest? The birch tree leaned to one side. The endless fields of the Kuban stretched far and wide. The convoys moved into the foggy distance. Despite the end of September, it was summer-like warmth near Moscow.

The travelers finally reached the river. The boy stared at me.

No. 299. Small houses sleep soundly. I set up a shelf with a group of books, read, read, but to no avail. We got home in no more than half an hour, but all the time talking about the fears we had experienced.

The water roars incessantly. The wind has already been sowing the aspen for the third day, and the earth tirelessly demands more and more seeds. Romashov looked gloomily to the side, and it seemed to him that no force would force him to move his eyes. Pavel decided to ford the next river.

Onegin never boasted of his postal friendship with me, and I, a happy man, have never corresponded with anyone. Yellow, half-withered willows, inclined exactly to the right and left on both sides of the road, went into the distance and crossed the hills. Being strong is good, being smart is twice as good.

No. 300. The sun had reached its climax in the sky and was scorching with might and main. Varya walked halfway through the village without any results and, completely upset, turned back. The guests began to disperse, but few wandered back home: many remained to spend the night with the captain in the wide courtyard. The owner's eyes are needed everywhere: he will instantly notice something. Alexander became thoughtful and spoke in a low voice, as if to himself. The tree grew almost close to the rock. The sailors moved like a seaman - a little waddle, with a special daring inherent only to them. The birds chirped somehow discordantly. One of the young men has a fur coat with a cape covering the top of his green caftan. Uncle Mizgir lay stretched out and dozed. The old man flatly refused yesterday. The owls flew low, curled like a wheel, darting to the ground with their wings.

No. 301. Secretly, Firsov wished that the journey would last forever. They somehow began to treat him more familiarly. We have had it since ancient times that honor is given to father and son. Frosty morning in the steppe. Everyone vied with each other in praising his courage, intelligence, and generosity. In the morning, the bright sun that rose quickly ate up the thin ice that covered the water... I have never heard the whistle of bullets in my life. The order was to move forward and to the left. The soldiers began to run across, two by two and one by one, to the next ditch, which stretched towards the oat field. I looked at his oval pale face from the side. The sea was still calm. It’s scary, scary involuntarily among the unknown plains. This medicine must be taken on an empty stomach. He chanted his iambic tetrameters. The elephant was led through the streets, apparently for show. There was a front garden in front and a garden in the back.

Don't dive deep: you'll drown. The gray strip of road went away from the river into the depths of the steppe.

No. 302. He and Arkady walked around the garden and explained to him why other trees, especially oaks, did not grow. Fruit trees near the buildings were burning, making the smoke especially thick and black.

Where he left is what he came to. He was gloomy not only because he himself was forced to stay, but also because because of him his mother and sister were left. And the heart burns again and loves because it cannot help but love. From someone who is not nice, the gift is hateful. “Why should I go to the right?” - the driver asked with displeasure. There were people all around, so they said goodbye with restraint. It is easier to walk along this bank than along that one. Why bother you? I'll settle down somewhere. A wise person sees what follows what. The painter and his companion greedily drank cold kvass and then continued the conversation. Azamat, a boy of about fifteen, got into the habit of visiting us every day, sometimes for one thing or another.

No. 303. Primitive, principled, radical, rational, revolutionary, regular, reasonable, rhythmic, sentimental, solidary, spontaneous, subjective, tragic, traditional, energetic, effective.

No. 304. Today we had the opportunity to observe a shadow segment of the earth in the east. The evening dawn shimmered with especially bright colors. At first it was pale, then it became emerald green, and against this green background, like diverging pillars, two light yellow circles rose from the horizon. After a few minutes the rays disappeared. The green color of dawn turned orange and then red.

The most recent phenomenon was that the crimson-red horizon became dark as if from smoke. Simultaneously with sunset, a shadow segment of the earth appeared in the east. One end of it touched the northern horizon, the other - the southern. Outer edge 1. 2.

this shadow was purple;

the lower the sun went, the higher it was 3.

the shadow segment rose. ;

Soon the purple stripe merged with the red dawn in the west, and 2.

then the dark night came. , And .

In the evening we sat for a long time by the fire. In the morning we got up early. We were tired during the day, and therefore, as soon as we had dinner, we immediately went to bed.

Our pre-dawn sleep was somehow heavy. I felt languor and weakness of movement throughout my whole body. Reluctantly we ate and reluctantly sailed on.

No. 305. We composed her song in an ancient way. Is the sable hat wrinkled? Has your treasury been spent? Or has the tempered saber become jagged? Or was the horse lame, poorly shod? First, bow to the clever matchmaker and send precious gifts to your Alena Dmitrievna. The wide living room was deserted. In front of him stands a young wife, herself pale, bare-haired, her brown braids unbraided with snow and frost sprinkled with snow. How I will lock you behind an iron castle, behind an oak door bound. His falcon eyes are burning, they are looking intently at the guardsman. And you spoke the true truth: they will sing a memorial service for one of us, and no later than tomorrow at noon. And Stepan Paramonovich thought: what is destined to happen will come true, but I stand for the truth to the last! Order me to be executed - and my little head will be put on the chopping block. I command your brothers from this very day throughout the wide Russian kingdom to trade freely, duty-free. And they executed Stepan Kalashnikov with a cruel, shameful death;

and the mediocre little head, covered in blood, rolled onto the chopping block. And they walk, the violent winds rustle over his nameless grave.

No. 306. From the ocher-painted cornice, an intricate inscription in Slavic script, made by a painter, looked out onto the street. Hemp seeds were sprinkled on the painted floor in one of the corners year after year. Next to the house door stood a tub of pickled apples. The inside windows were tightly covered with sackcloth and the shutters were closed. Hobbled horses were grazing in the meadows. The Carpathians are deserted and sad on a windy autumn evening. The evening was windless and hot. Mother was sitting in the living room and pouring tea. Dasha was sitting in a wicker chair.

She was wearing a knitted blouse and a blue skirt. Agafya, although she stopped following Liza, remained in the house and often saw her pupil. We all read, we all love holiday books written by scientists. Menshin suddenly twisted the starter handle with furious force. The car jerked. Telegin leaned back on the leather seat. Unloaded mines were stored in numerous sheds scattered along the shore. Many mushrooms grew in the ruts of the untrodden road. The huge flywheel was spinning madly.

No. 307. At the meeting of young track and field athletes organized in the summer, several records were set. The competition was well organized. The participants arrived and left in a very orderly manner. A commission was formed to investigate the causes of the fire. The commission formed to investigate the causes of the fire began its work. Olga Ilyinskaya was smart and educated. The estate is bordered on both sides by the river. Bounded on both sides by a river, the estate was located in a beautiful wooded area. The replacement answered the examiners' questions calmly and thoughtfully. The conduct of the tourist trip was thought out from all points of view. The orphan girl was raised in an orphanage. Many of the children raised in the orphanage then entered higher education institutions. The students recalled their mentors with deep gratitude.

No. 308. In the night (vin pad), for the shores (rod pad), at the seaside (rod pad), on an oak tree (predl pad), to the heavens (dat pad), towards the rays (dat pad), towards the unit (dat pad ), with her (predl pad), thanks to you (dat pad).

Derivative prepositions formed from: 1) adverbs (toward);

2) nouns (towards);

3) verbs (thanks).

No. 309. Miss your hometown, wander through the park and grove, climb the stairs, come after graduating from the institute, return after construction is completed, inquire upon arrival in the capital, tell after returning from a business trip, buy twenty-three notebooks each, enroll contrary to desire, act contrary to advice, leave according to instructions, achieve a good harvest thanks to proper cultivation of the fields, go out to meet the participants of the race, sing like a nightingale.

No. 310. Between business and leisure, she discovered the secret of how to autocratically rule a spouse. Among the mountaineers, the prisoner observed their faith, morals, and upbringing. I am always glad to notice the difference between Onegin and me. The prince turned into a fly, flew and landed between the sea and heaven on a ship - and climbed into the crack. Don't worry about your sweet dreams. He missed his uncle. The moon is creeping across the sky.

Somewhere a country road winds its way in a whimsical twist, and a cart gallops briskly along it. After graduating from university, he went to work in the village. Upon arrival at the place, we went to the commandant. After the expiration of his leave, he returned to the plant. All the houses were built the same way: the facade faced south, there were ten windows on each facade, six windows on each west side, six windows on the east side, and four windows on the back, on the north side. According to the instructions of the army headquarters, the detachment was supposed to move to the Dvina. We traveled five hundred and sometimes six hundred kilometers a day. They will see each other, they will spend several hours together every day. Thanks to Gottlieb Schultz's open disposition, they soon began to talk amicably. In St. Petersburg, despite his own wishes, he was lucky. Thanks to the mass of new impressions, the day passed unnoticed for Kashtanka.

No. 311. Due to the expected frosts, the palm trees were removed from the orange rhea. Due to repairs to the railway track, the train arrived late. Thanks to the driver's courage and self-control, the accident was averted. Part of the embankment was flooded due to the rapid rise of water. In view of the upcoming tournament, the chess players trained intensively. Thanks to proper treatment and attentive care, the patient soon recovered.

No. 312. Absent from classes for a week;

observe changes in the flow of the river;

not to go for a walk because of the rain;

leave, but subsequently return to their hometown.

Far from behind the trees, from behind the branches, from behind the foliage, a song came.

A steamer emerged from behind the cape, cutting through the waves. Yellow, nimble lights burst out from under the bluish smoke. There was a rustling sound in the little garden behind the tyne. From under the collar of the coat the stand-up collars of the shirt showed white. The garden is blooming over the Don. Who did he mean? I meant yesterday's incident. Instead of nine o'clock in the morning we left at two. The walls were painted with some kind of blue paint, like gray. During May, northeastern winds blew more often. There were no thunderstorms during August. Having agreed about tomorrow, they said goodbye. Due to some delay on the way, the horses fell behind. I subsequently learned that the flood was not the only reason for our delay. Many Russian rivers, like the Volga, have one mountain bank and the other meadow. For a whole hour we observed green lights in the water. For fifteen minutes the enemy did not respond.

No. 313. The dark thundercloud has already gone far and taken the thunderstorm with it. Night had already fallen on the mountains, and fog began to wander through the gorges. Gavrila was drenched in sweat, but continued to row with all his might. The sun has set, but it is still light in the forest. The wind alternately howled dully and whistled gustily. When the fog rushed to the west, the caravan was making its scheduled journey. To prevent water from flooding the fire, we had to put more wood in the fires. If grandfather left home, grandmother would organize the most interesting meetings in the kitchen.

No. 314. We put chains under the wheels instead of brakes to prevent them from rolling. To eat fish. We have to get into the water. No matter what they say, I will do this job. We had to wait for the mules at all costs. He certainly wanted to become a hero and for this he was ready to do anything, the most terrible thing, no matter what was offered to him. Vasilek wanted to be the first to tell his brother everything at all costs. Didn’t he plow and sow for the same reason, so that the autumn wind would blow us away? Be careful, godfather, not to disgrace yourself. Apparently, the moose are accustomed to the fact that they can come out here at any time of the day or night to bask on the cool seashore, where there are no annoying blood-sucking insects.

The village of Shchipachi is changing, but the month is also drowning in the shallow river, and the keys also give it strength, and the boys drink from the ladle of their palms.

My companions also examined the shore, but they had something completely different in mind. If the oak and black birch chose the southern slopes of the mountains, perhaps it went down lower, where the layers of alluvial soil were thicker;

but at the same time she avoided other trees that could shade her from the sun. I leaned towards the river, but there, and in this dark, cold depth, the stars also swayed and trembled. “Yes, good!” - she answered just as quietly, not looking at me. There were about a hundred mackerel entangled in the mesh of the net, but I also caught one very strange fish that I had never seen before. Different flowers open precisely at different times in the morning and close in the same way in the evening. The enterprises stood silent, quiet and also empty. He was silent for a second, his mother looked at him also silently. Pavel Ivanovich’s people also liked the village. They, just like him, settled into it.

What thieves get away with, they beat the thieves for. This beast has enormous strength and excellent charm, but its vision and hearing are rather poorly developed. A gun is a noble thing, the most interesting amusement, and, moreover, a pleasant decoration in the room. This quarrel ended with both sides turning to my arbitration court, and trying to outshout each other. Take on what you are passionate about, if you want your business to have a successful end. Like the wind, his song is free, but like the wind, it is fruitless.

So, one desire for benefit made me print excerpts from a magazine that I got by chance. Elusive images wandered in her soul, arousing in her either pity or bewilderment. For some reason, Lisa was left with a completely clear impression that Tsvetukhin said these words in a whisper.

No. 315. All around, wherever you look, there is southern luxury of nature, and roses and geraniums. Platoons occupied the firing line. The coachman walked around with nothing to do, straightening out the harness. He who has bile in his mouth, everything is bitter. A day earlier you sow, a week earlier you reap. Eat bread and salt, but tell the truth. Sighs and soft crying were heard behind the door. From a distance, one could distinguish alder thickets from birch and pine groves by the color of the greenery. The heavy air was smelly and unsettling.

Aksinya went to close the gate that was left wide open. They didn’t dare chase us; we managed to reach the shores and went into the forest. The fish didn’t say anything, it just splashed its tail in the water. The officer rushed backwards. There is never a dull moment while traveling. You get so busy during the day that you can barely drag yourself to the bivouac.

No. 316. Is it an interrogative particle;

not - negative particle;

already - an intensifying particle;

here is an index particle;

as - exclamation particle;

what the - exclamation particle;

ni - reinforcing particle;

even - an intensifying particle;

really - interrogative particle;

only - restrictive particle;

same - an intensifying particle.

No. 317. After all, there were combat fights, yes, they say, some more. He opened the door for me, I entered the spacious room and what did I see?

His essays are as brief as they are sharp. Go and bring the light to seal the letter. “Neighbor, stop being ashamed,” Shavka tells her. - Should you bother with the Elephant? There is nothing in the world that could cover the Dnieper. “Exactly so,” said Peter.

Where are they going, to the city, or what? So your brother came to you?..

Let me rock Mitya. The weather has been quite damp in recent days. “What if, sister, with such beauty, you are a master of singing, because you would be our king bird!” A petition from the sheep came into the order: “That the wolves are completely tearing the skin off us.” But the novel is still good. It's time to rest. Little Seryozha, as soon as he woke up, immediately climbed to the window to see if the starlings had arrived. “Gossip, this is strange to me: did you work all summer?” How many dry days must pass so that the consumer of nature does not scold nature for a rainy summer? There is no thought that cannot be expressed simply and clearly.

No. 318 - orally.

No. 319. She was far from beautiful. Dasha said firmly:

“I don’t think we have anything to talk about.” Pursing his lips, Ivan Ilyich nodded. He couldn't breathe. To the right, a yellow, unblinking star stood not high above the wooded hills. Without a hint of timidity, he walked leisurely into the boss’s office. Without hearing an answer, Pechorin took several steps towards the door. Only Grigory Alexandrovich, despite the rain and fatigue, did not want to return. Oblomov is not a stupid, apathetic nature, without aspirations and feelings, but a person who is also looking for something in his life, thinking about something.

Not stormy, impetuous force, but, on the contrary, gentleness and some kind of ethical moderation serve as characteristic features of his talent. With Filofey came his two brothers, who were not at all like him. Bolshov is not a strong character at all. Pavel Petrovich is not a very stupid person. Dawn arises in extraordinary silence. This is not a real forest, this is a fairy forest. The sailors had difficulty coping with the mechanism, which was unfamiliar to them. We lift the net and instead of expensive salmon we pull out a guinea pig, which is completely unnecessary. One hundred and sixty-seven people were missing from the Svetlana crew. She didn’t listen to the end and walked away. This is an experienced man, with his own mind, neither evil nor kind, but more calculating.

Here is the moon: it is not dim, not pale, not brooding, not foggy, like ours, but pure, transparent, like crystal. Pechorin was not healthy for a long time, he lost weight, poor thing. Anatole was not resourceful, not quick and not eloquent, but he did have the ability of calm and unchangeable confidence, precious for the world. I’m not rich, I’m not an official, and I’m not his age at all. The expression of this gaze was very vague, but not mocking. She began to sing: her voice is not bad. She was not hasty, not cold, not talkative, without an insolent look for everyone, without pretensions to success...

No. 320. In the morning I did not feel well, although I still could not clearly determine what my ill health was. We had a leisurely conversation among ourselves. The sun was not cloudy as in the evening, but bright, having rested during the night. Tears appeared in her eyes, not timid, not bitter, but proud, angry tears. An elderly and rather beautiful woman brought in a small samovar. The stranger, when they saw him, turned out to be a man of about thirty, ugly and unremarkable in appearance. His face was the same as always - neither smart nor stupid. The dim light was burning outside the window and could not go out. An irritability that had never before appeared in his character. Every word, even the slightest rudeness, indelicately spoken, worries me. The nightingale was no longer in the evening, abrupt and hesitant manner, but in the night, leisurely, calmly pouring out over the entire garden. The young gymnasts performed the required exercises far from flawlessly. Rainy days are very unpleasant for me. The hut was no good. Our choir was small, but wonderful. Davydov walked slowly, but with wide steps. Each bell spoke differently: distance reduced only the strength, but not the clarity of the sound. The sun burned like yesterday, the air was still and dull. To the right and left of the gazebo stretched uneven clayey banks.

No. 321. Above, Stozhary smoldered like an unextinguished fire. All the sailors not on watch went to the upper deck. Memories are not yellowed letters, not old age, not dried flowers and relics, but a living, trembling world full of poetry. Only one strip is not compressed. Someone knocked on the invisible, carpeted door. The sun was rising. Not yet visible to the eye, it spread a transparent fan of pink rays across the sky... Slava chose a special activity for himself, independent of anyone - hunting. Telegin composed the unread letter. The mother ran out of the entryway with her head uncovered. The sun, bright but not warming, looked coldly from the height of the sky. Pavel raised his head and looked at Sukharko with a look that did not promise anything good. A sharp cry escaped my still fragile throat. Podkhalyuzin is a smart man and not at all attached to his master. For him, the general situation of life, independent of any of the characters, is always in the foreground. A poor girl who has not received a broad theoretical education, who does not know everything that is going on in the world, who does not even have a good understanding of her own needs, cannot, of course, give herself an idea of what she needs. The team dispersed, perplexed and amazed. The houses had not been plastered for a long time, the roofs were not painted... The doors of the dacha were not locked.

No. 322. Everything was full of sad and sweet, inexplicable spring charm. He sang some song I didn't know...

My friends, our union is wonderful! He, like a soul, is indivisible and eternal.

Levin, unnoticed by the people, continued to lie on the haystack, and watch, and listen, and think. All his actions, big and small, are inexplicable. Both friends were the same age, but there was an immeasurable difference between them in everything. The silence, undisturbed by either movement or sound, is especially striking. Prince Andrei could be thinking about another subject, completely independent of general issues - about his regiment. Candles, not lit on other days, cast a bright light throughout the room. Raisky, without moving, looked, unnoticed by anyone, at this entire scene. We will not exhaust the source of knowledge. Soroka walked at random, guided by the wind and some signs that were imperceptible to an unfamiliar person. The princess is cold;

That night the frost was unbearable. What precision and definiteness in every word, how in place and irreplaceable every word is! The depth of Chekhov's works is inexhaustible for a thoughtful, sensitive actor.

No. 323. Efim Andreevich’s conversation was important, unhurried and full of content. I became more and more convinced that this was far from an ordinary artist. Sometimes he imagined himself as a famous traveler... He discovered yet unexplored lands. Strange sensations that were not clear to him worried him. A whirlwind, not cold, but warm, hit the trees, the walls, the street. The garden is especially nice, small but dense and pleasantly intricate. The old manor's estate stood on a low but noticeable hill. Raisky considered himself not the latest, that is, not young, but by no means a backward person. Behind the mounds in the east lay a yellowish haze, unlike either smoke or dust.

There’s no need to remember the past,” Bazarov objected, “and as for the future, there’s no point in worrying about it either, because I intend to sneak away immediately.” Let me bandage your leg now, your wound is not dangerous, but it’s better to stop the bleeding.

Pavel Petrovich tried not to look at Bazarov; he still did not want to make peace with him: he was ashamed of his arrogance, his failure, ashamed of the whole business he had started. The silence lasted, heavy and awkward. Both were not feeling well. Each of them realized that the other understood him. This consciousness is pleasant to friends, and very unpleasant to enemies.

Did I tie your leg too tightly? - Bazarov finally asked.

No. 325 - orally.

No. 326. She was far from beautiful, but I also have my own prejudices about beauty. The ignorant judge exactly this way: whatever is of no use, then everything is nothing to them. You eagerly listen to the songs of antiquity, and the magical legends of knightly times - the unrealizable dreams of mocking flatterers. Now the deception disappears and you begin to see that it is not the bridge that is moving, but the river. Didn't you take glory for yourself? It rained almost every day, accompanied by lightning and such thunderclaps that the whole house shook. No matter how beautiful Shiraz is, it is no better than the expanses of Ryazan. It was a puppy with a white forehead, slowly, walking, returning to his winter hut. I remembered my previous misfortunes, but I find in my soul neither ambition, nor compassion, nor tears, nor fiery passions. I didn’t see my beauty anywhere, nor that man.

Seeing that the bad weather was becoming protracted, I decided to move on, regardless of the bad weather. No matter how hard I strained my vision, I could not see him. In heavy formation, the wheat listens to the ringing of silence. Neither wind, nor hail, nor birds are afraid of the ears of corn. There was not a single cloud in the sky, but there was an excess of moisture in the air. When there are a lot of midges, you cannot remove the net from your face for a minute.

Everywhere you look there are hills and the same vegetation everywhere. During the whole day we did not see a single animal, although we came across many goat and deer tracks. No matter how small the rain, it will always soak you down to the last thread. Dersu has not changed or aged at all. It's too far to the shore;

no swimmer could reach it. Pechorin was not the only one who admired the pretty princess.

More than once I have seen these deer sludge in the mountains. All these days I have never deviated from my system.

No. 327. Oh, Volga, dear Volga, who doesn’t love your beres 1. 2.

gov! Everywhere you look, there are young faces everywhere (Narrative, non-exclamatory, complex, non-union: 1. Monocomponent, generalized-personal, widespread, complete, uncomplicated;

2. One-part, nominative, common, complete, uncomplicated). , .

Be that as it may, my premonitions turned out to be correct.

No matter how hard his friends tried to get him to know what was wrong, they never found out. Where 1. 2.

2. One-part, impersonal, widespread, complete, uncomplicated). , .

And whatever happened to our wanderers! The boatswains could not help but be friends with me. You sleep until they wake you up. He was considered perhaps the first cavalryman. Almost you yourself tell me about 1.

they were told about this. No matter how hard my father tried to appear calm, I noticed2. his excitement (Narrative, non-exclamatory, non-conjunctive: 1. Two-part, unextended, complete, uncomplicated;

2. Two-part, common, complete, uncomplicated). , .

Wherever I wandered, they were nowhere to be found. Our brother, the hunter, wherever he goes! Zina and Alexey wandered through the forest for a long time until they came to a large neglected pond. It was impossible not to feel the harsh splendor of northern nature. Everywhere he goes 1.

he didn’t arrive, they were already waiting for him (Narrative, non-exclamatory, complex: 1. Main, one-part, indefinitely personal, widespread, complete, uncomplicated;

2. Give exact location, two-part, non-extended, complete, uncomplicated). .

The climbers climbed to a mountain peak where no man had ever gone before (Narrative, non-exclamatory, non-union:

1. Two-part, common, complete, uncomplicated;

2. Two-component, common, complete, uncomplicated). , .

Where is such a fortress where bullets wouldn’t fly? I couldn’t help but smile several times while reading the good old man’s letter. Anyone who has not been to the lower reaches of the Lefou River cannot imagine what is happening there.

No. 328. AKAKIY AKAKIEVICH.

When and at what time did he enter the department and who determined 1.

poured it, no one could remember.

When 2 and.

No matter how many directors and various bosses changed, everyone saw him in the same position, in the same position, as the same official for writing... He was not shown in the department 1.

there was no respect for him. The watchmen not only did not get up from 3.2.

places when he passed, but they didn’t even look at him, as if 4.

A simple fly flew through the reception area.

[ 1 ], but [ 2 ] as when 2 seems.

The bosses treated him somehow coldly and despotically. Some assistant to the chief clerk directly shoved papers under his nose, without even saying: “Copy this,” or: “Here’s an interesting, nice piece of business,” or something pleasant, as is used in well-bred services. And he took it, looking only at the paper, without looking at who gave it to him and whether he had the right to do so. He took it and immediately set about writing it. The young officials laughed and made jokes at him, as much as their clerical wit was enough... But Akaki Akakievich did not answer a single word to this, as if no one was in front of him;

it didn’t even have an impact on his studies: among all these worries, he didn’t make a single mistake in writing. Only if the joke was too unbearable, when they pushed him by the arm, preventing him from going about his business, he said: “Leave me alone, why are you offending me?”

No. 329. PISAREV ABOUT THE NOVEL “FATHERS AND CHILDREN”.

Turgenev's new novel gives us everything we are used to enjoying in his works. The artistic finishing is immaculately good;

The characters and situations, scenes and pictures are drawn so clearly and at the same time so softly that the most desperate art denier will feel, when reading the novel, some kind of incomprehensible pleasure, which cannot be explained either by the entertaining nature of the events or by the amazing fidelity of the main idea. The fact is that the events are not at all interesting, and the idea is not at all strikingly true. The novel has neither a beginning, nor a denouement, nor a strictly thought-out plan;

there are types and characters, there are scenes and pictures, and most importantly, the author’s personal, deeply felt attitude towards the identified phenomena of life shines through the fabric of the story. And these phenomena are very close to us, so close that all of our young generation, with their aspirations and ideas, can recognize themselves in the characters in this novel.

I don’t mean by this that in Turgenev’s novel there are ideas and strem 3.

The beliefs of the younger generation were reflected in the way 4 itself understands them.

younger generation;

Turgenev attributes 5 to these ideas and aspirations.

from their own personal point of view, and the old man and the young man never agree with each other in beliefs and sympathies. But if you go to a mirror, which, reflecting objects, changes their color a little, then you will recognize your physiognomy, despite the errors of the mirror. Reading Turgenev’s novel, we see in it the types of the present moment and at the same time we are aware of the changes that the phenomena of reality have experienced as they pass through the artist’s consciousness. , (to...2), (as...3);

Turgenev’s novel, in addition to its artistic beauty, is also remarkable in that it stirs the mind, provokes thought, although in itself it does not resolve any question and even illuminates with a bright light not so much the phenomena being deduced as the author’s attitude towards these very phenomena. It makes you think precisely because it is completely imbued with the most complete, most touching sincerity. Everything that is written in Turgenev’s last novel is felt right down to the last line.

No. 330. Presidium, privilege of a deputy, Russian intelligentsia, fiction, sentimentalism, romanticism, realism, optimism, innate pessimism, apotheosis play, dithyramb of literature, future prospects, priority, statue, autobiography, examiner, electrify in the shortest possible time , an unshakable postulate.

No. 331. A true lover of northern nature will forever retain indelible impressions of the dense Chuna River. True, he will not see any eye-catching colors here, but he will remember for a long time the tones of the autumn landscape, imperceptible to an inexperienced eye. What kind of pictures you see here! The shores of Chuna amaze with the diversity of vegetation and the richness of the animal world.

More than once on the way you will come across fallen trees: this work was done by none other than the beaver - a strange animal, a recent settler of these places. You will often see a handsome elk here, swimming across the river in front of an astonished traveler. Having crawled out onto the shore and brushed itself off, the unafraid animal calmly looks at you.

A person who finds himself in these lands is truly happy: forgetting about the gun abandoned in the boat, he never tires of admiring the world revealed before him.

The undisturbed silence and untouched nature attracted me to Chuna, and the days spent there clearly appear in my memory. I remember our small house, spending the night by the fire, the tops of the trees reflected in the water and the whisper-like rustle of their tops. The fire crackles in the hearth made of stones, and nothing is as pleasant as ukha, slightly smelling of smoke.

No. 332. High above the family of mountains, Kazbek, your royal tent shines with eternal rays (Narrative, non-exclamatory, simple, two-part, complete, widespread, uncomplicated). The colorful flags of ships flutter briskly over the Neva. Whoa, the guns burst out! Sing, coachman! I will silently, eagerly listen to your voice. The world is empty. Now where would you take me, ocean? (Interrogative, non-exclamatory, simple, two-part, complete, common, uncomplicated). Closer, oh dear friends, closer let’s form our faithful circle! (Incentive, exclamation, simple, two-part, incomplete, common, uncomplicated). How Tatyana has changed! How firmly she stepped into her role! (Declarative, exclamatory, simple, two-part, incomplete, extended, uncomplicated). Here is the disgraced house where I lived with my poor nanny. Hello, young, unfamiliar tribe! My friend, let’s dedicate our souls to our homeland with wonderful impulses! So, quietly send your grandson with this note to O... to that... to the neighbor... and tell him not to say a word, not to call me...

Lermontov's poem is a courageous, mature creation. What a true picture! What precision in expression! No less excellent is “Cossack Lullaby Song”. Where, where did the poet get these simply stuffy words, this touching tenderness of tone, these meek and soulful sounds, this femininity and charm of expression? Oh, how deeply instructive this story is, how much it shakes the soul!

No. 333. Rozanov and Rainer met warmly, in a friendly way.

Fenechka came in with Mitya in her arms. Two soldiers are sitting on patrol over the cold water. Eight people were sitting at the table. Several fishing boats got lost at sea. Several sailors, under the command of the captain's mate, once went out to sea on this boat.

Several infantry regiments were already lined up in squares on Red Square. Suddenly, many lights flashed under her feet and blinded Lisa. The wounded were being carried from the barge. Some moaned, but most were silent. Most of the passengers were dozing. Several ladies walked quickly back and forth across the site... Humanity moves forward and produces and creates everything.

No. 334. In the village, many dogs greeted us with loud barking. Bazarov and Arkady left the next day. Fenechka was sitting in the gazebo with Dunyasha and Mitya in her arms. Several boats lay on the shore.

A very diverse audience traveled with us. Most of the expedition members had already been on difficult journeys several times. The crowd resembled the dark swell of the ocean. Most people wanted to do something. A number of circumstances prevented the implementation of the project. About two dozen people rose from there. An abyss of people came running together... and many other similar thoughts passed through my mind... Several hundred people stood behind the fence. Students from all countries arrived at the World Youth Festival.

No. 335. The railing suddenly broke. Severe cold weather set in, and the ice hole on the river froze. The rail bent. The jam had dried out. The jelly has gone bad. RTS has completed preparations for spring sowing. The ink has dried.

No. 336 - orally.

No. 337. Boris was a tall, blond young man with truthful, delicate features of a calm and handsome face. Nikolai was a short, curly-haired young man with an open expression on his face.

Wherever fate has taken me! I was successively an officer, a land surveyor, a watermelon loader, a brick carrier, and a salesman in Moscow.

No. 338. Water is nothing more than the simplest compound of hydrogen and oxygen. An earthquake is nothing more than the result of sudden changes and ruptures in the earth's crust. The atmosphere is nothing more than the gaseous shell of the Earth.

My compartment neighbor turned out to be none other than an actor in a dramatic theater. The stone found on the sea coast was nothing more than a piece of a meteorite. A canyon is nothing more than a deep gorge with sheer edges.

No. 339. Grushnitsky - cadet. Producing an effect is their pleasure. His goal is to become the hero of a novel. His arrival in the Caucasus is also a consequence of his romantic fanaticism. Solotcha is a winding shallow river. The path in the forests is kilometers of silence and windlessness. The conning tower is the brain of the ship. My occupation is ethnography, the study of the life of Russian people. The heart is not a stone.

The word is the clothing of all facts, all thoughts. The language of literature is an important tool of production for a writer. “Onegin” is Pushkin’s most soulful work, the most beloved child of his imagination... To evaluate such a work means to evaluate the poet himself in the entire scope of his creative activity. The plausibility of situations and the truth of dialogue are the real laws of tragedy. Precision and brevity are the first advantages of prose. Criticism of science - discovering the beauties and flaws in works of art and literature. The first goal of art is to reproduce reality.

No. 340. He did not realize the importance of the assignment entrusted to him and did not complete the task on time. The meeting did not make a definite decision on the last item on the agenda. On Sunday I won’t be able to fulfill my promise and won’t go to the museum.

The workshop does not accept new orders for equipment. The young athlete did not live up to the hopes placed on him. Without understanding the conditions, the boy did not solve the problem.

No. 341. The swimmer was dissatisfied with his result. The swimmer was disappointed in his result. The teacher was awarded an order. She was awarded a high government award.

An old worker shared his memories. He spoke about the construction of the workshop. An experienced mason taught the audience all the details of labor organization. He talked about making full use of working time.

No. 343. In the poem “Who Lives Well in Rus',” Nekrasov writes in detail about the situation of the post-reform peasantry. Nekrasov describes with deep sympathy the difficult fate of a peasant woman. Arina Petrovna reproached her orphan nieces with every piece of bread. She reproached Pavel Vladimirovich for lack of respect. During the conversation, the interlocutors touched upon a wide variety of issues. They talked about a wide variety of matters.

The mother was worried about the fate of her son. She was worried about his health. The implementation of the project was limited by the lack of necessary funds. Every scientific conclusion must be based on strictly verified facts.

No. 344. The teacher paid a lot of attention to working with lagging students. The terrible heat prevented the normal work of the geological expedition. The girl handled books very carefully. The jar was full of water. Vanya spoke about his impressions from his trip to Moscow.

No. 345. Three enemy horses immediately went to the winner as spoils. Two large, white, shaggy dogs rushed at me with an angry bark. The moon had not yet risen, and only two stars, like two saving beacons, sparkled on the dark blue arch. There are two old pine trees in that clearing. Two large, dull, oil portraits hung on the wall. Two glass factories were established near our estate. For the first two months, the expedition worked in difficult meteorological conditions. Two pillars of fire cut through the darkness of the night.

No. 346. We were told to write three non-union sentences. There were two lonely birch trees at the edge of the forest. Four gray houses rose gloomily on the outskirts of the city. I lost three library books. Two fighting competitions were held that day. Four blue boats lay on the sand. Three luxury cars stopped silently at the porch.

No. 347. He was in Altai on a business trip. He dropped out of college due to illness. He rested in a sanatorium for about a month. My sister brought a small palm tree from the Caucasus. Severe cold weather is reported from Siberia. They returned from the Urals full of impressions.

No. 348. Study at the university, at the biology department, at the institute, at courses, at school. Visit Altai, the Urals, Transbaikalia, and the Far East. Return from Altai, from the Urals, from Donbass, from the Azov region, from the Far East. Work in a plant, factory, collective farm. Go to the ministry, post office, police station, telegraph office, train station. Go to a concert, a movie, a play.

Go to a workshop, to a plant, to a factory, to an institute. Build a building on a square, on a street, in an alley.

No. 349 - orally.

No. 350. There are flowers in the garden, further on you can see the alleys of lindens and acacias, and an old elm to the left of the apple, cherry, and pear trees. Vera ran from the garden onto the balcony, followed by Sergei, who was jumping over three steps, and Nikita walked behind her. On one side is the Volga with steep banks and the Trans-Volga region;

on the other, wide fields, cultivated and empty... On the third side, villages and part of the city are visible. Behind the line were hunters with dogs, and behind the hunters was the coachman Ignat. I am alone. There is hundreds of miles of sea nearby. In one such dictionary you can collect words related to nature, in another - good and apt words, in a third - words of people of different professions...

No. 351 - orally.

No. 352. OLGA AND TATYANA.

Olga is a simple, spontaneous being, who never reasoned about anything, never asked about anything, to whom everything was clear and understandable out of habit, and to whom everything depended on habit.

She cried a lot about Lensky's death, but was soon consoled, married a lancer, and from a graceful and sweet girl she became a lady of the dozen, repeating her mother, with the slight changes that time required. But it’s not at all so easy to determine Tatyana’s character. Tatyana's nature is a little complex, but deep and strong. Tatyana does not have these painful contradictions that plague too complex natures;

Tatyana was created as if she were all from one solid piece, without any additions or impurities. Her whole life is imbued with that integrity, that unity, which in the world of art constitutes the highest dignity of a work of art.

So, summer nights were devoted to daydreaming, winter nights to reading novels, and this in the midst of a world that at that time had the prudent habit of snoring loudly. What is the contradiction between Tatyana and the world around her? Tatyana is a rare, beautiful flower that accidentally grew in a crevice of a wild rock, Unknown in the deaf grass, Neither moths nor bees.

These two verses, spoken by Pushkin about Olga, apply much more to Tatyana. What moths, what bees could know this flower or be captivated by it? Are the ugly horseflies, gadflies and beetles like Pykhtin, Buyanov, Petushkov and the like?

We repeat: Tatyana is an exceptional being, a deep, loving, passionate nature.

No. 354. Raisky glanced at the Volga and forgot everything... Both the grove and the beautiful facade of the house were reflected in the flooded lake. I don't see the deep sky or the blue sea. Noise, cold and salty spray - that's my area for now! I fall asleep, then wake up, open my eyes. Once upon a time there were great numbers of both white and blue foxes on the island. Frost lay for a long time on the slopes of the roofs and at the well, and on the balcony railings, and on the foliage. The cheeks are rosy and full and dark.

She was tied with a thin chain to one of the benches on the deck and darted about and squeaked pitifully, like a bird. I will now go to the Far East, or to the north. The snowstorm twists, throws snow and whistles, and bursts into a terrible howl. Her gray eyes were red, either from insomnia or from tears. Now he was working on growing fast-growing trees from our domestic species of willow, pine, and spruce. Now neither mountains, nor sky, nor earth were visible. In its boundless wilds, the harsh northerners - the larch and the dove - lived in close proximity to the gentle children of the south - the velvet tree and the vineyard. Other factors, such as winds, temperature differences between day and night, summer and winter, sea spray, etc., play a secondary role. Everywhere - both above and below - work was in full swing. The clatter of axes and hammers, the screeching of saws and planes, clanging and roaring could be heard everywhere. The ocean seems to have stopped and roars quietly and gently. Only the owner, Sergei Nikolaevich, and Vladimir Petrovich remained in the room.

On the right is an adverb.
1. Adverb of place.
2. I heard (where?) on the right.
Not high - adverb.
1. Adverb of place.
2. She stood (how?) low.
Again - adverb.
1. Adverb of manner of action.
2. It started (how?) again.
In autumn - an adverb.
1. Adverb of manner of action.
2. Crimson (how?) in autumn.
Calm, on the right, low, anew, like autumn.
№ 285. 1) The sea is excited. 2) The hunter excitedly tells stories -
about a meeting with a bear. 3) The child is frightened by an unexpected shot
scrap. 4) The child screamed in fear. 5) Everything in this matter is balanced
and thoughtfully. 6) The speaker answered questions slowly, thoughtfully
But. 7) The performance was organized by a drama club
schools. 8) The performance was very organized, according to strict
plan. 9) My friend is a comprehensively developed person. 10) For
dangerous tracks, near scattered carriages, where railroad workers temporarily lived
trekkers, children digging in the sand. 11) I'm very windy, be
maybe she did.
№ 286. 1) The horses shied away and rushed to gallop. 2) Filofey not-
How many times did you swing your hand backhand? 3) It was long after midnight.
4) She [Natasha] opened the window wide. 5) Black clouds, all over
covering the sky, quietly sowing fine rain. 6) Peter fell backwards.
7) The last carriage passed by and rolled away. 8) Anna Ser-
Geevna recently got married. 9) The sky was already breathing in autumn. 10) And
She [Neva] couldn’t bear to argue.
№ 287. 1) To the left was a gloomy forest, to the right was the Yenisei. 2) Look,
a thunderstorm rises from the left. 3) The Russian population has long lived on Be-
scrap sea. 4) Again the clouds gathered above me in the heights. 5) Circumstances
The government separated them for a long time. 6) Take care of honor from a young age. 7) Kirila
Petrovich simply stopped by the house of his old friend.
8) It began to get dark again; the middle brother went to get ready.
9) The living room and halls were gradually filled with guests. 10) At Katya's for
There was plenty of time to think. 11) Neva was definitely asleep; occasionally, be-
then, in her sleep, she will splash a light wave on the shore and fall silent.
12) Representatives of the hostile side behaved at the conference
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defiantly. 13) He looked at me and raised his hand threateningly.
14) The audience warmly applauded the singer.
№ 288. Don’t tell anyone´ (places), don’t contact anyone´ (places),
not to go anywhere (places); do not ask anyone´ (places), from anyone´
(places) not to depend, from nowhere (places people) not to receive letters; no one
(places) to replace, no one (places) to send with, no place (places) to place-
to tit; there’s nothing (places) to talk about, nothing (places) to argue about, there’s no need
(place nar) worry in vain; there is no one (places) to call, no one from
whom (places) to wait for the telegram; there is nowhere (place) to call on the phone
lefon, not at all (place nar) to worry, not at all (place nar)
to worry, not to worry at all, not to worry at all
how many (places of people) books, never´ (places of people) to lose heart from anything´
(places) don’t lose heart, don’t hide anything´ (places).
№ 289. 1) Night has come. No one slept a wink in the city of sleepless eyes.
2) The Oblomovites did not receive the latest news from anywhere, and not from
where to get them. 3) He [Luchkov] does not excite sympathy in anyone.
I couldn't wait. 4) Several skinny willow trees timidly descend along
its sandy [ravine] sides. Looks sad, nothing to say. 5) Neither
At some time Kolotovka does not present a gratifying sight. 6) He
[Morgach] was once a coachman. 7) I was left with nothing and nothing.
8) But rocks, and secret shallows, and storms are of no use to him. 9) It rains sometimes
flowed in streams, but did not cool the atmosphere at all.
№ 290. Anna Sergeevna was a rather strange creature. Without having
no prejudices, not even having any strong beliefs,
she did not retreat from anything and did not go anywhere. She's clear a lot
saw, a lot occupied her, and nothing satisfied her completely, yes
she hardly even wanted complete satisfaction. Her mind was inquisitive and
indifferent at the same time; her doubts never subsided
to the point of forgetfulness and never grew to the point of anxiety. If she didn't
rich and independent, she might have rushed into battle, she would have known
passion.
But life was easy for her, although she was sometimes bored, and she continued
I was able to spend day after day, slowly and only occasionally worrying.
(, (although...), and .) Rainbow colors sometimes lit up and she
red eyes, but she rested when they faded and did not regret them.
(, but [ ,(when...) ].) Her imagination carried even beyond
what is considered permissible according to the laws of ordinary morality;
but even then her blood still quietly rolled into her charming
slim and calm body.
№ 291. 1) Fyodor Fedorovich said something to the soldier in German.
2) A fine, autumn-like cold rain began to drizzle. 3) By

Vitka also told Seryozha in Seryozha’s ear what he already knew: that Ignat Fomin was hiding a stranger and everyone on the “Shanghai” was puzzling over what kind of person he was and was afraid of this man. And in the Senyakov area, where the ammunition depots were located, in a completely open cellar, several dozen Molotov cocktails remained, apparently thrown in a hurry.
Vitka timidly hinted that it would be a good idea to hide these bottles, but Seryozhka suddenly remembered something, became stern and said that they both needed to immediately go to the military hospital.

Chapter fourteen

From the moment when the front approached Donbass and the first wounded appeared in Krasnodon, Nadya Tyulenina voluntarily enrolled in nursing courses and for the second year she worked as a senior nurse in a military hospital, for which the entire lower floor of the city hospital was given over.
Despite the fact that the entire staff of the military hospital, with the exception of doctor Fyodor Fedorovich, had already been evacuated several days ago and most of the hospital’s medical workers, led by the senior doctor, also went to the east, the hospital continued to live the same routine. Both Seryozhka and Vitka immediately developed respect for this institution when the nanny on duty detained them in the reception area, ordered them to wipe their feet with a damp rag and wait in the lobby while she ran to get Nadya.
After some time, Nadya, accompanied by a nanny-nurse, came out to them, but this was no longer the same Nadya with whom Seryozhka talked at night on her bed: on Nadya’s high-cheeked face with thin eyebrows, as well as on the kind, soft, wrinkled There was a new, very serious and stern, deep expression on the nanny’s face.
“Nadya,” Seryozhka said in a whisper, crumpling his cap in his hands and for some reason shy in front of his sister, “Nadya, we have to help out the guys, you have to understand... Vitka and I could go around the apartments, you tell Fyodor Fedorovich.”
Nadya looked at Seryozha silently for a while, thinking. Then she shook her head in disbelief.
- Call, call the doctor or lead us! - said Seryozhka, turning gloomy.
“Lusha, give the guys some robes,” said Nadya.
The nanny, taking out dressing gowns from a long closet painted with white oil paint, brought them out to the children and even held them up out of habit, so that it would be easier to get into the sleeves.
“But the boy is telling the truth,” Aunt Lusha suddenly said, quickly chewing with her soft old woman’s lips, looking at Nadya with kind, peaceful eyes for the rest of her life. - People will take it. I'd take one myself. Who doesn't feel sorry for the guys? And I’m alone, my sons are at the front, me and my daughter. We live in the outskirts. The Germans will come in, I will say - son. And everyone needs to be prevented from passing off as relatives.
“You don’t know them, the Germans,” said Nadya.
“True, I don’t know the Germans, but I know my own,” Aunt Lusha readily said, quickly chewing with her lips. - I will show you good people on settlements.
Nadya led the guys along a bright corridor, the windows of which overlooked the city. The heavy warm smell of rotting old wounds and stale linen, a smell that even the smells of medicine could not drown out, washed over them every time they passed the open door to the ward. And their sun-drenched hometown suddenly seemed so bright, lived-in, peaceful, cozy from the windows of the hospital!
The wounded who remained in the hospital were all bedridden, and only a few were wandering along the corridor on crutches. On all the faces, young and old, shaved and overgrown with many days of soldier’s stubble, there was the same serious, stern, deep expression that Nadya and nanny Lusha had.
As soon as the guys’ steps sounded along the corridor, the wounded on the beds raised their heads questioningly and hopefully; you, and those on crutches, silently, but also with vague animation in their faces, watched these two teenagers in dressing gowns and their well-known sister Nadya walking in front of them with a serious and stern face.
They approached the only closed door at the end of the corridor, and Nadya, without knocking, swung it open with a sharp movement of her small, precise hand.
“To you, Fyodor Fedorovich,” she said, letting the guys pass.
Seryozhka and Vitka, both a little timid, entered the office. A tall, broad-shouldered, dry, strong old man stood up to meet them, clean-shaven, with a gray head, with sharply defined longitudinal wrinkles on a tanned, dark face, with sharply defined cheekbones and a hooked nose and an angular chin - the old man was all exactly carved into copper He stood up from the table near which he was sitting, and by the fact that he was sitting in the office alone, and by the fact that there was no book, no newspaper, no medicine on the table and the whole office was empty, the guys realized that the doctor was doing nothing. did in this office, but just sat alone and thought things that God forbid a person to think about. They also understood this from the fact that the doctor was no longer in military clothes, but in civilian clothes: in a gray jacket, the edge of the collar of which protruded from under the robe tied at the neck, in gray trousers and in unclean boots that must not have been his own.
Without surprise and also very seriously, like Nadya, like Lusha and like the wounded in the wards, he looked at the boys.
“Fyodor Fedorovich, we have come to help you place the wounded in their apartments,” said Seryozhka, immediately realizing that this man did not need to say anything more.
- Will they accept it? - he asked.
“There will be such people, Fyodor Fedorovich,” Nadya said in a melodious voice.
- Lusha, the nanny from the hospital, agrees to take one and also promised to indicate people, and the guys can ask around, and I will help them, and other of our Krasnodon residents will not refuse to help. We, the Tyulenins, would have taken it too, but we don’t have room,” said Nadya and blushed so brightly that the blush appeared brightly on her small cheekbones. And Seryozhka suddenly blushed too, although Nadya told the truth.
“Call Natalya Alekseevna,” said Fyodor Fedorovich.
Natalya Alekseevna was a young doctor at the hospital; she did not leave with all the staff because of her single sick mother, who lived not in the city itself, but in the mining village of Krasnodon, eighteen kilometers from the city. Since there were still patients and hospital property, medicines, instruments in the hospital, Natalya Alekseevna, who was ashamed in front of her colleagues that she was not going anywhere and remained with the Germans, voluntarily took on the duties of the chief physician of the hospital.
Nadya came out.
Fyodor Fyodorovich sat down in his place at the table, with a decisive, energetic movement threw back the hem of his robe, took out a snuff box and a folded, crumpled old newspaper from his jacket pocket, tore off the edge of the newspaper at a corner and, with extraordinary speed, using one large sinewy hand and lips, rolled up a “goat’s leg” ”, which he immediately filled with shag from a snuff box, and lit a cigarette.
“Yes, this is a way out,” said Fyodor Fedorovich and without a smile looked at the guys sitting quietly on the sofa.
He turned his eyes from Seryozhka to Vitka and turned them back to Seryozhka, as if realizing that he was in charge. Vitka understood the meaning of this look, but was not at all offended, because he also knew that Seryozha was in charge, and he wanted Seryozha to be in charge, and was proud of Seryozha.
A small woman of about twenty-eight entered the office, accompanied by Nadya, but she seemed like a child because her face, arms, and legs had that expression of childishness, softness and plumpness that is so often deceptive in a woman, making one assume a similar character. With these little plump legs, Natalya Alekseevna, at one time, when her father did not want her to continue her education at a medical institute, made her way on foot from Krasnodon to Kharkov, and with these little plump hands she earned her bread by sewing and washing, in order to study, and then , when her father died, she took in a family of eight with these same hands, and now the members of this family had already fought, some worked in other cities, some were assigned to teaching, and with these same hands she fearlessly performed operations that they did not dare to do and older male doctors with more experience, and on Natalya Alekseevna’s childish, plump face there were eyes of that direct, strong, ruthless, practical expression, which the manager of the affairs of some all-Union institution might well envy.
Fyodor Fedorovich stood up to meet her.
“Don’t worry, I know everything,” she said, putting her plump hands to her chest in a gesture that was so contrary to this businesslike, practical expression of her eyes and her quite precise and even slightly dry manner of speaking. “I know everything, and this, of course, is reasonable,” she said and looked at Seryozha and Vitka without any personal relation to them, but also with a practical expression of the possibility of using them. Then she looked again at Fyodor Fedorovich. - And you? - she asked.
He understood her immediately.
- It would be most beneficial for me to stay at your hospital as a local doctor. Then I will be able to help them under all conditions. - Everyone understood that by “them” he meant the wounded. - Is this possible?
“It’s possible,” said Natalya Alekseevna.
- Your hospital won’t give me away?
“In our hospital they won’t give you away,” said Natalya Alekseevna, putting her plump hands to her chest.
- Thank you. Thank you. - And Fyodor Fedorovich, smiling for the first time with his eyes alone, extended his large hand with strong fingers, first to Seryozha, then to Vitka Lukyanchenko.
“Fyodor Fedorovich,” said Seryozha, looking directly into the doctor’s face with his firm, bright eyes, in which there was an expression: “You and all people can regard this as you like, but still I will say this, because I consider it my duty.” "- Fedor Fedorovich, keep in mind that you can always count on me and my comrade Vitya Lukyanchenko, always. And you can keep in touch with us through Nadya. And I also want to tell you on my own behalf and on the part of my comrade, Vitya Lukyanchenko, that your action - that you stayed with the wounded at such a time - we consider your action a noble act,” said Seryozhka, and his forehead began to sweat.
“Thank you,” said Fyodor Fedorovich very seriously. - If you are already talking about this, I will tell you the following: a person, no matter what profession he belongs to, any profession, can develop a situation in life when he is not only allowed, but also must leave the people who depended on him or whom he led and they relied on him, yes, a situation may arise when it is more expedient for him to leave them and leave. There is a higher expediency. I repeat, people of absolutely all professions, even military leaders and political figures, except one - the profession of a doctor, especially a military doctor. The doctor must be with the wounded. Always. Whatever it is. There is no expediency that would be higher than this duty. And even military discipline and orders can be violated if they conflict with this duty.

This one with the beard is, of course, Kurchatov. And this is old man Krug. Here’s another interesting photo - Korolev and VP taking a walk in the forest...

It was Korolev and I who went mushroom hunting,” he heard VP’s voice behind him. - And then they argued and never collected anything. We had to return empty.

“I didn’t even know that you worked with Kurchatov,” said Platon.

Worked. It was a serious time then. Well, I’ll tell you about that some other time, if you’re interested. Sit down. State what happened.

Plato spoke in detail about all the events of yesterday, keeping silent only about the conversation with Eleanor Lvovna.

VP got up from the table, went to the door, opened it slightly and shouted into the corridor:

Lisa, bring us some tea and something to chew on. Then he sat down in the chair again and said to Plato:

Not for discussion, of course, but although the deceased Osovsky did not like you, he never behaved like that. Never and under no circumstances. Let me tell you straight, the situation is not easy. We need to think seriously about this.

The academician's thoughts continued until glasses of tea, a sugar bowl and a saucer of cookies appeared on the table. When the door closed, VP continued;

He came to see me at the beginning of the week. Do you understand who I mean? And says:

“You know, he’s really eager to go on this trip. Very". This is about you. And looks at me. I, he says, would not take on such responsibility.

Didn’t he tell you how we talked with him? - Plato interrupted. - He told me in plain text - shame on me, they say, to write such nonsense in the terms of reference. And I replied that I don’t want to make revolutions - I need to go. It was then that he told me that I kind of put the fact of the trip above the purpose of the trip - or something similar. And this, they say, is very suspicious.

In general, when you talk to people, think about why and for what purpose they say their words,” the academician advised. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Remind me, Platon Mikhailovich,” said the VP, still without opening his eyes, “have you received permission?”

According to the second form, - answered Plato. - For four years already. Then everyone was informed who was in the Project. The academician opened his eyes.

And one more question, excuse me for asking. You won't let me down?

Will there be any problems? Without waiting for an answer, VP said:

OK. Let's finish. Will you be at work on Monday? Come see me at about eleven o'clock.

Plato failed to go to the VP at the appointed time. Eleonora Lvovna called right in the morning and said that he urgently needed to go to the Presidium, pick up his passport there and change tickets - the flight was tomorrow. But on the way she asked me to look at her. When Plato appeared in Eleanor’s office, she once again repeated what she said on the phone, and then went out into the corridor with him and whispered:

You know, I'm very glad that everything worked out. I wish you!.. In the evening Plato met with Larry.

Cool guy,” Larry said, referring to the VP. - Do you understand that you are going under his personal guarantee? Now there are almost no such old people left.

Listen, his ancestors are not from Georgia?

“Come on,” Plato smiled. - Tell me this. We're not going to leave it like that, are we? Will you do as agreed? Larry reached into his jacket pocket.

Here. Tomorrow "Red Arrow" there. A day there and straight back.

Did you call him?

But of course! He said hi to you and said that he was waiting. The next morning, already at passport control, Plato for some reason turned around, and it seemed to him that somewhere at the barrier, on the other side of customs, a familiar red head of hair flashed. When ten days later he called Larry from Italy, he immediately asked:

Listen, old man, when I was flying away, it seemed to me... Have you, by any chance, been to Sheremetyevo?

Well, he was,” Larry admitted. - I wanted to see that you flew away. And that's why you're calling? Are you not interested in Leningrad?

Of course, it’s interesting. Tell me.

Yeah, right now I’ll tell you everything over the phone. When you come, you will see for yourself.

Just tell me whether it worked or not.

How did it turn out? I have one piece of paper lying here - it has no value. And what’s happening at the Institute will simply blow your mind.

Larry traveled to Leningrad to meet with Fyodor Fedorovich - the same one with whom Plato and everyone else met at the school-seminar, where a fellow from the authorities provided general management of protocol events and supervision of contacts with foreign colleagues.

Personal contact occurred late in the evening - in a restaurant named Fedor Fedorovich.

The Leningrad acquaintance spent a long time studying the contents of the case brought by Larry.

In Georgia, this cognac is served only in two places,” Larry explained. - It’s not even in the Central Committee buffet. And this wine is from my very close friends. If you are in Georgia, I will give you the address. And one more thing - Plato asked me to give you the package.

The package from Plato contained volumes of Bulgakov, Andrei Bely and Balmont.

“Thank you very much,” said Fyodor Fedorovich, touched. - Well, how is your famous Project going?

Larry began to talk. From his words it followed that the Project had reached a qualitatively new level, turning almost into an intersectoral program of national importance. It involves enormous scientific forces and fantastic resources. And now the long-planned breakthrough at the international level is being realized. At the same time, Larry casually mentioned emerging contacts with such giants as Daimler-Benz and General Motors. Contacts did take place, but were somewhat one-sided. That is, Plato once wrote letters here and there, offering cooperation, but still has not received any answers.

Now Platon Mikhailovich is in Italy. With the Plant delegation,” Larry finished.

“Well,” said Fedor Fedorovich. - Well done. If you see Plato, say hello from me. And Victor too.

“I’ll definitely tell you,” Larry promised, smiling widely. Both were silent for several minutes. Finally Fyodor Fedorovich asked a question:

Are there any problems?

“I guess there is,” Larry said slowly, putting the glass on the table and lighting a cigarette. - The situation at the Institute is not entirely healthy. This makes it difficult to work. Including the Project.

Can I help? - asked Fedor Fedorovich.

Don't know. Let me tell you. Good advice is the best help.

Well, tell me,” Fyodor Fedorovich agreed and moved closer to Larry.

We have one deputy director,” Larry began. - In charge of regime issues. His wife runs the group. And he helps her. By the way, you should remember her, she was at our school. So bright, with legs.

Understanding flashed in Fyodor Fedorovich's eyes.

I remember, I remember. So what's the question? If it helps, that's okay. Larry twirled the lighter in his hands.

There are different ways you can help. When there is direct pressure along his line, it is completely different.

Can you be more specific? - asked Fyodor Fedorovich. Larry told about the story with Victor.

Do you understand what level? I’ll take a folder, move it from one shelf to another - and blame yourself. Is that possible?

What kind of intern? Maybe he really has questions?

Maybe,” Larry agreed. - Only when he was assigned to Vika’s group did the questions go away. Tell me more?

Let's.

Larry moved to Mark.

Now no one knows when the report was submitted to the first department. I think it was submitted once, only then, in retrospect, one page was pasted in.

Your own hand is the lord. Is that possible?

Fyodor Fedorovich nodded his head.

Anything else?

There’s more,” Larry said. - We are still one team. We are doing a common cause. And Platon Mikhailovich, of course, did not stand aside. He did everything to prevent the guys from getting hurt. Do you know how it ended?..

So how did he fly away? - asked Fyodor Fedorovich when Larry finished the story.

VP helped,” Larry explained. - Under your own responsibility.

“Yes, things are going on,” Fyodor Fedorovich said thoughtfully. - Eh, Vasya, Vasya. OK. Let's do it this way. Return calmly to Moscow. Tell Plato not to worry. We are still able to resolve these issues.