B. Yes, there is a large garden...
A. ... are there?
B. ... Yes, there are three bedrooms...
A. And is there dining room?
B. No, there is not. But there is a big kitchen.
A. Are there shelvesin the kitchen?
B. No, there are not. But there are cupboards.
Do you have...?
A. Yes.The furniture... Are there armchairs...?
B. No, I am sorry. There are not armchairs, but there is a sofa.
Я рада, что помогла Вам.
<span>Но планета нуждается в наших листьех вы не будете иметь воздух что бы дышать</span>
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Saint Nicholas is a miracle-worker, a benefactor, a magician. On the night of December 19, the day of his memory, he carries gifts to children, congratulates with the winter, blesses on good deeds.
Nikolai lived in the city of Patara, in Asia Minor. He was born in 280 in the family of the rich and pious parents of Theophanes and Nonna. Uncle Nikolai was a bishop of Patar. The young man grew up in love and good, but he was deeply saddened by the surrounding poverty and squalor of the townspeople. He, as he could, helped poor families, orphans. In order not to humiliate people with charity, he at night carried food, clothes, goodies and put on the threshold of poor houses. Over time, people learned about the benefactor and were already openly going to him with their troubles and problems.
Святой Николай – чудотворец, благодетель, волшебник. В ночь на 19 декабря, в день его памяти, он разносит подарки детям, поздравляет с зимой, благословляет на добрые дела.
Николай жил в городе Патара, в Малой Азии. Родился он в 280 году в семье богатых и благочестивых родителей Феофана и Нонны. Дядя Николая был епископом патарским. Юноша рос в любви и добре, но его глубоко огорчала окружающая бедность и убогость горожан. Он, как мог, помогал бедным семьям, детям-сиротам. Чтобы не унижать людей милостыней, он по ночам разносил еду, одежду, лакомства и клал на пороге бедных домов. Со временем люди узнали про благодетеля и уже открыто шли к нему со своими бедами и проблемами.
I have a friend named Alex. He is my best friend. One day he broke his arm. He couldn't do to school and sat at home alone. After school I came to him. He was sad. He was very glad to see me. It was boring to sit at home. He decided to play computer games. Then we watch TV. I told him different funny stories. He was smiling all the time and almost forgot about his hand. Then we did my homework together. When it was 6 I had to go home. At home I talked with my friend on the Internet. . I went to him every day. He is my best friend and I will never betray him