Her idea is very similar to mine, this is not fair at all!
Try yours<span> against one another, you two, and I'll look on!
</span>Lowering his<span> head, </span>his<span> lips touched hers.</span>
His lips found hers, warm and searching for a response
The Jews claimed that the city was theirs, because King Herod had founded it.
This is strange, he could hear its own footsteps.
I give this order in my brother's name; and tell them that what is ours<span> is theirs.</span>
"She'll be ours!" said Alex said to Nicholas, winking.
He says Barbara <span>never gave such a dinner as </span>ours<span> will be!</span>
Ours<span> must have got the best of it.</span>
I'm going to make myself<span> a sandwich and get back to work.</span>
Give yourself<span> a break and get some rest.</span>
He smiled to himself, enjoying the game they always played.
A woman has a right to protect herself
The problem will work itself<span> out.</span>
It is nice to have the house to ourselves, isn't it?
Don't put yourselves<span> at any risk, ever.
</span>They wished to be ready to defend themselves, if the soldiers should try to do them harm.
<span>Michelle and her mother put themselves entirely in his hands.
</span>I'm beginning to understand what you've gotten yourselves<span> into.</span><span>
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I can see sentences at the desk.
We learn english language at the lesson.
I have a new time table.
I will go to theatre at half past six.
I usually do my homework after classes.
Robert Louis Stevenson was born in 1850 in Edinburgh, Scotland.
The boy was
often ill and during the cold winters stayed in the house. He had no brothers or
sisters. Books were his only friends. Robert read very much. He thought about
other countries and drew maps of different places which he wanted to see. The
boy wrote stories of adventures on the sea and told those stories to his
parents.
In summer when Robert was not ill, he travelled
with his father over Scotland. He saw storms on the sea and described those
storms in his stories. At school he began to write stories and poems and wanted
to be a writer, but his father was an engineer and wanted his son to be an
engineer too. He said that writing poems and stories was only a hobby, not a
profession.
Stevenson went to the Edinburgh university for some time, then he
travelled in different countries and wrote many stories. In 1883 Stevenson
published his book “Treasure Island”. Readers liked the book very much. In 1886
Stevenson published his book “Kidnapped”. Then other books of adventures came
out. People in many countries read and still read Stevenson’s stories. The hobby
of a small boy was now his profession. But the writer was very ill and he died
in 1894.