Question

Ii. Открыть скобки и использовать правильное время Aunt Dorothy “What on earth_________ (you, think) _________ (you, do)?” _________ (come) the _________ (split) cry from the top of the stairs. There was no doubt about it – I had once more been caught in a most _________ (embarrass) situation by my Aunt Dorothy, the only one of my seven aunts whom, traditionally, I _________ (always, try) _________ (avoid) _________ (for/since) the day I learnt to crawl. The reason for this was simple: whenever, as a small girl, I _________(involve passive) in some doubtful activity, fate _________ (generally, arrange) that she _________ (be) the one who _________ (discover) me at the worst possible moment. I _________ (still, think) that, _________ (I, be) a boy, she _________ (not, may react) in the same way but, even on herbest days, Aunt Dorothy, who _________ (die) in tragic circumstances on my twenty-first birthday, _________ (look) like some mythical _________ (breath) dragon that was on the point of _________ (launch) a merciless attack on the entire male species, and she _________ (never, can, accept) that a niece of hers should have tomboy tendencies. “Nice girls,” she _________ (repeat) to me at least a dozen times day, _________ (behave) like young ladies, and not like horribly muddy little schoolboys who _________ (look) as if they _________ (just, come off) the rugby field.” _________ (during/while) I _________ (stand) there at the bottom of the stairs, _________ (wish) I _________ (be) on another planet, I _________ (realise) that luck was definitely not on my side. Conspiring against me were my _________ (drip) raincoat – it _________ (rain) hard for over an hour – my mud ________ (cover) boots – I _________ (take) theshort way back across three _________ (plough) fields – and my bucket, which _________ (overflow) with dirty water – if I _________ (tell) her it was full of tadpoles, she _________ (probably, go) hysterical. In addition to which, there was my four-legged and ever-faithful companion, Rags, who totally oblivious of the imminent storm that _________ (about, burst) inside the house, _________ (keep) _________(shake) the excess muddy water off herself in close proximity to some re_________ (apply) wallpaper. I _________(already, know) in advance that I _________ (must/have to, clean up) the mess myself as soon as I _________ (get) changed but, in the meantime, I could sense that my dear Aunt Dorothy _________ (prepare) herself _________ (launch) into her inevitable sarcastic attack. I _________ (not, need, wait) long. “My dear child,” she _________ (bellow) at me like a bull that _________ (just, make up) its mind _________(charge), “I _________ (never, see) anything so disgusting in all my life. _________ (you, like) _________ (explain) exactly why you bear a _________ (strike) resemblance to an underwater explorer who _________ (lose) his diving suit?”​

Answer 1

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Answer 2

Aunt Dorothy: "What on earth do you think you're doing?" came the spluttering cry from the top of the stairs. There was no doubt about it – I had once more been caught in a most embarrassing situation by my Aunt Dorothy, the only one of my seven aunts whom, traditionally, I always tried to avoid since the day I learned to crawl. The reason for this was simple: whenever, as a small girl, I was involved in some doubtful activity, fate generally arranged that she would be the one who discovered me at the worst possible moment. I still think that if I were a boy, she might not react in the same way, but even on her best days, Aunt Dorothy, who died in tragic circumstances on my twenty-first birthday, looked like some mythical fire-breathing dragon that was on the point of launching a merciless attack on the entire male species, and she never could accept that a niece of hers should have tomboy tendencies.

"Nice girls," she repeated to me at least a dozen times a day, "behave like young ladies, and not like horribly muddy little schoolboys who look as if they've just come off the rugby field." While I stood there at the bottom of the stairs, wishing I were on another planet, I realized that luck was definitely not on my side. Conspiring against me were my dripping raincoat – it had been raining hard for over an hour – my mud-covered boots – I had taken the short way back across three ploughed fields – and my bucket, which overflowed with dirty water – if I had told her it was full of tadpoles, she would probably have gone hysterical.

In addition to which, there was my four-legged and ever-faithful companion, Rags, who, totally oblivious of the imminent storm that was about to burst inside the house, kept shaking the excess muddy water off herself in close proximity to some recently applied wallpaper. I already knew in advance that I would have to clean up the mess myself as soon as I got changed, but in the meantime, I could sense that my dear Aunt Dorothy was preparing herself to launch into her inevitable sarcastic attack. I didn't need to wait long.

"My dear child," she bellowed at me like a bull that had just made up its mind to charge, "I have never seen anything so disgusting in all my life. Would you like to explain exactly why you bear a striking resemblance to an underwater explorer who has lost his diving suit?"