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О, эти английские предлоги! Выпуск 48 - Практика 5 - Часть 1


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Английские предлоги: Практика 5 - часть 1

Выпуск 48 - Практика

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  • Отрывок из романа 'The Diary of a Nobody' by George and Weedon Grossmith (текст, аудиофайл)

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1. Вставьте в пропуски перечисленные ниже предлоги, в скобках указано их количество в тексте.

in(6), into, down(3), with(3), without(2), of(4), up(5), to(2), from(2), after(2), off, at(3), on(2), over, above, by, for(2), out(2)

The Diary of
a Nobody

BY
GEORGE AND WEEDON GROSSMITH

Part 1

CHAPTER I

We settle ... ... our new home, and I resolve to keep a diary.  Tradesmen trouble us a bit, so does the scraper.  The Curate calls and pays me a great compliment.

My dear wife Carrie and I have just been a week ... our new house, “The Laurels,” Brickfield Terrace, Holloway—a nice six-roomed residence, not counting basement, ... a front breakfast-parlour.  We have a little front garden; and there is a flight ... ten steps ... to the front door, which, by-the-by, we keep locked ... the chain ....  Cummings, Gowing, and our other intimate friends always come ... the little side entrance, which saves the servant the trouble ... going ... to the front door, thereby taking her ... her work.  We have a nice little back garden which runs ... ... the railway.  We were rather afraid ... the noise ... the trains ... first, but the landlord said we should not notice them ... a bit, and took £2 ... the rent.  He was certainly right; and beyond the cracking of the garden wall ... the bottom, we have suffered no inconvenience.

... my work in the City, I like to be ... home.  What’s the good of a home, if you are never ... it?  “Home, Sweet Home,” that’s my motto.  I am always ... of an evening.  Our old friend Gowing may drop in ... ceremony; so may Cummings, who lives opposite.  My dear wife Caroline and I are pleased to see them, if they like to drop ... ... us.  But Carrie and I can manage to pass our evenings together ... friends.  There is always something to be done: a tin-tack here, a Venetian blind to put straight, a fan to nail ..., or part of a carpet to nail ... —all of which I can do ... my pipe in my mouth; while Carrie is not ... putting a button ... a shirt, mending a pillow-case, or practising the “Sylvia Gavotte” on our new cottage piano (on the three years’ system), manufactured ... W. Bilkson (in small letters), ... Collard and Collard (in very large letters).  It is also a great comfort to us to know that our boy Willie is getting on so well in the Bank at Oldham.  We should like to see more of him.  Now ... my diary:—

 

April 3.—Tradesmen called ... custom, and I promised Farmerson, the ironmonger, to give him a turn if I wanted any nails or tools.  By-the-by, that reminds me there is no key to our bedroom door, and the bells must be seen to.  The parlour bell is broken, and the front door rings ... in the servant’s bedroom, which is ridiculous.  Dear friend Gowing dropped in, but wouldn’t stay, saying there was an infernal smell of paint.

April 4.  Tradesmen still calling; Carrie being ..., I arranged to deal with Horwin, who seemed a civil butcher with a nice clean shop.  Ordered a shoulder of mutton for to-morrow, to give him a trial.  Carrie arranged with Borset, the butterman, and ordered a pound of fresh butter, and a pound and a half of salt ditto for kitchen, and a shilling’s worth of eggs.  In the evening, Cummings unexpectedly dropped ... to show me a meerschaum pipe he had won in a raffle in the City, and told me to handle it carefully, as it would spoil the colouring if the hand was moist.  He said he wouldn’t stay, as he didn’t care much for the smell of the paint, and fell ... the scraper as he went ....  Must get the scraper removed, or else I shall get ... a scrape.  I don’t often make jokes.

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Дополнительное чтение:

150 English Prepositions

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Практика 1

Практика 2

Практика 3

Практика 4

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Оригинал

We settle down in our new home, and I resolve to keep a diary.  Tradesmen trouble us a bit, so does the scraper.  The Curate calls and pays me a great compliment.

My dear wife Carrie and I have just been a week in our new house, “The Laurels,” Brickfield Terrace, Holloway—a nice six-roomed residence, not counting basement, with a front breakfast-parlour.  We have a little front garden; and there is a flight of ten steps up to the front door, which, by-the-by, we keep locked with the chain up.  Cummings, Gowing, and our other intimate friends always come to the little side entrance, which saves the servant the trouble of going up to the front door, thereby taking her from her work.  We have a nice little back garden which runs down to the railway.  We were rather afraid of the noise of the trains at first, but the landlord said we should not notice them after a bit, and took £2 off the rent.  He was certainly right; and beyond the cracking of the garden wall at the bottom, we have suffered no inconvenience.

After my work in the City, I like to be at home.  What’s the good of a home, if you are never in it?  “Home, Sweet Home,” that’s my motto.  I am always in of an evening.  Our old friend Gowing may drop in without ceremony; so may Cummings, who lives opposite.  My dear wife Caroline and I are pleased to see them, if they like to drop in on us.  But Carrie and I can manage to pass our evenings together without friends.  There is always something to be done: a tin-tack here, a Venetian blind to put straight, a fan to nail up, or part of a carpet to nail down—all of which I can do with my pipe in my mouth; while Carrie is not above putting a button on a shirt, mending a pillow-case, or practising the “Sylvia Gavotte” on our new cottage piano (on the three years’ system), manufactured by W. Bilkson (in small letters), from Collard and Collard (in very large letters).  It is also a great comfort to us to know that our boy Willie is getting on so well in the Bank at Oldham.  We should like to see more of him.  Now for my diary:—

 

April 3.—Tradesmen called for custom, and I promised Farmerson, the ironmonger, to give him a turn if I wanted any nails or tools.  By-the-by, that reminds me there is no key to our bedroom door, and the bells must be seen to.  The parlour bell is broken, and the front door rings up in the servant’s bedroom, which is ridiculous.  Dear friend Gowing dropped in, but wouldn’t stay, saying there was an infernal smell of paint.

April 4.  Tradesmen still calling; Carrie being out, I arranged to deal with Horwin, who seemed a civil butcher with a nice clean shop.  Ordered a shoulder of mutton for to-morrow, to give him a trial.  Carrie arranged with Borset, the butterman, and ordered a pound of fresh butter, and a pound and a half of salt ditto for kitchen, and a shilling’s worth of eggs.  In the evening, Cummings unexpectedly dropped in to show me a meerschaum pipe he had won in a raffle in the City, and told me to handle it carefully, as it would spoil the colouring if the hand was moist.  He said he wouldn’t stay, as he didn’t care much for the smell of the paint, and fell over the scraper as he went out.  Must get the scraper removed, or else I shall get into a scrape.  I don’t often make jokes.

 

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