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Why you(to go) to the shop yesterday?
We (to grow) tomatoes next summer.
What you (to do) now?
He (to sleep) now.
Where your father (to work) last wear?
Yesterday we (to write) a paper.
She (to go) to the south next summer?

1.How long he( live) in Manchester?-All his life. He was born there.
2.Mr. Woods (not/ feel )well for over a month.

“Deadmike”.
I've just done my first jump since accident that nearly killed me just over a year ago. As I was lying in hospitalafter the accident, I wasn't feeling glad to be alive. Instead, I was wondering how I could possibly live withoutskydiving again. It all started one evening after another typical nine-to-five day. I was sitting at home thinking "There has to bemore to life than this", when an advert came on the television. "Try skydiving", it said. The next day, I calledmy local skydiving centre and booked my first jump. At the end of a day's training, I signed a document tosay that I understood I was taking part in an activity that could end in serious injury. At that moment Iwondered if I was completely mad. I will never forget my first jump. Five of us walked to the runway and got into a tiny plane. I was beginning tofeel nervous, but the others were chatting and joking, and I started to feel more relaxed. It was a beautiful,cloudless day and the sun was just going down. We climbed to eleven thousand feet, and then the trainer opened the plane door. Suddenly, it was time tojump, and as I pushed myself away from the plane, my mind went back. Words cannot describe the rush of adrenalin I experienced while I was free-falling. At five thousand and fivehundred feet I pulled the cord, and the parachute opened immediately. Suddenly, everything was silent andpeaceful. Twice I shouted, “This is absolutely incredible! ”. It was the most amazing four minutes of my life. From the first jump, I was hooked. I started spending every free moment I had skydiving. It became myreason for living, and nothing else mattered. Things were going very well. Then disaster struck on my one thousand fortieth jump. Another skydivercollided with my parachute. I fell and hit the ground at about thirty mph. I broke both legs, my right foot, leftelbow, right arm, my nose and my jaw. I lost ten pints of blood, nineteen teeth and twenty five pounds of fat.I was lucky to survive. People who have never experienced skydiving will find it hard to understand that my only motivation to getbetter was so that I could do it again. All I can say is that for me, skydiving is life, and life is skydiving.

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Mr.Mancini comes from (11) the small village in (12) north of italy. He is a baker and runs (13) own bakery,...(14) bread for the people in the village so they can have fresh bread.(15) day. Most days Mr.Mancini works by himself but (16) his wife helps him. But she (17) helps him on Saturdays because she (18) works in a bar at the weekends. Mr.and Mrs.Mancini don.t have...(19) children but they do love...(20) pet dog Tyson very much.
11. А) а В) an C)the D)no article
12. А) а В) an C)the D)any
13. А) he В) his C)her D)their
14. А) bаking В) boiling C)taking D)burning
15. А) ever В) on C)every D)at
16. А) every В) always C) ever D)sometimes
17. А) every В) never C) soon D) always
18. А) always В) ever C) rarely D) immediately
19. А) much В) some C) any D) few
20. А) them В) their C) there D) our

on?

2.Why is Mrs Weston so worried?

3.Does Mr Weston agree with her? What arguments does he give?

[...] Mrs Weston waited patiently for two minutes, then impatiently for two more, and finally broke the silence.
"George!"
"Hmpph?"
"George, I say! Will you put down that paper and look at me?"
The paper rustled to the floor and Weston turned a weary face toward his wife. "What is it, dear?"
"You know what it is, George. Its Gloria and that terrible machine."
"What terrible machine?"
"Now don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about. It's that robot Gloria calls Robbie. He doesn't leave her for a moment."
"Well, why should he? He's not supposed to. And he certainly isn't a terrible machine. He's the best darn robot money can buy and I'm • damned sure he set me back half a year's income. He's worth it, though — darn sight cleverer than half my office staff."
He made a move to pick up the paper again, but his wife was quicker and snatched it away.
"You listen to me, George. I won't have my daughter entrusted to a machine — and I don't care how clever it is. It has no soul, and no one knows what it may be thinking. A child just isn't made to be guarded by a thing of metal." [...]

from home and it seemed to me the back of beyond. It was a big rambling place, and I was the only help they had. I got one and three pence a week. They weren’t bad to me, but they used to go out a lot and I’d be in the place on my own. I’d go and look in all the cupboards, under beds, I was literally terrified. I helped the mistress make butter, and sometimes I used to milk the cows as well. Anyway, I didn’t last long. I got so lonely. I went to a butcher’s wife near Wellingborough. She was a terror. There was another maid there, and fortunately we got on well together. We could laugh and cover up for each other if we did anything wrong. We slept in an attic, and we had to be up at six o’clock in the morning. If we were a minute or two late, she’d be there and want to know why. I reckon she laid awake all night long, just for the pleasure of catching us out in the morning.
I had fifteen places in twelve years, and only at one of them was I treated like a human being. They didn’t think of us as people like themselves. We were different. Occasionally my father and brother used to come and see me, and I felt really unhappy when they left. I wanted to say “Take me with you”, but of course they couldn’t. You had to work; your parent couldn’t afford to keep you. Sometimes, if I’d been home, when the time came for me to go back I used to pray that the train wouldn’t come or that it would crash. But it always came.

One day Mr and Mrs Wilson took Frank, their 1 , to a toy shop. It
was a good shop with 2 best toys. They bought some good toys and
were _3 the shop, when Frank saw a wooden rocking-horse. He got on
it and refused to leave the shop.
" 4 ". said a shop assistant to the parents. "We have a psychologist
here. He will 5 you at once."
And indeed, a distinguished-looking man came out. He smiled politely, came
up to the horse and whispered 6 words into the boy's ear.
Immediately the boy got down, took his mother's hand and went out.
" 7 much of psychology until now", said Mr Wilson. "Now I think,
it's the science of the future! What did the gentleman tell you, Frank?"
"If you 8 that horse, I'll cut your throat with a razor."

1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
(A) five-years-old son
(B) five-year-age son
(A) much
(B) a lot of
(A) nearly to leave
(B) about to leave
(A) No worry
(B) Not to worry
(A) make the child obey
(B) do the child to obey
(C) five-year-old son
(D) five-year son
(C) little
(D) many of
(C) nearly leave
(D) about leaving
(C) Not worry
(D) Don't worry
(C) make the child to obey
(D) make the child obeying
6. (A) any (C) a few
(B) some of the (D) few
7. (A) I am not thinking (C) I haven't thought
(B) I never think (D) I don't think
8. (A) don't get off (C) not to get off
(B) won't get off (D) didn't get off