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The gap caused by the fall of the house had changed the aspect of the street as the loss of a tooth changes that of a face ().
Brandon liked me as much as Hiroshima liked the atomic bomb ( );
He held out a hand that could have been mistaken for a bunch of bananas in poor light ( ).
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I ask you, I beg you, I beseech you.
It was a mistake a blunder lunacy.
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The explosion destroyed a church, two houses, and a flower pot.
They were absolutely quiet, eating no apples, cutting no names, making no grimaces for full two minutes.
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Is life worth living? It depends on the liver.
What steps would you take if the enemy tank were near? - Long ones.
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Mr. Stiggins took his hat and his leave. (Ch. Dickens)
Syrus Trask mourned for his wife with a keg of whiskey and three old army friends. (Steinbeck)
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Huck Finn and Holden Caulfield are good bad boys of American literature.
The garage was full of nothing.
Β : Soapy walked eastward through a street damaged by improvements He seemed doomed to liberty.
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1. .. . , 1975. .145-156.
2. Skrebnev Y.M. Fundamentals of English Stylistics. Moscow 1994. P. 156-183.
3. Galperin I.R. Stylistics. Moscow 1981. P.4, 48, 52, 87-97.
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