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05 декабря 2024 21:41 · публичный вопрос
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And now, shall I tell you about my vacation, or are you only interested in my education as such? I hope you appreciate the delicate shade of meaning in 'as such'. It is the latest addition to my vocabulary. The girl from Texas is named Leonora Fenton. (Almost as funny as Jerusha, isn't it?) I like her, but not so much as Sallie McBride; I shall never like any one so much as Sallie except you. I must always like you the best of all, because you're my whole family rolled into one. Leonora and I and two Sophomores have walked 'cross country every pleasant day and explored the whole neighbourhood, dressed in short skirts and knit jackets and caps, and carrying shiny sticks to whack things with. Once we walked into town four miles - and stopped at a restaurant where the college girls go for dinner. Broiled lobster (35 cents), and for dessert, buckwheat cakes and maple syrup (15 cents). Nourishing and cheap. It was such a lark! Especially for me, because it was so awfully different from the asylum - 1 feel like an escaped convict every time I leave the campus. Before I thought, I started to tell the others what an experience I was having. The cat was almost out of the bag when I grabbed it by its tail and pulled it back. It's awfully hard for me not to tell everything I know. I'm a very confiding soul by nature; if I didn't have you to tell things to, I'd burst. We had a molasses candy pull last Friday evening, given by the house matron of Fergussen to the left-behinds in the other halls. There were twenty-two of us altogether, Freshmen and Sophomores and juniors and Seniors all united in amicable accord. The kitchen is huge, with copper pots and kettles hanging in rows on the stone wall - the littlest casserole among them about the size of a wash boiler. Four hundred girls live in Fergussen. The chef, in a white cap and apron, fetched out twenty-two other white caps and aprons I can't imagine where he got so many and we all turned ourselves into cooks. It was great fun, though I have seen better candy. When it was finally finished, and ourselves and the kitchen and the door-knobs all thoroughly sticky, we organized a procession and still in our caps and aprons, each carrying a big fork or spoon or frying pan, we marched through the empty corridors to the officers' parlour, where half-a-dozen professors and instructors were passing a tranquil evening. We serenaded them with college songs and offered refreshments. They accepted politely but dubiously. We left them sucking chunks of molasses candy, sticky and speechless. So you see, Daddy, my education progresses! Don't you really think that I ought to be an artist instead of an author? Vacation will be over in two days and I shall be glad to see the girls again. My tower is just a trifle lonely; when nine people occupy a house that was built for four hundred, they do rattle around a bit. Eleven pages - poor Daddy, you must be tired! I meant this to be just a short little thank-you note but when I get started I seem to have a ready pen. Пересказ на английском языке в косвенной речи (с переводом на русский язык)

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Summary in Indirect Speech (English)

She began by asking whether she should tell about her vacation or if he was only interested in her education, expressing hope that he appreciated the nuance in the phrase 'as such,' which she had just learned. She shared that the girl from Texas was named Leonora Fenton and mentioned that, although she liked Leonora, she preferred Sallie McBride, emphasizing that she would never like anyone as much as Sallie except for him, because he represented her entire family.

She recounted how Leonora, two Sophomores, and she had spent pleasant days walking across the countryside, dressed in short skirts and knit jackets while exploring the neighborhood and playfully whacking things with shiny sticks. On one occasion, they walked four miles to town and stopped at a restaurant frequented by college girls, where they enjoyed broiled lobster and buckwheat cakes for very low prices, calling the experience nourishing and cheap.

She expressed her delight in this experience, noting how it was such a joy compared to her previous life in the asylum, feeling like an escaped convict whenever she left the campus. She almost confided her experiences to others but restrained herself, admitting that it was difficult for her not to share everything she knew. She described herself as a confiding person and mentioned that if she didn't have him to share her thoughts with, she would feel like bursting.

She went on to describe a molasses candy pull she attended, organized by the house matron of Fergussen for the residents left behind. There were twenty-two students from different classes, and while describing the huge kitchen filled with copper pots, she mentioned that four hundred girls lived in Fergussen. The chef played a humorous role, providing them with white caps and aprons so they could become cooks for the evening.

While the candy didn't turn out as well as she had hoped, it was still fun. They celebrated their efforts by marching in a silly procession through the halls and surprising several professors with their college songs and gifts of molasses candy. This left the professors sticky and speechless.

She asserted that her education was progressing and posed a rhetorical question about whether she should become an artist instead of an author. As her vacation was soon ending, she expressed her eagerness to see her friends again, noting that her current living situation felt a bit lonely with only nine people in a large house meant for four hundred.

Finally, she apologized for the lengthy letter, explaining that it was initially meant to be a brief thank-you note, but once she began writing, she found her pen readily flowing.


Пересказ на русском языке

Она начала с вопроса, стоит ли ей рассказывать о своем отпуске или же ему интересно только ее образование, выразив надежду, что он оценит тонкость фразы «как таковой», которую она недавно выучила. Она сообщила, что девушку из Техаса зовут Леонора Фентон, и отметила, что, хотя ей нравится Леонора, она предпочитает Салли МаКбрайд, подчеркивая, что она никогда не будет так же любить никого, как Салли, кроме него, поскольку он олицетворяет ее всю семью.

Она рассказала, как Леонора, две второкурсницы и она проводили приятные дни, гуляя по countryside, одетые в короткие юбки и вязаные куртки, исследуя окрестности и играючи хлестая вещи блестящими палками. Однажды они прошли четыре мили в город и остановились в ресторане, где обедают студентки колледжа, где они поели жареного омара и гречневые блины по очень низким ценам, назвав это питательным и дешевым.

Она выразила свою радость от этого опыта, отмечая, как это было замечательно по сравнению с ее прежней жизнью в приюте, чувствуя себя словно сбежавшая заключенная каждый раз, когда покидала кампус. Она чуть было не поделилась своими впечатлениями с другими, но остановилась, признав, что ей трудно не рассказывать все, что она знает. Она описала себя как доверчивую и отметила, что если бы не он, то ей бы стало невыносимо.

Далее она описала вечер, когда проходила вечеринка по приготовлению сладкой конфеты из патоки, организованная управляющей общежитием Фергуссен для оставшихся студентов. Всего было двадцать две студентки разных курсов, и, описывая огромную кухню с медными кастрюлями, она упомянула о том, что в Фергуссен живет четыреста девушек. Повара сыграли забавную роль, предоставив им белые колпаки и фартуки, чтобы они могли стать поварами на вечер.

Хотя конфеты не получились так, как она ожидала, тем не менее, это было весело. Они отметили свои старания, устроив смешную процессии через коридоры и удивив нескольких профессоров своими колледжскими песнями и угощениями из сладкой конфеты. Это оставило профессоров в слепом, липком, молчаливом состоянии.

Она уверила, что ее образование продвигается, и задала риторический вопрос о том, не стоит ли ей стать художником вместо автора. Поскольку ее отпуск скоро заканчивался, она выразила нетерпение снова увидеть своих друзей, отметив, что ее текущее жизненное положение немного одиноко, поскольку в большом доме, рассчитанном на четыреста человек, сейчас живет только девять.

Наконец, она извинилась за длинное письмо, объяснив, что изначально хотела написать короткую благодарственную записку, но как только начала писать, ее ручка сама потекла.

And now, shall I tell you about my vacation, or are you only interested in my education as such? I hope you appreciate the delicate shade of meaning in 'as such'. It is the latest addition to my vocabulary. The girl from Texas is named Leonora Fenton. (Almost as funny as Jerusha, isn't it?) I like her, but not so much as Sallie McBride; I shall never like any one so much as Sallie except you. I must always like you the best of all, because you're my whole family rolled into one. Leonora and I and two Sophomores have walked 'cross country every pleasant day and explored the whole neighbourhood, dressed in short skirts and knit jackets and caps, and carrying shiny sticks to whack things with. Once we walked into town four miles - and stopped at a restaurant where the college girls go for dinner. Broiled lobster (35 cents), and for dessert, buckwheat cakes and maple syrup (15 cents). Nourishing and cheap. It was such a lark! Especially for me, because it was so awfully different from the asylum - 1 feel like an escaped convict every time I leave the campus. Before I thought, I started to tell the others what an experience I was having. The cat was almost out of the bag when I grabbed it by its tail and pulled it back. It's awfully hard for me not to tell everything I know. I'm a very confiding soul by nature; if I didn't have you to tell things to, I'd burst. We had a molasses candy pull last Friday evening, given by the house matron of Fergussen to the left-behinds in the other halls. There were twenty-two of us altogether, Freshmen and Sophomores and juniors and Seniors all united in amicable accord. The kitchen is huge, with copper pots and kettles hanging in rows on the stone wall - the littlest casserole among them about the size of a wash boiler. Four hundred girls live in Fergussen. The chef, in a white cap and apron, fetched out twenty-two other white caps and aprons I can't imagine where he got so many and we all turned ourselves into cooks. It was great fun, though I have seen better candy. When it was finally finished, and ourselves and the kitchen and the door-knobs all thoroughly sticky, we organized a procession and still in our caps and aprons, each carrying a big fork or spoon or frying pan, we marched through the empty corridors to the officers' parlour, where half-a-dozen professors and instructors were passing a tranquil evening. We serenaded them with college songs and offered refreshments. They accepted politely but dubiously. We left them sucking chunks of molasses candy, sticky and speechless. So you see, Daddy, my education progresses! Don't you really think that I ought to be an artist instead of an author? Vacation will be over in two days and I shall be glad to see the girls again. My tower is just a trifle lonely; when nine people occupy a house that was built for four hundred, they do rattle around a bit. Eleven pages - poor Daddy, you must be tired! I meant this to be just a short little thank-you note but when I get started I seem to have a ready pen. Пересказ на английском языке в косвенной речи (с переводом на русский язык)
**Summary in Indirect Speech (English)** She began by asking whether she should tell about her vacation or if he was only interested in her education, expressing hope that he appreciated the nuance in the phrase 'as such,' which she had just learned. She shared that the girl from Texas was named Leonora Fenton and mentioned that, although she liked Leonora, she preferred Sallie McBride, emphasizing that she would never like anyone as much as Sallie except for him, because he represented her entire family. She recounted how Leonora, two Sophomores, and she had spent pleasant days walking across the countryside, dressed in short skirts and knit jackets while exploring the neighborhood and playfully whacking things with shiny sticks. On one occasion, they walked four miles to town and stopped at a restaurant frequented by college girls, where they enjoyed broiled lobster and buckwheat cakes for very low prices, calling the experience nourishing and cheap. She expressed her delight in this experience, noting how it was such a joy compared to her previous life in the asylum, feeling like an escaped convict whenever she left the campus. She almost confided her experiences to others but restrained herself, admitting that it was difficult for her not to share everything she knew. She described herself as a confiding person and mentioned that if she didn't have him to share her thoughts with, she would feel like bursting. She went on to describe a molasses candy pull she attended, organized by the house matron of Fergussen for the residents left behind. There were twenty-two students from different classes, and while describing the huge kitchen filled with copper pots, she mentioned that four hundred girls lived in Fergussen. The chef played a humorous role, providing them with white caps and aprons so they could become cooks for the evening. While the candy didn't turn out as well as she had hoped, it was still fun. They celebrated their efforts by marching in a silly procession through the halls and surprising several professors with their college songs and gifts of molasses candy. This left the professors sticky and speechless. She asserted that her education was progressing and posed a rhetorical question about whether she should become an artist instead of an author. As her vacation was soon ending, she expressed her eagerness to see her friends again, noting that her current living situation felt a bit lonely with only nine people in a large house meant for four hundred. Finally, she apologized for the lengthy letter, explaining that it was initially meant to be a brief thank-you note, but once she began writing, she found her pen readily flowing. --- **Пересказ на русском языке** Она начала с вопроса, стоит ли ей рассказывать о своем отпуске или же ему интересно только ее образование, выразив надежду, что он оценит тонкость фразы «как таковой», которую она недавно выучила. Она сообщила, что девушку из Техаса зовут Леонора Фентон, и отметила, что, хотя ей нравится Леонора, она предпочитает Салли МаКбрайд, подчеркивая, что она никогда не будет так же любить никого, как Салли, кроме него, поскольку он олицетворяет ее всю семью. Она рассказала, как Леонора, две второкурсницы и она проводили приятные дни, гуляя по countryside, одетые в короткие юбки и вязаные куртки, исследуя окрестности и играючи хлестая вещи блестящими палками. Однажды они прошли четыре мили в город и остановились в ресторане, где обедают студентки колледжа, где они поели жареного омара и гречневые блины по очень низким ценам, назвав это питательным и дешевым. Она выразила свою радость от этого опыта, отмечая, как это было замечательно по сравнению с ее прежней жизнью в приюте, чувствуя себя словно сбежавшая заключенная каждый раз, когда покидала кампус. Она чуть было не поделилась своими впечатлениями с другими, но остановилась, признав, что ей трудно не рассказывать все, что она знает. Она описала себя как доверчивую и отметила, что если бы не он, то ей бы стало невыносимо. Далее она описала вечер, когда проходила вечеринка по приготовлению сладкой конфеты из патоки, организованная управляющей общежитием Фергуссен для оставшихся студентов. Всего было двадцать две студентки разных курсов, и, описывая огромную кухню с медными кастрюлями, она упомянула о том, что в Фергуссен живет четыреста девушек. Повара сыграли забавную роль, предоставив им белые колпаки и фартуки, чтобы они могли стать поварами на вечер. Хотя конфеты не получились так, как она ожидала, тем не менее, это было весело. Они отметили свои старания, устроив смешную процессии через коридоры и удивив нескольких профессоров своими колледжскими песнями и угощениями из сладкой конфеты. Это оставило профессоров в слепом, липком, молчаливом состоянии. Она уверила, что ее образование продвигается, и задала риторический вопрос о том, не стоит ли ей стать художником вместо автора. Поскольку ее отпуск скоро заканчивался, она выразила нетерпение снова увидеть своих друзей, отметив, что ее текущее жизненное положение немного одиноко, поскольку в большом доме, рассчитанном на четыреста человек, сейчас живет только девять. Наконец, она извинилась за длинное письмо, объяснив, что изначально хотела написать короткую благодарственную записку, но как только начала писать, ее ручка сама потекла.