She was a curious woman whose dresses always looked like they had been designed in rand and put in a tempest is a hyperbole. He was a gay dog that didnt care what he spent is a metaphor. his honour rooted in dishonour stood and faith unfaithful kept him true is an oxymoron. well, after a long time i heard the clock go away off in the town going boom-boom-boom is an onomatopoeia.
The answer is d because it is the only one that talks about a custom or tradision
