Explanation:
I was walking to my school on the way i saw a man who was very confused . he wanted to go to the same place im going " school " . so I went to the man and asked ' hi sir ! do u need any help ? '
the old man said ' yeah dear, I am searching for a school nearby '
and I asked him wat school ... he said ......... ( any school name of ur wish )
I replied ' yes sir I know where the school is sir I'll help u '
the man gave a smile and we started walking
( replace the you in the second paragraph by I or we )
and at Last we visited our school....
Answer:
when your a kid or teenager you might be reckless But if your 25 you might be starting a family
The effect that the tone of the excerpt has on the reader is that it produces shivers down their spine, or a feeling of unease.
So far, things were utterly dull: nobody had thundered, there were no arguments between opposing counsel, there was no drama; a grave disappointment to all present, it seemed. Atticus was proceeding amiably, as if he were involved in a title dispute. With his infinite capacity for calming turbulent seas, he could make a rape case
Well how do you know we ain't Negroes?"
"Uncle Jack Finch says we really don't know. He says as far as he can trace back the Finches we ain't, but for all he knows we mighta come straight out of Ethiopia durin' the Old Testament."
"Well if we came out durin' the Old Testament it's too long ago to matter."
"That's what I thought," said Jem, "but around here once you have a drop of Negro blood, that makes you all black." (16.78-81) as dry as a sermon. (17.56)
As Judge Taylor banged his gavel, Mr. Ewell was sitting smugly in the witness chair, surveying his handiwork. With one phrase he had turned happy picnickers into a sulky, tense, murmuring crowd, being slowly hypnotized by gavel taps lessening in intensity until the only sound in the courtroom was a dim pink-pink-pink: the judge might have been rapping the bench with a pencil. (17.95)
