It shows that the narrator was an observer of the mystical events that appeared inside the house. He was a helpful man who tried to reach Roderick. However, it's like his friend had reached his time and his family and the house seemed to take him. This scared him to death as a manipulative environment came to life from the stories told by his friend.
Answer:
(B).Some groups began working to restore gingerbread home.
Question 31- D
Question 32- In not sure sorry
Question 33- im not 100% sure sorry once again
Question 34-winter more than summer
Question 35- distinctive clothing
Answer:
Mrs. Mallard bursts out weeping when she hears the news of her husband’s death.
Explanation:
The correct answer is that Mrs. Mallard bursts out weeping when she hears the news of her husband's death.
The other options are all part of the irony in the story in that they all suggest the opposite of what was really said.
In the midst of Mrs. Mallard’s grief, she sees and hears the signs of spring. This sentence have the word grief but then she sees and hears the signs of spring, which is quite ironic as they she is supposed to be thinking of sad and gloomy things. The other sentences are also ironic as they aren't really what they mean.
When she sees her husband, Mrs. Mallard dies of heart failure.
The doctors diagnose the death of Mrs. Mallard as “joy that kills.”
Mrs. Mallard did die and at the exact time she sees her husband is alive, but not because of the relief of his safety but rather in the joy of knowing that she is finally free from him.
4. C.) “He had taken a dray, but was unable to load all of his goods into the vehicle, so he employed half a dozen boys, gave each of them a coffin, took a large one himself, and headed the weird procession…”]
5.A.) “But as she passed through the blackened landscape and came closer and closer to them, she must have felt much the way another fire victim, Mrs. Charles Forsberg, did: ‘When we lay down, away from the crowd, and I knew I had my [family] safe, I felt so rich — I have never in my life felt so r