English for everyone

A = нет, без (перед согласными, но, как правило, не “h”)
atheist — атеист
acellular — бесклеточный
apathy — апатия
abiotic — абиотический
asexual — бесполое
aseptic — асептической
abyss — бездна
amoral — аморальный

ANTI = нет, отсутствие (перед гласными и обычно перед “h”)
anachronism — анахронизм
anemia — анемия
annihilate — аннигилировать
anarchism — анархизм
anesthesia — анестезия
anonymous — анонимный
anecdote — анекдот
anomaly — аномалия
antonym — антоним
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Наиболее часто используемая буква в английском алфавите – е. После того, как вы прочитаете статью, вы поймете почему. Тысячи слов заканчиваются на – е, а произносится она только в небольшом числе из них. В около 200 словах, оканчивающихся на — ее или – ie, — е обозначает часть конечного гласного звука. В остальных же случаях она, как правило, не произносится.
Есть моменты, когда молчание — золото. С окончанием –е, хотя оно и не произносится, с ним может быть трудно работать, так оно служит в качестве маркера для звука, представленного предшествующим согласным или гласным звуками. Существует относительно небольшое число слов, в которых конечная — е является только украшением.
Если –е произносится, то она дает долгий открытый гласный звук, например, в словах be, me и she. Конечный – е также произносится в нескольких более длинных словах, большинство из них заимствованы из других языков. Ниже перечислены те, которые вы, скорее всего, можете встретить: acme, acne, adobe, ante, apostrophe, canapé (food), catastrophe, coyote, facsimile, finale (last part), posse, recipe, simile, tamale.
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Wood has always been the favorite living place of Fairies. One night Oberon the king, and Titania, the queen of the Fairies, with all their people, were having their midnight party. Between this little king and the little queen there happened a quarrel: Titania had a servant who was a beautiful boy. She wanted him to stay with her. That made the king very angry. They quarreled and quarreled till all their fairy elves hid into flowers-cups.
“I am your master. You should do what I tell you to do. Why do you quarrel with me? Give me that little boy to be my page!” Oberon cried.
“Set your heart at rest and don’t ask me for him anymore!” said Titania. “All your fairy money won’t buy the boy from me. Come, fairies!”
And she left Oberon in great anger. She just danced away under the bright light of the moon.
“Well! Go away!” cried Oberon. “But before the morning, I’ll teach you a lesson and you’ll be sorry for what you have said”.
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It was Christmas Eve, and there were fourteen of us in the house. After a good dinner, we were all in the mood for fun and games. When somebody suggested hide and seek, there were loud shouts of agreement. The only person who refused to play hide and seek was Jackson.
‘I’m sorry. I won’t play hide and seek,’ he said with a shy little smile.
‘Aren’t you feeling well?’ someone asked. ‘I’m perfectly all right, thank you,’ he said. ‘But still I’m not playing hide and seek.’ ‘Why not?’ someone asked.
He hesitated for a moment, then he said, ‘I sometimes go and stay at a house where a girl was killed. She was playing hide and seek in the dark. She didn’t know the house very well. There was a door that led to the servants’ staircase but she thought the door led to a bedroom. She opened the door and jumped — and fell down to the bottom of the stairs. She broke her neck, of course.’
We all looked serious. Mrs Fernley said, ‘How terrible! And were you there when it happened?’
‘No,’ said Jackson, ‘but I was there when something else happened. Something worse.’ ‘What could be worse than that?’
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It looked like a good thing, but wait until I tell you. We were in Alabama — Bill Driscoll and me — when this kidnapping idea came to us. It was a crazy idea, but we didn’t realize it at that time.
There was a town down there, as flat as a cake, and called Summit, of course. The inhabitants of the town didn’t look dangerous at all.
Bill and I had a joint capital of about six hundred dollars, and we needed just two thousand dollars more for our little secret plan in Illinois. We discussed this on the front steps of the hotel.
“Summit is a good place for kidnapping,” I said. “Parents love their children in small towns. And there are no curious journalists.”
We knew that Summit couldn’t get after us with anything stronger than policemen and maybe some bloodhounds. So, the idea looked good.
We chose for our victim the only child of an important man named Ebenezer Dorset. Mr Dorset was respectable and stingy. The kid was a boy of ten with red freckles and red hair.
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As he shaved, Mr Beaseley examined his face in the mirror. ‘I’m getting older,’ he thought. ‘But what do I care? I don’t care, even if Maria does.’
He put on his tie and hurried downstairs. He didn’t want to be late for breakfast. Immediately after breakfast he had to open his drugstore, and that always kept him busy until ten o’clock at night. He never made much money, although he worked very hard. Sometimes, during the day, Maria Beaseley came into the shop and pointed out the mistakes that he was making. She did this even when there were customers there.
He found a little happiness every morning when he opened the newspaper. For a short time he could forget his boring life. On Fridays he enjoyed himself even more. On Fridays he got a copy of his favorite magazine, Nature Science Marvels. With Nature Science Marvels he escaped from his hopeless life into an exciting world.
This morning, exciting news came to Mr Beaseley in his own home. It came in a long envelope from a lawyer.
‘Believe it or not, my dear,’ Mr Beaseley said to his wife. ‘Someone has died and left me four hundred thousand dollars.’
‘Where? Let me see,’ cried Mrs Beaseley. ‘Give the letter to me!’
‘OK!’ he said. ‘Read it! Push your nose into it! Do you think it will help you?’
‘Oh! Oh!’ she cried. ‘The money has already made you uppish!’
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‘Look,’ said the teacher to the colleague who was sitting beside him in the staffroom. ‘Look at this composition written by a student in Secondary Four. She’s supposed to have had ten years of studying English, and see what she’s written! I’ll read it to you. The title of the composition is “My Happiest Day”.’
The teacher read, pausing at those parts which he wanted his colleague to take particular note of: ‘“My happiest day it is on that 12 July. I will tell you of that happiest day. My father wanted me to help him in his cakes stall to sell cakes and earn money. He say ‘I must leave school and stay home and help him. My younger brothers and sisters they are too young to work so they can go to school. My mother is too sick and weak as she just born a baby. ” Can anything be more atrocious than this? And she’s going to sit for her exams in three months’ time! And listen to this:
‘“I was very sad because I don’t like to sell cakes I like to learn in school. But I am scare, my father, he will beat me if I disobeyed him so I cannot say anything to him. He asks me to tell my principal of my school that I am not going to learn any more. I was scare my principal will ask me questions.
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