Please Help!!! I will give brainliest 20 points!! here is the story: he Persistent Gardener It was Jilly's last day in the green house. Summer was coming to an end and so was the growing season. School would be starting next week and the fall plants were well enough along to allow Mrs. T. to manage the greenhouses herself. As Jilly worked the plants for the last time, she tried to focus on the new school year instead of the details of the greenhouse. It had been a hard, hot summer, but Jilly was not ready for it to be over. Jilly moved down the tables, tucking a stray hair behind her ear with a gloved and already dirty hand. She'd repotted the last of the rosemary plants and mixed a new batch of potting soil already. Mrs. T. now had enough potting soil to last her through September. Jilly looked at a couple of maiden-hair ferns that were beginning to yellow in their small pots. She loved their lacey fronds and had grown concerned over the last few days that they needed repotting or a boost of fertilizer. She had also worried that she would continue to find chores that needed doing, plants that needed help, right up until the minute she left today. She hated unfinished things. She hated details not being tended to. The sun had been above the trees and blasting the greenhouse for a good hour now. Jilly listened for the familiar whirr of the automatic vents opening. When the greenhouse reached a certain temperature, the vents would open automatically. The vents would have a cooling effect for an hour or so, and then no amount of breeze would put a dent in the heat. Mrs. T. often claimed Jilly must be part reptile as she was able to work longer in the greenhouse than anyone else. The heat just didn't bother her. In fact, Jilly often looked forward to the warmth of the greenhouse and feeling the heat seep into her bones. It felt good to her, but she understood others who found it hard to breathe in 100 degree temperatures. Jilly heard the greenhouse door bang, and looked up from her ferns to see Mrs. T. walking down the aisle with a tray of young plants. Mums, Jilly supposed, the flowers everyone wants for fall. She had helped Mrs. T. take cuttings and plant the small stems in new pots. They were doing nicely from the look of things. "We will keep these in here for now," said Mrs. T. "They are getting too much rain outside." It had been a rainy couple of days. Jilly knew, as well as anyone, that overwatering could kill potted plants quickly. "Do you remember when I overwatered those mint plants?" Jilly asked Mrs. T. "I used to think no one could kill a mint plant," Mrs. T. said, laughing. "Well I am full of surprises, apparently," Jilly replied. Jilly remembered the sad green plants that just kept looking more and more wilted no matter how much water she gave them. It was a beginner's mistake, and Jilly had been so embarrassed for making it. "That you are," replied Mrs. T. "But I know you learned a lesson you won't ever forget." "Of course. Herbs like their roots damp, not flooded," Jilly answered. "Well that is not the lesson I was thinking of," Mrs. T. said. Jilly wondered for a minute what the lesson could be. She straightened the rows of geraniums in front of her, picking up one or two to check for aphids under the leaves. It had been a summer full of lessons, some especially hard for a girl who thought she knew a lot about plants. She breathed deeply the warm, humid air. She hated the cooped up feeling of air conditioned air, the feeling of being cut off from the sun. She knew school and the library would offer only these uncomfortable feelings and little time to spend in the sun or with plants. She had come to understand this over the summer-her need to be around growing things was huge. "I'm not sure, Mrs. T." she said, "I've learned so much this summer. I couldn't possibly say what you are thinking." "You did learn many lessons, Jilly. You knew so much when you started. You've gone farther than any other assistants I've had. I will miss you." "And I will miss you," Jilly replied. "Thank you for the opportunity and the job." Jilly watched Mrs. T. put the tray of mums down on the center row of tables. Wearing her familiar brown apron, Mrs. T. looked just as she had on Jilly's first day. "My pleasure, of course, dear," Mrs. T. replied. "My hope for you, as for all my assistants over the years, is that you will learn as much about yourself as you do about growing plants." Recalling her thoughts all morning, about what she enjoyed about her summer job, Jilly realized she knew much more than just how to not drown the mint. Here are the questions: I Have a answer circled in I just need to verify That is why one is circled THX!!!

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The second line is correct

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b - It is a component of the game’s passive visual interface.

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The TWO excerpts from the poem that support this idea are:

1. To tell the truth, I believe I could be happy doing nothing but reading old diaries morning to night

2. Aware of the shame I ought to feel - defecting so willingly from my own century - I stroll calmly through candlelit rooms and down to the quay,  to board a waiting vessel that sails with the tide into the finest clear night pssible...

Explanation:

The Glittering Noise is a poem written by a British Poet by Denise Levertov.

The poem tends to speak intentionally about the writer who reveals what he likes doing (his hobby). Also, it reveals  the experiences of people in every era.

The two excerpts simply speak of how the writer feels and the actions that follow the feelings he has.  The effect of a confession these excerpts create depicts the writer's honesty in the experiences he passed through. It produces open-mindedness and down to earth.

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Her father's disappointment with her lifestyle choices

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i think its either A or D

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Hi. Did you forget to say that this question is about the article "A 92-Year-Old Piano Teacher Won’t Let Students Miss Bach in the Pandemic"

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The article talks about Mrs. Vertenstein, a piano teacher, who had to stop receiving her students because of the coronavirus pandemic.

Mrs. Vertenstein did not like to interrupt classes, and did not like even more having to cancel the concert she was organizing for her students, so she decided to do it all online through livestreams apps.

At the time of the online concert, she turns off her camera, although she can hear and see all the students, she does it so that the students do not see her expression, while they play and are worried and sad to think that she may not be enjoying it of their performances. This shows that Mrs. Vertenstein is very concerned with demotivating her students, so she prefers that they just listen to her and don't see her.

Parallelism in poetry serves the primary purpose of drawing attention to certain words and ideas.

The term parallelism refers to a literary device which enables the write to arrange words in such a way that coordinate ideas have similar wording or are grammatical similar in construction. Parallelism is commonly applied both in prose and poetry.

The essence of parallelism in poetry is to draw attention to certain words and ideas.

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It creates extremes of beauty and danger.

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The contradiction that the author presents in his description of Khe Sanh combines the beauty produced by artillery and missile fire and their destructive, deadly effects. War correspondents and writers of literary journalism often use sensory details in their writing.

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b

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The third one is correct

Explanation:

It is correct b/c it is the neighbors large field.

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''The adverb phrase in one year modifies the words will graduate.''

Explanation:

An Adverb Phrase tells how, when, where, why, or to what extent                          e.g. "I went to town to visit my friend" What is the verb? the verb is went. Why was she going? to visit her friend. So, to visit my friend was the adverb phrase and went was the verb.    

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she knows her parenting methods are flawed or option d

Explanation:

i got it right on edge

The statement that best describes Kate from the dialogue is: D.She knows her parenting methods are flawed.

Therefore, option D is a correct inference to make about Kate.

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B. "The kind of sugar easiest to produce from cane is dark"

D. "wanted it to be as pure, sweet, and white as possible"

Explanation:

This best supports the inference that white sugar was rarer and more valuable than brown sugar. If dark/brown sugar was easier to produce, then it would obviously not be as worth as much. How white was called pure and sweet put it at a higher value than brown sugar.

During the sixteenth century, the plantation of sugar aroused to be one of the more factor that multiplied the slave trade by the Europeans.

White sugar was rare and more valuable during that period that the brown sugar because the white sugar was:

"The kind of sugar easiest to produce from cane is dark"

"wanted it to be as pure, sweet, and white as possible"

The planation of sugar was first brought into highlight after Christopher Columbus's invasion in the Southeastern Asian region. The letters written by Columbus brought immense interest in the mind of the European settlement and they moved in the land of Asia and started to colonize the area. The sweet cane became the reason of increase of slavery because of the need of the human labor for its planation.

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i would think the third choice is correct

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This scene contribute to the plot is:

C) It illustrates Brutus's resolve and commitment.

This scene contribute to the plot of Act 2 scene 1 of julius Caesar is that it illustrates Brutus's resolve and commitment.

Brutus feels that the honesty of their eagerly is sufficient to keep them all genuine which on the off chance that they were to swear an vow, it would recommend that their resolve is frail and would dishonor their reason, which he accepts is to ensure Rome from oppression.

Thus, the correct answer is C.

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    This answer is correct!

    At his palace, Theseus, duke of Athens, and Hippolyta, his fiancée, discuss their wedding, to be held in four days, under the new moon.  Impatient for the event and in a celebratory mood, Theseus orders Philostrate, his Master of the Revels, to “stir up the Athenian youth to merriments” and devise entertainments with which the couple might pass the time until their wedding.  Philostrate takes his leave, and Theseus promises Hippolyta that though he wooed her with his sword (Hippolyta, queen of the Amazons, presumably met Theseus in combat), he will wed her “with pomp, with triumph, and with revelling”—with a grand celebration to begin at once and last until the wedding.

Answer: At his palace, Theseus, duke of Athens, and Hippolyta, his fiancée, discuss their wedding, to be held in four days, under the new moon.  Impatient for the event and in a celebratory mood, Theseus orders Philostrate, his Master of the Revels, to “stir up the Athenian youth to merriments” and devise entertainments with which the couple might pass the time until their wedding.  Philostrate takes his leave, and Theseus promises Hippolyta that though he wooed her with his sword (Hippolyta, queen of the Amazons, presumably met Theseus in combat), he will wed her “with pomp, with triumph, and with revelling”—with a grand celebration to begin at once and last until the wedding.

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"one that performs a specific action"

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Table Tools Design and Table Tools Layout

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d.none of the above

Explanation:

none of those answers is the same as restrict

Restrict, list and skinny are not words best replaces the underlined word in the sentence. Hence, option D is correct.

A skinny person is very thin, frequently in an unappealing way. [informal] He was a little boy who lacked weight. She had thin legs and stringy hair. Synonyms: skeleton, scrawny, lean, and thin Other Words for Skinny: Emaciated Share Add to list. Emaciated refers to someone who is dangerously thin and seems skeleton.

Being physically fit is different from maintaining a healthy body weight, which shouldn't be mistaken with it. Being skinny alone won't shield you from ailments linked to a sedentary lifestyle.

The absence of excess body fat does not imply good health. Low body weight individuals may be more susceptible to certain diseases and all-cause death.

Thus, option D is correct.

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Answer: you are correct

C. Reading good books can help you discover who you are and what you value.

The underlined section is where we find the parallel structure:

who you are = what you value

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It could be stated that there are two settings in the story. On the one hand,  1595 through 1596 Athens which is first introduced and then the forest. It seems that both locations are relevant because they help to portray the relationship between reality and fantasy or dream. In these setting , there might be also reflected the motifs of the play which show conflicts and magic. 

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Time: 1596 place : Idk

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Answer: A.

the American Revolution

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C. To persuade governments to use more nuclear energy

Explanation:

Just took this test yesterday and got it correct!

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Koalas live in southeastern and eastern Australia — in the states of Queensland, new South Wales, South Australia and Victoria — in the eucalyptus forests and woodlands. They live in eucalyptus trees and spend most of their time wedged between forks in the tree's branches

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Water

Explanation:

I'm pretty sure its the water because you can hear the waves, smell the salt, taste it, and touch it.

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because

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because

Explanation:

because signals a cause and effect relationship between ideas because it connect them together question to answer

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For me, personally, this quote is one of the best, "You cannot buy loyalty, you cannot buy the devotion of hearts, minds, and souls. You have to earn these things." - Clarence Francis

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Loyalty is honesty on your own thoughts and feelings

Respect is earned then loyalty is returned.

Loyalty is like the sun and the moon which makes a relationship last for a life time.

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It was a bright shiny morning and Phillip and I had just begun the day's walk. Like we have done every morning for the past six years. " You must never stop moving" my father had told my best friend and I " If you stop before you get to tomorrow you will never make it.." So that is what we have done, walked and walked and walked for six whole years to a place that we don't even know what looks like. But apparently we will know when we get there, at least that's what dad and Phillip have told me. "You will feel it when you get there". But i'm not convinced. I mean the to much of the world is rotting,why would there be anything left? The virus ruined everything. First it just was killing of the old, then it spread to the young. Then within three years the entire human race as we knew it was gone. How is Phillip and I still alive you ask? Well we are immune, yeah lucky us. I mean don't get me wrong, I'm grateful for the fact I won't turn into a mindless monster of a human. But that also means that we have a huge target on my back. They call themselves the "seekers" "we will seek out the cure, we will seek out the immune, we are seeking for you." They have been "seeking" for  Ten years.  So that's why we keep going, and going and going. Because if we stop we will get seeked, (that's what they call it when your caught). The seekers have control of all the land that's liveable, and in order to enter that land you are tested first to see if your immune. And if you are captured and Tortured, (Tested is their prefered choice of words). And no one makes it back out alive. Philip is the only reason i make through the days. He is this bright ray of light in my cold dark world, Dad and I found him Eight years ago. When we were both Eight years old. Dad and I were shopping in an old grocery store and I was digging through a stack of army blankets when I got to the bottom and there was a small sleeping boy. I wanted to just leave him there but dad and his big heart said otherwise. But he wouldn't have made it without us. Back then he was much shorter than me, weaker too but sadly i have only grown five more inches since then. Phil on the other had grew two whole feet. He really likes to call attention to that, on an hourly basis. I say he likes me, you know likes me likes me. And if we are being honest i am beginning to like him too. But I don't have time for love, I'm too busy focusing on keeping us both alive. Only thing Phil is good at is shooting, and that's only handy when someone is shooting at us. So I'm the one who finds the food, the water, the clothes, everything we need in order to stay alive. Right now I'm taking us to the old mall, it's supposed to still have clothes and shoes. Phil really needs some more shoes, if i have to listen to him complain one more time about a rock sticking him in the foot then i promise i'm going to lose it. Then after we found Bigfoot some shoes we were going to the old Mc donalds, i heard that the Coke machine still works. I haven't had coke since dad died. Mainly because you can't find it, but also the fact that it reminds me too much of him it was our thing. Dad loved it, it also is what got him killed, it was my birthday and Dad and Phil were determined to get me a decent birthday present. They thought I was sleeping so they left the hotel room we were in that night to go find some. I wasn't asleep though, because them two couldn't be quite long enough if their life depended on it. So I followed them down back streets and up alleys. Until they arrived in an old abandoned Walmart, the most intact one I had ever seen. I watched them go in and I waited and waited, ten minutes later a group of people went in after them, turns out that those people were immune hunters. By the time I got to Dad to warn him it was too late, He sacrificed himself for us, before he died he told me to never give up, find your tomorrow. He then wanted to tell Phil something in private, but Phil told me in a letter that he made him promise he would never leave me. I think Dad always knew that Phill would fall for me, I think he also knew that I would too. I've tried every year for six years, on this day to drink it but i've never been able to.

Narrative essay in the first person of point of view will be:

Reshma and I had just begun for the morning walk the day's walk. " You must never stop running" my mother had told my friend.

So that is what we have done, run and run and walked for two hours constantly.

But apparently, we will know when we arrive there, at least that's what mother and Reshma have told me. "You will feel it when you get there and arrive at your destination". But I'm not convinced.

I mean the to much of the world is rotting, why would there be anything. The virus ruined everything. First it just was killing of the old, then it spread to the young. Then within three years the entire human race as we knew it was gone.

Reshma and I still alive. Well we are immune, luckily, I'm grateful for the fact I won't turn into a mindless monster of a human. But that also means that we have a huge target on our heads. They call themselves the "seekers" "we will seek out the cure, we will seek out the immune, we are seeking for you." They have been "seeking" for  Ten years.  

That's why we keep going, and going and going. Because if we stop we will get sicked , that's what they call it when your caught. The seekers have control of all the land that's livable, and in order to enter that land you are tested first to see if your immune.

And if you are captured and Tortured, Tested is their preferred choice of words. And no one makes it back out alive. Reshma is the only reason I make through the days. She is this bright ray of light in my cold dark world, Mother and I found him five years ago.

When we were both nine years old. Me and my Mother were shopping in an old grocery store and I was digging through a stack of army blankets when I got to the bottom and there was a small sleeping girl.

I wanted to just leave her there but my mother and her big heart said otherwise. But she wouldn't have made it without us.

Back then she was much shorter than me, weaker too but sadly i have only grown five more inches since then.

Reshma on the other had grew two whole feet. She really likes to call attention to that, on an hourly basis. She likes her elder brother that is me.

And if we are being honest i am beginning to like her too as my sister . But I don't have time for love, I'm too busy focusing on keeping us both alive. Only thing Reshma is good at is shooting, and that's only handy when someone is shooting at us. So I'm the one who finds the food, the water, the clothes, everything we need in order to stay alive. Right now I'm taking us to the old mall, it's supposed to still have clothes and shoes.

Reshma really needs some more shoes, if i have to listen to her complain one more time about a rock sticking her in the foot then i promise I'm going to lose it.

Then after we found Bigfoot some shoes we were going to the old Mc Donald's, i heard that the Coke machine still works. I haven't had coke since mother died. Mainly because you can't find it, but also the fact that it reminds me too much of her it was our thing.

Mother loved it, it also is what got her killed, it was my birthday and mother and Reshma were determined to get me a decent birthday present.

They thought I was sleeping so they left the hotel room we were in that night to go find some. I wasn't asleep though, because them two couldn't be quite long enough if their life depended on it. So I followed them down back streets and up alleys. Until they arrived in an old abandoned Walmart, the most intact one I had ever seen. I watched them go in and I waited and waited, ten minutes later a group of people went in after them, turns out that those people were immune hunters.

By the time I got to Mother to warn her it was too late. She sacrificed herself for us, before she died he told me to never give up, find your tomorrow.

She then wanted to tell Reshma something in private, but Reshma told me in a letter that she made her promise she would never leave me.

I think Mother always knew that Reshma would fall for me, I think she also knew that I would too.

Essay is an analytic, interpretative, or critical literary composition usually much shorter and less systematic and formal than a dissertation or thesis.

It usually deals with its subject from a limited and often personal point of view.

The first-person narrative is a mode of storytelling in which a storyteller recounts events from his or her own point of view using the first person such as "I", "us", "our" and "ourselves".

It can be narrated by a first-person protagonist (or other focal character), first-person re-teller, first-person witness or first-person peripheral.

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