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Make noun from the word given below by adding –ness, ity, ty or y
honest ___________.
Solution
Honest- Honesty
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What does the tone of Kasper’s words suggest?
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Go throw your TV set away,
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Mr. Oliver, an Anglo-Indian teacher, was returning to his school late one night on the outskirts of the hill station of Shimla. The school was conducted on English public school lines and the boys – most of them from well-to-do Indian families – wore blazers, caps and ties. “Life” magazine, in a feature on India, had once called this school the Eton of the East.
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I was in a difficult situation till my friends came to my rescue.
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| Portia: The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath : it is twice blessed : It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown: |
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