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Question

Who wishes to go into the shed soon?

Options

  • The speaker

  • The speaker’s brother

  • The ghost

  • The dog

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Solution

The speaker

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Chapter 3.2: The Shed - Extra Questions

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NCERT English - Honeycomb Class 7
Chapter 3.2 The Shed
Extra Questions | Q 20

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