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3 You make a sound when you use this.
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4 You can get warm near this.
5 5 You can cook on this.
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6 You can use this to tie something.
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7 You use this when you are cold.
8 You can use this to cut things.
9 You can use this to catch fish.
10 You can keep your food in this.
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1.Painkiller - обезболивающее

2.Matches. Спички

3.Musical instrument.? Либо whistle-свисток Музыкальный инструмент?

4.Fire. Огонь.

5.Gas stove. Газовая плита

6.Rope. Верёвка.

7. Clothes. Одежда

8. Knife. Нож

9. Fishing Rod. Удочка

10. Fridge. Холодильник.

Перевод предложений.

Вы используете это, когда вам больно.

2 Вы используете это, чтобы развести огонь.

3 Вы делаете звук, когда используете это.

4 Вы можете согреться рядом с этим.

5 Вы можете готовить на этом.

6 Вы можете использовать это, чтобы связать что-то.

7 Вы используете это, когда вам холодно.

8 Вы можете использовать это, чтобы резать вещи.

9 Вы можете использовать это, чтобы ловить рыбу.

10 Вы можете хранить свою еду в этом.

on a cold grey morning of last week i duly turned up at euston70 to see off an old friend who was starting for america. we were very sad.

and now we were on the platform. and in the window of the railway-carriage, was the face of our friend, so sad.

  "have you got everything? " asked one of us.

  "yes, everything," said our friend.

  there was a long pause.

  one of us, with a nod and a forced smile at the traveller, said:

  "well"

  the nod and the smile were returned conscientiously.

  another pause was broken by one of us with a fit of coughing. it served to pass the time. there was no sign of the train's departure.

a middle-aged man was talking earnestly to a young lady at the next window. his fine profile was vaguely familiar to me.

in a flash i remembered. the man was hubert le ros. but how he changed since last i saw him! that was seven or eight years ago, in the strand.

  it was strange to see him, after all these years here on the platform of euston, looking so prosperous and solid. he looked like a banker.

"stand back, please! "

  the train was about to start and i waved farewell to my friend. le ros did not stand back. he stood clasping in both hands.

on a cold grey morning of last week i duly turned up at euston70 to see off an old friend who was starting for america. we were very sad.

and now we were on the platform. and in the window of the railway-carriage, was the face of our friend, so sad.

one of us, with a nod and a forced smile at the traveller, said:

  "well"

  the nod and the smile were returned conscientiously. they served to pass the time.

a middle-aged man was talking earnestly to a young lady at the next window. his fine profile was vaguely familiar to me.

i remembered the man was hubert le ros. but how he changed since last i saw him! that was seven or eight years ago, in the strand. he looked like a banker.

"stand back, please! "

  the train was about to start and i waved farewell to my friend. le ros did not stand back. he stood clasping in both hands.

  "stand back, sir. please! "