Three short stories and one novel which you can open with expectations and close with profit

7.Translate into English.

Он двигался неуверенно как годовалый ребенок

Непреклонный в отношении дисциплины

Непреклонный на репетициях, в перерывах он много шутил и смеялся

Непреклонный отказ

Ветренная девушка часто опаздывала на репетиции

Остекленевший взгляд умирающего

Покровительственное молчание

Утешительный приз

Прервать отрывисто

Перепутанные пряди волос

Утешительные письма

Ветренный поэт

Покровительственная манера

Несоответствие положения и поведения

Несоответствие заслуги и награды

Это смешно в конце концов

Смехотворная доля в общем доходе компании

Янтарное кольцо и серьги – все мое наследство

Широкие скулы

Он говорил отрывисто и сильно жестикулировал

Завивать пряди

8.Complete with prepositions.

At first he was adamant I’d have to call the whole thing …

.(отменить)

Eeven though I don’t really smoke anymore, I suddenly feel as though I could do …. one myself. (не отказалась бы)

Meanwhile, do help yourself .. to coffee. (угощайся)

 “Wow,” says Chloe, starting to apply eyeshadow .. my eyelids.(наносить)

“Oh, right,” I say, taken ….. . “Well. . good! That’s great! Although

I might still keep it fairly low. (захватить врасплох)

But to my surprise Luke Brandon gets up whispers something to Alicia and heads … the door.(направляется)

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COMPREHENSION CHECK

9.Answer the questions.

Who saw her off to the TV studio? How did they make her feel embarrassed?

What are Rory or Emma?

What is Elisabeth Plover? What’s her purpose at the studio?

How comes she knows such a lot about a violent, dangerous world of money launderers?Why does she dub herself as Judas Iscariot?

Does she write about money launderers in South America?

What do you think about her novel and its title BLOOD RED SUNSET?

Why does her speech have to be very basic and simple?

What are the points for simple and basic financial advice?

What things can you buy with £20,0001?

What else makes Bex’s idea of heaven apart from shopping? What mingled scents are there in the air of the dressing room?

Why did they decide to be more technical with their audience?

A blond woman and two men appear in the corridor… Who are they?

Why does her heart nearly stop dead?

10.Make three more profiles of the story characters using the following words and expressions.

assistant producer of Morning Coffee, raspy voice, Bitch Long-legs, a middle-aged woman, smooth dark hair, smart overcoat, jeans and a black polo neck, lot of wild dark hair, businesslike tone, a big amber necklace, huge green eyes, a blond woman, a gorgeous Louis Vuitton bag…..

11. What is there in Chloe’s collection of makeup?

Tick those mentioned ones and tell what they are applied to? Which ones do you use daily and which ones on special occasions?

eyeshadows

hair spray

eye shadow brush

eyeliner

mascara

concealer

face powder

brushes

fragrances

cleansing lotion

pots with full coverage foundation

moistures

cream

lipstics

rouge

lipgloss

TRANSLATION WORK

12.Translate the extract.

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CHAPTER 20

READ THE CHAPTER AND PROCEDE WITH FOLLOWUP ACTIVITIES.

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BY ELEVEN TWENTY-FIVE, I’M sitting on a brown upholstered chair in the green room. I’m dressed in a midnight-blue Jasper Conran suit, sheer tights, and a pair of suede high heels. What with my makeup and blown-dry hair, I’ve never looked smarter in my life. But I can’t enjoy any of it. All I can think of is the fact that in fifteen minutes, I’ve got to sit on a sofa and discuss high-powered finance with Luke Brandon on live television.

The very thought of it makes me feel like whimpering. Or laughing wildly.

I mean, it’s like some kind of sick joke. Luke Brandon against me. Luke

Brandon, with his genius IQ and bloody photographic memory — against me.

He’ll walk all over me. He’ll massacre me.

“Darling, have a croissant,” says Elisabeth Plover, who’s sitting opposite me, munching a pain au chocolat. “They’re simply sublime. Every bite like a ray of golden Provençal sun.”

“No thanks,” I say. “I. . I’m not really hungry.”

I don’t understand how she can eat. I honestly feel as though I’m about to throw up at any moment. How on earth do people appear on television every day? How does Fiona Phillips do it? No wonder they’re all so thin.

“Coming up!” comes Rory’s voice from the television monitor in the corner of the room, and both our heads automatically swivel round to see the screen filled with a picture of the beach at sunset. “What is it like, to live with a gangster and then, risking everything, betray him? Our next guest has written an explosive novel based on her dark and dangerous background. .”

“. . And we introduce a new series of in-depth discussions,” chimes in

Emma. The picture changes to one of pound coins raining onto the floor, and my stomach gives a nasty flip. “Morning Coffee turns the spotlight on the issue of financial scandal, with two leading industry experts coming head-to-head in debate.”

Is that me? Oh God, I don’t want to be a leading industry expert. I want to go home and watch reruns of The Simpsons.

“But first!” says Rory cheerily. “Scott Robertson’s getting all fired up in the kitchen.”

The picture switches abruptly to a man in a chef’s hat grinning and brandishing a blowtorch. I stare at him for a few moments, then look down again, clenching my hands tightly in my lap. I can’t quite believe that in fifteen minutes it’ll be me up on that screen. Sitting on the sofa. Trying to think of something to say.

To distract myself, I unscrew my crappy piece of paper for the thousandth time and read through my paltry notes. Maybe it won’t be so bad, I find myself thinking hopefully, as my eyes circle the same few sentences again and again.

Maybe I’m worrying about nothing. We’ll probably keep the whole thing at the level of a casual chat. Keep it simple and friendly. After all. .

“Good morning, Rebecca,” comes a voice from the door. Slowly I look up

— and as I do so, my heart sinks. Luke Brandon is standing in the doorway. He’s wearing an immaculate dark suit, his hair is shining, and his face is bronze

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with makeup. There isn’t an ounce of friendliness in his face. His jaw is tight; his eyes are hard and businesslike. As they meet mine, they don’t even flicker.

For a few moments we gaze at each other without speaking. I can hear my pulse beating loudly in my ears; my face feels hot beneath all the makeup. Then, summoning all my inner resources, I force myself to say calmly, “Hello, Luke.”

There’s an interested silence as he walks into the room. Even Elisabeth Plover seems intrigued by him.

“I know that face,” she says, leaning forward. “I know it. You’re an actor, aren’t you?

Shakespearean, of course. I believe I saw you in Lear three years ago.” “I don’t think so,” says Luke curtly.

“You’re right!” says Elisabeth, slapping the table. “It was Hamlet. I remember it well. The desperate pain, the guilt, the final tragedy. .” She shakes her head solemnly. “I’ll never forget that voice of yours.

Every word was like a stab wound.”

“I’m sorry to hear it,” says Luke, and looks at me. “Rebecca—”

“Luke, here are the final figures,” interrupts Alicia, hurrying into the room and handing him a piece of paper. “Hello, Rebecca,” she adds, giving me a snide look. “All prepared?”

“Yes, I am, actually,” I say, crumpling my paper into a ball in my lap. “Very well prepared.” “Glad to hear it,” says Alicia, raising her eyebrows. “It should be an interesting debate.” “Yes,” I say defiantly. “Very.” God, she’s a cow.

“I’ve just had John from Flagstaff on the phone,” adds Alicia to Luke in a lowered voice. “He was very keen that you should mention the new Foresight

Savings Series. Obviously, I told him—”

“This is a damage limitation exercise,” says Luke curtly. “Not a bloody plug-fest. He’ll be bloody lucky if he. .” He glances at me and I look away as though I’m not remotely interested in what he’s talking about. Casually I glance at my watch and feel a leap of fright as I see the time. Ten minutes. Ten minutes to go.

“OK,” says Zelda, coming into the room. “Elisabeth, we’re ready for you.” “Marvelous,” says Elisabeth, taking a last mouthful of pain au chocolat.

“Now, I do look all right, don’t I?” She stands up and a shower of crumbs falls off her skirt.

“You’ve got a piece of croissant in your hair,” says Zelda, reaching up and removing it. “Other than that — what can I say?” She catches my eye and I have a hysterical desire to giggle.

“Luke!” says the baby-faced guy, rushing in with a mobile phone. “John Bateson on the line for you. And a couple of packages have arrived. .”

“Thanks, Tim,” says Alicia, taking the packages and ripping them open.

She pulls out a bunch of papers and begins scanning them quickly, marking things every so often in pencil. Meanwhile, Tim sits down, opens a laptop computer, and starts typing.

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“Yes, John, I do see your bloody point,” Luke’s saying in a low, tight voice. “But if you had just kept me better informed—”

“Tim,” says Alicia, looking up. “Can you quickly check the return on the Flagstaff Premium Pension over the last three, five, and ten?”

“Absolutely,” says Tim, and starts tapping at his computer.

“Tim,” says Luke, looking up from the phone. “Can you print out the Flagstaff Foresight press release draft for me ASAP? Thanks.”

I can’t quite believe what I’m seeing. They’ve practically set up an office, here in the Morning Coffee green room. An entire office of Brandon Communications staff complete with computers and modems and phones. . pitted against me and my crumpled piece of notebook paper.

As I watch Tim’s laptop efficiently spewing out pages, and Alicia handing sheets of paper to Luke, a resigned feeling starts to creep over me. I mean, let’s face it. I’ll never beat this lot, will I? I haven’t got a chance. I should just give up now. Tell them I’m ill or something. Run home and hide under my duvet. “OK, everyone?” says Zelda, poking her head round the door. “On in seven minutes.” “Fine,” says Luke.

“Fine,” I echo in a wobbly voice.

“Oh, and Rebecca, there’s a package for you,” says Zelda. She comes into the room and hands me a large, square box. “I’ll be back in a minute.”

“Thanks, Zelda,” I say in surprise, and, with a sudden lift of spirits, begin to rip the box open. I’ve

no idea what it is or who it’s from — but it’s got to be something helpful, hasn’t it? Special last-minute information from Eric Foreman, maybe. A graph, or a series of figures that I can produce at the crucial moment. Or some secret document that Luke doesn’t know about.

Out of the corner of my eye I can see that all the Brandonites have stopped what they’re doing and are watching, too. Well, that’ll show them. They’re not the only ones to get packages delivered to the green room. They’re not the only ones to have resources. Finally I get the sticky tape undone and open the flaps of the box.

And as everyone watches, a big red helium balloon, with “good luck” emblazoned across it, floats up to the ceiling. There’s a card attached to the string, and, without looking anyone in the eye, I rip it open.

Immediately I wish I hadn’t.

“Good luck to you, good luck to you, whatever you’re about to do,” sings a tinny electronic voice.

I slam the card shut and feel a surge of embarrassment. From the other side of the room I can hear little sniggers going on, and I look up to see Alicia smirking. She whispers something into Luke’s ear, and an amused expression spreads across his face.

He’s laughing at me. They’re all laughing at Rebecca Bloomwood and her singing balloon. For a few moments I can’t move for mortification. My chest is

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rising and falling swiftly; I’ve never felt less like a leading industry expert in my life.

Then, on the other side of the room, I hear Alicia murmur some malicious little comment and give a snort of laughter. Deep inside me, something snaps.

Sod them, I think suddenly. Sod them all. They’re probably only jealous, anyway. They wish they had balloons, too.

Defiantly I open the card again to read the message.

“No matter if it’s rain or shine, we all know that you’ll be fine,” sings the card’s tinny voice at once.

“Hold your head up, keep it high — all that matters is you try.”

To Becky, I read. With love and thanks for all your wonderful help. We’re so proud to know you.

From your friends Janice and Martin.

I stare down at the card, reading the words over and over, and feel my eyes grow hot with tears. Janice and Martin have been good friends over the years.

They’ve always been kind to me, even when I gave them such disastrous advice. I owe this to them. And I’m bloody well not going to let them down.

I blink a few times, take a deep breath, and look up to see Luke Brandon gazing at me, his eyes dark and expressionless.

“Friends,” I say coolly. “Sending me their good wishes.”

Carefully I place the card on the coffee table, making sure it stays open so it’ll keep singing, then pull my balloon down from the ceiling and tie it to the back of my chair.

“OK,” comes Zelda’s voice from the door. “Luke and Rebecca. Are you ready?” “Couldn’t be readier,” I say calmly, and walk past Luke to the door.

CONFESSIONS OF SHOPAHOLIC EXERCISES

CHAPTER 20

VOCABULARY WORK

1.Match the words to their meanings.

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2. Make word combinations.

3.Translate into English.

Внутренний голос

Выстрел стер ухмылку с его лица

Прекрати хныкать, поганец!

Вызывающе cпорить

Ехидная ремарка

Ехидный смешок в тишине зала

Вызывающий жест в сторону губернатора

Смаковать куриные крылышки громко

Ехидный коммент

Бунт и резня в стенах города

Возвышающий обман

Хнычущий у кассы ребенок

4.Give negative forms of the words.

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attract

screw

complete

get smth done

dress

Belief

COMPREHENSION CHECK

5.Answer the questions.

What is Scott Robertson cooking with his blowtorch?

Who doesElisabeth Plover take Luke for? Why?

What makes her think there will be no casual chat.

What makes Luke Brandon well armored enemy?

What have Luke and Alicia set up in the green room?

What arrives in the package for Rebecca?

Why do her eyes grow hot with tears reading the card?

How does the card change her mood?

6.Choose the best heading for the chapter and explain your choice. Offer your variant.

“Hold your head up, keep it high — all that matters is you try.”

The red balloon.

Two leading industry experts face-to-face in the green room?

Brandon’s staff complete with computers and modems against a crumpled piece of paper.

8.Give a summary of the chapter on behalf of Luke.

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