Стилистические средства выделить и подписать в скобках 1. “During the three terrible hours that the play had lasted, he had lived centuries of pain, aeon upon aeon of torture.

2. The lilac-blooms, with their clustering stars, moved to and fro in the languid air.

3. Once, in boyish mockery of Narcissus, he had kissed, or feigned to kiss, those painted lips that now smiled so cruelly at him.

4. She clapped her hand over her mouth to hold down laughter and chewing gum.

5. Most women up London nowadays seem to furnish their rooms with nothing but orchids, foreigners and French novels.

6. A stout middle-aged man, with big spectacles, was sitting on the edge of a great table. I turned to him."Don't ask me," said Mr. Owl Eyes washing his hands of the whole matter.

7. His words frightened me to death.

8. She was as pale as death.

9. His own cowardly bravery made him surprised.

10. An enormous grand piano grinned savagely at the curtains.

11. At the thought the minor movement of the Beethoven begins to play in her head, the trills long and terrible like little rolling drums.

12. The wind carries their voices – away fly sentences like little narrow ribbons.

13. The crotchets and quavers are dancing up and down the stave like little black boys on a fence.

14. Suddenly the door opens and in pops Marie Swainson, hours before her time.

15. Talking to him was like playing upon an exquisite violin.

16. Looking like a bird of paradise that had been out all night in the rain, she flitted out of the room, leaving a faint odour of frangipanni.

17. Her hands seemed to be made of cool ivory.

18. He was trying to gather up the scarlet threads of life and to weave them into a pattern; to find his way through the sanguine labyrinth of passion through which he was wandering.

19. Love is wiser than Philosophy, though he is wise, and mightier than Power, though he is mighty... His lips are sweet as honey, and his breath is like frankincense.

20. Through our sunless lanes creeps Poverty with her hungry eyes and Sin with his sodden face follows close behind her. Misery wakes us in the morning and Shame sits with us at night.

21. He carried a strobe light and the responsibility for the lives of his men

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