с заданием
Paraphrase
The story spread over the ship.
Once I was going by ship from San-Francisco to Yokohama
The chain was handed to Mr. Kelada
One evening at dinner the conversation by chance drifted to the
subject of pearls
Mr. Kelada stopped with his mouth open
I noticed that Mr. Kelada's hands were trembling
A smile of triumph spread over his face
He was certainly the best-hated man in the ship
I felt sure that he was born under a bluer sky than is generally seen
in England

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