One dollar and man and And and twO bulldozin vegetabl butcher unt ing imp coun would be Chr made up dually subs did beggar ainly had that wor ich no mor could wou card bearing the name "Mr James Di flung though the and unassuming D. But whenever Mr. James Dillingham ou as Del oung came hnome an ery good Della finished her cry and attended to her cheeks with the powder rag. She stood by the window and looked out dully at a grey cat walking a grey fence in a grey backyard. To-morrow would be Christmas Day, and she had only $1.87 with which to buy Jim a present. She had been saving every penny she could for months, with this result. Twenty dollars a week doesn't go far. Expenses had been greater than she had calculated. They always are. Only $1.87 to buy a present for Jim. Her Jim. Many a happy hour she had spent planning for something nice for him. Something fine and rare and sterling--something just a little bit near to being worthy of the honour of being owned by Jim There was a pier-glass between the windows of the room. Perhaps you have seen a pier-glass in an $8 Bat. A very thin and very agile person may, by observing his reflection in a rapid sequence of longitudinal strips, obtain a fairly accurate conception of his looks. Della, being slender, had mastered the art. Suddenly she whirled from the window and stood befo she pulled down her hair and let it fall to its full length. Her eyes were shining brilliantly, but her face had lost its colour within twenty seconds. Rapidly Now, there were two p ssessions of the James Dillingham Youngs in which they both took a mighty pride. One was Jim's gold watch that had been his father's and his grandfather's. The other was Della's hair. Had the Queen of Sheba lived in the flat across the airshaft, Della would have let her hair hang out of the window some day up in the So now Della's beautiful hair fell about her, rippling and shining like a cascade of brown waters. It reached below her knee and made itself almost a garment for her And then she did it up again nervously and quickly. Once she faltered for a minute and stood still while a te two splashed on the worn red carpet. down the stairs to the street. topped the sign read: "Mme Sofronie. Hair Goods of All Kinds." One Eight up Della ran, and collected herself, panting. Madame, large, too white, chilly, hardly looked the "Sofronie "Will you buy my hair?" asked Della have a sight at Down rippled the brown "Twenty dollars," said Madame, lifting the mass with a practised hand "Give it to me quick" said Della Oh, and the next two hours tripped b et the hashed metaph cking th ood things из orname even worth The Watch . Аз tch Jim mi ometimes ons and gas and We ruant schoolboy. S Jim doe and chorus do with chops doubl corn whispe The door opened and Jim stepped in and upon Del could we peculi because ldn't have through Christmas without rry Christmas be happy grow ou grows ve cu me ju3 im looked about Christmas Ev ood you. Maybe chops count m d his Del some inconseque dar Jim drew rom his ove pocket "Don't make any mistake, Dell," he said, "about me. I don't think there's anything in the way of a haircut or a shave or a shampoo that could make me like my girl any less. But if you'11 unwrap that package you may see why you had me going a while at first." White fingers and nimble tore at the string and paper. And then an ecstatic scream of joy: and then, alas! a quick feminine change to hysterical tears and wails, necessitating the immediate employment of all the comforting powe of the lord of the flat worshippe rims--just the shade to wear in the beautiful vanished hair. They were expensive combs she knew, and ved an should ha and a smile and aped up like "Oh nd cri She ous me and ar uch and put his hands und put our Christmas and keep em a whi the watch bu oo nic combs. And now supp you know, wez wonde uneve chronic
One dollar and man and And and twO bulldozin vegetabl butcher unt ing imp coun would be Chr made up dually subs did beggar ainly had that wor ich no mor could wou card bearing the name "Mr James Di flung though the and unassuming D. But whenever Mr. James Dillingham ou as Del oung came hnome an ery good Della finished her cry and attended to her cheeks with the powder rag. She stood by the window and looked out dully at a grey cat walking a grey fence in a grey backyard. To-morrow would be Christmas Day, and she had only $1.87 with which to buy Jim a present. She had been saving every penny she could for months, with this result. Twenty dollars a week doesn't go far. Expenses had been greater than she had calculated. They always are. Only $1.87 to buy a present for Jim. Her Jim. Many a happy hour she had spent planning for something nice for him. Something fine and rare and sterling--something just a little bit near to being worthy of the honour of being owned by Jim There was a pier-glass between the windows of the room. Perhaps you have seen a pier-glass in an $8 Bat. A very thin and very agile person may, by observing his reflection in a rapid sequence of longitudinal strips, obtain a fairly accurate conception of his looks. Della, being slender, had mastered the art. Suddenly she whirled from the window and stood befo she pulled down her hair and let it fall to its full length. Her eyes were shining brilliantly, but her face had lost its colour within twenty seconds. Rapidly Now, there were two p ssessions of the James Dillingham Youngs in which they both took a mighty pride. One was Jim's gold watch that had been his father's and his grandfather's. The other was Della's hair. Had the Queen of Sheba lived in the flat across the airshaft, Della would have let her hair hang out of the window some day up in the So now Della's beautiful hair fell about her, rippling and shining like a cascade of brown waters. It reached below her knee and made itself almost a garment for her And then she did it up again nervously and quickly. Once she faltered for a minute and stood still while a te two splashed on the worn red carpet. down the stairs to the street. topped the sign read: "Mme Sofronie. Hair Goods of All Kinds." One Eight up Della ran, and collected herself, panting. Madame, large, too white, chilly, hardly looked the "Sofronie "Will you buy my hair?" asked Della have a sight at Down rippled the brown "Twenty dollars," said Madame, lifting the mass with a practised hand "Give it to me quick" said Della Oh, and the next two hours tripped b et the hashed metaph cking th ood things из orname even worth The Watch . Аз tch Jim mi ometimes ons and gas and We ruant schoolboy. S Jim doe and chorus do with chops doubl corn whispe The door opened and Jim stepped in and upon Del could we peculi because ldn't have through Christmas without rry Christmas be happy grow ou grows ve cu me ju3 im looked about Christmas Ev ood you. Maybe chops count m d his Del some inconseque dar Jim drew rom his ove pocket "Don't make any mistake, Dell," he said, "about me. I don't think there's anything in the way of a haircut or a shave or a shampoo that could make me like my girl any less. But if you'11 unwrap that package you may see why you had me going a while at first." White fingers and nimble tore at the string and paper. And then an ecstatic scream of joy: and then, alas! a quick feminine change to hysterical tears and wails, necessitating the immediate employment of all the comforting powe of the lord of the flat worshippe rims--just the shade to wear in the beautiful vanished hair. They were expensive combs she knew, and ved an should ha and a smile and aped up like "Oh nd cri She ous me and ar uch and put his hands und put our Christmas and keep em a whi the watch bu oo nic combs. And now supp you know, wez wonde uneve chronic
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Chapter1: Introduction
Section: Chapter Questions
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You will only get one submission. I need a python
1) begin with the letter "a" or "A"
2) end with the letters "ed"
3) contain the sequence "ous"
![One dollar and
man and
And
and twO
bulldozin
vegetabl
butcher unt
ing imp
coun
would be Chr
made up
dually subs
did
beggar
ainly had that wor
ich no mor
could
wou
card bearing the name "Mr James Di
flung
though the
and unassuming D. But whenever Mr. James Dillingham
ou as Del
oung came hnome an
ery good
Della finished her cry and attended to her cheeks with the powder rag. She stood by the window and looked out dully at a grey cat walking a grey fence in a grey
backyard. To-morrow would be Christmas Day, and she had only $1.87 with which to buy Jim a present. She had been saving every penny she could for months, with this
result. Twenty dollars a week doesn't go far. Expenses had been greater than she had calculated. They always are. Only $1.87 to buy a present for Jim. Her Jim. Many a
happy hour she had spent planning for something nice for him. Something fine and rare and sterling--something just a little bit near to being worthy of the honour of
being owned by Jim
There was a pier-glass between the windows of the room. Perhaps you have seen a pier-glass in an $8 Bat. A very thin and very agile person may, by observing his
reflection in a rapid sequence of longitudinal strips, obtain a fairly accurate conception of his looks. Della, being slender, had mastered the art.
Suddenly she whirled from the window and stood befo
she pulled down her hair and let it fall to its full length.
Her eyes were shining brilliantly, but her face had lost its colour within twenty seconds. Rapidly
Now, there were two p ssessions of the James Dillingham Youngs in which they both took a mighty pride. One was Jim's gold watch that had been his father's and his
grandfather's. The other was Della's hair. Had the Queen of Sheba lived in the flat across the airshaft, Della would have let her hair hang out of the window some day
up in the
So now Della's beautiful hair fell about her, rippling and shining like a cascade of brown waters. It reached below her knee and made itself almost a garment for her
And then she did it up again nervously and quickly. Once she faltered for a minute and stood still while a te
two splashed on the worn red carpet.
down the stairs to the street.
topped the sign read: "Mme Sofronie. Hair Goods of All Kinds." One Eight up Della ran, and collected herself, panting. Madame, large, too white, chilly,
hardly looked the "Sofronie
"Will you buy my hair?" asked Della
have a sight at
Down rippled the brown
"Twenty dollars," said Madame, lifting the mass with a practised hand
"Give it to me quick" said Della
Oh, and the next two hours tripped b
et the hashed metaph
cking th
ood things
из orname
even worth
The Watch . Аз
tch Jim mi
ometimes
ons and
gas and We
ruant schoolboy. S
Jim doe
and chorus
do with
chops
doubl
corn
whispe
The door opened and Jim stepped in and
upon Del
could
we
peculi
because
ldn't have
through Christmas without
rry Christmas
be happy
grow ou
grows
ve cu
me ju3
im looked about
Christmas Ev
ood
you. Maybe
chops
count m
d his Del
some inconseque
dar
Jim drew
rom his ove
pocket
"Don't make any mistake, Dell," he said, "about me. I don't think there's anything in the way of a haircut or a shave or a shampoo that could make me like my girl any
less. But if you'11 unwrap that package you may see why you had me going a while at first."
White fingers and nimble tore at the string and paper. And then an ecstatic scream of joy: and then, alas! a quick feminine change to hysterical tears and wails,
necessitating the immediate employment of all the comforting powe
of the lord of the flat
worshippe
rims--just the shade to wear in the beautiful vanished hair. They were expensive combs
she knew, and
ved an
should ha
and a smile and
aped up like
"Oh
nd cri
She
ous me
and ar
uch and put his hands und
put our Christmas
and keep em a whi
the watch
bu
oo nic
combs. And now supp
you know, wez
wonde
uneve
chronic](/v2/_next/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fcontent.bartleby.com%2Fqna-images%2Fquestion%2Feae84550-a3d6-49c1-bde8-dcf44a269391%2Fa116018f-8b78-43b9-a800-0eeb82e6e88e%2Fjjuyxu.png&w=3840&q=75)
Transcribed Image Text:One dollar and
man and
And
and twO
bulldozin
vegetabl
butcher unt
ing imp
coun
would be Chr
made up
dually subs
did
beggar
ainly had that wor
ich no mor
could
wou
card bearing the name "Mr James Di
flung
though the
and unassuming D. But whenever Mr. James Dillingham
ou as Del
oung came hnome an
ery good
Della finished her cry and attended to her cheeks with the powder rag. She stood by the window and looked out dully at a grey cat walking a grey fence in a grey
backyard. To-morrow would be Christmas Day, and she had only $1.87 with which to buy Jim a present. She had been saving every penny she could for months, with this
result. Twenty dollars a week doesn't go far. Expenses had been greater than she had calculated. They always are. Only $1.87 to buy a present for Jim. Her Jim. Many a
happy hour she had spent planning for something nice for him. Something fine and rare and sterling--something just a little bit near to being worthy of the honour of
being owned by Jim
There was a pier-glass between the windows of the room. Perhaps you have seen a pier-glass in an $8 Bat. A very thin and very agile person may, by observing his
reflection in a rapid sequence of longitudinal strips, obtain a fairly accurate conception of his looks. Della, being slender, had mastered the art.
Suddenly she whirled from the window and stood befo
she pulled down her hair and let it fall to its full length.
Her eyes were shining brilliantly, but her face had lost its colour within twenty seconds. Rapidly
Now, there were two p ssessions of the James Dillingham Youngs in which they both took a mighty pride. One was Jim's gold watch that had been his father's and his
grandfather's. The other was Della's hair. Had the Queen of Sheba lived in the flat across the airshaft, Della would have let her hair hang out of the window some day
up in the
So now Della's beautiful hair fell about her, rippling and shining like a cascade of brown waters. It reached below her knee and made itself almost a garment for her
And then she did it up again nervously and quickly. Once she faltered for a minute and stood still while a te
two splashed on the worn red carpet.
down the stairs to the street.
topped the sign read: "Mme Sofronie. Hair Goods of All Kinds." One Eight up Della ran, and collected herself, panting. Madame, large, too white, chilly,
hardly looked the "Sofronie
"Will you buy my hair?" asked Della
have a sight at
Down rippled the brown
"Twenty dollars," said Madame, lifting the mass with a practised hand
"Give it to me quick" said Della
Oh, and the next two hours tripped b
et the hashed metaph
cking th
ood things
из orname
even worth
The Watch . Аз
tch Jim mi
ometimes
ons and
gas and We
ruant schoolboy. S
Jim doe
and chorus
do with
chops
doubl
corn
whispe
The door opened and Jim stepped in and
upon Del
could
we
peculi
because
ldn't have
through Christmas without
rry Christmas
be happy
grow ou
grows
ve cu
me ju3
im looked about
Christmas Ev
ood
you. Maybe
chops
count m
d his Del
some inconseque
dar
Jim drew
rom his ove
pocket
"Don't make any mistake, Dell," he said, "about me. I don't think there's anything in the way of a haircut or a shave or a shampoo that could make me like my girl any
less. But if you'11 unwrap that package you may see why you had me going a while at first."
White fingers and nimble tore at the string and paper. And then an ecstatic scream of joy: and then, alas! a quick feminine change to hysterical tears and wails,
necessitating the immediate employment of all the comforting powe
of the lord of the flat
worshippe
rims--just the shade to wear in the beautiful vanished hair. They were expensive combs
she knew, and
ved an
should ha
and a smile and
aped up like
"Oh
nd cri
She
ous me
and ar
uch and put his hands und
put our Christmas
and keep em a whi
the watch
bu
oo nic
combs. And now supp
you know, wez
wonde
uneve
chronic
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