Use the paragraph to answer the question. I was feeling frantic and almost feverish as I combed Bonnie’s hair and added the ribbon to her tail. The smell of hay and the mewling sound of other calves was all around us. Bonnie turned her head to look at me, as if to say, “What in the world are we doing at the fairgrounds?” There was no way that she knew what was happening; but, for me, this was the culmination of several months of work. If Bonnie returned home without a prize, then she would go back to her comfortable life on the farm, but I would be heartbroken.

Which option describes the context of the paragraph?

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The narrator is at the fair and wants to buy a ribbon.

The narrator is worried that Bonnie is not having a good time at the fair.

The narrator is competing against Bonnie in a competition at the fair.

The narrator is at the fair and wants to win a prize. Write the equation that represents the data in the table shown. Explain your answer.

Review the previous excerpt from barbra jordan’s speech. answer the following 3 questions in the space below.

How is the word laud and welcome different

This excerpt is from “the poet” by alfred, lord tennyson. the poem describes a poet's consciousness and perception. which three lines suggest the richness of a poet's thoughts? thus truth was multiplied on truth, [the world like one great garden show'd,] and thro' the wreaths of floating dark upcurl'd, rare sunrise flow'd. [and freedom rear'd in that august sunrise] her beautiful bold brow, when rites and forms before his burning eyes melted like snow. [there was no blood upon her maiden robes] sunn'd by those orient skies; but round about the circles of the globes of her keen eyes and in her raiment's hem was traced in flame wisdom, a name to shake [all evil dreams of power--a sacred name.] and when she spake, [her words did gather thunder as they ran,] and as the lightning to the thunder which follows it, riving the spirit of man, making earth wonder, so was their meaning to her words. no sword of wrath her right arm whirl'd, [ but one poor poet's scroll, and with 'his' word] she shook the world.