What do Owen's decisions in paragraph 95-107 suggest about the power of group make sure your paragraph is complete by starting with an argument that clearly answers the prompt, including two pieces of evidence that support your argument, explaining how your evidence supports your argument.

Next Monday, both the twins were out of school. Tuesday, ditto. Then on Wednesday, halfway through homeroom, Adele slumped into class. She looked exhausted. There were heavy bags under her eyes, and her wrists were naked — no bangles today. Mrs. Bleyer nodded a wary welcome, and gestured at an empty seat near me.

“Here she comes, boys,” Blake murmured, from the corner. “The Wicked Witch of the East.” Adele shut her eyes and slid into the desk, opening her notebook with a thud.

“Don’t eat anything she gives you,” Blake said, a little louder. Mrs. Bleyer sighed a loud and pointed sigh.

“What kind of witchy spell did your mom have to cast to get you into the family?” hissed Blake. “Huh? Huh? Look at me when I’m talking to you, housekeeper’s daughter.” Then, a ball of wadded paper sailed through the air and, with a soft thud, hit Adele on the back.

“Honor roll, you are not,” Adele growled. Her eyes were still fixed on her paper.

“What was that?” Suddenly, Blake was standing. He’d filled out over the summer, and didn’t seem to know how to hold his new muscular arms, or the excess energy that came with them. His eyes were so wide you could see whites all around his pupils. Finally, Mrs. Bleyer glanced up. “Alright, you two. That’s enough,” she said.

“Adele didn’t do anything!” Every neck turned. I was as shocked as anyone to realize I was standing; that it was my wobbly voice that had spoken. Mrs. Bleyer stared at me like she was trying to remember how I’d wound up in this class. Adele, beside me, sat up straight in her chair. She looked at me, for the second time ever, with something like kindness. As the bell pinged for announcements, forcing Blake and I out of détente, I saw her mouth the words “Thank you.” I smiled back.

i agree definitely that

answer:   a good wench, give it me.

iago

good girl, give it to me.

emilia

what will you do with ’t, that you have been so earnest

325to have me filch it?

emilia

and what are you going to do with it? why did you want it so much that you begged me to steal it?

iago

  why, what is that to you?

iago

what’s it to you?

emilia

if it be not for some purpose of import,

give ’t me again. poor lady, she’ll run mad

when she shall lack it.

emilia

if you don’t need it for some important reason, then give it back to me. poor lady, she’ll go crazy when she sees it’s missing.

iago

be not acknown on ’t,

330i have use for it. go, leave me.

iago

don’t admit to knowing anything about it. i need it. now go, leave me.

exit emilia

emilia exits.

i will in cassio’s lodging lose this napkin

and let him find it. trifles light as air

are to the jealous confirmations strong

as proofs of holy writ. this may do something.

335the moor already changes with my poison.

dangerous conceits are in their natures poisons

which at the first are scarce found to distaste,

but with a little act upon the blood

burn like the mines of sulfur.

i’ll leave this handkerchief at cassio’s house and let him find it.to a jealous man, a meaningless little thing like this looks like absolute proof. this handkerchief may be useful to me. the moor’s mind has already become infected with my poisonous suggestions. ideas can be like poisons. at first they hardly even taste bad, but once they get into your blood they start burning like hot lava.

enter othello

othello enters.

    i did say so.

340look, where he comes. not poppy nor mandragora

nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,

shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep

which thou owedst yesterday.

here he comes. no drugs or sleeping pills will ever give you the restful sleep that you had last night.

othello

    ha! ha! false to me?

othello

argh! she’s cheating on me?

iago

why, how now, general? no more of that.

iago

oh, general, , no more of that!

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