around there. to cut a figure (17) - present oneself or appear in a particular way. Situation: Albertine was telling that she adored June for adult confidences and for the figure she cut when she was talking. morosely (26) - not feeling very cheerful. (gloomily) situation: King was upset and sat morosely in the car with a beer. to cajole (36) - persuade (someone) to do something by sustained coaxing or flattery. Situation: Lynette cajoled Eli to wear a hat for a while and then she took it. to relent (39) - abandon or mitigate a severe or harsh attitude, especially by finally yielding to a request. Situation: When Lipsha was talking about mother with Albertine he said he wouldn't relent on her even if she would come back, goes down on her knees and begged him for forgiveness. 2. Explain the following literary terms. Learn and use them in your discussion of the book:
allika väljundimpedants Za ja koormuse sisendimpedants Zk on teineteise kaaskompleksarvud Za = Zk* Kui tingimused maksimaalseks võimsuse ülekandeks on täidetud, siis öeldakse, et allikas ja koormus on omavahel (täielikult) sobitatud Praktikas on raadioseadmete impedants standardiseeritud, enamlevinud karakteristliku impedantsi väärtus on Z0 = 50 Ω 42. Millised kaablite tüübi on sidevõrkudes kasutusel Coaxing cable Twisted-pair cables Fiber optic cable 43. Kirjelda optiliste kaablite eeliseid ja puudusi Pros: able to carry significantly more signals than wire, faster data transmission, less suspectible to noise from other devices, better security for signals during transmission, smaller physical size Cons: costs more than twisted pair and coaxial cable, can be difficult to install and modify, more expensive over short distances 44
of hot velvet against my sensitive flesh. My hands fisted in the sheet, my chest heaving as he circled my clit with the tip of his tongue, then nudged the hypersensitive knot of nerves. I keened, my hips moving restlessly into the devious torment, my muscles tightening with the clawing need to come. The light, teasing flutters were driving me insane, giving me just enough to make me writhe but not enough to get me off. "Gideon, please." "Not yet." He tortured me, coaxing my body to the brink of orgasm, and then letting me slide back down. Over and over. Until sweat misted my skin and my heart felt like it would burst. His tongue was tireless and diabolical, cleverly focusing on my clit until a single stroke would set me off, then moving lower to thrust into me. The soft, shallow plunges were maddening, the flickering against the nerve-laden tissues making me desperate enough to beg shamelessly. "Please, Gideon...let me come...I need to come, please."