Question

where can i find the mustache passage?for teas reading

Answer 1

Question and answers related to passage of Abraham Lincoln letter to Grace Bedell :-

Ques1. Who wrote the letter to whom ?

Ans 1. Grace Bedell ,an 11-year-old Westfield, New York girl wrote a leeter to Abraham Lincoln .

Ques2. Why did she wrote the letter ?

Ans 2. She wrote the letter to Abraham Lincoln for suggesting him to grow a beard to improve his presidential prospects.

Ques 3. Why did the small girl suggested him to grow a beard?

Ans 3. The small girl suggested to grow a beard because according to her women's like whiskers and will vote for him and it will help him to become the president .

Ques 4. How many children did Abraham Lincoln had ?

Ans 4. Total three sons he had , one 17 , one 9 and one 7 years of age .

Ques 5 . Who was going to vote for Abraham Lincoln ?

Ans 5 . Grace Bedell's father was going to vote for Abraham Lincoln .

Ques 6. Did Grace voted for Abraham Lincoln ?

Ans 6. No , she can't vote for him because she is below 18years of age, but she will try and get every one to vote for him.

Answer 2

At the last minute Annie couldn’t go. She was invaded by one of those twenty-four-hour flu bugs that sent her to bed with a fever, moaning about the fact that she’d also have to break her date with Handsome Harry Arnold that night. We call him Handsome Harry because he’s actually handsome, but he’s also a nice guy, cool, and he doesn’t treat me like Annie’s kid brother, which I am, but like a regular person. Anyway, I had to go to Lawnrest alone that afternoon. But first of all I had to stand inspection. My mother lined me up against the wall. She stood there like a one-man firing squad, which is kind of funny because she’s not like a man at all, she’s very feminine, and we have this great relationship — I mean, I feel as if she really likes me. I realize that sounds strange, but I know guys whose mothers love them and cook special stuff for them and worry about them and all but there’s something missing in their relationship.

Anyway. She frowned and started the routine.

“That hair,” she said. Then admitted: “Well, at least you combed it.”

I sighed. I have discovered that it’s better to sigh than argue.  

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