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The Objective Participial Construction After verbs see, feel We saw her denoting sense approaching hear, watch perception the house notice, find Participle I notice Participle II A heard my wife coming After verbs want denoting


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The Objective Participial Construction

After verbs denoting sense perception Participle I Participle II see, feel hear, watch notice, find notice We saw her approaching the house A heard my wife coming… After verbs denoting wish and intention Participle II want like desire intend Father wants it done quickly.

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After verbs denoting mental ability Participle II know,think consider,suppose understand expect,imagine

I thought her happily married

After verbs denoting compulsion Participle II make get have

I had my coat altered. You can get your clothes made in Europe.

After verbs Participle I keep,smell set,leave start

I smell the meat burning in the kitchen. I left them quarrelling.

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The elephant My friend A traffic warden The newsreader The Prime Minister The actors The pilot The young vet Mrs Jones

see hear notice watch

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the director two gunmen a giraffe

  • Mr. Smith

the audience a policewoman the farmer the taxi driver running down the street talking quietly jump over a wall fall over leave the forest start to cry eating an ice cream the children laughing wave goodbye

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I could hear the guard blowing his whistle, so I ran onto the platform and up to the train. Luckily, someone saw me coming, a door opened, and I jumped on while the train was moving out of the station. “Phew!” I thought. “That was hard work!” I was sure the other passengers could hear my heart beating, it was so loud, and I was in a cold sweat. After a while, I recovered, and had a look at the other

  • passengers. The compartment was full, but I was the only
  • ne standing. The people in the carriage turned their eyes

as they noticed me looking at them. All except one, a beautiful woman sitting in the corner. I saw her watching me in the mirror. Automatically, I adjusted my tie. She had seen me running for the train: maybe this was my lucky day after all. I prepared to say hello. She spoke first, however. “Would you like my seat?” she asked. “You look rather ill.” That was the day on which I realized I was getting middle-aged.