Mon cœur s'emballe alors que je tourne les pages de mon cahier, sans trouver la moindre faille dans mon raisonnement.
My heart races as I turn the pages of my notebook, not finding the slightest flaw in my reasoning.
The man spoke four languages so fluently he was mistaken for a native in each. But he was not a linguist. He was a polyglot. "One is an academic, one is a Swiss waiter," he remarked.
L'idée de la fête surprise est venue d' une lubie partagée pendant le déjeuner.
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