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Look at the following phrases and their meanings. Use the phrase to fill in the blank in the sentence given below.A fund has been _____________ for the soldiers’ families.

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Look at the following phrases and their meanings. Use the phrase to fill in the blank in the sentence given below.
A fund has been _____________ for the soldiers’ families.

पर्याय

  • set up - put in place or start

  • set aside-save or keep for a particular purpose

  • Set down- write or record

  • set out- start on a journey

  • set in- begin and seem likely to continue

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A fund has been set up for the soldiers’ families.

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पाठ 7: Fair Play - Working with Language [पृष्ठ ९३]

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पाठ 7 Fair Play
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