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Correct spelling for TRET
We think the word tret is a misspelling. It could be just an incorrect spelling of the words which are suggested below. Review the list and pick the word which you think is the most suitable. For your convenience, we put a usage example below each word
Possible correct spellings for tret
- Fret(Definition of fret)
- Trey(Definition of trey)
- Trek(Definition of trek)
- Trot(Definition of trot)
- Tree(Definition of tree)
- Treat(Definition of treat)
Dik and tet swaggered under a burden of ant-carcass.
Never think that you can do good to others at the same time as you injure yourself, and the greatest good for your own heart is to learn that beyond all this turmoil and fret there is the great peace-so great that we can hardly understand it, and to reach it you must fit yourself for it.
At the noise of a footstep on the gravel, the man wheeled with nervous swiftness and looked earnestly at trent.
The cultivated lettuce which comes to our tables retains these same properties, but in a very modified degree, since the formidable principles have become as completely toned down and guileless in the garden product as were the child-like manners and the pensive smile of bret harte's heathen chinee.
Trey, six: bring a man from your adversary's ace-point as far as he will go.
Also, i was anxious to be going, having business to attend to in natal, and, as no more had been seen or heard of saduko, i determined to trek homewards, leaving a message that he knew where to find me if he wanted me.
It is a plain tale about a middle-aged man of the official class, happy in an unreflecting sort of way in the jog-trot of his work and domestic arrangements.
Have you clomb that tree?
Remains, a perfect tree. Joy she may give and take again, Joy she may take and leave us pain. O Love, and what care we?– Let Love Go, If Go She Will by Robert Louis Stevenson
But, as i have no intention to treat the good priest with ingratitude, i shall not present him to my readers at the tail of a chapter.
But when I'm away it's you I long to touch And certain things remind me it's such a special treat As these little things that bring you to me You lean over and kiss me so sweet...– Summer Home In Your Arms by jewel