We've missed the last bus. I'm afraid we have no but to take a taxi. [ ] A．wayB．choice C．possibilityD．selection 题目和参考答案——青夏教育精英家教网—

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We've missed the last bus. I'm afraid we have no ________ but to take a taxi. (NMET 1993)

[　　]

A．way

B．choice

C．possibility

D．selection

答案：B
解析：

have no choice but to do…只好做……

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A．close

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C．bad

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A．classmate

B．mom

C．father

D．teacher

A．free

B．delightful

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10.

A．daughter

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A．best

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C．luckiest

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A．confidence

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A．end

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C．get

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A．life

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A．push

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