What is foreshadowing?when the writer makes a passing reference to something from outside the text (usually a story or person) that the reader is familiar withwhen the writer gives a hint about something that will happen later in plotwhen the writer uses the weather to reflect the emotions of the character

How does the author foreshadow what happens at the end of the story

Which of the following is an example of foreshadowing?Group of answer choices"Rainsford had fought his way through the bush for two hours. "I must keep my nerve, I must keep my nerve," he said through tight teeth."He saw no sign of a trail through the closely knit web of weeds and trees; it was easier to go along the shore, and Rainsford floundered along by the water.""Ivan is an incredibly strong fellow," remarked the general, "but he has the misfortune to be deaf and dumb. A simple fellow, but, I'm afraid, like all his race, a bit of a savage." "Is he Russian?" "He is a Cossack ," said the general, and his smile showed red lips and pointed teeth. "So am I.""The man's only answer was to raise with his thumb the hammer of the revolver."

In Heart of Darkness, the author uses very few examples of foreshadowing.TrueFalse

What word describes a hint given by the writer about something that will happen later in the plot of a narrative?

Which sentence in this excerpt from Edgar Allan Poe’s “The Tell-Tale Heart” is an example of foreshadowing?Now this is the point. You fancy me mad. Madmen know nothing. But you should have seen me. You should have seen how wisely I proceeded—with what caution—with what foresight—with what dissimulation I went to work! I was never kinder to the old man than during the whole week before I killed him. And every night, about midnight, I turned the latch of his door and opened it—oh so gently! And then, when I had made an opening sufficient for my head, I put in a dark lantern, all closed, closed, that no light shone out, and then I thrust in my head. Oh, you would have laughed to see how cunningly I thrust it in! I moved it slowly—very, very slowly, so that I might not disturb the old man’s sleep. It took me an hour to place my whole head within the opening so far that I could see him as he lay upon his bed. Ha! Would a madman have been so wise as this? And then, when my head was well in the room, I undid the lantern cautiously—oh, so cautiously—cautiously (for the hinges creaked)—I undid it just so much that a single thin ray fell upon the vulture eye.