【儿童英文读物】The Bobbsey Twins鲍勃西双胞胎.docx

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1、【儿童英文读物】The Bobbsey Twins鲍勃西双胞胎CHAPTER I AN UNEXPECTED ATTACK “Well, Blake, it doesnt seem possible that we have succeeded; does it?” and the lad who asked the question threw one leg over the saddle of his pony, to ride side fashion for a while, as a rest and change. “No, Joe, it doesnt,” answered a

2、nother youth. “But we sure have got some dandy films in those boxes!” and he looked back on some laden burros that were following the cow ponies across a stretch of Arizona desert. “Well, all Ive got to say,” remarked the cowboy, the third member of the trio; “is that taking moving pictures is about

3、 as strenuous work as rounding up or branding cattle.” “I guess you dont quite believe that, Hank; 2do you?” asked Blake Stewart. “You havent seen us work so very hard; have you?” “Work hard? I should say I have,” answered Hank Selby. “Why, the time those Indians charged our cave, and Joe and I, and

4、 Munson and his crowd were getting ready to fire point-blank at them, there you stood, with bullets whizzing near you more than once, grinding away at the handle of your moving picture camera as hard as you could. Hard workhuh!” “But we got the films,” declared Blake, not caring to go too deeply int

5、o an argument. “And Im anxious to see how they will develop.” “So am I,” declared Joe. “I wonder what will be next on the program?” “Why, youre going to look for your father; arent you, Joeyour father whom you havent seen since you were a little chapwhom you cant even remember?” and Blake looked sha

6、rply at his chum and partner, Joe Duncan. “Thats what I am, Blake, just as soon as I can get to the coast. But I mean, what will we do after that? Go back to New York?” “I suppose so, and take up our trade of making moving picture films for whoever wants them. It will be a rather tame life after the

7、 excitement we have had out here.” 3“Thats what. But maybe it will be good for a change.” The two moving picture boys, I might explain briefly, were on their way to Flagstaff, Arizona, after having gone out into the wilds, with a cowboy guide, Hank Selby, to make moving picture films of some Moqui I

8、ndians who had broken away from their reservation, to indulge in some of their weird dances and ceremonies. While making these films, the boys and their companion, who were hidden in a cave where the Indians could not see them, saw the redmen about to torture, as they thought, four white prisoners.

9、Joe and Blake recognized these men as their business rivals, who were also trying to get some moving picture films of the Indians, to secure a prize of a thousand dollars, offered by a New York geographical and ethnological society. To fire on the Indians, and thus save the white captives, meant tha

10、t Joe, Blake and Hank would disclose their position in the cave, but there was nothing else to do, and they did it. The white captives, unexpectedly freed, came rushing toward the shelter, with the savages after them, and it looked as if there would be a fierce fight. In spite of this Blake held his

11、 ground, taking picture after picture. And, in the nick of time, a troop of United 4States cavalry came dashing up to capture the renegade Indians, who surrendered; Blake also getting pictures of the dash of the troopers. Unexpectedly in the company was a Sergeant Duncan who proved to be a half-uncl

12、e of Joe Duncan, and the sergeant was able to tell the lad where his long-lost father was last heard from, since Joe had only lately learned that his parent was living. And so, after their strenuous time in getting pictures of the Indians, the boys were on their way to Big B ranch, where Hank Selby

13、was employed, and whence they had started to find the hidden savages. But Flagstaff was the real temporary headquarters of the lads, since there was located a theatrical company, engaged in doing some moving picture dramas based on Western life, and Joe and Blake had been hired to “film” those plays

14、. They had been given a little time off to make an attempt to get views of the Indians at their ceremonies, and they expected to resume, for a time, making films of more peaceful scenes among their theatrical friends. “Yes, we sure did have a strenuous time,” remarked Blake, as they rode along at an

15、 easy pace. “And how those Indians threw down their guns, 5and gave in, when the troopers charged against them!” “Thats right,” agreed Joe. “And those bugle notes, when they started to gallop, telling us that help was on the way, was the sweetest music I ever heard.” “Same here,” came from Hank. “Bu

16、t say, if its all the same to you boys, I think we might as well camp here and have grub. This looks like good water and theres enough grazing for the critters to-night. Then we can push on early in the morning, and in a couple of days more we ought to make Big B ranch.” “It seems to take us longer

17、coming back than it did going,” remarked Blake, as he slid from his pony, and pulled the reins over the animals head as a signal for it not to wander. “I thought wed sure come in sight of the ranch to-day.” “Oh, its farther than that,” said Hank, as he looked about for wood with which to make a fire

18、. “I guess you were so anxious to get on the trail of the Indians on your way out that you didnt notice how much ground you covered. And it was quite a few miles, believe me!” “I do!” said Joe, with half a groan. “Im sore and stiff from so much saddle riding. Im not used to it.” “Oh, youll limber up

19、 soon,” said Hank, cheerfully. 6“Now, if you boys will get the water, and break out the grub, Ill get supper. Itll soon be dark.” The lads busied themselves, and soon a cheerful little blaze was going, while the tired horses and burros, relieved of the burden of saddles and packs, were rolling luxur

20、iously around at the length of their tether ropes. “I wonder if all the Moquis and Navajos who skipped off their reservations have been driven back?” asked Joe, as they were about ready to eat. “What makes you ask that?” inquired Blake quickly, and with a curious look at his chum. “Oh, no special re

21、ason. But you know Captain Marsh, of the troop in which my uncle, Sergeant Duncan, was enlisted, said he had rounded up several bands of em, and I was just thinking that” “That maybe there were some more running around loose that we could make pictures of; is that it, Joe?” “Well, yes. You know that

22、 society offered a prize of a thousand dollars for the best reel of ceremonial dances, but there were smaller prizes for ordinary pictures of Indians in various activities. I thought maybe we could get some of those.” “Im afraid notnot on this trip, at least,” 7spoke Blake. “I dont believe there is

23、ten feet of unexposed film left, and that wouldnt make much of a reel. We used up all we brought with us making those cowboy pictures, the forest fire and the time the bear chased Hank, besides the Indian views. Nothing more doing in the camera line until we get back to Flagstaff.” “Oh, well, I was

24、just wondering,” spoke Joe, and he gazed off across the uneven stretch of country. But there was that in his voice and glance which did not bear out his unconcerned words. However, Blake was too much occupied in getting supper just then to pay much attention to his chum, for the lad was hungryas, in

25、deed, his companions also seemed to be, for they attacked the simple provender with eagerness when Hank announced that it was ready. The evening was setting in when they had finished, and, bringing up a pail of fresh water, in case they should get thirsty during the hours of darkness, and placing th

26、e saddles and packs in a compact mass, the three proceeded to spend the night in the open. And yet not exactly without shelter, either, for they had with them small dog-tents, as they are called, that afford considerable protection against the night winds and dew. And, with a fire glowing 8at their

27、feet, the travelers were far from being uncomfortable. A pile of wood had been collected near the blaze, and while nothing was said about standing watch, it was understood that if any of them roused in the night he was to pile fuel on the embers, not only to keep up the genial heat, but to drive off

28、 any prowling beasts that might try to raid their stock of provisions. “Well, Im going to turn in,” finally announced Blake. “Im dead tired.” “And Im with you,” added Joe. Hank said nothing, but the boys watched him as he walked some little distance from the camp, to a slight elevation. On this he s

29、tood, gazing off into the distance. “I wonder what hes looking for?” queried Joe. “II hardly know,” replied Blake. And yet, in his heart, each lad was aware of something that he hesitated to put into words. Presently Hank came back, and as the firelight shone on his face his expression betrayed no a

30、nxietyin fact, no emotion of any kind. “Diddid you see anything, Hank?” asked Blake. “Nonothing. Snooze away. I thinkIll have a pipe before I go to bed,” and he sat down 9on a small box and looked into the glowing embers. Soon afterward, Joe, looking from his small shelter tent, saw Hank fingering h

31、is big revolver, spinning the cylinder, and testing the mechanism. “Somethings up!” whispered Joe to himself. “I wonder if it can be that he saw” He did not finish the sentence, for just then Hank put away the weapon and soon the aromatic odor of burning tobacco filled the night air. “Oh, pshaw!” ex

32、claimed the lad. “Im foolish to worry about nothing; Im going to sleep!” and he turned over, and closed his eyes. But, somehow, sleep would not come at once. Even with his eyes closed he could fancy the figure of the cowboy guide sitting by the fire. Blake seemed to be less uneasy than did his chum.

33、 If he saw Hank by the fire he made no mention of it, and from his tent came no movement that showed he was awake. Presently Joe began to speculate on the new experience he felt would come to him, if he succeeded in locating his father. “It really doesnt seem possiblethat Im going to have folks at l

34、ast,” murmured Joe. “And maybe not only a father, but brothers and sistersUncle Bill Duncan said he didnt know. I may have more than Blake, if I keep on,” and then, 10with more pleasurable thoughts than worrying about an indefinable something, the lad finally lost himself in slumber. The camp was st

35、ill. Even Hank had crawled into his little tent, after a final pipe. He did not get to sleep soon, and had either of the boys been awake they would have seen him come out several times before midnight, and stalk about, peering off into the darkness. Then, after looking to the tether ropes of the ani

36、mals, he would go back to the small shelters, throw some embers on the fire, and drop off into a doze. For the cowboy was a light sleeper, and the least sound awakened him. “I guess therell be nothing doing,” he whispered to himself after one of these little observations. “I thought I saw some signs

37、 just about dusk, but maybe it was some slinking coyote, or a big jack rabbit. Anyhow, ifif anything does happen it wont come during darkness; that is, unless its some of them half-breed or Mexican rustlers, and I dont believe theyve been around these diggings lately. Im going to snooze.” Soon his h

38、eavy breathing told that he slept, and several hours passed before he again awoke. If he had made one other observation, probably he would have seen that which would have aroused his suspicions, for, about an hour after 11midnight, there was an uneasy movement among the animals. And in the starlight

39、, which in a measure made the night less black, several shadowy, slinking forms might have been observed creeping toward the camp and the pile of provisions and supplies, among the latter of which were the boxes containing the valuable films of the moving pictures. It was Hank, as might have been ex

40、pected, who awakened. One of the burros, always an excitable, nervous beast, capered about and uttered a shrill whinny as if in fright. Hank was out of his tent in an instant. Leaping to his feet he blazed away with his revolver. Its flash lit up the darkness, and was at once answered by half a doze

41、n other flashes. “Come on, boys!” yelled Hank. “Theyre after us! I wasnt mistaken, after all! I did see some of em sneaking around! Lively, now!” and he blazed away again. “What is it?” cried Blake. “Indians! Theyre after our horses!” yelled the cowboy, as the two lads joined him.该作者的其它作品 Tom Swift

42、and his AirshipTom Swift and the Electronic HydrolungTom Swift and his Big TunnelCHAPTER II A DARING RAID “Where are they?” “Which way shall we shoot?” Joe and Blake questioned thus by turn as they leaped to Hanks side. They were in darkness now, for the cowboy had ceased shooting, and those who had

43、 come to attack had likewise allowed their weapons to become silent. As a matter of fact, Hank Selby had only fired in the air, if possible to frighten off the Indians, and it seemed that the redmen had done the same, since there was no whine of bullets over the head of the guide. “What is it?” aske

44、d Blake, fingering the rifle he had caught up as he rushed from the tent. “Indians,” replied Hank, in a low voice. “Its probably some band of Moquis or Navajos, who escaped being rounded up as the others were. Probably they were chased so hard, or were so surprised at one of their camps, that they h

45、ad 13to leave without their ponies. And they do hate to walk. They saw our animals and tried to get em, but I was suspicious all along.” “But where are they now?” asked Joe, peering out into the darkness. “I cant see a thing, and our animals seem to be all there.” “The beggars dropped down, and are

46、hiding,” said the cowboy. “They didnt like the quick way I fired on em, I guess; though, land knows! I dont want to hurt any of em if I can help it. They dont know just what to do, and theyre biding their time.” “Did they get any of our horsesor things?” asked Blake, anxiously, his thoughts on the v

47、aluable films. “Not as yet,” replied Hank. “But this thing isnt over with. Theyll come back, once they decide its worth while. Weve got to get ready for em.” “How?” asked Blake. “Well, weve got to pile our stuff up as a sort of shelter, and then weve got to bring in the animals. It wont do to have t

48、he imps run off with em, and thats what theyre aiming to do.” “But wont it be risky to go out there in the darkness to bring in the ponies and burros?” asked Joe. “You say the Indians are concealed out there.” 14“So I believe they are,” replied Hank. “But I fancy my shooting drove em back a bit, even though I did fire in the air, or so high over their heads that they couldnt be harmed. So I guess we can make a move out there without getting hurt. Anyhow, its got to be d