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1、【中英文阅读】汤姆索亚历险记Chapter 1“TOM!”No answer.TOM!No answer.Whats gone with that boy, I wonder? You TOM! No answer.The old lady pulled her spectacles down and looked over them about the room; then she put them up and looked out under them.She seldom or never looked through them for so small a thing as a bo

2、y; they were her state pair; the pride of her heart, and were built for style, not service - she could have seen through a pair of stove-lids just as well. She looked perplexed for a moment,and then said, not fiercely, but still loud enough for the furniture to hear: Well, I lay if I get hold of you

3、 Ill HShe did not finish, for by this time she was bending down and punching under the bed with the broom, and so she needed breath to punctuate the punches with. She resurrected nothing but the cat.I never did see the beat of that boy!She went to the open door and stood in it and looked out among t

4、he tomato vines and njimpson weeds that constituted the garden.No Tom. So she lifted up her voice at an angle calculated for distance and shouted: Y-o-u-u Tom!There was a slight noise behind her and she turned just in time to seize a small boy by the slack of his roundabout and arrest his flight.The

5、re! I might a thought of that closet. What you been doing in there? Nothing.Nothing! Look at your hands. And look at your mouth. What is that truck? I dont know, aunt.1Well, I know. Its jam - thats what it is. Forty times Ive said if you didnt let that jam alone Id skin you. Hand me that switch.The

6、switch hovered in the air - the peril was desperate -My! Look behind you, aunt!The old lady whirled round, and snatched her skirts out of danger. The lad fled on the instant, scrambled up the high board-fence, and disappeared over it. His aunt Polly stood surprised a moment, and then broke into a ge

7、ntle laugh. Hang the boy, cant I never learn anything? Aint he played me tricks enough like that for me to be looking out for him by this time? But old fools is the biggest fools there is. Cant learn an old dog new tricks, as the saying is. But my goodness, he never plays them alike, two days, and h

8、ow is a body to know whats coming? He pears to know just how long he can torment me before I get my dander up, and he knows if he can make out to put me off for a minute or gave up the idea of trying to buy the boys. At this dark and hopeless moment an inspiration burst upon him! Nothing less than a

9、 great, magnificent inspiration. He took up his brush and went tranquilly to work. Ben Rogers hove in sight presently - the very boy, of all boys, whose ridicule he had been dreading. Bens gait was the hop-skip-and-jump proof enough that his heart was light and his anticipations high. He was eating

10、an apple, and giving a long, melodious whoop, at intervals, followed by a deep-toned ding-dong-dong, ding-dong-dong, for he was personating a steamboat. As he drew near, he slackened speed, took the middle of the street, leaned far over to star-board and rounded to ponderously and with laborious pom

11、p and circumstance for he was personating the Big missouri, and considered himself to be drawing nine feet of water. He was boat and captain and engine-bells combined, so he had to imagine himself standing on his own hurricane-deck giving the orders and executing them:Stop her, sir! Ting-a-ling-ling

12、! The headway ran almost out, and he drew up slowly toward the sidewalk.Ship up to back! Ting-a-ling-ling! His arms straightened and stiffened down his sides.Set her back on the stab boa rd! Ting-a-ling-ling! Chow! ch-chow-wow! Chow! His right hand, meantime, describing stately circles - for it was

13、representing a forty-foot wheel.nLet her go back on the labboard! Ting-a-ling-ling! Chow-ch-chow-chow!H The left hand began to describe circles.Stop the stabboard! Ting-a-ling-ling! Stop the labboard! Come ahead on the stabboard! Stop her! Let your outside turn over slow! Ting-a-ling-ling! Chow-ow-o

14、w! Get out that head-line! lively now! Come - out with your spring-line - whatre you about there! Take a turn round that stump with the bight of it! Stand by that stage, now let her go! Done with the engines, sir! Ting-a-ling-ling!,Sh,t! sht! sht! (trying the gauge-cocks).Tom went on whitewashing -

15、paid no attention to the steamboat. Ben stared a moment and then said: Hi-Yi! youre up a stump, aint you!No answer. Tom surveyed his last touch with the eye of an artist, then he gave his brush another gentle sweep and surveyed the result, as before. Ben ranged up alongside of him. Toms mouth watere

16、d for the apple, but he stuck to his work. Ben said:Hello, old chap, you got to work, hey?Tom wheeled suddenly and said:Why, its you, Ben! I warnt noticing.Say - Im going in a-swimming, I am. Dont you wish you could? But of course youd druther work wouldnt you? Course you would!Tom contemplated the

17、boy a bit, and said:What do you call work?Why, aint that work?But Tom was uneasy, nevertheless, and was alarmed to see Joe go sullenly on with his dressing. And then it was discomforting to see Huck eying Joes preparations so wistfully, and keeping up such an ominous silence. Presently, without a pa

18、rting word, Joe began to wade off toward the Illinois shore. Toms heart began to sink. He glanced at Huck. Huck could not bear the look, and dropped his eyes. Then he said:I want to go, too, Tom. It was getting so lonesome anyway, and now itll be worse. Lets us go, too, Tom,I wont! You can all go, i

19、f you want to. I mean to stay.Tom, I better go.”Well, go long whos hendering you.Huck began to pick up his scattered clothes. He said:Tom, I wisht youd come, too. Now you think it over. Well wait for you when we get to shore.Well, youll wait a blame long time, thafs all.Huck started sorrowfully away

20、, and Tom stood looking after him, with a strong desire tugging at his heart to yield his pride and go along too. He hoped the boys would stop, but they still waded slowly on. It suddenly dawned on Tom that it was become very lonely and still. He made one final struggle with his pride, and then dart

21、ed after his comrades, yelling: Wait! Wait! I want to tell you something!They presently stopped and turned around. When he got to where they were, he began unfolding his secret, and they listened moodily till at last they saw the point he was driving at, and then they set up a war-whoop of applause

22、and said it was splendid! and said if he had told them at first, they wouldnt have started away. He made a plausible excuse; but his real reason had been the fear that not even the secret would keep them with him any very great length of time, and so he had meant to hold it in reserve as a last sedu

23、ction.The lads came gayly back and went at their sports again with a will, chattering all the time about Toms stupendous plan and admiring the genius of it. After a dainty egg and fish dinner, Tom said he wanted to learn to smoke, now. Joe caught at the idea and said he would like to try, too. So Hu

24、ck made pipes and filled them. These novices had never smoked anything before but cigars made of grape-vine, and they bit the tongue, and were not considered manly anyway.Now they stretched themselves out on their elbows and began to puff, charily, and with slender confidence. The smoke had an unple

25、asant taste, and they gagged a little, but Tom said:Why, its just as easy! If Id a knowed this was all, Id a learnt long ago. So would I, said Joe, Its just nothing.“Why, many a time Ive looked at people smoking, and thought well I wish I could do that; but I never thought I could, said Tom.Thats ju

26、st the way with me, haint it, Huck? Youve heard me talk just that way -havent you, Huck? Ill leave it to Huck if I havent.nYes heaps of times, said Huck.“Well, I have too, said Tom; oh, hundreds of times. Once down by the slaughter-house. Dont you remember, Huck? Bob Tanner was there, and Johnny Mil

27、ler; and Jeff Thatcher, when I said it. Dont you remember, Huck, bout me saying that?“Yes, thats so, said Huck. That was the day after I lost a white alley. No, twas the day before.There - I told you so, said Tom. Huck recollects it.I bleeve I could smoke this pipe all day/ said Joe. I dont feel sic

28、k. Neither do I, said Tom. I could smoke it all day. But I bet you Jeff Thatcher couldnt.*Jeff Thatcher! Why, hed keel over just with two draws. Just let him try it once. Hed see!I bet he would. And Johnny Miller - I wish could see Johnny Miller tackle it once.Oh, dont I! said Joe. Why, I bet you Jo

29、hnny Miller couldnt any more do this than nothing. Just one little snifter would fetch him.Deed it would, Joe. Say - I wish the boys could see us now. So do I.Say - boys, dont say anything about it, and some time when theyre around, Ill come up to you and say, Joe, got a pipe? I want a smoke.1 And y

30、oull say, kind of careless like, as if it warnt anything, youll say, Yes, I got my old pipe, and another one, but my tobacker aint very good. And Ill say, Oh, thats all right, if its strong enough.1 And then youll out with the pipes, and well light up just as cam, and then just see em look!nBy jings

31、, thatll be gay, Tom! I wish it was now!So do I! And when we tell em we learned when we was off pirating, wont they wish theyd been along?Oh, I reckon not! Ill just bet they will!So the talk ran on. But presently it began to flag a trifle, and grow disjointed. The silences widened; the expectoration

32、 marvellously increased. Every pore inside the boys cheeks became a spouting fountain; they could scarcely bail out the cellars under their tongues fast enough to prevent an inundation; little overflowings down their throats occurred in spite of all they could do, and sudden retchings followed every

33、 time. Both boys were looking very pale and miserable, now. Joes pipe dropped from his nerveless fingers. Toms followed. Both fountains were going furiously and both pumps bailing with might and main. Joe said feebly:Ive lost my knife. I reckon I better go and find it.Tom said, with quivering lips a

34、nd halting utterance:Til help you. You go over that way and Ill hunt around by the spring. No, you neednt come, Huck - we can find it.So Huck sat down again, and waited an hour. Then he found it lonesome, and went to find his comrades. They were wide apart in the woods, both very pale, both fast asl

35、eep. But something informed him that if they had had any trouble they had got rid of it.They were not talkative at supper that night. They had a humble look, and when Huck prepared his pipe after the meal and was going to prepare theirs, they said no, they were not feeling very well - something they

36、 ate at dinner had disagreed with them.About midnight Joe awoke, and called the boys. There was a brooding oppressiveness in the air that seemed to bode something. The boys huddled themselves together and sought the friendly companionship of the fire, though the dull dead heat of the breathless atmo

37、sphere was stifling. They sat still, intent and waiting. The solemn hush continued. Beyond the light of the fire everything was swallowed up in the blackness of darkness. Presently there came a quivering glow that vaguely revealed the foliage for a moment and then vanished. By and by another came, a

38、 little stronger. Then another. Then a faint moan came sighing through the branches of the forest and the boys felt a fleeting breath upon their cheeks, and shuddered with the fancy that the Spirit of the Night had gone by. There was a pause. Now a weird flash turned night into day and showed every

39、little grass-blade, separate and distinct, that grew about their feet. And it showed three white, startled faces, too. A deep peal of thunder went rolling and tumbling down the heavens and lost itself in sullen rumblings in the distance. A sweep of chilly air passed by, rustling all the leaves and s

40、nowing the flaky ashes broadcast about the fire. Another fierce glare lit up the forest and an instant crash followed that seemed to rend the tree-tops right over the boys heads. They clung together in terror, in the thick gloom that followed. A few big rain-drops fell pattering upon the leaves.Quic

41、k! boys, go for the tent! exclaimed Tom.They sprang away, stumbling over roots and among vines in the dark, no two plunging in the same direction. A furious blast roared through the trees, making everything sing as it went. One blinding flash after another came, and peal on peal of deafening thunder

42、. And now a drenching rain poured down and the rising hurricane drove it in sheets along the ground. The boys cried out to each other, but the roaring wind and the booming thunder-blasts drowned their voices utterly. However, one by one they straggled in at last and took shelter under the tent, cold

43、, scared, and streaming with water; but to have company in misery seemed something to be grateful for. They could not talk, the old sail flapped so furiously, even if the other noises would have allowed them. The tempest rose higher and higher, and presently the sail tore loose from its fastenings a

44、nd went winging away on the blast. The boys seized each others hands and fled, with many tumblings and bruises, to the shelter of a great oak that stood upon the river-bank. Now the battle was at its highest. Under the ceaseless conflagration of lightning that flamed in the skies, everything below s

45、tood out in clean-cut and shadowless distinctness: the bending trees, the billowy river, white with foam, the driving spray of spume-flakes, the dim outlines of the high bluffs on the other side, glimpsed through the drifting cloud-rack and the slanting veil of rain.Every little while some giant tre

46、e yielded the fight and fell crashing through the younger growth; and the unflagging thunderpeals came now in ear-splitting explosive bursts, keen and sharp, and unspeakably appalling. The storm culminated in one matchless effort that seemed likely to tear the island to pieces, burn it up, drown it

47、to the tree-tops, blow it away, and deafen every creature in it, all at one and the same moment. It was a wild night for homeless young heads to be out in.But at last the battle was done, and the forces retired with weaker and weaker threatenings and grumblings, and peace resumed her sway. The boys

48、went back to camp, a good deal awed; but they found there was still something to be thankful for, because the great sycamore, the shelter of their beds, was a ruin, now, blasted by the lightnings, and they were not under it when the catastrophe happened.Everything in camp was drenched, the camp-fire as well; for they were but heedless lads, like their generation, and had made no provision against rain. Here was matter for dismay, for they were soaked through and chilled. They were eloquent in their distress; but they presently discovered that the fire had eaten