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Part REVOLT I SHIFTING SANDS（叛乱 I 移动的沙滩）
Free! He felt that he was free!… Free of others and of himself! — 他觉得自己是自由的！…摆脱了他人和自己！ — The network of passion in which he had been enmeshed for more than a year had suddenly ... -
Part THE LITTLE PATRIOT OF PADUA.（帕多瓦的小爱国者）
(The Monthly Story.) (每月故事。) Saturday, 29th. 星期六，29日。 I will not be a cowardly soldier, no; but I should be much more willing to go to school if the master would tell us a s... -
Chapter 1 In Secret（在秘密中）
THE traveller fared slowly on his way, who fared towards Paris from England in the autumn of the year one thousand seven hundred and ninety-two. 旅行者在他的路上缓慢前行，他是从1792年秋天的英国前往巴黎的。他不仅... -
Chapter 8（乡村客栈中的战时百态）
Mr. and Mrs. Follenvie dined at the end of the table． — 福朗维夫妇坐在桌子的末端用餐。先生， — The man，rattling like a crackled locomotive，had too much trouble in breathing to talk while eating，b... -
Chapter 8 Lestrygonians（拉斯特呉尼亞人）
PINEAPPLE ROCK, LEMON PLATT, BUTTER SCOTCH. A SUGARSTICKY GIRL shovelling scoopfuls of creams for a christian brother. — 菠萝石，柠檬夹心，奶油糖。一个粘糖的女孩在为一个基督教兄弟挖掘勺子舀着冰淇淋。 — Some school tr... -
5 青烟
青烟 寂静的夏夜的空气里闲坐着的我，脑中不知有多少愁思，在这里汹涌。看看这同绿水似的由蓝纱罩里透出来的电灯光，听听窗外从静安寺路上传过来的同倦了似的汽车鸣声，我觉得自家又回到了青年忧郁病时代去的样子，我的比女人还不值钱的眼泪，又映在我的颊上了。抬头起来，我便能见得那催人老去的日历，时间一天一天的过去了，但是我的事业，我的境遇，我的将来，啊啊，吃尽了千辛万苦...