- 《Manon Lescaut》TXT全集
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书籍作者:the Abbe Prevost
书籍类别:英文小说
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大约6个月前,我对西班牙出发,我第一次见到,其士葛耶。虽然我很少辞去我的退却,仍然关心我在我孩子的福利感到引发我偶尔进行短期旅行,其中,不过,我参加了良好的照顾,尽可能缩短。
有一天我从鲁昂,在那里我已经回国,在她的要求,参加一个原因,然后在诺曼底议会悬而未决,尊重遗产,而我已要求我的外祖父所得。经采取埃夫勒,我在那里睡的第一天晚上,我在路上就在第二天,一起去吃晚餐时间,达到帕西,五,六联赛的距离。我很惊讶,在进入这个安静的小镇,看到所有的居民在骚乱。他们在人群中浇注从他们的房屋,对一个小旅店门口,立即在它面前,两条有盖货车被制定出来。他们仍然在利用马匹,从疲劳和热酒气,结果表明,随从刚刚抵达。我停止了一会儿,了解了骚动的原因,但可以从中获益不奇怪,因为他们赶到了暴徒,不顾我的查询的资料很少,并加速实现在最混乱旅店不耐烦。终于,一个公民后卫射手,穿着他的班多利尔,手持卡宾枪在他的肩上,在门口出现,所以,他向我招手,我恳求知道轩然大波的原因。 “没有,先生,”他说,“但一打脆弱的姐妹,我与我的同志进行到哈佛德,恩,从那里我们为美国运送他们。有一或两个漂亮足够和它是,很显然,这吸引了这些善良的人的好奇心。“
我应该通过了,这说明,如果没有我的注意力被一个老女人的呼喊,谁是走出与她紧握双手旅店,并拘捕叫道满意:
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Just about six months before my departure for Spain, I first met the Chevalier des Grieux. Though I rarely quitted my retreat, still the interest I felt in my child's welfare induced me occasionally to undertake short journeys, which, however, I took good care to abridge as much as possible.
I was one day returning from Rouen, where I had been, at her request, to attend a cause then pending before the Parliament of Normandy, respecting an inheritance to which I had claims derived from my maternal grandfather. Having taken the road by Evreux, where I slept the first night, I on the following day, about dinner-time, reached Passy, a distance of five or six leagues. I was amazed, on entering this quiet town, to see all the inhabitants in commotion. They were pouring from their houses in crowds, towards the gate of a small inn, immediately before which two covered vans were drawn up. Their horses still in harness, and reeking from fatigue and heat, showed that the cortege had only just arrived. I stopped for a moment to learn the cause of the tumult, but could gain little information from the curious mob as they rushed by, heedless of my enquiries, and hastening impatiently towards the inn in the utmost confusion. At length an archer of the civic guard, wearing his bandolier, and carrying a carbine on his shoulder, appeared at the gate; so, beckoning him towards me, I begged to know the cause of the uproar. "Nothing, sir," said he, "but a dozen of the frail sisterhood, that I and my comrades are conducting to Havre-de-Grace, whence we are to ship them for America. There are one or two of them pretty enough; and it is that, apparently, which attracts the curiosity of these good people."
I should have passed on, satisfied with this explanation, if my attention had not been arrested by the cries of an old woman, who was coming out of the inn with her hands clasped, and exclaiming: