Showing posts with label The Birth of Venus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Birth of Venus. Show all posts

Sunday, March 9, 2008

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like her, I can guess by her talk. My young lady asked some aid of her when she first came; but Mr Heathcliff told her to follow her own business, and let his daughter-in-law look after herself; and Zillah willingly acquiesced, being a narrow-minded, selfish woman. Catherine evinced a child's annoyance at this neglect; repaid it with contempt, and thus enlisted my informant among her enemies, as securely as if she had done her some great wrong. I had a long talk with Zillah about six weeks ago, a little before you came, one day when we foregathered on the moor; and this is what she told me.
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`The first thing Mrs Linton did', she said, `on her arrival at the Heights, was to run upstairs, without even wishing good evening to me and Joseph; she shut herself into Linton's room, and remained till morning. Then, while the master and Earnshaw were at breakfast, she entered the house, and asked all in a quiver if the doctor might be sent for? her cousin was very ill.
`"We know that!" answered Heathcliff; "but his life is not worth a farthing, and I won't spend a farthing on him."
`"But I cannot tell how to do," she said; "and if nobody will help me, he'll die!"

Friday, February 29, 2008

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chimney. Neither appeared inclined to dine, and, having waited till all was cold on the table, I commenced alone. Nothing hindered me from eating heartily, and I experienced a certain sense of satisfaction and superiority, as, at intervals, I cast a look towards my silent companions, and felt the comfort of a quiet conscience within me. After I had done, I ventured on the unusual liberty of drawing near the fire, going round Earnshaw's seat, and kneeling in the corner beside him.
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`Heathcliff did not glance my way, and I gazed up, and contemplated his features almost as confidently as if they had been turned to stone. His forehead, that I once thought so manly, and that I now think so diabolical, was shaded with a heavy cloud; his basilisk eyes were nearly quenched by sleeplessness, and weeping, perhaps, for the lashes were wet then; his lips devoid of their ferocious sneer, and sealed in an expression of unspeakable sadness. Had it been another, I would have covered my face in the presence of such grief. In his case, I was gratified; and, ignoble as it seems to insult a fallen enemy, I couldn't miss this chance of sticking in a dart: his weakness was the only time when I could taste the delight of paying wrong for wrong.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

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¡¡¡¡At this moment, as he opened his mouth to speak, puff after puff struck the schooner and pressed her side under. The wind shrieked a wild song through the rigging. Some of the hunters glanced anxiously aloft. The whole lee rail, where the dead man lay, was buried in the sea, and as the schooner lifted and righted, the water swept across the deck, wetting us above our shoe-tops. A shower of rain drove down upon us, each drop stinging like a hailstone.
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As it passed, Wolf Larsen began to speak, the bareheaded men swaying in unison to the heave and lunge of the deck. ¡¡¡¡'I only remember one part of the service,' he said, 'and that is, "And the body shall be cast into the sea." So cast it in.' ¡¡¡¡He ceased speaking. The men holding the hatch-cover seemed perplexed, puzzled no doubt by the briefness of the ceremony. He burst upon them in a fury. ¡¡¡¡'Lift up that end there! What the - 's the matter with you?' ¡¡¡¡They elevated the end of the hatch-cover with pitiful haste, and, like a dog flung overside, the dead man slid feet first into the sea. The coal at his feet dragged him down. He was gone.

Monday, January 21, 2008

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¡¡¡¡`Mother, I'm going to work Mr. Laurence a pair of slippers. He is so kind to me, I must thank him, and I don't know any other way. Can I do it?' asked Beth, a few weeks after that eventful call of his. ¡¡¡¡`Yes, dear. It will please him very much, and be a nice way of thanking him. The girls will help you about them, and I will pay for the making up,' replied Mrs. March, who took peculiar pleasure in granting Beth's requests, because she so seldom asked anything for herself.
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¡¡¡¡After many serious discussions with Meg and Jo, the pattern was chosen, the materials bought, and the slippers begun. A cluster of grave yet cheerful pansies on a deeper purple ground was pronounced very appropriate and pretty; and Beth worked away early and late, with occasional lifts over hard parts. She was a nimble little needle-woman, and they were finished before anyone got tired of them. Then she wrote a very short, simple note, and, with Laurie's help, got them smuggled on to the study-table one morning before the old gentleman was up.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

The Birth of Venus

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"I can only hope," said Mr. Wimborne, "that the case will be solved quickly. As you can no doubt appreciate, the whole business has been a source of much distress to the family. Although not personally concerned in any way, they are –"
He paused for a bare second, but Inspector Craddock filled the gap quickly.
"It's not a pleasant thing to find a murdered woman on your property? I couldn't agree with you more. Now I should like to have a brief interview with the various members of the family –"
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I really cannot see –"
"What they can tell me? Probably nothing of interest - but one never knows. I dare say I can get most of the information I want from you, sir. Information about this house and the family."
"And what can that possibly have to do with an unknown young woman coming from abroad and getting herself killed here."
"Well, that's rather the point," said Craddock. "Why did she come here? Had she once had some connection with this house? Had she been, for instance, a servant here at one time? A lady's maid, perhaps. Or did she come here to meet a former occupant of Rutherford Hall?"
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But surely it would still be found – even there?"
"On, yes. It would have to be taken away…. But we'll come to that presently. Here's the place - on this map."
Lucy bent to study where Miss Marple's finger pointed.
"It is right in the outskirts of Brackhampton now," said Miss Marple, "but originally it was a country house with extensive park and grounds and it's still there, untouched - ringed round now with building estates and small suburban houses. It's called Rutherford Hall. It was built by a man called Crackenthorpe, a very rich manufacturer in 1884. The original Crackenthorpe's son, an elderly man, is living there still with, I understand, a daughter. The railway encircles quite half of the property."
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"And you want me to do – what?"
Miss Marple replied promptly.
"I want you to get a post there. Everyone is crying out for efficient domestic help - I should not imagine it would be difficult."
"No, I don't suppose it would be difficult."
"I understand that Mr. Crackenthorpe is said locally to be somewhat of a miser. If you accept a low salary, I will make it up to the proper figure which I should, I think, be rather more than the current rate."
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Monday, October 22, 2007

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When we had thanked Dr Kerr and taken our leave,Poirot said: "You perceive,Hastings,that we have already one further point infavour of Ascher's innocence.If he had been abusing his wife and threateningher,she would have been facing him over the counter.Instead she had herback to her assailant-obviously she is reaching down tobacco or cigarettesfor a customer." I gave a little shiver. "Pretty gruesome." Poirot shook his head gravely. "Pauvre femme,"he murmured. Then he glanced at his watch.
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"Overton is not,I think,many miles from here. Shall we run over there and have an interview with the niece of the deadwoman?" "Surely you will go first to the shop where the crime took place?" "I prefer to do that later.I have a reason." He did not explain further,and a few minutes later we were driving onthe London road in the direction of Overton." The address which the inspector had given us was that of a good-sizedhouse about a mile on the London side of the village. Our ring at the bell was answered by a pretty dark-haired girl whoseeyes were red with recent weeping.
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Wednesday, October 17, 2007

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already I love the bold-tongued little rascal. How soldierlike he faced the smutty rabble and flung back his high defiance! And what a comely, sweet and gentle face he hath, now that sleep hath conjured away its troubles and its griefs. I will teach him, I will cure his malady; yea, I will be his elder brother, and care for him and watch over him; and who so would shame him or do him hurt, may order his shroud, for though I be burnt for it he shall need it!"
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He bent over the boy and contemplated him with kind and pitying interest, tapping the young cheek tenderly and smoothing back the tangled curls with his great brown hand. A slight shiver passed over the boy's form. Hendon muttered:
"See, now, how like a man it was to let him lie here uncovered and fill his body with deadly rheums. Now what shall I do? "Twill wake him to take him up and put him within the bed, and he sorely needeth sleep."
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Since that day, when he was little, that the powder burst in his face, he hath never been startled of a sudden out of his dreams or out of his thinkings, but he hath cast his hand before his eyes, even as he did that day, and not as others would do it, with the palm inward, but always with the palm turned outward-I have seen it a hundred times, and it hath never varied nor ever failed. Yes, I shall soon know now!"
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She bent heedfully and warily over him, scarcely breathing, in her suppressed excitement, and suddenly flashed the light in his face and struck the floor by his ear with her knuckles. The sleeper's eyes sprung wide open, and he cast a startled stare about him-but he made no special movement with his hands.
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Monday, October 15, 2007

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Daisy's voice rang out in merry, pealing laughter. She greatly appreciated Mr. Chandler's witticism.
"Why on earth didn't the people who saw him try and catch him?" asked Bunting suddenly.
And Mrs. Bunting broke in, in a lower voice, "Yes, Joe - that seems odd, don't it?"
Joe Chandler coughed. "Well, it's this way," he said.
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No one person did see all that. The man who's described here is just made up from the description of two different folk who think they saw him. You see, the murders must have taken place - well, now, let me see - perhaps at two o'clock this last time. Two o'clock - that's the idea. Well, at such a time as that not many people are about, especially on a foggy night.
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The Birth of Venus Bunting didn't at all like the look of her. "Oh, dear," he said to himself, "I do hope Ellen isn't going to be ill! That would be a to-do just now."
"Tell me about it," she commanded, in a low voice. " Can't you see I'm waiting to hear? Be quick now, Bunting!"
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There isn't very much to tell," he said reluctantly. "There's precious little in this paper, anyway. But the cabman what brought Daisy told me - "
"Well?"
"What I said just now. There's two of 'em this time, and they'd both been drinking heavily, poor creatures."
"Was it where the others was done?" she asked looking at her husband fearfully.
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Friday, October 12, 2007

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We were passing by the thicket, of which the young reporter had spoken to us a minute before. I entered it and pointed out evident traces of a man who had been hidden there. Rouletabille, once more, was right.
"Yes, yes!" he said. "We have to do with a thing of flesh and blood, who uses the same means that we do. It'll all come out on those lines."
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Having said this, he asked me for the paper pattern of the footprint which he had given me to take care of, and applied it to a very clear footmark behind the thicket. "Aha!" he said, rising.
I thought he was now going to trace back the track of the murderer's footmarks to the vestibule window; but he led us instead, far to the left, saying that it was useless ferreting in the mud, and that he was sure, now, of the road taken by the murderer.
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Thursday, October 11, 2007

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The Birth of Venus some faint brown shreds of cloud whirled into nothingness. The great buildings about me stood out clear and distinct, shining with the wet of the thunderstorm, and picked out in white by the unmelted hailstones piled along their courses. I felt naked in a strange world. I felt as perhaps a bird may feel in the clear air, knowing the hawk wings above and will swoop. My fear grew to frenzy. I took a breathing space, set my teeth, and again grappled fiercely, wrist and knee, with the machine. It gave under my desperate onset and turned over. It struck my chin violently. One hand on the saddle, the other on the lever, I stood panting heavily in attitude to mount again.
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But with this recovery of a prompt retreat my courage recovered. I looked more curiously and less fearfully at this world of the remote future. In a circular opening, high up in the wall of the nearer house, I saw a group of figures clad in rich soft robes. They had seen me, and their faces were directed towards me.
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Wednesday, October 10, 2007

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The Birth of Venus
如睛嗫嗫嚅嚅地说:“那个,昊川,是不是不好看呀?”问了好几遍,昊川才回过神来。“没有,很漂亮!只是因为刚才在想事情,所以、、、、、、”昊川遮掩着回答。“谢谢!”把所有的感谢都浓缩在这句话里。“对了,如睛,这是你的身份证,因为忘了问你的年纪了,所以我擅自主张报的是21岁。”说着把口袋里的身份证递给如睛。这可是自己在这个世界的身份凭证,如睛感动莫名。
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昊川随即想到总得给如睛安排个工作,可是不知道她会些什么。昊川询问了下,如睛除了琴棋书画,(作为古代的大家闺秀一定要会琴棋书画.所谓琴.就指古筝;棋,指得是围棋;书,是指文化、知识;画,是指要会画毛笔画。 是大家闺秀的就一定要会弹古筝、下围棋。一定要知识渊博。)
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端木射仰面躺在角落里,一幅”不干我事”的神情,也懒得去听两名女子的对话.
展泠摇头,她从来都不是那种眉头一皱计上心头的人,她大多数时候给人一种梨花带雨无助的错觉,然而在经历了艰难世事之后,这女子身上更多的是一种柔韧,一种貌合神离的委曲求全,却从来不放弃任何可能.正也如此,她每一步都算得精细:”世子,且容我半日.”朱唇微启,告罪道。
“展姐姐肯帮哥哥他都该庆幸了。”端木晴白了一眼端木射,将展泠拉走。
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“娘娘,夜深了,风又这么大,您这样坐着会着凉的,您还是先去歇息吧。等下皇上过来,奴婢会叫您起来的。”一位宫装的少妇听完缓缓的转过头来,真的是沉鱼落雁,洁白如玉的脸蛋上有双又黑又亮的眼睛,长长的睫毛象扇子似的,随着眼睛的眨动上下扑扇着,鼻子不是那种又挺又翘的,而是小巧的,可爱的,樱桃般的小嘴在灯光下竟很有光泽,整张脸象是上天最好的作品,五官彼此分开虽各有特点,但是组合在这位宫装的少妇却很有她的味道。说是少妇其实也只是二八的佳人。“哎
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Monday, October 8, 2007

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当即众人便傻了眼,莫名其妙的看着对方,原来是个二十岁左右的大丫鬟,浓眉杏目,一身猩红的棉袄,就如同她的性子一般扎眼。
郎氏见自己竟被个不知哪里冒出来的丫鬟打了,恼羞成怒,气急败坏地吩咐奴才将她绑下去行杖棍。
一旁两个小厮正欲上前,那丫鬟却冷笑道:“连自己的正经主子是谁都没弄清楚,就想要来查办我,不要命了吗?”
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小厮们见她面无惧色,一时倒没了主意,犹豫不决地站在原地。
郎氏气岔了,正欲上前亲自动手,猛被人拉住,回首一看正是胤禟,霎时呜咽道:“爷,您要为妾身讨回这个公道啊!”
红袄丫鬟看是胤禟,脸色才稍有缓和,但当见郎氏依偎在胤禟身旁,趾高气扬的瞪着自己,便有不甘示弱的回瞪过去。
在她身后同行而来的一个黄袄丫鬟,见状忙用力拽着她跪下磕头道:“奴婢们给各位主子请安!各位主子身体安康,福寿延年!”
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“滚开!快滚开!”突然而来的尖叫声和着一阵鸟飞猫跳,把金多多惊得回过神来。
“怎么了?”金多多愕然地看着气鼓鼓的翠浓。
“小姐,刚才灰毛差点把甘大人送的鹦鹉给吃了!”翠浓护孩子似的环抱着鸟架,那只可怜的鸟此时被吓得只会“嘎嘎”地说鸟语。
金多多回头看看躲在翠微怀里的肥猫,不在意地笑笑,“灰毛哪吃得下这只大鸟,不过是玩玩而已。”
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小姐!这可是甘大人送的礼物!”小姐怎么如此不体谅她的良苦用心。
金多多还想说话,忽见小冯管家来报:世子爷又上门了。
“他又来做什么?”金多多没好气地说。
“小姐!今天、今天已经够日子了。”翠微在一旁小声提醒。
“世子爷也是这么说,还说若是不让他进府,他就在大门外一直等下去。”小冯管家明白未婚妻的意思,忙补充到。
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Saturday, October 6, 2007

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他脸一红:“诚郡王约小弟上这儿谈事情,诚郡王看小弟至今独身,所以……”呵,原来是单身金领男,失敬失敬。
我顺势借着话题问:“魏兄纬武经文,怎的仍是独身?”他神色一黯,转瞬又笑了起来:“小弟功名未就前,曾有贤妻,然日子踵决肘见,妻吃不得苦,仍是回娘家,后来待小弟上京,方知她另有所意,所以……成全了大家。如今只身上任,也逍遥自得,所以也就无所谓了。”原来……是又一个不能共患难的夫妻。
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我收敛嬉笑,神色正经:“魏兄不必担心,后福无穷的。”想到当初他在京城一品居傲睨自若,大谈抗倭之策,后来又在朝中领了职,不知如今怎么回到南京上任?思至此,不由得问了出来。
他一愣,惊讶地望着我:“伶兄不知道?小弟本来是京官,四月初皇上命我出任南京按察使,正三品大夫。这次出京,是陛下特地指派的。”说罢意有所指地望着我。看他隐讳的言辞、欲言又止的表情,我恍然大悟:大约是嘉靖怕我在南京委屈了,特指魏进到南京任职,顺便暗中照顾,他居然做到这般……
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见我终于意识到事情的严重性,两人大眼瞪小眼,相视半晌,终于,齐齐尖叫。两个女人的尖叫非常具有攻击性,这不,把住隔院的小楼、丫鬟们并同那些个大小侍卫齐齐惊起,直问:主子怎么了?
我和长公主连忙胡乱洗漱,又按品妆穿戴好。想了想,牵过小楼正色道:“小楼,我的男人来了,我和他有点小矛盾,所以麻烦大了。但是……你是我妹妹,还是要见见他的,穿上最漂亮的衣服在家等我们吧。”长公主在一旁轰然大笑,两人终于不再紧张,急急忙忙带上两千侍卫家丁,齐齐赶往江边。
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听前来城边接应的漂亮宫女姐姐朱颜说道:“陛下听说王妃还未前去迎接,非常生气,南京百官已在江边跪了半个时辰了,都没见叫起,还……还摔了龙碗来着。”我翻了个大白眼,怪我啊,明明是你想和我玩惊喜,现在我迟到能怪我嘛!摔摔摔,哼,摔你自家的东西,你以为我急呀!哼,当着文武百官的面因一个女人的迟到而闹性子,说出来都笑话。
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Thursday, October 4, 2007

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是的,主子。定边公德寿七年仙逝,主子的祖爷爷虏棣公袭位。”
我暗笑:是了,虏棣,一听就是灭明得来的名字。还有,史书上说朱元璋是1368年在应天称帝,怎么应天又是大汉的前都城?
不知不觉间,已然说了出来,两姝面面相觑。
绿萼:“主子原来还记得圣太祖时的事呀,当初应天就是从贼寇朱元璋手里夺回来的。后来贼寇窜至北方,占了先朝大元的都城,还是咱先祖爷带人打回来的。后来在德寿帝的组织下,于德寿十七年迁都北平。所以咱府也随着迁来了,不过南边也还有老宅子就是了,以后有机会,主子也可带奴婢姐妹俩回南边看看?”
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朱元璋成了贼寇了?果然是成王败寇。
因先皇驾崩,太子监国,举国同丧,我们三人穿了三个月的素服后,终于迎来了新皇登基。对于我来说,新皇登基的最大意义在于:我的事儿可以不用卡着,有人会来解决了。
果不其然,新皇登基后第三天,传来太后懿旨,宣我进宫。
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