类别：儿童英文小说 点击次数：986 作者： 未知
简介：Ingred! Ingred, old girl! I say, Ingred! Wherever have you taken yourself off to? shouted a boyish voice, as its owner, jumping an obstructing gooseberry bush, tore around the corner of the house from...
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：986 作者： 未知
简介：Taken by the Enemy is the first of a new series of six volumes which are to be associated under the general title of The Blue and the Gray Series, which sufficiently indicates the character of the boo...
类别：经典英文小说 点击次数：984 作者： Evelyn Raymond
简介：Its a queer kind of a name, though it suits you, observed the Gray Gentleman, thoughtfully......
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：983 作者： 未知
简介：This essay is meant to be read in connection with the facts and arguments adduced in my book of last year, War and the Arme Blanche, with its Introduction by Field-Marshal Lord Roberts. From the natur...
类别：经典英文小说 点击次数：982 作者： Alice Carr
简介：My sister Joyce is older than I am. At the time of which I am thinking she was twenty-one, and I was barely nineteen. We were the only children of Farmer Maliphant of Knellestone Grange, in the county...
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：981 作者： 安东尼·特罗洛普 Anthony Trollope
简介：The house of Heine Brothers, in Munich, was of good repute at the time of which I am about to tell,a time not long ago; and is so still, I trust. It was of good repute in its own way, seeing that no m...
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：981 作者： 未知
简介：A stout, elderly man stepped from a streetcar on the water-front of New York and hastened toward the nearest wharf at a lumbering trot. He held in one hand a large suit-case which must have been insec...
类别：经典英文小说 点击次数：981 作者： 未知
简介：Ascension lilies were everywhere in our shabby drawing-room. They crowded two tables and filled a corner and rose, slim and white, atop a Sheraton cabinet....
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：980 作者： 未知
简介：The beginning of this strange adventure was my going to see a motion picture which had been made in Germany. It was three years after the end of the war, and you'd have thought that the people of West...
类别：经典英文小说 点击次数：980 作者： Ernest William Hornung
简介：She stood alone in her own room, with none to mark the white-hot pallor of the oval face, the scornful curve of quivering nostrils, the dry lustre of flashing eyes. But while she stood a heavy step we...
