类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： The rocket ship Shooting Star powered through the black deeps of space like a silver bullet. Inside a room of their parents suite aboard the vessel, Ted Kenton and his sister Jill sat before a large window looking out at the wonders of space in the y...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： Unless you knew that by taking a few turnings in any direction and walking for five minutes you would inevitably come into one of the great, clashing, shrieking thoroughfares of London, you might think that Romney Place, Chelsea, was situated in some...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： I can see myself again on that afternoon walking up and down the platform of Vallorbe Station. At my side little Andr, aged twelve, sailor-collared and bare-legged, besieged me with questions concerning sport. It was his craze. I did my best to give...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： Pte. Clarke of the Orderly Room staff told me how my coming as Chaplain to the 43rd in 1917 was announced to the men attached to Battalion Headquarters. They were killing time off duty in one of the cellars under the brick-piles on the flats facing A...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： No, said Pierre Jouvent, I do not know Italy. I started to go there twice, but each time I was stopped at the frontier and could not manage to get any further. And yet my two attempts gave me charming ideas of the manners of that beautiful country. S...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： The town of Shannon lay like a wreath flung wide upon the hills above one of those long, green, fertile valleys to be seen everywhere below the Blue Ridge Mountains in North Georgia. It was nothing like a city, merely a neat, little town built by thr...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： M. Legros, tailor-in-chief to His Majesty Louis XIV and to the Court of Paris and Versailles, bowed himself out of the room; with back bent nearly double, and knees trembling in the effort, he receded towards the door even whilst Monseigneur the Arch...
类别：英文短篇小说 作者： 未知
简介： Many people did not like Jessop. He had rather a brutal manner sometimes of telling brutal thingsthe truth, he called it. They don't like it, he once said to me in a rare moment of confidence. But why the devil shouldn't they? They pretend these sort...
