类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：820 作者： 未知
简介：In the present volume I have endeavoured to give the details of the principal events in a struggle whose importance can hardly be overrated. At its commencement the English occupied a mere patch of la...
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：820 作者： 未知
简介：The value of Yogananda's Autobiography is greatly enhanced by the fact that it is one of the few books in English about the wise men of India which has been written, not by a journalist or foreigner, ...
类别：儿童英文小说 点击次数：820 作者： Robert Michael Ballantyne
简介：One fine autumn evening, between eight and nine hundred years ago, two large hairy creatures, bearing some resemblance to polar bears, might have been seen creeping slowly, and with much caution, towa...
类别：儿童英文小说 点击次数：820 作者： 未知
简介：The sun had dipped behind the western mountains before Kai Lung, with twenty li or more still between him and the city of Knei Yang, entered the camphor-laurel forest which stretched almost to his des...
类别：经典英文小说 点击次数：820 作者： Robert Michael Ballantyne
简介：At mischief again, of course: always at it....
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：819 作者： 未知
简介：May a thunderbolt strike you! The imprecation suited the rough fellow who uttered it. He had pointed out of doors as he spoke, and scarcely lowered the strange tones of his voice, yet of all the rabbl...
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：819 作者： 未知
简介：It was a muggy night in Dovernot an unusual thing in Doverbut nevertheless the wind had an extra whip in it and was lashing the outside Channel into a state of wild waves. An acetylene flare revealed ...
类别：儿童英文小说 点击次数：819 作者： 未知
简介：CAIN'S BRAND! that is no fact of the far past, no legend of the Middle Ages, for are there not Cains among us; white-faced, haggard-featured Cains to the last? Men who began with a little injury, and ...
类别：经典英文小说 点击次数：819 作者： Emily Sarah Holt
简介：Jenny, my dear maid, thou wilt never fetch white meal out of a sack of sea-coal. Jenny tossed her head. It would have been a nice little brown head, if it had not been quite so fond of tossing itself....
类别：英文短篇小说 点击次数：818 作者： 未知
简介：It was the coldest morning of the winter, thus far, and winter is no joke on those northern tablelands, where the streams still run black in token of their forest origin, and old men remember how the ...
