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Bridge Bilingual Classics
Jack London's Short Stories, Vol. XVIII
杰克·伦敦短篇小说集（十八）
Schizophrenia
Jack London
双面人心
杰克·伦敦（美）  著
外研社编译组  译
外语教学与研究出版社
FOREIGN LANGUAGE TEACHING AND RESEARCH PRESS
北京 Beijing
Chinese translation copyright © Foreign Language Teaching and Research Press 2012
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Beijing, China 100089
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目 录
When the World was Young  当世界还年轻的时候
The Eternity of Forms  形体的永恒
The Enemy of All the World  世界公敌
The Benefit of the Doubt  疑犯从宽
Told in the Drooling Ward  流口水病房的故事
Good-Bye, Jack！  再见，杰克！
When the World was Young  
当世界还年轻的时候  
I
第一节
He was a very quiet, self-possessed sort of man, sitting a moment on top of the wall to sound the damp darkness for warnings of the dangers it might conceal. But the plummet of his hearing brought nothing to him save the moaning of wind through invisible trees and the rustling of leaves on swaying branches. A heavy fog drifted and drove before the wind, and though he could not see this fog, the wet of it blew upon his face, and the wall on which he sat was wet.
他是那种很安静很镇定的人，在墙头上坐一会儿，聆听潮湿夜色中潜藏的危险的征兆。但他的听力陡然下降，他几乎什么都听不到，只听见风吹过看不见的树木发出的萧萧声和树枝晃动时叶子发出的沙沙声。被风驱赶着的浓雾弥漫开来，他虽然看不到这雾，但它的湿气吹到了他的脸上，而且他坐着的墙头也是湿的。
Without noise he had climbed to the top of the wall from the outside, and without noise he dropped to the ground on the inside. From his pocket he drew an electric night-stick, but he did not use it. Dark as the way was, he was not anxious for light. Carrying the night-stick in his hand, his finger on the button, he advanced through the darkness.
他悄无声息地从外侧爬上墙头，然后又跳到内侧的地上，仍旧没弄出一点声响。他从兜里摸出一根手电筒，却并没有用它。路很黑，但他并不急于照亮它。他手里握着手电筒，手指放在按钮上，在黑暗中前进。
The ground was velvety and springy to his feet, being carpeted with dead pine-needles and leaves and mold which evidently had been undisturbed for years. Leaves and branches brushed against his body, but so dark was it that he could not avoid them. Soon he walked with his hand stretched out gropingly before him, and more than once the hand fetched up against the solid trunks of massive trees. All about him he knew were these trees; he sensed the loom of them everywhere; and he experienced a strang ............

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