[正版]金银岛:TREASURE ISLAND(英文版)

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PART ONE

THE OLD BUCCANEER

CHAPTER 1 THE OLD SEA-DOG AT THE “ADMIRAL BENBOW” /2

CHAPTER 2 BLACK DOG APPEARS AND DISAPPEARS /9

CHAPTER 3 THE BLACK SPOT /17

CHAPTER 4 THE SEA-CHEST /24

CHAPTER 5 THE LAST OF THE BLIND MAN /31

CHAPTER 6 THE CAPTAIN’S PAPERS /38

PART TWO

THE SEA COOK

CHAPTER 7 I GO TO BRISTOL /46

CHAPTER 8 AT THE SIGN OF THE “SPY-GLASS” /53

CHAPTER 9 POWDER AND ARMS /60

CHAPTER 10 THE VOYAGE /67

CHAPTER 11 WHAT I HEARD IN THE APPLE BARREL /74

CHAPTER 12 COUNCIL OF WAR /81

PART THREE

MY SHORE ADVENTURE

CHAPTER 13 HOW I BEGAN MY SHORE ADVENTURE /90

CHAPTER 14 THE FIRST BLOW /96

CHAPTER 15 THE MAN OF THE ISLAND /103

PART FOUR

THE STOCKADE

CHAPTER 16 NARRATIVE CONTINUED BY THE DOCTOR: HOW THE SHIP WAS ABANDONED /112

CHAPTER 17 NARRATIVE CONTINUED BY THE DOCTOR: THE JOLLY-BOAT’S LAST TRIP /118

CHAPTER 18 NARRATIVE CONTINUED BY THE DOCTOR: END OF THE FIRST DAY’S FIGHTING /124

CHAPTER 19 NARRATIVE RESUMED BY JIM HAWKINS: THE GARRISON IN THE STOCKADE /130

CHAPTER 20 SILVER’S EMBASSY /137

CHAPTER 21 THE ATTACK /144

PART FIVE

MY SEA ADVENTURE

CHAPTER 22 HOW I BEGAN MY SEA ADVENTURE /152

CHAPTER 23 THE EBB-TIDE RUNS /159

CHAPTER 24 THE CRUISE OF THE CORACLE /165

CHAPTER 25 I STRIKE THE JOLLY ROGER /172

CHAPTER 26 ISRAEL HANDS /179

CHAPTER 27 “PIECES OF EIGHT” /188

PART SIX

CAPTAIN SILVER

CHAPTER 28 IN THE ENEMY’S CAMP /196

CHAPTER 29 THE BLACK SPOT AGAIN /205

CHAPTER 30 ON PAROLE /212

CHAPTER 31 THE TREASURE HUNT—FLINT’S POINTER /220

CHAPTER 32 THE TREASURE HUNT—THE VOICE AMONG THE TREES /228

CHAPTER 33 THE FALL OF A CHIEFTAIN /235

CHAPTER 34 AND LAST /242

THE OLD SEA-DOG AT THE

“ADMIRAL BENBOW”

Squire trelawney, Dr.Livesey, and the rest of these gentlemen having asked me to write down thewhole particulars about Treasure Island, from the beginning to the end, keepingnothing back but the bearings of the island, and that only because there isstill treasure not yet lifted, I take up my pen in the year of grace 17,—and goback to the time when my father kept the “Admiral

Benbow”inn, and the brown old seaman, with the sabre cut, first took up his lodgingunder our roof.

I remember him as ifit were yesterday, as he came plodding to the inn door, his sea-chest followingbehind him in a hand-barrow; a tall, strong, heavy, nut-brown man; his tarrypigtail falling over the shoulder of his soiled blue coat; his hands ragged andscarred, with black, broken nails; and the sabre cut across one cheek, a dirty,livid white. I remember him looking round the cover and whistling to himself ashe did so, and then breaking out in that old sea-song that he sang so often afterwards:

“Fifteen men on thedead man’s chest—

Yo-ho-ho, and a bottleof rum!”

inthe high, old tottering voice that seemed to have been tuned and broken at thecapstan bars. Then he rapped on the door with a bit of stick like a handspikethat he carried, and when my father appeared, called roughly for a glass ofrum. This, when it was brought to him, he drank slowly, like a connoisseur,lingering on the taste, and still looking about him at the cliffs and up at oursignboard.

“This is a handycove,” says he, at length; “and a pleasant sittyated grog-shop. Much company,mate?”

My father told him no,very little company, the more was the pity.

“Well, then,” said he,“this is the berth for me. Here you, matey,” he cried to the man who trundledthe barrow; “bring up alongside and help up my chest. I’ll stay here a bit,” hecontinued. “I’m a plain man; rum and bacon and eggs is what I want, and thathead up there

forto watch ships off. What you mought call me? You mought call me captain. Oh, Isee what you’re at—there”; and he threw down three or four gold pieces on thethreshold. “You can tell me when I’ve worked through that,” says he, looking asfierce as a commander.

And, indeed, bad ashis clothes were, and coarsely as he spoke, he had none of the appearance of aman who sailed before the mast; but seemed like a mate or skipper, accustomedto be obeyed or to strike. The man who came with the barrow told us the mailhad set him down the morning before at the “Royal George”; that he had inquiredwhat inns there were along the coast, and hearing ours well spoken of, Isuppose, and described as lonely, had chosen it from the others for his placeof residence. And that was all we could learn of our guest.

He was a very silentman by custom. All day he hung round the cove, or upon the cliffs, with a brasstelescope; all evening he sat in a corner of the parlour next the fire, anddrank rum and water very strong. Mostly he would not speak when spoken to; onlylook up sudden and fierce, and blow through his nose like a fog-horn; and weand the people who came about our house soon learned to let him be. Every daywhen he came back from his stroll, he would ask if any seafaring men had goneby along the road. At first we thought it was the want of company of his ownkind that made him ask this question; but at last we began to see he wasdesirous to avoid them. When a seaman did put up at the “AdmiralBenbow” (as now and then some did,making by the coast road for Bristol), he would look in at him through thecurtained door before he entered the parlour; and he was always sure to be assilent as a mouse when any such was present. For me, at least, there was nosecret about the matter; for I was, in a way, a sharer in his alarms. He hadtaken me aside one day, and promised me a silver fourpenny on the first ofevery month if I would only keep my “weather-eye open for aseafaring man with one leg,” and let him know themoment he appeared. Often enough, when the first of the month came round, and Iapplied to him for my wage, he would only blow through his nose at me, andstare me down; but before the week was out he was sure to think better of it, bringme my fourpenny piece, and repeat his orders to look out for “theseafaring man with one leg.”

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