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雾都孤儿完整版
OliverTwist
Contents
Activities1
Chapter1OliverAsksforMore1
Chapter2HeGoesOuttoWork5
Chapter3HeRunsAway7
Activities210
Chapter4London12
Chapter5Fagin17
Chapter6OliverAmongtheThieves20
Activities324
Chapter7ABetterHome26
Chapter8BackAmongtheThieves30
Chapter9BillSikes34
Activities440
Chapter10OliverisSafeAgain42
Chapter11TheMysteriousStranger46
Chapter12Mr.BumbleandtheStranger51
Activities554
Chapter13NancyLearnsaSecret56
Chapter14AVisittoRoseMaylie58
Chapter15OldFriendsMeet62
Chapter16MidnightonLondonBridge64
Chapter17NancyisMurdered69
Activities672
Chapter18SikesEscapes74
Chapter19MonksisCaught76
Chapter20TheDeathofSikes82
Chapter21TheEndoftheStory86
Talkaboutit88
Writeaboutit89
Project:
Helpingpeopleinneed90
CHAPTER1
OliverAsksforMore
AmongotherbuildingsinatowninEngland,therewasahouseforpoorpeoplewhohadnomoneyandnowheretolive.Thiswascalledtheworkhouse.
OliverTwistwasbornintheworkhouse.Hismother,ayoungwoman,layillinbed.Adoctorandanoldwomanstoodbyhrside.Sheliftedherheadfromthepillow.
‘Letmeseethechildanddie,’shesaid.
‘Oh,youmustn’ttalkaboutdyingyet,’saidthedoctor.
‘No,dear,’saidtheoldwoman.‘Youaretooyoungtodie.’
Theyoungwomanshookherheadandheldoutherhandtowardsthechild.
Thedoctorputthechildinherarms.Shepressedhercoldwhitelipstoitsface,andthenfellback.
‘Sheisdead,’saidthedoctor.
‘Yes,poordear,’saidtheoldwoman,asshetookthechildawayfromitsdeadmother.‘Poordear.’
‘Shewasagood-lookinggirl,’saidthedoctor,asheputonhishatandgloves.‘Wheredidshecomefrom?
’
‘Shewasbroughtherelastnight,’saidtheoldwoman.‘Shewaslyinginthestreet.Shehadwalkedalongwayandhershoeshadholesinthem.Nobodyknowswhereshecamefrom,orwhereshewasgoingto.’
Thedoctorraisedthedeadwoman’slefthand.
‘Theusualstory,’hesaid.‘Iseethatshehasnoringonherfinger.Shewasn’tmarried.Goodnight!
’
Hewenthometohisdinner.Theoldwomansatdownonachairinfrontofthefireandbegantodressthebaby.Shedressedhimintheveryoldclothesusedforbabieswhowerebornintheworkhouse.Thechildwasanorphan,bornintoaworldwhichhadnoloveorpityforhim.
Noonewasabletodiscoverwhothebaby’sfatherwas,orwhathismother’snamewas.Mr.Bumble,animportantofficerinthetown,inventedanameforthebaby.HechosethenameOliverTwist.
‘WenamethenewbabieshereinorderfromAtoZ,’heexplainedwhenpeopleasked.‘InamedthelastoneSwubble.ThisoneisTwist.ThenextonewillbeUnwin.’
Attheageofnine,Oliverwasapale,thinchild.Heandtheotherworkhouseboysneverhadenoughwarmclothesorfood.Theyweregivenonlythreemealsofthinsoupeveryday.OnSundaystheyhadasmallpieceofbread.
Theywerefedinabighall.Alargepotstoodatoneendoftheroom,andthesoupwasservedbythemaster.Eachboyhadonesmallbowlofsoupandnomore.Thebowlsneverneededwashing,becausetheboyscleanedthemwiththeirspoonsuntiltheyshone.
OnedayOliverandhisfriendsdecidedthatoneboywouldwalkuptothemasteraftersupperandaskformoresoup.Oliverwaschosen.
Intheevening,theboyssatdownatthetables.Themasterstoodbythepot,andthesoupwasserved.Itdisappearedquickly.TheboyswhisperedandmadesignstoOliver.Hestoodupfromthetableandwenttothemaster,withhisbowlandspooninhishands.
‘Please,sir,’hesaid,‘Iwantsomemore.’
Themasterwasafat,healthyman,buthewentverypale.Helookedwithsurpriseatthesmallboy.
‘What?
’saidthemasteratlastinaquietvoice.
‘Please,sir,’repeatedOliver,‘Iwantsomemore.’
ThemasterhitOliverwithhisspoon,thenseizedhimandcriedforhelp.Mr.Bumblerushedintotheroom,andthemastertoldhimwhatOliverhadsaid.
‘Heaskedformore?
’Mr.Bumblecried.‘Icannotbelieveit.Onedaytheywillhangtheboy.’
HetookOliverawayandshuthiminadarkroom.Thenextmorninganoticeappearedontheworkhousegate.FivepoundswereofferedtoanybodywhowouldtakeOliverTwist.
Oliverwasaprisonerinthatcold,darkroomforawholeweek.Everymorninghewastakenoutsidetowash,andMr.Bumblebeathimwithastick.Thenhewastakenintothelargehallwheretheboyshadtheirsoup.Mr.Bumblebeathiminfrontofeverybody.Hecriedallday.Whennightcamehetriedtosleep,buthewascold,lonelyandfrightened.
Butoneday,outsidethehighworkhousegate,Mr.BumblemetMr.Sowerberry.Mr.Sowerberrywasatall,thinmanwhoworeblackclothesandmadecoffins.Manyofhiscoffinswereforthepoorpeoplewhodiedintheworkhouse.
‘Ihavepreparedthecoffinsforthetwowomenwhodiedlastnight,’hesaidtoMr.Bumble.
‘Good,’saidMr.Bumble.‘Youwillberichoneday,Mr.Sowerberry!
Doyouknowanybodywhowantsaboy?
Andfivepounds?
’Heraisedhisstickandpointedtothenoticeonthegate.
CHAPTER2
HeGoesOuttoWork
Theygavehimaplateofthedog’sfood,andheateveryquickly.Mrs.Sowerberrywasnotpleasedthathewassoenthusiastic.
Thearrangementsweresoonmade,andMr.BumbletookOlivertoMr.Sowerberry’sshopthatevening.Oliverdidnotwanttogo.
‘Iwillbegood,sir!
’hesaid,‘Iamaverylittleboyanditisso-so-lonely!
Pleasedon’tbeangrywithme,sir!
’ToMr.Bumble’ssurprise,Oliverhadtearsinhiseyes.Hetoldtheboynottocomplain,todryhiseyesandtobegood.HetookOliver’shand,andtheycontinuedwalkinginsilence.
Mr.Sowerberryhadclosedtheshop,andhewaswritingbythelightofacandlewhentheyarrived.
‘Here,Mr.Sowerberry,Ihavebroughttheboy,’saidMr.Bumble.Oliverbowed.
‘Oh,thatistheboy,isit?
’saidMr.Sowerberry.‘Mrs.Sowerberry,comehere,mydear.’Ashortthinwomanwithanarrowfacecameoutfromalittleroombehindtheshop.‘Mydear,’saidMr.Sowerberry,‘thisistheboyfromtheworkhousethatItoldyouabout.’
Oliverbowedagain.
‘Oh!
’saidthewoman.‘Heisverysmall.’
‘Yes,heisrathersmall!
’saidMr.Bumble.‘Buthewillgrow,Mrs.Sowerberry,hewillgrow.’
‘Yes,Iexpecthewill,’saidtheladyangrily,‘onourfoodandourdrink.Here,getdownstairs,youlittlebagofbones.Youcanhavesomeofthecoldmeatthatwesavedforthedog.Thedoghasn’tcomehomesincethismorning.’
Mrs.SowerberryopenedadoorandpushedOliverdownsomestairsintoadarkroom.
Oliver’seyesshoneatthethoughtofmeat.Theygavehimaplateofthedog’sfood,andheateveryquickly.Mrs.Sowerberrywasnotpleasedthathewassoenthusiastic.
‘Comewithme,’shesaid,takingadirtylampandleadinghimupstairsagain.‘Yourbedisintheshop.Youdon’tmindsleepingamongthecoffins?
Butitdoesn’tmatterwhetheryoumindornot.Youcan’tsleepanywhereelse.’
Oliverwasleftaloneintheshopfullofcoffins.Heputthelampdownandlookedaroundhim.Theshapesoftheblackboxeslookedliketheghostsofdeadpeople.Theroomsmeltofdeath.Hewasaloneinastrangeplace.Heclimbedquicklyintohisnarrowbedandfellasleep.
Thenextmorningheheardaloudknockingnoiseoutsidetheshopdoor.‘Openthedoor!
’criedavoice.
‘Iamcoming,sir,’repliedOliver,turningthekey.
Alargeboywassittinginfrontofthehouse,eatingbreadandbutter.Hehadsmalleyesandarednose.
‘Didyouknock?
’askedOliver.
‘Idid.’
‘Doyouwantacoffin?
’askedOliverinnocently.
‘Youdon’tknowwhoIam,Workhouse?
’saidtheboy.‘IamMr.NoahClaypole,andyouwillworkunderme.Openthewindows,youlazyboy!
’
HekickedOliver,andenteredtheshop.Noahwasapoorboy,butnotfromtheworkhouse.Heknewwhohisparentswere.Hismotherwashedclothes,andhisfatherwasasoldierwhowasalwaysdrunk.Otherboyswererudetohim,sohewasgladthatOliverhadcome.NowhecouldberudetoOliver.
CHAPTER3
HeRunsAway
‘Oh,Mr.Bumble,hemustbemad.’saidMrs.Sowerberry.
‘Noboyspeakstoyoulikethat.’
NoahClaypolemadelifeveryunpleasantforOliver.Mr.Sowerberrytriedtobehisfriend,soMrs.Sowerberrywashisenemy.Therewasalotofillnessinthetown,andMr.Sowerberryhadalotofbusiness.HetookOliverwithhimwhenhecollectedthedeadbodies,butOliverdidnotlikehisnewjobverymuch.
OnedayNoahwastryingtomakeOlivercry.Hepulledhishairhardandhithisears.
‘Howisyourmother,Workhouse?
’hesaid.
‘Sheisdead,’repliedOliver,andhisfacewentpink.’Don’tsayanythingabouthertome.’
‘Whatdidshedieof?
’askedNoah.
‘Ofabrokenheart,someofouroldnursestoldme,’repliedOliver.‘Don’t’sayanythingmoreabouther!
’
‘Don’tberude,Workhouse.Weallpityyou,Workhouse,butyourmotherwasabadwoman.Youknowshewas!
’
‘Whatdidyousay?
’askedOliver.
‘Abadwoman,Workhouse,’repeatedNoah.
Redwithangernow,Oliverseizedthebiggerboybyhisneck,shookhimandthenthrewhimtotheground.
Oliver’sunhappylifehadmadehimquiet,sadboy,buttheinsulttohismotherhadupsethim.HestaredangrilyatNoah.Whowasstilllyingontheground.
‘Hewillmurderme!
’criedNoah.‘Help,Mrs.Sowerberry!
Oliverhasgonemad!
’
Mrs.Sowerberryranintothekitchen,caughtOliverandscratchedhisface.Noahgotupandhithimfrombehind.Whentheyweretriedandcouldnottearandscratchandbeathimanymore,theycarriedOlivertothedarkroomandshuthiminthere.
Mrs.Sowerberrysatdownandbegantocry.‘Hemightmurderusallinourbeds,’shesaid.‘Butwhatshallwedo?
Mr.Sowerberryisn’tathome.RuntoMr.Bumble,Noah.Tellhimtocomehere
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