四季经典书屋:飘(英文)(插图注释全本)(套装共2册)
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作者玛格丽特?米切尔 (Margaret Mitehell)
出版社上海世界图书出版公司
ISBN9787510051654
出版时间2013-01
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书名:四季经典书屋:飘(英文)(插图注释全本)(套装共2册)
原价： 79.80元
作者:玛格丽特米切尔 (Margaret Mitehell)
出版社： 上海世界图书出版公司
出版日期：2013年1月1日
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《四季经典书屋:飘(英文)(插图注释全本)(套装共2册)》是美国现代著名女作家玛格丽特·米切尔以美国南北战争为背景创作的一部长篇小说。作品通过一幕幕气势恢宏的战争场面以及细腻逼真的人物形象，用诗一般的语言演绎了一个感人至深的爱情故事。
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《飘（上）》目录： PARTONE CHAPTER1 CHAPTER2 CHAPTER3 CHAPTER4 CHAPTER5 CHAPTER6 CHAPTER7 PARTTWO CHAPTER8 CHAPTER9 CHAPTER10 CHAPTER11 CHAPTER12 CHAPTER13 CHAPTER14 CHAPTER15 CHAPTER16 PARTTHREE CHAPTER17 CHAPTER18 CHAPTER19 CHAPTER20 CHAPTER21 CHAPTER22 CHAPTER23 CHAPTER24 CHAPTER25 CHAPTER26 CHAPTER27 CHAPTER28 CHAPTER29 CHAPTER30 PARTFOUR CHAPTER31 CHAPTER32 CHAPTER33 CHAPTER34 CHAPTER35 CHAPTER36 CHAPTER37 CHAPTER38 CHAPTER39 CHAPTER40 CHAPTER41 CHAPTER42 CHAPTER43 CHAPTER44 CHAPTER45 CHAPTER46 CHAPTER47 PARTFIVE CHAPTER48 CHAPTER49 CHAPTER50 CHAPTER51 CHAPTER52 CHAPTER53 CHAPTER54 CHAPTER55 CHAPTER56 CHAPTER57 CHAPTER58 CHAPTER59 CHAPTER60 CHAPTER61 CHAPTER62 CHAPTER63 …… 《飘（下）》
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作者：（美国）玛格丽特·米切尔（Margaret Mitchell）
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版权页： 插图： \'He went through all the Mexican campaigns with Father, nursed him when he was wounded - in fact, he saved his life. Uncle Peter practically raised Melanie and me, for we were very young when Father and Mother died. Aunt Pitty had a failing out with her brother, Uncle Henry, about that time, so she came to live with us and take care of us. She is the most helpless soul - just like a sweet grown-up child, and Uncle Peter treats her that way. To save her life, she couldn\'t make up her mind about anythingso Peter makes it up for her. He was the one who decided I should have a larger allowance when I was fifteen, and he insisted that I should go to Harvard for my senior year, when Uncle Henry wanted me to take my degree at the University. And he decided when Melly was old enough to put up her hair and go to parties. He tells Aunt Pitty when it\'s too cold or too wet for her to go calling and when she should wear a shawl ... He\'s.the smartest old darky I\'ve ever seen and about the most devoted. The only trouble with him is that he owns the three of us, body and soul, and he knows it.\' Charles\' words were confirmed as Peter climbed onto the box and took the whip. Scarlett looked at Prissy and sighed. Prissy was not the most adequate of nurses. Her recent graduation from a skinny pickaninny with brief skirtsand stiffly wrapped braids into the dignity of a calico dress and starched white turban was an intoxicating affair. She would never have arrived at this eminence so early in life\' had not the exigencies of war and the demands of the commissary department on Tara made it impossible for Ellen to spare Mammy or Dilcey or even Rosa or Teena. Prissy had never been more than a mile away from Twelve Oaks or Tara before, and the trip on the train plus her elevation to nurse was almost more than the brain in her little black skull could bear. The twenty-mile journey from Jonesboro to Atlanta had so excited her that Scarlett had been forced to hold the baby all the way. Now, the sight of so many buildings and people completed Prissy\'s demoralization1. She twisted from side to side, pointed, bounced about and so jounced the baby that he wailed miserably. Scarlett longed for the fat old arms of Mammy. Mammy had only to lay hands on a child and it hushed crying. But Mammy was at Tara and there was nothing Scarlett could do. Itwas useless for her to take little Wade from Prissy. He yelled just as loudly when she held him as when Prissy did. Besides, he would tug at the ribbons of her bonnet and, no doubt, rumple her dress. So she pretended she had not heard Uncle Peter\'s suggestion. \'Maybe I\'ll learn about babies sometime,\' she thought irritably, as the carriage jolted and swayed out of the morass surrounding the station, \'but I\'m never going to like fooling with them.\' And as Wade\'s face went purple with his squalling, she snapped crossly: \'Give him that sugar-tit in your pocket, Priss. Anything to make him hush. I know he\'s hungry, but I can\'t do anything about that now.\'
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