John seemed very angry．Stupid boy！he said to himself，over and over again．No cloth put on，and I suppose the water was cold too．Boys are no good！ 约翰看上去很生气。傻小子！他一遍又一遍地自言自语着。一块布也不盖...
The doctor was a heavier man than John，and not so good a rider，but I did my very best． 医生比约翰重，而且骑术不太好，不过我拼尽全力。 Joe was waiting at the gate and the master was at the Hall door．He did not say a word．...
CHAPTER XV. THE ACCUSER AS Syme strode along the corridor he saw the Secretary standing at the top of a great flight of stairs. The man had never looked so noble. He was draped in a long robe of starless black, down the centre of which fell a band or...
CHAPTER XIV. THE SIX PHILOSOPHERS ACROSS green fields, and breaking through blooming hedges, toiled six draggled detectives, about five miles out of London. The optimist of the party had at first proposed that they should follow the balloon across So...
CHAPTER XIII. THE PURSUIT OF THE PRESIDENT NEXT morning five bewildered but hilarious people took the boat for Dover. The poor old Colonel might have had some cause to complain, having been first forced to fight for two factions that didnt exist, and...
CHAPTER XII. THE EARTH IN ANARCHY URGING the horses to a gallop, without respect to the rather rugged descent of the road, the horsemen soon regained their advantage over the men on the march, and at last the bulk of the first buildings of Lancy cut...
CHAPTER XI. THE CRIMINALS CHASE THE POLICE SYME put the field-glasses from his eyes with an almost ghastly relief. The President is not with them, anyhow, he said, and wiped his forehead. But surely they are right away on the horizon, said the bewild...
CHAPTER X. THE DUEL SYME sat down at a cafe table with his companions, his blue eyes sparkling like the bright sea below, and ordered a bottle of Saumur with a pleased impatience. He was for some reason in a condition of curious hilarity. His spirits...
CHAPTER IX. THE MAN IN SPECTACLES BURGUNDY is a jolly thing, said the Professor sadly, as he set his glass down. You dont look as if it were, said Syme; you drink it as if it were medicine. You must excuse my manner, said the Professor dismally, my p...
CHAPTER VIII. THE PROFESSOR EXPLAINS WHEN Gabriel Syme found himself finally established in a chair, and opposite to him, fixed and final also, the lifted eyebrows and leaden eyelids of the Professor, his fears fully returned. This incomprehensible m...
