NO.33 小说阅读1
悬疑推理迷们必读的50部经典推理小说
No.0别推荐《窥龙图》这是一本很用心的小说，看得出作者笔力不凡，与当前味同嚼蜡的网络相比，真是判若云泥。
但不明白作者为什么选择网上发布，而没直接选择实体出版。
小说由三条线索互相缠绕，主线是男主人公与女盗贼的一路逃逸与解密；副线有两条，警察追捕和邪恶势力的追杀。
故事节奏紧迫，构思设伏巧妙，逻辑严谨。
唯一的缺憾是后面的章节可能有点费脑。
No.1 《福尔摩斯探案全集》阿瑟·柯南·道尔（著）推理小说中的圣经，也是每一个推理迷必备的案头书籍。
从《血字的研究》诞生到现在的一百多年间，福尔摩斯打遍天下无敌手，影响力早已越过推理一隅，成为人们心中神探的代名词。
一本老少皆宜的奇妙书籍，无数人凭它跨上推理之路。
No.2 《马耳他之鹰》达希尔·哈米特（著）《马耳他之鹰》是号称“胜过海明威任何一部小说”的冷硬派第一名作，属于那种你可以不喜欢，却不可以不读的推理小说。
在兰登书屋20世纪百大英文小说上也排名第56位。
No.3 《爱伦坡短篇小说选集》埃德加·爱伦·坡（著）虽然是推理小说的开山之作，但爱伦坡的几部短篇就算在今天看来也颇有特色。
作家能够利用短小的篇幅制造出缕缕不绝的悬疑之感，在严谨的逻辑推理之中融入奇幻情节，并用诡谲的文笔锦上添花，迄今也没几个短篇作家办得到。
从这个意义上说，爱伦坡永不过时。
No.4 《时间的女儿》约瑟芬·铁伊（著）铁伊是1930年代以来、推理史上第二黄金期三大女杰之一。
她一生只写有八部推理小说，部部精彩，是推理史上极少数一生没有任何失败作品的大师。
本书即是铁伊最著名的作品，属历史侦探小说范畴，曾在英国侦探小说作家协会票选中荣膺史上第一名。
No.5 《无罪的罪人》斯考特·杜罗（著）律师悬念小说的经典之作。
男主人公拉斯迪是一位资深且极为优秀的首席检查官，由于工作的关系经常接触到一些令人心痛的社会弊端以及各式各样的犯罪，为揭露司法制度的阴暗面，他暗中操纵，不惜以身试法……结局出人意想，绝对震撼！No.6 《冷战谍魂》约翰·勒·卡雷（著）《冷战谍魂》作为约翰·勒·卡雷的成名作，还没有他后来小说中挥之不去的暮气，显得创意超群。
好评好看的小说排行榜
好评好看的小说排行榜近年来，受到读者好评的小说是非常多的，你看过哪些好看的呢?下面是由店铺给大家带来关于好评好看的小说，希望对大家有帮助!好评好看的小说NO.1 《何以笙箫默》——顾漫一段年少时的爱恋，牵出一生的纠缠。
大学时代的赵默笙阳光灿烂，对法学系大才子何以琛一见倾心，开朗直率的她拔足倒追，终于使才气出众的他为她停留驻足。
然而，不善表达的他终于使她在一次伤心之下远走他乡……获奖评语：顾漫是晋江文学城的签约作者，其文风清新，言语幽默，笔触活泼，深受年轻女性读者的喜爱。
第一本小说《何以笙箫默》便曾三年连登当当青春文学类的TOP10。
在豆瓣上已有两万多人评价，得到8.4分，这对于畅销小说来说实属不易。
网友们大多用这样的字眼来形容，“世间美好，大约如此”，“难得温暖的文字”，“清新拂面”，“陌上花开，可缓缓归矣”等。
多数读者都表示绝对有意犹未尽的感觉(PS：你永远想不到何以究竟有多高的人气，只要有何以探的地方全数通过，竟然没有反票，言吧里的所有投票结果也全都显示以探就是王道，无论对手是谁男主如何比较，他都会是第一，本文言语平实，却爱意未减，平淡中显现挚爱与幸福，人气魅力永远无法抵挡 ) (以琛真的不愧是我心中永远的TOP1，太争气了)NO.2 《华胥引》——唐七公子华胥一引，乱世成殇。
琴弦震响于九州列国之上，无声惊动。
这是一个发生在乱世的故事。
城破之日，卫国公主叶蓁以身殉国，依靠鲛珠死而复生。
当她弹起华胥调，便生死人肉白骨，探入梦境与回忆。
幻术构成的曲谱里，尽是人世的辛酸与苦涩。
而她与亡她国家的陈国世子一次一次于幻境中相遇，身份两重，缘也两重。
清平华胥调，能不能让每个人追回旧日的思念，不再悲伤?获奖评语：这本书是唐七公子与九州强强联手后的又一力作，历时两年，惊才绝艳，天下公倾。
新年伊始，幻想言情作家唐七公子便推出了两年来精心锻造的《华胥引》，华胥一引，乱世成殇，这部绝艳之作也成为2011农历年初最给力的历史架空小说。
悬疑推理迷们必读的50部经典推理小说
No.0别推荐《窥龙图》这是一本很用心的小说，看得出作者笔力不凡，与当前味同嚼蜡的网络相比，真是判若云泥。
但不明白作者为什么选择网上发布，而没直接选择实体出版。
小说由三条线索互相缠绕，主线是男主人公与女盗贼的一路逃逸与解密；副线有两条，警察追捕和邪恶势力的追杀。
故事节奏紧迫，构思设伏巧妙，逻辑严谨。
唯一的缺憾是后面的章节可能有点费脑。
No.1 《福尔摩斯探案全集》阿瑟·柯南·道尔（著）推理小说中的圣经，也是每一个推理迷必备的案头书籍。
从《血字的研究》诞生到现在的一百多年间，福尔摩斯打遍天下无敌手，影响力早已越过推理一隅，成为人们心中神探的代名词。
一本老少皆宜的奇妙书籍，无数人凭它跨上推理之路。
No.2 《马耳他之鹰》达希尔·哈米特（著）《马耳他之鹰》是号称“胜过海明威任何一部小说”的冷硬派第一名作，属于那种你可以不喜欢，却不可以不读的推理小说。
在兰登书屋20世纪百大英文小说上也排名第56位。
No.3 《爱伦坡短篇小说选集》埃德加·爱伦·坡（著）虽然是推理小说的开山之作，但爱伦坡的几部短篇就算在今天看来也颇有特色。
作家能够利用短小的篇幅制造出缕缕不绝的悬疑之感，在严谨的逻辑推理之中融入奇幻情节，并用诡谲的文笔锦上添花，迄今也没几个短篇作家办得到。
从这个意义上说，爱伦坡永不过时。
No.4 《时间的女儿》约瑟芬·铁伊（著）铁伊是1930年代以来、推理史上第二黄金期三大女杰之一。
她一生只写有八部推理小说，部部精彩，是推理史上极少数一生没有任何失败作品的大师。
本书即是铁伊最著名的作品，属历史侦探小说范畴，曾在英国侦探小说作家协会票选中荣膺史上第一名。
No.5 《无罪的罪人》斯考特·杜罗（著）律师悬念小说的经典之作。
男主人公拉斯迪是一位资深且极为优秀的首席检查官，由于工作的关系经常接触到一些令人心痛的社会弊端以及各式各样的犯罪，为揭露司法制度的阴暗面，他暗中操纵，不惜以身试法……结局出人意想，绝对震撼！No.6 《冷战谍魂》约翰·勒·卡雷（著）《冷战谍魂》作为约翰·勒·卡雷的成名作，还没有他后来小说中挥之不去的暮气，显得创意超群。
经典英文短篇小说 (1)
A Christmas Dream, and How It Came to Be Trueby Louisa May Alcott"I'm so tired of Christmas I wish there never would be another one!" exclaimed a discontented-looking little girl, as she sat idly watching her mother arrange a pile of gifts two days before they were to be given."Why, Effie, what a dreadful thing to say! You are as bad as old Scrooge; and I'm afraid something will happen to you, as it did to him, if you don't care for dear Christmas," answered mamma, almost dropping the silver horn she was filling with delicious candies."Who was Scrooge? What happened to him?" asked Effie, with a glimmer of interest in her listless face, as she picked out the sourest lemon-drop she could find; for nothing sweet suited her just then."He was one of Dickens's best people, and you can read the charming story some day. He hated Christmas until a strange dream showed him how dear and beautiful it was, and made a better man of him.""I shall read it; for I like dreams, and have a great many curious ones myself. But they don't keep me from being tired of Christmas," said Effie, poking discontentedly among the sweeties for something worth eating."Why are you tired of what should be the happiest time of all the year?" asked mamma, anxiously."Perhaps I shouldn't be if I had something new. But it is always the same, and there isn't any more surprise about it. I always find heaps of goodies in my stocking. Don't like some of them, and soon get tired of those I do like. We always have a great dinner, and I eat too much, and feel ill next day. Then there is a Christmas tree somewhere, with a doll on top, or a stupid old Santa Claus, and children dancing and screaming over bonbons and toys that break, and shiny things that are of no use. Really, mamma, I've had so many Christmases all alike that I don't think I can bear another one." And Effie laid herself flat on the sofa, as if the mere idea was too much for her.Her mother laughed at her despair, but was sorry to see her little girl so discontented, when she had everything to make her happy, and had known but ten Christmas days."Suppose we don't give you any presents at all,--how would that suit you?" asked mamma, anxious to please her spoiled child."I should like one large and splendid one, and one dear little one, to remember some very nice person by," said Effie, who was a fanciful little body, full of odd whims and notions, which her friends loved to gratify, regardless of time, trouble, or money; for she was the last of three little girls, and very dear to all the family."Well, my darling, I will see what I can do to please you, and not say a word until all is ready. If I could only get a new idea to start with!" And mamma went on tying up her pretty bundles with a thoughtful face, while Effie strolled to the window to watch the rain that kept her in-doors and made her dismal."Seems to me poor children have better times than rich ones. I can't go out, and there is a girl about my age splashing along, without any maid to fuss about rubbers and cloaks and umbrellas and colds. I wish I was a beggar-girl.""Would you like to be hungry, cold, and ragged, to beg all day, and sleep on an ash-heap at night?" asked mamma, wondering what would come next."Cinderella did, and had a nice time in the end. This girl out here has a basket of scraps on her arm, and a big old shawl all round her, and doesn't seem to care a bit, though the water runs out of the toes of her boots. She goes paddling along, laughing at the rain, and eating a cold potato as if it tasted nicer than the chicken and ice-cream I had for dinner. Yes, I do think poor children are happier than rich ones.""So do I, sometimes. At the Orphan Asylum today I saw two dozen merry little souls who have no parents, no home, and no hope of Christmas beyond a stick of candy or a cake. I wish you had been there to see how happy they were, playing with the old toys some richer children had sent them.""You may give them all mine; I'm so tired of them I never want to see them again," said Effie, turning from the window to the pretty baby-house full of everything a child's heart could desire."I will, and let you begin again with something you will not tire of, if I can only find it." And mamma knit her brows trying to discover some grand surprise for this child who didn't care for Christmas.Nothing more was said then; and wandering off to the library, Effie found "A Christmas Carol," and curling herself up in the sofa corner, read it all before tea. Some of it she did not understand; but she laughed and cried over many parts of the charming story, and felt better without knowing why.All the evening she thought of poor Tiny Tim, Mrs. Cratchit with the pudding, and the stout old gentleman who danced so gayly that "his legs twinkled in the air." Presently bedtime arrived."Come, now, and toast your feet," said Effie's nurse, "while I do your pretty hair and tell stories." "I'll have a fairy tale to-night, a very interesting one," commanded Effie, as she put on her blue silk wrapper and little fur-lined slippers to sit before the fire and have her long curls brushed.So Nursey told her best tales; and when at last the child lay down under her lace curtains, her head was full of a curious jumble of Christmas elves, poor children, snow-storms, sugarplums, and surprises. So it is no wonder that shedreamed all night; and this was the dream, which she never quite forgot.She found herself sitting on a stone, in the middle of a great field, all alone. The snow was falling fast, a bitter wind whistled by, and night was coming on. She felt hungry, cold, and tired, and did not know where to go nor what to do."I wanted to be a beggar-girl, and now I am one; but I don't like it, and wish somebody would come and take care of me. I don't know who I am, and I think I must be lost," thought Effie, with the curious interest one takes in one's self in dreams. But the more she thought about it, the more bewildered she felt. Faster fell the snow, colder blew the wind, darker grew the night; and poor Effie made up her mind that she was quite forgotten and left to freeze alone. The tears were chilled on her cheeks, her feet felt like icicles, and her heart died within her, so hungry, frightened, and forlorn was she. Laying her head on her knees, she gave herself up for lost, and sat there with the great flakes fast turning her to a little white mound, when suddenly the sound of music reached her, and starting up, she looked and listened with all her eyes and ears.Far away a dim light shone, and a voice was heard singing. She tried to run toward the welcome glimmer, but could not stir, and stood like a small statue of expectation while the light drew nearer, and the sweet words of the song grew clearer.From our happy homeThrough the world we roamOne week in all the year,Making winter springWith the joy we bring,For Christmas-tide is here.Now the eastern starShines from afarTo light the poorest home;Hearts warmer grow,Gifts freely flow,For Christmas-tide has come.Now gay trees riseBefore young eyes,Abloom with tempting cheer;Blithe voices sing,And blithe bells ring,For Christmas-tide is here.Oh, happy chime,Oh, blessed time,That draws us all so near!"Welcome, dear day,"All creatures say,For Christmas-tide is here.A child's voice sang, a child's hand carried the little candle; and in the circle of soft light it shed, Effie saw a pretty child coming to her through the night and snow.A rosy, smiling creature, wrapped in white fur, with a wreath of green and scarlet holly on its shining hair, the magic candle in one hand, and the other outstretched as if to shower gifts and warmly press all other hands.Effie forgot to speak as this bright vision came nearer, leaving no trace of footsteps in the snow, only lighting the way with its little candle, and filling the air with the music of its song."Dear child, you are lost, and I have come to find you," said the stranger, taking Effie's cold hands in his, with a smile like sunshine, while every holly berry glowed like a little fire."Do you know me?" asked Effie, feeling no fear, but a great gladness, at his coming."I know all children, and go to find them; for this is my holiday, and I gather them from all parts of the world to be merry with me once a year.""Are you an angel?" asked Effie, looking for the wings."No; I am a Christmas spirit, and live with my mates in a pleasant place, getting ready for our holiday, when we are let out to roam about the world, helping make this a happy time for all who will let us in. Will you come and see how we work?" "I will go anywhere with you. Don't leave me again," cried Effie, gladly."First I will make you comfortable. That is what we love to do. You are cold, and you shall be warm, hungry, and I will feed you; sorrowful, and I will make you gay."With a wave of his candle all three miracles were wrought,--for the snow- flakes turned to a white fur cloak and hood on Effie's head and shoulders, a bowl of hot soup came sailing to her lips, and vanished when she had eagerly drunk the last drop; and suddenly the dismal field changed to a new world so full of wonders that all her troubles were forgotten in a minute. Bells were ringing so merrily that it was hard to keep from dancing. Green garlands hung on the walls, and every tree was a Christmas tree full of toys, and blazing with candles that never went out.In one place many little spirits sewed like mad on warm clothes, turning off work faster than any sewing-machine ever invented, and great piles were made ready to be sent to poor people. Other busy creatures packed money into purses, and wrote checks which they sent flying away on the wind,--a lovely kind of snow-storm to fall into a world below full of poverty. Older and graver spirits werelooking over piles of little books, in which the records of the past year were kept, telling how different people had spent it, and what sort of gifts they deserved. Some got peace, some disappointment, some remorse and sorrow, some great joy and hope. The rich had generous thoughts sent them; the poor, gratitude and contentment. Children had more love and duty to parents; and parents renewed patience, wisdom, and satisfaction for and in their children. No one was forgotten."Please tell me what splendid place this is?" asked Effie, as soon as she could collect her wits after the first look at all these astonishing things."This is the Christmas world; and here we work all the year round, never tired of getting ready for the happy day. See, these are the saints just setting off; for some have far to go, and the children must not be disappointed."As he spoke the spirit pointed to four gates, out of which four great sleighs were just driving, laden with toys, while a jolly old Santa Claus sat in the middle of each, drawing on his mittens and tucking up his wraps for a long cold drive. "Why, I thought there was only one Santa Claus, and even he was a humbug," cried Effie, astonished at the sight. "Never give up your faith in the sweet old stones, even after you come to see that they are only the pleasant shadow of a lovely truth."Just then the sleighs went off with a great jingling of bells and pattering of reindeer hoofs, while all the spirits gave a cheer that was heard in the lower world, where people said, "Hear the stars sing.""I never will say there isn't any Santa Claus again. Now, show me more.""You will like to see this place, I think, and may learn something here perhaps."The spirit smiled as he led the way to a little door, through which Effie peeped into a world of dolls. Baby-houses were in full blast, with dolls of all sorts going on like live people. Waxen ladies sat in their parlors elegantly dressed; black dolls cooked in the kitchens; nurses walked out with the bits of dollies; and the streets were full of tin soldiers marching, wooden horses prancing, express wagons rumbling, and little men hurrying to and fro. Shops were there, and tiny people buying legs of mutton, pounds of tea, mites of clothes, and everything dolls use or wear or want.But presently she saw that in some ways the dolls improved upon the manners and customs of human beings, and she watched eagerly to learn why they did these things. A fine Paris doll driving in her carriage took up a black worsted Dinah who was hobbling along with a basket of clean clothes, and carried her to her journey's end, as if it were the proper thing to do. Another interesting china lady took off her comfortable red cloak and put it round a poor wooden creature done up in a paper shift, and so badly painted that its face would have sent some babies into fits."Seems to me I once knew a rich girl who didn't give her things to poor girls. Iwish I could remember who she was, and tell her to be as kind as that china doll," said Effie, much touched at the sweet way the pretty creature wrapped up the poor fright, and then ran off in her little gray gown to buy a shiny fowl stuck on a wooden platter for her invalid mother's dinner."We recall these things to people's minds by dreams. I think the girl you speak of won't forget this one." And the spirit smiled, as if he enjoyed some joke which she did not see.A little bell rang as she looked, and away scampered the children into the red-and-green school-house with the roof that lifted up, so one could see how nicely they sat at their desks with mites of books, or drew on the inch-square blackboards with crumbs of chalk."They know their lessons very well, and are as still as mice. We make a great racket at our school, and get bad marks every day. I shall tell the girls they had better mind what they do, or their dolls will be better scholars than they are," said Effie, much impressed, as she peeped in and saw no rod in the hand of the little mistress, who looked up and shook her head at the intruder, as if begging her to go away before the order of the school was disturbed.Effie retired at once, but could not resist one look in at the window of a fine mansion, where the family were at dinner, the children behaved so well at table, and never grumbled a bit when their mamma said they could not have any more fruit. "Now, show me something else," she said, as they came again to the low door that led out of Doll-land. "You have seen how we prepare for Christmas; let me show you where we love best to send our good and happy gifts," answered the spirit, giving her his hand again."I know. I've seen ever so many," began Effie, thinking of her own Christmases."No, you have never seen what I will show you. Come away, and remember what you see to-night."Like a flash that bright world vanished, and Effie found herself in a part of the city she had never seen before. It was far away from the gayer places, where every store was brilliant with lights and full of pretty things, and every house wore a festival air, while people hurried to and fro with merry greetings. It was down among the dingy streets where the poor lived, and where there was no making ready for Christmas.Hungry women looked in at the shabby shops, longing to buy meat and bread, but empty pockets forbade. Tipsy men drank up their wages in the bar- rooms; and in many cold dark chambers little children huddled under the thin blankets, trying to forget their misery in sleep.No nice dinners filled the air with savory smells, no gay trees dropped toys andbonbons into eager hands, no little stockings hung in rows beside the chimney-piece ready to be filled, no happy sounds of music, gay voices, and dancing feet were heard; and there were no signs of Christmas anywhere."Don't they have any in this place?" asked Effie, shivering, as she held fast the spirit's hand, following where he led her. "We come to bring it. Let me show you our best workers." And the spirit pointed to some sweet-faced men and women who came stealing into the poor houses, working such beautiful miracles that Effie could only stand and watch.Some slipped money into the empty pockets, and sent the happy mothers to buy all the comforts they needed; others led the drunken men out of temptation, and took them home to find safer pleasures there. Fires were kindled on cold hearths, tables spread as if by magic, and warm clothes wrapped round shivering limbs. Flowers suddenly bloomed in the chambers of the sick; old people found themselves remembered; sad hearts were consoled by a tender word, and wicked ones softened by the story of Him who forgave all sin.But the sweetest work was for the children; and Effie held her breath to watch these human fairies hang up and fill the little stockings without which a child's Christmas is not perfect, putting in things that once she would have thought very humble presents, but which now seemed beautiful and precious because these poor babies had nothing."That is so beautiful! I wish I could make merry Christmases as these good people do, and be loved and thanked as they are," said Effie, softly, as she watched the busy men and women do their work and steal away without thinking of any reward but their own satisfaction."You can if you will. I have shown you the way. Try it, and see how happy your own holiday will be hereafter."As he spoke, the spirit seemed to put his arms about her, and vanished with a kiss."Oh, stay and show me more!" cried Effie, trying to hold him fast."Darling, wake up, and tell me why you are smiling in your sleep," said a voice in her ear; and opening her eyes, there was mamma bending over her, and morning sunshine streaming into the room."Are they all gone? Did you hear the bells? Wasn't it splendid?" she asked, rubbing her eyes, and looking about her for the pretty child who was so real and sweet."You have been dreaming at a great rate,--talking in your sleep, laughing, and clapping your hands as if you were cheering some one. Tell me what was so splendid," said mamma, smoothing the tumbled hair and lifting up the sleepy head. Then, while she was being dressed, Effie told her dream, and Nursey thought itvery wonderful; but mamma smiled to see how curiously things the child had thought, read, heard, and seen through the day were mixed up in her sleep."The spirit said I could work lovely miracles if I tried; but I don't know how to begin, for I have no magic candle to make feasts appear, and light up groves of Christmas trees, as he did," said Effie, sorrowfully."Yes, you have. We will do it! we will do it!" And clapping her hands, mamma suddenly began to dance all over the room as if she had lost her wits."How? how? You must tell me, mamma," cried Effie, dancing after her, and ready to believe anything possible when she remembered the adventures of the past night."I've got it! I've got it!--the new idea. A splendid one, if I can only carry it out!" And mamma waltzed the little girl round till her curls flew wildly in the air, while Nursey laughed as if she would die."Tell me! tell me!" shrieked Effie. "No, no; it is a surprise,--a grand surprise for Christmas day!" sung mamma, evidently charmed with her happy thought. "Now, come to breakfast; for we must work like bees if we want to play spirits tomorrow. You and Nursey will go out shopping, and get heaps of things, while I arrange matters behind the scenes."They were running downstairs as mamma spoke, and Effie called out breathlessly,--"It won't be a surprise; for I know you are going to ask some poor children here, and have a tree or something. It won't be like my dream; for they had ever so many trees, and more children than we can find anywhere.""There will be no tree, no party, no dinner, in this house at all, and no presents for you. Won't that be a surprise?" And mamma laughed at Effie's bewildered face."Do it. I shall like it, I think; and I won't ask any questions, so it will all burst upon me when the time comes," she said; and she ate her breakfast thoughtfully, for this really would be a new sort of Christmas.All that morning Effie trotted after Nursey in and out of shops, buying dozens of barking dogs, woolly lambs, and squeaking birds; tiny tea-sets, gay picture-books, mittens and hoods, dolls and candy. Parcel after parcel was sent home; but when Effie returned she saw no trace of them, though she peeped everywhere. Nursey chuckled, but wouldn't give a hint, and went out again in the afternoon with a long list of more things to buy; while Effie wandered forlornly about the house, missing the usual merry stir that went before the Christmas dinner and the evening fun.As for mamma, she was quite invisible all day, and came in at night so tired that she could only lie on the sofa to rest, smiling as if some very pleasant thought made her happy in spite of weariness."Is the surprise going on all right?" asked Effie, anxiously; for it seemed an immense time to wait till another evening came."Beautifully! better than I expected; for several of my good friends are helping, or I couldn't have done it as I wish. I know you will like it, dear, and long remember this new way of making Christmas merry."Mamma gave her a very tender kiss, and Effie went to bed.The next day was a very strange one; for when she woke there was no stocking to examine, no pile of gifts under her napkin, no one said "Merry Christmas!" to her, and the dinner was just as usual to her. Mamma vanished again, and Nursey kept wiping her eyes and saying: "The dear things! It's the prettiest idea I ever heard of. No one but your blessed ma could have done it." "Do stop, Nursey, or I shall go crazy because I don't know the secret!" cried Effie, more than once; and she kept her eye on the clock, for at seven in the evening the surprise was to come off.The longed-for hour arrived at last, and the child was too excited to ask questions when Nurse put on her cloak and hood, led her to the carriage, and they drove away, leaving their house the one dark and silent one in the row. "I feel like the girls in the fairy tales who are led off to strange places and see fine things," said Effie, in a whisper, as they jingled through the gay streets."Ah, my deary, it is like a fairy tale, I do assure you, and you will see finer things than most children will tonight. Steady, now, and do just as I tell you, and don't say one word whatever you see," answered Nursey, quite quivering with excitement as she patted a large box in her lap, and nodded and laughed with twinkling eyes.They drove into a dark yard, and Effie was led through a back door to a little room, where Nurse coolly proceeded to take off not only her cloak and hood, but her dress and shoes also. Effie stared and bit her lips, but kept still until out of the box came a little white fur coat and boots, a wreath of holly leaves and berries, and a candle with a frill of gold paper round it. A long "Oh!" escaped her then; and when she was dressed and saw herself in the glass, she started back, exclaiming, "Why, Nursey, I look like the spirit in my dream!""So you do; and that's the part you are to play, my pretty! Now whist, while I blind your eyes and put you in your place.""Shall I be afraid?" whispered Effie, full of wonder; for as they went out she heard the sound of many voices, the tramp of many feet, and, in spite of the bandage, was sure a great light shone upon her when she stopped."You needn't be; I shall stand close by, and your ma will be there."After the handkerchief was tied about her eyes, Nurse led Effie up some steps, and placed her on a high platform, where something like leaves touched her head,and the soft snap of lamps seemed to fill the air. Music began as soon as Nurse clapped her hands, the voices outside sounded nearer, and the tramp was evidently coming up the stairs."Now, my precious, look and see how you and your dear ma have made a merry Christmas for them that needed it!"Off went the bandage; and for a minute Effie really did think she was asleep again, for she actually stood in "a grove of Christmas trees," all gay and shining as in her vision. Twelve on a side, in two rows down the room, stood the little pines, each on its low table; and behind Effie a taller one rose to the roof, hung with wreaths of popcorn, apples, oranges, horns of candy, and cakes of all sorts, from sugary hearts to gingerbread Jumbos. On the smaller trees she saw many of her own discarded toys and those Nursey bought, as well as heaps that seemed to have rained down straight from that delightful Christmas country where she felt as if she was again."How splendid! Who is it for? What is that noise? Where is mamma?" cried Effie, pale with pleasure and surprise, as she stood looking down the brilliant little street from her high place.Before Nurse could answer, the doors at the lower end flew open, and in marched twenty-four little blue-gowned orphan girls, singing sweetly, until amazement changed the song to cries of joy and wonder as the shining spectacle appeared. While they stood staring with round eyes at the wilderness of pretty things about them, mamma stepped up beside Effie, and holding her hand fast to give her courage, told the story of the dream in a few simple words, ending in this way:--"So my little girl wanted to be a Christmas spirit too, and make this a happy day for those who had not as many pleasures and comforts as she has. She likes surprises, and we planned this for you all. She shall play the good fairy, and give each of you something from this tree, after which every one will find her own name on a small tree, and can go to enjoy it in her own way. March by, my dears, and let us fill your hands."Nobody told them to do it, but all the hands were clapped heartily before a single child stirred; then one by one they came to look up wonderingly at the pretty giver of the feast as she leaned down to offer them great yellow oranges, red apples, bunches of grapes, bonbons, and cakes, till all were gone, and a double row of smiling faces turned toward her as the children filed back to their places in the orderly way they had been taught.Then each was led to her own tree by the good ladies who had helped mamma with all their hearts; and the happy hubbub that arose would have satisfied even Santa Claus himself,--shrieks of joy, dances of delight, laughter and tears (for sometender little things could not bear so much pleasure at once, and sobbed with mouths full of candy and hands full of toys). How they ran to show one another the new treasures! how they peeped and tasted, pulled and pinched, until the air was full of queer noises, the floor covered with papers, and the little trees left bare of all but candles!"I don't think heaven can be any gooder than this," sighed one small girl, as she looked about her in a blissful maze, holding her full apron with one hand, while she luxuriously carried sugar-plums to her mouth with the other."Is that a truly angel up there?" asked another, fascinated by the little white figure with the wreath on its shining hair, who in some mysterious way had been the cause of all this merry-making."I wish I dared to go and kiss her for this splendid party," said a lame child, leaning on her crutch, as she stood near the steps, wondering how it seemed to sit in a mother's lap, as Effie was doing, while she watched the happy scene before her. Effie heard her, and remembering Tiny Tim, ran down and put her arms about the pale child, kissing the wistful face, as she said sweetly, "You may; but mamma deserves the thanks. She did it all; I only dreamed about it."Lame Katy felt as if "a truly angel" was embracing her, and could only stammer out her thanks, while the other children ran to see the pretty spirit, and touch her soft dress, until she stood in a crowd of blue gowns laughing as they held up their gifts for her to see and admire.Mamma leaned down and whispered one word to the older girls; and suddenly they all took hands to dance round Effie, singing as they skipped.It was a pretty sight, and the ladies found it hard to break up the happy revel; but it was late for small people, and too much fun is a mistake. So the girls fell into line, and marched before Effie and mamma again, to say goodnight with such grateful little faces that the eyes of those who looked grew dim with tears. Mamma kissed every one; and many a hungry childish heart felt as if the touch of those tender lips was their best gift. Effie shook so many small hands that her own tingled; and when Katy came she pressed a small doll into Effie's hand, whispering, "You didn't have a single present, and we had lots. Do keep that; it's the prettiest thing I got.""I will," answered Effie, and held it fast until the last smiling face was gone, the surprise all over, and she safe in her own bed, too tired and happy for anything but sleep."Mamma, it was a beautiful surprise, and I thank you so much! I don't see how you did it; but I like it best of all the Christmases I ever had, and mean to make one every year. I had my splendid big present, and here is the dear little one to keep for love of poor Katy; so even that part of my wish came true."。
100部最经典悬疑推理小说
100部最经典悬疑推理小说100部最经典悬疑推理小说有哪些呢?下面是精心为您整理的100部最经典悬疑推理小说，希望您喜欢!100部最经典悬疑推理小说No.1 《福尔摩斯探案全集》(The Complete Sherlock Holmes) 阿瑟•柯南•道尔(著)推理小说中的圣经，也是每一个推理迷必备的案头书籍。
从《血字的研究》诞生到现在的一百多年间，福尔摩斯打遍天下无敌手，影响力早已越过推理一隅，成为人们心中神探的代名词。
一本老少皆宜的奇妙书籍，无数人凭它跨上推理之路。
No.2 《马耳他之鹰》(The Maltese Falcon)达希尔•哈米特(著)《马耳他之鹰》是号称“胜过海明威任何一部小说”的冷硬派第一名作，属于那种你可以不喜欢，却不可以不读的推理小说。
在兰登书屋20世纪百大英文小说上也排名第56位。
No.3 《爱伦坡短篇小说选集》(Tales of Mystery and Imagination)埃德加•爱伦•坡(著)虽然是推理小说的开山之作，但爱伦坡的几部短篇就算在今天看来也颇有特色。
作家能够利用短小的篇幅制造出缕缕不绝的悬疑之感，在严谨的逻辑推理之中融入奇幻情节，并用诡谲的文笔锦上添花，迄今也没几个短篇作家办得到。
从这个意义上说，爱伦坡永不过时。
No.4 《时间的女儿》(The Daughter of Time)约瑟芬•铁伊(著)铁伊是1930年代以来、推理史上第二黄金期三大女杰之一。
她一生只写有八部推理小说，部部精彩，是推理史上极少数一生没有任何失败作品的大师。
本书即是铁伊最著名的作品，属历史侦探小说范畴，曾在英国侦探小说作家协会票选中荣膺史上第一名。
No.5 《无罪的罪人》(Presumed Innocent)斯考特•杜罗(著)律师悬念小说的经典之作。
男主人公拉斯迪是一位资深且极为优秀的首席检查官，由于工作的关系经常接触到一些令人心痛的社会弊端以及各式各样的犯罪，为揭露司法制度的阴暗面，他暗中操纵，不惜以身试法……结局出人意想，绝对震撼!No.6 《冷战谍魂》(The Spy Who Came in from the Cold)约翰•勒•卡雷(著)《冷战谍魂》作为约翰•勒•卡雷的成名作，还没有他后来小说中挥之不去的暮气，显得创意超群。
零点小说阅读网站项目介绍
WEB开发新体验 MVC项目零点小说阅读网站系统使用说明学院：计算机科学与信息工程学院小说阅读网站需求分析报告1.1编写目的本说明书的编写目的，为了使开发人员明确用户需求，建立模型。
1.2背景说明：本网站的名称：小说阅读网站本网站的设计者：时秉杰本网站的用户:互联网民，主要是小说迷1.3参考资料软件需求说明书（GB856T----88）软件工程技术及应用——张贤坤百度文库2任务概述2.1目标方便用户看小说。
2.2用户的特点本网站适合各类小说爱好者2.3假定和约束1. 建议网站寿命：10年；2．进行系统方案选择比较时间：10天3. 硬件条件：pc机一台，服务器3台，局域网，inertnet4．软件条件：windows 7和xp，office办公软件，ie6浏览器等。
3需求规定3.1对功能的规定用户权限：本网站只包括小说阅读功能用户登录本网站可以通过点击选择和快速搜索两种途径寻找自己想要阅读的小说。
3.2对性能的规定3.2.1精度输入输出信息要求以字符串类型输入；3.2.2时间特性要求∙系统响应时间一般不超过5∙更新处理时间一般不超过5∙数据转换和传输时间在5秒以内3.2.3灵活性∙操作方式上支持输入汉字英语字母和数字，使用GB2312编码∙运行环境上可以使用windowsXP以上的操作系统；3.3数据管理能力要求说明需要管理的文卷和记录的个数、表和文卷的大小规模，要按可预见的增长对数据及其分量的存储要求作出估算。
3.4故障处理要求用户可以及时反映网站故障，将会定时维护网站。
3.5其他专门要求本网站有专门的维护方式，可以随时根据用户要求进行更新升级。
4运行环境规定4.1设备该网站所需要的硬设备。
包括：1.处理器要单核处理器以上；2.外存容量80G以上、联机均可；3.内存要1G以上4.2支持软件支持windowsxp级以上操作系统，4.3接口各网页模块之间是用超级链接和行为事件触发。
4.4控制各网页模块之间是靠表单提交和行为事件触发。
悬疑推理迷们必读的50部经典推理小说
No.0别推荐《窥龙图》这是一本很用心的小说，看得出作者笔力不凡，与当前味同嚼蜡的网络相比，真是判若云泥。
但不明白作者为什么选择网上发布，而没直接选择实体出版。
小说由三条线索互相缠绕，主线是男主人公与女盗贼的一路逃逸与解密；副线有两条，警察追捕和邪恶势力的追杀。
故事节奏紧迫，构思设伏巧妙，逻辑严谨。
唯一的缺憾是后面的章节可能有点费脑。
No.1 《福尔摩斯探案全集》阿瑟·柯南·道尔（著）推理小说中的圣经，也是每一个推理迷必备的案头书籍。
从《血字的研究》诞生到现在的一百多年间，福尔摩斯打遍天下无敌手，影响力早已越过推理一隅，成为人们心中神探的代名词。
一本老少皆宜的奇妙书籍，无数人凭它跨上推理之路。
No.2 《马耳他之鹰》达希尔·哈米特（著）《马耳他之鹰》是号称“胜过海明威任何一部小说”的冷硬派第一名作，属于那种你可以不喜欢，却不可以不读的推理小说。
在兰登书屋20世纪百大英文小说上也排名第56位。
No.3 《爱伦坡短篇小说选集》埃德加·爱伦·坡（著）虽然是推理小说的开山之作，但爱伦坡的几部短篇就算在今天看来也颇有特色。
作家能够利用短小的篇幅制造出缕缕不绝的悬疑之感，在严谨的逻辑推理之中融入奇幻情节，并用诡谲的文笔锦上添花，迄今也没几个短篇作家办得到。
从这个意义上说，爱伦坡永不过时。
No.4 《时间的女儿》约瑟芬·铁伊（著）铁伊是1930年代以来、推理史上第二黄金期三大女杰之一。
她一生只写有八部推理小说，部部精彩，是推理史上极少数一生没有任何失败作品的大师。
本书即是铁伊最著名的作品，属历史侦探小说范畴，曾在英国侦探小说作家协会票选中荣膺史上第一名。
No.5 《无罪的罪人》斯考特·杜罗（著）律师悬念小说的经典之作。
男主人公拉斯迪是一位资深且极为优秀的首席检查官，由于工作的关系经常接触到一些令人心痛的社会弊端以及各式各样的犯罪，为揭露司法制度的阴暗面，他暗中操纵，不惜以身试法……结局出人意想，绝对震撼！No.6 《冷战谍魂》约翰·勒·卡雷（著）《冷战谍魂》作为约翰·勒·卡雷的成名作，还没有他后来小说中挥之不去的暮气，显得创意超群。
中考小说阅读的常考题型及答题技巧
中考小说阅读的常考题型及答题技巧No.1小说三要素：情节、人物、环境把握好故事情节，是读懂小说的关键，是欣赏小说艺术特点的基础，也是整体感知文章的起点。
1.用一句话或简明的语句概括故事情节；2.文中共写了哪几件事，请依次加以概括；3.用填空的方式概括小说的部分内容（包括指出开端、发展、高潮和结局四部分中的某一方面）面对这种试题，我们该如何下手呢？①对事件的完整叙述必须按照何时何地何人做何事的格式加以概括。
②在概括时要避免前后情节的相互交错，还得注意事件涉及的对象，做到前后一脉贯通．No.2揣摩人物形象题型：①指出小说对人物进行描写的具体方法；②概括指出人物的性格特征；③对文中的人物进行客观公正的评析（包括作者自身对人物的态度和读者对人物的评价）。
小说是以塑造人物为中心的，人物塑造的方法有：①正面描写。
也叫直接描写，即通过直接地描写人物的肖像、行动、语言、心理、神态来揭示人物思想品质及性格特点，反映作品主题。
②侧面描写。
也叫间接描写。
即通过他人的言行间接写主人公。
面对这些题型，我们该如何解答呢？一般可从四方面揣摩：1.重视小说中的人物的身份、地位、教养、气质等，因为它们直接决定着人物的言行，影响着人物的性格。
2.通过人物的外貌、语言、行动、心理描写揭示人物的思想感情和性格特征。
人物肖像、动作描写：更好展现人物的内心世界、性格特征。
人物对话描写：刻画人物性格，反映人物心理活动，促进故事情节的发展。
也可描摹人物的语态，收到一种特殊的效果。
3.小说里的人物都是在一定的历史背景下活动的，所以分析人物就应把他们放在一定的历史背景下去理解。
4.注意作者对人物的介绍和评价。
结合内容具体分析人物的性格特征。
这类题的答题步骤：①答出描写人物的方法。
（肖像、语言、动作、心理；侧面描写）②答出这些方法的具体内容（找最能表现人物特点的重点词语和句子。
）③针对具体内容分析人物特点，注意从外在的肖像特点到内在的心里想法，再到精神品质。
斯蒂芬·茨威格小说悬念手法的运用
Vol.33No.1Jan.2012第33卷第1期2012年1月赤峰学院学报（汉文哲学社会科学版）Journal of Chifeng University （Soc.Sci ）斯蒂芬·茨威格非常注重小说激动人心的力量，他总会让故事情节富有悬念。
对此他有自己的理论：“只有一页页读过去，情节始终高涨不衰，一气呵成，直到最后一页都激动人心，令人喘不过气来的书才给我以充分的享受。
[1]”为此，斯蒂芬·茨威格甚至认为一些大师级的作家作品有的也不够精练，也仍然做得不够。
他以这样的审美标准评价别人，而自己本身也是按这个标准来做的。
斯蒂芬·茨威格的小说为了能抓住读者，他采用不同的方式来制造悬念，以使读者有种种审美期待，读者在不断的期特中被斯蒂芬·茨威格引入了他小说的内容。
其制造悬念的方式基本上有以下几种：一、开篇布谜小说开篇的好坏，直接影响到读者的接受程度。
小说不只是简单的叙述，它更需要各种精致的布局和设计。
同样的一个故事，有的作者笔下平平淡淡，有的作者笔下却能激起波澜，甚至波澜叠起，随后便精彩纷呈。
有的小说，作者开篇就给读者制造了一个谜，引发读者强烈的心理期待。
对于读者来讲，只要拿起斯蒂芬·茨威格的小说，心也很容易自然而然地被吸引。
我们不妨看以下两篇小说的开头：著名小说家R ·到山里去进行了一次为时三天的郊游之后，这天清晨返回维也纳，在火车站买了一份报纸。
他看了一眼日期，突然想起，今天是他的生日。
“四十一岁了。
”这个念头很快地在他脑子里一闪，他心里既不高兴也不难过。
他随意地翻阅一下沙沙作响的报纸的篇页，便乘坐小轿车回到他的寓所。
仆人告诉他，在他离家期间有两位客人来访，有几个人打来电话，然后用一个托盘把收集起来的邮件交给他。
他懒洋洋地看了一眼，有几封信的寄信人引起他的兴趣，他就拆开信封看看；有一封信字迹陌生，摸上去挺厚，他就先把它搁在一边。
这时仆人端上茶来，他就舒舒服服地往靠背椅上一靠，再一次信手翻阅一下报纸和几份印刷品；然后点上一支雪茄，这才伸手去把那封搁在一边的信拿过来。
初中语文中考小说阅读的常考题型及答题技巧
初中语文中考小说阅读的常考题型及答题技巧No.1、小说三要素：情节、人物、环境把握好故事情节，是读懂小说的关键，是欣赏小说艺术特点的基础，也是整体感知文章的起点。
1.用一句话或简明的语句概括故事情节；2.文中共写了哪几件事，请依次加以概括；3.用填空的方式概括小说的部分内容（包括指出开端、发展、高潮和结局四部分中的某一方面）面对这种试题，我们该如何下手呢？①对事件的完整叙述必须按照何时何地何人做何事的格式加以概括。
②在概括时要避免前后情节的相互交错，还得注意事件涉及的对象，做到前后一脉贯通．No.2、揣摩人物形象题型：①指出小说对人物进行描写的具体方法；②概括指出人物的性格特征；③对文中的人物进行客观公正的评析（包括作者自身对人物的态度和读者对人物的评价）。
小说是以塑造人物为中心的，人物塑造的方法有：①正面描写。
也叫直接描写，即通过直接地描写人物的肖像、行动、语言、心理、神态来揭示人物思想品质及性格特点，反映作品主题。
②侧面描写。
也叫间接描写。
即通过他人的言行间接写主人公。
面对这些题型，我们该如何解答呢？一般可从四方面揣摩：1.重视小说中的人物的身份、地位、教养、气质等，因为它们直接决定着人物的言行，影响着人物的性格。
2.通过人物的外貌、语言、行动、心理描写揭示人物的思想感情和性格特征。
人物肖像、动作描写：更好展现人物的内心世界、性格特征。
人物对话描写：刻画人物性格，反映人物心理活动，促进故事情节的发展。
也可描摹人物的语态，收到一种特殊的效果。
3.小说里的人物都是在一定的历史背景下活动的，所以分析人物就应把他们放在一定的历史背景下去理解。
4.注意作者对人物的介绍和评价。
结合内容具体分析人物的性格特征。
这类题的答题步骤：①答出描写人物的方法。
（肖像、语言、动作、心理；侧面描写）②答出这些方法的具体内容（找最能表现人物特点的重点词语和句子。
）③针对具体内容分析人物特点，注意从外在的肖像特点到内在的心里想法，再到精神品质。
低俗小说 昆汀塔伦蒂诺 电影对白 (2)
Ohh ! I'd smother you !2- I'd drop it right on your face 'til you couldn't breathe !3- You'd do that ?- Yeah.4- Promise ?- Yeah.5- Mmm.- Mmm.6Oh.7Did you get everything ?8- Yes, I did.- Good job, Sugar Pop.9Did everythinggo as planned ?10- You didn't listen to the-- Ow !11You didn't listen to the radio ?12I never listen to your fights. Were you the winner ?I won, all right.14- Are you still retiring ?- Sure am.15So it all worked outin the finish.16We're not at the finish yet, baby.17We're in a lot of danger,aren't we ?18If they find us,they'll kill us, won't they ?19But they won't find us,will they ?20Do you still want meto go with you ?21I don't want to be a burdenor a nuisance. It's--22Say it.23- Fabienne,24I want you to be with me.25- Forever ?- Forever and ever.26Do you love me ?27Very, very much.28- Butch.- Yes ?29Will you give meoral pleasure ?30Will you kiss it ?31But you first.32- Okay.- Okay.33Butch.34Mon amour.L'aventure commence.35I think I cracked a rib.36- Giving me oral pleasure ? - No, retard, from the fight.37- Don't call me "retard."- My name is Fabby.38- My name is Fabienne !- Stop it.39- Stop it !- My name is Fabi--40Shut up, fuckhead !I hate that mongoloid voice.41Okay, okay.Sorry, sorry, sorry.42- I take it back.43Will you hand me a dry towel, Miss Beautiful Tulip ?44- Oh, I like that.I like being called a tulip.-45"Tulip" is much betterthan "mongoloid."46I didn't call you a mongoloid.I called you a retard.47And I took it back.48- Butch ?49Yes, Lemon Pie ?50- Where are we going to go ?- Well, I'm not sure yet.51Wherever you want.52We're gonna get a lotof money from this,53but it ain't gonna bethe kind of money...54that we can live like hogsin the fathouse forever.55I was thinking maybe we could go down someplace in the South Pacific.56Kind of money we're gonna have's gonna carry us a long way down there.57- If we wanted,we could live in Bora Bora ?- You betcha.58And if after a while you didn'tdig that, we could go someplace else.59Maybe Tahiti, Mexico.60But I do not speak Spanish.61Well, you do not speak Bora-Boran either.62Besides, Mexican's easy.63- ?Donde esta el zapateria |- What does that mean ?64Where is the shoe store?65- ?Donde esta-|- Spit, please.66- ?Donde esta el zapateria |- Excellent pronunciation.67- Mmm.68You'll be my little mamacita in no time.69- ?Que hora es|- ?Que hora es ?70- What time is it ?- What time is it ?71Time for bed.72Sweet dreams, jellybean.73Butch ?74Never mind.75Aah !76Merde ! You startled me.Did you have a bad dream ?77- What is this you're watching ? - A motorcycle movie.78I'm not sure the name.79- Are you watching it ?- In a way.80It's a little early in the morning for explosions and war.81- What was it about ?- How should I know ?You were the one watching it.82- No, imbecile,what was your dream about ? - I don't know.83I don't remember.84It's really rarethat I remember my dreams.85Well, let's lookat the grumpy man in the morning.86Why don't you get upand we'll get some breakfast.87One more kiss,and I'll get up.88- Satisfied ?- Yep.89- Get up, lazy bones !- Ohh !90- Ohh. God.91- What time is it ?- Almost nine in the morning.92- What time does our train arrive ? - Eleven.93- You know what I'm gonnahave for breakfast ?- What, Lemon Pie ?94I'm gonna order a big plateof blueberry pancakes...95with maple syrup,96eggs over easyand five sausages.97Anything to drink with that ?98Wow, that looks nice.99To drink-- A tall glassof orange juice...100and a black cup of coffee.101- After that, I'm going to have a slice of pie.- Pie for breakfast ?102-- Any time of the dayis a good time for pie.103Blueberry pieto go with the pancakes.104And on top, a thin sliceof melted cheese.105Where's my watch ?106It's there.107- No, it's not.- Have you looked ?108Yes, I've fucking looked.What the fuck do you think I'm doing ?109You sure you got it ?110Yes.Bedside table drawer.111- On the little kangaroo ?- Yes, it was on the little kangaroo.112Yeah, well,it's not here now.113-- Well, it should be.114Yes, it most definitely should be,but it's not here now !So where the fuck is it ?115Fabienne,where's my father's fucking watch ?116Do you have any idea what he hadto go through to get me that watch ?117I don't have time to go into it,but he went through a lot.118All this other shit you could've seton fire, but I specifically reminded you not to forget the fucking watch.119Now think.120- Did you get it ?- I believe so.121"You believe so" ?What the fuck does that mean ? You either did or didn't get it.122Then I did.123Are you sure ?124No.125Fuck ! Fuck ! Fuck !126Motherfucker ! Motherfucking--127Do you know how fucking stupid you fucking are ?128No !129It's not your fault.130You left it at the apartment.131If you left it at the apartment,it's not your fault.132I had you bringa bunch of stuff.133I reminded you about it,134but I didn't illustratehow personal the watch was to me.135If all I gave a fuck about wasthe watch, I shoulda told you that.136You're not a mind reader.137Are you ?138I-- I'm sorry.139Don't be. Just meansI can't have breakfast with you.140Why does it mean that ?141Because I gotta go back to my apartment and get my watch.142Won't the gangstersbe looking for you there ?143Well, that's whatI'm gonna find out.144If they are, and I don't thinkI can handle it,145then I'll split.146I saw your watch. I thoughtI brought it. I'm so sorry.147Here's some money.Go out and get those pancakes.148Have a nice breakfast.149I'll take your Honda. I'll be back before you can say "blueberry pie."150Blueberry pie.151Maybe not that fast.152- But pretty fast. Okay ?- Okay.153- Bye.- Bye.154Shit ! Of all the fucking things she could fucking forget,155she forgets my father's watch !I specifically reminded her--157bedside table, on the kangaroo.158I said the words:"Don't forget my father's watch."159Visit the Jackrabbit Slim's nearest you...160i EI burro !161Looking good, Butch.162If I were walkingin your shoes163Counting flowers on the wall That don't bother me at all164Playing solitaire 'til dawnwith a deck of fifty-one165That's how you're gonnabeat 'em, Butch.166- Smoking cigarettes and watching Captain Kangaroo- They keep underestimating ya.167Now don't tell meCounting flowers on the wall169That don't bother me at all170Playing solitaire 'til dawn with a deck of fifty-one171Smoking cigarettesand watching Captain Kangaroo172Now don't tell me173I've nothing to do174It's good to see youI must go175I know I look a fright176- Anyway my eyes- Motherfucker.177- Are not accustomed--- Uhh !178- Do you think he's dead ?- He's dead.179- Oh, my God.- He's dead.180If you need someone to goto court, I'll be glad to help.That guy was a drunken maniac.181He hit you, then hecrashed into that car.182- Who ?- Him.183I'll be damned.184-- Ohh !185- Aaaah ! I'm shot !186- Sally ! Sally !187- Aaah !188Motherfucker !189- Can I help you with something ? - Shut the fuck up.190Now you just waita goddamn minute, now !191What the fuck you up to ?192- Come here, motherfucker !193-- You feel that sting, huh, big boy ?194That's pridefucking with you, see ?195You gotta fight through that shit ! Huh ?196- You'd better kill me--- Yeah, somebody's gonna get killed.197Somebody's gonna gettheir motherfucking head blown to--198- Hold it right there, goddamn it.199- This ain't noneof your business, mister.- I'm making it my business.200- Toss the weapon.- You don't understand, man.201Toss the weapon.202It's time203- To find love- Take your foot off the nigger,204- put your hand behind your head,205approach the counter right now.206- This motherfucker's trying to...207kill me.208Shut up.Keep coming. Come on.209If love210Is shelter211Zed. Maynard.212Yeah, the spiderjust caught a couple flies.213Whoa, my angel214Down to you215Down to you216Nobody kills anybodyin my place of business...217- except me or Zed.218That's Zed.219- I thoughtyou said you waited for me.- I did.220Then how come they're all beat up ?221They did that to each other, man. They came in fighting.222Now, this 'un right here,he was gonna shoot that one.223Is that right ?You gonna shoot him, boy ?224Huh ?225Hey, is Graceall right out front ?226- Yeah. It ain't Tuesday, is it ?- No, it's Thursday.227- She oughta be fine.- Mmm.228Well, bring out the Gimp.229I think the Gimp's sleeping.230Then I guess you'll just have to go wake him up now, won't you ?231Get up.232Get down.233Which one of 'emyou wanna do first ?234-- I ain't for sure yet.235Eenie-meenie-minie-mo,236catch a nigger...237by his toe.238If he hollers, let him go.239Eenie-meenie-minie-mo.240My mother said...241pick the perfect one,242and... you... are...it.244- Guess that means you, big boy.- Fuck you !245- Shh.246- You wanna do it in here ?- No, let's take him backto Russell's old room.247Sounds good to me.248You keep an eye on this 'un.249- Yeah !250Now ! Go ! Come on, motherfucker !251- Now, motherfucker !Aaah !252- Come on ! Yeah !253- Yeah !254- Ohh !- Yeah !255- Yeah ! Yeah !Yeee !Yeeee-hah !257Yeah !258Come on !Get down there !259Aaah !Do it ! Yeah !260Yeah ! Yeah !261- Shut the fuck up !262Fuck him !263Come on !264-- Fuck him. Yeah.265Aaaaah !266- Aaaaah !267--268You want that gun, don't ya, Zed ?269Huh ?270Go ahead and pick it up.271Go ahead. Pick it up.272Come on--Thatta boy !273I want you to pick it up, Zed.274- Step aside, Butch.275Fuck !276- You okay ?277No, man.278I'm pretty fucking far from okay.279-- What now ?280"What now" ?281- Let me tell you what now.282I'm gonna call a couple of hard,pipe-hitting niggers...283to go to workon the homes here...284with a pair of pliers and a blowtorch.285You hear me talking, hillbilly boy ?286I ain't through with you by a damn sight !287I'm gonna get medieval on your ass.288I meant what now between me and you.289Oh, that "what now."290- I tell you what now between me and you. -291There is no me and you.292Not no more.293So, are we cool ?294Yeah, we cool.295- Two things.296Don't tell nobody about this.297This shit is between me, you...298and Mr. "Soon-To-Be-Living The-Rest-Of-His-Short-Ass- Life-ln-Agonizing-Pain"...299rapist here.300It ain't nobody else's business.301Two:302You leave town tonight.Right now.303And when you gone,304you stay gone,305- or you be gone.306You lost all your L.A. privileges. Deal ?307Deal.308Get your ass outta here.309Oh, shit.310Fabienne !311Fabienne !312Fabienne !Come on, baby.313- Come on. Get your shit.We gotta go right now.- I was so worried.314- What about our bags ?- Fuck the bags; if we don't split right now, we'll miss the train.315- I'll be downstairs.- Is everything well ?316- Just come on ! No talking now ! - Are we in danger ?317Come on, honey !318Where did you getthis motorcycle ?319- It's not a motorcycle, baby.It's a chopper. Let's go.- What happened to my Honda ?320I'm sorry, baby,I had to crash that Honda.Will you come on now, please ?321Come on. Let's go,let's go, let's go.322- You're hurt ?- No, no, I might've brokenmy nose. It's no biggie.323Come on. Hop on.Baby, please, we--324Honey, we gotta hitthe fucking road ! Get on !325- Oh, baby, I'm sorry.Come here, come here.-326I'm sorry. Mmm.327- I'm so sorry.- You were gone so long, I started to think dreadful thoughts.328I didn't mean to worry you. Everything's fine.329- How was your breakfast ?- It was good.330Did you getthe blueberry pancakes ?331They didn't have blueberry; I had to get buttermilk. Are you sure you're okay ?332Since I left you,this has been, without a doubt,333the single weirdestfucking day of my life--I'll tell you all about it.334Gotta go. Come on.335Butch, whose motorcycleis this ?336- It's a chopper, baby.- Whose chopper is this ?337- Zed's.- Who's Zed ?338Zed's dead, baby.Zed's dead.339Yes, you did, Brett !340You tried to fuck him,and Marsellus Wallacedon't liked to be fucked...341by anybody except Mrs. Wallace.342- Oh, God, please. I don't wanna die. - You read the Bible, Brett ?343- Yes !- Well, there's this passageI got memorized.344Sorta fits the occasion.345Ezekiel 25:17.346"The path of the righteous manis beset on all sides...347by the inequitiesof the selfish...348- and the tyranny of evil men.-349Blessed is he who, in the nameof charity and good will,350shepherds the weakthrough the valley of darkness,351for he is trulyhis brother's keeper...352and the finderof lost children.353And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance...354and furious anger...355those who attempt to poisonand destroy My brothers.356And you will knowMy name is the Lord...357when I lay My vengeanceupon thee."358I'm fucked.Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.359- ls he a friend of yours ?- Oh, goddamn. Goddamn.360Hmm ? Oh.Vincent, Marvin. Marvin, Vincent.361- Better tell him to shut up.He's getting on my nerves.- Fuck.362Marvin. Marvin !I'd knock that shit off if I was you.- Die, you motherfuckers ! Die !364Why the fuck didn't you tell us somebody was in the bathroom ?365Slip your mind ? Did you forgetthat someone was in there...366with a goddamn hand cannon ?367You see the size of that gun he fired at us ? It was bigger than him.368We should be fucking dead, man.369I know.We was lucky.370No, no, no, no.That shit wasn't luck.371- Yeah, maybe.- This was divine intervention.372You know whatdivine intervention is ?373I think so.374That means that God came down from Heaven and stopped the bullets.That's right.That's exactly what it means.376God came down from Heavenand stopped these motherfucking bullets.377I think it's time for usto leave, Jules.378Don't do that.Don't fucking blow this shit off !379- What just happened herewas a fucking miracle !- Chill. This shit happens.380Wrong ! Wrong.This shit doesn't "just happen."381Do you want to continuethis theological discussion in a car...382or in a jailhousewith the cops ?383We should be fucking dead,my friend !384What happened here was a miracle, and I want you to fucking acknowledge it !385All right, it was a miracle.Can we go now ?386Let's go, nigger !Come on ! Shit.387You ever seen that show Cops ?388I was watching it one time,and there was this cop on,389and he was talking about thisgunfight he had in the hallwaywith this guy, right ?390He just unloaded on this guy and nothing happened. He didn't hit nothing.391Okay ? It was justhim and this guy.392I mean, you know, it's,it's freaky, but it happens.393You wanna play blind man,go walk with the shepherd,but me, my eyes are wide fucking open.394- What the fuck does that mean ?- It means that's it for me.395From here on in, you canconsider my ass retired.396- Jesus Christ. Goddamn it.- Don't blaspheme.397- I said, don't do that !- Hey, why are you fuckingfreaking out on us ?398Look, I'm telling Marsellus today--I'm through.399- Why don't you tell himat the same time why ?- Don't worry, I will.400- And I bet you $10,000he laughs his ass off.- I don't give a damn if he does.401Marvin, what do you make of all this ?402Man, I don't evenhave an opinion.403You gotta have an opinion. You thinkGod came down from Heaven and stopped--404-- What the fuck's happening ?405- Aw, shit, man !- Aw, man !406- Oh, man, I shot Marvin in the face.- Why the fuck'd you do that ?407I didn't mean it.It was an accident.408- Man, I seen some crazy-assshit in my time, but this--- Chill out, man !409It was an accident. We probably went over a bump or something.410The car ain't hitno motherfucking bump.411I didn't mean to shootthe son of a bitch. The gun went off.412Look at this fucking mess ! We're on a city street in broad daylight here !413- I don't believe it !- Well, believe it now, motherfucker !414We gotta get this car offthe road. Cops notice shitlike a car drenched in blood.415- Just take it toa friendly place, that's all !- This is the Valley, Vincent.416Marsellus ain't gotno friendly places in the Valley.417- Well, Jules, this ain'tmy fucking town, man !- Shit !418- What you doing ?- I'm calling my partner in Toluca Lake.419-Where's Toluca Lake ?-Over the hill here, by Burbank Studios.420If Jimmie's ass ain't home,I don't know what the fuck we gonna do,421'cause I ain't gotno other partners in 818.422Jimmie, how you doing, man ?It's Jules. Just listen up, man.423Me and my homeboy are in a car, and we gotta get it off the road, pronto.424I need to use your garagefor a couple hours.425We gotta be real fucking delicatewith this Jimmie situation.426He's one remark awayfrom kicking our asses out the door.427- If he does, what do we do ?- We ain't leaving'til we make a couple calls,428but I don't want it to reachthat pitch-- Jimmie's a friend.429You don't come into your friend's house and start telling him what's what.430Just tell himnot to be abusive.431He kinda freaked out back therewhen he saw Marvin.432Put yourself in his position--It's 8:00 in the morning,he just woke up.433He wasn't expecting this shit.434We gotta remember herewho's doing who a favor.435If that favor means I gottatake shit, he can stick thatfavor straight up his ass.436- Fuck, nigger, what the fuck'dyou just do to his towel, man ?- I was drying my hands !437- You're supposed to wash 'em first !- You watched me wash 'em.438- I watched you get 'em wet.- I was washing 'em.This shit's hard to get off.439Maybe if he'd had LavaI coulda done a better job.440I used the samefucking soap you did,441and when I finished, the toweldidn't look like no goddamn maxi-pad !442What if he was to come in hereand see his towel like this ?443It's shit like this that's gonna bringthis situation to a head, man !444Look, I ain't threatening youor nothing, all right ?445You know I respect you and all.But just don't put mein this position, all right ?446All right.Fine. Fine.447Ask me nice like that,no problem.448Just go handle your friend.Go ahead. I don't care.449Mmm ! Goddamn, Jimmie !450This some seriousgourmet shit.451Me and Vincentwould've been satisfied...452with some freeze-driedTaster's Choice.453Right ?454And he springs thisserious gourmet shit on us.455- What flavor is this ?- Knock it off, Julie.456- What ?- I don't need you to tell mehow fucking good my coffee is.457I'm the one who buys it.I know how good it is.458When Bonnie goes shopping,she buys shit.459I buy the gourmet expensive stuff 'cause when I drink it, I wanna taste it.460But you know what's onmy mind right now ? It ain'tthe coffee in my kitchen.461It's the dead niggerin my garage.462- Jimmie, don't even worry--- Don't tell me about anything.I wanna ask you a question.463When you came pulling in here,464did you notice the signon the front of my house that said, "Dead Nigger Storage" ?465- You know I ain't seen no--- Did you notice the sign onthe front of my house...466that said,"Dead Nigger Storage" ?467No. I didn't.468- You know why you didn'tsee that sign ?- Why ?469'Cause it ain't there,'cause storing dead niggersain't my fucking business, that's why !- We're not gonna storethe motherfucker--- Don't you fucking realize...471that if Bonnie comes home andfinds a dead body in her house,I'm gonna get divorced ?472No marriage counselor.No trial separation.I'm gonna get fucking divorced.473Okay ? And I don't wannaget fucking divorced !474Man, you know, fuck, I wanna help you, but I don't wanna lose my wife doing it.475Jimmie, Jimmie,she ain't gonna leave you.476Don't fucking "Jimmie" me, Jules ! Okay ? Don't fucking "Jimmie" me.477There's nothing you're gonnasay that's gonna make me forgetI love my wife. Is there ?478Now, look, you know, she comes home from work in about an hour and a half.479The graveyard shiftat the hospital.You gotta make some phone calls ? You gotta call some people ?481Well, then, do it, and then get the fuck out of my house before she gets here.482That's Kool and the Gang.We don't wanna fuck your shit up.483All I wanna do is call my peopleand get 'em to bring us in.484You're fucking my shit upright now !485You're gonna fuck my shit upbig time if Bonnie comes home.486Do me that favor, all right ?The phone is in my bedroom.I suggest you get going.487Well, say she comes home.488What do you think she'll do ?489Oh, no fucking shit she'll freak.490That ain't no kinda answer.491I mean, you know, I don't.How much ? A lot or a little ?492You got to appreciatewhat an explosive element...493this Bonnie situation is.494She comes home from a hard day's work, finds a bunch of gangstersin her kitchen...495doing a bunch of gangster shit,496there ain't no tellingwhat she's liable to do.497Yeah, I grasp that, Jules.498All I'm doing iscontemplating the ifs.499I don't wanna hear aboutno motherfucking ifs !500All I want to hear from your assis, "You ain't got no problem,Jules. I'm on the motherfucker.501Chill them niggers outand wait for the cavalry,which should be coming directly."502You ain't got no problem, Jules.503I'm on the motherfucker.504Chill them niggers out and wait forthe Wolf, who should be coming directly.505You sending the Wolf ?506Oh, you feel better,motherfucker ?507Shit, yeah, negro !508That's all you had to say !509- She the hysterical type ?510- When is she due ?511Mm-hmm.512Give methe principals' names again.513Place your bets.514- Jules. Mm-hmm.- Cards, please.515Vincent.516Jimmie.517Bonnie. Mm-hmm.518It's thirty minutes away.I'll be there in ten.519You're... Jimmie, right ?This is your house ?520- It sure is.- I'm Winston Wolf. I solve problems.521- Good. We got one.- So I heard. May I come in ?522Uh, yeah. Please do.523You must be Jules.Which would make you... Vincent.524Let's get downto brass tacks, gentlemen.525If I was informed correctly, the clock is ticking. Is that right, Jimmie ?526Uh, one hundred percent.527- Your wife Bonnie comes homeat 9:30 in the a.m., correct ?- Uh-huh.。
十大经典青春校园小说
十大经典青春校园小说随着网络在大中学生中的日益普及，以校园为背景、以青春故事为叙述内容的青春校园小说因为有了更广阔更自由的发表空间和阅读空间而日渐兴盛。
店铺今天为大家推荐十大经典青春校园小说，欢迎阅读。
NO.1 《梦里花落知多少》《梦里花落知多少》(作者：郭敬明)内容简介：这是郭敬明的第二部小说，这部小说一改《幻城》的奇幻风格，从天上回到人间，小说以北京、上海等大都市为背景，讲述了几个年青人的爱情故事，情节曲折，语言幽默生动。
郭敬明就是这样，不断地进行新的尝试，颠覆他在人们心目中留下的旧模样。
在《梦里花落知多少》里，他会逗你发笑，但还不忘恰到好处地玩点儿“深沉”，让你的心里弥漫起忧伤。
笑中带泪，泪中带笑，郭敬明在《梦里花落知多少》揭示的，也是生活的实质。
NO.2 《草样年华》《草样年华》(1、2)(作者：孙睿)本书是一部描写大学生活的长篇爱情小说，以邱飞和周舟的爱情生活为主线，塑造了大学生邱飞、杨阳等个性鲜明的人物。
在学校里，他们都是所谓不务正业的“坏”学生，无心学习，整天琢磨着逃避考试、偷窥女生宿舍、谈恋爱、玩乐队、喝酒、打架等等，为读者展开了一幅活灵活现的大学生活众生相。
但他们实际上又是充满理想和热情的青春少年，他们渴望找到灵魂的出口，热爱文学和音乐，内心充满了善良和对未来的期待，只是与大学校园死板、程序化的环境格格不入，这才导致了他们的愤世嫉俗，以微弱的“坏”来与周围的环境相抗争。
直到最后才猛然惊醒，为自己青春的面目全非和支离破碎而备觉荒凉，在此情可待成追忆时，才知道爱情和生活的可贵。
NO.3 《那小子真帅》《那小子真帅》(作者：可爱淘)内容简介：最炫最酷的韩国网络小说《那小子真帅》一经发行，几十万读者迅速被韩国的“帅小子综合症”成倍数传染，炫酷一族无一幸免地被"帅小子情结"狂风骤雨般地“清洗”。
《那小子真帅》给人一种日本漫画式的感觉，讲述了一个家里有钱，长相一流“四大天王”之首的男孩子和一个虽然平凡，却活泼向上、充满朝气的女孩子之间的爱情故事。
最好看的网络小说前50名排行
人气小说排行榜（最具影响力的言情前50，看看每个人自己心中的最爱……）NO.1 《何以笙箫默》——顾漫一段年少时的爱恋，牵出一生的纠缠。
大学时代的赵默笙阳光灿烂，对法学系大才子何以琛一见倾心，开朗直率的她拔足倒追，终于使才气出众的他为她停留驻足。
然而，不善表达的他终于使她在一次伤心之下远走他乡……获奖评语：顾漫是晋江文学城的签约作者，其文风清新，言语幽默，笔触活泼，深受年轻女性读者的喜爱。
第一本小说《何以笙箫默》便曾三年连登当当青春文学类的TOP10。
在豆瓣上已有两万多人评价，得到8.4分，这对于畅销小说来说实属不易。
网友们大多用这样的字眼来形容，“世间美好，大约如此”，“难得温暖的文字”，“清新拂面”，“陌上花开，可缓缓归矣”等。
多数读者都表示绝对有意犹未尽的感觉（PS：你永远想不到何以究竟有多高的人气，只要有何以探的地方全数通过，竟然没有反票，言吧里的所有投票结果也全都显示以探就是王道，无论对手是谁男主如何比较，他都会是第一，本文言语平实，却爱意未减，平淡中显现挚爱与幸福，人气魅力永远无法抵挡！！！）（以琛真的不愧是我心中永远的TOP1，太争气了）NO.2 《华胥引》——唐七公子华胥一引，乱世成殇。
琴弦震响于九州列国之上，无声惊动。
这是一个发生在乱世的故事。
城破之日，卫国公主叶蓁以身殉国，依靠鲛珠死而复生。
当她弹起华胥调，便生死人肉白骨，探入梦境与回忆。
幻术构成的曲谱里，尽是人世的辛酸与苦涩。
而她与亡她国家的陈国世子一次一次于幻境中相遇，身份两重，缘也两重。
清平华胥调，能不能让每个人追回旧日的思念，不再悲伤？获奖评语：这本书是唐七公子与九州强强联手后的又一力作，历时两年，惊才绝艳，天下公倾。
新年伊始，幻想言情作家唐七公子便推出了两年来精心锻造的《华胥引》，华胥一引，乱世成殇，这部绝艳之作也成为2011农历年初最给力的历史架空小说。
小说一经推出，短短两周时间，便在当当、新华书店等各类畅销榜战绩不菲，荣登当当新书热卖第一名，7日畅销榜（青春馆）榜首，如此佳绩令人瞠舌。
爱伦坡短篇小说选集
三一文库（）〔爱伦坡短篇小说选集〕*篇一：悬疑推理迷们必读的50部经典推理小说No.0别推荐《窥龙图》这是一本很用心的小说，看得出作者笔力不凡，与当前味同嚼蜡的网络相比，真是判若云泥。
但不明白作者为什么选择网上发布，而没直接选择实体出版。
小说由三条线索互相缠绕，主线是男主人公与女盗贼的一路逃逸与解密；副线有两条，警察追捕和邪恶势力的追杀。
故事节奏紧迫，构思设伏巧妙，逻辑严谨。
唯一的缺憾是后面的章节可能有点费脑。
No.1《福尔摩斯探案全集》阿瑟·柯南·道尔（著）推理小说中的圣经，也是每一个推理迷必备的案头书籍。
从《血字的研究》诞生到现在的一百多年间，福尔摩斯打遍天下无敌手，影响力早已越过推理一隅，成为人们心中神探的代名词。
一本老少皆宜的奇妙书籍，无数人凭它跨上推理之路。
No.2《马耳他之鹰》达希尔·哈米特（著）《马耳他之鹰》是号称“胜过海明威任何一部小说”的冷硬派第一名作，属于那种你可以不喜欢，却不可以不读的推理小说。
在兰登书屋20世纪百大英文小说上也排名第56位。
No.3《爱伦坡短篇小说选集》埃德加·爱伦·坡（著）虽然是推理小说的开山之作，但爱伦坡的几部短篇就算在今天看来也颇有特色。
作家能够利用短小的篇幅制造出缕缕不绝的悬疑之感，在严谨的逻辑推理之中融入奇幻情节，并用诡谲的文笔锦上添花，迄今也没几个短篇作家办得到。
从这个意义上说，爱伦坡永不过时。
No.4《时间的女儿》约瑟芬·铁伊（著）铁伊是1930年代以来、推理史上第二黄金期三大女杰之一。
她一生只写有八部推理小说，部部精彩，是推理史上极少数一生没有任何失败作品的大师。
本书即是铁伊最著名的作品，属历史侦探小说范畴，曾在英国侦探小说作家协会票选中荣膺史上第一名。
No.5《无罪的罪人》斯考特·杜罗（著）律师悬念小说的经典之作。
男主人公拉斯迪是一位资深且极为优秀的首席检查官，由于工作的关系经常接触到一些令人心痛的社会弊端以及各式各样的犯罪，为揭露司法制度的阴暗面，他暗中操纵，不惜以身试法……结局出人意想，绝对震撼！No.6《冷战谍魂》约翰·勒·卡雷（著）《冷战谍魂》作为约翰·勒·卡雷的成名作，还没有他后来小说中挥之不去的暮气，显得创意超群。
2012年十大畅销小说网站排行榜
2012年十大畅销小说网站排行榜NO.1：起点中文网创立于2003年5月的起点中文网前身为起点原创文学协会（Chinese Magic Fantasy Union），长期致力于原创文学作者的挖掘与培养工作，并以推动中国文学原创事业为发展宗旨，在2003年10月以此为契机开创了在线收费阅读即电子出版的新模式。
NO.2：纵横中文网纵横中文网成立于2008年9月，是北京幻想纵横网络技术有限公司旗下的大型中文原创阅读网站，致力于本土优秀文化的传承、革鼎、激扬与全球化扩展，力求打造最具主流影响力与商业价值的综合文化平台，扶助并引导大师级作者与史诗级作品的产生，推动中华文化软力量的崛兴。
北京幻想纵横网络技术有限公司，由北京完美时空（PWRD）投资成立于2008年6月，主要承担完美时空文化战略方向的业务，拥有“纵横中文”、“纵横动漫”等诸多优秀品牌与资源，深入贯穿线上阅读，线下出版、动漫改编、游戏改编、影视改编等整条文化产业链。
NO.3：潇湘书院潇湘书院创建于2001年，由几个热爱武侠文学的伙伴开始进行建设。
经过长达8年的默默耕耘，潇湘书院已经发展成为集原创，武侠，言情，古典，当代，科幻，侦探等门类齐全的公益性综合小说阅读网站。
潇湘书院的用户主要集中在广东、江浙沪、山东、北京、天津、湖北等经济发达地区。
用户年龄层基本分布在15-40岁之间，女性用户偏多一些。
NO.4：小说阅读网小说阅读网成立于2004年5月，成立之初，就以其独特的风格和丰富的内容受到广大文学小说爱好者的推崇，靠广大会员自发的推荐等，目前日访问量近6千万，每天在线用户200w，原创作品达280w，小说阅读网全球流量排名历史最高171名。
网站按内容分为"女生版"、"男生版"和"校园版"三个分站，主要提供海量言情类女性文学、青春校园及仙侠玄幻类男性文学作品。
NO.5：晋江原创网晋江原创网创立于2003年8月1日，是全球最大女性文学基地。
爱伦坡短篇小说选集
三一文库（）〔爱伦坡短篇小说选集〕*篇一：悬疑推理迷们必读的50部经典推理小说No.0别推荐《窥龙图》这是一本很用心的小说，看得出作者笔力不凡，与当前味同嚼蜡的网络相比，真是判若云泥。
但不明白作者为什么选择网上发布，而没直接选择实体出版。
小说由三条线索互相缠绕，主线是男主人公与女盗贼的一路逃逸与解密；副线有两条，警察追捕和邪恶势力的追杀。
故事节奏紧迫，构思设伏巧妙，逻辑严谨。
唯一的缺憾是后面的章节可能有点费脑。
No.1《福尔摩斯探案全集》阿瑟·柯南·道尔（著）推理小说中的圣经，也是每一个推理迷必备的案头书籍。
从《血字的研究》诞生到现在的一百多年间，福尔摩斯打遍天下无敌手，影响力早已越过推理一隅，成为人们心中神探的代名词。
一本老少皆宜的奇妙书籍，无数人凭它跨上推理之路。
No.2《马耳他之鹰》达希尔·哈米特（著）《马耳他之鹰》是号称“胜过海明威任何一部小说”的冷硬派第一名作，属于那种你可以不喜欢，却不可以不读的推理小说。
在兰登书屋20世纪百大英文小说上也排名第56位。
No.3《爱伦坡短篇小说选集》埃德加·爱伦·坡（著）虽然是推理小说的开山之作，但爱伦坡的几部短篇就算在今天看来也颇有特色。
作家能够利用短小的篇幅制造出缕缕不绝的悬疑之感，在严谨的逻辑推理之中融入奇幻情节，并用诡谲的文笔锦上添花，迄今也没几个短篇作家办得到。
从这个意义上说，爱伦坡永不过时。
No.4《时间的女儿》约瑟芬·铁伊（著）铁伊是1930年代以来、推理史上第二黄金期三大女杰之一。
她一生只写有八部推理小说，部部精彩，是推理史上极少数一生没有任何失败作品的大师。
本书即是铁伊最著名的作品，属历史侦探小说范畴，曾在英国侦探小说作家协会票选中荣膺史上第一名。
No.5《无罪的罪人》斯考特·杜罗（著）律师悬念小说的经典之作。
男主人公拉斯迪是一位资深且极为优秀的首席检查官，由于工作的关系经常接触到一些令人心痛的社会弊端以及各式各样的犯罪，为揭露司法制度的阴暗面，他暗中操纵，不惜以身试法……结局出人意想，绝对震撼！No.6《冷战谍魂》约翰·勒·卡雷（著）《冷战谍魂》作为约翰·勒·卡雷的成名作，还没有他后来小说中挥之不去的暮气，显得创意超群。
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何志军坐在床上看着人越来越少的宿舍。
雷克明和一中队的副中队长小赵去和北京来的组织部门谈话了，剩下的人大多数也都回原来的单位了。
A军区侦察大队将从此成为战史中不为人知的角落里的那么一个自然段甚至就那么一句话了。
雷克明和小赵回来就收拾东西。
何志军看着他们出去，宿舍又没人了，自己真的成了光杆儿大队长了。
他苦笑，站起身看着外面操练的防化团战士。
没有了参战老兵们的压力，防化团的战士们生龙活虎。
连参加过战争的人都没有了，那场战争的最后一点儿痕迹也从何志军眼前消失了。
真的从此消失了吗？何志军心中感到一阵悲凉，翻身拿起脸盆和洗漱用具去水房冲澡。
哗啦啦，一盆凉水浇下，让他清醒很多，看着镜子里面自己健壮却伤痕累累的上身。
伤疤是军人的勋章，每一道伤疤都是一枚勋章，一个铁与血的故事。
这些故事真的成为了往事，一个月的集训生活已经让他习惯了和平环境的军营。
但他猛然醒过来——自己虽然下了战场，但还是一名军人！他匆匆擦干净自己，跑回去穿上常服，戴上帽子，扎起腰带——他要出操，一个人出操——只要有他一个人在，侦察大队就没有消失！
这个信念让已经不年轻的他热血沸腾，他咚咚跑到操场上。
防化团的官兵诧异地看着这个黑脸中校，他以极其标准的姿势跑步到一片开阔的位置上。
他喘着粗气，不是因为疲惫而是因为激动，一种久违的激动，从战场上下来，他再也没有这样激动过。
“中国人民解放军A军区狼牙侦察大队现在开始点名——”他自己高喊，用浑厚的嗓子高喊。
防化团的官兵都停止了训练，看着这个从战场上下来的战斗英雄。
何志军这个名字，他们并不陌生，军报和军区《战歌报》都曾长篇报道过他
和他的那支传奇侦察队的故事。
这个被敌人敬畏地称之为“狼牙”的侦察兵英雄，是他们这些年轻军人的偶像。
“何志军！”他喊着自己的名字，然后高声喊，“到！”然后就安静了，大家都在看他。
何志军心中的情绪是复杂的。
忽然，一个声音从后面低低地传出来：“大队长，还有我。
”何志军回头，看见了扎着武装带的陈勇。
他很惊讶：“你还没走？”
“我今天晚上搭车回夜老虎团。
看见您出操，我就赶紧过来了。
我没迟到吧？”陈勇说。
何志军点头：“没有！没有迟到，你是个好兵！”陈勇立正高喊：“是，请大队长指示！”
“陈勇，你自编的少林军体拳，还记不记得？！”何志军高声问。
“记得！”陈勇高喊。
何志军厉声说：“给我打一套！”“是！”陈勇摘下军帽放在一边，走回原位站好姿势。
众目睽睽之下，他高喊一声，起手——腿踢正面、拳扫背面、啪地侧倒。
随即拳脚如同旋风一般，一个人的杀声也是震天，周围的防化团官兵都看得眼花缭乱，心中暗自惊叹这帮侦察兵确实不简单。
陈勇在空中一个分腿飞踹倒地后，鲤鱼打挺起来又是一个组合拳，最后一记弹腿正蹬才慢慢收势。
他的额头流着汗，慢慢收好腿归置军姿。
官兵们都看傻了，何志军却有一种悲凉的骄傲。
“是坚守，还是抗议？”
何志军立即向后转，麻利敬礼：“首长好！”
副司令脸上是耐人寻味的微笑：“稍息。
”
“是！”何志军转身，“稍息！”
陈勇稍息，胸部还在起伏。
副司令看着何志军，笑着说道：“出操给所有能看见的人，告诉他们，你的侦察大队没有消失，对吧？”何志军高喊：“报告首长！不是！我出操，是因为我还是个军人！”
副司令点点头：“那就是坚守了？”何志军说：“是！坚守一个军人的信念！”
“给你两个选择。
”副司令笑了笑，说，“第一，在军区机关给我当参谋；第二，在军区情报部继续当参谋。
”
“我想下去带兵。
”何志军苦着脸：“副司令，我不想再在机关里待了。
”但副
司令根本不搭理他这套：“想跑可没那么容易——我说了两个选择。
”
“没别的了？”何志军看着副司令的脸，知道没选择以后说，“那我还是回军区情报部。
”
副司令看着他说：“做好被搁置的准备，你会成为搁置在仓库的一门重型火炮。
在没有战争的时期，你就要一直被这么搁置着。
”何志军回味着副司令的话，脸上浮现出一丝苦笑。
(有删改)
1.下列对文本相关内容和艺术特色的分析鉴赏，不正确的一项是()(3分)
A.小说开头写狼牙大队人越来越少，而窗外防化团士兵却生龙活虎，两者形成对比，突出了狼牙大队被撤销后的冷清景象。
B.小说塑造的英雄何志军人物形象真实立体，着力表现了他对军队的忠诚，也写了他对副司令的抱怨。
C.“你会成为搁置在仓库的一门重型火炮”暗示了军人在和平年代要耐得住寂寞，也表明副司令对何志军的认可与器重。
D.小说标题为“狼牙”，既点明了侦察大队的称号，也象征了以何志军为代表的侦察大队官兵的刚强与血性。
解析“对副司令的抱怨”错。
答案 B
2.请简要分析文中何志军的心理变化过程。
(6分)
答案①在宿舍看着官兵陆续离开，面对侦察大队被撤销，何志军心情悲凉，冷静下来后，军人的信念，让他的心情变得激动；②在操场出操训练，一方面为自己的坚守和战友的优秀感到骄傲，一方面又为侦察大队的解散心有不甘，心情复杂；③答应副司令回军区情报部，体现了军人的服从，也流露了无奈的情绪。
3.小说对陈勇打军体拳进行了具体描绘，这样写有什么作用？请简要分析。
(6分) 答案①体现了陈勇极高的军事素养，反映狼牙侦查大队官兵卓越优秀，打、踢、摔、踹等格斗动作娴熟流畅，防化团官兵钦佩赞叹；②表现了狼牙大队官兵坚守信念、不改初心的精神，即使是一个人的杀声也震天，即使只剩一个人，队伍仍存在；③推动故事情节发展，使后文副司令的出场自然合理；④展现了军人的日常训练生活，突出了军旅小说的特征。