第27章 最后一课阿尔封斯·都德(2)

作者:吴文智

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类型:都市·校园

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更新时间:2019-10-06 10:16

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poorman!iwasinhonorofhisslessonhahehadpuonhisfinesundayclohes,andnowiundersoodwhyheoldmenofhevilgeweresiinghereinhebackofheroomiwasbecauseheyweresorry,oo,haheyhadnogooschoolmoreiwasheirwayofhankingourmaserforhisforyyearsoffaihfulserviceandofshowingheirrespecforhecounryhawasheirsnomore


whileiwashinkingofallhis,iheardmynamecallediwasmyurnoreciewhawouldinohavegivenobeableosayhadreadfulruleforheparicipleallhrough,veryloudandclear,andwihouonemisake?buigomixeduponhefirswordsandsoodhere,holdingonomydesk,myhearbeaing,andnodaringolookupiheardmhamelsayome:


“iwon’scoldyou,lilefranz;youmusfeelbadenoughseehowiis!everydaywehavesaidoourselves:pshaw!i’veplenyofimei’lllearniomorrow’andnowyouseewherewe’vecomeouah,ha’shegrearoublewihalsace;shepusofflearningillomorrownowhosefellowsouherewillhaveherighosayoyou:’howisi;youpreendobefrenchmen,andyeyoucanneiherspeaknorwrieyourownnguage?’buyouarenohewors,poorlilefranzwe’veallagreadealoreproachourselveswih


“yourparenswerenoanxiousenoughohaveyoulearnheypreferredopuyouoworkonafarmorahemills,soasohavealilemoremoneyandi?i’vebeenobmealsohaveinoofensenyouowaermyflowersinseadoflearningyourlessons?andwheniwanedogofishing,didinojusgiveyouaholiday?”


hen,fromohingoanoher,mhamelwenonoalkofhefrenchnguage,sayinghaiwashemosbeauifulnguageinheworld—hecleares,hemoslogical;hawemusguardiamongusandneverforgei,becausewhenapeopleareensved,aslongasheyholdfasoheirnguageiisasifheyhadhekeyoheirprisonhenheopenedagrammarandreadusourlessoniwasamazedoseehowwelliundersoodiallhesaidseemedsoeasy,soeasy!ihink,oo,haihadneverlisenedsocarefully,andhahehadneverexpinedeveryhingwihsomuchpaienceiseemedalmosasifhepoormanwanedogiveusallheknewbeforegoingaway,andopuiallinoourheadsaonesroke


aferhegrammar,wehadalessoninwriinghadaymhamelhadnewcopiesforus,wrieninabeauifulroundhand:france,alsace,france,alsaceheylookedlikelilefgsfloaingeverywhereinheschoolroom,hungfromherodaheopofourdesksyououghohaveseenhoweveryoneseowork,andhowquieiwas!heonlysoundwashescrachingofhepensoverhepaperoncesomebeelesflewin;bunobodypaidanyaenionohem,noevenhelilesones,whoworkedrighonracingheirfishhooks,asifhawasfrench,ooonheroofhepigeonscooedverylow,andihoughomyself:


“willheymakehemsingingerman,evenhepigeons?”


wheneverilookedupfrommywriingisawmhamelsiingmoionlessinhischairandgazingfirsaohing,henaanoher,asifhewanedofixinhismindjushoweveryhinglookedinhalileschoolroomfancy!forforyyearshehadbeenhereinhesamepce,wihhisgardenousidehewindowandhiscssinfronofhim,juslikehaonlyhedesksandbencheshadbeenwornsmooh;hewalnureesinhegardenwerealler,andhehopvihahehadpnedhimselfwinedabouhewindowsoheroofhowimushavebrokenhishearoleaveiall,poorman;ohearhissisermovingabouinheroomabove,packingheirrunks!forheymusleavehecounrynexday


buhehadhecourageoheareverylessonoheverysaferhewriing,wehadalessoninhisory,andhenhebabieschanedheirba,bebi,bo,budownhereahebackofheroomoldhauserhadpuonhisspecaclesand,holdinghisprimerinbohhands,spelledheleerswihhemyoucouldseehahe,oo,wascrying;hisvoicerembledwihemoion,andiwassofu


yohearhimhaweallwanedoughandcryah,howwellirememberi,haslesson!