unit3ahanging课文翻译
Unit 3
A Hanging
A HANGING
George Orwell
1. It was in Burma, a sodden morning of the rains. We were waiting outside the condemned cells, a row of sheds fronted with double bars, like small animal cages. Each cell measured about ten feet by ten and was quite bare within except for a plank bed and a pot for drinking water. In some of them brown silent men were squatting at the inner bars, with their blankets draped round them. These were the condemned men, due to be hanged within the next week or two.
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2. One prisoner had been brought out of his cell. He was a Hindu, a puny wisp of
a man, with a shaven head and vague liquid eyes. Six tall Indian warders were guarding him and getting him ready for the gallows. Two of them stood by with rifles and fixed bayonets, while the others handcuffed him, passed a chain through his handcuffs and fixed it to their belts, and lashed his arms tightly to his sides. They crowded very close about him, with their hands always on him in a careful, caressing grip, as though all the while feeling him to make sure he was there. But he stood quite unresisting, yielding his arms limply to the ropes, as though he hardly noticed what was happening.
3. Eight o'clock struck and a bugle call floated from the distant barracks. The superintendent of the jail, who was standing apart from the rest of us, moodily prodding the gravel with his stick, raised his head at the sound. "For God's sake hurry up, Francis," he said irritably. "The man ought to have been dead by this time. Aren't you ready yet"
4. Francis, the head jailer, a fat Dravidian in a white drill suit and gold spectacles, waved his black hand. "Yes sir, yes sir," he bubbled. "All is satisfactorily prepared. The hangman is waiting. We shall proceed."
5. "Well, quick march, then. The prisoners can't get their breakfast till this job's over."
6. We set out for the gallows. Two warders marched on either side of the prisoner, with their rifles at the slope; two others marched close against him, gripping him by arm and shoulder, as though at once pushing and supporting him. The rest of us, magistrates and the like, followed behind.
7. It was about forty yards to the gallows. I watched the bare brown back of the
prisoner marching in front of me. He walked clumsily with his bound arms, but quite steadily. At each step his muscles slid neatly into place, the lock of hair on his scalp danced up and down, his feet printed themselves on the wet gravel. And once, in spite of the men who gripped him by each shoulder, he stepped slightly aside to avoid a puddle on the path.
8. It is curious, but till that moment I had never realized what it means to destroy
a healthy, conscious man. When I saw the prisoner step aside to avoid the puddle I saw the mystery, the unspeakable wrongness, of cutting a life short when it is in full tide. This man was not dying, he was alive just as we are alive. All the organs of his body were working -- bowels digesting food, skin renewing itself, nails growing, tissues forming -- all toiling away in solemn foolery. His nails would still be growing when he stood on the drop, when he was falling through the air with a tenth of a second to live. His eyes saw the yellow gravel and the gray walls, and his brain still remembered, foresaw, reasoned -- reasoned even about puddles. He and we were a party of men walking together, seeing, hearing, feeling, understanding the same world; and in two minutes, with a sudden snap, one of us would be gone -- one mind less, one world less.
9. The gallows stood in a small yard. The hangman, a gray-haired convict in the white uniform of the prison, was waiting beside his machine. He greeted us with a servile crouch as we entered. At a word from Francis the two warders, gripping the prisoner more closely than ever, half led half pushed him to the gallows and helped him clumsily up the ladder. Then the hangman climbed up and fixed the rope around the prisoner's neck.
10. We stood waiting, five yards away. The warders had formed a rough circle round the gallows. And then, when the noose was fixed, the prisoner began crying out to his god. It was a high, reiterated cry of "Ram! Ram! Ram! Ram!" not urgent and fearful like a prayer or a cry for help, but steady, rhythmical, almost like the tolling of a bell.
11. The hangman climbed down and stood ready, holding the lever. Minutes seemed to pass. The steady crying from the prisoner went on and on, "Ram! Ram! Ram!" never faltering for an instant. The superintendent, his head on his chest, was slowly poking the ground with his stick; perhaps he was counting the cries, allowing the prisoner a fixed number -- fifty, perhaps, or a hundred. Everyone had changed color. The Indians had gone gray like bad coffee, and one or two of the bayonets were wavering.
12. Suddenly the superintendent made up his mind. Throwing up his head he made a swift motion with his stick. "Chalo!" he shouted almost fiercely.
13. There was a clanking noise, and then dead silence. The prisoner had vanished, and the rope was twisting on itself. We went round the gallows to inspect the
prisoner's body. He was dangling with his toes pointing straight downward. Very slowly revolving, as dead as a stone.
14. The superintendent reached out with his stick and poked the bare brown body; it oscillated slightly. "He's all right," said the superintendent. He backed out from under the gallows, and blew out a deep breath. The moody look had gone out of his face quite suddenly. He glanced at his wrist watch. "Eight minutes past eight. Well, that's all for this morning, thank God."
15. The warders unfixed bayonets and marched away. We walked out of the gallows yard, past the condemned cells with their waiting prisoners, into the big central yard of the prison. The convicts were already receiving their breakfast. They squatted in long rows, each man holding a tin pannikin, while two warders with buckets march round ladling out rice; it seemed quite a homely, jolly scene, after the hanging. An enormous relief had come upon us now that the job was done. One felt an impulse to sing, to break into a run, to snigger. All at once everyone began chattering gaily.
16. The Eurasian boy walking beside me nodded toward the way we had come, with a knowing smile, "Do you know sir, our friend (he meant the dead man) when he heard his appeal had been dismissed, he pissed on the floor of his cell. From fright. Kindly take one of my cigarettes, sir. Do you not admire my new silver case, sir Classy European style."
17. Several people laughed -- at what, nobody seemed certain.
18. Francis was walking by the superintendent, talking garrulously, "Well, sir, all has passed off with the utmost satisfactoriness. It was all finished -- flick! Like that. It is not always so -- oah no! I have known cases where the doctor was obliged to go beneath the gallows and pull the prisoner's legs to ensure decease. Most disagreeable."
19. "Wriggling about, eh That's bad," said the superintendent.
20. "Ach, sir, it is worse when they become refractory! One man, I recall, clung to the bars of his cage when we went to take him out. You will scarcely credit, sir, that it took six warders to dislodge him, three pulling at each leg."
21. I found that I was laughing quite loudly. Everyone was laughing. Even the superintendent grinned in a tolerant way. "You'd better all come and have a drink," he said quite genially. "I've got a bottle of whiskey in the car. We could do with it."
22. We went through the big double gates of the prison into the road. "Pulling at his legs!" exclaimed a Burmese magistrate suddenly, and burst into a loud chuckling. We all began laughing again. At that moment Francis' anecdote seemed extraordinarily funny. We all had a drink together, native and European alike, quite amicably. The dead man was a hundred yards away.
1. 那是发生在缅甸的事情。在一个很潮湿的雨季清晨，我们都在死囚牢房外面等着，一排小屋的门上加了双根铁条，就像小动物的笼子。每间牢房大约10英寸见方，里面只有一张木板床和一个盛饮水的罐儿。有几间里，棕色皮肤的人默默无声地蹲在里面一间的铁条后面，身上披着毯子。这些都是死囚，在一两周以内将被处以绞刑。
2. 有个囚犯从他的牢房里被带了出来。他是个印度教徒，身材瘦小，弱不禁风，头顶剃得光光的，双眼水汪汪的，浑浊无神。六个高大的印度狱卒看着他，准备送他上绞刑架。其中两个手持上了刺刀的长枪，站在旁边，其余几个给他戴上手铐，从手铐中穿上一根链条系在他们的皮带上，再把他的手臂紧紧地捆在他身体的两侧。狱卒们团团站在他周围，手都小心地紧握住他，似乎在抚摸他，时刻确信人就在那儿。然而，囚犯毫无反抗地站着，双臂耷拉地让绳子捆着，似乎他并没有注意将要发生的事情。
3. 八点钟的钟声响起，从远处的军营传来一阵军号声。监狱长站在我们的外围，闷闷不乐地用手杖戳了戳沙砾地面，随着传来的声响抬起头来。“天哪，快点儿，法朗西斯，”他焦躁地说道。“这家伙此刻早该死啦。你还没有准备好吗”
4. 法朗西斯是狱卒小队长，一个胖胖的达罗毗荼人，身穿白色的斜纹布制服，还戴副金丝边眼镜，挥了挥黑色的手。“好了，好了，监狱长，”他反反复复地说道。“万事俱备。绞刑手等着呢。我们马上动手。”
5. “行，听好了，齐步走。等这活儿干完，囚犯们才可以吃早饭。”
6. 我们向绞刑架走去。各有两名狱卒走在死囚左右两边，掮着长枪；另外两名紧靠着他，死死地抓住他的手臂和肩膀，似推似扶着他。我们其余的人，像执法官一类的，跟在后面。
7. 在离绞刑架大约40码的地方，我眼望着那死囚光着膀子的棕颜色脊背，走在我的前面。他双臂被捆着，走起路来虽不灵活，但稳稳的。身上的肌肉与迈出的步伐很协调，脑袋上的那簇头发上下跳跃，双脚在潮湿的沙砾地面上留下脚印。有一次，尽管两个肩膀被人紧握着，他稍稍地向一旁迈出一小步，为了避开小道上的水坑。
8. 真奇怪，在那一刻之前，我从来没有意识到把一个活生生的、身体健康的人置于死地是怎么回事。等看到那死囚为了避开水坑向旁边侧一步的时候，我发现了将一个正当壮年的生命戛然结束的神秘，那是一种无以言表的错误。那个人不是生命垂危，他活着，像我们一样活着。他身体里的所有器官还在运作——肠子在消化食品、皮肤在自我更新、指甲在生长、细胞组织在形成——全在一本正经地、愚蠢地忙碌着。他站在那块活动踏板上的时候，指甲还在长；当他从空中落下来的时候，他还有十分之一秒的时间活着。他的双眼将看见黄颜色的沙砾地面和灰颜色的墙壁，他的头脑仍然会记忆、预见和思考——甚至会思考那个水坑。他和我们是一起向前走的一群人，看见、听见、感觉、理解同一个世界。然而，两分钟后，
突然咔嗒一声，我们当中有一个将死去——少了一个头脑，少了一个世界。
9. 绞刑架竖立在一个小院子里。绞刑手是个满头花白头发的囚犯，身穿监狱里白颜色的囚服，在那台机器旁等候着。我们走进去时，他奴颜婢膝地向我们躬身致意。随着法朗西斯的一句话，两名狱卒靠得更近地抓住死囚，半拉半推地把他带到绞刑架，笨手笨脚地帮他爬上扶梯。然后，绞刑手也爬上去，将绞索套在死囚的脖子上。
10. 我们在五码开外的地方等着。狱卒们围着绞刑架一圈站开。接着，等绞索套好后，死囚开始向他的神喊叫起来。声音很高，反复地喊着“罗摩！罗摩！罗摩！罗摩！”，不像焦急恐惧求救的祈祷或喊叫，倒是一声接一声，很有节奏感，像击钟的声音。
11. 绞刑手爬了下来，站立着手握杠杆，准备就绪。好像又过了几分钟。死囚发出的那一声接一声呼喊还在继续。“罗摩！罗摩！罗摩！”一刻儿都不停顿。监狱长的脑袋低垂在胸前，慢慢地用手杖戳着地面，他也许正在数着喊叫的次数，允许让死囚喊叫一个固定的次数——大概五十次，或者一百次。每个人的脸色都变了。那几个印度人的脸色像坏了的咖啡，发灰，而且有一两把刺刀摇晃了起来。
12. 监狱长突然下了决心。他猛地抬起头来，拿起手杖迅速一挥。“绞了！”他近乎残暴地大吼道。
13. 哐当一声，接着是死一般的寂静。死囚不见了，就那根绳索在打转。我们走到绞刑架四周查看死囚的尸体。他悬着，左右晃来晃去的，脚趾直指下方。非常缓慢地转动着，死得像块石头。
14. 监狱长伸出手杖，戳戳那光着膀子的棕色尸体，那尸体微微地晃动了一下。“完事了，”监狱长说道。他从绞刑架下面退出来，深深地吐了口气。他那副阴沉沉的脸色突然消失了。他瞟了一眼手表。“八点零八分。嗯，今天上午的活儿到此为止，谢天谢地。”
15. 狱卒们取下刺刀，迈步走开。我们从放置绞刑架的院子里走出来，路过等死囚犯的牢房，来到监狱的中心大院。囚犯们已经在领早饭了。他们一长排一长排地蹲着，每个人手里拿着一个锡碗，两名狱卒抬着饭桶来回打饭。绞刑刚过，那看上去倒是一个朴实快乐的场景。既然活儿干完了，我们大大地松了一口气。有一种想唱歌、想狂奔、想偷偷笑一笑的冲动。大家开始开心地聊起天来。
16. 走在我身边的欧亚混血小伙子朝来的那条路点头示意，面露无所不知的微笑说道，“长官，您知道吗，我们的朋友(他指的是那个死人)听说上诉被驳回的时候，都尿裤子了，尿在地板上，吓出来的。长官，请抽支烟吧。长官，我这只新的银烟盒您看看怎么样正宗的欧洲款式。”
17. 有几个人哈哈大笑起来——笑什么，好像谁也不清楚。
18. 法朗西斯走在监狱长身边，喋喋不休地说：“嗯，长官，事情全办完了，十分满意。啪的一声，就全完了！并非总是如此的，哦，不是的。我就知道，有几次医生不得不到绞刑架下面，抓住囚犯的腿向下拉，才死的。麻烦得很。”
19. “哦，抽动着太糟糕了，”监狱长说道。
20. “啊呀，长官，那些家伙不听话起来就更加麻烦了！我记得，有个家伙我们带他出来时，拼命地抓住牢房的铁条。长官啊，你简直不会相信，用了六个狱卒才把他拽出来，三个人拖一条腿。”
21. 我发现自己在哈哈大笑，声音很响。每个人都在哈哈大笑。连监狱长也宽容地露出牙齿笑了。“大家都来喝杯酒吧，”他和蔼地说道，“我车上有一瓶威士忌，我们几个喝。”
22. 我们穿过双铁条的监狱大门，走到大路上。“拉他的腿！”一个缅甸人执法官突然嚷嚷道，又咯咯地大笑起来。我们大家再次开始大笑。此时此刻，法朗西斯讲的事情似乎格外好玩。我们大家一起喝了杯酒，当地人和欧洲人，很和睦。那个死人就在一百码之外。
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Using Language Reading, listening and writing 亲爱的王小姐： 我同班上的同学有件麻烦事。我跟我们班里的一位男同学一直相处很好，我们常常一起做家庭作业，而且很乐意相互帮助。我们成了非常好的朋友。可是，其他同学却开始在背后议论起来，他们说我和这位男同学在谈恋爱，这使我很生气。我不想中断这段友谊，但是我又讨厌人家背后说闲话。我该怎么办呢？Reading and writing 尊敬的编辑： 我是苏州高中的一名学生。我有一个难题，我不太善于同人们交际。虽然我的确试着去跟班上的同学交谈，但是我还是发现很难跟他们成为好朋友。因此，有时候我感到十分孤独。我确实想改变这种现状，但是我却不知道该怎么办。如果您能给我提些建议，我会非常感激的。 第二单元世界上的英语 Reading 通向现代英语之路 16世纪末期大约有5百万到7百万人说英语，几乎所有这些人都生活在英国。后来，在17世纪英国人开始航海征服了世界其它地区。于是，许多别的国家开始说英语了。如今说英语的人比以往任何时候都多，他们有的是作为第一语言来说，有的是作为第二语言或外语。 以英语作为母语的人，即使他们所讲的语言不尽相同，也可以互相交流。请看以下例子： 英国人贝蒂：“请到我的公寓（flat）里来看看，好吗？” 美国人艾米：“好的。我很乐意到你的公寓（apartment）去。” 那么，英语在一段时间里为什么会起变化呢？事实上，当不同文化互相交流渗透时，所有的语言都会有所发展，有所变化。首先，在公元450年到1150年间，人们所说的英语跟今天所说的英语就很不一样。当时的英语更多地是以德语
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Unit1 2d： Jane: 你好，鲍勃，你想加入什么俱乐部？ Bob:我想加入运动俱乐部。 Jane:棒极了!你会玩什么运动？ Bob:足球. Jane:这么说你可以加入足球俱乐部。 Bob:那么你呢？你非常善长讲故事.你可以加入讲故事俱乐部。 Jane:听起来不错。但我也喜欢画画。 Bob:那就加入两个俱乐部，讲故事俱乐部和美术俱乐部! Jane:好的，让我们现在去加入吧！ Section B 2a： 1.你好，我是Peter，我喜欢打篮球。我会说英语，我也会踢足球。 2.你好，我是Ma Huan，我会打乒乓球和下国际象棋。我喜欢与人们交谈和做游戏。 3.我的名字是Alan。我在学校音乐俱乐部。我会弹吉他和钢琴。我也会唱歌和跳舞。 2b: (A)我们老人之家需要帮助。在七月份你有空吗？你善于与老人相处吗？你会与他们说话做游戏吗？他们会给你讲故事，你们可以交 朋友。它既有趣又好玩！请在今天拨打电话698-7729与我们联系。 (C)放学后你忙吗？不忙？你会说英语吗？是吗？那么，我们需要 你帮助说英语的学生做运动。这事轻松的，容易的！请来学生运动中 心吧。拨打电话293-7742联系Mr.Brown. (B)你会弹钢琴或者拉小提琴吗？在周末你有时间吗？学校需要帮助教音乐。它不难！拨打电话555-3721联系https://www.360docs.net/doc/0b16843328.html,ler. Unit2 2d： Interviewer :Scott有一份有趣的工作。他在一家广播电台工作。Scott，你的广播节目在几点？Scott:从晚上十二点到早上六点。 Interviewer :你通常几点起床？ Scott:晚上八点半。然后我九点吃早饭。Interviewer :那是个有趣的早饭的时间。 Scott:是的。之后，我通常在十点二十左右锻炼。Interviewer :你什么时候去上班？ Scott:在十一点，所以我工作从不迟到。 2b：你好，我是Tony，我不喜欢早起床。在早上，我八点起床。然后，我在八点三十去上学。我没有许多时间吃早饭，因此，我通常吃的非常快。午饭我通常吃汉堡。放学后，我有时打半小时篮球。当我到家的时候，我总是先做作业。在晚上，我要么看电视，要么玩电脑游戏。在十点三十，我刷牙，然后上床睡觉。 Mary是我的妹妹。她通常在六点半起床。然后她总是洗淋浴，吃丰盛的早饭。然后，她在八点三十去上学。在十二点，她吃许多水果和蔬菜作为午饭。午饭后，她有时打排球。她总是在晚饭后吃冰激凌。她知道那对她不好，但冰激凌尝起来好极了！在晚上，她做家庭作业，通常还要游泳或者散步。在九点三十，她上床睡觉。 Unit3 section A 2e: Lisa:嗨，Jane.这是你的自行车吗？ Jane:是的，我每天骑它去上学。你是怎样到学校的？ Lisa:我通常乘公共汽车。 Jane:从你家到学校有多远？ Lisa:我不确定...... 大约有10千米？乘公共汽车大约需要20分钟。你到学校花费多长时间？ Jane:骑自行车大约需要15分钟。那是很好的锻炼。Lisa:是的。哦，祝你在学校度过快乐的一天。Jane:你也是。 Section B： 2b：过河去学校 你是怎样到学校的？你步行还是骑自行车？你乘公共汽车还是乘火车去？对于许多学生来说，到达学校是容易的。但是对于在中国的一个小村庄里的学生来说，是困难的。在他们的学校和村庄之间有一条很大的河。那儿没有桥，对于小船来说，这条河流太湍急不能摆渡。因此这些学生乘索道过河去学校。 一个11岁的男孩，亮亮，每个上学日都过河。但是他不害怕。“我爱和我的同学们玩耍。我爱我的老师。他对我来说，就像父亲一样。” 这些学生和村民中的许多人从没有离开过这个村庄。有一座桥是他们的梦想。他们的梦想能实现吗？ 3a： 嗨，远方的人， 你好吗？谢谢你的上一封电子邮件。你想知道我怎样到学校，对吗？奥，我通常在大约8点离开家，步行去公共汽车站。校车通常在大约8:15来。学校离我家大约20千米。乘公共汽车到那儿大约花费40分钟。乘公共汽车从来不枯燥，因为我总是
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Unit1 Another School Year — What For Let me tell you one of the earliest disasters in my career as a teacher. It was January of 1940 and I was fresh out of graduate school starting my first semester at the University of Kansas City. Part of the student body was a beanpole with hair on top who came into my class, sat down, folded his arms, and looked at me as if to say "All right, teach me something." Two weeks later we started Hamlet. Three weeks later he came into my office with his hands on his hips. "Look," he said, "I came here to be a pharmacist. Why do I have to read this stuff" And not having a book of his own to point to, he pointed to mine which was lying on the desk. New as I was to the faculty, I could have told this specimen a number of things. I could have pointed out that he had enrolled, not in a drugstore-mechanics school, but in a college and that at the end of his course meant to reach for a scroll that read Bachelor of Science. It would not read: Qualified Pill-Grinding Technician. It would certify that he had specialized in pharmacy, but it would further certify that he had been exposed to some of the ideas mankind has generated within its history. That is to say, he had not entered a technical training school but a university and in universities students enroll for both training and education.
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过一群黑猩猩捕杀一只猴子，然后把它吃掉。她还发现了黑猩猩是如何交流的，而她对黑猩猩身势语的研究帮助她勾勒出黑猩猩的社会体系。 40年来，简·古道尔一直在呼吁世人了解并尊重这些动物的生活。她主张应该让野生动物留在野外生活，而不是用于娱乐或公告。她还为黑猩猩建起了可以安全生活的专门的保护区，她的生活是忙忙碌碌的，然而，正如她所说的：“我一旦停下来，所有的一切就会涌上心头。我就会想起实验室的黑猩猩，太可怕了。每当我看着野生黑猩猩时，这个念头总是萦绕着我。我会对自己说：…难道它们不幸运吗？?然后我就想起了那些没有如何过错却被关在笼子里的小 黑猩猩。一旦你看到这些，你就永远不会忘记……。” 简已经得到了她想要得到的一切：在动物的栖息地工作：获得博士学位；还向世人证明女人和男人一样也能在森林里生活。她激励着人们为妇女们的成就而喝彩。 Using Language 为什么不继承她的事业？ 上学时我喜欢英语、生物和化学，但是我进大学该选哪门专业呢？直到有一天晚上坐在电脑旁研究中国的伟大女性时，我才有了答案。 很偶然地，我看到了一篇关于林稚巧大夫的文章。她是妇科专家，1901年生，1983年去世。林稚巧似乎一直都在为自己选择的事业而奔忙，去国外留学，写了很多书和文章。其中有一本书引起了我的注意。这是一本小书，介绍如何从妇女怀孕到护理婴儿的过程中降低死亡率，她提出了一些可以遵循的简单的做法，保持婴儿清洁和健康，让他们远离疾病。她为什么要写这些东西呢?林稚巧认为哪些妇女会需要这些忠告呢？我仔细地看了这篇文章，了解到那是为农村妇女写的。也许是她们在遇到紧急情况时找不到医生。
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