中学必读经典英文短篇小说《ABUSHDANCE》
A BUSH DANCE
By Henry Lawson “tap, tap, tap，”
The little schoolhou and residence in the scrub was lighted brightly in the mids t of the“clo”,solid blackness of that moonless December night, when the sky a nd stars were smothered and suffocated by drought haze.
It was the evening of the school children’s “Feast”. That is to say that the childre n had been nt, and“let go”，and the younger ones“fetched”through the blazin g heat to the school, one day early in the holidays, and raced—sometimes in co uples tied together by the legs—and caked, and bunned, and fnally improved u pon by the local Chadband, and got rid of.The schoolroom had been cleared fo r dancing, the maps rolled and tied, the desks and blackboards stacked against t he wall outside.Tea was over, and the trestles and boards, whereon had been spr ead better things than had been provided for the unfortunate youngsterhad bee n taken outside to keep the desks and blackboards company.
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On stools running end to end along one side of the room sat about twenty mor e or less blooming country girls of from ffteen to twenty odd.
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On the rest of the stools, running end to end along the other wall, sat about twe nty more or less blooming chaps.
buildingblocksIt was evident that something was riously wrong. None of the girls spoke abov e a hushed whisper.None of the men spoke above a hushed oath.Now and agai
n two or three sidled out, and if you had followed them you would have found t hat they went outside to listen hard into the darkness and to swear.
“tap, tap, tap.”
The rows moved uneasily, and some of the girls turned pale faces nervously tow ards the side-door, in the direction of the sound.
“tap—tap.”
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The tapping came from the kitchen at the rear of the teacher’s residence, and w as uncomfortably suggestive of a coffin being made：it was also accompanied b y a sickly, indescribable odour—more like that of warm cheap glue than anythin g el.
In the schoolroom was a painful scene of strained listening. Whenever one of th e men returned from outside, or put his head in at the door, all eyes were fasten ed on him in the fash of a single eye, and then withdrawn hopelessly.At the soun d of a hor’s step all eyes and ears were on the door, till some one muttered，‘It’s only the hors in the paddock.’
Some of the girls’eyes began to glisten suspiciously, and at last the belle of th e party—a great, dark-haired, pink-and-white Blue Mountain girl, who had bee n sitting for a full minute staring before her, with blue eyes unnaturally bright, su ddenly covered her face with her hands, ro, and started blindly from the roo m, from which she was steered in a hurry by two sympathetic and rather‘upt’gi rl friends, and as she pasd out she was heard sobbing hysterically—
“Oh, I can’t help it！I did want to dance！It’s a sh-shame！I can’t help it！I—I w
ant to dance！I rode twenty miles to dance—and—and I want to dance！”fuck是什么
A tall, strapping young Bushman ro, without disgui, and followed the girl ou t. The rest began to talk loudly of stock, dogs, and hors, and other Bush thing s；but above their voices rang out that of the girl from the outside—being ma n comforted—
“I can’t help it, Jack！I did want to dance！I—I had such—such—a job—to ge
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t mother—and—and father to let me come—and—and now！”
The two girl friends came back. “He z to leave her to him，”they whispered, i n reply to an interrogatory glance from the schoolmistress.日语初级听力
“It’s—it’s no u, Jack！”came the voice of grief.“You don’t know what—what fat her and mother—is. I—I won’t—be able—to ge-get away—again—for—for—n ot till I’m married, perhaps.”The schoolmistress glanced uneasily along the ro
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w of girls.“I’ll take her into my room and make her lie down，”shewhispered to h er sister, who was staying with her.“she’ll start some of the other girls prently —it’s just the weather for it，”and she pasd out quietly. That schoolmistress w as a woman of penetration.
A final “tap-tap”from the kitchen；then a sound like the squawk of a hurt or fri ghtened child, and the faces in the room turned quickly in that direction and bri ghtened. But there came a bang and a sound like“damn！”and hopelessness t tled down.
A shout from the outer darkness, and most of the men and some of the girls ros e and hurried out. Fragments of conversation heard in the darkness—
“It’s two hors, I tell you！”
“It’s three, you—！”
“Lay you—！”
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A clack of gate thrown open. “Who is it, Tom?”
Voices from gatewards, yelling，“Johnny Mears！They’ve got Johnny Mears！”Then ro yells, and a cheer such as is ldom heard in scrub-lands.
