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John
Griffith “Jack” London 1876–1916 was an American author, journalist, and
social activist. He was a pioneer in the then-burgeoning world of commercial
magazine fiction and was one of the first fiction writers to obtain worldwide
celebrity and a large fortune from his fiction alone. Some of his most famous
works include The Call of the Wild and White Fang, both set in the Klondike
Gold Rush, as well as the short stories “To Build a Fire”, “An Odyssey of the
North”, and “Love of Life” . He also wrote of the South Pacific in such stories
as “The Pearls of Parlay ” and “The Heathen ”, and of the San Francisco Bay
area in The Sea Wolf .
Often troubled by physical ailments, during
his thirties London developed kidney disease of unknown origin. He died of
renal failure on November 22, 1916 on the ranch.
杰克·伦敦，美国著名的现实主义作家。他在一个既无固定职业又无固定居所的家庭中长大。24岁开始写作，去世时年仅40岁。从1900年起，杰克·伦敦连续发表和出版了许多小说，讲述美国下层人民的生活故事，揭露资本主义社会的罪恶。他的作品大都带有浓厚的社会主义和个人主义色彩。他的作品在全世界都广为流传，是最受中国读者欢迎的外国作家之一。杰克·伦敦一生著述颇丰，16年中留下了19部长篇小说、150多篇短篇小说以及大量文学报告集，还写了3个剧本以及相当多的随笔和论文。最著名的有《马丁·伊登》、《野性的呼唤》、《白牙》、《热爱生命》等小说。
本书为英文原版，收录了杰克·伦敦36篇经典短篇小说，同时提供配套英文朗读免费下载（下载地址见封底），以便读者在欣赏原汁原味作品的同时，也能提升英语阅读水平。
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杰克·伦敦（1876-1916），美国著名现实主义作家。出生于美国加利福尼亚旧金山的一个破产农民家庭。他从小参加体力劳动，受尽生活折磨。后来做过童工、工人和水手，也当过劫取牡蛎的“蚝贼”。1893年由于美国发生严重经济危机，杰克·伦敦以无业游民罪被捕。1897年到阿拉斯加淘金，结果一粒金子也没淘到却得了坏血病。从此，他开始了文学创作生涯，并于1900年发表统称为“北方故事”的系列小说。他从1900年起连续发表的许多中短篇小说，因其作品大都带有浓厚的社会主义色彩，因此有人认为他是宣扬社会主义的作家，但也有人认为他是表现个人主义与民众哲学的自然主义作家。40岁时，他以自杀结束了自己的生命。
杰克·伦敦在自己16年的创作生涯中留下了50部著作，其中长篇小说19部。他的作品不仅在美国本土广为流传，而且受到世界各国人民的欢迎，是最受中国读者欢迎的外国作家之一。代表作有《马丁·伊登》、《野性的呼唤》、《热爱生命》（短篇小说）、《白牙》（又译作《雪虎》）等。
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01 An Adventure in the Upper Sea
02 All Gold Canyon
03 The Banks of the Sacramento
04 To Build A Fire
05 Confession
06 Flush of Gold
07 The Francis Spaight
08 The Gift Of God
09 The Golden Poppy
10 The Heathen 116
11 The Hobo and the Fairy
12 The House of Mapuhi
13 Just Meat
14 The Law of Life
15 The Leopard Man’s Story
16 Lost Face
17 Love of Life
18 Make Westing
19 Moon-Face
20 Nam-Bok, the Unveracious
21 A Nose for the King
22 The Passing of Marcus O’Brien
23 A Piece of Steak
24 The Shadow and the Flash
25 The Story of an Eyewitness
26 The Sundog Trail
27 That Dead Men Rise Up Never
28 That Spot
29 A Thousand Deaths
30 Told in the Drooling Ward
31 Typhoon off the Coast of Japan
32 Up The Slide
33 War
34 When the World was Young
35 The Wit of Porportuk
36 Yellow Handkerchief
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An Adventure in the Upper Sea
I am a retired captain of the upper sea. That is to say, when
I was a younger man which is not so long ago I was an aeronaut and navigated
that aerial ocean which is all around about us and above us. Naturally it is a
hazardous profession, and naturally I have had many thrilling experiences, the
most thrilling, or at least the most nerveracking, being the one I am about to
relate.
It happened before I went in for hydrogen gas balloons, all
of varnished silk, doubled and lined, and all that, and fit for voyages of days
instead of mere hours. The “Little Nassau” named after the “Great Nassau” of
many years back was the balloon I was making ascents in at the time. It was a
fair-sized, hot-air affair, of single thickness, good for an hour’s flight or
so and capable of attaining an altitude of a mile or more. It answered my
purpose, for my act at the time was making half-mile parachute jumps at
recreation parks and country fairs. I was in Oakland, a California town,
filling a summer’s engagement with a street railway company. The company owned
a large park outside the city, and of course it was to its interest to provide
attractions which would send the townspeople over its line when they went out
to get a whiff of country air. My contract called for two ascensions weekly,
and my act was an especially taking feature, for it was on my days that the
largest crowds were drawn.
Before you can understand what happened, I must first
explain a bit about the nature of the hot air balloon which is used for
parachute jumping. If you have ever witnessed such a jump, you will remember
that directly the parachute was cut loose the balloon turned upside down,
emptied itself of its smoke and heated air, flattened out and fell straight down, beating
the parachute to the ground. Thus there is no chasing a big
deserted bag for miles and miles across the country, and much
time, as well as trouble, is
thereby saved. This maneuver is accomplished by attaching a weight, at
the end of a long rope, to the top of the balloon. The aeronaut, with
his parachute and trapeze, hangs
to the bottom of the balloon, and, weighing more, keeps it right side
down. But when he lets go, the weight attached to the top immediately
drags the top down, and the
bottom, which is the open mouth, goes up, the heated air pouring out. The
weight used for this purpose on the “Little Nassau” was a bag of
sand.
On
the particular day I have in mind there was an unusually large crowd in
attendance, and the police had their hands full keeping the people back. There
was much pushing and shoving, and the ropes were bulging with the pressure of
men, women and children. As I came down from the dressing room I noticed two
girls outside the ropes, of about fourteen and sixteen, and inside the rope a
youngster of eight or nine. They were holding him by the hands, and he was
struggling, excitedly and half in laughter, to get away from them. I thought
nothing of it at the time—just a bit of childish play, no more; and it was only
in the light of after events that the scene was impressed vividly upon me.
“Keep
them cleared out, George!” I called to my assistant. “We don’t want any
accidents.”
“Ay,”
he answered, “that I will, Charley.”
George
Guppy had helped me in no end of ascents, and because of his coolness, judgment
and absolute reliability I had come to trust my life in his hands with the
utmost confidence. His business it was to overlook the inflating of the
balloon, and to see that everything about the parachute was in perfect working
order.
The
“Little Nassau” was already filled and straining at the guys. The parachute lay
flat along the ground and beyond it the trapeze. I tossed aside my overcoat,
took my position, and gave the signal to let go. As you know, the first rush
upward from the earth is very sudden, and this time the balloon, when it first
caught the wind, heeled violently over and was longer than usual in righting. I
looked down at the old familiar sight of the world rushing away from me. And
there were the thousands of people, every face silently upturned. And the
silence startled me, for, as crowds went, this was the time for them to catch
their first breath and send up a roar of applause. But there was no
hand-clapping, whistling, cheering—only silence. And instead, clear as a bell
and distinct, without the slightest shake or quaver, came George’s voice
through the megaphone:
“Ride
her down, Charley! Ride the balloon down!”
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