百万英镑英文全文剧本

百万英镑英文全文剧本

100万磅支票(百万英镑英文版).txt
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不知道是不是，这个是小说，要剧本是电影的吗？
百万英镑txt完整版_作者：马克吐温.txt
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百万英镑(英语台词).pdf
这个是电影的？1980年《星期日英语》中的老资料
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原发布者:尹澄z 旁白：Intotheclothingstore,waiter,thebosson.认为自己马上就要时正式职员了，可不能象现在这样破烂。Aformallystaffsoon,hethinksthathecannotbebrokenastheyarenow.（走到一个老板旁边）(Abosswalkedbeside)我：有没有做的不合适被顾客退回来的服装？I:Therewasnoinappropriateforthecustomertoreturntotheclothes?旁白：（老板用极其轻蔑的眼神看他）Bosswiththemostcontemptuouslooktoseehim（走到一个店员旁）Gonearashopassistant店员1：等一会儿，马上就来。Clerk1:Waitaminute,comeatonce.旁白：（店员挑了一件很小的衣服）Theclerkpickupasmallshopclothes.我：请你们照顾一下，我过几天在再付款。I:Pleasetakecareofyou,Ihadafewdaysinthere-payment.我身上没有带零钱。Ihadnobeltchange.店员2：噢，你没有带零钱？Clerk2:Oh,youdonotbringchange?对了，当然，你这样子像带了的？Yes,ofcourse,broughtyouthiswaylikeit?我想象得到，像你这样的绅士身上只会带大票子。Iimaginethatagentlemanlikeyouwhowillbringgreattickets.同伴：朋友，你对外地人不能总是只认衣衫不认人。Company:afriend,youcannotalwaysrecognizeonlytheclothesandoutsidersdonotrecognizepeople.我们完全付的起这套衣服的钱，我们只是不想让你

Mark Twain The 1,000,000 Bank-Note When I was twenty-seven years old, I was a mining-broker's clerk in San Francisco, and an expert in all the details of stock traffic. I was alone in the world, and had nothing to depend upon but my wits and a clean reputation; but these were setting my feet in the road to eventual fortune, and I was content with the prospect.  My time was my own after the afternoon board, Saturdays, and I was accustomed to put it in on a little sail-boat on the bay. One day I ventured too far, and was carried out to sea. Just at nightfall, when hope was about gone, I was picked up by a small brig which was bound for London. It was a long and stormy voyage, and they made me work my passage without pay, as a common sailor. When I stepped ashore in London my clothes were ragged and shabby, and I had only a dollar in my pocket. This money fed and sheltered me twenty-four hours. During the next twenty-four I went without food and shelter.  About ten o'clock on the following morning, seedy and hungry, I was dragging myself along Portland Place, when a child that was passing, towed by a nurse-maid, tossed a luscious big pear - minus one bite - into the gutter. I stopped, of course, and fastened my desiring eye on that muddy treasure. My mouth watered for it, my stomach craved it, my whole being begged for it. But every time I made a move to get it some passing eye detected my purpose, and of course I straightened up then, and looked indifferent, and pretended that I hadn't been thinking about the pear at all. This same thing kept happening and happening, and I couldn't get the pear. I was just getting desperate enough to brave all the shame, and to seize it, when a window behind me was raised, and a gentleman spoke out of it, saying:  "Step in here, please."  I was admitted by a gorgeous flunkey, and shown into a sumptuous room where a couple of elderly gentlemen were sitting. They sent away the servant, and made me sit down. They had just finished