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牛津英文经典:八十天环游地球
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  • ISBN:
    9787544783446
  • 作      者:
    [法]儒勒.凡尔纳
  • 译      者:
    (英国)威廉.布彻
  • 出 版 社 :
    译林出版社
  • 出版日期:
    2020-09-01
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《八十天环游地球》是凡尔纳*受推崇的一部幻想文学的经典之作,法文版首版于1873年。凡尔纳在法国乃至世界文坛独树一帜,他的小说中充满激情和幻想,创作空间也极其广阔——不仅仅局限于法国本土和世界各地,而且扩展到了整个宇宙。在他的一次次凭空想象的历险中,读者随着他上天入地、陆地海洋任意遨游,可以见到各种各样非同寻常的人与事,体会到各种各样的感受和刺激,思绪也随之驰骋在无边无际的浩瀚宇宙之中。此英文版由威廉.布彻教授(William Butcher)英译,并撰写导读和注释,为牛津大学出版社经典译本。
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儒勒•凡尔纳(1828—1905) 法国科幻小说家。他*初学法律,1863年出版了他的*一部小说《气球上的五星期》,获得巨大成功,从此一发不可收。他一生共出版了六十六部长篇小说,其中包括代表作:三部曲《格兰特船长的儿女》、《海底两万里》和《神秘岛》。他的小说可分两大类:一类在未知的世界中漫游,另一类在已知的世界中漫游。他的作品景色壮观、情节惊险、构思巧妙、引人入胜。他被公认为现代科幻小说之父。

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  福格和改良俱乐部的成员打赌可以在八十天里环游地球一周。于是他便带着绰号叫“万事通”的仆人启程从伦敦出发,开始了不可思议的环球旅行。他一路上遭人跟踪、舍身救人、与恶僧对簿公堂、遭暗算误了轮船、遇风浪海上搏击、与仆人失散、勇斗劫匪、救仆人身赴险境、燃料告急海上经受考验、疑为窃贼海关被囚……几乎所有的困难和意外都被福格不幸遇到了;然而他总能一次次神奇地化险为夷,*终打赌成功。

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凡尔纳的小说启发了我的思想,给了我幻想的方向。
                        ——俄国宇航之父齐奥尔斯基

  凡尔纳先生的小说是当今*畅销的,《八十天环游地球》等数部小说一下子便各印刷了十多万册,几乎所有的孩子都人手一册,被放在各个家庭书橱中*显眼的地方……
                            ——法国作家左拉

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IN the year 1872, No. 7 Savile Row, Burlington Gardens— the house where Sheridan died in 1814—was occupied by Phileas Fogg,Esq. This gentleman was one of the most remarkable, and indeed most remarked upon, members of the Reform Club, although he seemed to go out of his way to do nothing that might attract any attention.

One of the greatest public speakers to honour his country had thus been replaced by the aforesaid Phileas Fogg. The latter was an enigmatic figure about whom nothing was known, except that he was a thorough gentleman and one of the most handsome figures in the whole of high society.

He was said to look like Byron: his head at least, for his feet were beyond reproach—but a mustachioed and bewhiskered Byron, an impassive Byron, one who might have lived for a thousand years without ever growing old.

Although clearly British, Mr Fogg might not have been a Londoner. He had never been spotted in the Stock Exchange, the Bank, or the City. The basins and docks of London had never berthed a ship for an owner called Phileas Fogg. This gentleman was not on any board of directors. His name had never rung out in a barristers' chambers, whether at the Temple, Lincoln's Inn, or Gray's Inn. He had never pleaded in the Courts of Chancery, Queen's Bench, or Exchequer, nor in an Ecclesiastical Court. He was not engaged in industry, business, commerce, or agriculture. He did not belong to the Royal Institution of Great Britain, the London Institution, the Artizan Society, the Russell Institution, the Western Literary Institution, the Law Society, nor even that Society for the Combined Arts and Sciences which enjoys the direct patronage of Her Gracious Majesty. In sum, he was not a member of any of the associations that breed so prolifically in the capital of theUnited Kingdom, from the Harmonic Union to the Entomological Society, founded chiefly with the aim of exterminating harmful insects.

Phileas Fogg belonged to the Reform Club—and that was all.

Should anyone express surprise that such a mysterious gentleman be numbered amongst the members of that distinguished society, it can be pointed out here that he was accepted on the recommendation of Messrs Baring Brothers, with whom he had an unlimited overdraft facility. Hence a certain 'profile', for his cheques were always paid on sight and his account remained invariably in the black.

Was this Phileas Fogg well off? Without any doubt. But how he had made his fortune, even the best informed could not say. And Mr Fogg was the last person one would have approached to find out. In any case, while in no way extravagant, he was not tight-fisted either. Whenever support was needed for some noble, useful, or generous cause, he would provide it, noiselessly and even anonymously.

In short, the least communicative of men. He spoke as little as possible, and so seemed all the more difficult to fathom. His life was transparent, but what he did was always so mathematically the same, that one's imagination, disturbed, tried to look beyond.

Had he travelled? Probably, because no one possessed the map of the world as he did. Nowhere was so remote that he didn't seem to have some inside knowledge of it. Sometimes he would rectify, briefly and clearly, the thousand ideas about temporarily or permanently lost travellers that spread through the clubs. He would demonstrate the most likely outcome; and he had seemed gifted with second sight, so often had the facts in the end borne out what he had said. He was a man who must have been everywhere-in his imagination at the very least.

What seemed certain, all the same, was that Mr Fogg had not been away from London for some years. Those who had the honour of knowing him a little better than most attested that, apart from the shortest route he took each day from his house to the Club, nobody could claim ever to have seen him anywhere else. His only pastimes were reading the newspapers and playing whist. It fitted his nature entirely that he often won at this silent game. His winnings, however, never stayed in his wallet, but formed instead a major part of his contributions to charity. In any case it should be pointed out that Mr Fogg clearly played for playing's sake, not so as to win. Whist was for him a challenge, a struggle against a difficulty, but one that required no action, no travel, and no fatigue—and so perfectly suited his character.

 


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Introduction
Note on the Text and Translation
Select Bibliography
A Chronology of Jules Verne
AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS
Appendix A. Principal Sources
Appendix B. The Play
Appendix C. 'Around the World' as Seen by the Critics
Explanatory Notes

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