经典英语对白小说

『壹』 英语小小说 带译文，，不要太长的

Leave for the spot in person

Purine!Purine!Purine!
A few clear and crisp telephone voice, another time break dead silent for a long time of fire brigade!
"Feed!Is a fire brigade, I am a Tom!Caught fire quickly!At ……!"
15:49 on November 9 is 39, the brigade receives to report to the police to call to leave its residents of that neighborhood before the building neglected weed occurrence a fire trouble in sea 淀 area fire fight in Peking, the circumstance is very urgent, the brigade starts out to rush through immediately in the sea 淀 area fire fight to rush toward to save on the scene.Afternoon, the fire brigade arrives upon the scene.The fire field directs member science conctor, three war the government troops is stubborn to battle!

At the same time, the television station also receives news hot-line in the meantime, sending an of the same group horse to rush through things of the past to discover a field urgent.

The Tom is very brave, fighting together and courageously with fireman, protecting own home, the fire feeling was basic to get a control at this time.

At the same time, police in Peking has already got involved this a fire to investigate as well.

May be a false alarm, the whole a fire didn't result in too great damage, but still frighten public, certainly the Tom have a great achievement, people also rebuke upstairs in succession to throw the person of smoke flower at will, but have no proof currently, also don't know exactly is who stem.

But the proper police plan to get the time that the house does hand written record, coming to a logjam, the per families were all ill-matched, making the case uncover, have to temporarily draw caesura sign.

For breaking the backstage real chief culprit of setting on fire the case as soon as possible, the police finds out big detective"that is virtuous" to carry on detective.A layer of inhabitants who arrives the seventh floors of the whole unit all don't accept detective inquisition, unqualified match the police's work, but the big detective use to fold class to reason logically means, end arrest criminal to bring to the court for prosecution.

"That is virtuous" comes from American New York, graating from University of New York a method to learn profession, going 侦 for more than 30 years, is an equal and famous and big detective, uncover a case innumerable.This time is come to Peking to do seminar, catch up at the right moment"119 set on fire a case".But listen to police in Peking say the whole residents of unit all unqualified to match, he smiled, he wished, I will let them give oneself up to the police actively by themselves!

Police in Peking matches with the big detective which comes from New York very much, looking after his whole route of travels very much, original this detective is to do seminar, meeting really tough of, just invite him old man's house mountain of, the detective says, you can provide some at that time a fire in front and back background, very strange BE, in addition to the Tom match for fighting a fire inquisition, the others were all shirking responsibility, but I had a way, as long as told me the circumstance, did I want to see the chief culprit of backstage to is who actually?
亲赴现场

呤!呤!呤!
几声清脆的电话声,又一次打破沉寂好久的消防队!
“喂！是消防队吗，我是Tom！快，着火了！在……！”
11月9日15时49分39秒，北京海淀区消防中队接到报警称离它那附近的居民楼前荒废的野草发生火灾事故，情况十分危急，海淀区消防中队立即出动赶往现场扑救。下午16时10分左右，消防队到达现场。火场指挥员科学指挥，参战官兵顽强作战！

与此同时，电视台也同时接到新闻热线，火速派出了一路人马赶往事发现场。

Tom很勇敢，和消防队员一起奋战，保卫了自己的家园，此时火情基本得到了控制。

与此同时，北京警方也已经介入这个火灾的调查了。

可能就是一场虚惊，整个火灾并没造成太大的损失，但还是惊吓了众人，当然Tom是立功了，人们也纷纷谴责楼上随意扔烟花的人，但目前没证据，也不清楚到底是谁干的。

但正当警方打算挨家做笔录的时候，陷入了一个僵局，每户都不配合的，使案件的破获，不得不暂时划上了顿号。

为了尽快破纵火案的幕后真正元凶，警方找到了大侦探“彼德”来进行侦探。整个单元的一层到七楼的住户都不接受侦探的调查，不配合警方的工作，但大侦探用叠级的推理手段，最终将罪犯抓获归案。

“彼德”来自美国纽约，毕业于纽约大学法学专业，行侦三十余年，是个相当有名气的大侦探，破获案件无数。这次是来北京做研讨会，正好赶上“119纵火案”。而听北京警方说整个单元的居民都不配合，他就笑了，他心想，我会让他们自己主动投案的！

北京警方很配合这位来自纽约的大侦探，很照顾他的一切行程，本来这次侦探就是做研讨会的，实在遇到棘手的了，才邀请他老人家出山的，侦探说，你们能否提供些当时火灾的前后背景吗，很奇怪的是，除了救火的Tom配合调查，其他人都在推卸责任，但我有办法的，只要把情况告诉我，我要看看幕后的元凶究竟是谁呢？

『贰』 英语短篇小说

英语短篇小说

Appointment With Love --By Sulamith Ish-Kishor

Six minutes to six, said the great round clock over the information booth in Grand Central Station. The tall young Army lieutenant who had just come from the direction of the tracks lifted his sunburned face, and his eyes narrowed to note the exact time. His heart was pounding with a beat that shocked him because he could not control it. In six minutes, he would see the woman who had filled such a special place in his life for the past 13 months, the woman he had never seen, yet whose written words had been with him and sustained him unfailingly.
He placed himself as close as he could to the information booth, just beyond the ring of people besieging the clerks...
Lieutenant Blandford remembered one night in particular, the worst of the fighting, when his plane had been caught in the midst of a pack of Zeros. He had seen the grinning face of one of the enemy pilots.
In one of his letters, he had confessed to her that he often felt fear, and only a few days before this battle, he had received her answer: "Of course you fear...all brave men do. Didn't King David know fear? That's why he wrote the 23rd Psalm. Next time you doubt yourself, I want you to hear my voice reciting to you: 'Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil, for Thou art with me.'" And he had remembered; he had heard her imagined voice, and it had renewed his strength and skill.
Now he was going to hear her real voice. Four minutes to six. His face grew sharp.
Under the immense, starred roof, people were walking fast, like threads of color being woven into a gray web. A girl passed close to him, and Lieutenant Blandford started. She was wearing a red flower in her suit lapel, but it was a crimson sweet pea, not the little red rose they had agreed upon. Besides, this girl was too young, about 18, whereas Hollis Meynell had frankly told him she was 30. "Well, what of it?" he had answered. "I'm 32." He was 29.
His mind went back to that book - the book the Lord Himself must have put into his hands out of the hundreds of Army library books sent to the Florida training camp. Of Human Bondage, it was; and throughout the book were notes in a woman's writing. He had always hated that writing-in habit, but these remarks were different. He had never believed that a woman could see into a man's heart so tenderly, so understandingly. Her name was on the bookplate: Hollis Meynell. He had got hold of a New York City telephone book and found her address. He had written, she had answered. Next day he had been shipped out, but they had gone on writing.
For 13 months, she had faithfully replied, and more than replied. When his letters did not arrive she wrote anyway, and now he believed he loved her, and she loved him.
But she had refused all his pleas to send him her photograph. That seemed rather bad, of course. But she had explained: "If your feeling for me has any reality, any honest basis, what I look like won't matter. Suppose I'm beautiful. I'd always be haunted by the feeling that you had been taking a chance on just that, and that kind of love would disgust me. Suppose I'm plain (and you must admit that this is more likely). Then I'd always fear that you were going on writing to me only because you were lonely and had no one else. No, don't ask for my picture. When you come to New York, you shall see me and then you shall make your decision. Remember, both of us are free to stop or to go on after that - whichever we choose..."
One minute to six - Lieutenant Blandford's heart leaped higher than his plane had ever done.
A young woman was coming toward him. Her figure was long and slim; her blond hair lay back in curls from her delicate ears. Her eyes were blue as flowers, her lips and chin had a gentle firmness. In her pale green suit, she was like springtime come alive.
He started toward her, entirely forgetting to notice that she was wearing no rose, and as he moved, a small, provocative smile curved her lips.
"Going my way, soldier?" she murmured.
Uncontrollably, he made one step closer to her. Then he saw Hollis Meynell.
She was standing almost directly behind the girl, a woman well past 40, her graying hair tucked under a worn hat. She was more than plump; her thick-ankled feet were thrust into low-heeled shoes. But she wore a red rose in the rumpled lapel of her brown coat.
The girl in the green suit was walking quickly away.
Blandford felt as though he were being split in two, so keen was his desire to follow the girl, yet so deep was his longing for the woman whose spirit had truly companioned and upheld his own; and there she stood. Her pale, plump face was gentle and sensible; he could see that now. Her gray eyes had a warm, kindly twinkle.
Lieutenant Blandford did not hesitate. His fingers gripped the small worn, blue leather of Of Human Bondage, which was to identify him to her. This would not be love, but it would be something precious, something perhaps even rarer than love - a friendship for which he had been and must ever be grateful.
He squared his broad shoulders, saluted and held the book out toward the woman, although even while he spoke he felt shocked by the bitterness of his disappointment.
"I'm Lieutenant John Blandford, and you - you are Miss Meynell. I'm so glad you could meet me. May...may I take you to dinner?"
The woman's face broadened in a tolerant smile. "I don't know what this is all about, son," she answered. "That young lady in the green suit - the one who just went by - begged me to wear this rose on my coat. And she said that if you asked me to go out with you, I should tell you that she's waiting for you in that big restaurant across the street. She said it was some kind of a test. I've got two boys with Uncle Sam myself, so I didn't mind to oblige you."

『叁』 推荐几本经典好看易懂的英文小说吧，最好是中英互译版本的。

http://wenku..com/search?word=%B9%FE%C0%FB%B2%A8%CC%D8%D3%A2%CE%C4%B0%E6&lm=0&od=0
以下小说，都可以在这儿找到免费英文版。
译本也都有。

最简单的《哈利。波特》 高二学生，英语好点儿就能看懂。这是最简单的了。

比如适合正要考四级，或已经考过的。
杰克。伦敦的《野性的呼唤》比较简单。

《富兰克林自传》，普通六级左右的可以看看
还有《牛虻》要更难一点点儿。六级水平吧。

《傲慢与偏见》，这是本人最喜欢的，就像看《红楼梦》似的，看过多次，不过，语言可能要难一些，六级过的比较轻松的，可以试试。

还有《汤姆叔叔的小屋》、《飘》都是语言比较好的。我正要从头开看英文版（以前只看过节选）。

《简。爱》的味道也比较好，但就是杂着太多法语，比较烦人。