Captains Courageous (Mass Market Paperback)

【本の説明】
176 ページ
103*181mm
言語： English
国： アメリカ
86g
ISBN ： 9780553211900
対象年齢： 10 ~ 13歳 | Lexile?指数 ： 1020L

【本の内容】
The only one of Kipling's novels to be cast in an American setting
Captains Courageous
endures as one of literature's most cherished and memorable sea adventures.Harvey Cheyne spoiled millionaire's son tumbles overboard from a luxury liner--only to be rescued by the crew of a Gloucester schooner.Thus begins the boy's second voyage into the rugged rites and ways of sailors.Like all Kipling's masterworks
Captains Courageous
is an interweaving of art and moral purpose.Angus Wilson has said that it shows "delicacy of craft and violence of feeling exactitude and wile impressionism subtlety and true innocence."A popular favorite since its first publication in 1897 the novel remains a classic story of youthful initiation--and a lively tribute to the author's famous code of bravery loyalty and honor among men.
Excerpt
CHAPTER 1
The weather door of the smoking-room had been left open to the North Atlantic fog as the big liner rolled and lifted whistling to warn the fishing-fleet.
"That Cheyne boy's the biggest nuisance aboard" said a man in a frieze overcoat shutting the door with a bang. "He isn't wanted here. He's too fresh."
A white-haired German reached for a sandwich and grunted between bites: "I know der breed. Ameriga is full of dot kind. I dell you you should imbort ropes' ends free under your dariff."
"Pshaw! There isn't any real harm to him. He's more to be pitied than anything" a man from New York drawled as he lay at full length along the cushions under the wet skylight. "They've dragged him around from hotel to hotel ever since he was a kid. I was talking to his mother this morning. She's a lovely lady but she don't pretend to manage him. He's going to Europe to finish his education."
"Education isn't begun yet." This was a Philadelphian curled up in a corner. "That boy gets two hundred a month pocket-money he told me. He isn't sixteen either."
"Railroads his father aind't it?" said the German.
"Yep. That and mines and lumber and shipping. Built one place at San Diego the old man has; another at Los Angeles; owns half a dozen railroads half the lumber on the Pacific slope and lets his wife spend the money" the Philadelphian went on lazily. "The West don't suit her she says. She just tracks around with the boy and her nerves trying to find out what'll amuse him I guess. Florida Adirondacks Lakewood Hot Springs New York and round again. He isn't much more than a second-hand hotel clerk now. When he's finished in Europe he'll be a holy terror."
"What's the matter with the old man attending to him personally?" said a voice from the frieze ulster.
"Old man's piling up the rocks. 'Don't want to be disturbed I guess. He'll find out his error a few years from now. 'Pity because there's a heap of good in the boy if you could get at it."
"Mit a rope's end; mit a rope's end!" growled the German.
Once more the door banged and a slight slim-built boy perhaps fifteen years old a half-smoked cigarette hanging from one corner of his mouth leaned in over the high footway. His pasty yellow complexion did not show well on a person of his years and his look was a mixture of irresolution bravado and very cheap smartness. He was dressed in a cherry-coloured blazer knickerbockers red stockings and bicycle shoes with a red flannel cap at the back of the head. After whistling between his teeth as he eyed the company he said in a loud high voice: "Say it's thick outside. You can hear the fish-boats squawking all around us. Say wouldn't it be great if we ran down one?"
"Shut the door Harvey" said the New Yorker. "Shut the door and stay outside. You're not wanted here."
"Who'll stop me?" he answered deliberately. "Did you pay for my passage Mister Martin? 'Guess I've as good right here as the next man."
He picked up some dice from a checkerboard and began throwing right hand against left.
"Say gen'elmen this is deader'n mud. Can't we make a game of poker between us?"
There was no answer and he puffed his cigarette swung his legs and drummed on the table with rather dirty fingers. Then he pulled out a roll of bills as if to count them.
"How's your mama this afternoon?" a man said. "I didn't see her at lunch."
"In her state-room I guess. She's 'most always sick on the ocean. I'm going to give the stewardess fifteen dollars for looking after her. I don't go down more 'n I can avoid. It makes me feel mysterious to pass that butler's-pantry place. Say this is the first time I've been on the ocean."
"Oh don't apologize Harvey."
"Who's apologizing? This is the first time I've crossed the ocean gen'elmen and except the first day I haven't been sick one little bit. No sir!" He brought down his fist with a triumphant bang wetted his finger and went on counting the bills.
"Oh you're a high-grade machine with the writing in plain sight" the Philadelphian yawned. "You'll blossom into a credit to your country if you don't take care."
"I know it. I'm an American--first last and all the time. I'll show 'em that when I strike Europe. Pff! My cig's out. I can't smoke the truck the steward sells. Any gen'elman got a real Turkish cig on him?"
The chief engineer entered for a moment red smiling and wet. "Say Mac" cried Harvey cheerfully "how are we hitting it?"
"Vara much in the ordinary way" was the grave reply. "The young are as polite as ever to their elders an' their elders are e'en tryin' to appreciate it."
A low chuckle came from a corner. The German opened his cigar-case and handed a shiny black cigar to Harvey.
"Dot is der broper apparatus to smoke my young friendt" he said. "You vill dry it? Yes? Den you vill be efer so happy."
Harvey lit the unlovely thing with a flourish: he felt that he was getting on in grownup society.
"It would take more 'n this to keel me over" he said ignorant that he was lighting that terrible article a Wheeling "stogie."
"Dot we shall bresently see" said the German. "Where are we now Mr. Mactonal'?"
"Just there or thereabouts Mr. Schaefer" said the engineer. "We'll be on the Grand Bank to-night; but in a general way o' speakin' we're all among the fishing-fleet now. We've shaved three dories an' near skelped the boom off a Frenchman since noon an' that's close sailin' ye may say."
"You like my cigar eh?" the German asked for Harvey's eyes were full of tears.
"Fine full flavour" he answered through shut teeth. "Guess we've slowed down a little haven't we? I'll skip out and see what the log says."
"I might if I vhas you" said the German.
Harvey staggered over the wet decks to the nearest rail. He was very unhappy; but he saw the deck-steward lashing chairs together and since he had boasted before the man that he was never seasick his pride made him go aft to the second-saloon deck at the stern which was finished in a turtle-back. The deck was deserted and he crawled to the extreme end of it near the flag-pole.
There he doubled up in limp agony for the Wheeling "stogie" joined with the surge and jar of the screw to sieve out his soul. His head swelled; sparks of fire danced before his eyes; his body seemed to lose weight while his heels wavered in the breeze. He was fainting from seasickness and a roll of the ship tilted him over the rail on to the smooth lip of the turtle-back. Then a low gray mother-wave swung out of the fog tucked Harvey under one arm so to speak and pulled him off and away to leeward; the great green closed over him and he went quietly to sleep.
He was roused by the sound of a dinner-horn such as they used to blow at a summer-school he had once attended in the Adirondacks. Slowly he remembered that he was Harvey Cheyne drowned and dead in mid-ocean but was too weak to fit things together. A new smell filled his nostrils; wet and clammy chills ran down his back and he was helplessly full of salt water. When he opened his eyes he perceived that he was still on the top of the sea for it was running round him in silver-coloured hills and he was lying on a pile of half-dead fish looking at a broad human back clothed in a blue jersey.
"It's no good" thought the boy. "I'm dead sure enough and this thing is in charge."
He groaned and the figure turned its head showing a pair of little gold rings half hidden in curly black hair.
"Aha! You feel some pretty well now?" it said. "Lie still so: we trim better."
With a swift jerk he sculled the flickering boat-head on to a foamless sea that lifted her twenty full feet only to slide her into a glassy pit beyond. But this mountain-climbing did not interrupt blue-jersey's talk. "Fine good job I say that I catch you. Eh wha-at? Better good job I say your boat not catch me. How you come to fall out?"
"I was sick" said Harvey; "sick and couldn't help it."
"Just in time I blow my horn and your boat she yaw a little. Then I see you come all down. Eh wha-at? I think you are cut into baits by the screw but you dreeft--dreeft to me and I make a big fish of you. So you shall not die this time."
"Where am I?" said Harvey who could not see that life was particularly safe where he lay.
"You are with me in the dory--Manuel my name and I come from schooner We're Here of Gloucester. I live to Gloucester. By-and-by we get supper. Eh wha-at?"
He seemed to have two pairs of hands and a head of cast-iron for not content with blowing through a big conch-shell he must needs st

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