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while Joe lit the forge fire and started work.I began to feel better now that everyone had forgotten the missing pie.
  ‘How far are we from the marshes?’asked the officer.
  ‘About a mile,’replied Mrs Joe.
  ‘ That's good.We'll catch them before it's dark.’
  ‘ Convicts,officer?’asked Mr Wopsle.
  ‘Yes,two escaped convicts out on the marshes.Has anyone here seen them?’
  The others all shook their heads.Nobody asked me.When the handcuffs were ready,Joe suggested we should go with the soldiers,and as Mrs Joe was curious to know what happened,she agreed.So Joe,Mr wopsle and I walked behind the men through the village and out on to the marshes.
  ‘ I hope we don't find those poor men,Joe,’I whispered.
  ‘ I hope not either,Pip,’he whispered back.It was cold,with an east wind blowing from the sea,and it was getting dark.
  Suddenly we all stopped.We heard shouts in the distance.
  ‘This way!Run!’the officer ordered,and we all rushed in that direction.The shouts became clearer.‘ Murder!’‘Escaped convict!’‘Help!’At last we discovered two men fighting each other.One was my convict,and the other was the man who had run away when I had seen him near the shelter.Somehow the soldiers held the men apart and put the hand-cuffs on them.
  ‘Here he is,I'm holding him for you!'shouted my convict.
  ‘Officer,he tried to murder me!’cried the other man.His face was bleeding and he was clearly very frightened.
  ‘ Murder him!No,'said the first,‘ that would be too easy.I want him to suffer more,back on the prison-ship.He's lying,as he did at our trial!You can't trust Compeyson!’
  Just then he noticed me for the first time.I shook my head at him,to show that I had not wanted the soldiers to find him.He stared at me,but I did not know if he understood or not.
  The prisoners were taken to the riverside,where a boat was waiting to take them on to the prison-ship.Just as he was about to leave,my convict said,‘Officer,after my escape,I stole some food,from the blacksmith's house.Bread,cheese,brandy and a meat pie.I'm sorry I ate your pie,blacksmith.’
  ‘I'm glad you did,’replied Joe kindly.‘ We don't know why you're a convict,but we wouldn't want you to die of hunger.’
  The man rubbed his eyes with the back of his dirty hand.We watched the small boat carry him out to the middle of the river,where the great black prison-ship stood high out of the water,held by its rusty chains.He disappeared into the ship,and I thought that was the last I had seen of him.


■ 2 抓住一名罪犯
  一上午,我一直害怕姐姐会发现我偷了她的东西,但是,幸运的是她只顾忙于打扫房间,为我们的圣诞节午饭准备烤鸡,并没有注意我出过门,也没发现少了任何吃的东西。1点半钟,我们的两位客人到了。伍甫赛先生的鼻子很大,秃顶的额头闪闪发光,他是教堂里的办事员。潘波趣先生,他在最近的镇上有一个商店,是一个长得体胖腰圆的中年人,有一副像鱼的嘴脸,贼溜溜的眼睛,他是乔的亲舅舅,可是乔夫人却喊他舅舅。每年圣诞节,他都带两瓶葡萄酒来送给我姐姐,以显示他的阔气。
  “噢,潘波趣舅舅您真是个好心人!”她总是这样说。
  “这是一点小意思,”每一次都是这种回答。
  和这些客人们围桌而坐,即使我没偷姐姐的东西,我的心情也不好受,不但潘波趣和我近在咫尺,而且不允许我说话,他们给我的是最不好的一块肉,甚至给的鸡块也是它们活着的时候身体最害臊的那部分。比这更坏的是大人们总是打搅我。
  “我们进餐之前,让我们感谢上帝赐给我们面前的食物”,伍甫赛先生以他在教堂常用
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