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J. M. Barrie（J·M·巴里） 著

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• 童话
• 儿童文学
• 冒险
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出版社： Random House

ISBN：9780553211788

版次：1

商品编码：19017053

包装：平装

丛书名： Bantam Classic

出版时间：1985-03-01

页数：176

正文语种：英文

商品尺寸：17.27x10.41x1.52cm;0.73kg

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适读人群 ：8岁及以上
Grade 3-5-- A portion of the royalties from this book are being donated to a British charity, but that's not a strong enough reason to buy it. Four movable pictures (the sort that rotate to dissolve from one scene to another), plus a scattering of tiny, hard-to-find flaps, accompany an incoherently abridged text. The slightly antique-looking art is crudely executed; small figures with distorted or indistinct features change relative sizes from spread to spread, and are placed, in most scenes, with no discernible logic. Stick with the original, available in several handsome editions, or if you must have an abridgment, go for the book/cassette package illustrated by Diane Goode, read by Lynn Redgrave, and adapted by Josette Frank (Random, 1987).

Peter, Wendy, Captain Hook, the lost boys, and Tinker Bell have filled the hearts of children ever since Barrie's play first opened in London in 1904 and became an immediate sensation. Now this funny, haunting modern myth is presented with Bedford's wonderful illustrations, which first appeared in the author's own day, have long been out of print, and have never been equaled.

内容简介

The story of Peter Pan, the "boy who would never grow up", and his adventures in Neverland, provides insights into feelings about parents, boys and girls, and responsibility.

作者简介

Sir James Mathew Barrie was born on May 9, 1860, at Kirriemuir in Scotland, the ninth of ten children of a weaver. When Barrie was six, his older brother David died in a skating accident. Barrie then became his mother's chief comforter, while David remained in her memory a boy of thirteen who would never grow up. Barrie received his M.A. degree from the University of Edinburgh in 1882 and began working as a journalist. In 1885 he moved to London, and his writings were collected in Auld Licht Idlls (1888) and A Window in Thurns (1889), which, together with a sentimental novel, The Little Minister (1891), made him a best-selling author. In 1894 he married an actress, Mary Ansell, but the marriage was profoundly unhappy, produced no children, and was dissolved in 1910. However, a favorite Saint Bernard dog of Mary's later became the famous Nana of Peter Pan. In 1897, with the adaptation of The Little Minister, Barrie became a successful playwright, writing the plays The Admirable Crichton (1902), What Every Woman Knows (1903), and Peter Pan (1904), which was produced in 1904 and revived in London every Christmas season thereafter. While the figure of Peter Pan first appeared in Barrie's book The Little White Bird (1902), the story and the concept began in the tales Barrie told the sons of Mrs. Sylvia Llewelyn Davies, a woman Barrie loved. Barrie then published the story of Peter Pan in book form as Peter and Wendy (1911). The best of Barrie's later works is Dear Brutus (1917), a haunting play that again brought the supernatural and fantasy to the London stage. Barrie died in 1937, bequeathing the copyright of Peter Pan to the Great Ormond Street Hospital in London, a hospital for children.

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Chapter One

Peter Breaks Through

All children, except one, grow up. They soon know that they will grow up, and the way Wendy knew was this. One day when she was two years old she was playing in a garden, and she plucked another flower and ran with it to her mother. I suppose she must have looked rather delightful, for Mrs. Darling put her hand to her heart and cried, "Oh, why can't you remain like this for ever!" This was all that passed between them on the subject, but henceforth Wendy knew that she must grow up. You always know after you are two. Two is the beginning of the end.

Of course they lived at 14, and until Wendy came her mother was the chief one. She was a lovely lady, with a romantic mind and such a sweet mocking mouth. Her romantic mind was like the tiny boxes, one within the other, that come from the puzzling East, however many you discover there is always one more; and her sweet mocking mouth had one kiss on it that Wendy could never get, though there it was, perfectly conspicuous in the righthand corner.

The way Mr. Darling won her was this: the many gentlemen who had been boys when she was a girl discovered simultaneously that they loved her, and they all ran to her house to propose to her except Mr. Darling, who took a cab and nipped in first, and so he got her. He got all of her, except the innermost box and the kiss. He never knew about the box, and in time he gave up trying for the kiss. Wendy thought Napoleon could have got it, but I can picture him trying, and then going off in a passion, slamming the door.

Mr. Darling used to boast to Wendy that her mother not only loved him but respected him. He was one of those deep ones who know about stocks and shares. Of course no one really knows, but he quite seemed to know, and he often said stocks were up and shares were down in a way that would have made any woman respect him.

Mrs. Darling was married in white, and at first she kept the books perfectly, almost gleefully, as if it were a game, not so much as a brussels sprout was missing; but by and by whole cauliflowers dropped out, and instead of them there were pictures of babies without faces. She drew them when she should have been totting up. They were Mrs. Darling's guesses.

Wendy came first, then John, then Michael.

For a week or two after Wendy came it was doubtful whether they would be able to keep her, as she was another mouth to feed. Mr. Darling was frightfully proud of her, but he was very honourable, and he sat on the edge of Mrs. Darling's bed, holding her hand and calculating expenses, while she looked at him imploringly. She wanted to risk it, come what might, but that was not his way; his way was with a pencil and a piece of paper, and if she confused him with suggestions he had to begin at the beginning again.

"Now don't interrupt," he would beg of her. "I have one pound seventeen here, and two and six at the office; I can cut off my coffee at the office, say ten shillings, making two nine and six, with your eighteen and three makes three nine seven, with five naught naught in my cheque-book makes eight nine seven-who is that moving?-eight nine seven, dot and carry seven-don't speak, my own-and the pound you lent to that man who came to the door-quiet, child-dot and carry child-there, you've done it!-did I say nine nine seven? yes, I said nine nine seven; the question is, can we try it for a year on nine nine seven?"

"Of course we can, George," she cried. But she was prejudiced in Wendy's favour, and he was really the grander character of the two.

"Remember mumps," he warned her almost threateningly, and off he went again. "Mumps one pound, that is what I have put down, but I daresay it will be more like thirty shillings-don't speak-measles one five, German measles half a guinea, makes two fifteen six-don't waggle your finger-whooping-cough, say fifteen shillings"-and so on it went, and it added up differently each time; but at last Wendy just got through, with mumps reduced to twelve six, and the two kinds of measles treated as one.

There was the same excitement over John, and Michael had even a narrower squeak; but both were kept, and soon you might have seen the three of them going in a row to Miss Fulsom's Kindergarten school, accompanied by their nurse.

Mrs. Darling loved to have everything just so, and Mr. Darling had a passion for being exactly like his neighbours; so, of course, they had a nurse. As they were poor, owing to the amount of milk the children drank, this nurse was a prim Newfoundland dog, called Nana who had belonged to no one in particular until the Darlings engaged her. She had always thought children important, however, and the Darlings had become acquainted with her in Kensington Gardens, where she spent most of her spare time peeping into perambulators, and was much hated by careless nursemaids, whom she followed to their homes and complained of to their mistresses. She proved to be quite a treasure of a nurse. How thorough she was at bath-time; and up at any moment of the night if one of her charges made the slightest cry. Of course, her kennel was in the nursery. She had a genius for knowing when a cough is a thing to have no patience with and when it needs stocking around your throat. She believed to her last day in old-fashioned remedies like rhubarb leaf, and made sounds of contempt over all this new-fangled talk about germs, and so on. It was a lesson in propriety to see her escorting the children to school, walking sedately by their side when they were well behaved, and butting them back into line if they strayed. On John's soccer days she never once forgot his sweater, and she usually carried an umbrella in her mouth in case of rain. There is a room in the basement of Miss Fulsom's school where the nurses wait. They sat on forms, while Nana lay on the floor, but that was the only difference. They affected to ignore her as of an inferior social status to themselves, and she despised their light talk. She resented visits to the nursery from Mrs. Darling's friends, but if they did come she first whipped off Michael's pinafore and put him into the one with blue braiding, and smoothed out Wendy and made a dash at John's hair.

No nursery could possibly have been conducted more correctly, and Mr. Darling knew it, yet he sometimes wondered uneasily whether the neighbours talked.

He had his position in the city to consider.

Nana also troubled him in another way. He had sometimes a feeling that she did not admire him. "I know she admires you tremendously, George," Mrs. Darling would assure him, and then she would sign to the children to be specially nice to father. Lovely dances followed, in which the only other servant, Liza, was sometimes allowed to join. Such a midget she looked in her long skirt and maid's cap, though she had sworn, when engaged, that she would never see ten again. The gaiety of these romps! And gayest of all was Mrs. Darling, who would pirouette so wildly that all you could see of her was the kiss, and then if you had dashed at her you might have got it. There never was a simpler happier family until the coming of Peter Pan.

Mrs. Darling first heard of Peter when she was tidying up her children's minds. It is the nightly custom of every good mother after her children are asleep to rummage in their minds and put things straight for next morning, repacking into their proper places the many articles that have wandered during the day. If you could keep awake (but of course you can't) you would see your own mother doing this, and you would find it very interesting to watch her. It is quite like tidying up drawers. You would see her on her knees, I expect, lingering humorously over some of your contents, wondering where on earth you had picked this thing up, making discoveries sweet and not so sweet, pressing this to her cheek as if it were as nice as a kitten, and hurriedly stowing that out of sight. When you wake in the morning, the naughtiness and evil passions with which you went to bed have been folded up small and placed at the bottom of your mind; and on the top, beautifully aired, are spread out your prettier thoughts, ready for you to put on.

I don't know whether you have ever seen a map of a person's mind. Doctors sometimes draw maps of other parts of you, and your own map can become intensely interesting, but catch them trying to draw a map of a child's mind, which is not only confused, but keeps going round all the time. There are zigzag lines on it, just like your temperature on a card, and these are probably roads in the island; for the Neverland is always more or less an island, with astonishing splashes of colour here and there, and coral reefs and rakish-looking craft in the offing, and savages and lonely lairs, and gnomes who are mostly tailors, and caves through which a river runs, and princes with six elder brothers, and a hut fast going to decay, and one very small old lady with a hooked nose. It would be an easy map if that were all; but there is also first day at school, religion, fathers, the round pond, needlework, murders, hangings, verbs that take the dative, chocolate pudding day, getting into braces, say ninety-nine, three-pence for pulling out your tooth yourself, and so on; and either these are part of the island or they are another map showing through, and it is all rather confusing, especially as nothing will stand still.

Of course the Neverlands vary a good deal. John's, for instance, had a lagoon with flamingoes flying over it at which John was shooting, while Michael, who was very small, had a flamingo with lagoons flying over it. John lived in a boat turned upside down on the sands, Michael in a wigwam, Wendy in a house of leaves deftly sewn together. John had no friends, Michael had friends at night, Wendy had a pet wolf forsaken by its parents; but on the whole the Neverlands have a family resemblance, and if they stood in a row you could say of them that they have each other's nose, and so forth. On these magic shores c...

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哇，这本《彼得·潘》简直就是打开了我童年幻想的大门！我一直对那些能飞来飞去的角色和充满魔法的奇幻世界充满了向往，而这本书恰恰满足了我所有的期待。当我翻开书页的那一刻，我就被带到了一个名叫“永无岛”的神奇地方，那里没有成人世界的烦恼，只有无尽的冒险和自由。彼得·潘，这个永远长不大的男孩，他的活力和勇气真是让人着迷。他带领着我，以及书中的小孩子们，一起经历了一场又一场惊心动魄的冒险。从与海盗的斗智斗勇，到潜入虎克船长的巢穴，再到与小仙子们一同在夜空中飞翔，每一个场景都充满了画面感，让我仿佛身临其境。我特别喜欢书中对孩子们纯真情感的描绘，他们之间那种毫无保留的信任和友谊，以及他们面对困难时所展现出的勇气，都深深地打动了我。虽然书中有一些紧张刺激的情节，但整体基调是积极向上、充满希望的，让我看完之后感到非常振奋。我最难忘的场景是他们第一次飞起来的时候，那种挣脱束缚、自由自在的感觉，至今仍然让我心潮澎湃。这本书不仅仅是一个故事，更是一种精神的象征，它告诉我们，即使长大成人，也应该保留内心的那份纯真和对梦想的追求。我真的非常非常喜欢这本书，它给我带来了太多的欢乐和启发。

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我真的为这本书的想象力所折服！“永无岛”这个设定简直太绝了！它不是一个我们熟知的地理位置，而是一个只存在于孩子们想象中的地方。那里有会飞的孩子，有会说话的动物，有神秘的丛林，还有海盗和印第安人。这一切都充满了童话般的色彩，又带着一丝冒险的刺激。我最喜欢的部分是他们能够自由自在地飞翔，这种脱离地心引力、翱翔于天际的感觉，是多么令人向往啊！书中对于飞行的描写，那种轻盈、灵巧，以及从高处俯瞰世界的景象，都让我沉醉不已。我仿佛也跟着彼得·潘和温蒂一起，感受着风拂过脸颊，看着下方的城镇在夜色中闪烁。还有那些隐藏的秘密洞穴，神秘的仙子花园，都充满了探索的乐趣。作者构建的这个世界，既有现实的投影（比如温蒂一家），又充满了超现实的奇幻元素，这种融合让故事既接地气又充满无限的可能性。每次阅读，我都会发现新的细节，感受到作者是如何巧妙地将现实世界的渴望与孩童的想象力结合起来，创造出如此迷人的世界。

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不得不说，这本书里的角色设计真是太出彩了！彼得·潘的调皮捣蛋和不羁自由，简直就是孩子气的完美代言。我特别欣赏他那种“快乐至上”的生活态度，不受任何规矩的束缚，只跟随自己的心去冒险。而温蒂，她就像是每一个长大了又怀念童年的我们，既有小女孩的温柔善良，又有成为母亲的责任感。她与彼得·潘之间的互动，那种朦胧的情愫，也为这个奇幻故事增添了一抹温暖的色彩。虎克船长，这个反派角色也写得非常立体。他身上那种被仇恨吞噬的痛苦，以及他与鳄鱼之间那场经典的“钟声”博弈，都让人印象深刻。当然，还有那些 Lost Boys，他们就像一群无家可归的小孤儿，在永无岛找到了归属感，他们的天真烂漫和对彼得·潘的崇拜，也构成了一个温馨的集体。就连那些仙子，比如小叮当，虽然有时会吃醋，但她对彼得·潘的忠诚和帮助，也让人觉得可爱。这本书的魅力就在于，它塑造了一群活生生的人物，每个人都有自己的个性和故事，让他们之间的互动充满了戏剧性和感染力。我常常会在脑海中想象他们在一起冒险的场景，感觉他们就生活在我的身边一样。

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读完这本书，我感觉自己仿佛重新找回了童年时那种无忧无虑、充满奇思妙想的状态。彼得·潘身上那种永不衰竭的生命力和对自由的极致追求，真的非常具有感染力。他不像我们这些长大的成人，被各种责任和规矩所束缚，而是活在当下，享受着每一刻的精彩。书中传达的“永远不要长大”的主题，虽然听起来有些叛逆，但却触及了许多人内心深处的情感。我们都知道长大是不可避免的，但我们内心深处是否也渴望保留那份孩童的纯真和对世界的奇妙幻想呢？这本书给了我一个喘息的空间，让我可以暂时逃离现实，去感受那份纯粹的快乐。它提醒我，即使生活变得复杂，也要记得抬头看看星空，记得心中曾经那个闪闪发光的少年。我还会时不时地想起彼得·潘在夜空中飞翔的画面，那是一种多么令人向往的自由啊！这本书不仅仅是给孩子看的，更适合所有渴望找回初心、拥抱梦想的成年人。

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这本书的叙事方式也相当独特。它不像传统的童话故事那样，一味地教导和说教，而是以一种非常生动、幽默的方式，将我们带入到彼得·潘的世界。作者的语言充满了画面感，每一个场景都仿佛在眼前展开，让人能够清晰地感受到角色的情感和动作。我特别喜欢书中那种时而俏皮，时而又带着一丝淡淡忧伤的基调。它并没有回避现实的残酷，比如孩子们失去父母的悲伤，但它也始终强调着希望和勇气。让我印象深刻的是，书中经常会出现一些哲理性的思考，但这些思考又被巧妙地融入到故事情节中，不会让人觉得生硬。例如，关于长大的意义，关于梦想与现实的冲突，这些话题都在书中得到了有趣的探讨。作者的笔触非常细腻，能够捕捉到孩子们细腻的情感变化，以及他们面对未知时的恐惧与好奇。这种多层次的叙事，让这本书不仅仅是一个简单的冒险故事，更是一部能够引发思考的经典之作。我真心推荐给所有喜欢奇幻故事、渴望找回童真的人。

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发货很快，书的质量也很好，五星好评。

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好小的一本书呀

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书的质量很不错，书很小巧轻便，印刷也比较清晰，进口书质量令人满意。

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很小便于携带，还不错，便宜

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英文原版图书，精心品读，提升自我。

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书非常好，到货非常快，小哥很给力，京东值得拥有！

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书小很簿，可是超好看。