Adam Bede
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Джордж Элиот. Adam Bede
Book One
Chapter I. The Workshop
Chapter II. The Preaching
Chapter III. After the Preaching
Chapter IV. Home and Its Sorrows
Chapter V. The Rector
Chapter VI. The Hall Farm
Chapter VII. The Dairy
Chapter VIII. A Vocation
Chapter IX. Hetty’s World
Chapter X. Dinah Visits Lisbeth
Chapter XI. In the Cottage
Chapter XII. In the Wood
Chapter XIII. Evening in the Wood
Chapter XIV. The Return Home
Chapter XV. The Two Bed-Chambers
Chapter XVI. Links
Book Two
Chapter XVII. In Which the Story Pauses a Little
Chapter XVIII. Church
Chapter XIX. Adam on a Working Day
Chapter XX. Adam Visits the Hall Farm
Chapter XXI. The Night-School and the Schoolmaster
Book Three
Chapter XXII. Going to the Birthday Feast
Chapter XXIII. Dinner-Time
Chapter XXIV. The Health-Drinking
Chapter XXV. The Games
Chapter XXVI. The Dance
Book Four
Chapter XXVII. A crisis
Chapter XXVIII. A Dilemma
Chapter XXIX. The Next Morning
Chapter XXX. The Delivery of the Letter
Chapter XXXI. In Hetty’s Bed-Chamber
Chapter XXXII. Mrs. Poyser “Has Her Say Out”
Chapter XXXIII. More Links
Chapter XXXIV. The Betrothal
Chapter XXXV. The Hidden Dread
Book Five
Chapter XXXVI. The Journey of Hope
Chapter XXXVII. The Journey in Despair
Chapter XXXVIII. The Quest
Chapter XXXIX. The Tidings
Chapter XL. The Bitter Waters Spread
Chapter XLI. The Eve of the Trial
Chapter XLII. The Morning of the Trial
Chapter XLIII. The Verdict
Chapter XLIV. Arthur’s Return
Chapter XLV. In the Prison
Chapter XLVI. The Hours of Suspense
Chapter XLVII. The Last Moment
Chapter XLVIII. Another Meeting in the Wood
Book Six
Chapter XLIX. At the Hall Farm
Chapter L. In the Cottage
Chapter LI. Sunday Morning
Chapter LII. Adam and Dinah
Chapter LIII. The Harvest Supper
Chapter LIV. The Meeting on the Hill
Chapter LV. Marriage Bells
Epilogue
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With a single drop of ink for a mirror, the Egyptian sorcerer undertakes to reveal to any chance comer far-reaching visions of the past. This is what I undertake to do for you, reader. With this drop of ink at the end of my pen, I will show you the roomy workshop of Mr. Jonathan Burge, carpenter and builder, in the village of Hayslope, as it appeared on the eighteenth of June, in the year of our Lord 1799.
The afternoon sun was warm on the five workmen there, busy upon doors and window-frames and wainscoting. A scent of pine-wood from a tentlike pile of planks outside the open door mingled itself with the scent of the elder-bushes which were spreading their summer snow close to the open window opposite; the slanting sunbeams shone through the transparent shavings that flew before the steady plane, and lit up the fine grain of the oak panelling which stood propped against the wall. On a heap of those soft shavings a rough, grey shepherd dog had made himself a pleasant bed, and was lying with his nose between his fore-paws, occasionally wrinkling his brows to cast a glance at the tallest of the five workmen, who was carving a shield in the centre of a wooden mantelpiece. It was to this workman that the strong barytone belonged which was heard above the sound of plane and hammer singing—
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“On’y he’ll lave the panels out o’ th’ doors sometimes, eh, Seth?” said Wiry Ben.
“Ah, Ben, you’ve got a joke again’ me as ‘ll last you your life. But it isna religion as was i’ fault there; it was Seth Bede, as was allays a wool-gathering chap, and religion hasna cured him, the more’s the pity.”
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