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رمان جین آیر به زبان انگلیسی و ترجمه فارسی با فرمت word شامل دو فایل
فایل اول رمان تایپ شده به زبان انگلیسی 14 صفحه
فایل دوم ترجمه تایپ شده فارسی 16 صفحه
Janr Eytr
(Prat one):
My name is Jane Eyre and my story begins when I was ten. I was living with my aunt, Mrs Reed, because my mother and father were both dead. Mrs Reed was rich. Her house was large and beautiful, but I was not happy there. Mrs Reed had three children, Eliza, John and Georgiana. My cousins were older than I. They never wanted to play with me and they were often unkind. I was afraid of them. 1 was most afraid of my cousin John. He enjoyed frightening me and making me feel unhappy. One afternoon, 1 hid from him in a small room. 1 had a book with a lot of pictures in it and 1 felt quite happy. John and his sisters were with their mother. But then John decided to look for me.
'Where's Jane Eyre?' he shouted, 'Jane! Jane! Come out!' He could not find me at first - he was not quick or clever. But then Eliza, who was clever, found my hiding place. 'Here she is!' she shouted. 1 had to come out. And John was waiting for me. 'What do you want?' 1 asked him. 'I want you to come here,' John said. 1 went and stood in front of him. He looked at me for a long time, and then suddenly he hit me. 'Now go and stand near the door!' he said. 1 was very frightened. 1 knew that John wanted to hurt me. 1 went and stood near the door. Then John picked up a large, heavy book and threw it straight at me. The book hit me on the head and 1 fell. 'Y ou cruel boy!' 1 shouted. 'You always want to hurt me. Look!' 1 touched my head. There was blood on it. John became angrier. He ran across the room and started to hit me again and again. 1 was hurt and afraid, so 1 hit him back. Mrs Reed heard the noise and hurried into the room. She was very angry. She did not seem to notice the blood on my head. 1ane Eyre! You bad girl!' she shouted. 'Why are you hitting your poor cousin? Take her away! Take her to the red room and lock the door!'
The red room was cold and dark. I was very frightened.
Nobody ever went into the red room at night. I cried for help, but nobody came. 'Please help me!' I called, 'Don't leave me here!'
But nobody came to open the door. I cried for a long time, and then everything suddenly Went black. I remember nothing after that. When at last I woke up, I was in my bed. My head was hurting. The doctor was there. 'What happened?' I asked him. 'Y ou are ill, Jane,' the doctor answered. 'Tell me, Jane. Are you unhappy here with your aunt and your cousins?' 'Yes, I am,' I answered. 'I'm very unhappy.'
«جین آیر» (قسمت اول)
نوشته : کارلوت برونته
اسم من جین آیر است و داستان من از زمانی آغاز می شود که من 10 ساله بودم من با عمه ام خانم رید زندگی می کردم، زیرا پدر و مادرم هردو مرده بودند. خانم رید ثروتمند بود. خانه او بسیار بزرگ وزیبا بود، ولی من در آنجا خوشحال نبودم. خانم رید سه فرزند داشت؛ الیزا، جان و جورجیانا. پسر و دختر عمه‌هایم از من بزرگتر بودند. آنها هرگز نمی خواستند که با من بازی کنند و اغلب نامهربان بودند. من از آنها می ترسیدم. از همه بیشتر از پسر عمه ام جان می‌ترسیدم. او از ترساندن من لذت می برد و مرا ناراحت می‌ساخت. در یک بعدازظهر، من دریک اتاق کوچک از دست او مخفی شدم. من کتابی با عکس های زیاد در آن داشتم و از آن بابت احساس خوشحالی می‌کردم. جان و خواهرانش با مادرشان بودند. اما جان تصمیم گرفت که به دنبال من بگردد. او فریاد می‌کشید «جین آیر کجاست» «جین! جین! بیا بیرون» او در ابتدا نتوانست مرا پیدا کند. او سریع یا باهوش نبود. اما الیزا، که با هوش تر بود محل مخفی‌گاه مرا پیدا کرد. او فریاد زد: او اینجاست، من مجبور بودم بیرون بیایم و جان منتظرم بود. از او پرسیدم : چه می خواهی؟ جان گفت: از تو می خواهم که به اینجا بیایی. من رفتم و در جلوی او ایستادم. او مدت زیادی به من نگاه کرد و ناگهان به من ضربه ای زد و گفت : حالا برو کنار در بایست.
من خیلی ترسیده بودم. من می دانستم که جان می‌خواهد به من آسیب برساند. من رفتم و کنار در ایستادم. سپس جان یک کتاب بزرگ و سنگین برداشت و به سمت من پرتاب کرد. کتاب به سرم خورد و مرا انداخت. من فریاد زدم: تو پسر سنگدلی هستی، تو همیشه می خواهی به من آسیب برسانی. نگاه کن. سرم را لمس کردم. خونی شده بود. جان خشمگین تر شد. او طول اتاق را طی کرد و مجدداً شروع به اذیت و آزار من کرد. من زخمی و هراسان بودم
