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他要求参谋总部用最快的速度完成海军的人员输出，尽力造成德国在远东的现实存在，那个不知名的舍尔被紧急任命为海军中校，几天后又升任海军少将，兼任理论上的德国远东舰队司令。
　　严谨的德国人做起事情来真是十分迅速，三天后，第一批300名精选出来海军军官踏上了去远东的路。而第二批三千名海军士兵正在准备行囊，在他们略显年轻的面孔后面，第三批人员正在大规模挑选中。
　　与此同时伏尔铿船厂调出了当年的定远舰的图纸，参与设计的人员被集中到一起，研究定远的战斗力，这些宝贵的资料都会被记录下来，送交海军部。大批的相关维修设备在各个工厂里面制造，305mm炮弹被紧急征调限期送往远东。，大清海军和日本海军的全部主力船只的资料都被德国海军参谋部汇总起来，两百多名参谋开始利用这些资料进行海战推演。
　　赵刚这只蝴蝶煽动得翅膀终于改变了历史，尽管只是一小步。但是从当天起，一个全新的历史出现在赵刚面前，旧的历史被悄然粉碎不复存在了。

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　　 The same civilities and courtesies, the same success and satisfaction, took place on the morrow, and accompanied the whole progress of the picture, which was rapid and happy. Every body who saw it was pleased, but Mr. Elton was in continual raptures, and defended it through every criticism. 　　 "Miss Woodhouse has given her friend the only beauty she wanted,"--observed Mrs. Weston to him--not in the least suspecting that she was addressing a lover.-
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-"The expression of the eye is most correct, but Miss Smith has not those eyebrows and eyelashes. It is the fault of her face that she has them not." 　　 "Do you think so?" replied he. "I cannot agree with you. It appears to me a most perfect resemblance in every feature. I never saw such a likeness in my life. We must allow for the effect of shade, you know." 　　 "You have made her too tall, Emma," said Mr. Knightley. 　　 Emma knew that she had, but would not own it; and Mr. Elton warmly added,

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on horseback; but I dissented: I wouldn't risk losing sight of the charge committed to me a minute; so we climbed the slope of heath together. Master Heathcliff received us with greater animation on this occasion: not the animation of high spirits though, nor yet of joy; it looked more like fear.
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`It is late!' he said, speaking short and with difficulty. `Is not your father very ill? I thought you wouldn't come.'
`Why won't you be candid?' cried Catherine, swallowing her greeting. `Why cannot you say at once you don't want me? It is strange, Linton, that for the second time you have brought me here on purpose, apparently, to distress us both, and for no reason besides!'
Linton shivered, and glanced at her, half supplicating, half ashamed; but his cousin's patience was not sufficient to endure this enigmatical behaviour.
`My father is very ill,' she said; `and why am I called from his bedside? Why didn't you send to absolve me from my promise, when'' you wished I wouldn't keep it? Come! I desire an explanation: playing and trifling are completely banished out of my mind; and I can't dance attendance on your affectations now!'

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She stepped behind me and whispered crossly, `Take yourself and your dusters off; when company are in the house, servants don't commence scouring and cleaning in the room where they are!'
`It's a good opportunity, now that the master is away,' I answered aloud: `he hates me to be fidgeting over these things in his presence. I'm sure Mr Edgar will excuse me.'
`I hate you to be fidgeting in my presence,' exclaimed the young lady imperiously, not allowing her guest time to speak: she had failed to recover her equanimity since the little dispute with Heathcliff.
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`I'm sorry for it, Miss Catherine,' was my response; and I proceeded assiduously with my occupation.
She, supposing Edgar could not see her, snatched the cloth from my hand, and pinched me, with a prolonged wrench, very spitefully on the arm. I've said I did not love her, and rather relished mortifying her vanity now and then: besides, she hurt me extremely; so I started up from my knees, and screamed out, `Oh, miss, that's a nasty trick! You have no right to nip me, and I'm not going to bear it.'

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¡¡¡¡I saw, by the change in her face, that someone was advancing behind me. It was Mrs. Steerforth, who gave me her hand more coldly than of yore, and with an augmentation of her former stateliness of manner, but still, I perceived - and I was touched by it - with an ineffaceable remembrance of my old love for her son. She was greatly altered. Her fine figure was far less upright, her handsome face was deeply marked, and her hair was almost white. But when she sat down on the seat, she was a handsome lady still; and well I knew the bright eye with its lofty look, that had been a light in my very dreams at school. ¡¡¡¡'Is Mr. Copperfield i
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nformed of everything, Rosa?' ¡¡¡¡'Yes.' ¡¡¡¡'And has he heard Littimer himself?' ¡¡¡¡'Yes; I have told him why you wished it.' 'You are a good girl. I have had some slight correspondence with your former friend, sir,' addressing me, 'but it has not restored his sense of duty or natural obligation. Therefore I have no other object in this, than what Rosa has mentioned. If, by the course which may relieve the mind of the decent man you brought here (for whom I am sorry - I can say no more), my son may be saved from again falling into the snares of a designing enemy, well!' ¡¡¡¡She drew herself up, and sat looking straight before her, far away.