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纸牌屋(House of Cards 英文版)

时间:2014-06-01 10:35:38  来源:  作者:迈克尔·多布斯爵士(Michael Dobbs)  
简介:  在首相连任竞选中功不可没的党鞭长弗朗西斯·厄克特本以为自己会入内阁任职,不料未能如愿。于是他暗中发誓要取代背叛自己的首相,搞垮所有的对手。他利用自己能够掌握内阁机密和掌握党内人士隐秘的优势,操控了一个又一个官员,并利用《每日纪事报》里想成为一线政治记者的玛蒂·斯多林,令她在媒体上大做文章。
  初战告捷后,他旋即指派手下对内阁展开大规模围剿,紧紧咬住所有人的弱点,除掉了一个又一个对手,扫清了一个又一个障碍,然而他的阴谋也在慢慢地暴露。他最终能否登上首相宝座,而知道越来越多内幕的玛蒂又能否安然周旋于权力斗争中,并实现自己的理想呢?...
  This choice is insufficient. The Government and the country need a leader who has maturity, who  has a sense of discretion, who has a proven capacity for working with all his colleagues in the  Parliamentary Party.
  There is at least one senior figure in the Party who not only enjoys all of these attributes, but  who in recent weeks has been almost unique in remembering the need to uphold the dignity of  Government and who, so rare in present day politics, has shown himself capable of putting aside  his own personal ambition for what he perceives as being the wider interests of his Party.
  He has announced that it is not his intention to seek election as Leader of the Party, but he  still has time to reconsider before nominations close on Thursday. We believe it would be in the  best interests of all concerned if the Chief Whip, Francis Urquhart, were to stand and to be  elected.
  There were forty press, television and radio men waiting outside Urquhart's home in Cambridge  Street when he emerged at 8.10 that morning. He had been waiting rather nervously inside, wanting  to ensure that the timing of his exit enabled BBC radio's Today programme and all breakfast  television channels to take it live. Attracted by the scramble of newsmen, a host of passers-by  and commuters from nearby Victoria Station had gathered to discover the cause for the commotion,  and the live television pictures suggested a crowd showing considerable interest in the man who  now emerged onto the doorstep, looking down on the throng.
  The shouted questions from the journalists were identical, and he waved a hand to quieten them so  that his answer could be heard. The hand also contained a copy of that morning's Telegraph, and  for a moment it looked as if he were giving a victory salute which only encouraged the scramble  still further, but eventually he managed to bring a degree of calm to the proceedings.
  'Ladies and Gentlemen, as Chief Whip I would like to think you had gathered here because of your  interest in the details of the Government's forthcoming legislative programme, but I suspect you  have other things on your mind.'
  The gentle quip brought a chuckle from the journalists and put Urquhart firmly in control.
  'I have read with considerable surprise and obvious interest this morning's edition of the  Telegraph.' He held it up again so that the cameras could get a clear shot. 'I am honoured that  such a significant and authoritative newspaper should hold a high opinion of my personal  capabilities —one which goes far beyond my own judgement of the matter. As you know, I had made  it clear that I had no intention of standing, that I thought it was in the Party's best interest  that the Chief Whip should stand above this particular contest.'
  He cleared his throat. 'Generally that is still my view.
  However, the Telegraph raises some important points which should be considered carefully. You will  forgive me if I don't come to an instant or snap judgement out here on the pavement. I want to  spend a little time consulting with a few colleagues to obtain their opinions, and also to have a  long and serious discussion with my wife, whose views will be most important of all. I shall then  sleep upon it, and let you all know tomorrow what decision I have reached. In the meantime, I hope  you will allow me and my family a few hours of peace to think about things. I shall have nothing  more to say until tomorrow.'
  With one final wave of his hand, still clutching the newspaper and held for many seconds to  satisfy the screaming photographers, Urquhart withdrew into his house and shut the door firmly.
  By Monday evening, Mattie was beginning to wonder
  whether she had been too hasty. After storming out of
  Preston's office she had persuaded herself that she had
  resolved all her personal and professional problems in one
  grand gesture - no more Krajewski, certainly no more
  Preston, just the story to concentrate on. Yet now she was
  not so sure. She had spent a lonely weekend identifying the
  newspapers for which she would like to work, but as she did so she quickly realised that none of  them had any obvious gaps in their political reporting teams which she could hope to fill. The  newspaper world is highly competitive, and although she could offer youthful energy and talent in  abundance, she had just thrown away the track record of experience on which most editors hire  their
  staff.
  She had made many telephone calls but they had led to few appointments; she began to discover that  somebody was spreading a story that she had stormed out in tears when Preston had questioned her  judgement, and sensitive feminine outbursts do not generally commend themselves to the heavily  male-dominated club of newspaper editors.
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