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最难过的还数潜水爬管。“蛙人”依次钻进了潜艇的鱼雷发射管，随后关上后盖。当听到“哗哗”的注水声时，队员们就像从炎热的夏季一下进入了寒冷的冬天，海底水温让他们的体表温度陡降了10摄氏度。接着耳旁传来三声沉闷的敲击声，鱼雷发射管的前盖被打开。“蛙人”们承受比海面大几倍的压力，冒着被湍急的海流卷走，被鲨鱼、海蛇袭击的危险，又依次弹出发射管，向预定的岛屿潜去……
“炼狱”般的训练除锻炼陆战队员超过常人的体质外，更要培养坚强的战斗意志。
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在海军陆战队某综合战术训练场，一个加强陆战连正在进行抢滩登陆训练，当面之“敌”用具有一定杀伤力的空包弹向他们扫射，旁边爆炸的是实实在在的TNT炸药。队员们必须本能地趴在地上，听着耳边爆炸的巨响，切身体验近似战场上“枪林弹雨”的感觉，这样的训练虽然危险，但能磨砺队员的战斗意志，让队员们在未来实战中可以泰然应对处变不惊。

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在下午2点时，电信运营公司宣布，大部分服务美国的海底光缆已经不起作用了。在晚上，能源公司证实，在墨西哥湾海底的油气设施已经被破坏，两个采油平台有沉没的危险。而在加尔维斯敦湾的炼油厂已经被严重破坏，火势已经难以控制。国会议员和媒体都在批评情报机构失灵，政府部门也惊讶于他们为什么没有提前发现这个阴谋。
其实，这都是因为美国人认为水下攻击对基地组织来说太难太复杂了，而不把这种威胁考虑在内。这个虚构的攻击戏剧性的表现了美国在保护攸关其经济繁荣的水下设施安全时面临的现实困难。水下领域可能是敌对方不能进入的，地球上最后的避难所。而在最近几年，进入这个领域却很简单，如通过商业潜水艇和遥控潜水器。
这些方式为合法利用海洋提供了机会，但是也增加了被攻击的弱点。为什么攻击来自水下呢?最简短的答案就是它是秘密的。
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秘密的行动就可以规避检查和起诉。与空中秘密行动（要求很复杂和昂贵的飞机）不同，几乎所有在水下能动的交通工具都很难发现。雷达能够持续不断的扫描成千上万平方英里的空中，而却没有同样设备扫描水下。没有人监视临近美国的水下，以及检查沿着大陆架海底的邪恶行动。

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中国网3月26日报道 俄罗斯海军在300多年的发展历程中，有过辉煌，也几经衰落。这其中有主观因素，也与国家的政治、经济、军事、外交等客观条件有着密切的关系。回顾俄罗斯海军的发展进程，分析其得失对我国海军的建设与发展会有所启示。
一、强烈的海洋意识是俄罗斯海军从内陆走向近海的内在因素
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20世纪之前俄国海军的历史，实质上就是俄罗斯帝国极力向外扩张、千方百计寻求出海口的历史。它的历史通常是从彼得大帝时代开始算起。彼得一世虽然占有广阔的陆上疆域，但他强烈地意识到，不控制海洋，就不可能走向世界，于是积极地夺取出海口。彼得一世深知，要夺取出海口，没有一支强大的海军是不行的。他认为：“只有陆军的君主是只有一只手的人，而同时也有海军才是双手俱全的人。”在这位君主统治下，俄国建立了其历史上第一支正规海军——波罗的海舰队。经过长达21年之久的“北方战争”，俄罗斯最终夺得了波罗的海出海口，取代了瑞典成为波罗的海的霸主，从一个内陆国家一跃变成了一个濒海大国。沙俄实现了海外扩张计划的第一步。
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继上周传出俄总参谋长向俄国防部长递交辞职报告传闻后，俄媒体又传出俄总参部正酝酿着“集体抵制国防部”的情绪。据非官方消息，已有不少高级将领和军官向国防部递交了辞职报告。
据俄《独立报》3月24日报道，此次抵制活动起因于俄国防部长进行的系列改革，包括将俄军对财产私有化及大幅度精简军队部门。上周已传出俄总参谋长卢耶夫斯基已向国防部递交辞职报告。
有消息指出，俄前不久自杀身亡的上校维克多·弗拉索夫（俄国防部营房建设与设备局临时负责人，职位相当于副部长）也在自杀前递交了辞职报告。目前关于俄总参谋长和其他高级将领辞职的原因还没有给出正式原因。
俄《每日经济报》报道，俄上层希望悄悄平息这场风波。一些人分析，这与个人和工作没有太大关系，而是与即将发生的军队人事变动有关。一位分析家指出：“卢耶夫斯基是个出色的专家，但显然，上面不希望看到卢耶夫斯基成为继任者。” 美国批评中国发展军力“威胁稳定与安全”，显然已经成为一种“惯性”。前段时间公布的2008年的《中国军力报告》又在渲染“中国军力威胁”，全然不顾中国国内的“主旋律”是和平发展，两会代表热议的重点都是国计民生，与军事没有关系。一“武”一“和”，反映出了两国对国际问题的思考习惯的不同。

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through the ranks of my companions.
Thus relieved of a grievous load, I from that hour set to work
afresh, resolved to pioneer my way through every difficulty: I
toiled hard, and my success was proportionate to my efforts; my
memory, not naturally tenacious, improved with practice; exercise
sharpened my wits; in a few weeks I was promoted to a higher class; in
less than two months I was allowed to commence French and drawing. I
learned the first two tenses of the verb Etre, and sketched my first
cottage (whose walls, by the bye, outrivalled in slope those of the
leaning tower of Pisa), on the same day. That night, on going to
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bed, I forgot to prepare in imagination the Barmecide supper of hot
roast potatoes, or white bread and new milk, with which I was wont
to amuse my inward cravings: I feasted instead on the spectacle of

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and from under the brim of this graceful
head-dress fell a profusion of light tresses, elaborately curled;
the elder lady was enveloped in a costly velvet shawl, trimmed with
ermine, and she wore a false front of French curls.
These ladies were deferentially received by Miss Temple, as Mrs.
and the Misses Brocklehurst, and conducted to seats of honour at the
top of the room. It seems they had come in the carriage with their
reverend relative, and had been conducting a rummaging scrutiny of the
room upstairs, while he transacted
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questioned the laundress, and lectured the superintendent. They now
proceeded to address divers remarks and reproofs to Miss Smith, who
was charged with the care of the linen and the inspection of the
dormitories: but I had no time to listen to what they said; other

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wonder: I could not comprehend this doctrine of
endurance; and still less could I understand or sympathise with the
forbearance she expressed for her chastiser. Still I felt that Helen
Burns considered things by a light invisible to my eyes. I suspected
she might be right and I wrong; but I would not ponder the matter
deeply; like Felix, I put it off to a more convenient season.
'You say you have faults, Helen: what are they? To me you seem very
good.'
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'Then learn from me, not to judge by appearances: I am, as Miss
Scatcherd said, slatternly; I seldom put, and never keep, things in
order; I am careless; I forget rules; I read when I should learn my
lessons; I have no method; and sometimes I say, like you, I cannot

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you happy here?'
'You ask rather too many questions. I have given you answers enough
for the present: now I want to read.'
But at that moment the summons sounded for dinner; all re-entered
the house. The odour which now filled the refectory was scarcely
more appetising than that which had regaled our nostrils at breakfast:
the dinner was served in two huge tin-plated vessels, whence rose a
strong steam redolent of rancid fat.
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indifferent potatoes and strange shreds of rusty meat, mixed and
cooked together. Of this preparation a tolerably abundant plateful was
apportioned to each pupil. I ate what I could, and wondered within
myself whether every day's fare would be like this.
After dinner, we immediately adjourned to the schoolroom: lessons

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hastened down the drive. There was a light in the porter's lodge: when
we reached it, we found the porter's wife just kindling her fire: my
trunk, which had been carried down the evening before, stood corded at
the door. It wanted but a few minutes of six, and shortly after that
hour had struck, the distant roll of wheels announced the coming
coach; I went to the door and watched its lamps approach rapidly
through the gloom.
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'Is she going by herself?' asked the porter's wife.
'Yes.'
'And how far is it?'
'Fifty miles.'
'What a long way! I wonder Mrs. Reed is not afraid to trust her

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were visible the porter's lodge and the
carriage-road, and just as I had dissolved so much of the silver-white
foliage veiling the panes as left room to look out, I saw the gates
thrown open and a carriage roll through. I watched it ascending the
drive with indifference; carriages often came to Gateshead, but none
ever brought visitors in whom I was interested; it stopped in front of
the house, the door-bell rang loudly, the new-comer was admitted.
All this being nothing to me, my vacant attention soon found
livelier attraction in the spectacle of a little hungry robin,
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came and chirruped on the twigs of the leafless cherry-tree nailed
against the wall near the casement. The remains of my breakfast of
bread and milk stood on the table, and having crumbled a morsel of
roll, I was tugging at the sash to put out the crumbs on the
window-sill, when Bessie came running upstairs into the nursery.

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well have said to the fire, 'don't burn!' but how could she
divine the morbid suffering to which I was a prey? In the course of
the morning Mr. Lloyd came again.
'What, already up!' said he, as he entered the nursery. 'Well,
nurse, how is she?'
Bessie answered that I was doing very well.
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'Then she ought to look more cheerful. Come here, Mis Jane: your
name is Jane, is it not?'
'Yes, sir, Jane Eyre.'
'Well, you have been crying, Miss Jane Eyre; can you tell me what
about? Have you any pain?'
'No, sir.'
'Oh! I daresay she is crying because she could not go out with
Missis in the carriage,' interposed Bessie.

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mahogany, hung with curtains of deep red damask, stood out like a
tabernacle in the centre; the two large windows, with their blinds
always drawn down, were half shrouded in festoons and falls of similar
drapery; the carpet was red; the table at the foot of the bed was
covered with a crimson cloth; the walls were a soft fawn colour with a
blush of pink in it; the wardrobe, the toilet-table,
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of darkly polished old mahogany. Out of these deep surrounding
shades rose high, and glared white, the piled-up mattresses and
pillows of the bed, spread with a snowy Marseilles counterpane.
Scarcely less prominent was an ample cushioned easy-chair near the
head of the bed, also white, with a footstool before it; and
looking, as I thought, like a pale throne.

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He dared not speak to her there: he dared hardly look; and yet she went on teasing, till he was twice on the point of being provoked to laugh; and I frowned, and then she glanced towards the master: whose mind was occupied on other subjects than his company, as his countenance evinced; and she grew serious for an instant, scrutinizing him with deep gravity. Afterwards she turned, and recommenced her nonsense; at last, Hareton uttered a smothered laugh. Mr Heathcliff started; his eye rapidly surveyed our faces. Catherine met it with her accustomed look of nervousness and yet defiance, which he abhorred.
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`It is well you are out of my reach,' he exclaimed. "What fiend possesses you to stare back at me, continually, with those infernal eyes? Down with them! and don't remind me of your existence again. I thought I had cured you of laughing.'

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Oh! then it is with Mrs Heathcliff you must settle,' she observed; `or rather with me. She has not learnt to manage her affairs yet, and I act for her: there's nobody else.'
I looked surprised.
`Ah! you have not heard of Heathcliff's death, I see,' she continued.
`Heathcliff dead!' I exclaimed, astonished. `How long ago?'
`Three months since: but sit down and let me take your hat, and I'll tell you all about it. Stop, you have had nothing to eat, have you?'
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`I want nothing: I have ordered supper at home. You sit down too. I never dreamt of his dying! Let me hear how it came to pass. You say you don't expect them back for some time--the young people?'
`No--I have to scold them every evening for their late rambles: but they don't care for me. At least have a drink of our old ale; it will do you good: you seem weary.'
She hastened to fetch it before I could refuse, and I heard Joseph asking whether `it warn't a crying scandal that she should have fellies at her time of life? And then, to get them jocks out uh' t' maister's cellar! He fair shaamed to `bide still and see it.'

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quarter of an hour listening and trembling. Nothing stirred--the house was quiet.
`She's mistaken, I said to myself. He's got over it. I needn't disturb them; and I began to doze. But my sleep was marred a second time by a sharp ringing of the bell--the only bell we have, put up on purpose for Linton; and the master called to mhelp me, he'll die!"
`"Walk out of the room," cried the master, "and let me never hear a word more about him! None here care what becomes of him; if you do, act the nurse; if you do not, lock him up and leave him."
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`Then she began to bother me, and I said I'd had enough plague acquiesced, being a narrow-minded, selfish woman. Catherine evinced a child's annoyance at this neglect; repaid it with contempt, and thus enlisted my informant among her enemies, as securely as if she had done her some great wrong. I had a long talk with Zillah about six weeks ago, a little before you came, one day when we foregathered on the moor; and this is what she told me.
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Spring advanced; yet my master gathered no real strength, though he resumed his walks in the grounds with his daughter. To her inexperienced notions, this itself was a sign of convalescence; and then his cheek was often flushed, and his eyes were bright: she felt sure of his recovering. On her seventeenth birthday, he did not visit the churchyard: it was raining, and I observed:
`You'll surely not go out tonight, sir?'
He answered:
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`No, I'll defer it this year a little longer.'
He wrote again to Linton, expressing his great desire to see him; and, had the invalid been presentable, I've no doubt his father would have permitted him to come. As it was, being instructed, he returned an answer, intimating that Mr Heathcliff objected to his calling at the Grange; but his uncle's kind remembrance delighted him, and he hoped to meet him, sometimes, in his rambles, and personally to petition that his cousin and he might not remain long so utterly divided.

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Catherine repeated the longest she could remember. The employment pleased both mightily. Linton would have another; and after that another, notwithstanding my strenuous objections; and so they went on until the clock struck twelve, and we heard Hareton in the court, returning for his dinner.
`And tomorrow, Catherine, will you be here tomorrow?' asked young Heathcliff, holding her frock as she rose reluctantly.
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`No,' I answered, `nor next day neither.' She, however, gave a different response evidently, for his forehead cleared as she stooped and whispered in his ear.
`You won't go tomorrow, recollect, miss!' I commenced, when we were out of the house. `You are not dreaming of it, are you?'
`Oh, I'll take good care,' I continued: `I'll have that lock mended, and you can escape by no way else.'
`I can get over the wall,' she said, laughing. `The Grange is not a prison, Ellen, and you are not my jailer. And besides, I'm almost seventeen: I'm a woman. And I'm certain Linton would

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`He's as young,' said I; `but he has black hair and eyes, and looks sterner; and he is taller and bigger altogether. He'll not seem to you so gentle and kind at first, perhaps, because it is not his way: still, mind you, be frank and cordial with him; and naturally he'll be fonder of you than any uncle, for you are his own.'
`Black hair and eyes!' mused Linton. `I can't fancy him. Then I am not like him, am I?'
`Not much,' I answered: not a morsel, I thought, surveying with regret the white complexion and slim frame of my companion, and his large languid eyes--his mother's eyes, save that, unless a morbid touchiness kindled them a moment, they had not a vestige of her sparkling spirit.
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`How strange that he should never come to see mamma and me!' he murmured. `Has he ever seen me? If he have, I must have been a baby. I remember not a single thing about him!'
`Why, Master Linton,' said I, `three hundred miles is a great distance; and ten years seem very different in length to a grown-up person compared with what they do to you. It is