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Primer comentario Bueno pues este libro es corto pero interesante, básicamente hasta la mitad del libro solo se trata de cómo han ido investigando y las personas que han ido encontrando eso para mi es muy entretenido es algo aburrido pero es interesante y uno simplemente se imagina que es lo que han ido descubriendo.

Segundo comentario Al final des libro uno se da cuenta que no es como la película, tiene película? Si, si tiene extrañamente aunque yo pensaba que no, tiene el mismo nombre y todo pero es bonito el libro es interesante algo aburrido y tedioso en algunas partes pero igual imaginárselo como seria ser el personaje eso si es bonito aunque haya partes que dan miedo.


Resumen General Bueno pues este libro es corto pero interesante, básicamente hasta la mitad del libro solo se trata de cómo han ido investigando y las personas que han ido encontrando eso para mí es muy entretenido es algo aburrido pero es interesante y uno simplemente se imagina que es lo que han ido descubriendo.

Al final des libro uno se da cuenta que no es como la película, tiene película? Si, si tiene extrañamente aunque yo pensaba que no, tiene el mismo nombre y todo pero es bonito el libro es interesante algo aburrido y tedioso en algunas partes pero igual imaginárselo como seria ser el personaje eso si es bonito aunque haya partes que dan miedo.

El libro es interesante comienza con Mr. Hungerton, su papa, era el más correcto que ha existido en la tierra, una muy buena persona, una de las mas caballerosas, perfectamente natural, pero absolutamente centrada en el trabajo e investigacione entonces no tenia tiempo su hijo sigo con sus investigaciones pero su madre y su padre se separaron y su mama se quedo con el pero Hungerton no quería dejar las investigaciones asi que fue el lugar donde su papa, había estado e investigado.


Bibliografia http://www.planetpublish.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/The_Lost_World_NT.pdf De ahí saque el libro. Después los resúmenes los copie del libro por eso están en inglés es que ya no tenía tiempo y hacer todo lo demás me quito tiempo perdón si no era así y si cambie de libro por qué? Porque el que tenía era muy pequeño para hacer un resumen de capítulos.

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Resumen de capitulos Capítulo 1

‘There Are Heroisms All Round Us’ Mr. Hungerton, her father, really was the most tactless person upon earth,—a fluffy, feathery, untidy cockatoo of a man, perfectly good-natured, but absolutely centered upon his own silly self. If anything could have driven me from Gladys, it would have been the thought of such a father-in-law. I am convinced that he really believed in his heart that I came round to the Chestnuts three days a week for the pleasure of his company, and very especially to hear his views upon bimetallism, a subject upon which he was by way of being an authority. For an hour or more that evening I listened to his monotonous chirrup about bad money driving out good, the token value of silver, the depreciation of the rupee, and the true standards of exchange. ‘Suppose,’ he cried with feeble violence, ‘that all the debts in the world were called up simultaneously, and immediate payment insisted upon,—what under our present conditions would happen then?’


Capitulo 2

‘Try Your Luck with Professor Challenger’ I always liked McArdle, the crabbed, old, roundbacked, red-headed news editor, and I rather hoped that he liked me. Of course, Beaumont was the real boss; but he lived in the rarefied atmosphere of some Olympian height from which he could distinguish nothing smaller than an international crisis or a split in the Cabinet. Sometimes we saw him passing in lonely majesty to his inner sanctum, with his eyes staring vaguely and his mind hovering over the Balkans or the Persian Gulf. He was above and beyond us. But McArdle was his first lieutenant, and it was he that we knew. The old man nodded as I entered the room, and he pushed his spectacles far up on his bald forehead. ‘Well, Mr. Malone, from all I hear, you seem to be doing very well,’ said he in his kindly Scotch accent. I thanked him.


Capitulo 3

‘It’s Just the very Biggest Thing in the World’ Hardly was it shut when Mrs. Challenger darted out from the dining-room. The small woman was in a furious temper. She barred her husband’s way like an enraged chicken in front of a bulldog. It was evident that she had seen my exit, but had not observed my return. ‘You brute, George!’ she screamed. ‘You’ve hurt that nice young man.’ He jerked backwards with his thumb. ‘Here he is, safe and sound behind me.’ She was confused, but not unduly so. ‘I am so sorry, I didn’t see you.’ ‘I assure you, madam, that it is all right.’ ‘He has marked your poor face! Oh, George, what a brute you are! Nothing but scandals from one end of the week to the other. Everyone hating and making fun of you. You’ve finished my patience. This ends it.’ ‘Dirty linen,’ he rumbled.


Capitulo 4

‘It’s Just the very Biggest Thing in the World’ Hardly was it shut when Mrs. Challenger darted out from the dining-room. The small woman was in a furious temper. She barred her husband’s way like an enraged chicken in front of a bulldog. It was evident that she had seen my exit, but had not observed my return. ‘You brute, George!’ she screamed. ‘You’ve hurt that nice young man.’ He jerked backwards with his thumb. ‘Here he is, safe and sound behind me.’ She was confused, but not unduly so. ‘I am so sorry, I didn’t see you.’ ‘I assure you, madam, that it is all right.’ ‘He has marked your poor face! Oh, George, what a brute you are! Nothing but scandals from one end of the week to the other. Everyone hating and making fun of you. You’ve finished my patience. This ends it.’ ‘Dirty linen,’ he rumbled.


Capitulo 5

‘Question!’ What with the physical shocks incidental to my first interview with Professor Challenger and the mental ones which accompanied the second, I was a somewhat demoralized journalist by the time I found myself in Enmore Park once more. In my aching head the one thought was throbbing that there really was truth in this man’s story, that it was of tremendous consequence, and that it would work up into inconceivable copy for the Gazette when I could obtain permission to use it. A taxicab was waiting at the end of the road, so I sprang into it and drove down to the office. McArdle was at his post as usual. ‘Well,’ he cried, expectantly, ‘what may it run to? I’m thinking, young man, you have been in the wars. Don’t tell me that he assaulted you.’ ‘We had a little difference at first.’ ‘What a man it is! What did you do?’ ‘Well, he became more reasonable and we had a chat. But I got nothing out of him—nothing for publication.’


Capitulo 6

‘I was the Flail of the Lord’ Lord John Roxton and I turned down Vigo Street together and through the dingy portals of the famous aristocratic rookery. At the end of a long drab passage my new acquaintance pushed open a door and turned on an electric switch. A number of lamps shining through tinted shades bathed the whole great room before us in a ruddy radiance. Standing in the doorway and glancing round me, I had a general impression of extraordinary comfort and elegance combined with an atmosphere of masculine virility. Everywhere there were mingled the luxury of the wealthy man of taste and the careless untidiness of the bachelor. Rich furs and strange iridescent mats from some Oriental bazaar were scattered upon the floor. Pictures and prints which even my unpractised eyes could recognize as being of great price and rarity hung thick upon the walls. Sketches of boxers, of ballet-girls, and of racehorses alternated with a sensuous Fragonard, a martial Girardet, and a dreamy Turner. But amid these varied ornaments there were scattered the trophies which brought back.


Capitulo 7

‘To-morrow we Disappear into the Unknown’ I will not bore those whom this narrative may reach by an account of our luxurious voyage upon the Booth liner, nor will I tell of our week’s stay at Para (save that I should wish to acknowledge the great kindness of the Pereira da Pinta Company in helping us to get together our equipment). I will also allude very briefly to our river journey, up a wide, slow-moving, clay-tinted stream, in a steamer which was little smaller than that which had carried us across the Atlantic. Eventually we found ourselves through the narrows of Obidos and reached the town of Manaos. Here we were rescued from the limited attractions of the local inn by Mr. Shortman, the representative of the British and Brazilian Trading Company. In his hospital Fazenda we spent our time until the day when we were empowered to open the letter of instructions given to us by Professor Challenger. Before I reach the surprising events of that date I would desire to give a clearer sketch of my comrades in this enterprise.


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