{"product_id":"typee-isbn-9780140434880","title":"Typee","description":"Typee is a fast-moving adventure tale, an autobiographical account of the author's Polynesian stay, an examination of the nature of good and evil, and a frank exploration of sensuality and exotic ritual.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFor more than seventy years, Penguin has been the leading publisher of classic literature in the English-speaking world. With more than 1,700 titles, Penguin Classics represents a global bookshelf of the best works throughout history and across genres and disciplines. Readers trust the series to provide authoritative texts enhanced by introductions and notes by distinguished scholars and contemporary authors, as well as up-to-date translations by award-winning translators.TypeeIntroduction by John Bryant\u003cbr\u003eWorks Cited and Suggested for Further Reading\u003cbr\u003eA Note on the Text\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eTYPEE\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cp\u003ePreface\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 1\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Sea\u003cbr\u003eLonging for Shore\u003cbr\u003eA Land-sick Ship\u003cbr\u003eDestination of the Voyagers\u003cbr\u003eThe Marquesas\u003cbr\u003eAdventures of a Missionary's Wife Among the Savages\u003cbr\u003eCharacteristic Anecdote of the Queen of Nukuheva\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 2\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePassage from the Cruising Ground to the Marquesas\u003cbr\u003eSleepy times aboard Ship\u003cbr\u003eSouth Sea Scenery\u003cbr\u003eLand ho!\u003cbr\u003eThe French Squadron discovered at Anchor in the Bay of Nukuheva\u003cbr\u003eStrange Pilot\u003cbr\u003eEscort of Canoes\u003cbr\u003eA Flotilla of Cocoa-nuts\u003cbr\u003eSwimming Visitors\u003cbr\u003eThe Dolly boarded by them\u003cbr\u003eState of affairs that ensue\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 3\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSome Account of the late operations of the French at the Marquesas\u003cbr\u003ePrudent Conduct of the Admiral\u003cbr\u003eSensation produced by the Arrival of the Strangers\u003cbr\u003eThe first Horse seen by the Islanders\u003cbr\u003eReflections\u003cbr\u003eMiserable Subterfuge of the French\u003cbr\u003eDigression concerning Tahiti\u003cbr\u003eSeizure of the Island by the Admiral\u003cbr\u003eSpirited Conduct of an English Lady\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 4\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eState of Affairs aboard the Ship\u003cbr\u003eContents of her Larder\u003cbr\u003eLength of South Seamen's Voyages\u003cbr\u003eAccount of a Flying Whaleman\u003cbr\u003eDetermination to Leave the Vessel\u003cbr\u003eThe Bay of Nukuheva\u003cbr\u003eThe Typees\u003cbr\u003eInvasion of their Valley by Porter\u003cbr\u003eReflections\u003cbr\u003eGlen of Tior\u003cbr\u003eInterview between the old King and the French Admiral\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 5\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThoughts previous to attempting an Escape\u003cbr\u003eToby, a Fellow Sailor, agrees to share the Adventure\u003cbr\u003eLast Night aboard the Ship\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 6\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA Specimen of Nautical Oratory\u003cbr\u003eCriticisms of the Sailors\u003cbr\u003eThe Starboard Watch are given a Holiday\u003cbr\u003eThe Escape to the Mountains\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 7\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe other side of the Mountain\u003cbr\u003eDisappointment\u003cbr\u003eInventory of Articles brought from the Ship\u003cbr\u003eDivision of the Stock of Bread\u003cbr\u003eAppearance of the Interior of the Island\u003cbr\u003eA Discovery\u003cbr\u003eA Ravine and Waterfalls\u003cbr\u003eA sleepless Night\u003cbr\u003eFurther Discoveries\u003cbr\u003eMy Illness\u003cbr\u003eA Marquesan Landscape\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 8\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Important Question, Typee or Happar?\u003cbr\u003eA Wild-Goose Chace\u003cbr\u003eMy Suffering\u003cbr\u003eDisheartening Situation\u003cbr\u003eA Night in a Ravine\u003cbr\u003eMorning Meal\u003cbr\u003eHappy Idea of Toby\u003cbr\u003eJourney towards the Valley\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 9\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePerilous Passage of the Ravine\u003cbr\u003eDescent into the Valley\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 10\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Head of the Valley\u003cbr\u003eCautions Advance\u003cbr\u003eA Path\u003cbr\u003eFruit\u003cbr\u003eDiscovery of Two of the Natives\u003cbr\u003eTheir singular Conduct\u003cbr\u003eApproach towards the inhabited parts of the Vale\u003cbr\u003eSensation produced by our Appearance\u003cbr\u003eReception at the House of one of the Natives\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 11\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMidnight Reflections\u003cbr\u003eMorning Visitors\u003cbr\u003eA Warrior in Costume\u003cbr\u003eA Savage Aesculapius\u003cbr\u003ePractice of the Healing Art\u003cbr\u003eBody Servant\u003cbr\u003eA Dwelling-house of the Valley described\u003cbr\u003ePortraits of its Inmates\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 12\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOfficiousness of Kory-Kory\u003cbr\u003eHis Devotion\u003cbr\u003eA Bath in the Stream\u003cbr\u003eWant of Refinement of the Typee Damsels\u003cbr\u003eStroll with Mehvi\u003cbr\u003eA Typee Highway\u003cbr\u003eThe Taboo Groves\u003cbr\u003eThe Hoolah-Hoolah Ground\u003cbr\u003eThe Ti\u003cbr\u003eTimeworn Savages\u003cbr\u003eHospitality of Mehevi\u003cbr\u003eMidnight Misgivings\u003cbr\u003eAdventure in the Dark\u003cbr\u003eDistinguished Honors paid to the Visitors\u003cbr\u003eStrange Procession and Return to the House of Marheyo\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 13\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAttempt to procure Relief from Nukuheva\u003cbr\u003ePerilous Adventure of Toby in the Happar Mountain\u003cbr\u003eEloquence of Kory-Kory\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 14\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA great Event happens in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eThe Island Telegraph\u003cbr\u003eSomething befalls Toby\u003cbr\u003eFayaway displays a tender Heart\u003cbr\u003eMelancholy Reflections\u003cbr\u003eMysterious Conduct of the Islanders\u003cbr\u003eDevotion of Kory-Kory\u003cbr\u003eA rural Couch\u003cbr\u003eA Luxury\u003cbr\u003eKory-Kory strikes a Light à la Typee\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 15\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eKindness of Marheyo and the rest of the Islanders\u003cbr\u003eA full Description of the Bread-fruit Tree\u003cbr\u003eDifferent Modes of preparing the Fruit\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 16\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMelancholy condition\u003cbr\u003eOccurrence at the Ti\u003cbr\u003eAnecdote of Marheyo\u003cbr\u003eShaving the Head of a Warrior\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 17\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eImprovement in Health and Spirits\u003cbr\u003eFelicity of the Typees\u003cbr\u003eTheir enjoyment compared with those of more enlightened Communities\u003cbr\u003eComparative Wickedness of civilized and unenlightened People\u003cbr\u003eA Skirmish in the Mountain with the Warriors of Happar\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 18\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSwimming in company with the Girls of the Valley\u003cbr\u003eA Canoe\u003cbr\u003eEffects of the Taboo\u003cbr\u003eA pleasure Excursion on the Pond\u003cbr\u003eBeautiful freak of Fayaway\u003cbr\u003eMantua-making\u003cbr\u003eA Stranger arrives in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eHis mysterious conduct\u003cbr\u003eNative Oratory\u003cbr\u003eThe Interview\u003cbr\u003eIts Results\u003cbr\u003eDeparture of the Stranger\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 19\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eReflections after Marnoo's Departure\u003cbr\u003eBattle of the Pop-guns\u003cbr\u003eStrange conceit of Marheyo\u003cbr\u003eProcess of making Tappa\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 20 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHistory of a day as usually spent in the Typee Valley\u003cbr\u003eDances of the Marquesan Girls\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 21 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Spring of Arva Wai\u003cbr\u003eRemarkable Monumental Remains\u003cbr\u003eSome ideas with regard to the History of the Pi-Pis found in the Valley\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 22 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePreparations for a Grand Festival in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eStrange doings in the Taboo Groves\u003cbr\u003eMonument of Calabashes\u003cbr\u003eGala costume of the Typee damsels\u003cbr\u003eDeparture for the Festival\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 23 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Feast of Calabashes\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 24 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIdeas suggested by the Feast of Calabashes\u003cbr\u003eInaccuracy of certain published Accounts of the Islands\u003cbr\u003eA Reason\u003cbr\u003eNeglected State of Heathenism in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eEffigy of a dead Warrior\u003cbr\u003eA singular Superstition\u003cbr\u003eThe Priest Kolory and the God Moa Artua\u003cbr\u003eAmazing Religious Observance\u003cbr\u003eA dilapidated Shrine\u003cbr\u003eKory-Kory and the Idol\u003cbr\u003eAn Inference\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 25 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eGeneral Information gathered at the Festival\u003cbr\u003ePersonal Beauty of the Typees\u003cbr\u003eTheir Superiority over the Inhabitants of the other Islands\u003cbr\u003eDiversity of Complexion\u003cbr\u003eA Vegetable Cosmetic and Ointment\u003cbr\u003eTestimony of Voyagers to the uncommon Beauty of the Marquesans\u003cbr\u003eFew Evidences of Intercourse with Civilized Beings\u003cbr\u003eDilapidated Musket\u003cbr\u003ePrimitive Simplicity of Government\u003cbr\u003eRegal Dignity of Mehevi\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 26 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eKing Mehevi\u003cbr\u003eAllusion to his Hawiian Majesty\u003cbr\u003eConduct of Marheyo and Mehevi in certain delicate matters\u003cbr\u003ePeculiar system of Marriage\u003cbr\u003eNumber of Population\u003cbr\u003eUniformity\u003cbr\u003eEmbalming\u003cbr\u003ePlaces of Sepulture\u003cbr\u003eFuneral obsequies at Nukuheva\u003cbr\u003eNumber of Inhabitants at Typee\u003cbr\u003eLocation of the Dwellings\u003cbr\u003eHappiness enjoyed in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eA Warning\u003cbr\u003eSome ideas with regard to the Civilization of the Islands\u003cbr\u003eReference to the Present state of the Hawiians\u003cbr\u003eStory of a Missionary's Wife\u003cbr\u003eFashionable Equipages at Oahu\u003cbr\u003eReflections\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 27 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Social Condition and General Character of the Typees\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 28 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFishing Parties\u003cbr\u003eMode of distributing the Fish\u003cbr\u003eMidnight Banquet\u003cbr\u003eTimekeeping Tapers\u003cbr\u003eUnceremonious style of eating the Fish\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 29 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNatural History of the Valley\u003cbr\u003eGolden Lizards\u003cbr\u003eTameness of the Birds\u003cbr\u003eMosquitos\u003cbr\u003eFlies\u003cbr\u003eDogs\u003cbr\u003eA solitary Cat\u003cbr\u003eThe Climate\u003cbr\u003eThe Cocoa-nut Tree\u003cbr\u003eSingular modes of climbing it\u003cbr\u003eAn agile young Chief\u003cbr\u003eFearlessness of the Children\u003cbr\u003eToo-Too and the Cocoa-nut Tree\u003cbr\u003eThe Birds of the Valley\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 30 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA Professor of the Fine Arts\u003cbr\u003eHis Persecutions\u003cbr\u003eSomething about Tattooing and Tabooing\u003cbr\u003eTwo Anecdotes in illustration of the latter\u003cbr\u003eA few thoughts on the Typee Dialect\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 31\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eStrange custom of the Islanders\u003cbr\u003eTheir Chanting, and the peculiarity of their Voice\u003cbr\u003eRapture of the King at first hearing a Song\u003cbr\u003eA new Dignity conferred on the Author\u003cbr\u003eMusical Instruments in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eAdmiration of the Savages at Beholding a Pugilistic Performance\u003cbr\u003eSwimming Infant\u003cbr\u003eBeautiful Tresses of the Girls\u003cbr\u003eOintment for the Hair\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 32 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eApprehensions of Evil\u003cbr\u003eFrightful Discovery\u003cbr\u003eSome remarks on Cannibalism\u003cbr\u003eSecond Battle with the Happars\u003cbr\u003eSavage Spectacle\u003cbr\u003eMysterious Feast\u003cbr\u003eSubsequent Disclosures\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 33 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Stranger again arrives in the Valley\u003cbr\u003eSingular Interview with him\u003cbr\u003eAttempt to Escape\u003cbr\u003eFailure\u003cbr\u003eMelancholy Situation\u003cbr\u003eSympathy of Marheyo\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003cb\u003eChapter 34 \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Escape\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eAppendix: Provisional cession to Lord George Paulet of the Sandwich Islands\u003cbr\u003eSequel: The Story of Toby\u003cbr\u003eAppendixes: List of Textual Expurgations; List of Textual Emendations\u003cbr\u003eThe Typee Manuscript: A Reading Text\u003cbr\u003eExplanatory Notes\u003c\/p\u003e\"A classic of American literature [and] the pioneer in South Sea romance.\" \u003cbr\u003e- Arthur Stedman\u003cb\u003eHerman Melville\u003c\/b\u003e was born in August 1, 1819, in New York City, the son of a merchant. Only twelve when his father died bankrupt, young Herman tried work as a bank clerk, as a cabin-boy on a trip to Liverpool, and as an elementary schoolteacher, before shipping in January 1841 on the whaler Acushnet, bound for the Pacific. Deserting ship the following year in the Marquesas, he made his way to Tahiti and Honolulu, returning as ordinary seaman on the frigate United States to Boston, where he was discharged in October 1844. Books based on these adventures won him immediate success. By 1850 he was married, had acquired a farm near Pittsfield, Massachussetts (where he was the impetuous friend and neighbor of Nathaniel Hawthorne), and was hard at work on his masterpiece \u003cb\u003eMoby-Dick.\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cp\u003eLiterary success soon faded; his complexity increasingly alienated readers. After a visit to the Holy Land in January 1857, he turned from writing prose fiction to poetry. In 1863, during the Civil War, he moved back to New York City, where from 1866-1885 he was a deputy inspector in the Custom House, and where, in 1891, he died. A draft of a final prose work, \u003cb\u003eBilly Budd, Sailor\u003c\/b\u003e, was left unfinished and uncollated, packed tidily away by his widow, where it remained until its rediscovery and publication in 1924.\u003c\/p\u003eIntroduction\u003cbr\u003eRobert Sullivan\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eN THE BEGINNING of Melville, back before the White Whale, there was Typee, the true-life account of the soon-to-be novelist’s adventures in the South Seas—the scandalous, enthralling, and, yes, titillating story of the man who lived among cannibals. And even at this primordial moment, even in this youthful telling, all of Melville is there: the effortless style, the lush and poemlike descriptions, the Joycean humor (why is everyone always so serious about Melville?). On top of all that, it’s a great read, a legitimate adventure. Are our wounded hero’s newfound pagan friends feeding him or fattening him, and how exactly will he ever escape?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHow amazing that Typee ever came into being at all—it is the almost accidental birth of a master. There was young Herman, just returned from sea, the son of a well-born but failed businessman, a near ne’er-do-well who had dabbled in schoolteaching, who had tried his hand at a few little pieces for the local newspaper, and who, seemingly for lack of anything better to do, found himself on a whaling ship with a sea captain who was not terribly interested in workplace morale: Captain Pease on Melville’s first whaling ship, the Acushnet; Captain Vangs in Typee; later to be born again in hell as Ahab. Even on a good ship, whaling was tough, a semi-consensual version of slavery, a life of hard crackers and stale water in the cramped infinity of the great sea. “Oh! for a refreshing glimpse of one blade of grass—for a snuff at the fragrance of a handful of the loamy earth!” goes the longing cry at Typee’s outset. When young Tommo, as the natives refer to the narrator, arrives in Nuku Hiva, the largest of the Marquesas Islands, he is greeted in the tropical bay by a boatless flotilla of local maidens (“these swimming nymphs”) who eventually board the whaling ship—a scene that was censored from the first editions: “Our ship was now wholly given up to every species of riot and debauchery. Not the feeblest barrier was interposed between the unholy passions of the crew and their unlimited gratification.” In a few days, the young sailor hatches a plan. He will escape into paradise.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTommo is accompanied by a shipmate, Toby, energetic and fearless whereas Tommo is reluctant and a bit of a snob, the slighly detached (read: Ishmaelean) adventurer. They head for the hills—the large verdant, nearly impenetrable, volcanic hills—wary of the village of Typee, where, sailors’ lore has it, a fierce band of cannibals lives. It’s a harried trip, low on supplies, high on directionlessness. On several occasions, Tommo nearly kills himself trying to keep up with Toby. The misadventures end up sounding like one of those old Bing Crosby and Bob Hope buddy movies: The Road to the Marquesas. Naturally, the two wind up in the wrong village. Soon enough, they are—whoops!—dining with cannibals.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAre they being treated graciously or being fattened? Toby doesn’t stick around to find out. Tommo, meanwhile, is stuck with a bad leg, the pain and inflammation of which fluctuates in proportion to the imminence of danger. Still, Tommo thrives, investigating the practices and customs of what he eventually comes to call the Happy Valley. He makes friends with the local chieftain, visiting him each day like a beat reporter checking in regularly with the desk sergeant. Tommo is assigned a valet, Kory-Kory, who, Queequeg-like, is a friend, respected and even loved despite if not because of his differences. Typee is the birth of the ardent anti-racist: in the beginning, Melville was a radical.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTommo also finds himself in the everyday heap of bodies that naps through the humid days and snores through the night on the dirt floor of the hut. Specifically, he is alongside a young woman named Fayaway. Fayaway is beautiful, in a word, something Jean-Jacques Rousseau might have come up with if, instead of Emile, he had written soft porn. Not that there is anything illicit in Melville’s portrait. The passages regarding Fayaway are at once friendly, funny, and sensuous—in detail of flesh and landscape, Typee is a very sexy book. Once, in a canoe, Fayaway stands and spreads out her shawl of tappa, in imitation of a sail. “We American soldiers pride ourselves upon our straight clean spars,” the narrator states, tongue at least partly in cheek, “but a prettier little mast than Fayaway made was never shipped aboard of any craft.” (For insight into the richness of Melville’s entendres, go find out what the word mast meant in the local patois, which need not be discussed in detail here—this is a family introduction, after all.)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIf Typee was to be excerpted in a contemporary outdoor and travel magazine of today—and modern adventure-mag editors would kill each other for it, take it from me—Melville would no doubt be asked to pick up the pace a little and cut some of the amazingly detailed descriptions, but the ending might just work: there’s blood, tears, home, and, jarringly, mother. Suffice it to say, Tommo somehow survives the cannibals and escapes, and—talk about anticlimaxes—turns back into Herman, who ends up living with his mother in upstate New York. It doesn’t take a Melvillian imagination to visualize the newly returned sailor wowing little parties of ladies and gentlemen with his inelegant remembrances of sumptuous South Pacific rainforests, of naked natives, of people eating people.  He must have been quite pleased when people suggested he write it all down.  He quickly did, padding his own photographic memories with notes from the reference works of the day.  He found a publisher.  Some revisions were called for.  It was suggested that the author strike a number of the classical references, for instance; his publisher felt sales would improve with a dumbing down. His brother passed it on to some friends in England.  Eventually, Washinton Irving read a draft.  In a flash, Melville was famous, off and running at twenty-seven, cranking out books, on hiw way to \u003ci\u003eThe Whale. \u003c\/i\u003e","brand":"Penguin Classics","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46300764307685,"sku":"NP9780140434880","price":17.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9780140434880.jpg?v=1767743101","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/products\/typee-isbn-9780140434880","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}