Complete Works, 第 16 巻Doubleday, Page, 1903 |
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... once , sewing on a button , and insisted on having my shirts to repair . This was something dif- ferent from the captains ' wives I had known on board crack clippers . When I brought her the shirts , she said : ' And the socks ? They ...
... once , sewing on a button , and insisted on having my shirts to repair . This was something dif- ferent from the captains ' wives I had known on board crack clippers . When I brought her the shirts , she said : ' And the socks ? They ...
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... once what was the matter , caught up his wife , ran on deck , and across , and down into our boat , which was fast to the ladder . Not bad for a sixty- year - old . Just imagine that old fellow saving heroically in his arms that old ...
... once what was the matter , caught up his wife , ran on deck , and across , and down into our boat , which was fast to the ladder . Not bad for a sixty- year - old . Just imagine that old fellow saving heroically in his arms that old ...
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... once , but enough to kill us with the work at the pumps . And while we pumped the ship was going from us piecemeal : the bulwarks went , the stanchions were torn out , the ventilators smashed , the cabin - door burst in . There was not ...
... once , but enough to kill us with the work at the pumps . And while we pumped the ship was going from us piecemeal : the bulwarks went , the stanchions were torn out , the ventilators smashed , the cabin - door burst in . There was not ...
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... once out of our lashings we were as exposed as if on a raft . But we went . The house was shattered as if a shell had exploded inside . Most of it had gone overboard - stove , men's quarters , and their property , all was gone ; but two ...
... once out of our lashings we were as exposed as if on a raft . But we went . The house was shattered as if a shell had exploded inside . Most of it had gone overboard - stove , men's quarters , and their property , all was gone ; but two ...
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... once more for Bankok . “ We had fair breezes , smooth water right into the tropics , and the old Judea lumbered along in the sun- shine . When she went eight knots everything cracked aloft , and we tied our caps to our heads ; but ...
... once more for Bankok . “ We had fair breezes , smooth water right into the tropics , and the old Judea lumbered along in the sun- shine . When she went eight knots everything cracked aloft , and we tied our caps to our heads ; but ...
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asked bank Bankok barque Batu Beru beard began berth binnacle boats bridge cabin Captain Whalley chap coast course cried dead deck devil door earth engine-room engineer eyes face feeling feet fellow fool glance gone hand head heard HEART OF DARKNESS ivory Judea keep knew Kurtz lascar leaning light live looked Mahon Malay mangroves Martini-Henry Massy Massy's matter murmured mysterious never nigger night once Pangu patent slip pilgrims port prau remember Ringdove river round sampan savage seemed Serang shadow ship shore side sight silence skipper smoke Sofala sombre sort soul sound stared station steamboat steamer Sterne stood straight stream suddenly talk tell thing thought took trees Tuan turned Van Wyk verandah voice wait walked watch Whal Whalley's whisper word
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162 ページ - Marlow ceased, and sat apart, indistinct and silent, in the pose of a meditating Buddha. Nobody moved for a time. "We have lost the first of the ebb," said the Director suddenly. I raised my head. The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds, and the tranquil waterway leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed sombre under an overcast sky— seemed to lead into the heart of an immense darkness.
86 ページ - ... from the recesses of the land. The great wall of vegetation, an exuberant and entangled mass of trunks, branches, leaves, boughs, festoons, motionless in the moonlight, was like a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence. And it moved not. A deadened burst of mighty splashes and snorts reached us from afar, as though an ichthyosaurus had been taking a bath of glitter...
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37 ページ - ... And I see a bay, a wide bay, smooth as glass and polished like ice, shimmering in the dark. A red light burns far off upon the gloom of the land, and the night is soft and warm. We drag at the oars with aching arms, and suddenly a puff of wind, a puff faint and tepid and laden with strange...
55 ページ - A narrow and deserted street in deep shadow, high houses, innumerable windows with Venetian blinds, a dead silence, grass sprouting between the stones, imposing carriage archways right and left, immense double doors standing ponderously ajar. I slipped through one of these cracks, went up a swept and ungarnished staircase, as arid as a desert, and opened the first door I came to. Two women, one fat and the other slim, sat on straw-bottomed chairs, knitting black wool.
82 ページ - Do you see him? Do you see the story? Do you see anything? It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream - making a vain attempt, because no relation of a dream can convey the dream-sensation, that commingling of absurdity, surprise, and bewilderment in a tremor of struggling revolt, that notion of being captured by the incredible which is of the very essence of dreams ...