Youth: And Two Other StoriesMcClure, Phillips & Company, 1903 - 381 ページ |
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... knew very little then , and I know not much more now ; but I cherish a hate for that Jermyn to this day . " We were a week working up as far as Yarmouth Roads , and then we got into a gale — the famous October gale of twenty - two years ...
... knew very little then , and I know not much more now ; but I cherish a hate for that Jermyn to this day . " We were a week working up as far as Yarmouth Roads , and then we got into a gale — the famous October gale of twenty - two years ...
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... knew us . At the bar- ber's or tobacconist's they asked familiarly , ' Do you think you will ever get to Bankok ? ' Meantime the owner , the underwriters , and the charterers squabbled amongst themselves in London , and our pay went on ...
... knew us . At the bar- ber's or tobacconist's they asked familiarly , ' Do you think you will ever get to Bankok ? ' Meantime the owner , the underwriters , and the charterers squabbled amongst themselves in London , and our pay went on ...
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... knew well enough how to shirk , and laze , and dodge - when they had a mind to it - and mostly they had . Was it the two pounds ten a month that sent them there ? They didn't think their pay half good enough . No ; it was something in ...
... knew well enough how to shirk , and laze , and dodge - when they had a mind to it - and mostly they had . Was it the two pounds ten a month that sent them there ? They didn't think their pay half good enough . No ; it was something in ...
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... knew that I would see the East first as commander of a small boat . I thought it fine ; and the fidelity to the old ship was fine . We should see the last of her . Oh the glamour of youth ! Oh the fire of it , more dazzling than the ...
... knew that I would see the East first as commander of a small boat . I thought it fine ; and the fidelity to the old ship was fine . We should see the last of her . Oh the glamour of youth ! Oh the fire of it , more dazzling than the ...
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... knew we were fated , before the ebb began to run , to hear about one of Marlow's inconclusive ex- periences . " I don't want to bother you much with what hap- pened to me personally , " he began , showing in this re- mark the weakness ...
... knew we were fated , before the ebb began to run , to hear about one of Marlow's inconclusive ex- periences . " I don't want to bother you much with what hap- pened to me personally , " he began , showing in this re- mark the weakness ...
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asked bank Bankok Batu Beru beard began berth binnacle boats bridge cabin Captain Whalley chap cheroot coast course cried dark dead deck devil earth engineer eyes face feeling feet fellow fool glance gone hand head heard heart HEART OF DARKNESS ivory Judea keep knew Kurtz lascar leaning light live looked Mahon Malay Martini-Henry Massy Massy's mate murmured never niggers night once Pangu patent slip pilgrims port prau remember Ringdove river round sampan savage seemed Serang shadow ship shore side silence skipper smoke Sofala somber sort soul sound stared station steamboat steamer Sterne stood straight stream suddenly talk tell thing thought tion took trees Tuan turned uncon Van Wyk voice waiting walked watch Whal Whalley's whisper word
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184 ページ - 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 somber under an overcast sky — seemed to lead into the heart of an immense darkness.
58 ページ - It was the farthest point of navigation and the culminating point of my experience. It seemed somehow to throw a kind of light on everything about me — and into my thoughts. It was sombre enough, too — and pitiful — not extraordinary in any way — not very clear either. No, not very clear. And yet it seemed to throw a kind of light.
94 ページ - It had become so pitch dark that we listeners could hardly see one another. For a long time already he, sitting apart, had been no more to us than a voice. There was not a word from anybody. The others might have been asleep, but I was awake. I listened, I listened on the watch for the sentence, for the word, that would give me the clew to the faint uneasiness inspired by this narrative that seemed to shape itself without human lips in the heavy nightair of the river. "... Yes — I let him run on,"...
105 ページ - Going up that river was like traveling back to the earliest beginnings of the world, when vegetation rioted on the earth and the big trees were kings.
70 ページ - In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there she was, incomprehensible, firing into a continent. Pop, would go one of the six-inch guns; a small flame would dart and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...
178 ページ - She came forward, all in black, with a pale head, floating towards me in the dusk. She was in mourning. It was more than a year since his death, more than a year since the news came; she seemed as though she would remember and mourn forever. She took both my hands in hers and murmured, 'I had heard you were coming.
135 ページ - This was the unbounded power of eloquence — of words — of burning noble words. There were no practical hints to interrupt the magic current of phrases, unless a kind of note at the foot of the last page, scrawled evidently much later, in an unsteady hand, may be regarded as the exposition of a method. It was very simple, and at the end of that moving appeal to every altruistic sentiment it blazed at you, luminous and terrifying, like a flash of lightning in a serene sky : 'Exterminate all the...
70 ページ - Her ensign dropped limp like a rag; the muzzles of the long eight-inch guns stuck out all over the low hull; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there she was, incomprehensible, firing into a continent.
183 ページ - I felt like a chill grip on my chest. ' Don't,' I said, in a muffled voice. " ' Forgive me. I — I — have mourned so long in silence — in silence. . . . You were with him — to the last? I think of his loneliness. Nobody near to understand him as I would have understood. Perhaps no one to hear. . . .' " ' To the very end,
90 ページ - It was evident he took me for a perfectly shameless prevaricator. At last he got angry, and, to conceal a movement of furious annoyance, he yawned. I rose. Then I noticed a small sketch in oils, on a panel, representing a woman, draped and blindfolded, carrying a lighted torch. The background was somber — almost black. The movement of the woman was stately, and the effect of the torch-light on the face was sinister.