...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...lonely ship were dying of fever at the rate of three a-day) and went on. We called at some more places with farcical names, where the merry dance of death...

...dart and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity in the proceeding. . . . It was not that Conrad was markedly humanitarian; it was that he disliked waste of human effort...

...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech— and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...on board assuring me earnestly there was a camp of natives—he called them enemies!— hidden out of sight somewhere. "We gave her her letters (I heard...

...comment that the touch of insanity 'was not dissipated by somebody on board assuring me earnestly that there was a camp of natives — he called them enemies! — hidden out of sight somewhere' (p. 62) was initially in the manuscript: 'which was not dissipated by somebody telling me there was...

...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...them enemies ! — hidden out of sight somewhere. There you have it. We fire into a continent. But ours has been no conventional imperialist war; wrong...

...dart and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech - and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...called them enemies! - hidden out of sight somewhere. 'Heart of Darkness', pp. 61-2 Why Marlow feels there is a touch of insanity about these proceedings...

...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...called them enemies! — hidden out of sight somewhere (61-62). The symbolic force of this episode, as of many others in Marlow's narrative, partly depends...

...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There...it was not dissipated by somebody on board assuring rne earnestly there was a camp of natives — he called them enemies! — hidden out of sight somewhere....

...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen There was...insanity in the proceeding, a sense of lugubrious drollen in the sight: and it was not dissipated by somebody on board assuring me earnestly there was...

...and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity in the proceeding. "32 On his journey into the interior, Marlowe comes upon a steam boiler "wallowing in the grass" and...