Youth: And Two Other StoriesGrosset & Dunlap, 1903 - 381 pàgines |
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Pàgina 44
... Perhaps they could give us a passage some- where . ' He seemed nervously anxious . So by dint of punching and kicking I started one of my men into a state of somnambulism , and giving him an oar , took another and pulled towards the ...
... Perhaps they could give us a passage some- where . ' He seemed nervously anxious . So by dint of punching and kicking I started one of my men into a state of somnambulism , and giving him an oar , took another and pulled towards the ...
Pàgina 56
... perhaps . They were men enough to face the darkness . And perhaps he was cheered by keeping his eye on a chance of promotion to the fleet at Ravenna by - and - by , if he had good friends in Rome and survived the awful climate . Or ...
... perhaps . They were men enough to face the darkness . And perhaps he was cheered by keeping his eye on a chance of promotion to the fleet at Ravenna by - and - by , if he had good friends in Rome and survived the awful climate . Or ...
Pàgina 69
... perhaps . Settlements some centuries old , and still no bigger than pin - heads on the untouched expanse of their background . We pounded along , stopped , landed soldiers ; went on , landed custom- house clerks to levy toll in what ...
... perhaps . Settlements some centuries old , and still no bigger than pin - heads on the untouched expanse of their background . We pounded along , stopped , landed soldiers ; went on , landed custom- house clerks to levy toll in what ...
Pàgina 72
... perhaps . ' At last we opened a reach . A rocky cliff appeared , mounds of turned - up earth by the shore , houses or a hill , others , with iron roofs , amongst a waste of excava- tions , or hanging to the declivity . A continuous ...
... perhaps . ' At last we opened a reach . A rocky cliff appeared , mounds of turned - up earth by the shore , houses or a hill , others , with iron roofs , amongst a waste of excava- tions , or hanging to the declivity . A continuous ...
Pàgina 80
... in the long grass near the path , with an empty water - gourd and his long staff lying by his side . A great silence around and above . Perhaps on some quiet night the tremor of far - off drums [ 80 ] HEART OF DARKNESS.
... in the long grass near the path , with an empty water - gourd and his long staff lying by his side . A great silence around and above . Perhaps on some quiet night the tremor of far - off drums [ 80 ] HEART OF DARKNESS.
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Youth, and Two Other Stories: By Joseph Conrad ..., Volum 26 Joseph Conrad Visualització completa - 1903 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 70 - 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.
Pàgina 161 - I did not betray Mr. Kurtz— it was ordered I should never betray him— it was written I should be loyal to the nightmare of my choice. I was anxious to deal with this shadow by myself alone— and to this day I don't know why I was so jealous of sharing with any one the peculiar blackness of that experience.
Pàgina 133 - You can't understand. How could you? — with solid pavement under your feet, surrounded by kind neighbours ready to cheer you or to fall on you, stepping delicately between the butcher and the policeman, in the holy terror of scandal and gallows and lunatic asylums...
Pàgina 58 - 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.
Pàgina 56 - ... to build, apparently by the hundred, in a month or two, if we may believe what we read.
Pàgina 76 - I began to distinguish the gleam of the eyes under the trees. Then, glancing down, I saw a face near my hand. The black bones reclined at full length with one shoulder against the tree, and slowly the eyelids rose and the sunken eyes looked up at me, enormous and vacant, a kind of blind, white flicker in the depths of the orbs, which died out slowly.
Pàgina 132 - The wilderness had patted him on the head, and, behold, it was like a ball an ivory ball; it had caressed him, and - lo! - he had withered; it had taken him, loved him, embraced him, got into his veins, consumed his flesh, and sealed his soul to its own by the inconceivable ceremonies of some devilish initiation.
Pàgina 149 - They only showed that Mr. Kurtz lacked restraint in the gratification of his various lusts, that there was something wanting in him — some small matter which, when. [ 148 ] the pressing need arose, could not be found under his magnificent eloquence.
Pàgina 94 - Of course in this you fellows see more than I could then. You see me, whom you know. . . ." 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...
Pàgina 105 - 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.