The Works of Joseph Conrad, Հատոր 5W. Heinemann, 1921 |
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... turned , we turned incessantly , with the water to our waists , to our necks , over our heads . It was all one . We had forgotten how it felt to be dry . " And there was somewhere in me the thought : By Jove ! this is the deuce of an ...
... turned , we turned incessantly , with the water to our waists , to our necks , over our heads . It was all one . We had forgotten how it felt to be dry . " And there was somewhere in me the thought : By Jove ! this is the deuce of an ...
Էջ 66
... turned round without a word and preceded me into a waiting- room . I gave my name , and looked about . Deal table in the middle , plain chairs all round the walls , on one end a large shining map , marked with all the colours of a ...
... turned round without a word and preceded me into a waiting- room . I gave my name , and looked about . Deal table in the middle , plain chairs all round the walls , on one end a large shining map , marked with all the colours of a ...
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... turned - up earth by the shore , houses on a hill , others with iron roofs , amongst a waste of excavations , or hanging to the declivity . A continuous noise of the rapids above hovered over this scene of inhabited devastation . A lot ...
... turned - up earth by the shore , houses on a hill , others with iron roofs , amongst a waste of excavations , or hanging to the declivity . A continuous noise of the rapids above hovered over this scene of inhabited devastation . A lot ...
Էջ 78
... turned and descended to the left . My idea was to let that chain - gang get out of sight before I climbed the hill . You know I am not particularly tender ; I've had to strike and to fend off . I've had to resist and to attack some ...
... turned and descended to the left . My idea was to let that chain - gang get out of sight before I climbed the hill . You know I am not particularly tender ; I've had to strike and to fend off . I've had to resist and to attack some ...
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... turned to his work . The noise outside had ceased , and presently in going out I stopped at the door . In the steady buzz of flies the home- ward - bound agent was lying flushed and insensible ; the other , bent over his books , was ...
... turned to his work . The noise outside had ceased , and presently in going out I stopped at the door . In the steady buzz of flies the home- ward - bound agent was lying flushed and insensible ; the other , bent over his books , was ...
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Էջ 62 - Now when I was a little chap I had a passion for maps. I would look for hours at South America, or Africa, or Australia, and lose myself in all the glories of exploration. At that time there were many blank spaces on the earth, and when I saw one that looked particularly inviting on a map (but they all look that) I would put my finger on it and say, When I grow up I will go there.
Էջ 105 - 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.
Էջ 50 - But for me all the East is contained in that vision of my youth. It is all in that moment when I opened my young eyes on it. I came upon it from a tussle with the sea— and I was young— and I saw it looking at me. And this is all that is left of it! Only a moment; a moment of strength, of romance, of glamour— of youth!
Էջ 61 - I did once turn fresh-water sailor for a bit," that we knew we were fated, before the ebb began to run, to hear about one of Marlow's inconclusive experiences. "I don't want to bother you much with what happened to me personally...
Էջ 43 - I remember my youth and the feeling that will never come back any more— the feeling that I could last forever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men...
Էջ 73 - ... paddled by black fellows. You could see from afar the white of their eyeballs glistening. They shouted, sang; their bodies streamed with perspiration; they had faces like grotesque masks— these chaps; but they had bone, muscle, a wild vitality, an intense energy of movement, that was as natural and true as the surf along their coast. They wanted no excuse for being there. They were a great comfort to look at.
Էջ 110 - Each station should be like a beacon on the road towards better things, a center for trade of course, but also for humanizing, improving, instructing/' Conceive you that ass! And he wants to be manager! No, it's - ' Here he got choked by excessive indignation, and I lifted my head the least bit. I was surprised to see how near they were - right under me. I could have spat...
Էջ 145 - By the simple exercise of our will we can exert a power for good practically unbounded,' etc. etc. From that point he soared and took me with him. The peroration was magnificent, though difficult to remember, you know. It gave me the notion of an exotic Immensity ruled by an august Benevolence. It made me tingle with enthusiasm. 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...
Էջ 192 - 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.
Էջ 60 - The conquest of the earth, which mostly means the taking it away from those who have a different complexion or slightly flatter noses than ourselves, is not a pretty thing when you look into it too much.