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" '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, "
Youth: And Two Other Stories - Էջ 183
Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 381 էջ
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Հատոր 165

1899 - 1284 էջ
...mother, more than — himself. He needed me ! Me ! I would have treasured every sigh, every murmur, every word, every sign, every glance.' " I felt like...understand him as I would have understood. Perhaps no one to hear . . .' '"To the very end,' I said, shakily. ' I heard his very last words. ...' I stopped in...
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The Works of Joseph Conrad, Հատոր 5

Joseph Conrad - 1921 - 440 էջ
...but I believed in him more than any one on earth — more than his own mother, more than — himself. He needed me ! Me ! I would have treasured every sigh,...understand him as I would have understood. Perhaps no one to hear . . .' " ' To the very end,' I said shakily. ' I heard his very last words. . . .' I stopped...
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Youth: And Two Other Stories

Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 368 էջ
...but I believed in him more than any one on earth — more than his own mother, more than — himself. He needed me! Me! I would have treasured every sigh,...understand him as I would have understood. Perhaps no one to hear. . . .' " 'To the very end,' I said, shakily. ' I heard his very last words. . . .' I stopped...
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Youth, and Two Other Stories: By Joseph Conrad ..., Հատոր 26

Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 360 էջ
...but I believed in him more than any one on earth — more than his own mother, more than — himself. He needed me! Me! I would have treasured every sigh,...felt like a chill grip on my chest. 'Don't,' I said, hi a muffled voice. "'Forgive me. I — I — have mourned so long in silence — in silence. . . ....
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Complete Works, Հատոր 16

Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 360 էջ
...than his own mother, more than—himself. He needed me! Me! I would have treasured every sigh~Tevery word, every sign, every glance.' "I felt like a chill...'Don't,' I said, in a muffled voice. '"Forgive me. I—I—have mourned so long lin silence—in silence. . . . You were with him—to the last? I think...
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The Short Story: A Technical and Literary Study

Ethan Allen Cross - 1928 - 524 էջ
...but I believed in him more than anyone on earth — more than his own mother, more than — himself. He needed me ! Me ! I would have treasured every sigh, every word, every sign, every glance.' " I felt a chill grip my chest. ' Don't.' I said, in a muffled voice. ' ' ' Forgive me. I1 — I — have mourned...
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The Living Age, Հատոր 226

1900 - 874 էջ
...Me! I would have treasured every sigh, every murmur, every wordf every sign, every glance.' "I felt a chill grip on my chest. 'Don't,' I said in a muffled voice. " 'Forgive me. I— I have mourned1 so long in silence— In silence. . . .Youi were with him— to the last? I think of his loneliness....
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Heart of Darkness and The Secret Sharer

Joseph Conrad - 2004 - 205 էջ
...— more than his own mother, more than — himself. He needed me! Me! I would have treasured eveiy sigh, every word, every sign, every glance.' "I felt...understand him as I would have understood. Perhaps no one to hear — ' " 'To the very end,' I said, shakily. 'I heard his very last words 'I stopped in a fright....
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Genres in Discourse

Tzvetan Todorov - 1990 - 150 էջ
...another symbolic image: Kurtz's Intended dreams of what she could have done if she had been with him: "I would have treasured every sigh, every word, every sign, every glance" (78): she would have made a collection of signs. Marlow's narrative opens, moreover, with a parable...
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Heart of Darkness and Other Stories

Joseph Conrad - 1995 - 244 էջ
..."Ah, but I believed in him more than anyone on earth - more than his own mother, more than - himself. He needed me! Me! I would have treasured every sigh,...understand him as I would have understood. Perhaps no one to hear ..." ' "To the very end," I said, shakily. "I heard his very last words ..." I stopped in a...
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