Victory: An Island TaleIn Victory (1915) Conrad returns to the Malay Archipelago, to the setting of his first mature novel, Lord Jim, and in Axel Heyst he creates a hero who is in many ways similar to Jim, a noble altruist destroyed by his ideals. Heyst is emotionally crippled by the influence of his dead father, a sceptical philosopher who has bequeathed to Heyst an attitude to life summed up in the father's dying words: 'Look on - make no sound.' Despite this injunction Heyst allows himself to become inextricably involved with an English Cockney girl whom he rescues from Giancomo's Travelling Ladies' Orchestra and carries off to his isolated retreat on the island of Samburan. His action incurs the fatal wrath of Schomberg, the island's innkeeper, who sends in pursuit of Heyst three demonic strangers whose invasion of his island paradise leads rapidly to the novel's violent and tragic close. |
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II IT was about this time that Heyst became associated with Morrison on terms
about which people were in doubt. Some said he was a partner, others said he
was a sort of paying guest, but the real truth of the matter was more complex.
II IT was about this time that Heyst became associated with Morrison on terms
about which people were in doubt. Some said he was a partner, others said he
was a sort of paying guest, but the real truth of the matter was more complex.
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I don't know if Morrison thought so, but the villagers had no doubt whatever about
it. Whenever a coast village sighted the brig it would begin to beat all its gongs
and hoist all its streamers, and all its girls would put flowers in their hair, and the ...
I don't know if Morrison thought so, but the villagers had no doubt whatever about
it. Whenever a coast village sighted the brig it would begin to beat all its gongs
and hoist all its streamers, and all its girls would put flowers in their hair, and the ...
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For my part I haven't the slightest doubt that he was. While he was still drifting
amongst the islands, enigmatical and disregarded like an insignificant ghost, he
told me so himself on a certain occasion. It was a long time before he
materialised ...
For my part I haven't the slightest doubt that he was. While he was still drifting
amongst the islands, enigmatical and disregarded like an insignificant ghost, he
told me so himself on a certain occasion. It was a long time before he
materialised ...
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... his owner, who would peer at him silently through round, horn-rimmed
spectacles, several sizes too large for his little old face. "I never see him." To me,
on occasions, he would say: "I haven't a doubt he's there. He hides. It's very
unpleasant.
... his owner, who would peer at him silently through round, horn-rimmed
spectacles, several sizes too large for his little old face. "I never see him." To me,
on occasions, he would say: "I haven't a doubt he's there. He hides. It's very
unpleasant.
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While he was staring at the poster, a door somewhere at his back opened, and a
woman came in who was looked upon as Schomberg's wife, no doubt with truth.
As somebody remarked cynically once, she was too unattractive to be anything ...
While he was staring at the poster, a door somewhere at his back opened, and a
woman came in who was looked upon as Schomberg's wife, no doubt with truth.
As somebody remarked cynically once, she was too unattractive to be anything ...
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Page 4 - ... the clear stars, a dull red glow, expanding and collapsing spasmodically like the end of a gigantic cigar puffed at intermittently in the dark. Axel Heyst was also a smoker; and when he lounged out on his verandah with his cheroot, the last thing before going to bed, he made in the night the same sort of glow and of the same size as that other one so many miles away. We could hardly fail to note so "empathic...
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Page 229 - I've been speaking. What of it?" "And you mean to say that he was your friend?" "You have heard enough to judge for yourself. You know as much of our connection as I know myself. The people in this part of the world went by appearances, and called us friends, as far as I can remember. Appearances — what more, what better can you ask for? In fact you can't have better. You can't have anything else.
Page 103 - Three years of such companionship at that plastic and impressionable age were bound to leave in the boy a profound mistrust of life. The young man learned to reflect, which is a destructive process, a reckoning of the cost.
Page 64 - Odious enough, I dare say. And you, of course — not being a married man — were free to step in. Ah, well!" He sat down in the stern-sheets, and already had the steering lines in his hands when Heyst observed abruptly : "The world is a bad dog. It will bite you if you give it a chance; but I think that here we can safely defy the fates.