VictoryA story of rescue and violent tragedy set in the Malayan archipelago, 'Victory' combines high adventure with a sensitive portrayal of three drifters. |
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... gone out of the place of public refreshment where this pronouncement was voiced . Utopist , eh ? Upon my word , the only thing I heard him say which might have had a bearing on the point was his invitation to old McNab himself . Turning ...
... gone out of the place of public refreshment where this pronouncement was voiced . Utopist , eh ? Upon my word , the only thing I heard him say which might have had a bearing on the point was his invitation to old McNab himself . Turning ...
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... gone , the brim of his round pith hat shading an unshaven , livid face . His white clothes , which he had not taken off for three days , were dingy . He looked already gone to the bad , past redemption . The sight was shocking to Heyst ...
... gone , the brim of his round pith hat shading an unshaven , livid face . His white clothes , which he had not taken off for three days , were dingy . He looked already gone to the bad , past redemption . The sight was shocking to Heyst ...
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... gone by , gentlemen . " Then , very important and confidential , his thick paw at the side of his mouth : " We are among ourselves ; well , gentlemen , all I can say is , don't you ever get mixed up with that Swede . Don't you ever get ...
... gone by , gentlemen . " Then , very important and confidential , his thick paw at the side of his mouth : " We are among ourselves ; well , gentlemen , all I can say is , don't you ever get mixed up with that Swede . Don't you ever get ...
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... gone home through the Suez Canal in order to push the magnifi- cent coal idea personally in London . He parted from his brig and disappeared from our ken ; but we heard that he had written a letter or letters to Heyst , saying that ...
... gone home through the Suez Canal in order to push the magnifi- cent coal idea personally in London . He parted from his brig and disappeared from our ken ; but we heard that he had written a letter or letters to Heyst , saying that ...
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Joseph Conrad. gone to join his forefathers in a Dorsetshire church- yard . Heyst was immensely shocked . He got the news in the Moluccas through the Tesmans , and then dis- appeared for a time . It appears that he stayed with a Dutch ...
Joseph Conrad. gone to join his forefathers in a Dorsetshire church- yard . Heyst was immensely shocked . He got the news in the Moluccas through the Tesmans , and then dis- appeared for a time . It appears that he stayed with a Dutch ...
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Page 111 - We can manage that easily for you." Schomberg steered with dignity, staring straight ahead, but very much interested by these two promising "accounts." Their belongings, a couple of large leather trunks browned by age and a few smaller packages, were piled up in the bows. A third individual — a nondescript, hairy creature — had modestly made his way forward and had perched himself on the luggage. The lower part of his physiognomy was over-developed ; his narrow and low forehead, unintelligently...
Page 105 - I shall tell her to go to her people in Europe. She will have to go, too! I will see to it. Eins, zwei, march! And then we shall sell this hotel and start another somewhere else.
Page 358 - ... angle of the walls behind me. He wasn't there when I came in. I didn't like the notion of that watchful monster behind my back. If I had been less at their mercy, I should certainly have changed my position. As things are now, to move would have been a mere weakness. So I remained where I was. The gentleman on the bed said he could assure me of one thing; and that was that his presence here was no more morally reprehensible than mine. "'We pursue the same ends,' he said, 'only perhaps I pursue...
Page 77 - The Zangiacomo band was not making music; it was simply murdering silence with a vulgar, ferocious energy. One felt as if witnessing a deed of violence...
Page 119 - Impudent, overbearing, swindling sharper," he went on. "I have a good mind to " He was beside himself in his lurid, heavy, Teutonic manner, so unlike the picturesque, lively rage of the Latin races; and though his eyes strayed about irresolutely, yet his swollen, angry features awakened in the miserable woman over whom he had been tyrannising for years a fear for his precious carcass, since the poor creature had nothing else but that to hold on to in the world. She knew him well; but she did not...
Page 4 - ... its head just above the northern horizon, and at night levelled at him, from amongst 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...
Page 239 - Not the sort that always itches for a weapon, for I have never been anxious to use one in the quarrels that a man gets into in the most innocent way, sometimes. The differences for which men murder each other are, like everything else they do, the most contemptible, the most pitiful things to look back upon. No, I've never killed a man or loved a woman — not even in my thoughts, not even in my dreams.
Page 195 - He [Axel] observed that the death of that bitter contemner of life did not trouble the flow of life's stream, where men and women go by thick as dust, revolving and jostling one another like figures cut out of cork and weighted with lead just sufficiently to keep them in their proudly upright posture.
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 226 - Why are you looking so serious?" he pursued, and immediately thought that habitual seriousness, in the long run, was much more bearable than constant gaiety. "However, this expression suits you exceedingly," he added, not diplomatically, but because, by the tendency of his taste, it was a true statement. "And as long as I can be certain that it is not boredom which gives you this severe air, I am willing to sit here and look at you till you are ready to go." And this was true. He was still under...