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Davidson's existence too, running the Sissie along the Java Sea and back again,
was distinctly monotonous and, in a sense, lonely. He never had any sort of
company on board. Native deck- passengers in plenty, of course, but never a
white ...
Davidson's existence too, running the Sissie along the Java Sea and back again,
was distinctly monotonous and, in a sense, lonely. He never had any sort of
company on board. Native deck- passengers in plenty, of course, but never a
white ...
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He did not like Davidson, never a very faithful client of his. He hit a bell on one of
the tables as he went by, and asked in a distant, Qfficer-of-the-Reserve manner: "
You desire?" The good Davidson still sponging his wet neck, declared with ...
He did not like Davidson, never a very faithful client of his. He hit a bell on one of
the tables as he went by, and asked in a distant, Qfficer-of-the-Reserve manner: "
You desire?" The good Davidson still sponging his wet neck, declared with ...
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mean a young girl? Some of these orchestra girls are no chicks." "Young enough,
" came the low voice out of Mrs. Schomberg's unmoved physiognomy. Davidson,
encouraged, remarked that he was sorry for her. He was easily sorry for people.
mean a young girl? Some of these orchestra girls are no chicks." "Young enough,
" came the low voice out of Mrs. Schomberg's unmoved physiognomy. Davidson,
encouraged, remarked that he was sorry for her. He was easily sorry for people.
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Davidson was stirred to the depths; and it was easy to see that it was about Heyst
that he was concerned. We asked him if he had passed that way lately. "Oh, yes. I
always do — about half a mile off." "Seen anybody about?" "No, not a soul.
Davidson was stirred to the depths; and it was easy to see that it was about Heyst
that he was concerned. We asked him if he had passed that way lately. "Oh, yes. I
always do — about half a mile off." "Seen anybody about?" "No, not a soul.
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Heyst, when he saw the boat pulling towards him, dropped his signalling-pole;
and when Davidson arrived, he was kneeling down engaged busily in
unfastening the flag from it. "Was there anything wrong?" I inquired, Davidson
having ...
Heyst, when he saw the boat pulling towards him, dropped his signalling-pole;
and when Davidson arrived, he was kneeling down engaged busily in
unfastening the flag from it. "Was there anything wrong?" I inquired, Davidson
having ...
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Page 407 - ... black dress, and profoundly at peace; while, stooping over her with a kindly, playful smile, he was ready to lift her up in his firm arms and take her into the sanctuary of his innermost heart — for ever! The flush of rapture flooding her whole being broke out in a smile of innocent, girlish happiness; and with that divine radiance on her lips she breathed her last, triumphant, seeking for his glance in the shades of death. XIV "YES, Excellency...
Page 167 - No, unless by native craft," said Schomberg. Ricardo nodded, satisfied. Both these white men looked on native life as a mere play of shadows. A play of shadows the dominant race could walk through unaffected and disregarded in the pursuit of its incomprehensible aims and needs.
Page 329 - Here they are, the envoys of the outer world. Here they are before you — evil intelligence, instinctive savagery, arm in arm. The brute force is at the back.
Page 94 - For every age is fed on illusions, lest men should renounce life early and the human race come to an end.
Page 390 - You are an extraordinary man," he said suspiciously, and moved on, touching elbows with Heyst. In the latter's breast dwelt a deep silence, the complete silence of unused faculties. At this moment, by simply shouldering Mr. Jones, he could have thrown him down and put himself by a couple of leaps, beyond the certain aim of the revolver; but he did not even think of that. His very will seemed dead of weariness. He moved automatically, his head low, like a prisoner captured by the evil power of a masquerading...
Page 82 - Formerly, in solitude and in silence, he had been used to think clearly and sometimes even profoundly, seeing life outside the flattering optical delusion of everlasting hope, of conventional self-deceptions, of an ever-expected happiness.
Page 187 - I was not very far from you." "Apparently you were not near enough for me." "You could have called if you wanted me," she said. "And I wasn't so long doing my hair." "Apparently it was too long for me." " Well, you were thinking of me, anyhow. I am glad of it. Do you know, it seems to me, somehow, that if you were to stop thinking of me I shouldn't be in the world at all!
Page xv - It seems to me but natural that those three buried in a corner of my memory should suddenly get out into the light of the world — so natural that I offer no excuse for their existence.