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Page 53
That resolved itself into a man slumbering in a wheelbarrow , his white face
turned up to the moon . A sort of buzz of voices came from above ; then a man in
European clothes was silhouetted against the light in the doorway . He held a full
...
That resolved itself into a man slumbering in a wheelbarrow , his white face
turned up to the moon . A sort of buzz of voices came from above ; then a man in
European clothes was silhouetted against the light in the doorway . He held a full
...
Page 56
His name was Williams - Captain Williams of the Lion , which he part owned ; a
man of some note for the dinners he gave on board his ship . His eyes sparkled
blue and very round in a round rosy face , and he clawed effusively at my arm .
His name was Williams - Captain Williams of the Lion , which he part owned ; a
man of some note for the dinners he gave on board his ship . His eyes sparkled
blue and very round in a round rosy face , and he clawed effusively at my arm .
Page 60
It was an extraordinary sensation , that of talking to Carlos again . He seemed to
have worn badly . His face had lost its moist bloom , its hardly distinguishable
subcutaneous flush . It had grown very , very pale . Dark blue circles took away
from ...
It was an extraordinary sensation , that of talking to Carlos again . He seemed to
have worn badly . His face had lost its moist bloom , its hardly distinguishable
subcutaneous flush . It had grown very , very pale . Dark blue circles took away
from ...
Page 65
Opposite him , with his aged face towards us , sat the old Don asleep in the high
chair . His delicate white hands lay along the arms , one of them holding a gold
vinaigrette ; his black , silverheaded cane was between his silk - stockinged legs .
Opposite him , with his aged face towards us , sat the old Don asleep in the high
chair . His delicate white hands lay along the arms , one of them holding a gold
vinaigrette ; his black , silverheaded cane was between his silk - stockinged legs .
Page 68
The old Don ' s face was still turned to the ceiling . Carlos , standing behind his
chair , opened his mouth a little in a half smile . I was really angry with O ' Brien
by that time , with his air of omniscience , superiority , and self - content , as if he ...
The old Don ' s face was still turned to the ceiling . Carlos , standing behind his
chair , opened his mouth a little in a half smile . I was really angry with O ' Brien
by that time , with his air of omniscience , superiority , and self - content , as if he ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Romance: A Novel |
| Authors | Joseph Conrad, Ford Madox Ford |
| Publisher | Doubleday, Page, 1916 |
| Original from | the University of Virginia |
| Digitized | 28 Aug 2009 |
| Length | 428 pages |
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