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Nostromo - A Tale of the Seaboard.pdf - Planet eBook

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ars <strong>of</strong> a strong wooden cage. Si, senores! Fear nothing, develop<strong>the</strong> country, work, work!’The little group <strong>of</strong> engineers received this exhortationwithout a word, and after waving his hand at <strong>the</strong>m l<strong>of</strong>tily,he addressed himself again to Mrs. Gould—‘That is what Don Jose says we must do. Be enterprising!Work! Grow rich! To put Montero in a cage is my work; andwhen that insignificant piece <strong>of</strong> business is done, <strong>the</strong>n, asDon Jose wishes us, we shall grow rich, one and all, like somany Englishmen, because it is money that saves a country,and—‘But a young <strong>of</strong>ficer in a very new uniform, hurryingup from <strong>the</strong> direction <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> jetty, interrupted his interpretation<strong>of</strong> Senor Avellanos’s ideals. The general made amovement <strong>of</strong> impatience; <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r went on talking to himinsistently, with an air <strong>of</strong> respect. The horses <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Staffhad been embarked, <strong>the</strong> steamer’s gig was awaiting <strong>the</strong> generalat <strong>the</strong> boat steps; and Barrios, after a fierce stare <strong>of</strong> hisone eye, began to take leave. Don Jose roused himself for anappropriate phrase pronounced mechanically. The terriblestrain <strong>of</strong> hope and fear was telling on him, and he seemedto husband <strong>the</strong> last sparks <strong>of</strong> his fire for those oratoricalefforts <strong>of</strong> which even <strong>the</strong> distant Europe was to hear. Antonia,her red lips firmly closed, averted her head behind <strong>the</strong>raised fan; and young Decoud, though he felt <strong>the</strong> girl’s eyesupon him, gazed away persistently, hooked on his elbow,with a scornful and complete detachment. Mrs. Gould heroicallyconcealed her dismay at <strong>the</strong> appearance <strong>of</strong> men andevents so remote from her racial conventions, dismay too

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