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

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things for this harbour—this active usher-in <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> materialimplements for our progress. You have heard CaptainMitchell confess over and over again that till he got thisman he could never tell how long it would take to unloada ship. That is bad for progress. You have seen him pass byafter his labours on his famous horse to dazzle <strong>the</strong> girls insome ballroom with an ear<strong>the</strong>n floor. He is a fortunate fellow!His work is an exercise <strong>of</strong> personal powers; his leisureis spent in receiving <strong>the</strong> marks <strong>of</strong> extraordinary adulation.And he likes it, too. Can anybody be more fortunate? To befeared and admired is—‘‘And are <strong>the</strong>se your highest aspirations, Don Martin?’ interruptedAntonia.‘I was speaking <strong>of</strong> a man <strong>of</strong> that sort,’ said Decoud, curtly.‘The heroes <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> world have been feared and admired.What more could he want?’Decoud had <strong>of</strong>ten felt his familiar habit <strong>of</strong> ironic thoughtfall shattered against Antonia’s gravity. She irritated him asif she, too, had suffered from that inexplicable feminine obtusenesswhich stands so <strong>of</strong>ten between a man and a woman<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> more ordinary sort. But he overcame his vexationat once. He was very far from thinking Antonia ordinary,whatever verdict his scepticism might have pronouncedupon himself. With a touch <strong>of</strong> penetrating tenderness in hisvoice he assured her that his only aspiration was to a felicityso high that it seemed almost unrealizable on this earth.She coloured invisibly, with a warmth against which <strong>the</strong>breeze from <strong>the</strong> sierra seemed to have lost its cooling powerin <strong>the</strong> sudden melting <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> snows. His whisper could not

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