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

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holding a bottle, and sobbing gently to herself.‘I busied myself for some time in fetching water from <strong>the</strong>cistern for <strong>the</strong> wounded. Afterwards I wandered upstairs,meeting some <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> first ladies <strong>of</strong> Sulaco, paler than I hadever seen <strong>the</strong>m before, with bandages over <strong>the</strong>ir arms. Notall <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m had fled to <strong>the</strong> ships. A good many had takenrefuge for <strong>the</strong> day in <strong>the</strong> Casa Gould. On <strong>the</strong> landing a girl,with her hair half down, was kneeling against <strong>the</strong> wall under<strong>the</strong> niche where stands a Madonna in blue robes and agilt crown on her head. I think it was <strong>the</strong> eldest Miss Lopez;I couldn’t see her face, but I remember looking at <strong>the</strong> highFrench heel <strong>of</strong> her little shoe. She did not make a sound, shedid not stir, she was not sobbing; she remained <strong>the</strong>re, perfectlystill, all black against <strong>the</strong> white wall, a silent figure<strong>of</strong> passionate piety. I am sure she was no more frightenedthan <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r white-faced ladies I met carrying bandages.One was sitting on <strong>the</strong> top step tearing a piece <strong>of</strong> linen hastilyinto strips—<strong>the</strong> young wife <strong>of</strong> an elderly man <strong>of</strong> fortunehere. She interrupted herself to wave her hand to my bow,as though she were in her carriage on <strong>the</strong> Alameda. Thewomen <strong>of</strong> our country are worth looking at during a revolution.The rouge and pearl powder fall <strong>of</strong>f, toge<strong>the</strong>r withthat passive attitude towards <strong>the</strong> outer world which education,tradition, custom impose upon <strong>the</strong>m from <strong>the</strong> earliestinfancy. I thought <strong>of</strong> your face, which from your infancyhad <strong>the</strong> stamp <strong>of</strong> intelligence instead <strong>of</strong> that patient and resignedcast which appears when some political commotiontears down <strong>the</strong> veil <strong>of</strong> cosmetics and usage.‘In <strong>the</strong> great sala upstairs a sort <strong>of</strong> Junta <strong>of</strong> Notables was

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