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

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wife was lying down and had gone to sleep. The woman hadactually dropped <strong>of</strong>f to sleep! ‘Senor Doctor,’ Viola whispersto me, ‘it looks as if her oppression was going to get better.’‘Yes,’ I said, very much surprised; ‘your wife is a wonderfulwoman, Giorgio.’ Just <strong>the</strong>n a shot was fired in <strong>the</strong> kitchen,which made us jump and cower as if at a thunder-clap. Itseems that <strong>the</strong> party <strong>of</strong> soldiers had stolen quite close up,and one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m had crept up to <strong>the</strong> door. He looked in,thought <strong>the</strong>re was no one <strong>the</strong>re, and, holding his rifle ready,entered quietly. The chief told me that he had just closed hiseyes for a moment. When he opened <strong>the</strong>m, he saw <strong>the</strong> manalready in <strong>the</strong> middle <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> room peering into <strong>the</strong> darkcorners. The chief was so startled that, without thinking,he made one leap from <strong>the</strong> recess right out in front <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>fireplace. The soldier, no less startled, up with his rifle andpulls <strong>the</strong> trigger, deafening and singeing <strong>the</strong> engineer, butin his flurry missing him completely. But, look what happens!At <strong>the</strong> noise <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> report <strong>the</strong> sleeping woman sat up,as if moved by a spring, with a shriek, ‘The children, Gian’Battista! Save <strong>the</strong> children!’ I have it in my ears now. It was<strong>the</strong> truest cry <strong>of</strong> distress I ever heard. I stood as if paralyzed,but <strong>the</strong> old husband ran across to <strong>the</strong> bedside, stretchingout his hands. She clung to <strong>the</strong>m! I could see her eyes goglazed; <strong>the</strong> old fellow lowered her down on <strong>the</strong> pillows and<strong>the</strong>n looked round at me. She was dead! All this took lessthan five minutes, and <strong>the</strong>n I ran down to see what was <strong>the</strong>matter. It was no use thinking <strong>of</strong> any resistance. Nothingwe two could say availed with <strong>the</strong> <strong>of</strong>ficer, so I volunteered togo up with a couple <strong>of</strong> soldiers and fetch down old Viola. He

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