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

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Nothing now could surprise or startle this great man. AndCharles Gould imagined himself writing a letter to SanFrancisco in some such words: ‘…. The men at <strong>the</strong> head <strong>of</strong><strong>the</strong> movement are dead or have fled; <strong>the</strong> civil organization<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> province is at an end for <strong>the</strong> present; <strong>the</strong> Blanco partyin Sulaco has collapsed inexcusably, but in <strong>the</strong> characteristicmanner <strong>of</strong> this country. But Barrios, untouched in Cayta,remains still available. I am forced to take up openly <strong>the</strong>plan <strong>of</strong> a provincial revolution as <strong>the</strong> only way <strong>of</strong> placing<strong>the</strong> enormous material interests involved in <strong>the</strong> prosperityand peace <strong>of</strong> Sulaco in a position <strong>of</strong> permanent safety….’That was clear. He saw <strong>the</strong>se words as if written in letters <strong>of</strong>fire upon <strong>the</strong> wall at which he was gazing abstractedly.Mrs Gould watched his abstraction with dread. It wasa domestic and frightful phenomenon that darkened andchilled <strong>the</strong> house for her like a thundercloud passing over<strong>the</strong> sun. Charles Gould’s fits <strong>of</strong> abstraction depicted <strong>the</strong> energeticconcentration <strong>of</strong> a will haunted by a fixed idea. Aman haunted by a fixed idea is insane. He is dangerous evenif that idea is an idea <strong>of</strong> justice; for may he not bring <strong>the</strong>heaven down pitilessly upon a loved head? The eyes <strong>of</strong> Mrs.Gould, watching her husband’s pr<strong>of</strong>ile, filled with tearsagain. And again she seemed to see <strong>the</strong> despair <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> unfortunateAntonia.‘What would I have done if Charley had been drownedwhile we were engaged?’ she exclaimed, mentally, with horror.Her heart turned to ice, while her cheeks flamed up asif scorched by <strong>the</strong> blaze <strong>of</strong> a funeral pyre consuming all herearthly affections. The tears burst out <strong>of</strong> her eyes.

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