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

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Sotillo.’And Dr. Monygham stopped short in <strong>the</strong> doorway asif intimidated by <strong>the</strong> difficulty. He had made <strong>the</strong> sacrifice<strong>of</strong> his life. He considered this a fitting opportunity. But hedid not want to throw his life away too soon. In his quality<strong>of</strong> betrayer <strong>of</strong> Don Carlos’ confidence, he would have ultimatelyto indicate <strong>the</strong> hiding-place <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> treasure. Thatwould be <strong>the</strong> end <strong>of</strong> his deception, and <strong>the</strong> end <strong>of</strong> himselfas well, at <strong>the</strong> hands <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> infuriated colonel. He wanted todelay him to <strong>the</strong> very last moment; and he had been rackinghis brains to invent some place <strong>of</strong> concealment at onceplausible and difficult <strong>of</strong> access.He imparted his trouble to <strong>Nostromo</strong>, and concluded—‘Do you know what, Capataz? I think that when <strong>the</strong> timecomes and some information must be given, I shall indicate<strong>the</strong> Great Isabel. That is <strong>the</strong> best place I can think <strong>of</strong>. Whatis <strong>the</strong> matter?’A low exclamation had escaped <strong>Nostromo</strong>. The doctorwaited, surprised, and after a moment <strong>of</strong> pr<strong>of</strong>ound silence,heard a thick voice stammer out, ‘Utter folly,’ and stop witha gasp.‘Why folly?’‘Ah! You do not see it,’ began <strong>Nostromo</strong>, scathingly,ga<strong>the</strong>ring scorn as he went on. ‘Three men in half an hourwould see that no ground had been disturbed anywhere onthat island. Do you think that such a treasure can be buriedwithout leaving traces <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> work—eh! senor doctor?Why! you would not gain half a day more before havingyour throat cut by Sotillo. The Isabel! What stupidity! What

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