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

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Silent in inhospitable darkness, <strong>the</strong> Casa Viola seemedto have changed its nature; his home appeared to repel himwith an air <strong>of</strong> hopeless and inimical mystery. The doctorsaid—‘You will be safe <strong>the</strong>re. Go in, Capataz.’‘How can I go in?’ <strong>Nostromo</strong> seemed to ask himself ina low, inward tone. ‘She cannot unsay what she said, and Icannot undo what I have done.’‘I tell you it is all right. Viola is all alone in <strong>the</strong>re. I lookedin as I came out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> town. You will be perfectly safe inthat house till you leave it to make your name famous on<strong>the</strong> Campo. I am going now to arrange for your departurewith <strong>the</strong> engineer-in-chief, and I shall bring you news herelong before daybreak.’Dr. Monygham, disregarding, or perhaps fearing topenetrate <strong>the</strong> meaning <strong>of</strong> <strong>Nostromo</strong>’s silence, clapped himlightly on <strong>the</strong> shoulder, and starting <strong>of</strong>f with his smart,lame walk, vanished utterly at <strong>the</strong> third or fourth hop in<strong>the</strong> direction <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> railway track. Arrested between <strong>the</strong> twowooden posts for people to fasten <strong>the</strong>ir horses to, <strong>Nostromo</strong>did not move, as if he, too, had been planted solidly in<strong>the</strong> ground. At <strong>the</strong> end <strong>of</strong> half an hour he lifted his head to<strong>the</strong> deep baying <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dogs at <strong>the</strong> railway yards, which hadburst out suddenly, tumultuous and deadened as if comingfrom under <strong>the</strong> plain. That lame doctor with <strong>the</strong> evil eyehad got <strong>the</strong>re pretty fast.Step by step <strong>Nostromo</strong> approached <strong>the</strong> Albergo d’ItaliaUna, which he had never known so lightless, so silent, before.The door, all black in <strong>the</strong> pale wall, stood open as he

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