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

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<strong>the</strong> thought <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> eternal stillness and silence fallen upon<strong>the</strong> shrouded form stretched out on <strong>the</strong> bed upstairs, avertedhis face and raised his hand to his furrowed brow. ‘Shewas dead before I could seize her hands,’ he stammered out,pitifully.Before <strong>the</strong> wide eyes <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Capataz, staring at <strong>the</strong> doorway<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dark staircase, floated <strong>the</strong> shape <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> GreatIsabel, like a strange ship in distress, freighted with enormouswealth and <strong>the</strong> solitary life <strong>of</strong> a man. It was impossiblefor him to do anything. He could only hold his tongue, since<strong>the</strong>re was no one to trust. The treasure would be lost, probably—unlessDecoud…. And his thought came abruptly toan end. He perceived that he could not imagine in <strong>the</strong> leastwhat Decoud was likely to do.Old Viola had not stirred. And <strong>the</strong> motionless Capatazdropped his long, s<strong>of</strong>t eyelashes, which gave to <strong>the</strong> upperpart <strong>of</strong> his fierce, black-whiskered face a touch <strong>of</strong> feminineingenuousness. The silence had lasted for a long time.‘God rest her soul!’ he murmured, gloomily.

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