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...Marlow listens to the savage orgies described in Heart of Darkness, he realizes it. "No, they were not inhuman. ... It would come slowly to one. They howled,...remote kinship with this wild and passionate uproar. . . . And why not? The mind of man is capable of anything because everything is in it, all the past...

.... . . No, they were not inhuman. Well, you know, that was the worst of it, this suspicion of their not being inhuman. It would come slowly to one. They...passionate uproar. Ugly. Yes, it was ugly enough, but if yon were man enough you would admit to yourself that there was in you just the faintest trace of a...

.... . No, they were not inhuman. Well, you know, that was the worst of it — this suspicion of their not being inhuman. It would come slowly to one. They...remote kinship with this wild and passionate uproar" ("Heart of Darkness"). It is strange that, historically speaking, the existence of "prehistoric men"...

...were - No, mey were not inhuman. Well, you know, that was me worst of it - this suspicion of their not being inhuman. It would come slowly to one. They...remote kinship with this wild and passionate uproar. Ugh/. Joseph Conraf 'Ugly', indeed, unbelievably ugly, were all the fruits of white men's four centuries...

...— No, they were not inhuman. Well, you know, that was the worst of it — this suspicion of their not being inhuman. It would come slowly to one. They...faces; but what thrilled you was just the thought of your remote kinship with this wild and passionate uproar. Ugly. Yes, it was ugly enough; but if you...

...monstrous. The very point of the novel is that which Marlow registered about the natives in the Congo: 'what thrilled you was just the thought of their humanity - like yours.' Unlike Dickens', Conrad's full irony turns on the reader. What thrills you about the Verlocs is just...

...form of a conquered monster, but there — there you could look at a thing monstrous and free. . . . what thrilled you was just the thought of their humanity...remote kinship with this wild and passionate uproar. ... if you were man enough you would admit to yourself that there was in you just the faintest trace...

...— No, they were not inhuman. Well, you know, that was the worst of it — this suspicion of their not being inhuman. It would come slowly to one. They...their humanity — like yours — the thought of your remotest kinship with this wild and passionate uproar. Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness THE HUMAN ACTIVITY...