Heart of Darkness and The Secret SharerRandom House Publishing Group, 2004 M03 2 - 208 páginas Heart Of Darkness. The story of the civilized, enlightened Mr. Kurtz who embarks on a harrowing "night journey" into the savage heart of Africa, only to find his dark and evil soul. The Secret Sharer. The saga of a young, inexperienced skipper forced to decide the fate of a fugitive sailor who killed a man in self-defense. As he faces his first moral test the skipper discovers a terrifying truth -- and comes face to face with the secret itself. Heart Of Darkness and The Secret Sharer draw on actual events and people that Conrad met or heard about during his many far-flung travels. In portraying men whose incredible journeys on land and at sea are also symbolic voyages into their own mysterious depths, these two masterful works give credence to Conrad's acclaim as a major psychological writer. |
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... began as a short story and ended as a novelette . Before he wrote it , Conrad had published three novels and a collection of tales . He had emerged from his apprentice period . Conrad once stated that Heart of Darkness was " experi ...
... began as a short story and ended as a novelette . Before he wrote it , Conrad had published three novels and a collection of tales . He had emerged from his apprentice period . Conrad once stated that Heart of Darkness was " experi ...
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... began to appear along the shore . The Chapman lighthouse , a three - legged thing erect on mud - flat , shone strongly . Lights of ships moved in the fairway - a great stir of lights going up and going down . And farther west on the ...
... began to appear along the shore . The Chapman lighthouse , a three - legged thing erect on mud - flat , shone strongly . Lights of ships moved in the fairway - a great stir of lights going up and going down . And farther west on the ...
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... began again , lifting one arm from the el- bow , the palm of the hand outwards , so that , with his legs folded before him , he had the pose of a Buddha preaching in European clothes and without a lotus - flower- “ Mind , none of us ...
... began again , lifting one arm from the el- bow , the palm of the hand outwards , so that , with his legs folded before him , he had the pose of a Buddha preaching in European clothes and without a lotus - flower- “ Mind , none of us ...
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... began to run , to hear about one of Marlow's inconclusive experiences . " I don't want to bother you much with what happened to me personally , " he began , showing in this remark the weak- ness of many tellers of tales who seem so ...
... began to run , to hear about one of Marlow's inconclusive experiences . " I don't want to bother you much with what happened to me personally , " he began , showing in this remark the weak- ness of many tellers of tales who seem so ...
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Joseph Conrad. tired of resting . Then I began to look for a ship — I should think the hardest work on earth . But the ships wouldn't even look at me . And I got tired of that game , too . I " Now when I was a little chap I had a passion ...
Joseph Conrad. tired of resting . Then I began to look for a ship — I should think the hardest work on earth . But the ships wouldn't even look at me . And I got tired of that game , too . I " Now when I was a little chap I had a passion ...
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Página 107 - True, he had made that last stride, he had stepped over the edge, while I had been permitted to draw back my hesitating foot. And perhaps in this is the whole difference; perhaps all the wisdom, and all truth, and all sincerity, are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible.
Página vii - My task which I am trying to achieve is, by the power of the written word to make you hear, to make you feel — it is, before all, to make you see.
Página 154 - I'll be on deck directly." I was going out to make the acquaintance of my ship. Before I left the cabin our eyes met — the eyes of the only two strangers on board. I pointed to the recessed part where the little camp-stool awaited him and laid my finger on my lips. He made a gesture — somewhat vague — a little mysterious, accompanied by a faint smile, as if of regret. This is not the place to enlarge upon the sensations of a man who feels for the first time a ship move under his feet to his...
Página 53 - Yes, it was ugly enough; but if you were man enough you would admit to yourself that there was in you just the faintest trace of a response to the terrible frankness of that noise, a dim suspicion of there being a meaning in it which you— you so remote from the night of first ages— could comprehend.
Página 163 - Bless my soul!" he exclaimed again under his breath. All that afternoon he wore a dreamy, contemplative appearance which in him was a mark of perplexity. After dinner I went into my stateroom as if I meant to take some rest. There we two bent our dark heads over a half-unrolled chart lying on my bed. "There,
Página 20 - ... dart and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity in the proceeding, a sense of lugubrious drollery in the sight; and it was not dissipated by somebody on board assuring me earnestly there was a camp of natives — he called them enemies! — hidden out of sight somewhere.
Página 49 - Going up that river was like travelling back to the earliest beginnings of the world, when vegetation rioted on the earth and the big trees were kings. An empty stream, a great silence, an impenetrable forest.
Página 11 - My dear fellow," and did nothing. Then - would you believe it? - I tried the women. I, Charlie Marlow, set the women to work - to get a job. Heavens! Well, you see, the notion drove me. I had an aunt, a dear enthusiastic soul. She wrote: "It will be delightful. I am ready to do anything, anything for you. It is a glorious idea. I know the wife of a very high personage in the Administration, and also a man who has lots of influence with,