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"Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds," | The Genial Passenger | it is the first time."<|quote|>"Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds,"</|quote|>conceded the genial passenger, "else | to tell you the truth it is the first time."<|quote|>"Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds,"</|quote|>conceded the genial passenger, "else people wouldn't do it so | isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arranged to join Dr Messinger in his expedition. * * * * * "Done much of that kind of thing?" "No, to tell you the truth it is the first time."<|quote|>"Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds,... | 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left... | was the result of a migration from Peru at the beginning of the fifteenth century, when the Incas were at the height of their power. It is mentioned in all the early Spanish documents as a popular legend. One of the younger princes rebelled and led his people off into the forest. Most of the tribes had a tradition in o... | sixteenth century. It has been variously allocated, sometimes down in Matto Grosso, sometimes on the upper Orinoco in what is now Venezuela. I myself used to think it lay somewhere on the Uraricuera. I was out there last year and it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever vis... | my plans were upset. Do you by any chance know a Nicaraguan calling himself alternately Ponsonby and FitzClarence?" "No, I don't think I do." "You are fortunate. That man has just robbed me of two hundred pounds and some machine guns." "Machine guns?" "Yes, I travel with one or two, mostly for show, you know, or for tr... | blood-brother--well, he told me that the City lies between the head waters of the Courantyne and the Takutu. There's a vast track of unexplored country there. I've often thought of visiting it." "I've been looking up the historical side too, and I more or less know how the City got there. It was the result of a migrati... | A Handful Of Dust |
conceded the genial passenger, | No speaker | more interesting than it sounds,"<|quote|>conceded the genial passenger,</|quote|>"else people wouldn't do it | "Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds,"<|quote|>conceded the genial passenger,</|quote|>"else people wouldn't do it so much." The ship, so | up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arranged to join Dr Messinger in his expedition. * * * * * "Done much of that kind of thing?" "No, to tell you the truth it is the first time." "Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds,"<|quote|>conceded the genial passenger,</|quote|>"else people wouldn'... | Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for... | beginning of the fifteenth century, when the Incas were at the height of their power. It is mentioned in all the early Spanish documents as a popular legend. One of the younger princes rebelled and led his people off into the forest. Most of the tribes had a tradition in one form or another of a strange race passing th... | Matto Grosso, sometimes on the upper Orinoco in what is now Venezuela. I myself used to think it lay somewhere on the Uraricuera. I was out there last year and it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learn... | a Nicaraguan calling himself alternately Ponsonby and FitzClarence?" "No, I don't think I do." "You are fortunate. That man has just robbed me of two hundred pounds and some machine guns." "Machine guns?" "Yes, I travel with one or two, mostly for show, you know, or for trade, and they are not easy to buy nowadays. Hav... | and it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of them had ever visited the City, of course, but they _knew about it_. Every Indian between Ciudad Bolivar and Para knows about it. ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"else people wouldn't do it so much." | The Genial Passenger | sounds," conceded the genial passenger,<|quote|>"else people wouldn't do it so much."</|quote|>The ship, so far as | it's more interesting than it sounds," conceded the genial passenger,<|quote|>"else people wouldn't do it so much."</|quote|>The ship, so far as any consideration of comfort had | cruise prospectuses, for he had arranged to join Dr Messinger in his expedition. * * * * * "Done much of that kind of thing?" "No, to tell you the truth it is the first time." "Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds," conceded the genial passenger,<|quote|>"else people wouldn't do it so much."</|quote... | enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arranged to join Dr M... | century, when the Incas were at the height of their power. It is mentioned in all the early Spanish documents as a popular legend. One of the younger princes rebelled and led his people off into the forest. Most of the tribes had a tradition in one form or another of a strange race passing through their territory." "Bu... | the upper Orinoco in what is now Venezuela. I myself used to think it lay somewhere on the Uraricuera. I was out there last year and it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of t... | alternately Ponsonby and FitzClarence?" "No, I don't think I do." "You are fortunate. That man has just robbed me of two hundred pounds and some machine guns." "Machine guns?" "Yes, I travel with one or two, mostly for show, you know, or for trade, and they are not easy to buy nowadays. Have you ever tried?" "No." "Wel... | I've often thought of visiting it." "I've been looking up the historical side too, and I more or less know how the City got there. It was the result of a migration from Peru at the beginning of the fifteenth century, when the Incas were at the height of their power. It is mentioned in all the early Spanish documents as... | A Handful Of Dust |
The ship, so far as any consideration of comfort had contributed to her design, was planned for the tropics. It was slightly colder in the smoking-room than on deck. Tony went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night a... | No speaker | wouldn't do it so much."<|quote|>The ship, so far as any consideration of comfort had contributed to her design, was planned for the tropics. It was slightly colder in the smoking-room than on deck. Tony went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before ... | the genial passenger, "else people wouldn't do it so much."<|quote|>The ship, so far as any consideration of comfort had contributed to her design, was planned for the tropics. It was slightly colder in the smoking-room than on deck. Tony went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to... | join Dr Messinger in his expedition. * * * * * "Done much of that kind of thing?" "No, to tell you the truth it is the first time." "Ah. Well, I daresay it's more interesting than it sounds," conceded the genial passenger, "else people wouldn't do it so much."<|quote|>The ship, so far as any consideration of comfort ha... | that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arranged to join Dr Messinger in his expedition. * * *... | height of their power. It is mentioned in all the early Spanish documents as a popular legend. One of the younger princes rebelled and led his people off into the forest. Most of the tribes had a tradition in one form or another of a strange race passing through their territory." "But what do you suppose this city will... | Venezuela. I myself used to think it lay somewhere on the Uraricuera. I was out there last year and it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of them had ever visited the City, of... | think I do." "You are fortunate. That man has just robbed me of two hundred pounds and some machine guns." "Machine guns?" "Yes, I travel with one or two, mostly for show, you know, or for trade, and they are not easy to buy nowadays. Have you ever tried?" "No." "Well you can take it from me that it's not easy. You can... | dining-room upstairs. The places round them were soon filled with members, who even carried the tradition of general conversation so far as to lean back in their chairs and chat over their shoulders from table to table--a practice which greatly hindered the already imperfect service. But Tony remained oblivious to all ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," | The Genial Passenger | waters towards this radiant sanctuary.<|quote|>"I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs,"</|quote|>said the genial passenger, arriving | and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary.<|quote|>"I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs,"</|quote|>said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask | banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything luminous and translucent; a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sown with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with heraldic and fabulous animals and symmetrical, disproportionate blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark water... | His mind was occupied with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floa... | to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of ... | Most of the tribes had a tradition in one form or another of a strange race passing through their territory." "But what do you suppose this city will be like?" "Impossible to say. Every tribe has a different word for it. The Pie-wies call it the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas t... | weekly. "We'd better go up and lunch," said Dr Messinger. Tony had not intended to lunch at the Greville but there was something compelling about the invitation; moreover, he had no other engagement. Dr Messinger lunched off apples and a rice pudding. (" "I have to be very careful what I eat," he said.) Tony ate cold s... | Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that... | A Handful Of Dust |
said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. | No speaker | doing anything about those dogs,"<|quote|>said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow.</|quote|>"I'll ask the purser to-morrow. | "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs,"<|quote|>said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow.</|quote|>"I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a | a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sown with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with heraldic and fabulous animals and symmetrical, disproportionate blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything abo... | Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything luminous and tran... | he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck... | or another of a strange race passing through their territory." "But what do you suppose this city will be like?" "Impossible to say. Every tribe has a different word for it. The Pie-wies call it the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough,... | Tony had not intended to lunch at the Greville but there was something compelling about the invitation; moreover, he had no other engagement. Dr Messinger lunched off apples and a rice pudding. (" "I have to be very careful what I eat," he said.) Tony ate cold steak and kidney pie. They sat at a window in the big dinin... | less know how the City got there. It was the result of a migration from Peru at the beginning of the fifteenth century, when the Incas were at the height of their power. It is mentioned in all the early Spanish documents as a popular legend. One of the younger princes rebelled and led his people off into the forest. Mo... | A Handful Of Dust |
"I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on." | The Genial Passenger | passenger, arriving at his elbow.<|quote|>"I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on."</|quote|>* * * * * | those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow.<|quote|>"I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on."</|quote|>* * * * * Next day they were in | with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with heraldic and fabulous animals and symmetrical, disproportionate blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arri... | He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything luminous and translucent; a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sow... | he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plungin... | their territory." "But what do you suppose this city will be like?" "Impossible to say. Every tribe has a different word for it. The Pie-wies call it the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a... | Greville but there was something compelling about the invitation; moreover, he had no other engagement. Dr Messinger lunched off apples and a rice pudding. (" "I have to be very careful what I eat," he said.) Tony ate cold steak and kidney pie. They sat at a window in the big dining-room upstairs. The places round them... | into the forest. Most of the tribes had a tradition in one form or another of a strange race passing through their territory." "But what do you suppose this city will be like?" "Impossible to say. Every tribe has a different word for it. The Pie-wies call it the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered'... | A Handful Of Dust |
* * * * * Next day they were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead w... | No speaker | the way they go on."<|quote|>* * * * * Next day they were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a ba... | a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on."<|quote|>* * * * * Next day they were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki l... | The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on."<|quote|>* * * * * Next day ... | gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything luminous and translucent; a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sown with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with heraldic and fabulou... | round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For some days now Tony had been tho... | different word for it. The Pie-wies call it the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degene... | apples and a rice pudding. (" "I have to be very careful what I eat," he said.) Tony ate cold steak and kidney pie. They sat at a window in the big dining-room upstairs. The places round them were soon filled with members, who even carried the tradition of general conversation so far as to lean back in their chairs and... | beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Been talking to the wireless operator," | The Genial Passenger | whenever they passed each other.<|quote|>"Been talking to the wireless operator,"</|quote|>he said. "We ought to | he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other.<|quote|>"Been talking to the wireless operator,"</|quote|>he said. "We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth | with Tony paraded the deck with the two beagles. They strained at the end of their chains, sniffing the scuppers; the man lurched behind them unsteadily. He wore a pair of race glasses with which he occasionally surveyed the seas; he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other.<|quote|>"Been talking to the wir... | field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunlight. The masts swung slowly across this sky and the bows heaved and wallowed below the horizon. The man who had made friends with Tony paraded the de... | animals and symmetrical, disproportionate blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournf... | design, was planned for the tropics. It was slightly colder in the smoking-room than on deck. Tony went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, sa... | was out there last year and it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of them had ever visited the City, of course, but they _knew about it_. Every Indian between Ciudad Bolivar a... | the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arra... | A Handful Of Dust |
he said. | No speaker | talking to the wireless operator,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"We ought to pass quite | they passed each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at | the two beagles. They strained at the end of their chains, sniffing the scuppers; the man lurched behind them unsteadily. He wore a pair of race glasses with which he occasionally surveyed the seas; he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator,"<|quote|>he said.</|quot... | uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunlight. The masts swung slowly across this sky and the bows heaved and wallowed below the horizon. The man who had made friends with Tony paraded the deck with the two beagles. They ... | ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on." * * * * * Next day they were in... | It was slightly colder in the smoking-room than on deck. Tony went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flash... | it was then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of them had ever visited the City, of course, but they _knew about it_. Every Indian between Ciudad Bolivar and Para knows about it. But ... | days now Tony had been thoughtless about the events of the immediate past. His mind was occupied with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and trace... | A Handful Of Dust |
"We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven." | The Genial Passenger | the wireless operator," he said.<|quote|>"We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven."</|quote|>Few of the passengers were | each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator," he said.<|quote|>"We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven."</|quote|>Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who | beagles. They strained at the end of their chains, sniffing the scuppers; the man lurched behind them unsteadily. He wore a pair of race glasses with which he occasionally surveyed the seas; he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator," he said.<|quote|>"We ought to p... | a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunlight. The masts swung slowly across this sky and the bows heaved and wallowed below the horizon. The man who had made friends with Tony paraded the deck with the two beagles. They strained at ... | and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on." * * * * * Next day they were in the Atlanti... | slightly colder in the smoking-room than on deck. Tony went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed shor... | then that I established contact with the Pie-wie Indians; no white man had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of them had ever visited the City, of course, but they _knew about it_. Every Indian between Ciudad Bolivar and Para knows about it. But they wo... | vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything luminous and translucent; a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sown with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with... | A Handful Of Dust |
Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was b... | No speaker | Yarmouth Castle at about eleven."<|quote|>Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening t... | to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven."<|quote|>Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chl... | the man lurched behind them unsteadily. He wore a pair of race glasses with which he occasionally surveyed the seas; he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator," he said. "We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven."<|quote|>Few of the passengers... | scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunlight. The masts swung slowly across this sky and the bows heaved and wallowed below the horizon. The man who had made friends with Tony paraded the deck with the two beagles. They strained at the end of their chains, sniffing the scuppers; the man lurched behind them... | if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on." * * * * * Next day they were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the cr... | cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the wav... | had ever visited them and got out alive. And it was from the Pie-wies that I learned where to look. None of them had ever visited the City, of course, but they _knew about it_. Every Indian between Ciudad Bolivar and Para knows about it. But they won't talk. Queer people. But I became blood-brother with a Pie-wie--inte... | small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For some days n... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." | Unknowable | arcs of flying fish ("<|quote|>"Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark."</|quote|>"That's not a shark, it's | gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish ("<|quote|>"Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark."</|quote|>"That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said | were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish ("<|quote|>"Look, Ernie, come quick, ther... | kingcups along its margin, peacocks trailing their finery across the lawns; high overhead in a sky of sapphire and swansdown silver bells chiming in a turret of alabaster. Days of shadow and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, afte... | see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was... | * * * * Next day they were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was... | word for it. The Pie-wies call it the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in f... | For some days now Tony had been thoughtless about the events of the immediate past. His mind was occupied with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." | Unknowable | come quick, there's a shark."<|quote|>"That's not a shark, it's a dolphin."</|quote|>"Mr Brink said it was | flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark."<|quote|>"That's not a shark, it's a dolphin."</|quote|>"Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is | Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark."<|quote|>"That's not a shark, i... | finery across the lawns; high overhead in a sky of sapphire and swansdown silver bells chiming in a turret of alabaster. Days of shadow and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved... | he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board;... | were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely wi... | the 'Shining' or 'Glittering', the Arekuna the 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..."... | and banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything luminous and translucent; a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sown with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with heraldic and fabulous animals and symmetrical, disproportionate blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark w... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." | Unknowable | a shark, it's a dolphin."<|quote|>"Mr Brink said it was a porpoise."</|quote|>"There he is again. Oh, | there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin."<|quote|>"Mr Brink said it was a porpoise."</|quote|>"There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." | chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin."<|quote|>"Mr Brink said it was a porp... | a sky of sapphire and swansdown silver bells chiming in a turret of alabaster. Days of shadow and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and a... | Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted ... | over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affordi... | 'Many Watered', the Patamonas the 'Bright Feathered', the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tor... | luminous and translucent; a coral citadel crowning a green hill-top sown with daisies, among groves and streams; a tapestry landscape filled with heraldic and fabulous animals and symmetrical, disproportionate blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if an... | A Handful Of Dust |
"There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." | Unknowable | said it was a porpoise."<|quote|>"There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera."</|quote|>"); clear, tranquil water and | it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise."<|quote|>"There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera."</|quote|>"); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread | even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise."<|quote|>"There he is again. Oh, if I h... | bells chiming in a turret of alabaster. Days of shadow and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping aga... | dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself fir... | at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunlight. The masts swu... | the Warau, oddly enough, use the same word for it that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arra... | he said. "We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven." Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large d... | A Handful Of Dust |
"); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr... | No speaker | if I had my camera."<|quote|>"); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's ta... | "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera."<|quote|>"); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brin... | the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera."<|quote|>"); clear, tranquil water and the regula... | and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to... | destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bunk with the lifebelt and thought of the City. ...Carp... | places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunlight. The masts swung slowly across this sky and the bows heaved and wallowe... | that they use for a kind of aromatic jam they make. Of course, one can't tell how a civilization may have developed or degenerated in five hundred years of isolation..." Before Tony left the Greville that day, he tore up his sheaf of cruise prospectuses, for he had arranged to join Dr Messinger in his expedition. * * *... | with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet bree... | A Handful Of Dust |
"The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." | Therese De Vitre | wide dark eyes. She said,<|quote|>"The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you."</|quote|>"It ought to be calm | a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said,<|quote|>"The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you."</|quote|>"It ought to be calm all the way now," and | much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said,<|quote|>"The last days have been terrible. I saw yo... | suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's o... | passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink sai... | at about eleven." Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by... | went to his cabin and retrieved his cap and greatcoat; then he went aft again, to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crest... | anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on." * * * * * Next day they were in the Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland... | A Handful Of Dust |
"It ought to be calm all the way now," | Tony Last | about. How I envied you."<|quote|>"It ought to be calm all the way now,"</|quote|>and inevitably, "Are you going | terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you."<|quote|>"It ought to be calm all the way now,"</|quote|>and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my | Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you."<|quote|>"It ought to be calm all the way now,"</|... | bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice durin... | lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil... | on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible o... | to the place where he had sat before dinner. It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a mo... | luggage shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bunk with the lifebelt and thought of the City. ...Carpet and canopy, tapestry and velvet, portcullis and bastion, waterfowl on the moat and kingcups along its margin, peacocks trailing their finery across the lawns; high overhead in a sky of sapphire a... | A Handful Of Dust |
and inevitably, | No speaker | calm all the way now,"<|quote|>and inevitably,</|quote|>"Are you going far?" "Trinidad. | you." "It ought to be calm all the way now,"<|quote|>and inevitably,</|quote|>"Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I | twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now,"<|quote|>and inevitably,</|quote|>"Are you going far?" "... | the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost ... | behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; t... | side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudde... | It was a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black dept... | Castle at about eleven." Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Are you going far?" | Tony Last | the way now," and inevitably,<|quote|>"Are you going far?"</|quote|>"Trinidad. That is my home... | ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably,<|quote|>"Are you going far?"</|quote|>"Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who | the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably,<|quote|>"Are you going far?"</|quote|>"Trinidad. Tha... | crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs ... | to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were m... | wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a ... | a starless night and nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behi... | strained at the end of their chains, sniffing the scuppers; the man lurched behind them unsteadily. He wore a pair of race glasses with which he occasionally surveyed the seas; he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator," he said. "We ought to pass quite near the Yar... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." | Therese De Vitre | inevitably, "Are you going far?"<|quote|>"Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list."</|quote|>"Who was I?" "Well... someone | all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?"<|quote|>"Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list."</|quote|>"Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I | forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?"<|quote|>"Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to... | his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a ... | and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beag... | Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the... | nothing was visible beyond the small luminous area round the ship, save for a single lighthouse that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were ... | wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bunk with the lifebelt and thought of the City. ...Carpet and canopy, tapestry and velvet, portcullis and bastion, waterfowl on the moat and kingcups along its margin, peacocks trailing their finery across the lawns; high overhead in a sky of sapphire and swansdown silver bells chi... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Who was I?" | Tony Last | were from the passenger list."<|quote|>"Who was I?"</|quote|>"Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." | tried to decide who you were from the passenger list."<|quote|>"Who was I?"</|quote|>"Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" | dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list."<|quote|>"Who was I?"</|quote|>"Well... someone called Col... | archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been t... | "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the ra... | he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board;... | that flashed short-long, short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For some days now Tony had been thoughtless about the events of the immediate pa... | Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was b... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." | Therese De Vitre | passenger list." "Who was I?"<|quote|>"Well... someone called Colonel Strapper."</|quote|>"Do I look so old?" | who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?"<|quote|>"Well... someone called Colonel Strapper."</|quote|>"Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't | said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?"<|quote|>"Well... someone called Colonel Strapper."</|quote|... | very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you w... | shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, w... | large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating c... | short-long, far away on the port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For some days now Tony had been thoughtless about the events of the immediate past. His mind was occupied... | passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Do I look so old?" | Tony Last | "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper."<|quote|>"Do I look so old?"</|quote|>"Are colonels old? I didn't | passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper."<|quote|>"Do I look so old?"</|quote|>"Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing | been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper."<|quote|>"Do I look so old?"</|quote|>"Are ... | husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied... | Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of inven... | evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted from wal... | port bow. The crests of the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For some days now Tony had been thoughtless about the events of the immediate past. His mind was occupied with the City, the Shining,... | Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen clouds scudding across it, affording rare half-hours of sunli... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." | Therese De Vitre | "Do I look so old?"<|quote|>"Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring."</|quote|>"You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. | "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?"<|quote|>"Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring."</|quote|>"You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it | walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?"<|quote|>"Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's ... | at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm al... | porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr B... | by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself ... | the waves caught the reflection from the promenade deck and shone for a moment before plunging away into the black depths behind. The beagles were awake, whining. For some days now Tony had been thoughtless about the events of the immediate past. His mind was occupied with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the B... | fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink am... | A Handful Of Dust |
"You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." | Tony Last | tell me about your exploring."<|quote|>"You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do."</|quote|>"No, _you_ tell me." She | asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring."<|quote|>"You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do."</|quote|>"No, _you_ tell me." She was eighteen years old; small | from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring."<|quote|>"You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He kno... | little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone calle... | they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was ve... | night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bunk with the lifebelt and thought of the City. ...Carpet and canopy, tapestry and velvet, portcullis and bastion, waterfowl on the moat and kingcups along its margin, peacocks trail... | been thoughtless about the events of the immediate past. His mind was occupied with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and ... | straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Erni... | A Handful Of Dust |
"No, _you_ tell me." | Therese De Vitre | about it than I do."<|quote|>"No, _you_ tell me."</|quote|>She was eighteen years old; | Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do."<|quote|>"No, _you_ tell me."</|quote|>She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a | I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do."<|quote|>"No, _you_ tell me."</|quote|>She was eighteen years old;... | terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't... | the racehorse, or, with a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl name... | shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bunk with the lifebelt and thought of the City. ...Carpet and canopy, tapestry and velvet, portcullis and bastion, waterfowl on the moat and kingcups along its margin, peacocks trailing their finery across the lawns; high overhead in a sky of sapphire and swans... | with the City, the Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet bree... | moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a ... | A Handful Of Dust |
She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a soft pointed chin so that attention was drawn to the grave eyes and the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her schoolgirl plumpness and she moved with an air of exultance, as though she had lately shed an encumbrance and was not yet fat... | No speaker | do." "No, _you_ tell me."<|quote|>She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a soft pointed chin so that attention was drawn to the grave eyes and the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her schoolgirl plumpness and she moved with an air of exultance, as though she had lately shed ... | more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me."<|quote|>She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a soft pointed chin so that attention was drawn to the grave eyes and the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her schoolgirl plumpness and she moved with an air of exultance, as though... | "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me."<|quote|>She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a f... | walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a th... | a further burst of invention, the bull. Mr Brink sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He h... | wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bunk with the lifebelt and thought of the City. ...Carpet and canopy, tapestry and velvet, portcullis and bastion, waterfowl on the moat and kingcups along its margin, peacocks trailing their finery across the lawns; high overhead in a sky of sapphire and swansdown silver bells chi... | Shining, the Many Watered, the Bright Feathered, the Aromatic Jam. He had a clear picture of it in his mind. It was Gothic in character, all vanes and pinnacles, gargoyles, battlements, groining and tracery, pavilions and terraces, a transfigured Hetton, pennons and banners floating on the sweet breeze, everything lumi... | taking large doses of chloral. Towards evening the wind freshened and by dinner-time was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the pl... | A Handful Of Dust |
"...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating ... | Therese De Vitre | been at school in Paris.<|quote|>"...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she... | For two years she had been at school in Paris.<|quote|>"...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all... | the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her schoolgirl plumpness and she moved with an air of exultance, as though she had lately shed an encumbrance and was not yet fatigued by the other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris.<|quote|>"...Some of us used to keep lipstick and ... | tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me." She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a soft pointed chin so that attention was drawn to the grave eyes and the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her sc... | cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Wh... | Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, th... | blossom. The ship tossed and tunnelled through the dark waters towards this radiant sanctuary. "I wonder if anyone is doing anything about those dogs," said the genial passenger, arriving at his elbow. "I'll ask the purser to-morrow. We might exercise them a bit. Kind of mournful the way they go on." * * * * * Next day... | sky of sapphire and swansdown silver bells chiming in a turret of alabaster. Days of shadow and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"...Now I am coming home to be married... No, I am not yet engaged, but you see there are so few young men I can marry. They must be Catholic and of an island family. It would not do to marry an official and go back to live in England. But it will be easy because I have no brothers or sisters and my father has one of t... | Therese De Vitre | ugly girl, always eating chocolates..."<|quote|>"...Now I am coming home to be married... No, I am not yet engaged, but you see there are so few young men I can marry. They must be Catholic and of an island family. It would not do to marry an official and go back to live in England. But it will be easy because I have n... | her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating chocolates..."<|quote|>"...Now I am coming home to be married... No, I am not yet engaged, but you see there are so few young men I can marry. They must be Catholic and of an island family. It would not do to marry an official and go back to live in England. But it will be... | bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating chocolates..."<|quote|>"...Now I am coming home to be married..... | she moved with an air of exultance, as though she had lately shed an encumbrance and was not yet fatigued by the other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette ... | "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me... | shark, it's a dolphin." "Mr Brink said it was a porpoise." "There he is again. Oh, if I had my camera." "); clear, tranquil water and the regular turn and tread of the screw; there were many hands to caress the beagles as they went loping by. Mr Brink amid laughter suggested that he should exercise the racehorse, or, w... | Atlantic. Ponderous waves rising over murky, opaque depths. Dappled with foam at the crests, like downland, where on the high, exposed places snow has survived the thaw. Lead-grey and slate in the sun, olive, field blue and khaki like the uniforms of a battlefield; the sky overhead was neutral and steely with swollen c... | and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; brigh... | A Handful Of Dust |
She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. | No speaker | house. It will be easy..."<|quote|>She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls.</|quote|>"...There was an American girl | Our son will have the house. It will be easy..."<|quote|>She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls.</|quote|>"...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who | Trinidad. You must come and see it. It is a stone house, outside the town. My family came to Trinidad in the French Revolution. There are two or three other rich families and I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..."<|quote|>She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashio... | men I can marry. They must be Catholic and of an island family. It would not do to marry an official and go back to live in England. But it will be easy because I have no brothers or sisters and my father has one of the best houses in Trinidad. You must come and see it. It is a stone house, outside the town. My family ... | other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term.... | her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trini... | the seas; he offered them to Tony whenever they passed each other. "Been talking to the wireless operator," he said. "We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven." Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tarta... | foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tenni... | A Handful Of Dust |
"...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cried. We all read the letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinid... | Therese De Vitre | except a string of pearls.<|quote|>"...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cried. We all read the letter and mo... | then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls.<|quote|>"...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cr... | in the French Revolution. There are two or three other rich families and I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls.<|quote|>"...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice... | official and go back to live in England. But it will be easy because I have no brothers or sisters and my father has one of the best houses in Trinidad. You must come and see it. It is a stone house, outside the town. My family came to Trinidad in the French Revolution. There are two or three other rich families and I ... | to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating chocolates..." "...N... | colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... so... | "We ought to pass quite near the Yarmouth Castle at about eleven." Few of the passengers were on their feet. Those who had come on deck lay in long chairs on the sheltered side, pensive, wrapped in tartan rugs. Dr Messinger kept to his cabin. Tony went to see him and found him torpid, for he was taking large doses of c... | all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going far?" "Trinidad. That is my home... I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are be... | A Handful Of Dust |
Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would ta... | No speaker | it will be quite easy."<|quote|>Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the for... | cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy."<|quote|>Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and lurin... | but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cried. We all read the letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy."<|quote|>Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the mi... | Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she... | yet engaged, but you see there are so few young men I can marry. They must be Catholic and of an island family. It would not do to marry an official and go back to live in England. But it will be easy because I have no brothers or sisters and my father has one of the best houses in Trinidad. You must come and see it. I... | old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me." She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared i... | was blowing hard; portholes were screwed up and all destructible objects disposed on the cabin floors; a sudden roll broke a dozen coffee cups in the music and reading room. That night there was little sleep for anyone on board; the plating creaked, luggage shifted from wall to wall. Tony wedged himself firm in his bun... | sat at the purser's table with the cheery crowd. Dr Messinger left his cabin and appeared on deck and in the dining-saloon. So did the wife of the archdeacon; she was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days... | A Handful Of Dust |
"But of course," | Tony Last | like the Vikings at Byzantium.<|quote|>"But of course,"</|quote|>he added, "there may be | the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium.<|quote|>"But of course,"</|quote|>he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought | through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium.<|quote|>"But of course,"</|quot... | the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through ... | will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man... | fatigued by the other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left ... | of shadow and exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away beh... | I tried to decide who you were from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask D... | A Handful Of Dust |
he added, | No speaker | at Byzantium. "But of course,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"there may be nothing in | the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"there may be nothing in it. It ought to be | along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"the... | in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian t... | She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was go... | other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term.... | exhaustion, salt wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the... | plumpness and she moved with an air of exultance, as though she had lately shed an encumbrance and was not yet fatigued by the other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl call... | A Handful Of Dust |
"there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." | Tony Last | "But of course," he added,<|quote|>"there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case."</|quote|>"How I wish I was | like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added,<|quote|>"there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case."</|quote|>"How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de | trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added,<|quote|>"there may be nothing in i... | middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails a... | a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to ma... | that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfull... | wind and wet mist, foghorn and the constant groan and creak of straining metal. Then they were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramoph... | had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was... | A Handful Of Dust |
"How I wish I was a man," | Therese De Vitre | interesting journey in any case."<|quote|>"How I wish I was a man,"</|quote|>said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After | It ought to be an interesting journey in any case."<|quote|>"How I wish I was a man,"</|quote|>said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the | Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case."<|quote|>"How I wish I was a man,"</|quote|>sai... | of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, th... | of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cried. We all read the letter and most of us cried too... Bu... | us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating chocolates..... | were clear of it, after the Azores. Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a sh... | I have no brothers or sisters and my father has one of the best houses in Trinidad. You must come and see it. It is a stone house, outside the town. My family came to Trinidad in the French Revolution. There are two or three other rich families and I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be... | A Handful Of Dust |
said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * * * * A week of blue water that grew clearer and more tranquil daily, of sun that grew warmer, radiating the ship and her passenge... | No speaker | wish I was a man,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * * * * A week of blue water that grew clearer and more tranquil daily, of sun that grew warmer, radiatin... | in any case." "How I wish I was a man,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * * * * A week of blue water that grew clearer and more tranquil daily, of sun that ... | and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music... | percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water a... | at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cried. We all read the letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy." Tony... | secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating chocolates..." "...Now I am coming home to be m... | Awnings were out and passengers moved their chairs to windward. High noon and an even keel; the blue water lapping against the sides of the ship, rippling away behind her to the horizon; gramophones and deck tennis; bright arcs of flying fish (" "Look, Ernie, come quick, there's a shark." "That's not a shark, it's a do... | in Trinidad. You must come and see it. It is a stone house, outside the town. My family came to Trinidad in the French Revolution. There are two or three other rich families and I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable... | A Handful Of Dust |
"We'll go in a small boat," | Dr Messinger | from a short distance. ("<|quote|>"We'll go in a small boat,"</|quote|>Dr Messinger had said, "so | rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. ("<|quote|>"We'll go in a small boat,"</|quote|>Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that | and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. ("<|quote|>"We'll go in a small boat,... | that grew warmer, radiating the ship and her passengers, filling them with good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms d... | to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified ... | or three other rich families and I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big di... | was very much whiter than her husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw y... | lately shed an encumbrance and was not yet fatigued by the other burdens that would succeed it. For two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terribl... | A Handful Of Dust |
Dr Messinger had said, | No speaker | go in a small boat,"<|quote|>Dr Messinger had said,</|quote|>"so as to escape all | a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat,"<|quote|>Dr Messinger had said,</|quote|>"so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck | warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat,"<|quote|>Dr Messinger had said,</|quote|>"so ... | and her passengers, filling them with good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under th... | they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank le... | I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it... | husband. On Tony's other side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied... | to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly girl, always eating chocolates..." "...N... | A Handful Of Dust |
"so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." | Dr Messinger | boat," Dr Messinger had said,<|quote|>"so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games."</|quote|>") Twice consecutively Tony won | "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said,<|quote|>"so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games."</|quote|>") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's | under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said,<|quote|>"so as to escape all that hideou... | them with good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved am... | the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench ... | one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. The... | side at table sat a girl named Th?r?se de Vitr?. He had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be ca... | at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her... But she was an ugly ... | A Handful Of Dust |
") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who fi... | No speaker | hideous nonsense of deck games."<|quote|>") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he address... | as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games."<|quote|>") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could thin... | vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games."<|quote|>") Twice consecutively Tony won the... | sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling... | of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * *... | be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de Supplice's who was engaged. She had a ring with a big diamond but she could never wear it except in bed. Then one day she had a letter from her young man sayi... | had noticed her once or twice during the grey days, a forlorn figure almost lost among furs and cushions and rugs; a colourless little face with wide dark eyes. She said, "The last days have been terrible. I saw you walking about. How I envied you." "It ought to be calm all the way now," and inevitably, "Are you going ... | two years she had been at school in Paris. "...Some of us used to keep lipstick and rouge secretly in our bedrooms and try it on at night. One girl called Antoinette came to Mass on Sunday wearing it. There was a terrible row with Madame de Supplice and she left after that term. It was awfully brave. We all envied her.... | A Handful Of Dust |
"How funny," | Therese De Vitre | handwriting in his cigarette case.<|quote|>"How funny,"</|quote|>she said, "that was the | seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case.<|quote|>"How funny,"</|quote|>she said, "that was the name of the man who | rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case.<|quote|>"How funny,"</|quote|>she said, "that... | bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual... | and more tranquil daily, of sun that grew warmer, radiating the ship and her passengers, filling them with good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver s... | We all read the letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy." Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours perc... | from the passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more ... | course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * * * ... | A Handful Of Dust |
she said, | No speaker | his cigarette case. "How funny,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"that was the name of | engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"that was the name of the man who didn't marry | the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"that was the n... | a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to... | tranquil daily, of sun that grew warmer, radiating the ship and her passengers, filling them with good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and s... | read the letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy." Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating... | passenger list." "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it ... | came to Trinidad in the French Revolution. There are two or three other rich families and I shall marry into one of them. Our son will have the house. It will be easy..." She wore a little coat, of the kind that was then fashionable, and no ornament except a string of pearls. "...There was an American girl at Madame de... | A Handful Of Dust |
"that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's" | Therese De Vitre | case. "How funny," she said,<|quote|>"that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's"</|quote|>"; and after that they | Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said,<|quote|>"that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's"</|quote|>"; and after that they used each other's Christian names, | shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said,<|quote|>"that was the name of the man who did... | distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Mi... | of sun that grew warmer, radiating the ship and her passengers, filling them with good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fa... | letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy." Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the c... | "Who was I?" "Well... someone called Colonel Strapper." "Do I look so old?" "Are colonels old? I didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, ... | a letter from her young man saying he was going to marry another girl. How she cried. We all read the letter and most of us cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy." Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and fores... | A Handful Of Dust |
"; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this romance. | No speaker | girl at Madame de Supplice's"<|quote|>"; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this romance.</|quote|>"I can't believe this is | who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's"<|quote|>"; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this romance.</|quote|>"I can't believe this is the same ship as in | could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said, "that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's"<|quote|>"; and after that they used each othe... | that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed ... | ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a ... | her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the ... | didn't know. It's not a thing we have much in Trinidad. Now I know who you are because I asked the head steward. Do tell me about your exploring." "You'd better ask Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me." She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a sof... | might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish... | A Handful Of Dust |
"I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days," | Therese De Vitre | the flowering of this romance.<|quote|>"I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days,"</|quote|>said Th?r?se. They reached the | interest them on board except the flowering of this romance.<|quote|>"I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days,"</|quote|>said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a | said, "that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's" "; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this romance.<|quote|>"I can't believe this is the... | barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said, "that was the name of the man who di... | of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a smal... | rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the... | Doctor Messinger. He knows more about it than I do." "No, _you_ tell me." She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a soft pointed chin so that attention was drawn to the grave eyes and the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her schoolgirl plumpness and she moved with an air of e... | cried too... But in Trinidad it will be quite easy." Tony told her about the expedition; of the Peruvian emigrants in the middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring advent... | A Handful Of Dust |
said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in T... | No speaker | in those cold, rough days,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. T... | is the same ship as in those cold, rough days,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect... | at Madame de Supplice's" "; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this romance. "I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se. They reached th... | Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said, "that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's" "; and after that the... | the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of ... | route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vik... | She was eighteen years old; small and dark, with a face that disappeared in a soft pointed chin so that attention was drawn to the grave eyes and the high forehead; she had not long outgrown her schoolgirl plumpness and she moved with an air of exultance, as though she had lately shed an encumbrance and was not yet fat... | good humour and ease; blue water that caught the sun in a thousand brilliant points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroke... | A Handful Of Dust |
"You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," | Therese De Vitre | town and ate flying fish.<|quote|>"You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like,"</|quote|>said Th?r?se. "We have a | hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish.<|quote|>"You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like,"</|quote|>said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that | the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish.<|quote|>"You must come to m... | the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's... | through Tony's, but the decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of cargo. There was no dancing that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friend... | to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this romance. "I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days," said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and... | middle ages and their long caravan working through the mountains and forests, llamas packed with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails a... | trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; ... | A Handful Of Dust |
said Th?r?se. | No speaker | real creole cooking is like,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se.</|quote|>"We have a lot of | my home and see what real creole cooking is like,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se.</|quote|>"We have a lot of old recipes that the planters | stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like,"<|quote|>said Th?r?se.</|quote|>"We have a lot of... | black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept loc... | men with lists of cargo. There was no dancing that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a frien... | on board except the flowering of this romance. "I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days," said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and... | with works of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messing... | hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in t... | A Handful Of Dust |
"We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." | Therese De Vitre | cooking is like," said Th?r?se.<|quote|>"We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother."</|quote|>They could see the lights | and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se.<|quote|>"We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother."</|quote|>They could see the lights of the ship from the | being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se.<|quote|>"We have a lot of old recipes that the... | left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony... | lists of cargo. There was no dancing that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his ... | except the flowering of this romance. "I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days," said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. ... | of intricate craftsmanship; of the continual rumours percolating to the coast and luring adventurers up into the forests; of the route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, th... | Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said... | A Handful Of Dust |
They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. | No speaker | meet my father and mother."<|quote|>They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes.</|quote|>"Trinidad the day after to-morrow," | used to use. You must meet my father and mother."<|quote|>They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes.</|quote|>"Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of | They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother."<|quote|>They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they w... | aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at a... | her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up wit... | said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in T... | route they would take up the rivers, then cutting through the bush along Indian trails and across untravelled country; of the stream they might strike higher up and how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vik... | in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in the streets. Th?r?se put her arm through Tony's, but the decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of cargo. There was no dancing that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Trinidad the day after to-morrow," | Tony Last | the double line of portholes.<|quote|>"Trinidad the day after to-morrow,"</|quote|>said Tony. They talked of | with figures moving about and the double line of portholes.<|quote|>"Trinidad the day after to-morrow,"</|quote|>said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said | said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes.<|quote|>"Trinidad the day after to-morrow,"</|quote|... | stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that... | with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on... | the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired,... | how, Dr Messinger said, they would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se... | some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in the streets. Th?r?se put her arm through Tony's, but the decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of cargo. Th... | A Handful Of Dust |
said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. | No speaker | "Trinidad the day after to-morrow,"<|quote|>said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous.</|quote|>"I don't like Doctor Messinger | the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow,"<|quote|>said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous.</|quote|>"I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not | lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow,"<|quote|>said Tony. They talked of the exp... | all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You... | told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his w... | Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabi... | would make woodskin canoes and take to the water again; how finally they would arrive under the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they ... | with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on... | A Handful Of Dust |
"I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," | Therese De Vitre | was sure to be dangerous.<|quote|>"I don't like Doctor Messinger at all,"</|quote|>she said. "Not anything about | expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous.<|quote|>"I don't like Doctor Messinger at all,"</|quote|>she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have | mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous.<|quote|>"I don't like Doctor Messing... | churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they... | Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repai... | of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. The... | the walls of the city like the Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench ... | "I can't believe this is the same ship as in those cold, rough days," said Th?r?se. They reached the first of the islands; a green belt of palm trees with wooded hills rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridi... | A Handful Of Dust |
she said. | No speaker | like Doctor Messinger at all,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"Not anything about him." "And | to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose | the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"Not an... | up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with fi... | if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meal... | bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so t... | Vikings at Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking i... | what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never ap... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Not anything about him." | Therese De Vitre | Messinger at all," she said.<|quote|>"Not anything about him."</|quote|>"And you will have to | dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said.<|quote|>"Not anything about him."</|quote|>"And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There | from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said.<|quote|>"Not anything about him."... | of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures m... | got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in th... | Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returne... | Byzantium. "But of course," he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through t... | the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in the streets. Th?r?se put her arm t... | A Handful Of Dust |
"And you will have to choose your husband." | Tony Last | said. "Not anything about him."<|quote|>"And you will have to choose your husband."</|quote|>"Yes. There are seven of | Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him."<|quote|>"And you will have to choose your husband."</|quote|>"Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called | they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him."<|quote|>"And you will have to ... | flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and ... | women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. E... | lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She ... | he added, "there may be nothing in it. It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * * * * A week ... | rising beyond them and a small town heaped up along the shores of a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be ... | Therese De Vitre | have to choose your husband."<|quote|>"Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he ha... | about him." "And you will have to choose your husband."<|quote|>"Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from D... | moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband."<|quote|>"Yes. There are seven of t... | and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad... | ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer chan... | beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from whe... | It ought to be an interesting journey in any case." "How I wish I was a man," said Th?r?se de Vitr?. After dinner they danced to the music of an amplified gramophone and the girl drank lemon squash on the bench outside the deck bar, sucking it through two straws. * * * * * A week of blue water that grew clearer and mor... | in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said, "that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's" "; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the flowering of this roman... | A Handful Of Dust |
Later she said, | No speaker | good in Port of Spain."<|quote|>Later she said,</|quote|>"You'll be coming back by | things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain."<|quote|>Later she said,</|quote|>"You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I | came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain."<|quote|>Later she said,</|quote|>"You'll be coming back by Tr... | have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has colour... | must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of... | Tony's, but the decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of cargo. There was no dancing that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship bet... | points, dazzling the eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Mis... | no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine s... | A Handful Of Dust |
"You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" | Therese De Vitre | of Spain." Later she said,<|quote|>"You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?"</|quote|>"I expect you'll be married | shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said,<|quote|>"You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?"</|quote|>"I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't | and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said,<|quote|>"You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shal... | your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I exp... | my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "... | decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of cargo. There was no dancing that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th... | eyes as they searched for porpoises and flying fish; clear blue water in the shallows revealing its bed of silver sand and smooth pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quo... | ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals... | A Handful Of Dust |
"I expect you'll be married by then." | Tony Last | long time in the bush?"<|quote|>"I expect you'll be married by then."</|quote|>"Tony, why haven't you ever | then. Will you be a long time in the bush?"<|quote|>"I expect you'll be married by then."</|quote|>"Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." | me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?"<|quote|>"I expect you'll be married by then."</|quote|>"Tony, why have... | two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on ... | to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. ... | above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warnin... | pebble, fathoms down; soft warm shade on deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had ... | observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the b... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" | Therese De Vitre | you'll be married by then."<|quote|>"Tony, why haven't you ever got married?"</|quote|>"But I am." "Married?" "Yes." | in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then."<|quote|>"Tony, why haven't you ever got married?"</|quote|>"But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly | Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then."<|quote|>"Tony, why haven't you ever got married?"</|quote|>"... | an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, bec... | and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger a... | Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got ... | deck under the awnings; the ship moved amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous n... | the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"But I am." | Tony Last | haven't you ever got married?"<|quote|>"But I am."</|quote|>"Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." | married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?"<|quote|>"But I am."</|quote|>"Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At | things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?"<|quote|>"But I am."</|quote|>"Married?" "Yes." "You're te... | very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." ... | of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about h... | board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands th... | amid unbroken horizons on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consec... | night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Sm... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Married?" | Therese De Vitre | got married?" "But I am."<|quote|>"Married?"</|quote|>"Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, | "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am."<|quote|>"Married?"</|quote|>"Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least | shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am."<|quote|>"Married?"</|quote|>"Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, hone... | he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said... | from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And yo... | last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the... | on a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sw... | never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Yes." | Tony Last | married?" "But I am." "Married?"<|quote|>"Yes."</|quote|>"You're teasing me." "No, honestly | why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?"<|quote|>"Yes."</|quote|>"You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I | aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?"<|quote|>"Yes."</|quote|>"You're teasing me." "No, honestly I... | isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "... | the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you wil... | launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship... | a vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweep... | boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatt... | A Handful Of Dust |
"You're teasing me." | Therese De Vitre | "But I am." "Married?" "Yes."<|quote|>"You're teasing me."</|quote|>"No, honestly I am. At | haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes."<|quote|>"You're teasing me."</|quote|>"No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are | good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes."<|quote|>"You're teasing me."</|quote|>"No, honestly I am. At... | really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll... | terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will ha... | He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disinte... | vast blue disc of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepst... | my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "... | A Handful Of Dust |
"No, honestly I am. At least I was." | Tony Last | "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me."<|quote|>"No, honestly I am. At least I was."</|quote|>"Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I | got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me."<|quote|>"No, honestly I am. At least I was."</|quote|>"Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't | of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me."<|quote|>"No, honestly I am. At least I was."</|quote... | His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Tri... | were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your h... | an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. The... | of blue, sparkling with sunlight. Tony and Miss de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship... | out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in the streets. Th?r?se put her arm through Tony's, but the decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of ca... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Oh." | Therese De Vitre | am. At least I was."<|quote|>"Oh."</|quote|>"Are you surprised?" "I don't | teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was."<|quote|>"Oh."</|quote|>"Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think | back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was."<|quote|>"Oh."</|quote|>"Are you surprised?" "I don't know. S... | he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will ... | about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was ... | the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black arch... | de Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bou... | one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals i... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Are you surprised?" | Tony Last | At least I was." "Oh."<|quote|>"Are you surprised?"</|quote|>"I don't know. Somehow I | me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh."<|quote|>"Are you surprised?"</|quote|>"I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where | by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh."<|quote|>"Are you surprised?"</|quote|>"I don't know. Someho... | has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you... | and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one ca... | growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeac... | Vitr? played quoits and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought... | Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands... | A Handful Of Dust |
"I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" | Therese De Vitre | was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?"<|quote|>"I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?"</|quote|>"In England. We had a | I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?"<|quote|>"I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?"</|quote|>"In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" | you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?"<|quote|>"I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. W... | I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in t... | line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I l... | Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands... | and shuffle-board; they threw rope rings into a bucket from a short distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woo... | last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"In England. We had a row." | Tony Last | you were. Where is she?"<|quote|>"In England. We had a row."</|quote|>"Oh... What's the time?" "Quite | know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?"<|quote|>"In England. We had a row."</|quote|>"Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you | time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?"<|quote|>"In England. We had a row."</|quote... | when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why hav... | of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an... | friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round... | distance. (" "We'll go in a small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Mi... | Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returne... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Oh... What's the time?" | Therese De Vitre | England. We had a row."<|quote|>"Oh... What's the time?"</|quote|>"Quite early." "Let's go back." | were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row."<|quote|>"Oh... What's the time?"</|quote|>"Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. | you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row."<|quote|>"Oh... What's the time?"</|quote|>"Q... | he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married... | it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called M... | knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of... | small boat," Dr Messinger had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Ex... | on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados a... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Quite early." | Tony Last | row." "Oh... What's the time?"<|quote|>"Quite early."</|quote|>"Let's go back." "D'you want | "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?"<|quote|>"Quite early."</|quote|>"Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been | then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?"<|quote|>"Quite early."</|quote|>"Let's g... | at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Ma... | be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's ve... | street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that ne... | had said, "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he coul... | all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Let's go back." | Therese De Vitre | What's the time?" "Quite early."<|quote|>"Let's go back."</|quote|>"D'you want to?" "Yes, please. | We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early."<|quote|>"Let's go back."</|quote|>"D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." | why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early."<|quote|>"Let's go back."</|quote|>"D'yo... | and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes.... | "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he... | Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repai... | "so as to escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of... | "Trinidad the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course... | A Handful Of Dust |
"D'you want to?" | Tony Last | "Quite early." "Let's go back."<|quote|>"D'you want to?"</|quote|>"Yes, please. It's been a | row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back."<|quote|>"D'you want to?"</|quote|>"Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that | ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back."<|quote|>"D'you want to?"</|quote|>"Yes... | f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're ... | Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really ... | warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The capta... | escape all that hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he... | that night. They went above on to the boat deck and Tony kissed her. Dr Messinger came on board by the last launch. He had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." | Therese De Vitre | go back." "D'you want to?"<|quote|>"Yes, please. It's been a delightful day."</|quote|>"You said that as if | the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?"<|quote|>"Yes, please. It's been a delightful day."</|quote|>"You said that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did | "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?"<|quote|>"Yes, please. It's been a deligh... | things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, h... | all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His g... | happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeare... | hideous nonsense of deck games." ") Twice consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in th... | or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in th... | A Handful Of Dust |
"You said that as if you were saying good-bye." | Tony Last | It's been a delightful day."<|quote|>"You said that as if you were saying good-bye."</|quote|>"Did I? I don't know." | "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day."<|quote|>"You said that as if you were saying good-bye."</|quote|>"Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them | me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day."<|quote|>"You said that as if you were sayin... | Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are... | "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say... | women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. E... | consecutively Tony won the sweepstake on the ship's run; the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first calle... | Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real cr... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Did I? I don't know." | Therese De Vitre | if you were saying good-bye."<|quote|>"Did I? I don't know."</|quote|>The Negro chauffeur drove them | day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye."<|quote|>"Did I? I don't know."</|quote|>The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the | "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye."<|quote|>"Did I? I don't know."</|quot... | back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't t... | There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?... | disintegrated. There were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed f... | the prize was eighteen shillings. He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting ... | creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright decks with figures moving about and the double line of portholes. "Trinidad the day after to-... | A Handful Of Dust |
The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel. | No speaker | "Did I? I don't know."<|quote|>The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel.</|quote|>"It doesn't matter," she said. | if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know."<|quote|>The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel.</|quote|>"It... | don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know."<|quote|>The Negro chauffeur drove them at gr... | So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I expect you'll be married by then." "Tony, why haven't you ever got married?" "But I am." "Married?" "Yes." "You're teasing me." "No, honestly I am. At least I was." "Oh." "Are you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?"... | There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought i... | passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy fro... | He bought Miss de Vitr? a woollen rabbit at the barber's shop. It was unusual for Tony to use "Miss" in talking to anyone. Except Miss Tendril, he could think of no one he addressed in that way. But it was Th?r?se who first called him "Tony", seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny,... | or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in th... | A Handful Of Dust |
"It doesn't matter," | Therese De Vitre | it behind at the hotel.<|quote|>"It doesn't matter,"</|quote|>she said. * * * | Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel.<|quote|>"It doesn't matter,"</|quote|>she said. * * * * * Blue water came | I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel.<|quote|>"It doesn't matter,"</|quote|>she said. * * * * * ... | you surprised?" "I don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove... | coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be ... | for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We ha... | seeing it engraved in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said, "that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's" "; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them ... | with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again... | A Handful Of Dust |
she said. * * * * * Blue water came to an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourless, full of the mud which the Orinoco brought down from the mainland. Th?r?se spent all that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hurry. Her father had come out to meet her... | No speaker | the hotel. "It doesn't matter,"<|quote|>she said. * * * * * Blue water came to an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourless, full of the mud which the Orinoco brought down from the mainland. Th?r?se spent all that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hu... | had left it behind at the hotel. "It doesn't matter,"<|quote|>she said. * * * * * Blue water came to an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourless, full of the mud which the Orinoco brought down from the mainland. Th?r?se spent all that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said go... | The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel. "It doesn't matter,"<|quote|>she said. * * * * * Blue water came to an en... | don't know. Somehow I didn't think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them at great spee... | expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the... | cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined at an hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old ... | in Brenda's handwriting in his cigarette case. "How funny," she said, "that was the name of the man who didn't marry the American girl at Madame de Supplice's" "; and after that they used each other's Christian names, to the great satisfaction of the other passengers, who had little to interest them on board except the... | had met an acquaintance in the town. He had observed the growing friendship between Tony and Th?r?se with the strongest disapproval and told him of a friend of his who had been knifed in a back street of Smyrna, as a warning of what happened if one got mixed up with women. In the islands the life of the ship disintegra... | A Handful Of Dust |
"He was someone on the ship," | Therese De Vitre | not introduce him to Tony.<|quote|>"He was someone on the ship,"</|quote|>she explained, obviously. Tony saw | the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony.<|quote|>"He was someone on the ship,"</|quote|>she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in | hurry. Her father had come out to meet her in the tender. He was a wiry bronzed man with a long grey moustache. He wore a panama hat and smart silk clothes, and smoked a cheroot; the complete slave-owner of the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony.<|quote|>"He was someone on the ship,"</|quote|>she expla... | * * Blue water came to an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourless, full of the mud which the Orinoco brought down from the mainland. Th?r?se spent all that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hurry. Her father had come out to meet her in the tender. ... | think you were. Where is she?" "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sa... | after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen hi... | a bay. Th?r?se and Tony went ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshack... | hotel high up out of town and ate flying fish. "You must come to my home and see what real creole cooking is like," said Th?r?se. "We have a lot of old recipes that the planters used to use. You must meet my father and mother." They could see the lights of the ship from the terrace where they were dining; the bright de... | A Handful Of Dust |
she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop. | No speaker | was someone on the ship,"<|quote|>she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop.</|quote|>"Reserved lot, these real old | introduce him to Tony. "He was someone on the ship,"<|quote|>she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop.</|quote|>"Reserved lot, these real old creoles," remarked the passenger who | to meet her in the tender. He was a wiry bronzed man with a long grey moustache. He wore a panama hat and smart silk clothes, and smoked a cheroot; the complete slave-owner of the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony. "He was someone on the ship,"<|quote|>she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next ... | an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourless, full of the mud which the Orinoco brought down from the mainland. Th?r?se spent all that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hurry. Her father had come out to meet her in the tender. He was a wiry bronzed m... | "In England. We had a row." "Oh... What's the time?" "Quite early." "Let's go back." "D'you want to?" "Yes, please. It's been a delightful day." "You said that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed s... | of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an... | ashore and bathed. Th?r?se swam badly, with her head ridiculously erect out of the water. There was practically no bathing in Trinidad, she explained. They lay for some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little b... | the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an en... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Reserved lot, these real old creoles," | The Genial Passenger | waved but did not stop.<|quote|>"Reserved lot, these real old creoles,"</|quote|>remarked the passenger who had | was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop.<|quote|>"Reserved lot, these real old creoles,"</|quote|>remarked the passenger who had first made friends with Tony | smoked a cheroot; the complete slave-owner of the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony. "He was someone on the ship," she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop.<|quote|>"Reserved lot, these real old creol... | that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hurry. Her father had come out to meet her in the tender. He was a wiry bronzed man with a long grey moustache. He wore a panama hat and smart silk clothes, and smoked a cheroot; the complete slave-owner of the last century. Th?r?se did n... | that as if you were saying good-bye." "Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel. "It doesn't ... | will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has c... | some time on the firm, silver beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out ... | in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins were stuffy from being kept locked all day. Tony and Th?r?se bathed again at Barbados and drove round the island visiting castellated churches. They dined a... | A Handful Of Dust |
remarked the passenger who had first made friends with Tony and had now attached himself again. | No speaker | lot, these real old creoles,"<|quote|>remarked the passenger who had first made friends with Tony and had now attached himself again.</|quote|>"Poor as church mice most | but did not stop. "Reserved lot, these real old creoles,"<|quote|>remarked the passenger who had first made friends with Tony and had now attached himself again.</|quote|>"Poor as church mice most of them, but stinking proud. | of the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony. "He was someone on the ship," she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop. "Reserved lot, these real old creoles,"<|quote|>remarked the passenger who had first m... | her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hurry. Her father had come out to meet her in the tender. He was a wiry bronzed man with a long grey moustache. He wore a panama hat and smart silk clothes, and smoked a cheroot; the complete slave-owner of the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony. "He... | good-bye." "Did I? I don't know." The Negro chauffeur drove them at great speed into the town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel. "It doesn't matter," she said. * * * * ... | "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be ... | beach; then drove back into the town in the shaky, two-horse carriage he had hired, past ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from whe... | were changes of passengers; the black archdeacon left after shaking hands with everyone on board; on their last morning his wife took round a collecting box in aid of an organ that needed repairs. The captain never appeared at meals in the dining-saloon. Even Tony's first friend no longer changed for dinner; the cabins... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Poor as church mice most of them, but stinking proud. Time and again I've palled up with them on board and when we got to port it's been good-bye. Do they ever so much as ask you to their houses? Not they." | The Genial Passenger | had now attached himself again.<|quote|>"Poor as church mice most of them, but stinking proud. Time and again I've palled up with them on board and when we got to port it's been good-bye. Do they ever so much as ask you to their houses? Not they."</|quote|>Tony spent the two days | made friends with Tony and had now attached himself again.<|quote|>"Poor as church mice most of them, but stinking proud. Time and again I've palled up with them on board and when we got to port it's been good-bye. Do they ever so much as ask you to their houses? Not they."</|quote|>Tony spent the two days with his fir... | ship," she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop. "Reserved lot, these real old creoles," remarked the passenger who had first made friends with Tony and had now attached himself again.<|quote|>"Poor as church mice most... | out to meet her in the tender. He was a wiry bronzed man with a long grey moustache. He wore a panama hat and smart silk clothes, and smoked a cheroot; the complete slave-owner of the last century. Th?r?se did not introduce him to Tony. "He was someone on the ship," she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day ... | town. Then they sat in a rowing-boat and bobbed slowly out to the ship. Earlier in the day, in good spirits, they had bought a stuffed fish. Th?r?se found she had left it behind at the hotel. "It doesn't matter," she said. * * * * * Blue water came to an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourl... | I haven't seen him for two years. He was studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me thin... | ramshackle cabins from which little black boys ran out to beg or swing behind on the axle, in the white dust. There was nowhere in the town to dine so they returned to the ship at sundown. She lay out at some distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals... | the day after to-morrow," said Tony. They talked of the expedition and she said it was sure to be dangerous. "I don't like Doctor Messinger at all," she said. "Not anything about him." "And you will have to choose your husband." "Yes. There are seven of them. There was one called Honor? I liked, but of course I haven't... | A Handful Of Dust |
Tony spent the two days with his first friend who had business connections in the place. On the second day it rained heavily and they could not leave the terrace of the hotel. Dr Messinger was engaged on some technical enquiries at the Agricultural Institute. * * * * * Muddy sea between Trinidad and Georgetown; and the... | No speaker | to their houses? Not they."<|quote|>Tony spent the two days with his first friend who had business connections in the place. On the second day it rained heavily and they could not leave the terrace of the hotel. Dr Messinger was engaged on some technical enquiries at the Agricultural Institute. * * * * * Muddy sea betw... | so much as ask you to their houses? Not they."<|quote|>Tony spent the two days with his first friend who had business connections in the place. On the second day it rained heavily and they could not leave the terrace of the hotel. Dr Messinger was engaged on some technical enquiries at the Agricultural Institute. * * *... | with Tony and had now attached himself again. "Poor as church mice most of them, but stinking proud. Time and again I've palled up with them on board and when we got to port it's been good-bye. Do they ever so much as ask you to their houses? Not they."<|quote|>Tony spent the two days with his first friend who had busi... | him to Tony. "He was someone on the ship," she explained, obviously. Tony saw her once next day in the town, driving with a lady who was obviously her mother. She waved but did not stop. "Reserved lot, these real old creoles," remarked the passenger who had first made friends with Tony and had now attached himself agai... | * * * * * Blue water came to an end after Barbados. Round Trinidad the sea was opaque and colourless, full of the mud which the Orinoco brought down from the mainland. Th?r?se spent all that day in her cabin, doing her packing. Next day she said good-bye to Tony in a hurry. Her father had come out to meet her in the te... | will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather silly things, because the shops aren't good in Port of Spain." Later she said, "You'll be coming back by Trinidad, won't you? So I shall see you then. Will you be a long time in the bush?" "I... | distance, but from where they stood after dinner, leaning over the rail, they could just hear, in the intervals when the winch was not working, the chatter and singing in the streets. Th?r?se put her arm through Tony's, but the decks were full of passengers and agents and swarthy little men with lists of cargo. There w... | studying to be an engineer. There's one called Mendoza who's very rich but he isn't really a Trinidadian. His grandfather came from Dominica and they say he has coloured blood. I expect it will be Honor?. Mother always brought in his name when she wrote to me and he sent me things at Christmas and on my f?te. Rather si... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Oh, for God's sake." | Dr Messinger | Messinger turned over and said,<|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake."</|quote|>He tried not to scratch; | which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said,<|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake."</|quote|>He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch | boys had dug out from under his toenails and the horny skin on his heels and the balls of his feet. A marabunta had left a painful swelling on his left hand. As Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said,<|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake."</|quote|>He tried not to ... | had given him as protection had set up a rash of its own wherever he had applied it. Every evening after washing he had burned off a few ticks with a cigarette-end but they had left irritable little scars behind them; so had the djiggas which one of the black boys had dug out from under his toenails and the horny skin ... | were burned by the sun reflected from the water; the skin was flaking off them so that he was unable to shave. The stiff growth of beard pricked him between chin and throat. Every exposed part of his skin was bitten by cabouri fly. They had found a way into the buttonholes of his shirt and the laces of his breeches; mo... | the rocks). They had camped at sundown on patches of sandbank or in clearings cut from the surrounding bush. Once or twice they came to a "house" left behind by balata bleeders or gold washers. All day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in t... | them; on the farther bank a low, green fringe of mangrove; behind, the tin roofs of the town were visible among feathery palm trees; everything steamed from the recent rain. Black stevedores grunted rhythmically at their work; West Indians trotted busily to and fro with invoices and bills of lading. Presently Dr Messin... | gross now, and reverting to earlier type.) The boys were roasting their cobs in the embers. Fire and storm lantern together shed little light; enough only to suggest the dilapidated roof over their heads, the heap of stores, disembarked and overrun by ants and, beyond, the undergrowth that had invaded the clearing and ... | A Handful Of Dust |
He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places. | No speaker | said, "Oh, for God's sake."<|quote|>He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places.</|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake," said | Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake."<|quote|>He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places.</|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake," said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought | from under his toenails and the horny skin on his heels and the balls of his feet. A marabunta had left a painful swelling on his left hand. As Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake."<|quote|>He tried not to scratch; then he tried to ... | protection had set up a rash of its own wherever he had applied it. Every evening after washing he had burned off a few ticks with a cigarette-end but they had left irritable little scars behind them; so had the djiggas which one of the black boys had dug out from under his toenails and the horny skin on his heels and ... | sun reflected from the water; the skin was flaking off them so that he was unable to shave. The stiff growth of beard pricked him between chin and throat. Every exposed part of his skin was bitten by cabouri fly. They had found a way into the buttonholes of his shirt and the laces of his breeches; mosquitoes had got hi... | camped at sundown on patches of sandbank or in clearings cut from the surrounding bush. Once or twice they came to a "house" left behind by balata bleeders or gold washers. All day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the e... | bank a low, green fringe of mangrove; behind, the tin roofs of the town were visible among feathery palm trees; everything steamed from the recent rain. Black stevedores grunted rhythmically at their work; West Indians trotted busily to and fro with invoices and bills of lading. Presently Dr Messinger pronounced that e... | It was not possible to read by the light of the storm lantern. Sleep was irregular and brief after the days of lassitude and torpor. There was little to talk about; everything had been said during the day, in the warm shade among the stores. Tony lay awake, scratching. Since they had left Georgetown there had not been ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Oh, for God's sake," | Dr Messinger | skin in a dozen places.<|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake,"</|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," | as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places.<|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake,"</|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they | Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake." He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places.<|quote|>"Oh, for God's sake,"</|quote|>said Dr ... | they had left irritable little scars behind them; so had the djiggas which one of the black boys had dug out from under his toenails and the horny skin on his heels and the balls of his feet. A marabunta had left a painful swelling on his left hand. As Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung... | Every exposed part of his skin was bitten by cabouri fly. They had found a way into the buttonholes of his shirt and the laces of his breeches; mosquitoes had got him at the ankles when he changed into slacks for the evening. He had picked up b?tes rouges in the bush and they were crawling and burrowing under his skin;... | gold washers. All day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brown but quite clear. ... | rhythmically at their work; West Indians trotted busily to and fro with invoices and bills of lading. Presently Dr Messinger pronounced that everything was in order and that they could go into the town to their hotel. [II] The storm lantern stood on the ground between the two hammocks, which, in their white sheaths of ... | patches of sandbank or in clearings cut from the surrounding bush. Once or twice they came to a "house" left behind by balata bleeders or gold washers. All day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they f... | A Handful Of Dust |
said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in different houses, he would search the cr... | No speaker | places. "Oh, for God's sake,"<|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in di... | the skin in a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake,"<|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If ... | the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake." He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake,"<|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thou... | little scars behind them; so had the djiggas which one of the black boys had dug out from under his toenails and the horny skin on his heels and the balls of his feet. A marabunta had left a painful swelling on his left hand. As Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned ov... | his skin was bitten by cabouri fly. They had found a way into the buttonholes of his shirt and the laces of his breeches; mosquitoes had got him at the ankles when he changed into slacks for the evening. He had picked up b?tes rouges in the bush and they were crawling and burrowing under his skin; the bitter oil which ... | Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brown but quite clear. The nights seemed inte... | West Indians trotted busily to and fro with invoices and bills of lading. Presently Dr Messinger pronounced that everything was in order and that they could go into the town to their hotel. [II] The storm lantern stood on the ground between the two hammocks, which, in their white sheaths of mosquito net, looked like th... | awake, scratching. Since they had left Georgetown there had not been any part of his body that was ever wholly at ease. His face and neck were burned by the sun reflected from the water; the skin was flaking off them so that he was unable to shave. The stiff growth of beard pricked him between chin and throat. Every ex... | A Handful Of Dust |
"A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to." | Dr Messinger | iodine at his great toe.<|quote|>"A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to."</|quote|>The black boys were still | hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe.<|quote|>"A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to."</|quote|>The black boys were still awake, munching over ... | Abdul Akbar had finished with it... Like Polly's dresses which Brenda used to buy for ten or fifteen pounds each... he fell asleep. He woke an hour later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe.<|quote|>"A vampire bat got it. I must have... | the voyage out. Which way? It ought to be easy to work out. The sun rose in the east. England was east of America so he and Dr Messinger got the sun later. It came to them at second-hand and slightly soiled after Polly Cockpurse and Mrs Beaver and Princess Abdul Akbar had finished with it... Like Polly's dresses which ... | began to imagine a dinner party assembling at that moment in London, with Brenda there and the surprised look with which she greeted each new arrival. If there was a fire she would be as near it as she could get. Would there be a fire at the end of May? He could not remember. There were nearly always fires at Hetton in... | on his left hand. As Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake." He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake," said... | paddles; the men strained in time to the captain's count; the bo'sun stood in the bows with a long pole warding off the rocks). They had camped at sundown on patches of sandbank or in clearings cut from the surrounding bush. Once or twice they came to a "house" left behind by balata bleeders or gold washers. All day To... | Tony scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake." He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake," said Dr Messinger. "Half-... | A Handful Of Dust |
The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire. | No speaker | but it doesn't seem to."<|quote|>The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire.</|quote|>"Vampires plenty bad this side, | ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to."<|quote|>The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire.</|quote|>"Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief," they said. "Dat for | with bandages and iodine at his great toe. "A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to."<|quote|>The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire.</|quote|>"Vampi... | after Polly Cockpurse and Mrs Beaver and Princess Abdul Akbar had finished with it... Like Polly's dresses which Brenda used to buy for ten or fifteen pounds each... he fell asleep. He woke an hour later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his gre... | there be a fire at the end of May? He could not remember. There were nearly always fires at Hetton in the evening, whatever the season. Then, after another bout of scratching, it occurred to Tony that it was not half-past eight in England. There was five hours' difference in time. They had altered their watches daily o... | scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake," said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Bren... | or twice they came to a "house" left behind by balata bleeders or gold washers. All day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with ... | had given him as protection had set up a rash of its own wherever he had applied it. Every evening after washing he had burned off a few ticks with a cigarette-end but they had left irritable little scars behind them; so had the djiggas which one of the black boys had dug out from under his toenails and the horny skin ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief," | Unknowable | awake, munching over the fire.<|quote|>"Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief,"</|quote|>they said. "Dat for why | The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire.<|quote|>"Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief,"</|quote|>they said. "Dat for why us no leave de fire." | bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to." The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire.<|quote|>"Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief,"</|quote|>they said. "Dat for ... | had finished with it... Like Polly's dresses which Brenda used to buy for ten or fifteen pounds each... he fell asleep. He woke an hour later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe. "A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with ... | could not remember. There were nearly always fires at Hetton in the evening, whatever the season. Then, after another bout of scratching, it occurred to Tony that it was not half-past eight in England. There was five hours' difference in time. They had altered their watches daily on the voyage out. Which way? It ought ... | a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake," said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in di... | balata bleeders or gold washers. All day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brow... | would hang about to take her home. Lady St Cloud had done everything to make it easy for him. Later, after they were married, in the two years they had spent in London before Tony's father died, they had been to fewer parties, one or two a week at the most, except for one very gay month, when Brenda was well again afte... | A Handful Of Dust |
they said. | No speaker | plenty bad this side, Chief,"<|quote|>they said.</|quote|>"Dat for why us no | munching over the fire. "Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief,"<|quote|>they said.</|quote|>"Dat for why us no leave de fire." "It's just | gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to." The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire. "Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief,"<|quote|>they said.</|quote|>"Dat for why us no leave de fire.... | dresses which Brenda used to buy for ten or fifteen pounds each... he fell asleep. He woke an hour later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe. "A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God know... | always fires at Hetton in the evening, whatever the season. Then, after another bout of scratching, it occurred to Tony that it was not half-past eight in England. There was five hours' difference in time. They had altered their watches daily on the voyage out. Which way? It ought to be easy to work out. The sun rose i... | sake," said Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in different houses, he would search... | day Tony and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brown but quite clear. The nights seemed ... | surprised look with which she greeted each new arrival. If there was a fire she would be as near it as she could get. Would there be a fire at the end of May? He could not remember. There were nearly always fires at Hetton in the evening, whatever the season. Then, after another bout of scratching, it occurred to Tony ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"Dat for why us no leave de fire." | Unknowable | this side, Chief," they said.<|quote|>"Dat for why us no leave de fire."</|quote|>"It's just the way to | the fire. "Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief," they said.<|quote|>"Dat for why us no leave de fire."</|quote|>"It's just the way to get sick, blast it," said | sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to." The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire. "Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief," they said.<|quote|>"Dat for why us no leave de fire."</|quote|>"It's ... | Brenda used to buy for ten or fifteen pounds each... he fell asleep. He woke an hour later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe. "A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he ... | at Hetton in the evening, whatever the season. Then, after another bout of scratching, it occurred to Tony that it was not half-past eight in England. There was five hours' difference in time. They had altered their watches daily on the voyage out. Which way? It ought to be easy to work out. The sun rose in the east. E... | Dr Messinger. "Half-past eight," thought Tony. "In London they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in different houses, he would search the crowd f... | and Dr Messinger sprawled amidships among their stores, under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brown but quite clear. The nights seemed intermina... | breeches; mosquitoes had got him at the ankles when he changed into slacks for the evening. He had picked up b?tes rouges in the bush and they were crawling and burrowing under his skin; the bitter oil which Dr Messinger had given him as protection had set up a rash of its own wherever he had applied it. Every evening ... | A Handful Of Dust |
"It's just the way to get sick, blast it," | Dr Messinger | us no leave de fire."<|quote|>"It's just the way to get sick, blast it,"</|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "I may | they said. "Dat for why us no leave de fire."<|quote|>"It's just the way to get sick, blast it,"</|quote|>said Dr Messinger. "I may have lost pints of blood." | knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to." The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire. "Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief," they said. "Dat for why us no leave de fire."<|quote|>"It's just the way to get sick, blast it,"</|quote|>said Dr... | pounds each... he fell asleep. He woke an hour later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe. "A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That... | Then, after another bout of scratching, it occurred to Tony that it was not half-past eight in England. There was five hours' difference in time. They had altered their watches daily on the voyage out. Which way? It ought to be easy to work out. The sun rose in the east. England was east of America so he and Dr Messing... | they are just beginning to collect for dinner." It was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in different houses, he would search the crowd for Brenda and hang about by the stairs waiting for her to ... | under an improvised canopy of palm thatch; sometimes in the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brown but quite clear. The nights seemed interminable to Tony; twelve hours of darkness, noisier than a ci... | scratched, he shook the framework from which the hammocks hung. Dr Messinger turned over and said, "Oh, for God's sake." He tried not to scratch; then he tried to scratch quietly; then in a frenzy he scratched as hard as he could, breaking the skin in a dozen places. "Oh, for God's sake," said Dr Messinger. "Half-past ... | A Handful Of Dust |
said Dr Messinger. | No speaker | to get sick, blast it,"<|quote|>said Dr Messinger.</|quote|>"I may have lost pints | fire." "It's just the way to get sick, blast it,"<|quote|>said Dr Messinger.</|quote|>"I may have lost pints of blood." * * * | I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't seem to." The black boys were still awake, munching over the fire. "Vampires plenty bad this side, Chief," they said. "Dat for why us no leave de fire." "It's just the way to get sick, blast it,"<|quote|>said Dr Messinger.</|quote|>"I may have lost pints of blo... | later to hear Dr Messinger cursing, and to see him sitting astride his hammock working with bandages and iodine at his great toe. "A vampire bat got it. I must have gone to sleep with my foot against the netting. God knows how long he had been at it, before I woke up. That lamp ought to keep them off but it doesn't see... | Tony that it was not half-past eight in England. There was five hours' difference in time. They had altered their watches daily on the voyage out. Which way? It ought to be easy to work out. The sun rose in the east. England was east of America so he and Dr Messinger got the sun later. It came to them at second-hand an... | was the time of year in London when there were parties every night. (Once, when he was trying to get engaged to Brenda, he had gone to them all. If they had dined in different houses, he would search the crowd for Brenda and hang about by the stairs waiting for her to arrive. Later he would hang about to take her home.... | the hot hours of the early afternoon they fell asleep. They ate in the boat, out of tins, and drank rum mixed with the water of the river, which was mahogany brown but quite clear. The nights seemed interminable to Tony; twelve hours of darkness, noisier than a city square with the squealing and croaking and trumpeting... | Tony began to imagine a dinner party assembling at that moment in London, with Brenda there and the surprised look with which she greeted each new arrival. If there was a fire she would be as near it as she could get. Would there be a fire at the end of May? He could not remember. There were nearly always fires at Hett... | A Handful Of Dust |
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