Romance
are these days to me? But that far-off day of my romance, when from
between the blue and white bales in Don Ramon''s darkened storeroom, at
Kingston, I saw the door open before the figure of an old man with the
tired, long, white face, that day I am not likely to forget. I remember
the chilly smell of the typical West Indian store, the indescribable
smell of damp gloom, of locos, of pimento, of olive oil, of new sugar,
of new rum; the glassy double sheen of Ramon''s great spectacles, the
piercing eyes in the mahogany face, while the tap, tap, tap of a cane
on the flags went on behind the inner door; the click of the latch; the
stream of light. The door, petulantly thrust inwards, struck against
some barrels...."
- Författare
- Joseph Conrad
- ISBN
- 9781455302185
- Språk
- engelska
- Utgivningsdatum
- 2018-03-01
- Förlag
- Seltzer Books
- Sidor
- 350
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- Epub - Adobe DRM
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