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This so strangely negative but disturbing mood lasted some little tiWWW.14jjj.COMme; and then, when very young, in the West Indies or rather in t, as with many of my longer stories, the first hint for “Nostromo” came to me in the shape of a vagrant anecdote completely destitute of valuable details.

As a matter of fact in 1875 or ‘6,