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Nostromo
's
voice
was
speaking
,
though
he
,
at
the
tiller
,
was
also
as
if
he
were
not
.
"
Have
you
been
asleep
,
Don
Martin
?
Caramba
!
If
it
were
possible
I
would
think
that
I
,
too
,
have
dozed
off
.
I
have
a
strange
notion
somehow
of
having
dreamt
that
there
was
a
sound
of
blubbering
,
a
sound
a
sorrowing
man
could
make
,
somewhere
near
this
boat
.
Something
between
a
sigh
and
a
sob
.
"
"
Strange
!
"
muttered
Decoud
,
stretched
upon
the
pile
of
treasure
boxes
covered
by
many
tarpaulins
.
"
Could
it
be
that
there
is
another
boat
near
us
in
the
gulf
?
We
could
not
see
it
,
you
know
.
"
Nostromo
laughed
a
little
at
the
absurdity
of
the
idea
.
They
dismissed
it
from
their
minds
.
The
solitude
could
almost
be
felt
.
And
when
the
breeze
ceased
,
the
blackness
seemed
to
weigh
upon
Decoud
like
a
stone
.
"
This
is
overpowering
,
"
he
muttered
.
"
Do
we
move
at
all
,
Capataz
?
"
"
Not
so
fast
as
a
crawling
beetle
tangled
in
the
grass
,
"
answered
Nostromo
,
and
his
voice
seemed
deadened
by
the
thick
veil
of
obscurity
that
felt
warm
and
hopeless
all
about
them
.
There
were
long
periods
when
he
made
no
sound
,
invisible
and
inaudible
as
if
he
had
mysteriously
stepped
out
of
the
lighter
.
In
the
featureless
night
Nostromo
was
not
even
certain
which
way
the
lighter
headed
after
the
wind
had
completely
died
out
.
He
peered
for
the
islands
.
There
was
not
a
hint
of
them
to
be
seen
,
as
if
they
had
sunk
to
the
bottom
of
the
gulf
.
He
threw
himself
down
by
the
side
of
Decoud
at
last
,
and
whispered
into
his
ear
that
if
daylight
caught
them
near
the
Sulaco
shore
through
want
of
wind
,
it
would
be
possible
to
sweep
the
lighter
behind
the
cliff
at
the
high
end
of
the
Great
Isabel
,
where
she
would
lie
concealed
.
Decoud
was
surprised
at
the
grimness
of
his
anxiety
.
To
him
the
removal
of
the
treasure
was
a
political
move
.
It
was
necessary
for
several
reasons
that
it
should
not
fall
into
the
hands
of
Montero
,
but
here
was
a
man
who
took
another
view
of
this
enterprise
.
The
Caballeros
over
there
did
not
seem
to
have
the
slightest
idea
of
what
they
had
given
him
to
do
.
Nostromo
,
as
if
affected
by
the
gloom
around
,
seemed
nervously
resentful
.
Decoud
was
surprised
.
The
Capataz
,
indifferent
to
those
dangers
that
seemed
obvious
to
his
companion
,
allowed
himself
to
become
scornfully
exasperated
by
the
deadly
nature
of
the
trust
put
,
as
a
matter
of
course
,
into
his
hands
.
It
was
more
dangerous
,
Nostromo
said
,
with
a
laugh
and
a
curse
,
than
sending
a
man
to
get
the
treasure
that
people
said
was
guarded
by
devils
and
ghosts
in
the
deep
ravines
of
Azuera
.
"
Senor
,
"
he
said
,
"
we
must
catch
the
steamer
at
sea
.
We
must
keep
out
in
the
open
looking
for
her
till
we
have
eaten
and
drunk
all
that
has
been
put
on
board
here
.
And
if
we
miss
her
by
some
mischance
,
we
must
keep
away
from
the
land
till
we
grow
weak
,
and
perhaps
mad
,
and
die
,
and
drift
dead
,
until
one
or
another
of
the
steamers
of
the
Compania
comes
upon
the
boat
with
the
two
dead
men
who
have
saved
the
treasure
.
That
,
senor
,
is
the
only
way
to
save
it
;
for
,
do
n't
you
see
?
for
us
to
come
to
the
land
anywhere
in
a
hundred
miles
along
this
coast
with
this
silver
in
our
possession
is
to
run
the
naked
breast
against
the
point
of
a
knife
.
This
thing
has
been
given
to
me
like
a
deadly
disease
.
If
men
discover
it
I
am
dead
,
and
you
,
too
,
senor
,
since
you
would
come
with
me
.
There
is
enough
silver
to
make
a
whole
province
rich
,
let
alone
a
seaboard
pueblo
inhabited
by
thieves
and
vagabonds
.
Senor
,
they
would
think
that
heaven
itself
sent
these
riches
into
their
hands
,
and
would
cut
our
throats
without
hesitation
.
I
would
trust
no
fair
words
from
the
best
man
around
the
shores
of
this
wild
gulf
.
Reflect
that
,
even
by
giving
up
the
treasure
at
the
first
demand
,
we
would
not
be
able
to
save
our
lives
.
Do
you
understand
this
,
or
must
I
explain
?
"
"
No
,
you
need
n't
explain
,
"
said
Decoud
,
a
little
listlessly
.
"
I
can
see
it
well
enough
myself
,
that
the
possession
of
this
treasure
is
very
much
like
a
deadly
disease
for
men
situated
as
we
are
.
But
it
had
to
be
removed
from
Sulaco
,
and
you
were
the
man
for
the
task
.
"
