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"
As
some
men
are
said
to
be
,
"
Decoud
pronounced
,
inscrutably
,
while
the
Capataz
,
who
busied
himself
in
baling
out
the
lighter
with
a
wooden
bucket
,
went
on
throwing
the
water
over
the
side
with
a
regular
splash
.
Decoud
,
incorrigible
in
his
scepticism
,
reflected
,
not
cynically
,
but
with
general
satisfaction
,
that
this
man
was
made
incorruptible
by
his
enormous
vanity
,
that
finest
form
of
egoism
which
can
take
on
the
aspect
of
every
virtue
.
Nostromo
ceased
baling
,
and
,
as
if
struck
with
a
sudden
thought
,
dropped
the
bucket
with
a
clatter
into
the
lighter
.
"
Have
you
any
message
?
"
he
asked
in
a
lowered
voice
.
"
Remember
,
I
shall
be
asked
questions
.
"
"
You
must
find
the
hopeful
words
that
ought
to
be
spoken
to
the
people
in
town
.
I
trust
for
that
your
intelligence
and
your
experience
,
Capataz
.
You
understand
?
"
"
Si
,
senor
...
For
the
ladies
.
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
"
said
Decoud
,
hastily
.
"
Your
wonderful
reputation
will
make
them
attach
great
value
to
your
words
;
therefore
be
careful
what
you
say
.
I
am
looking
forward
,
"
he
continued
,
feeling
the
fatal
touch
of
contempt
for
himself
to
which
his
complex
nature
was
subject
,
"
I
am
looking
forward
to
a
glorious
and
successful
ending
to
my
mission
.
Do
you
hear
,
Capataz
?
Use
the
words
glorious
and
successful
when
you
speak
to
the
senorita
.
Your
own
mission
is
accomplished
gloriously
and
successfully
.
You
have
indubitably
saved
the
silver
of
the
mine
.
Not
only
this
silver
,
but
probably
all
the
silver
that
shall
ever
come
out
of
it
.
"
Nostromo
detected
the
ironic
tone
.
"
I
dare
say
,
Senor
Don
Martin
,
"
he
said
,
moodily
.
"
There
are
very
few
things
that
I
am
not
equal
to
.
Ask
the
foreign
signori
.
I
,
a
man
of
the
people
,
who
can
not
always
understand
what
you
mean
.
But
as
to
this
lot
which
I
must
leave
here
,
let
me
tell
you
that
I
would
believe
it
in
greater
safety
if
you
had
not
been
with
me
at
all
.
"
An
exclamation
escaped
Decoud
,
and
a
short
pause
followed
.
"
Shall
I
go
back
with
you
to
Sulaco
?
"
he
asked
in
an
angry
tone
.
"
Shall
I
strike
you
dead
with
my
knife
where
you
stand
?
"
retorted
Nostromo
,
contemptuously
.
"
It
would
be
the
same
thing
as
taking
you
to
Sulaco
.
Come
,
senor
.
Your
reputation
is
in
your
politics
,
and
mine
is
bound
up
with
the
fate
of
this
silver
.
Do
you
wonder
I
wish
there
had
been
no
other
man
to
share
my
knowledge
?
I
wanted
no
one
with
me
,
senor
.
"
