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His
arm
went
up
.
"
The
equestrian
statue
that
used
to
stand
on
the
pedestal
over
there
has
been
removed
.
It
was
an
anachronism
,
"
Captain
Mitchell
commented
,
obscurely
.
"
There
is
some
talk
of
replacing
it
by
a
marble
shaft
commemorative
of
Separation
,
with
angels
of
peace
at
the
four
corners
,
and
bronze
Justice
holding
an
even
balance
,
all
gilt
,
on
the
top
.
Cavaliere
Parrochetti
was
asked
to
make
a
design
,
which
you
can
see
framed
under
glass
in
the
Municipal
Sala
.
Names
are
to
be
engraved
all
round
the
base
.
Well
!
They
could
do
no
better
than
begin
with
the
name
of
Nostromo
.
He
has
done
for
Separation
as
much
as
anybody
else
,
and
,
"
added
Captain
Mitchell
,
"
has
got
less
than
many
others
by
it
--
when
it
comes
to
that
.
"
He
dropped
on
to
a
stone
seat
under
a
tree
,
and
tapped
invitingly
at
the
place
by
his
side
.
"
He
carried
to
Barrios
the
letters
from
Sulaco
which
decided
the
General
to
abandon
Cayta
for
a
time
,
and
come
back
to
our
help
here
by
sea
.
The
transports
were
still
in
harbour
fortunately
.
Sir
,
I
did
not
even
know
that
my
Capataz
de
Cargadores
was
alive
.
I
had
no
idea
.
It
was
Dr.
Monygham
who
came
upon
him
,
by
chance
,
in
the
Custom
House
,
evacuated
an
hour
or
two
before
by
the
wretched
Sotillo
.
I
was
never
told
;
never
given
a
hint
,
nothing
--
as
if
I
were
unworthy
of
confidence
.
Monygham
arranged
it
all
.
He
went
to
the
railway
yards
,
and
got
admission
to
the
engineer-in-chief
,
who
,
for
the
sake
of
the
Goulds
as
much
as
for
anything
else
,
consented
to
let
an
engine
make
a
dash
down
the
line
,
one
hundred
and
eighty
miles
,
with
Nostromo
aboard
.
It
was
the
only
way
to
get
him
off
.
In
the
Construction
Camp
at
the
railhead
,
he
obtained
a
horse
,
arms
,
some
clothing
,
and
started
alone
on
that
marvellous
ride
--
four
hundred
miles
in
six
days
,
through
a
disturbed
country
,
ending
by
the
feat
of
passing
through
the
Monterist
lines
outside
Cayta
.
The
history
of
that
ride
,
sir
,
would
make
a
most
exciting
book
.
He
carried
all
our
lives
in
his
pocket
.
Devotion
,
courage
,
fidelity
,
intelligence
were
not
enough
.
Of
course
,
he
was
perfectly
fearless
and
incorruptible
.
But
a
man
was
wanted
that
would
know
how
to
succeed
.
He
was
that
man
,
sir
.
On
the
fifth
of
May
,
being
practically
a
prisoner
in
the
Harbour
Office
of
my
Company
,
I
suddenly
heard
the
whistle
of
an
engine
in
the
railway
yards
,
a
quarter
of
a
mile
away
.
I
could
not
believe
my
ears
.
I
made
one
jump
on
to
the
balcony
,
and
beheld
a
locomotive
under
a
great
head
of
steam
run
out
of
the
yard
gates
,
screeching
like
mad
,
enveloped
in
a
white
cloud
,
and
then
,
just
abreast
of
old
Viola
's
inn
,
check
almost
to
a
standstill
.
I
made
out
,
sir
,
a
man
--
I
could
n't
tell
who
--
dash
out
of
the
Albergo
d'ltalia
Una
,
climb
into
the
cab
,
and
then
,
sir
,
that
engine
seemed
positively
to
leap
clear
of
the
house
,
and
was
gone
in
the
twinkling
of
an
eye
.
As
you
blow
a
candle
out
,
sir
!
There
was
a
first-rate
driver
on
the
foot-plate
,
sir
,
I
can
tell
you
.
They
were
fired
heavily
upon
by
the
National
Guards
in
Rincon
and
one
other
place
.
Fortunately
the
line
had
not
been
torn
up
.
In
four
hours
they
reached
the
Construction
Camp
.
Nostromo
had
his
start
...
The
rest
you
know
.
You
've
got
only
to
look
round
you
.
There
are
people
on
this
Alameda
that
ride
in
their
carriages
,
or
even
are
alive
at
all
to-day
,
because
years
ago
I
engaged
a
runaway
Italian
sailor
for
a
foreman
of
our
wharf
simply
on
the
strength
of
his
looks
.
And
that
's
a
fact
.
You
ca
n't
get
over
it
,
sir
.
On
the
seventeenth
of
May
,
just
twelve
days
after
I
saw
the
man
from
the
Casa
Viola
get
on
the
engine
,
and
wondered
what
it
meant
,
Barrios
's
transports
were
entering
this
harbour
,
and
the
'
Treasure
House
of
the
World
,
'
as
The
Times
man
calls
Sulaco
in
his
book
,
was
saved
intact
for
civilization
--
for
a
great
future
,
sir
.
Pedrito
,
with
Hernandez
on
the
west
,
and
the
San
Tome
miners
pressing
on
the
land
gate
,
was
not
able
to
oppose
the
landing
.
He
had
been
sending
messages
to
Sotillo
for
a
week
to
join
him
.
Had
Sotillo
done
so
there
would
have
been
massacres
and
proscription
that
would
have
left
no
man
or
woman
of
position
alive
.
But
that
's
where
Dr.
Monygham
comes
in
.
Sotillo
,
blind
and
deaf
to
everything
,
stuck
on
board
his
steamer
watching
the
dragging
for
silver
,
which
he
believed
to
be
sunk
at
the
bottom
of
the
harbour
.
They
say
that
for
the
last
three
days
he
was
out
of
his
mind
raving
and
foaming
with
disappointment
at
getting
nothing
,
flying
about
the
deck
,
and
yelling
curses
at
the
boats
with
the
drags
,
ordering
them
in
,
and
then
suddenly
stamping
his
foot
and
crying
out
,
'
And
yet
it
is
there
!
I
see
it
!
I
feel
it
!
'
"
He
was
preparing
to
hang
Dr.
Monygham
(
whom
he
had
on
board
)
at
the
end
of
the
after-derrick
,
when
the
first
of
Barrios
's
transports
,
one
of
our
own
ships
at
that
,
steamed
right
in
,
and
ranging
close
alongside
opened
a
small-arm
fire
without
as
much
preliminaries
as
a
hail
.
It
was
the
completest
surprise
in
the
world
,
sir
.
They
were
too
astounded
at
first
to
bolt
below
.
Men
were
falling
right
and
left
like
ninepins
.
It
's
a
miracle
that
Monygham
,
standing
on
the
after-hatch
with
the
rope
already
round
his
neck
,
escaped
being
riddled
through
and
through
like
a
sieve
.
He
told
me
since
that
he
had
given
himself
up
for
lost
,
and
kept
on
yelling
with
all
the
strength
of
his
lungs
:
'
Hoist
a
white
flag
!
Hoist
a
white
flag
!
'
Suddenly
an
old
major
of
the
Esmeralda
regiment
,
standing
by
,
unsheathed
his
sword
with
a
shriek
:
'
Die
,
perjured
traitor
!
'
and
ran
Sotillo
clean
through
the
body
,
just
before
he
fell
himself
shot
through
the
head
.
"
Captain
Mitchell
stopped
for
a
while
.
"
Begad
,
sir
!
I
could
spin
you
a
yarn
for
hours
.
But
it
's
time
we
started
off
to
Rincon
.
It
would
not
do
for
you
to
pass
through
Sulaco
and
not
see
the
lights
of
the
San
Tome
mine
,
a
whole
mountain
ablaze
like
a
lighted
palace
above
the
dark
Campo
.
It
's
a
fashionable
drive
...
But
let
me
tell
you
one
little
anecdote
,
sir
;
just
to
show
you
.
A
fortnight
or
more
later
,
when
Barrios
,
declared
Generalissimo
,
was
gone
in
pursuit
of
Pedrito
away
south
,
when
the
Provisional
Junta
,
with
Don
Juste
Lopez
at
its
head
,
had
promulgated
the
new
Constitution
,
and
our
Don
Carlos
Gould
was
packing
up
his
trunks
bound
on
a
mission
to
San
Francisco
and
Washington
(
the
United
States
,
sir
,
were
the
first
great
power
to
recognize
the
Occidental
Republic
)
--
a
fortnight
later
,
I
say
,
when
we
were
beginning
to
feel
that
our
heads
were
safe
on
our
shoulders
,
if
I
may
express
myself
so
,
a
prominent
man
,
a
large
shipper
by
our
line
,
came
to
see
me
on
business
,
and
,
says
he
,
the
first
thing
:
'
I
say
,
Captain
Mitchell
,
is
that
fellow
'
(
meaning
Nostromo
)
'
still
the
Capataz
of
your
Cargadores
or
not
?
'
'
What
's
the
matter
?
'
says
I.
'
Because
,
if
he
is
,
then
I
do
n't
mind
;
I
send
and
receive
a
good
lot
of
cargo
by
your
ships
;
but
I
have
observed
him
several
days
loafing
about
the
wharf
,
and
just
now
he
stopped
me
as
cool
as
you
please
,
with
a
request
for
a
cigar
.
Now
,
you
know
,
my
cigars
are
rather
special
,
and
I
ca
n't
get
them
so
easily
as
all
that
.
'
'
I
hope
you
stretched
a
point
,
'
I
said
,
very
gently
.
'
Why
,
yes
.
But
it
's
a
confounded
nuisance
.
The
fellow
's
everlastingly
cadging
for
smokes
.
'
Sir
,
I
turned
my
eyes
away
,
and
then
asked
,
'
Were
n't
you
one
of
the
prisoners
in
the
Cabildo
?
'
'
You
know
very
well
I
was
,
and
in
chains
,
too
,
'
says
he
.
