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Directly
his
schooner
was
anchored
opposite
the
New
Custom
House
,
with
its
sham
air
of
a
Greek
temple
,
flatroofed
,
with
a
colonnade
,
Captain
Fidanza
went
pulling
his
small
boat
out
of
the
harbour
,
bound
for
the
Great
Isabel
,
openly
in
the
light
of
a
declining
day
,
before
all
men
's
eyes
,
with
a
sense
of
having
mastered
the
fates
.
He
must
establish
a
regular
position
.
He
would
ask
him
for
his
daughter
now
.
He
thought
of
Giselle
as
he
pulled
.
Linda
loved
him
,
perhaps
,
but
the
old
man
would
be
glad
to
keep
the
elder
,
who
had
his
wife
's
voice
.
He
did
not
pull
for
the
narrow
strand
where
he
had
landed
with
Decoud
,
and
afterwards
alone
on
his
first
visit
to
the
treasure
.
He
made
for
the
beach
at
the
other
end
,
and
walked
up
the
regular
and
gentle
slope
of
the
wedge-shaped
island
.
Giorgio
Viola
,
whom
he
saw
from
afar
,
sitting
on
a
bench
under
the
front
wall
of
the
cottage
,
lifted
his
arm
slightly
to
his
loud
hail
.
He
walked
up
.
Neither
of
the
girls
appeared
.
"
It
is
good
here
,
"
said
the
old
man
,
in
his
austere
,
far-away
manner
.
Nostromo
nodded
;
then
,
after
a
short
silence
--
"
You
saw
my
schooner
pass
in
not
two
hours
ago
?
Do
you
know
why
I
am
here
before
,
so
to
speak
,
my
anchor
has
fairly
bitten
into
the
ground
of
this
port
of
Sulaco
?
"
"
You
are
welcome
like
a
son
,
"
the
old
man
declared
,
quietly
,
staring
away
upon
the
sea
.
"
Ah
!
thy
son
.
I
know
.
I
am
what
thy
son
would
have
been
.
It
is
well
,
viejo
.
It
is
a
very
good
welcome
.
Listen
,
I
have
come
to
ask
you
for
--
--
"
A
sudden
dread
came
upon
the
fearless
and
incorruptible
Nostromo
.
He
dared
not
utter
the
name
in
his
mind
.
The
slight
pause
only
imparted
a
marked
weight
and
solemnity
to
the
changed
end
of
the
phrase
.
"
For
my
wife
!
"
...
His
heart
was
beating
fast
.
