Quotation from: The Arrow of Gold

Written by: Joseph Conrad


This was absolutely the last thing, the last ceremony of an
imperative rite. I was abandoned to myself now and it was
terrible. Generally I used to go out, walk down to the port, take
a look at the craft I loved with a sentiment that was extremely
complex, being mixed up with the image of a woman; perhaps go on
board, not because there was anything for me to do there but just
for nothing, for happiness, simply as a man will sit contented in
the companionship of the beloved object. For lunch I had the
choice of two places, one Bohemian, the other select, even
aristocratic, where I had still my reserved table in the petit
salon, up the white staircase. In both places I had friends who
treated my erratic appearances with discretion, in one case tinged
with respect, in the other with a certain amused tolerance. I owed
this tolerance to the most careless, the most confirmed of those
Bohemians (his beard had streaks of grey amongst its many other
tints) who, once bringing his heavy hand down on my shoulder, took
my defence against the charge of being disloyal and even foreign to
that milieu of earnest visions taking beautiful and revolutionary
shapes in the smoke of pipes, in the jingle of glasses.

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