Quotation from: The Arrow of Gold

Written by: Joseph Conrad


I saw her shrug her uncovered shoulders impatiently. Her forehead
was against the very blackness of the panes; pulled upward from the
beautiful, strong nape of her neck, the twisted mass of her tawny
hair was held high upon her head by the arrow of gold.


"You set up for being unforgiving," she said without anger.


I sprang to my feet while she turned about and came towards me
bravely, with a wistful smile on her bold, adolescent face.

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