Quotation from: The Arrow of Gold

Written by: Joseph Conrad


She stepped forward on her bare feet as firm on that floor which
seemed to heave up and down before my eyes as she had ever been--
goatherd child leaping on the rocks of her native hills which she
was never to see again. I snatched the arrow of gold from the
table and threw it after her.


"Don't forget this thing," I cried, "you would never forgive
yourself for leaving it behind."

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