...the same kind of ominous voice; but these men could by no stretch of imagination be called enemies. They were called criminals, and the outraged law,...shells, had come to them, an insoluble mystery from the sea. All their meagre breasts panted together, the violently dilated nostrils quivered, the eyes...

...these men could by no stretch of imagination be called enemies. They were called criminals, and lhe outraged law, like the bursting shells, had come to them, an insoluble mystery from the sea. All their meager breasts panted together, the violently dilated nostrils quivered, the eyes...

...free black men with the French ship: "these men could by no stretch of imagination be called enemies. They were called criminals, and the outraged law,...shells, had come to them, an insoluble mystery from the sea" (64). But, then, the discourse which Conrad articulates through Marlow's rhetorical interruptions...

...the joints of their limbs were like knots in a rope ; each had an iron collar on his neck, and ail were connected together with a chain whose bights swung between them, rhythmically clinking (22) Six Noirs, en file indienne, montaient péniblement le chemin. Ils marchaient lentement et se...

...waggled to and fro like tails. I could see every rib, the joints of their limbs were like knots in a rope; each had an iron collar on his neck, and all...bights swung between them, rhythmically clinking. Another report from the cliff made me think suddenly of that ship of war I had seen firing into a continent....

...behind wagged to and fro like tails. I could see every rib, the joints of their limbs were like knots in a rope; each had an iron collar on his neck, and all...bights swung between them, rhythmically clinking. Another report from the cliff made me think suddenly of that ship of war I had seen firing into a continent....

...waggled to and fro like tails. I could see every rib, the joints of their limbs were like knots in a rope; each had an iron collar on his neck, and all...connected together with a chain whose bights swung between diem, rhythmically clinking. Another report from the cliff made me diink suddenly of that ship of war...

...imprisoned Africans, Marlow remarks: these men could by no stretch of the imagination be called enemies. They were called criminals and the outraged law like the bursting shells (of the man-of-war] had come to them, an insoluble mystery from the sea. All their meagre breasts panted...

..."criminals" - were often forced to do: "I could see every rib, the joints of their limbs were like knots in a rope; each had an iron collar on his neck, and all...whose bights swung between them, rhythmically clinking ... But these men could by no stretch of the imagination be called enemies. They were called criminals,...

...the same kind of ominous voice; but these men could by no stretch of imagination be called enemies. They were called criminals, and the outraged law,...shells, had come to them, an insoluble mystery from the Î3 sea. All their meagre breasts panted together, the violently dilated nostrils quivered, the...