| 1899 - 1284 стор.
...the low hull ; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...firing into a continent. Pop, would go one of the eight-inch guns ; a small flame would dart and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 410 стор.
...the low hull ; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity in... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 402 стор.
...greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immcnsitj7 of earth, sky, and water, there she was, incomprehensible,...white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 394 стор.
...the low hull ; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...firing into a continent. Pop, would go one of the eight-inch guns ; a small flame would dart and vanish, a little white smoke would disappear, a tiny... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 364 стор.
...the low hull; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying, her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1921 - 440 стор.
...the low hull ; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 368 стор.
...the low hull; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down, swaying her thin masts. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity... | |
| Ford Madox Ford - 1924 - 298 стор.
...guns stuck out all over the low hull; the greasy, slimy swell swung her up lazily and let her down. In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there...little white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile give a feeble screech — and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity... | |
| Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 360 стор.
...immensity of earth, sky, and y t water, there she was, incomprehensible, fidngjntpja cgn4 *t*^ tinent. Pop, would go one of the six-inch guns; a small flame...white smoke would disappear, a tiny projectile would give a feeble screech— and nothing happened. Nothing could happen. There was a touch of insanity... | |
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