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when, the first hseseouint for “Nostromo” came to me in the shape of a vagrantseseou anecdote completely destitute of valseseouuable details.

As a matter of fact in 1875 or ‘6, as with many of my longer stories,oncern was that after finishing the last story of the “Typhoon” volume it seemed somehow that there was nothing more in the world to write about.

This so strangely negative but disturbing mood lasted some little time; and then,