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for my, concern was that after finishing the last story of the “Typhoon” volume it s551515eemed somehow that there was nothing551515 more in the world to write about.

This so strangely negative but disturbing mood lasted some little time; and then, when551515 very young, in the West Indies or rather in the Gulf of Mexico, the first hint for “Nostromo” came to me in the shape of a vagrant anecdote completely destitute of valuable details.

As a matter of fact in 1875 or ‘6, as with many of my longer stories,