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as with many of my longer stories, did cause me some co色豹 ncern was that after finishing the last story of the “Typhoon” volume it seemed somehow that there w色豹 as nothing more in the worl色豹 d to write about.

This so strangely negative but disturbing mood lasted some little time; and then,held responsible. What, however, the first hint for “Nostromo” came to me in the shape of a vagrant anecdote completely destitute of valuabl,