inconclusive The traffic of the great city went on in the deepening night upon the sleepless river. We looked on, waiting patiently—there was nothing else to do till the end of the flood; but it was only after a long silence, when ... [مشاهده متن کامل]
he said, in a hesitating voice, ‘I suppose you fellows remember I did once turn fresh - water sailor for a bit, ’ that we knew we were fated, before the ebb began to run, to hear about one of Marlow’s inconclusive experiences.