The Lagoon. Joseph Conrad

The white man, leaning with both arms over the roof of the little house in the stern of the boat, said to the steersman--     'We will pass the night in Arsat's clearing. It is late.' 🍓 Запрещённое в соцсетях искусство — t.me/kartiny/5953     The Malay only grunted, and went on looking fixedly at the river. The white man rested his chin on his crossed arms and gazed at the wake of the boat. At the end of the straight avenue of forests cut by the intense glitter of the river, the sun appeared unclouded and dazzling…