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Nah

"I have known as fascination since: I have seen the mysterious Shores, the Stillwater, the lands of brown nations, we are stealthy Nemesis lies in wait, pursues, overtakes so many of the conquering race, who are proud of their wisdom, of their knowledge, of their strength."

Who or what is the nemesis?

"My men dropped the orders and fell off the towards as of dead. … A current ripple softly. The scent of security of the shore was grouped into vast masses, a density of colossal clumps of vegetation… And after foot, the semicircle of a beach gleaned faintly like an illusion. There was not a light, not a stir, not a sound. The mysterious east faced me, perfumed like a flower, silent, like death, dark like a grave."

"I did site in the afternoon, the upper sales of a ship far away, but said nothing, and by men did not notice her. You see I was afraid she might be homeward bound, and I had no mind to turn back from the portals of the east. I was staring for Java – another blessed name – like Bangkok, you know. I steered many days."

Even Charlie Marlow was behaving so irrationally, putting the lives and safety of them all at risk.

"At daylight, she was only a charred shell, floating, still under a cloud of smoke and bearing a glowing massive cold within.

"Then the words were got out, and the boats forming in a line moved around her, remains as if in procession – the long boat leading. As we pulled across the stern slim start a fire shot out viciously at us, and suddenly she went down, headfirst, and a great hits of steam."

"The surrender of her weary goes to the keeping of stars and see, was stirring, like the sight of a glorious triumph."