Cabbages and KingsA series of stories which each explore some individual aspect of life in a paralytically sleepy Central American town while each advancing some aspect of the larger plot and relating back one to another in a complex structure which slowly explicates its own background even as it painstakingly erects a town which is one of the most detailed literary creations of the period. In this book, O. Henry coined the term "banana republic." |
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Pagina 90
“ That's old H. P. Mellinger , ” explained Keogh , dropping back into his chair . “ He's going back to New York . He was private secretary of the late hot - foot president of this grocery and fruit stand that they call a country .
“ That's old H. P. Mellinger , ” explained Keogh , dropping back into his chair . “ He's going back to New York . He was private secretary of the late hot - foot president of this grocery and fruit stand that they call a country .
Pagina 100
Everywhere we found doors open we went inside and set the machine going , and Mellinger called upon the people to observe the artful music and his two lifelong friends , the Señors Americanos . The opera chorus was agitated with esteem ...
Everywhere we found doors open we went inside and set the machine going , and Mellinger called upon the people to observe the artful music and his two lifelong friends , the Señors Americanos . The opera chorus was agitated with esteem ...
Pagina 101
There isn't a law goes before Congress , there isn't concession granted , there isn't an import duty levied but what H. P. Mellinger he cooks and seasons it . In the front office I fill the president's inkstand and search visiting ...
There isn't a law goes before Congress , there isn't concession granted , there isn't an import duty levied but what H. P. Mellinger he cooks and seasons it . In the front office I fill the president's inkstand and search visiting ...
Pagina 102
“ Thus Homer P. Mellinger made oration to me and Henry Horsecollar . And , later , he divested himself of this remark : “ Boys , I'm to hold a soirée this evening with a gang of leading citizens , and I want your assistance .
“ Thus Homer P. Mellinger made oration to me and Henry Horsecollar . And , later , he divested himself of this remark : “ Boys , I'm to hold a soirée this evening with a gang of leading citizens , and I want your assistance .
Pagina 103
Mellinger poured out wine , and was looking some worried ; I was thinking . They're a sharp crowd , ' he says , kind of fretful . ' They're capitalized by a foreign syndicate one after rubber , and they're loaded to the muzzle The ...
Mellinger poured out wine , and was looking some worried ; I was thinking . They're a sharp crowd , ' he says , kind of fretful . ' They're capitalized by a foreign syndicate one after rubber , and they're loaded to the muzzle The ...
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Pagina 14 - His Nibs skedaddled yesterday per jack-rabbit line with all the coin in the kitty and the bundle of muslin he's spoony about. The boodle is six figures short. Our crowd in good shape, but we need the spondulicks. You collar it. The main guy and the dry goods are headed for the briny. You to know what to do. BOB.
Pagina 59 - The mountains reached up their bulky shoulders to receive the level gallop of Apollo's homing steeds, the day died in the lagoons and in the shadowed banana groves and in the mangrove swamps, where the great blue crabs were beginning to crawl to land for their nightly ramble. And it died, at last, upon the highest peaks. Then the brief twilight, ephemeral as the flight of a moth, came and went; the Southern Cross peeped with its topmost eye above a row of palms, and the fire-flies heralded with their...
Pagina 11 - CORALIO reclined, in the mid-day heat, like some vacuous beauty lounging in a guarded harem. The town lay at the sea's edge on a strip of alluvial coast. It was set like a little pearl in an emerald band. Behind it, and seeming almost to topple, imminent, above it, rose the sea-following range of the Cordilleras.