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 4
... an American resident of the town , an investor who had grown wealthy by dealing in the products of the country - a banana king , a rubber prince , a sarsaparilla , indigo , and mahogany baron . The Seņorita Guilrt , you will be told ...
... an American resident of the town , an investor who had grown wealthy by dealing in the products of the country - a banana king , a rubber prince , a sarsaparilla , indigo , and mahogany baron . The Seņorita Guilrt , you will be told ...
Pagina 7
How , then , do we find her ( as the Coralians would have told you ) the wife of Frank Goodwin , and happily living a life of dull and dreamy inaction ? The underlying threads reach far , stretching across the sea .
How , then , do we find her ( as the Coralians would have told you ) the wife of Frank Goodwin , and happily living a life of dull and dreamy inaction ? The underlying threads reach far , stretching across the sea .
Pagina 32
He told himself that he had conquered the distress that had sent him , a voluntary exile , to this far land of the lotus . He could never forget Ida , of course ; but there was no longer any pain in thinking about her .
He told himself that he had conquered the distress that had sent him , a voluntary exile , to this far land of the lotus . He could never forget Ida , of course ; but there was no longer any pain in thinking about her .
Pagina 54
... I mean the consul , told me you hung out at this caravansary . My name's Smith ; and I came in a yacht . Taking a cruise around , looking at the monkeys and pineapple - trees . Come inside and have a 54 ...
... I mean the consul , told me you hung out at this caravansary . My name's Smith ; and I came in a yacht . Taking a cruise around , looking at the monkeys and pineapple - trees . Come inside and have a 54 ...
Pagina 73
“ There are no afternoon teas , no hand - organs , no department stores --- and there is no extradition treaty . " “ He told me , ” went on the lady , speaking as if to herself , and with a slight frown , “ that there were towns on this ...
“ There are no afternoon teas , no hand - organs , no department stores --- and there is no extradition treaty . " “ He told me , ” went on the lady , speaking as if to herself , and with a slight frown , “ that there were towns on this ...
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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.