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Almayer's Folly: a story of an Eastern river by Joseph Conrad
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Dain was not long in crossing the river after leaving Almayer. He landed
at the water-gate of the stockade enclosing the group of houses which
composed the residence of the Rajah of Sambir. Evidently somebody was
expected there, for the gate was open, and men with torches were ready to
precede the visitor up the inclined plane of planks leading to the
largest house where Lakamba actually resided, and where all the business
of state was invariably transacted. The other buildings within the
enclosure served only to accommodate the numerous household and the wives
of the ruler.

Lakamba's own house was a strong structure of solid planks, raised on
high piles, with a verandah of split bamboos surrounding it on all sides;
the whole was covered in by an immensely high-pitched roof of
palm-leaves, resting on beams blackened by the smoke of many torches.

The building stood parallel to the river, one of its long sides facing
the water-gate of the stockade. There was a door in the short side
looking up the river, and the inclined plank-way led straight from the
gate to that door. By the uncertain light of smoky torches, Dain noticed
the vague outlines of a group of armed men in the dark shadows to his
right. From that group Babalatchi stepped forward to open the door, and
Dain entered the audience chamber of the Rajah's residence. About one-
third of the house was curtained off, by heavy stuff of European
manufacture, for that purpose; close to the curtain there was a big arm-
chair of some black wood, much carved, and before it a rough deal table.
Otherwise the room was only furnished with mats in great profusion. To
the left of the entrance stood a rude arm-rack, with three rifles with
fixed bayonets in it. By the wall, in the shadow, the body-guard of
Lakamba--all friends or relations--slept in a confused heap of brown
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