Chapter 1
A haze rested on the low shores that ran out to sea in vanishing flatness. The air was dark above Gravesend, and farther back still seemed condensed into a mournful gloom, brooding motionless over...
Chapter 2
"'You made notes in Russian?' I asked. He nodded. 'I thought they were written in cipher,' I said." (2.37)
Chapter 3
[Marlow to the Intended]: "'The last word he pronounced was - your name.'" (3.85)