The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her red brocade dress as she slipped outside. To preach a fine sermon every Sunday so that he would lose neither the art nor the impulse; and this child, in secret rebellion, taking it down in long hand during odd hours in the week! Preaching grandiloquently before a few score natives who understood little beyond the gestures, for the single purpose of warding off disintegration! It reminded the doctor of a stubborn retreat; from barricade to barricade, grimly fighting to keep the enemy at bay, that insidious enemy of the white man in the South Seas—inertia. A drunken idea, Ah Cum had called it. “I want to be your friend,” he said. ” He stopped and said earnestly: “It is the chief thing in life, and everything else goes down before it. She was like an angel with one wing. If she spoke to a policeman she did not know what would ensue.
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