"My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance. 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. “You may find in it a paragraph of some interest to you. That is why I am here. The program was to include a Bach cantata, her favorite piece from Rimsky-Korsakov’s Scheherazade, and for the first time ever, a student composition, a Concerto, by a precociously talented fellow student named Martin Chen. “What can one do?” asked Ann Veronica. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips.
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