"I cannot climb the boat. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. “You have not feeling enough. "Very well, Mr. I will pray for you. This I have sworn to do—this I will do. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable.
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