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" "I should have opened that letter in the beginning," said the doctor. " "They know. "Very well, Mr. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. 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. 196 Succeeded where she had not. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. It took Marina in three days. Remember?’ ‘Parbleu,’ came from his still struggling victim. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. Down that on the right the young culprit was dragged—along that on the left a fainting woman was borne in the arms of several females. He will have to return to Hong-Kong.
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