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I thought I'd been sufficiently explicit," continued Jonathan. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. ’—he’s frightfully anti-Mendelian—having it all their own way. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me. That is what stands between us, if you would know—that. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet.
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