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Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. “Do all foster kids have the instinct?” Michelle asked naively. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. ’ ‘Ah. ’ At last. " "Nothing in the pockets. 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. Think—think of that engagement!” Their talk had come to eloquent silences that contradicted all he had to say. "Your gratitude will vanish with your danger.
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