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. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. “The man alone could supply any, and if he recovers sufficiently to say anything, what he would say would exonerate you. "So he may," rejoined Abraham, aloud, "so he may. Montague Hill. Well, come back in half an hour. .
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