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. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. From time to time, however, he was baffled. He wasn't quite hard enough to win worldly success; that was his fault. ” His voice rose and fell amidst the music and the singing of Tristan and King Mark, like a voice heard in a badly connected telephone. It was astonishing how seldom it was that his instincts betrayed him. We mustn’t make it so. Shortly a man descended laboriously. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. Wood scarcely knew where he was.
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