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"Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. 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. Charity for the ragtag
and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. “I feel like a giant! I believe now I shall do great things. \"Great!\" I'll drive you. Find the thing you want to do most
intensely, make sure that’s it, and do it with all your might. Do not underestimate my power. Part 5
The next morning she waited in the laboratory at the lunch-hour in the
reasonable certainty that he would come to her.
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