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I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. She looked at him as he fingered a small switch on the side of the helicopter’s door. After he had eaten dinner with Ruth, he had gone to McClintock's; and he had heard music such as he had heard only in the great concert halls. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. My lads," he continued, addressing the partners; "when you've finished this job give that fellow a fresh set of darbies. 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. After all, it is not long since that a Catholic nun in this country would have had to remain in hiding. The commissionaire stood there, tall and imperturbable. Open that bottle with a blue seal, my dear.

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