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She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. The inside was empty except for an infant, which from a distance looked utterly normal. “Do you think he’s still around?” She paused thoughtfully. She is a year or so older than I am, and she is, well, of a very serene and proud and dignified temperament. 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. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. She would not be driven in by this persistent, sneaking aggression. There are, then, in this sorry world, people who can be disinterestedly kind!" The doctor laughed, gave Spurlock's shoulder a pat, and left the room. The fact that she stayed on and risked being discovered so foolishly was a testament to something, but what? Lucy’s new form elicited stares and comments from acquaintances before even walking through the doors of Lincoln High School.
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