It did not shock her; it amazed her, interested her beyond measure. But it doesn’t alter the situation. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. 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 doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. “If you attempted such a thing it would be in order that I should smack you hard with the palm of my hand upon the cheek. . She found pieces of it on the blacktop near the green dumpster, amazingly small pieces considering the fabric’s original heft. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. "So, the Mohocks have been at work, I perceive," remarked Quilt, as he drew near the group.
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