:36:05
Up we go. Hold tight.
:36:12
In a trice, Hopkins,
as I told you.
:36:15
In a trice.
:36:26
Goodness, what a splurge
all this is.
:36:31
Is it you that paid
the boy's passage?
:36:33
I would not have him
go away.
:36:36
Well, it certainly wasn't
the missionary society.
:36:39
Hopkins's old man
writes about the "yea"melody.
:36:42
Melody?
:36:46
Mr. Carlyle's
eternal "yea. "
:36:48
Dearest, you make no sense.
:36:50
For the many singular
kindnesses, et cetera...
:36:52
bestowed by him
on his devoted pupils...
:36:54
during their three...
:36:56
their three...
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Father.
:37:09
Get up.
You are not one of them.
:37:15
O Lord God...
:37:20
O Lord God...
:37:23
this is my son...
:37:26
from whom I have been
estranged.
:37:30
These are his friends
and fellow voyagers.
:37:34
O Lord...
:37:38
what can we do?
:37:44
This is your caul, from off your
little head when you were born.
:37:50
It is said to save you
from drowning.
:37:56
Will we never stand together
with God on that happy day?