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There is not a clean cup or towel in the Bishop-Home, but dirty Damien washed it. Damien WAS NOT A PURE MAN IN HIS RELATIONS WITH WOMEN, ETC. How do you know that? Is this the nature of the conversation in that house on Beretania Street which the cabman envied, driving past? racy details of the misconduct of the poor peasant priest, toiling under the cliffs of Molokai?

I think even you will admit that I have already been frank in my description of the man I am defending; but before I take you up upon this head, I will be franker still, and tell you that perhaps nowhere in the world can a man taste a more pleasurable sense of contrast than when he passes from Damien's "Chinatown" at Kalawao to the beautiful Bishop-Home at Kalaupapa.

There is not a clean cup or towel in the Bishop-Home, but dirty Damien washed it. Damien was not a pure man in his relations with women, etc. How do you know that? Is this the nature of conversation in that house on Beretania Street which the cabman envied, driving past? racy details of the misconduct of the poor peasant priest, toiling under the cliffs of Molokai?

And observe: that which I saw and suffered from was a settlement purged, bettered, beautified; the new village built, the hospital and the Bishop-Home excellently arranged; the sisters, the doctor, and the missionaries, all indefatigable in their noble tasks.

And observe: that which I saw and suffered from was a settlement purged, bettered, beautified; the new village built, the hospital and the Bishop-Home excellently arranged; the sisters, the doctor, and the missionaries, all indefatigable in their noble tasks.

I think even you will admit that I have already been frank in my description of the man I am defending; but before I take you up upon this head, I will be franker still, and tell you that perhaps nowhere in the world can a man taste a more pleasurable sense of contrast than when he passes from Damien's 'Chinatown' at Kalawao to the beautiful Bishop-Home at Kalaupapa.

I think even you will admit that I have already been frank in my description of the man I am defending; but before I take you up upon this head, I will be franker still, and tell you that perhaps nowhere in the world can a man taste a more pleasurable sense of contrast than when he passes from Damien's "Chinatown" at Kalawao to the beautiful Bishop-Home at Kalaupapa.

There is not a clean cup or towel in the Bishop-Home, but dirty Damien washed it. Damien was not a pure man in his relations with women, etc. How do you know that? Is this the nature of the conversation in that house on Beretania Street which the cabman envied, driving past? racy details of the misconduct of the poor peasant priest, toiling under the cliffs of Molokai?