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February 1965

Tahitian Interlude

In the hotel bar overlooking the blue lagoon there was a chance to carry the message. . .

RECENTLY, during a visit to Tahiti, I was much troubled in mind and spirit. It seemed to me that I was apart from everybody. I was afraid to mix with the sociable crowd milling around the hotel bar, and I was resenting having to refuse the tiniest taste of wine at meals. In fact, I was behaving like a bear with a sore head, and blaming everything except me for it.

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