Dust of the Kooraurau

This is the story of a man who never belonged anywhere, whose backyard is the world, whose ways of life are the dreams of escape for those who want action but never find it. The man, John Steele, adventurer.

Mighty few saints in this world, but I think I may have been privileged to meet one. I'd like you to meet him too, the most unusual gent. He gave up everything to practice when a lot of us preach.

He practices love. That's right. Love. The kind of love that loves life, the highest kind, because it not only comes from the heart, it comes as much from the mind. About Dr. Manner, Dr. Herbert Manner.

A man some people call the modern saint, but I never expected to meet him on the 33rd floor of the modern office, building right off Times Square. Dr. Manner, the great medical missionary, would take modern medicine into the worst fever spot of Dr. Seppen.

What was he doing here? Science says, Jeffrey Robert. Jeffrey Robert company. German, Jobar, damn it. I know they're on the war path. I don't care what the cable costs are fine, do you? Or maybe you will.

Huh? Mander. What's this all about? Your aluminum. What have you got to do with Dr. Mander? Your aluminum, free to accept the commission. I got this telegram telling me to... Tell me the business office.

Minutes, minutes, minutes, you're wasting minutes. That's just the point. The telegram said to come here. There's building this floor urgent concerning Dr. Mander. This is a business office. Robert company. What's this got to do with Mander?

Or am I in the wrong place? I sent the telegram. the telegram I still don't understand I'm separate you've been recommended can you leave this minute leave for where that effort I'm none but keep trying I have the man here but I don't know if it'll work out you don't know know what I just come in off a fright boat maybe you're not the