” He whispered to himself as her eyes bulged, arms flying furiously. “To be an actress,” he said, “you require a special and peculiar temperament. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. It got on my nerves—the women I saw. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. " The Gate, which crossed Newgate Street, had a wide arch for carriages, and a postern, on the north side, for footpassengers. “This is what comes of being a young woman up to date. I’ll get in trouble. Rows of roasted duck, brilliantly varnished; luscious vegetables, which she had been warned against; baskets of melon seed and water-chestnuts; men working in teak and blackwood; fan makers and jade cutters; eggs preserved in what appeared to her as petrified muck; bird's nests and shark fins. " "Aye!" was McClintock's inaudible affirmative. \"I don't eat lunch. ” “It is very nice of you,” Anna said softly. "Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do.
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