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by a wandering (in the mind I think) street performer, whom we candidly told that his show was very poor, however he got a fair sum.

At last we got inside and then became the recipients of any number of opera glasses and chocolates in galore from the ladies around. The tension at dramatic parts of the performance was always relieved by the remarks of a couple of Harriets behind, the kind who always criticise everybody else in sight, and make you laugh at the most dramatic parts.

We landed out in a heavy shower and had to run for a bus, only to have to stay on top in the open. So we arrived at our quarters wet and sleepy, intending to make another extensive tour on the morrow.

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