3. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor man! She felt very restless and excited. “After all, it’s our honeymoon. Amongst others, the watchman whose box was placed against the churchyard wall, near the entrance to Shoe-lane, rushed out and sprung his rattle, which was immediately answered by another rattle from Holborn-bars. His expression altered. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. There was a recurrence of fever, but nothing alarming. "Well, how goes it?" he asked.
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