The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. Moments later, the movie began its gory climax, bass vibrating the seats with great bombast. "Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. "My invitation did not extend to them.
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