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Excerpt from The Lady of the Canaries
Windows I beheld an ever-changing vision of ships, brown-sailed and oddly rigged, with gaily painted hulls; all day long there was a haunting savour of tarry ropes, and also, it must be admitted, an inter mittent ancient and fish -like smell; beyond the ships was the Giudecca, rose and pearl in the morn ing, tawny in the day, and a heaven of gold and brown at sunset; to the left I beheld the domes of the Redentore and San Giorgio Maggiore, and to the right San Giorgio in Alga and the dusky mainland beyond Fusina. In addition to these de lights I soon had the pleasure (for abroad it is a pleasure, whatever it may be in England) of know ing most of my neighbours by sight. They were all picturesque, and the children were charming. My landlord was a retired gondolier, Zorzio Bresanin - a person who combined the most piratical aspect with a simple and cheerful soul. His wife, Marietta, came from Treviso - Treviso in Italy, she called it - and was exceedingly stout and a very good cook. Her one defect was a habit of singing out of tune all day long, but the words of her songs Were so naively amusing that I could easily forgive her. I was the only guest in the little pension; Marietta assured me thielt she had several English clients, all artists; but the autumn season had scarcely commenced, and the heat, in which I revel, and the mosquitoes, which I despise, had driven the majority of tourists to the sadly vulgarised Lido.
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