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								  Madame 
								Midas 
								A wild bleak-looking 
								coast, with huge water-worn promontories jutting 
								out into the sea, daring the tempestuous fury of 
								the waves, which dashed furiously in sheets of 
								seething foam against the iron rocks. Two of 
								these headlands ran out for a considerable 
								distance, and at the base of each, ragged cruel-looking 
								rocks stretched still further out into the ocean 
								until they entirely disappeared beneath the 
								heaving waste of waters, and only the sudden 
								line of white foam every now and then streaking 
								the dark green waves betrayed their treacherous 
								presence to the idle eye. Between these two 
								headlands there was about half a mile of yellow 
								sandy beach on which the waves rolled with a 
								dull roar, fringing the wet sands with many 
								coloured wreaths of sea-weed and delicate shells. 
								At the back the cliffs rose in a kind of semi-circle, 
								black and precipitous, to the height of about a 
								hundred feet, and flocks of white seagulls who 
								had their nests therein were constantly circling 
								round, or flying seaward with steadily expanded 
								wings and discordant cries. At the top of these 
								inhospitable-looking cliffs a line of pale green 
								betrayed the presence of vegetation, and from 
								thence it spread inland into vast-rolling 
								pastures ending far away at the outskirts of the 
								bush, above which could be seen giant mountains 
								with snow-covered ranges... 
  
								
								   The 
								Girl from Malta 
								It was a calm southern night, with a 
								silver moon shining serenely in a cloudless sky, 
								and over the glittering expanse of ocean steamed 
								the P. and O.’s vessel “Neptune” on her way from 
								Brindisi to Malta. Every revolution of her 
								powerful engines sent her plunging through the 
								blue waters, with the waves breaking in tumbling 
								masses of white foam from her towering sides. 
								The passengers, numbering about three hundred, 
								were all in high spirits, having had a most 
								delightful voyage from Australia, and were 
								looking forward, with pleasure, to their arrival 
								at Valletta on the morrow... 
								  
								 
 
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