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Chapter 11
Doyourealizeit’salmostaweeksinceI’veeaten?"
"Thenwhydon’tyouhaveabath,putonacleandressandcomeoutsidetolookatDungloe?"
TherewasaChinesecafénextdoortothehotel,whereLukeledMeggieforherfirst-evertasteofOrientalfood.Shewassohungryanythingwouldhavetastedgood,butthiswassuperb.Nordidshecareifitwasmadeofrats’tailsandsharks’finsandfowls’bowels,asrumorhaditinGillanbone,whichonlypossessedacaférunbyGreekswhoservedsteakandchips.Lukehadbrown-baggedtwoquartbottlesofbeerfromthehotelandinsistedshedrinkaglassinspiteofherdislikeforbeer.
"Goeasyonthewateratfirst,"headvised."Beerwon’tgiveyouthetrots."
ThenhetookherarmandwalkedheraroundDungloeproudly,asifheownedit.Butthen,LukewasbornaQueenslander.WhataplaceDungloewas!Ithadalookandacharacterfarremovedfromwesterntowns.InsizeitwasprobablythesameasGilly,butinsteadoframblingforeverdownonemainstreet,Dungloewasbuiltinorderedsquareblocks,andallitsshopsandhouseswerepaintedwhite,notbrown.Windowswereverticalwoodentransoms,presumablytocatchthebreeze,andwhereverpossibleroofshadbeendispensedwith,likethemovietheater,whichhadascreen,transomedwallsandrowsofship’scanvasdeskchairs,butnoroofatall.
Allaroundtheedgeofthetownencroachedagenuinejungle.Vinesandcreeperssprawledeverywhere—upposts,acrossroofs,alongwalls.
