midnight
Miss Brett had a maternal bust . Indeed , something of the maternal resided in all of her that was visible above the zinc . She must have been about forty ; that is to say , apparently older than the late Simon Fuge . Nevertheless , I could conceive her , even now , speciously picturesque in a boat at midnight on a moonstruck water . Had she been on the stage she would have been looking forward to ingenue parts for another five years yet -- such was her durable sort of effectiveness . Yes , she indubitably belonged to the ornamental half of the universe . ` So this is one of them ! '