He must be alone with his triumph.

And the loftier gallery would be too far away.
The house filled slowly.

People sauntered to their seats as if the occasion were ordinary; even when the seats were occupied and the orchestra had played, there ensued the annoying delays of an educational film and a travelogue.

Upon this young actor's memory would be forever seared the information that the conger eel lays fifteen million eggs at one time and that the inhabitants of Upper Burmah have quaint native pastimes.

These things would stay with him, but they were unimportant.
Even the prodigal fecundity of the conger eel left him cold.
He gripped the arms of his seat when the cast of Hearts on Fire was flung to the screen.