As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. "I'll find you out. . "Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast.
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