Well, let him be honest. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. But that bridge was more remarkable than any the metropolis now possesses. "Thames was always your favourite," observed Jack, as he fastened another piece of wood on the teeth of the iron stopper.
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