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go to Paris with him, instead
of going straight to Issoudun.
I felt a little leary, but we
arrived at the station about
ten minutes before the Paris
train left. I felt pretty sore,
and disgusted, and so when
I saw the old Paris express
standing there I couldn’t withstand
the temptation. So we got the
tickets and asked some of
the boys to look after our baggage
for us. We landed in Paris
at 8 P.M. and went to the
Continental Hotel. Paris is
the same old Paris as when
I left it sixth months ago.
When we were pulling into the
city I was as excited as if
I were pulling into Berkeley.