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white fumes with growing blue, or ten blinds and inevitable red roof. How I [[bolted?]] to leave!

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Saturday 29th.
Left Nice 4 p.m. arrived Paris today 3:30. Trip up was rather dreary. Rain and a cold carriage. No sleep to speak of and the [[lumber?]] the only saving grace. Couldn't get a room for love of money in Paris. I got in with a cot in the Technology Bureau at the University Union and Miss [[Meiway?]] and Miss Lovelace had a cranky time at the Deaux Monde and I finally placed them at the St. James.
Well, I tore around and sought amusement for the evening.