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ok at us. To them what more commonplace than a journey on an omnibus from Hyde Park Corner to Aldgate Pump? Yet, to us, what a whimsical universe it is!" The omnibus rattled along with a not unpleasing vibration. They passed through the heart of the City, swept alongside St. Paul's, and then the humour of country cousins took possession of them. They pretended to be roused to excitement by all these guide-book regions and monuments, affected to be seeing them for the first time and to be recognising them from the engravings. Down Leadenhall Street they clattered at last, and presently to their surprise the conductor's head appeared above the stairway with the announcement of "Aldgate Pump, sir." They descended. The omnibus passed on, and they stood hesitating, a little lost, but greatly amused. "Here it is!" she exclaimed. "And a street arab in the very act of pumping! Why, it's real water." They contemplated it for a moment or two. "Well, what do you think of it?" he asked. "Thrilling," she admitted. "All pumps are interesting--in these days of universal taps. But look at those warehouses opposite, beyond the hoarding. Aren't they fascinating?" "I believe the river lies beyond." Probably no existence had been less intertwined with the City of London than his, but he remembered the immediate neighbourhood pretty well from ancient wanderings, and he told her as an interesting fact that Mark Lane and Mincing Lane lay thereabouts. "I think I have heard of them." Her face lighted with the pleasure of recognition. "Indeed, I'm sure I've seen them mentioned in the newspapers." He tried to plumb her knowledge, but found no deeps. She knitted her brows prettily, or at least he imagined she did, under her veil. "A sort of Latin Quarter--an artist's colony?" she hazarded. "No, wait a bit, there was a wealthy, humdrum sort of man I once met, and everybody whispered he came out of Mincing Lane. He was not artistic. I give it up." "He imported tea?" "That's not unlikely," she agreed. "That's what Mincing Lane is for. And Mark Lane is for corn and produce." "How useful! What a good world it is! I think I like this part." "Beyond is Eastcheap, famous for groceries, and beyond that again the water-side where all these things are landed." "Let us come to Eastcheap." She was eager to see all the places he had enumerated, so he took her through the famous side-streets. "I certainly do like this part of
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