"Daughter," he said to me, "J.P.

Wicks does hate to make a fool of himself, and this morning he's done it twice over.

The best seats will go to the people who had the sense to stay at their hotels, and the fact that the coaches go round shows that they run for tourist traffic only.

There won't be a Paris aristocrat among them," continued poppa gloomily, "nary an aristocrat." When they came up we saw that there wasn't.

The coaches were full of tourist traffic.