"London always makes me want to live more than any other city in the world.

You remember our priestess mummy over in the mummy-room, and how we used to long to go and bring her out on nights like this?
Three thousand years! Ugh!" "All the same, I believe she used to feel it when we stood there and watched her and wished her well.

I believe she used to remember," Hilda said thoughtfully.
"I hope so.

Now let's go to some awfully jolly place for dinner before we go home.

I could eat all the dinners there are in London to-night.
Where shall I tell the driver?
The Piccadilly Restaurant?
The music's good there." "There are too many people there whom one knows.