Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: June 1, 2025
For nearly a fortnight the car remained in the garage. It now bore a different identification-plate, and to kill time, I idled about, wondering when we should start again. It was a strange ménage. Count Bindo was a very easy-going cosmopolitan, who treated both Henderson and myself as intimates, inasmuch as we ate at table with him, and smoked together each evening. We were simply waiting.
Prior, however, to entering Marseilles, we had halted, changed our identification-plate, and made certain alterations, in order more thoroughly to disguise the car. After supper we all got in again, and Bindo directed me up and down several long streets until we were once more in the suburbs.
Word Of The Day
Others Looking