If you happen to pass by 84 Charing Cross Road, kiss it for me? I owe it so much.
If you happen to pass by 84 Charing Cross Road, kiss it for me? I owe it so much.
Ten minutes later we were both in a cab, and rattling through the silent streets on our way to Charing Cross Station. The first faint winter's dawn was beginning to appear, and we could dimly see the occasional figure of an early workman as he passed us,
I went out to Charing Cross to see Major General Harrison hanged, drawn, and quartered; which was done there, he looking as cheerful as any man could in that condition.
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