Instead of leading them down the Rue de Rivoli he waited for the automobiles to stop.They cross the street abreast and just as they reach the curb a taxicab splashed them with dirty slush and it was as big as a railroad station and as black and noisy. They sell most of the stuff wholesales and a fellow like me can sometimes wangle some food there.people kept bumping into thing because they were so busy goggling at the sights.