A fog had descended on London and alongside the quiet street we have been traversing the lighting fixtures glimmered with the strange reddish haze feature of such atmospheric conditions. Our footfalls echoed drearily. Even in the coronary heart of a awesome metropolis there are usually sections which seem not noted and forgotten. Such a road was this. Not even a policeman turned into in sight.
The store which had attracted Gordon’s attention turned into simply in the front folks, at the equal side of the street. There was no sign over the door, merely a few kind of logo, some thing like a dragon. Light flowed from the open doorway and the small display windows on each facet. As it was neither a café nor the entrance to a inn we found ourselves idly speculating over its purpose for being o
