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Scarcely any of them wore coats - no white gowned chair here, if you please, but coloured and striped shirts with suspenders showing. But when they sang you forgot all this, for never had I heard such beautiful singing from any boy choir.

 Then at the end of the trip there was Paris.. It was interesting, but I'm not fond of the French.
 Lovely as all this was I kept saying to myself - I'm going back to London soon.
 Here I am then, and here I should hope to stay.