Noon
`` And we are going to see it all ! '' cried Lucile , clapping her hands and fairly dancing with delight . `` Oh , Jack , I simply ca n't wait ; I ca n't ! '' Noon had come and passed . They had luncheon in a wonderful little restaurant near the Rue de la Paix , where they had enjoyed to the full of music and `` all that , '' and now the two automobiles , little and big , drew up before the magnificent piece of architecture , the Louvre . Lucile caught her breath as she and Jack joined the group already assembled on the sidewalk . `` The pictures you see give you absolutely no idea of it , '' she breathed ; `` it must have been planned by an artist . ''