In a day in June, at the hour when London moves abroad in quest of lunch, a young man stood at the entrance of the Bandolero Restaurant looking earnestly up Shaftesbury Avenue'a large young man in excellent condition, with a pleasant, good-humoured, brown, clean-cut face.
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