It’s closed. I’ve finally arrived at the Louvre, that famous museum in Paris, to feast my eyes on the paintings and art, and it’s closed.
1911
It’s closed. I’ve finally arrived at the Louvre that famous museum inParis to feast my eyes on the paintings and art and it’s closed.
EXCERPT: “Sorry sir” says the man at the desk. “Ze place iz clozed for a whole week.” He lowers his voice to a whisper. “To aid ze investigation.”
“The investigation?”
“Ze Mona Lisa. Poof! And it iz gone.”
“Gone? But that’s unthinkable. The Mona Lisa …”
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