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amen looking at her wrist watch began crossing the charing cross towards the museum, she decided to walk, three bus stops away it would have taken fifteen minutes waiting for the bus and hardly made any difference in reaching there, traffic rush was like every other car was chasing someone and being chased , on the pavement she stood to look around, she craved for a cup of tea or better coffee, but the continental on the right and oriental on the left had disappeared somewhere in time and modernity, the high court was a extra ordinary specimen of architecture, strange all such beautiful historic architectural designs were introduced by the westerners , but not admired by the easterners who did not build any more on such pattern
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