“Upstairs was a refreshment department, and there I got cold meat. There was coffee still in the urn, and I lit the gas and warmed it up again, and altogether I did not do badly. Afterwards, prowling through the place in search of blankets⁠—I had to put up at last with a heap of down quilts⁠—I came upon a grocery section with a lot of chocolate and candied fruits, more than was good for me indeed⁠—and some white burgundy. And near that was a toy department, and I had a brilliant idea. I found some artificial noses⁠—dummy noses, you know, and I thought of dark spectacles. But Omniums had no optical department. My nose had been a difficulty indeed⁠—I had thought of paint. But the discovery set my mind running on wigs and masks and the like. Finally I went to sleep in a heap of down quilts, very warm and comfortable.