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Alexander Woollcott

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Once in pre-war days, when curiously-bonneted women drivers were familiar sights at the taxi-wheels, I cried out to one in my dismay: "Is there no speed limit in this mad city?"
"Oh, yes, monsieur," she answered sweetly over her shoulder, "but no one has ever succeeded in reaching it."
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"The Paris Taxi-Driver Considered as an Artist," in Enchanted Aisles (1924)

 
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