I cannot decide which way to turn to reach Fifth Avenue again.
On her first night on duty, a girl had been brought in from the Avenue.
Ask your future husband if he knows a girl at 213 —— Avenue.
Three months before, the Avenue would have meant nothing to Sidney.
Quite suddenly Sidney knew who the girl at 213 —— Avenue was.
"Daughters of joy," they called girls like the one on the Avenue.
Yes, ma'am, I just passed the carriage in the avenue: she is going home, is not she?
He left the theatre and strolled across to the Fifth Avenue.
As he drove up the avenue he looked about him like a traveller in a strange city.
But no—confound it—there was some one coming down the avenue!