In that too I saw him as an obvious heir to the boys of the old Paris suburbs'(p. 143).

Not many passers-by haunted this forlorn quarter of old Paris.

The food is not as gutsy as in some of the older, more modest Paris bistros.

This was a district of picturesque little streets, with houses that were reminiscent of old Paris.

But once in, be dazzled by Paris' oldest and finest stained glass - the light on sunny days is extraordinary.

But the porte-cochères of old Paris are heavily constructed.

Between 1897 and 1927 Atget captured the old Paris in his pictures.

A gem of a pied-à-terre, right there in the middle of old Paris.

If old Paris can be made to hum, why not New York?

Is a bigger, up-to-date Paris better than the old Paris?