Aimé glanced up and down the street, growing more uneasy now the lady didn't know where they were either. They were the only people in the street so there was hardly anyone else he could ask.
"No, I just have never been down this way before. I wanted the vary my walk and took a new direction and I find myself quite lost, I tried retracing my steps but it led me here, not towards home." He paused, unsure if he was not making himself sound utterly spoiled and useless. "I haven't been in England for very long. I don't know my way around yet. My family rents Oxsridge House on Barkley Street.