They hurried across the Charing Cross Road, where great buses rolled and rocked, crammed with people.
If it were, then he could breakfast at the Charing Cross Hotel.
Rhodes, the bookseller and actor, lived at the Ship at Charing Cross.
The train began to move slowly across the Thames to Charing Cross.
Their luggage was already registered through to Charing Cross and they had only dressing bags with them.
He entered an hotel near Charing Cross, and ordered some refreshment and a bed.
Five minutes after they were mounted and making for Charing Cross.
For reasons which he was at a loss to define Eric saw them off at Charing Cross.
She knew of no business that would take him to Charing Cross, and they were thankful the train did not start from Victoria.
Since leaving Charing Cross five days before he had been ever active.