I landed in London on a wintry autumn evening. It was dark and raining, and I saw more fog and mud i...
2009-10-03
The year came round to Christmas-time, and I had been at home above two months. I had seen Agnes fre...
And now my written story ends. I look back, once more - for the last time - before I close these lea...
What I have purposed to record is nearly finished; but there is yet an incident conspicuous in my me...