Love Can Make Us Fiends As Well

Every Duty Which Is Bidden To Wait Returns With Seven Fresh Duties At Its Back.

In The Light Of Fuller Day, Of Purer Science, Holier Laws.

Now, To Tell My Story--if Not As It Ought To Be Told, At Least As I Can Tell It,--i Must Go Back Sixteen Years, To The Days When Whitbury Boasted Of Forty Coaches Per Diem, Instead Of One Railway, And Set Forth How In Its Southern Suburb, There Stood Two Pleasant House Side By Side, With Their Gardens Sloping Down To The Whit, And Parted From Each Other Only By The High Brick Fruit-wall, Through Which There Used To Be A Door Of Communication; For The Two Occupiers Were Fast Friends.

Oh! That We Two Were Maying Down The Stream Of The Soft Spring Breeze; Like Children With Violets Playing, In The Shade Of The Whispering Trees.

How Long Would It Take A School-inspector Of Average Activity To Tumble Head Over Heels From London Toyork?