11 NOVEMBER 1905, page 11

I N The Quiet Woods And All Among The Yellowing Hedge-

rows, in the glade and under the ancient tree standing alone in the pasture, wherever a solemn oak spreads its crooked limbs the ground beneath is thickly bestrewn with acorns.......

T He Child's Fairy-tale Is, We Think, Safe For The Present.

During the past week its existence has been gravely imperilled. It appears that at a Wiltshire village with the attractive name of Maiden Bradley (surely there, if anywhere,......