14 JANUARY 1944, page 9

Apocalypse

IN this warm house of words Filled with familiar curtains, tables, chairs And mirrors that resume And delicately distort the well-known room, Did you, not see him linger Between......

Sharawadji

By V. SACKVILLE-WEST T WO of the minor arts, the art of letter-writing and the art of gar- dening; the princesses, not the Queens. But how delight-full, Kith! And since they are......