20 JULY 1956, page 14

There'll Always Be An

T HE envelope bulged but was not at all heavy. What could it be that the British Broadcasting Corporation was sending me? White feathers? A rosette? A lock of Mr. Godfrey Winn's......

Her House, Penns In The Rocks, Tunbridge Wells, Where...

Wellesley died last week, was exactly suited to her poetry. It was at the end of a long, winding woodland drive, a brick Queen Anne house in a misty hollow, surrounded by one of......