16 JULY 1937, page 13

Mum's

By E. E. KELLETT " S UNT lacrunae rerum : it is sad to think that, like so many noble dwellings and ancient porticoes, an. institution which, but a few years since, one reckoned......

The Copper Plates

By KONSTANTIN PAUSTOVSKY B ERG fanned the bonfire. Deep night hung over the wood, and summer lightning played over the lake. In the thicket, the air was so full of the smell of......