16 SEPTEMBER 1911, page 7

" Ln.s . 11.f.v Days."

T HE summer of 1911 has gone far to deprive the English people of their customary conversational resource. They are not, as a rule, over-anxious to be original, and when a......

Moriturus.

B AND I first met ten days ago in the dark smoking- • room of a private hostel which lies hidden in a depressing quarter of a dingy manufacturing town. Generally I am alone in......