Our teacher was a short, stout, ginger-headed man named Melton. He was ... He occasionally sent for the cane, but only dallied with it, and was like Matthew Field of Lamba#39;s Essay on Christa#39;s Hospital ... I thereupon wrote of my favourite game, displaying an erudition about records which evidently surprised Mr. Melton, for he anbsp;...
|Title||:||The Testament of a Victorian Youth|