Thursday October 22nd
It is no good. I tried hard to be ‘a very great seigneur indeed’ tonight but like Rowland Edwards and his philosophy ‘my cheerfulness kept breaking in!’ In other words I had up Sedgwick for being out of bed. He … Continue reading
Posted in Clothing, Discipline, Literature
Tagged Barrington-Ward, Hobson, Latin Play, Marriott, Sandows, Sargeaunt, Shakespeare, The Professor
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