They each had their own room and all. They were both around seventy years old, or even more than that. They got a bang out of things, though--in a hai...
If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you'll probably want to know is where I was born, an what my lousy childhood was like, and ho...
For the next three months Philip worked on subjects which were new to him. The unwieldy crowd which had entered the Medical School nearly two years be...
Philip went up to London a couple of days before the session began in order to find himself rooms. He hunted about the streets that led out of the Wes...
At last Monday came, and Philip thought his long torture was over. Looking out the trains he found that the latest by which Griffiths could reach home...
After lunching in the basement of the Medical School Philip went back to his rooms. It was Saturday afternoon, and the landlady was cleaning the stair...
Next day, in the afternoon, Philip sat in his room and wondered whether Mildred would come. He had slept badly. He had spent the morning in the club o...
Next day Philip was in a good temper. He was very anxious not to bore Mildred with too much of his society, and so had arranged that he should not see...
The following Saturday Mildred returned, and that evening Philip kept her to himself. He took seats for the play, and they drank champagne at dinner. ...
Three weeks later Philip saw Mildred and her baby off to Brighton. She had made a quick recovery and looked better than he had ever seen her. She was ...