Excerpt from Varieties in Prose, Vol. 2
I shut my eyes and open them again. Am I dreaming? It seems as if this morning (or was it a month ago?) I was endungeoned in a labyrinth of grimy, busy streets. Modern England moved, clattered, chaffered Это и многое другое вы найдете в книге Varieties in Prose, Vol. 2 (Classic Reprint) (William Allingham)