Category: Novels
"We'll take the little cable-tram, if you like, but it's not far to walk--twenty minutes or so--the Trwyn's seven hundred feet high. You'll see the whole of the town from the top. The sun will have made the grass a little slippery, but there are paths everywhere; the sheep beg...
"We'll take the little cable-tram, if you like, but it's not far to walk--twenty minutes or so--the Trwyn's seven hundred feet high. You'll see the whole of the town from the to...
6. PART ONEOn a Friday afternoon in the June of the year 1880, a roomy old shandrydan, midway between a trap and a wagonette, moved slowly along the Porth Neigr and Llanyglo road. It had b...
7. PART TWOAs Edward Garden might have said, looking at this something under his glasses and over his glasses as it crept slowly up out of the east--as Edward Garden might have said, looki...
8. PART THREEThe writer of the _Sixpenny Guide to Llanyglo and Neighbourhood_, in speaking of the rise of the town, made use of an obvious image which we will take leave to borrow from him....
9. PART FOURIt was the sound of heels on the Pier. From one end of it to the other they walked, past the recesses and lamp-standards and the bright kiosks where tobacco and confectionery an...
10. PART FIVEIt was a summer nightfall in the Kursaal Gardens. The turnstiles of the new Main Entrance in Pontnewydd Street revolved ceaselessly, with a noise as of an unending rack and pini...