Category: Travel Writing
Our Old Home, Vol. 2 Annotated with Passages from the Author's Notebook
On a fine morning in September we set out on an excursion to Blenheim,--the sculptor and myself being seated on the box of our four-horse carriage, two more of the party in the dicky, and the others less agreeably accommodated inside. We had no coachman, but two postilions in...