ABSTRACT
Your usual good sense kept you from opening out with W.S.B – for he was, probably, aware of his being out o’ sorts at the interview.2 No bones – metaphorical or other – were broken, and we parted all right. When I have been to Caxtons’ again I can put the case rightly to him, and possibly things might have a different complexion – who knows, for this seeking for a lasting new home is exacting?
