Attention!

This blog has moved here. Sorry for the inconvenience.


Between four and five in the afternoon, having made all his calls, he was returning to Bilibin's house thinking out a letter to his father about the battle and his visit to Brunn.

At the door he found a vehicle half full of luggage.

Franz, Bilibin's man, was dragging a portmanteau with some difficulty out of the front door.

No comments: