Liza of Lambeth

Liza of Lambeth

It was the first Saturday afternoon in August; it had been broiling hot all day, with a cloudless sky, and the sun had been beating down on the houses, so that the top rooms were like ovens; but now with the approach of evening it was cooler, and everyone More info →
Of Human Bondage

Of Human Bondage

The day broke grey and dull. The clouds hung heavily, and there was a rawness in the air that suggested snow. More info →