To read the old Nursery Rhymes brings back queer lost memories of a mans own childhood One seems to see the loose floppy picture-books of long ago with their boldly coloured pictures The books were tattered and worn and my first library consisted of a wooden box full of these volumes And I can remember being imprisoned for some crime in the closet where the box was and how my gaolers found me happy and impenitent sitting on the box with its conte...
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