
Excerpt from A Dominie in DoubtSix days ago he wrote asking me to come and spend a holiday with him, so I hastily packed my bag and made for Euston.This evening had been a sort of complimentary dinner in my honour, the guests being neighbouring dominies and their wives, none of whom I knew. We had talked of the war, of rising prices, and a thousand other things. Suddenly someone mentioned education, and of course my unfortunate Log had come under discussion.