Chapter 37

A sudden thought struck me: I had no baggage. For a while I debated between the rival merits of a rucksack and a hand-bag, deciding finally on the former. Then I bought a couple of shirts and some socks, and thus equipped, I made my way to Paddington. The last phase of the game, though I little knew it, had begun. _Chapter XI_ IN WHICH I GO TO FRIAR’S HEEL BY DAY Up to this point the telling of my story has been easy, even if the manner of the telling has been crude and poor. But from now on it be…