Katherine Mansfield
Katherine Mansfield’s diary, 1910
June
- June 1910
It is at last over, this wearisome day, and dusk is beginning to sift in among the branches of the drenched chestnut tree. I think I must have caught cold in my…
Katherine Mansfield
It is at last over, this wearisome day, and dusk is beginning to sift in among the branches of the drenched chestnut tree. I think I must have caught cold in my…