Marching out of step
Mar 02, 2022
4 minutes
On 1 March, who goes fishing for trout? Not many, I warrant, though the sun may shine on the fatal date — but will it? And flies may buzz along the boundary ditch — but will they?
Flies are unlikely to buzz in early spring of 1963, though it has to be admitted that on 1 February — about the coldest evening of the winter — a demented and gigantic queen wasp emerged from heaven knows where to provide a stirring hunt round the sitting room, during which the terrier nearly made a kill and the grandchild, for some reason best known
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