the days of my life

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mber　his　telling　me　that　he　would　have　liked　to　be　able　to　give　six　months　to　study　before　he　ventured　on　this　particular　piece　of　Greek。　I　said　that　with　all　his　great　learning　this　was　surely　unnecessary。

“My　dear　boy；”　he　answered；　“I　have　been　soaking　myself　in　the　classics　for　over　forty　years；　and　I　am　just　beginning　to　learn　how　little　I　know　about　them！”

In　the　same　way　the　black…letter；　mediaeval　Latin　inscription　and　the　old　English　translation　thereof；　etc。；　were　the　work　of　my　late　friend；　Dr。　Raven；　who　was　a　very　great　authority　on　monkish　Latin　and　mediaeval　English。

Twenty　years　later；　the　time　that　I　had　always　meant　to　elapse；　I　wrote　a　sequel　under　the　title　of　“Ayesha；　or　The　Return　of　She。”　Of　course；　although　successful　in　a　way；　it　was　more　or　less　pooh…poohed　and　neglected　on　the　principle　that　sequels　must　always　be　of　no　worth。

Of　the　scores　of　letters　which　I　received　about　“She”　from　correspondents　personally　unknown　to　me；　the　following　is　perhaps　one　of　the　most　curious。　It　is　written　from　the　Electric…Technical　Factory　of　Messrs。　Ganz　and　Co。；　Budapest。

Dear　Sir；　—　In　explanation　of　the　following　lines　please　to　learn　that　during　the　course　of　the　last　few　weeks；　we；　whose　signatures　you　will　find　adjoined；　have　had　the　pleasure　of　reading　your　celebrated　novel；　“She。”

Despite　our　various　tastes；　characters　and　nationalities　we　have；　one　and　all；　taken　a　most　lively　interest　in　your　story。

It　appears　that　each　of　us　found　in　it　a　something　which　appealed　to　his　sympathies；　to　one　the　ethnographical　and　topographical　descriptions　may　have　given　satisfaction；　to　another　the　frequently　occurring　remembrances　of　athletic　sports；　in　a　third；　perhaps；　sweet　memories　of　bygone　classical　studies　hav