Book Title 2

SOURCE: Magazine Title

DATE: 20 / 03 / 2015

Few stopped and came aside from that flood.  The lane opened slantingly into the main road with a narrow opening, and had a delusive appearance of coming from the direction of London.  Yet a kind of eddy of people drove into its mouth; weaklings elbowed out of the stream, who for the most part rested but a moment before plunging into it again.  A little way down the lane, with two friends bending over him, lay a man with a bare leg, wrapped about with bloody rags. He was a lucky man to have friends.