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News from Nowhere

Chapter VIII An Old Friend

Word Count: 1320    |    Released on: 18/11/2017

s of great plane-trees nearly met overhead, but behi

. How curious it is that places change so, and yet keep their old names! Just l

century. I have heard that about here was one of the thickest parts of the town. But I must get down here, neighb

d strode away vigorou

st sight of him; for I saw that he was old, and yet he looked dry and st

ty, I should s

your people mu

dry country, where people live faster than in our temperate climate. However, I don't think it matters much, so long as a man is healthy and happy

ered up and down it. He waved his hand right and left, and said, "Holborn that side, Oxford Road that. This was once a very important part of the crowded city outside the ancient walls of the Roman and Mediaeval burg: many of the feudal nobles of the Middle Ages, we are told, had big hou

ry, of which such big words have been said, counted for nothing in the memo

hich I saw at once was another public group. Opposite to it was a wide space of greenery, without any wall or fence of any kind. I looked through the trees and saw beyond them a pillared portico qui

d I think we had better turn in there for a minute or two; for Greylocks will be wanting his rest and his oats; and I suppose you will stay with my kin

ashing fountain in the midst. Near the fountain were a few market stalls, with awnings over them of gay striped linen cloth, about which some people, mostly women and children, were moving quietly, looking at the goods exposed there. T

u would see it thronged, and gay with people, and in the afternoon there is generally music abo

ide, where we speedily stalled the old nag and made him happy with horse-meat, and then turned

d considering my clothes and theirs, I didn't wonder; but wheneve

the whispering boughs of the trees were all about, nothing seemed changed; the very pigeons were w

but he could not forbear giving m

there are wonderful collections in there of all kinds of antiquities, besides an enormous library with many exceedingly beautiful books in it, and many most useful ones as genuine records, texts of ancient works and the like; and the worry and anxiety, a

gree with you. But now hadn't we better

sman is too old to do much work in the Museum, where he was a custodian of the books for many years; but he still lives here a good deal

hand, and saying, "Come along, then!" led me toward the

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News from Nowhere
News from Nowhere
“Written in 1890, at the close of William Morris’s most intense period of political activism, News from Nowhere is a compelling articulation of his mature views on art, work, community, family, and the nature and structure of the ideal society. A utopian narrative of a future society, it is also an immensely entertaining novel. This Broadview edition includes a wide variety of contextualizing documents, including portions of Morris’s essays, lectures, and journalism; excerpts from precursor utopian texts; writings on Bloody Sunday, art, work, and revolution; and contemporary reviews.”
1 Chapter I Discussion and Bed2 Chapter II A Morning Bath3 Chapter III The Guest House and Breakfast Therein4 Chapter IV A Market by the Way5 Chapter V Children on the Road6 Chapter VI A Little Shopping7 Chapter VII Trafalgar Square8 Chapter VIII An Old Friend9 Chapter IX Concerning Love10 Chapter X Questions and Answers11 Chapter XI Concerning Government12 Chapter XII Concerning the Arrangement of Life13 Chapter XIII Concerning Politics14 Chapter XIV How Matters are Managed15 Chapter XV On the Lack of Incentive to Labour in a Communist Society16 Chapter XVI Dinner in the Hall of the Bloomsbury Market17 Chapter XVII How the Change Came18 Chapter XVIII The Beginning of the New Life19 Chapter XIX The Drive Back to Hammersmith20 Chapter XX The Hammersmith Guest-House Again21 Chapter XXI Going up the River22 Chapter XXII Hampton Court and a Praiser of Past Times23 Chapter XXIII An Early Morning by Runnymede24 Chapter XXIV Up the Thames The Second Day25 Chapter XXV The Third Day on the Thames26 Chapter XXVI The Obstinate Refusers27 Chapter XXVII The Upper Waters28 Chapter XXVIII The Little River29 Chapter XXIX A Resting-Place on the Upper Thames30 Chapter XXX The Journey's End31 Chapter XXXI An Old House Amongst New Folk32 Chapter XXXII The Feast's Beginning - the End