After years of successful self-dependence, the penalties of celebrity are beginning to attach to me.

On my way from the North, I pause at this interesting city for the third time; I consult my Books for the customary references to past local experience; I find under the heading, 'Personal position in York,' the initials, T.W.

K., signifying Too Well Known.

I refer to my Index, and turn to the surrounding neighborhood.

The same brief marks meet my eye.