49; theme, "The Author's Early Life," 19th stanza.] Barroda.

Arrived at 7 this morning.

The dawn was just beginning to show.

It was forlorn to have to turn out in a strange place at such a time, and the blinking lights in the station made it seem night still.
But the gentlemen who had come to receive us were there with their servants, and they make quick work; there was no lost time.

We were soon outside and moving swiftly through the soft gray light, and presently were comfortably housed--with more servants to help than we were used to, and with rather embarassingly important officials to direct them.