drifted on to crowd other slums or to form new
slums.

"An now," said the sweated one, the earty
man who worked so fast as to dazzle one s eyes,
"I ll show you one of London s lungs. This is

[{A SIGHT I NEVER WISH TO SEE AGAIN."}]

Spitalfields Garden." And he mouthed the word
garden with scorn.

The shadow of Christ s Church falls across Spit
alfields Garden, and in the shadow of Christ s
Church, at three o clock in the afternoon, I saw a
sight I never wish to see again. There are no
flowers in this garden, which is smaller than my
own rose garden at home. Grass only grows here,
and it is surrounded by sharp-spiked iron fencing,
as are all the parks of London Town, so that home-

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