15 APRIL 1938, page 12

Sibyl.

SHE watches by the echoing shore, Shells fill her lap and streams of fire Who summons from the ocean's floor The shapes of thunder and desire. • Like solitude her endless sighs......

Joking Apart

By HELEN SIMPSON T HE other day I read an article which admirably described the interests of an exceedingly rich man. " He was bent," said the writer, " upon enjoying life on......