... been bitter, Guy Yardley opened the gate in the wall of the old Chelsea garden, passed in and closed 1t after him. He looked round et the well-kept lawn, the beautiful old trees, the gay flowers, and he only saw a wilderness; the creeper-clad house, with ...

... and had been amalgamated with those of Chelsea in the meantime. The “Combine” had, of coarse, added to its influence and its fame, and one of the mc?t attractive agencies London was that for tne Derby-cum-Chelsea porcelains. It opened up a field for our ...

... beautiful elder sister. Miss Blakeney hereelf was not fond of society ; she lived with an artist friend at the latter’s etudio in Chelsea. The latter fact seemed to Yardley abeolutely amazing. Mies Blair's studio was only a few streets away from the old house ...