Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. ''What shall I do? Ah, whither shall I go?
My life has slipped into a sudden night
Where no moon is, nor stars." M. 0. C.
Sherborne-by-the-Sea lay in a nook of land almost in the extreme south-eastern corner of Suffolk. As might be supposed, no railway ran to it. Ipswich, ten miles or so distant, was the nearest station.