Souvenir dal Kenia

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I had slept but little, though my wife had succeeded in sleeping, and I rose early. I went into my garden milkman came as usual. I heard the rattle of his chariot and I went round to the side gate to ask the latest news. He told me that during the night the Martians had been surrounded by troops, and that guns were expected. Then–a familiar, reassuring note–I heard a train running towards Woking.