Algernon Blackwood,
At School in the Black Forest
“ I How vivid still in the memory are the sensations stirred in me years ago by the news that I was to go to a school—in the Black Forest; for to the youthful imagination this was a mysterious region inhabited by charcoal-burners, fairies, robbers, and wild boars; a land of enchantment and story, truly, and not in the least a proper sort of place for a school where one would merely “learn German.” ”
