Valentine Williams,
The Man with the Clubfoot — Chapter 7
(1918)
“ IN WHICH A SILVER STAR ACTS AS A CHARM Ihave often remarked in life that there are days when some benevolent deity seems to be guiding one's every action. On such days, do what you will, you cannot go wrong. As the Berlin train bumped thunderously over the culverts spanning the canals between the tall, grey houses of Rotterdam and rushed out imperiously into the plain of windmills and pollards beyond, I reflected that this must be my good day, so kindly had some fairy godmother shepherded my footsteps since I had left the café. ”
