Ian Maclaren,
Kate Carnegie and Those Ministers
“ Porters fling open packed luggage vans with a swing, setting free a cataract of portmanteaus, boxes, hampers, baskets, which pours across the platform for yards, led by a frolicsome black leather valise, whose anxious owner has fought her adventurous way to the van for the purpose of explaining to a phlegmatic Scot that he would know it by a broken strap, and must lift it out gently, for it contained breakables. "It can gang itsel, that ane," as the afflicted woman followed its reckless progress with a wail. ”
