I am a man, and I am an Englishman, walking from London to York. I walked from London…

I am the handle of the cross-bar of a bell-crank, on the upper end of which is fixed a small piece of metal that projects through the pavement of a street, and on the lower end of…

Fatigue and exposure, I think, must have rendered me unconscious, for I must have remained in a state of privation and fatigue for several hours.…