A Book for a Rainy Day Recollections of the Events of the Years 1766-1833 |
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General Editor:
| Kimba Books Ltd, Kimba Books |
Author:
| Smith, John Thomas |
ISBN: | 979-8-3601-5072-5 |
Publication Date: | Oct 2022 |
Publisher: | Independently Published
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Book Format: | Paperback |
List Price: | USD $20.90 |
Book Description:
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A Book For A Rainy Day :Unabridged Revised and Edited Version by Kimba Books Ltd This book is an unabridged, revised, and edited edition. It is not a scanned or converted version; rather, it is a reviewed and corrected edition free of typographical flaws, which are frequently found in many historic literary works as a consequence of issues with the physical book which was used to create modern editions. About John Thomas Smith:John Thomas Smith, also...
More Description A Book For A Rainy Day :Unabridged Revised and Edited Version by Kimba Books Ltd
This book is an unabridged, revised, and edited edition. It is not a scanned or converted version; rather, it is a reviewed and corrected edition free of typographical flaws, which are frequently found in many historic literary works as a consequence of issues with the physical book which was used to create modern editions.
About John Thomas Smith:John Thomas Smith, also known as Antiquity Smith (1766-1833), was an English painter, engraver and antiquarian. He wrote a life of the sculptor Joseph Nollekens, that was noted for its "malicious candour", and was a keeper of prints for the British Museum.
A Book For A Rainy Day :My father informed me, that in the evening of the 23rd of June 1766, which must have been much about the time when Marylebone Gardens echoed the melodious notes of Tommy Lowe, and whilst there was The Devil to Pay at Richmond with Mr. and Mrs. Love, my mother, on returning from a visit to her brother, Mr. Edward Tarr, became so seriously indisposed, that she most strenuously requested him to allow her to return home in a hackney coach, whilst he went to Jermyn Street for Dr. Hunter. Upon that gentleman's arrival at my father's door, No. 7, in Great Portland Street, Marylebone, he assisted the nurse in conveying my mother and myself to her chamber.
This title is not a scanned or converted version; rather, it is a reviewed and corrected edition free of typographical flaws, which are frequently found in many historic literary works as a consequence of issues with the physical book that were used to create modern editions.