The Log of a Griffin Final part.
A Name on a Walnut Tree
"Simla has been in an uproar through the immense number of coolies collected to take our baggage down to the plains. Notwithstanding that we are to make a most imprudent change of climate from where the thermometer stands at sixty-two midday to where it ranges from ninety-six to a hundred, the Governor General has decided on leaving the hills before the rains set in."
