I really enjoyed some of my mother's books. They were all turn of the century or 1920s schoolstories. All set in boarding schools of course, with lots of lacrosse and feasts in the dorm. It was like a foreign language to me.
One of them involved a journey on the London Underground. I was very confused because it seemed to be a steam train, it was years before I found out that that was how they started.
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