Mr. Dooley in Peace and in War

Archey Road stretches back for many miles from the heart of an ugly city to the cabbage gardens that gave the maker of the seal his opportunity to call the city «urbs in horto.» Somewhere between the two – that is to say, forninst th' gas-house and beyant Healey's slough and not far from the polis station – lives Martin Dooley, doctor of philosophy.