The Thames is a compulsory course for every English gentleman and lady. Even though the Thames was muddy and stinking, they could talk about the future without a glance. And our hero little Jerome obviously did not have the mind of the pleasure, standing in the bow of his non-stop pad tiptoe towards the shore around. With the skill of the sailors, the skiff approached a small port in London dockyard without any collision in the inland waterway. Little Jerome, too, seemed to have found somethi...