THE SOUND LORD CLARKE by H.Y. Hill The first time I met Lord Clarke was in the spring of 1878, four years before the event known as ‘The Silence.’ I met him at his workshop on Gayfere Street in London. Lord Clarke was a man in his mid-fifties. His hair was short and white as was his beard and moustache. He was a pale man who looked like he had never seen the sun in years. Heavy wrinkles plagued his face. Lord Clarke was the son of another Lord Clarke. He inherited his father’s seat in the House of...















