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  1. 65310632 - not-logged-in-4863a6844133942a3978
  2. 65326503 - Luna54
  3. 65336706 - cshepherd
  4. 65346808 - not-logged-in-a469fbff6b5e0894af39
  5. 65359464 - CalliopeSoul
  6. 65706886 - Greg67
  7. WINNER - 65734439 - gailkoelker
  8. 65760588 - star-lightcox.net
  9. 65771523 - gwynnie
  10. 65771756 - not-logged-in-59173d182d25d7164f32
  11. 65803381 - ellipsis6

65310632 - not-logged-in-4863a6844133942a3978


65326503 - Luna54

11 Manrel Road
Wembeldon
Saturday
My dearest Eugenia
Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a [unclear}. Nor is the typewriter available.

What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam, studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written in prison here. , however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find him? Was he also on the wireless?

O, how wonderful in the image how well it suites us. After all my would 'undo' us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test, yes, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. 'The guardian knot which true loners knit undo it you cannot'. I love you for sending it to me both for its intensive beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the know tighter.

I am looking at your watercolor of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I won't part with it for the world and I do love a duplicate (a variant and not too different) can go into our book one day, my sweetest Eugenia.

65336706 - cshepherd

[30-5-48]
11 Mansel Road
Wimbledon

Saturday

My dearest Sylvia

Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but
as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford
a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the
typewriter available.

What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote
poetry and poets to me, now that the exam. studies
are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy.
I found fragments of a poem by Charles d'Orleans in
an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It
appears that his English poems were written in prison
here. Digby, however, has not yet come my way. Where
did you find him? Was he also on the wireless?

O, how wonderful is the Gordian knot image.
How well it suits us: after all M would 'undo' us and
the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test.
Yes, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. 'The
Gordian Knot 'which true lovers knit 'Undo it you
cannot'. I love you for sending it to me both for
its intrinsic beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long
to see you, though even absence pulls the knot tighter.

I am looking at your watercolours of the owl
and the Rose. It is delicious. I won't part with it for
the world but I do hope a duplicate (a variant -
but not too different) can go into our book one day,
my sweetest Sylvia.

65346808 - not-logged-in-a469fbff6b5e0894af39


65359464 - CalliopeSoul

[30-5-48]
11 Marrel Road
Wimbledon

Saturday

My dearest Sylvia,

Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available.

What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written in prison here. Digby, however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find him? Was he also on the wielers?

O, how wonderful is the Gordian knot image. How well it unites us after all that would 'undo' us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test yes, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. The Gordian knot 'which true loners knit' 'undo it you cannot.' I love you for sending it to me both for its intensive beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the knot tighter.

I am looking at your watercolors of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I won't part with it for the world but I do hope a duplicate (or variant- but not too different) can go into our book one day, my sweetest Sylvia.

65706886 - Greg67

11 Mansel Road
Wimbledon

Saturday

My dearest Eylnia

Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available.

What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written in prison here. Digby, however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find him? Was he also on the wireless?

O, how wonderful is the Gordian knot image. How well it suits us: after all my would 'undo' us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test. Yes, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. 'The Gordian knot 'which true lovers knit 'Undo it you cannot'. I love you for sending it to me both for its intrinsic beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the know tighter.

I am looking at your watercolour of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I own't part with it for the world but I do hope a duplicate (a variant - but not too different) can do into our book one day, my sweetest Eylnia

WINNER - 65734439 - gailkoelker

11 Manrel Road
Wimbledon
Saturday
My dearest Sylvia
Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available.
What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written in prison here. Digby, however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find him? Was he also on the wireless?
O, how wonderful is the Gordian knot image. How well it us-after all would "undo" us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test. Yes a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. "The Gordian knot 'which true lovers knit undo it you cannot'. I love you for sending it to me both for its intrinsic beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the knot tighter.
I am looking at your watercolor of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I won't part with it for the world but I do hope a duplicate (or variant-but not too different) can go into our book one day, my sweetest Sylvia.

65760588 - star-lightcox.net

[30-5-49] 11 Mansel Road Wimbledon Saturday My dearest Sylvia Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you have my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available. What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in and ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his England poems were written in prision
here. Ogby, however, has not yet come my way where did you find him? Was he also on the wireless? O, how wonderful in the gordian knot image. How well it units us - after all M would 'undo' us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test yes, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. The gordian knot 'which True Lovers knit Undo it you cannot. I love you for sending it to me both for its intrensic beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the knot tighter. I am looking at your watercolor of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I won't part with it for the world but I do have a duplicate (or varient - but not too different) can to into our book one day, my sweetest Sylvia.

65771523 - gwynnie

[30-5-48]
11 Mansel Road
Wimbledon

Saturday

My dearest Sylvia
Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available.

What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam. studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles d'Orleons in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written in prison here. Digby, however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find him? Was he also on the wireless?

O, how wonderful is the Gordian Knot image. How well it suits us - after all M would 'undo' us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, a test yes, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. 'The Gordian Knot 'which true lovers knit 'Undo it you cannot. I love you for sending it to me both for its intrinsic beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the knot tighter.

I am looking at your watercolour of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I won't part with it for the world but I do hope a duplicate (or variant - but not too different) can go into our book one day, my sweetest Sylvia.

65771756 - not-logged-in-59173d182d25d7164f32

11 Mansel Road
Wimbledon
(30-5-48)

Saturday

My dearest Sylvia

Sorry that this letter must be in pencil but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available.

What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam, studies are ones. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written I prison here. Digby, however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find you find him ? Was he also on the wireless ?

O, how wonderful in the Indian image. How well it suits us. After all it would 'undo' us and the rareness of our meetings is, in my opinion, is best a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help, 'The Indian knot 'which timelones limit 'undo it you cannot'. I love you for sending it to me both for the intrinsic beauty and it fittingness to us. How I long to see you, though even absence pulls the knot tighter.

I am looking at your watercolour of the owl and the rose. It is delicious. I wouldn't part with it of the work but I do hope a duplicate (as variant - but not too different) can go into our book one day, my sweetest Sylvia.

65803381 - ellipsis6

11 Manrel Road
Wimbledon
[30-05-28]
Saturday
My dearest Sylvia
Sorry that this letter must be in pencil, but as you know my pen ran out and I cannot afford a re-fill just now because it is a biro. Nor is the typewriter available.
What a great pleasure it is to me that you quote poetry and poets to me, now that the exam. studies are over. Really, it is impossible to measure my joy. I found fragments of a poem by Charles de Orleans in an ancient anthology and liked them very much. It appears that his English poems were written in prison here. O'gby, however, has not yet come my way. Where did you find him? Was he also on the wireless?
O, how wonderful is the Indian that I may how well it suits us - after all my would 'undo' us and the rareness of out meetings is, in my opinion, a test nor, a trial and not, as Clifford believes, a help. 'The indian knot ' which true loners knit ' undo it you cannot.' I love you for sending it to me both for its intrinsic beauty and its fittingness to us. How I long to see you, even absence pulls the knot tighter.
I am looking at your watercolor of the owl and the rose. it is delicious. I won't part with it for the world but I do hope a duplicate (or variant - but not too different) can go into our book one day, my sweetest Sylvia.

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