gri_2003_m_46_b01_f07_037
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- 65307481 - not-logged-in-9af490b884382e611e93
- 65314800 - not-logged-in-3b409aa7f60279fd8253
- WINNER - 65319690 - kanjoku
- 65323147 - planetaryscience
- 65349027 - not-logged-in-9d428c168f3a1c3a75bd
65307481 - not-logged-in-9af490b884382e611e93
must advise me where to put my bed in the Autumn when a fire becomes occasionally necessary. See below.Fine weather will, I am sure, continue so that Apollo can warm you as you sunbathe in the garden. How clearly I see you. I remember you agains the white sheets. You were never more Venetian than at that moment. Oh but you are Venetian all the while in so many complex and ravishing ways. I am sure that if I look in Richter I shall find mention of a Minerva by Giorgione at Pett.
It was nice to receive your headed paper again. SYLVIA SLEIGH in blue capital letters. It reminded me of that early sketch (in the writer's possession, as they say) which you drew early in our love. It was the first time I had ever been sketched. O, I love you, Sylvia Sleigh.
Your suggestion of Tunbridge Wells or Sevenoaks is wonderful. Knole would be a treat. As soon as you have the date definitely fixed I shall see about arranging it. If the Macdonalds come on the 11th would you like to make it a day earlier? You tell me. Later we might be able to see Penshurst.
Johnson made me furious yesterday: he tol the Poisers that he had lent you money on the holiday. I wanted to be terribly cutting. Don't fear, I hall not be, but what a bastard he is, to be sure. Have you noticed he is afraid of using your name properly? An odd kind of 'slllerr' or something very odd like that, does duty instead.
How I love you. Imagination and reality both bring me back to that simple fact. I miss you desperately but think of you and the time scaling down between now and our next meeting. Really, you know, I must get back to Hogarth. But I must say, once more, I love you and that my thoughts never leave you. Dearest Sylvia.
Laurence
65314800 - not-logged-in-3b409aa7f60279fd8253
must advise me where to put my bed in the Autumn whena fire becomes occasionally necessary.
See below.
Fine weather will, I am sure, continue so that Apollo
can warm you as you sunbathe in the garden. How clearly
I see you. I remember you against the white sheets.
You were never more Venetian than at that moment. Oh
but you are Venetian all the while in so many complex
and ravishing ways. I am sure that if I look in Richt-
er I shall find mention of a Minerva by Giorgione at
Pett.
It was nice to receive your headed paper again.
SYLVIA SLEIGH in blue capital letters. It reminded
me of that early sketch (in the writer's possession, as
they say) which you drew early in our love. It was the
first time I had ever been sketched. O, I love you,
Sylvia Sleigh.
Your suggestion of Tunbridge Wells or Sevenoaks is
wonderful. Knole would be a treat. As soon
as you have the date definitely fixed I shall see about
arranging it. If the Macdonalds come on the 11th would
you like to make it a day earlier? You tell me.
Later we might be able to see Penshurst.
Johnson made me furious yesterday: he told
the Poisers that he had lent you money on the holiday.
I wanted to be terribly cutting. Don't fear, I shall
not be, but what a bastard he is, to be sure. Have you
noticed he is afraid of using your name properly? An
odd kind of 'slllerr' or something very odd like that,
does duty instead.
How I love you. Imagination and reality both bring me back to that simple fact. I miss you desperately
but think of you and the time scaling down between now
and our next meeting. Really, you know, I must get
back to Hogarth. But I must say, once more, I love
you and that my thoughts never leave you. Dearest
Sylvia.
WINNER - 65319690 - kanjoku
must advise me where to put my bed in the Autumn when a fire becomes occasionally necessary. See below.Fine weather will, I am sure, continue so that Apollo can warm you as you sunbathe in the garden. How clearly I see you. I remember you against the white sheets. You were never more Venetian than at that moment. Oh but you are Venetian all the while in so many complex and ravishing ways. I am sure that if I look in on Richter I shall find mention of a Minerva by Giorgione at Pett.
It was nice to receive your headed paper again. SYLVIA SLEIGH in blue capital letters. It reminded me of that early sketch (in the writer's possession, as they say) which you drew early in our love. It was the first time I had ever been sketched. O, I love you, Sylvia Sleigh.
Your suggestion of Tunbridge Wells or Sevenoaks is wonderful. Knole would be a treat. As soon as you have the date definitely fixed I shall see about arranging it. If the Macdonalds come on the 11th would you like to make it a day earlier? You tell me. Later we might be able to see Penshurst.
Johnson made me furious yesterday: he old the Poisers that he had lent you money on the holiday. I wanted to be terribly cutting. Don't fear, I shall not be, but what a bastard he is, to be sure. Have you noticed he is afraid of using your name porperly? An odd kind of 'slllerr' or something very odd like that, does duty instead.
How I love you. Imagination and reality both bring me back to that simple fact. I miss you desperately but think of you and the time scaling down between now and our next meeting. Really, you know, I must get back to Hogarth. But I must say, once more, I love you and that my thoughts never leave you. Dearest Sylvia.
Lawrence.
P. S. A reminder of my problem.
65323147 - planetaryscience
must advise me where to put my bed in the Autumn when a fire becomes occasionally necessary. See below.Fine weather will, I am sure, continue so that Apollo can warm you as you sunbathe in the garden. How clearly I see you. I remember you against the white sheets. You were never more Venetian than at that moment. Oh but you are Venetian all the while in so many complex and ravishing ways. I am sure that if I look in the Richter I shall find mention of a Minerva by Giorgione at Pett.
It was nice to receive your headed paper again. SYLVIA SLEIGH in blue capital letters. It reminded me of that early sketch (in the writer's possession, as they say) which you drew early in our love. I twas the first time I had ever been sketched. O, I love you, Sylvia Sleigh.
Your suggestion of Tunbridge Wells or Sevenoaks is wonderful. Knole would be a treat. As soon as you have the date definitely fixed I shall see about arranging it. If the Macdonalds come on the 11th would you like to make it a day earlier? You tell me. Later we might be able to see Penshurst.
Johnson made me furious yesterday: he told the Poisers, that he had lent you money on the holiday. I wanted to be terribly cutting. Don't fear, I shall not be, but what a bastard he is, to be sure. Have you noticed he is afraid of using your name properly? An odd kind of 'slllerr' or something very odd like that, does duty instead.
How I love you. Imagination and reality both bring me back to that simple fact. I miss you desperately but think of you and the time scaling down between now and our next meeting. Really, you know, I must get back to Hegarth. But I must say, once more, I love you and that my thoughts never leave you. Dearest Sylvia.
Lawrence
PS A nm...de of my bedroom
65349027 - not-logged-in-9d428c168f3a1c3a75bd
must advise me where to put my bed in the Autumn when a fire becomes occasionally necessary. See below.Fine weather will, I am sure, continue so that Apollo can warn you as you sunbathe in the garden. How clearly I see you. I remember you against the white sheets. You were never more Venetian than at that moment. Oh but you are Venetian all the while in so many complex and ravishing ways. I am sure that if I look in Richter I shall find mention of a Minerva by Giorgione at Pett.
It was nice to receive your headed paper again. SYLVIA SLEIGH in blue capital letters. It reminded me of the early sketch (in the writer's possession, as they say) which you drew early in our love. It was the first time I had ever been sketched. O, I love you, Sylvia Sleigh.
Your suggestion of Tunbridge Wells or Sevenoaks is wonderful. Knole would be a treat. As soon as you have the date definitely fixed I shall see about arranging it. If the Macdonalds come on the 11th would you like to make it a day earlier? You tell me. Later we might be able to see Penshurst.
Johnson made me furious yesterday: he told the Poisers that he had lent you money on the holiday. I wanted to be terribly cutting. Don't fear, I shall not be, but what a bastard he is, to be sure. Have you notice he is afraid of using your name properly? An odd kind of 'slllerr' or something very odd like that, does duty instead...
How I love you, Imagination and reality both bring me back to that simple fact. I miss you desperately but think of you and the time scaling down between now and our next meeting. Really, you know, I must get back to Hogarth. But I must say, once more, that I love you and my thoughts never leave you. Dearest Sylvia.
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