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- WINNER - 66759748 - danar
- 67030806 - tinkapuppy
- 67131683 - Preacher357
- 68189507 - jesseytucker
- 68370562 - not-logged-in-bc23d7a56897136b214c
- 68392416 - JanetCormack
WINNER - 66759748 - danar
Blackheath30 ix 1951
Dearest Sylvia,
I had a charming day yesterday. John and Magda and I spent most of the afternoon and evening together. Magda was full of your praises, admiring your charm, liveliness, defining you as a real person among the shadows of the party. She referred to you several times more than once during the day. It was a great pleasure to hear you praised in this way: you have made a fine impression on Magda. John is anxious that you and Magda, he and I should have an evening out in the near future. Would you like that: Magda, John, and I would very much.
Magda, apart from financing John's kiln, is using her influence on his behalf, to get him sales and, perhaps, later an exhibition. She is a kind of business associate, I quote... So John will be able to work without too many worries for a time which I am glad of for things have been very difficult for him this year. I need not add that John inquired most warmly after you, complaining again that I kept you so much to myself.
Paul is coming to Blackheath today: he will be able to see one or two new pictures by you which I know he will enjoy.
By the way I think I should tell you of my lecture dates for the next two weeks. They are as follows: Chelmsford, 5th October; Ipswich, 8th; Haverhill, 12th; Diss, 13th. So I suppose really I cannot expect to see you quite yet. Chalmsford is this week and the other three are the following week, the week I hoped to see you again. But as I shall be away three nights that is not much good, is it?
I love you so much. Oh I want a job so that I can be with you constantly. I miss you so much, my muse, my love, court painter, rose. I wonder what you are doing now. I place you in a misty early autumn landscape (such as equals the weather on this Sunday morning), elegant, adorable, active in the foreground. Pett bells ringing in the distance. Sun piercing the mist and opening like a heavy and slow fountain.
I have an idea for an elegy (golden bough-like) for the King and this country, attributing the decline of the latter to the impotence and illness of the former. (I think it is the extension of your suggestions about Henry VIII which have been in my mind ever since you wrote.)
I love you so much
I love you
forever
67030806 - tinkapuppy
Blackheath30 ix 1951
Dearest Sylvia,
I had a charming day yesterday, John and Magda and I
spent most of the afternoon and evening together. Magda
was full of your praises, admiring your charm, liveliness,
defining you as a real person among the shadows of the
party. She referred to you several time more than once
during the day. It was a great pleasure to hear you
praised in this way: you have made a fine impression on
Magda. John is anxious that you and Magda, he and I should
have an evening out in the near future, Would you like
that: Magda, John, and I would very much.
Magda, apart from financing John's kiln, is using her influence on his behalf, to get him sales and, perhaps,
later an exhibition. She is a kind of business associate,
I quote... So John will be able to work without too many
worries for a time which I am glad of for things have been
very difficult for him this year. I need not add that
John inquired most warmly after you, complaining again
that I kept you so much to myself.
Paul is coming to Blackheath today: he will be able to
see one or two new pictures by you which I know he will en-
joy.
By the way I think I should tell you of my lecture dates
for the next two weeks. They are as follows: Chelmsford,
5th October; Ipswich, 8th; Haverhill, 12th; Diss, 13th.
So I suppose really I cannot expect to see you quite yet.
Chelmsford is this week and the other three are the follow-
ing week, the week i hoped to see you again. But as I shall
be away three nights that is not much good, is it?
I love you so much. Oh I want a job so that I can be
with you constantly. I miss you so much, my muse, my love,
court painter, rose. I wonder what you are doing now. I
place you in a misty early autumn landscape (such as equals
the weather on this Sunday morning), elegant, adorable,
active in the foreground. Pett bells ringing in the dis-
tance. Sun piercing the mist and opening like a heavy and
slow fountain.
I have an idea for an elegy (golden bough-like) for the
King and this country, attributing the decline of the lat-
ter to the impotence and illness of the former. (I think
it is an extension of your suggestions about Henry VIII which
have been in my mind every since you wrote.)
I love you so much
(love you)
Lawrence
67131683 - Preacher357
Blackheath 30 ix 1951 Dearest Sylvia,I had a charming day yesterday. John and Magda and I
spent most of the afternoon and evening together. Magda
was full of your praises, admiring your charm, livliness,
defining you as a real person among the shadows of the
party. She referred to you several times more than once
during the day. It was a great pleasure to hear you
praised in this way: you have made a fine impression on
Magda. John is anxious that you and Magda, he and I should
have an evening out in the near future. Would you like
that: Magda, John, and I would very much.
Magda, apart from financing John's kiln, is using her
influence on his behalf, to get him sales and, perhaps,
later an exhibition. She is a kind of busines associate,
I quote... So John will be able to work without too many
worries for a time which I am glad of for things have been
very difficult for him this year. I need not add that
John enquired most warmly after you, complaining again
that I kept you so much to myself.
Paul is coming to Blackheath today: he will be able to
see one or two new pictures by you which I know he will en-
joy.
By the way I think I should tell you of my lecture dates
for the next two weeks. They are as follows: Chelmsford,
5th October; Ipswich, 8th; Haverhill, 12th; Diss, 13th.
So I suppose really I cannot expect to see you quite yet.
Chelmsford is this week and the other three are the follow-
ing week, the week I hoped to see you again. But as I shall
be away three nights that is not much good, is it?
I love you so much. Oh I want a job so that I can be
with you constantly. I miss you so much, my muse, my love,
court painter, rose. I wonder what you are doing now. I
place you ina misty early autumn landscape ( such as equals
the weather on this Sunday morning), elegant, adoreable,
active in the foreground. Pett bells ringing in the dis-
tance. Sun piercing the mist and opening like a heavy and
slow fountain.
I have an idea for an elegy (golden bough-like) for the
King and this country, attributing the decline of the lat-
ter to the impotence and illness of the former. (I think
it is an extension of your suggestions about Henry VIII which have been in my mind ever since you wrote.)
I love you so much
I love you
Lawrence
68189507 - jesseytucker
Blackheath20 ix 1951
Dearest Sylvia,
I had a charming day yesterday. John and Magda and I
spent most of the afternoon and evening together. Magda
was full of your praises, admiring your charms, liveliness,
defining you as a real person among the shadows of the
party. She referred to you several ties more than once
during the day. It was a great pleasure to hear you
praised in this way: you have made a fine impression on
Magda. John is anxious that you and Magda, he and I should
have an evening out in the near future. Would you like
that: Magda, John, and I would very much.
Magda, apart from financing John's kiln, is using her
influence on his behalf, to get him sales and, perhaps
later an exhibition. She is a kind of business associate,
I quote... So John will be able to work without too many
worries for a time which I am glad of for things have been
very difficult for him this year. I need not add that
John inquired most warmly after you, complaining again
that I kept you so much to myself.
Paul is coming to Blackheath today: he will be able to
see one or two new pictures by you which I know he will en-
joy.
By the way I think I should tell you of my lecture dates
for the next two weeks. They are as follows: Chelmsford,
5th October; Ipswich, 8th; Haverhill, 12th; Diss, 13th.
So I suppose really I cannot expect to see you quite yet.
Chelmsford is this week and the other three are the follow-
in week, the week I hoped to see you again. But as I shall
be away three nights that is not much good, is it?
I love you so much. Oh I want a job so that I can be
with you constantly. I miss you so much, my muse, my love,
court painter, rose. I wonder what you are doing now. I
place you in a misty early autumn landscape (such as equals
the weather on this Sunday morning), elegant, adorable,
active in the foreground. Pett bells ringing in the dis-
tance. Sun piercing the mist and opening like a heavy and
slow fountain.
I have an idea for an elegy ( bough-like) for the
King and this country, attributing the decline of the lat-
ter to the impotence and illnes of the former. (I think
it is an extension of your suggestions about Henry VIII which
68370562 - not-logged-in-bc23d7a56897136b214c
Blackheath30 ix 1951
Dearest Sylvia,
I had a charming day yesterday. John and Magda and I spent most of the afternoon and evening together. Magda was full of your praises, admiring your charm, liveliness, defining you as a real person among the shadows of the party. She referred to you several times more than once during the day. It was great pleasure to hear you praised in this way: you have made a fine impression on Magda. John is anxious that you and Magda, he and I should have an evening out in the near future. Would you like that: Magda, John, and I would very much.
Magda, apart from financing John's kiln, is using her influence on his behalf, to get him sales and, perhaps, later an exhibition. She is a kind of business associate, I quote... So John will be able to work without too many worries for a time which I am glad of for things have been very difficult for him this year. I need not add that John inquired most warmly after you, complaining again that I kept you so much to myself.
Paul is coming to Blackheath today: he will be able to see one or two new pictures by you which I know he will en-
joy.
By the way I think I should tell you of my lecture dates for the next two weeks. They are as follows: Chelmsford, 5th October; Ipawich, 8th; Haverhill, 12th; Diss, 13th. So I suppose really I cannot expect to see you quite yet. Chelmsford is this week and the other three are the follow-
ing week, the week I hoped to see you again. But as I shall be away three nights is not much good, is it?
I love you so much. Oh I want a job so that I can be with you constantly. I miss you so much, my muse, my love, court painter, rose. I wonder what you are doing now. I place you in a misty early autumn landscape (such as equals the weather on this Sunday morning), elegant, adorable, active in the foreground. Pett bells ringing in the dis-
tance. Sun piercing the mist and opening like a heavy and slow fountain.
I have an idea for an elegy (golden bough-like) for the King and this country attributing the decline of the lat-
ter to the impotence and illness of the former. ( I think it is an extension of your suggestions about Henry VIII which have been in my mind ever sine you wrote.)
I love you so much
I love you Lawrence
68392416 - JanetCormack
Blackheath30 ix 51
Dearest Sylvia
I had a charming day yesterday. John and Magda and I spent most of the afternoon and evening together. Maga was full of your praises, admiring your charm, liveliness, defining you as a real person among the shadows of of the party. She referred to you several times more than once during the day. It was a great pleasure to hear you praised in this way: you have made a fine impression on Magda. John is anxious that you and Magda, he and I should have an evening out in the near future. Would you like that: Magda, John, and I would very much.
Magda, apart from financing John's kiln, is using her influence on his behalf, to get him sales and, perhaps, later an exhibition. She is a kind of business associate, I quote .... So john will be able to work without too many worries for a time which I am glad of for things have been very difficult for his this year. I need not add that John enquired most warmly after you, complaining again that I kept you so much to myself.
Paul is coming to Blackheath today: he will be able to see one or two new pictures by you which I know he will enjoy.
By the way I think i should tell you of my lecture dates for the next two weeks. They are as follows: Chelmsford, 5th October; Ipswich, 8th; Haverhill, 12th: Diss, 13th. So I suppose really I cannot expect to see you quite yet. Chelmsford is this week and the other three are the following week, the week I hoped to see you again. But as I shall be away three nights that is not much good, is it?
I love you so much. Oh I want a job so that I can be with you constantly. I miss you so much, my muse, my love, court painter, rose. I wonder what you are doing now. I place you in a misty early autumn landscape (such as equals the weather on this Sunday morning), elegant, adorable, active in the foreground. Pett bells ringing in the distance. Sun piercing the mist and opening like a heavy and slow fountain.
I have an idea for an elegy (golden bough-like) for the King and this country, attributing the decline of the latter to the impotence and illness of the former. (I think it is an extension of your suggestions about Henry VIII which have been in my mind ever since you wrote.)
I love you so much
I love you
Lawrence