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65489616 - not-logged-in-a7623e5a3274ad9c1f64

Blackheath
6th November
Dearest Sylvia,
My dove, my rose, my beauty. I love you and you are in my thoughts all the time. How, my darling, how very much, most rare beauty, I adore you.
It is so frustrating that today should be Sunday for if it were another day I should have received in the post news of you lecture. Need I say how intensely I thought of you on Friday night? I imagined your clothes, your delightful expression as you made a point mischievously.
Cainsborough has answered my letter and says he will let me know. He is going to have a look at the exhibition himself, first. I may see him there on the 10th, in that case, for we seem to meet frequently in galleries.
I saw Sit Osbert yesterday afternoon. (I had to rush from Hampton Court at four to Carlysle Square at five; I just managed it, though this lion was a bit breathless.*) He is going to send introductory letters to Allan Pryce-Jones of the Times Literary Supplement, Leonard Woolf of the New Statesman, Tom Hopkinson of Picture Post, and the editor of World Review. He has lent me 30 also. He was superb: a wonderful mixture of courtesey and complete directness, of candour and thoughtfulness. He showed me his pictures: Rinaldo and Armida by Teipolo, a tiny picture started by Whistler and finished by Sickert, the Master of the Giants, Brueghel, Tchelithdew, Piazetta, Iaroon, &c., &c. He urged me strongly to write, as a newxt book lesser artists of the 18th century. He said he thought it
* see fig 1

65533969 - bluebird1398

Blackheath

6th November

Dearest Sylvia,

My dove, my rose, my beauty. I love you and you are in my thoughts all the time. How, my darling, how very much, most rare beauty, I adore you.

It is so frustrating that today should be Sunday for if it were another day I should have received in the post news of your lecture. Need I say how intensely I thought of you on Friday night? I imagine your clothes, your delightful expression as you made a point mischievously.

Gainsborough has answered my letter and says he will let me know. He is going to have a look at the exhibition himself, first. I may see him there on the 10th, in that case, for we seem to meet frequently in galleries.

I saw Sir Osbert yesterday afternoon. (I had to rush from Hampton Court at four to Carlysle Square, at five; I just managed it, though this lion was a bit breathless.) He is going to send introductory letters to Allan Pryce-Jones of the Times Literary Supplement, Leonard Woolf of the New Statesman, Tom Hopkinson of Picture Post, and the editor of World Review. He has lent me 30 also. He was superb: a wonderful mixture of courtesy and complete directness, of candour and thoughtfulness. He showed me his pictures: Rinaldo and Armida by Teipolo, a tiny picture started by Whistler and finished by Sickert, the Master of the Giants, Breughel, Tchelithdew, Piazetta, Laroon, &c., &c. He urged me strongly to write, as a next book, lesser artists of the 18th century. He said he thought it

65537162 - gailkoelker

Blackheath
6th November
Dearest Sylvia,
My dove, my rose, my beauty. I love you and you are in my thoughts all the time. How, my darling, how very much, most rare beauty, I adore you.
It is so frustrating that today should be Sunday for if it were another day I should have received in the post news of your lecture. Need I say how intensely I thought of you on Friday night? I imagined your clothes, your delightful expression as you made a point mischievously.
Cainsborough has answered my letter and says he will let me know. He is going to have a look at the exhibition himself, first. I may see him there on the 10th, in that case, for we seem to meet frequently in galleries.
I saw Sir Osbert yesterday afternoon. (I had to rush from Hampton Court at four to Carlysle Square, at five: I just managed it, though this lion was a bit breathless). He is going to send introductory letters to Allan Pryce-Jones of the Times Literary Supplement, Leonard Woolf of the New Statesman, Tom Hopkinson of Picture Post, and the editor of World Review. He has lent me 30 also. He was superb: a wonderful mixture of courtesy and complete directness, of candor and thoughtfulness. He showed me his pictures: Rinaldo and Armida by Teipolo, a tiny picture started by Whistler and finished by Sickert, the Master of the Gaints, Brueghel, Tchelithdew, Piazetta, Iaroon, & c., & c. He urged me strongly to write, as a next book, lesser artists of the 18th century. He said he thought it

65597489 - Neilreplacement

Blackheath
6th November
Dearest Sylvia,
My dove, my rose, my beauty. I love you and
you are in my thoughts all the time. How, my
darling, how very much, most rare beauty, I adore
you.
It is so frustrating that today should be Sund-
ay for if it were another day I should have receiv-
ed in the post news of your lecture. Need I say
how intensely I though of you on Friday night?
I imagined your clothes, your delightful express-
ion as you made a point mischievously.
Gainsborough has answered my letter and says he
will let me know. He is going to have a look at
the exhibition himself first. I may see him
there on the 10th, in that case, for we seem to
meet frequently in galleries.
I saw Sir Osbert yesterday afternoon. (I had
to rush from Hampton Court at four to Carlysle
Square, at five; I just manage it, though this
lion was a bit breathless.*) He is going to
send introductory letters to Allan Pryce-Jones
of the Times Literary Supplement, Leonard Woolf
of the New Statesman, Tom Hopkinson of Picture
Post, and the editor of World Review. He has
lent me lb30 also. He was superb: a wonderful
mixture of courtesy and complete directness,
of candour and thoughtfulness. He showed me
his pictures: Rinaldo and Armida by Teipolo,
a tiny picture started by Whistler and finished
by Sickert, the Master of the Gaints, Brueghel,
Tchelithdew, Piazetta, Laroon, &c., &c. He urged
me strongly to write, as a next book, lesser art-
ists of the 18th century. He said he thought it
*sep.
fig 1

WINNER - 65621205 - not-logged-in-8e6e28a49937548250fd

Blackheath

6th November

Dearest Sylvia,

My dove, my rose, my beauty. I love you and you are in my thoughts all the time. How, my darling, how very much, most rare beauty, I adore you.

It is so frustrating that today should be Sund-
ay for if it were another day I should have receiv-
ed in the post news of your lecture. Need I say how intensely I thought of you on Friday night? I imagined your clothes, your delightful express-
ion as you made a point mischievously.

Gainsborough has answered my letter and says he will let me know. He is going to have a look at the exhibition himself, first. I may see him there on the 10th, in that case, for we seem to meet frequently in galleries.

I saw Sir Osbert yesterday afternoon. (I had to rush from Hampton Court at four to Carlysle Square, at five; I just managed it, though this lion was a bit breathless) He is going to send introductory letters to Allan Pryce-Jones of the Times Literary Supplement, Leonard Woolf of the New Statesman, Tom Hopkinson of Picture Post, and the editor of World Review. He has lent me $30 also. He was superb: a wonderful mixture of courtesy and complete directness, of candour and thoughtfulness. He showed me his pictures: Rinaldo and Armida by Tiepolo, a tiny picture started by Whistler and finished by Sickert, the Master of the Gaints, Brueghel, Tchelithdew, Piazetta, Laroon, &c., &c. He urged me strongly to write as a next book, lesser art-
ists of the 18th century. He said he thought it

[Type written]

+ sep.
fig 1
[Hand written, margin, black ink]

65652656 - jsprake

Blackheath
6th November
Dearest Sylvia,
My dove, my rose, my beauty. I love you and
you are in my thoughts all the time. How, my
darling, how very much, most rate beauty, I adore
you.
It is so frustrating that today should be Sund-
ay for if it were another day I should have receive-
ed in the post news of your lecture. Need I say
how intensely I thought of you on Friday night?
I imagined your clothes, your delightful express-
ion as you made a point mischievously.

Cainsborough has answered my letter and says he
will let me know. He is going to have a look at
the exhibition himself, first. I may see him
there on the 10th, in that case, for we seem to
meet frequently in galleries.

I saw Sir Osbert yesterday afternoon. (I had to rush from Hampton Court at four to Carlysle
Square, at five; I just managed it, though this
lion was a bit breathless.) He is going to send introductory letters to Allan Pryce-Jones
of the Times Literary Supplement, Leonard Woolf
of the New Statesman, Tom Hopkinson of Picture
Post, and the editor of World Review. He has
lent me lb30 also. He was superb: a wonderful
mixture of courtesy and complete directness,
of candor and thoughtfulness. He showed me
his pictures: Rinaldo and Armida by Teipolo
a tiny picture started by Whistler and finished
by Sickert, the Master of the Gaints, Brueghel,
Tchelithdew, Piazetta, Iaroon, &c,, &c. He urged me strongly to write, as a next book, lesser art-
ists of the 18th century. He said he thought it

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