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ting north.)

This is a summer dream of a sea— without a ripple— only a long lazy swell— I can't keep my mind on this letter— (But you need not worry about the First Officer. I found him on the hurracane deck with another girl in his arms just now.)

I received your two postals from Brittany saying that you were going back to Paris & asking if I had received your letter acknowledging