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c. May 14 [1906] The Gladstone. Les - It's long to wait, but the summer nights must come . . . . Messrs Billiotti and Claus have gone off clutching a note to you. I was under the Talons of grippe, again, and could not show them this poor, dirty, ugly, place. I swept away the Lectures - I am no more ready than I was. and trembling. The part of friendship would be to wither allusion to them in Boston. Have you seen [[Mrs Gilder]]? It is Spring here too - but I long to be in the light around you - up there. C.B