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Where the boat from Bridgeport caves in the lights were wonderful - O, how I wish I could paint! Everything I see, it seems to me, I long to do, and I am helpless. Tomorrow is criticism 
day again. 
Could you 
manage to see about 
my slippers; if you 
think it would take 
a long time send me 
my white satin slippers.