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windblown Capt Country. The trees are just intensely [[?]] and the little old houses sit tightly on the ground, and the vegetation is mostly low and scrubby. We stopped for tea at a tea-house getting home in time to dress for dinner. By the evening we read and [[?]] and labor I washed my hair. Monday morning I arose and packed my suitcase, looting two of Alice's books, a life of Van Gogh, and the [[?]]

Thursday
Provincetown

My darling, 
I did not get a letter off to you yesterday as I was too busy leaving Hyannisport, but I hope that Sundays letter will fill in the gap. - Sunday afternoon Alice and I went off in her very sporty one-seated car, and motored for miles and miles of the most charming

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Capt [[Cape]] ? [[knitted]] labor [[after]] ? [[Poems]]