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in boy's clothes, she said, her saddle having come to grief.

Sometimes I feel very restive and it seems hard that after all my childhood's dreams and expectations, I should be twenty six without a horse.

If it were not for the time it would take to look one up and make arrangements for his keep I might hire one for the winter.

Expected to do so, and may anyway. Wish I had a studio where I could model from him, I realized this summer that warm weather is the time for working from the animal out of doors. I wonder what oportunity [[opportunity]] there will be in France. If we should be there long. Hope to begin French lessons next week.

With love from Grace —