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 LETTER #64

HOTE DES INDES
LA HAE

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Hotel des Indes 

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Grand Hotel Victoria 

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Hotel Prince of Gallee 

La Hay Monte Carlo

tones of the distant bells, The sparrow on the near by branch the warm mottled lily in the rose, the sympathetic touch of a friends hand.

There is a no sick room fever, no confusion of crossroads or finger posts.  Simply a gently moving soundless pageant of unwasted life wending leagues of smiling repose - and there is no frontier.

He has given his commands and has had written his messages, and they in extreme simplicity, to the very, very few for whom they are intended will be understood.  The final

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