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Saturday night 29/12/1901 My dear Heinemann [[?]], Gilman must be in a very troubled state to write me this hysterically abrupt letter of [[?]] suggestions! The fact is, I suppose, they forgot to bring back half the things from [[Hindle?]] Street, or neglected to take them away at the time, and now that book of yours can't be found! - It is certainly not at the [[end page]] [[written up the left side of the page]] What do you think of DeWit's Christmas [[arc ?]]!! [[Amazing ?]] Many thanks to you [[both?]] but [[I?]] [[?]] [[write?]] [[image: initials?]]