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[[preprinted]] June Tuesday, 3 1902. [[/preprinted]] Prado. The lady is full of work and no mistake. The old man never tried to be funny or fresh he just got down to business. He's alright Got a letter from the Kid today on beautiful? stationary. "Fairbanks got the Fifty dollar concour and Edith Scott got second bully for "little Scotty" Kid says "She is the star pupil of the class alright" Started another head of myself, "[[underlined]] just [[/underlined]] for [[underlined]] balance [[/underlined]]". Later on Ill see what I can do to it in five minutes but first must get me tube of gray as you can paint all the whites with that? After that perhaps I'll try for color. Salon de Paris. [[image - sketch of three men in the audience facing a stage with woman dancing]] [[end page]] [[start page]] [[preprinted]] June Wednesday, 4 1902. [[/preprinted]] According to an old time custom in the land of the Gods this day is set apart in our family as one day and called "Willies birthday" as having thusly reminded myself, have made a notch on this "berg" according. Said day being the first before Thursday and following Tuesday and therefore the Fourth. This haveing been satisfactorily proven. Twachtman and I hired a couple of horses and rode into the country. Second time I've been on a horse in eleven years. "Getting old my boy." It was great, country was beautiful and horses were very good indeed and enjoyed it as much as we. Struck a high hill with big pines on it a slope stretching to the sky was covered with purple and gold flowers and to the right the blue mts. the snow patches glistening. like diamonds in the sunlight and stunning clouds hanging around them. Did us a pile of good allright. Another time yes?