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[[preprinted]] March THURSDAY, 27 1902. [[/preprinted]] Luxembourg this morning. The Sargent may not be a Velasque but I dont know of any one else who can do one [[like?]] it. It dont leave one with that tired feeling, which is more than I can say of the wonderful John Alexander Painted this afternoon on Niedermeyer and afterward went around to see Hall for a minute. [[end page]] [[start page]] Paid ten F to the Proff tonight [[preprinted]] March FriDAY, 28 1902. [[/preprinted]] Not particularly better than most other though. Gently but firmly I am getting d--ned tired of this everlasting fish business, it commences to rub in after a few days of it. Letter from Mother and one from Miss Ferris My friend Nancy, has resigned [[strikethrough]] from [[/strikethrough]] the presidency of the U.S. which he has occupied for so long with head quarters at the Museum of Fine Arts Boston. I see ruin nothing but ruin ahead for the Western Hemisphere? Miss Ferris leaves New York June 31st for Genoa. Two weeks in Italy thence to Switzerland Guess I finished Niedermeyer to day perhaps though Ive got another guess. French lesson here.