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It's all dots and splashes, with a great eye staring out of the middle of the mess. It looks as if summer, just as it was on the way, had stubbed its toe on a bomb. He tells me it's his masterpiece, and that he will never do anything like it again. I should like to have that in writing.

I whooped in an amazing sort of way but I should have been far more startled if he'd told me he had sold a picture. I've seen his pictures, and they are like nothing on earth. So far as I can make out what he says, they aren't supposed to be. There's one in particular, called "The Coming of Summer", which I sometimes dream about when I've been hitting it up a shade too vigorously...

"For goodness sake!" it said, and I came out like a pickled onion on the end of a fork...

"That's good hearing. I like people who stick together and enjoy their marriage and go on enjoying it."