Soames had travelled little. Aged nineteen he had made the 'petty tour' with his father, mother, and Winifred-Brussels, the Rhine, Switzerland, and home by way of Paris. Aged twenty-seven, just when he began to take interest in pictures, he had spent five hot weeks in Italy, looking into the Renaissance-not so much in it as he had been led to expec
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