Chapter 20 No.20

My Dear One,

The spring has come, and with it some new pulse of life beats through

my quiet veins. I spend long hours upon the terrace, breathing in the

perfume of the many flowers. The cherry-blossoms are a glory. The

whole steep hillside is covered with a fairy lace, as if some God knew

how we hungered after beauty and gave us thes

            
            

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