LETTERS TO MARCO 259 



be glad of such things, and if they would in 

 the autumn come and pack them up and take 

 them away I should be only too thankful ; but 

 I am too lazy to do this packing and the 

 necessary letter-writing myself. 



As I write, my crocuses and scillas are 

 blazing out in the warm sun, surrounded by 

 swarms of bees : a spring burst of glory that 

 is most exhilarating; and with the cheerful and 

 hopeful feelings inspired by it, I will say fare- 

 well to my dear Marco. 



G. D. L. 



THE END 



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