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T. E. Lawrence to his mother
[Bovington]
9.V.24 There,
I've gone out tonight and bought six penny stamps, and stuck one on each
of six envelopes. So that in future it will not be so frightfully
difficult to write to you. Your papers are ordered, and I hope being
sent to you, now. I'll go over to Dorchester tomorrow and make sure.
W.H. Smith & Son, East St. Dorchester Dorset, in case you
wish to make any alteration or difference in them. Sorry your boxes got
so hurt by water. I hope you haven't lost anything irreplaceable. Were
the books good ones? I can send you more, as you require them. Little
news here. Trenchard sent for me, the other day. I went up, hoping to
hear something about my getting back to the R.A.F. but all that he
wanted me for was to offer me the writing of the R.A.F. history of the
war... the thing of which Raleigh did one volume, and whose continuation
Mr. Hogarth lately laid down, after a year spent in working at it. Of
course it's a very difficult thing to do, and D.G H. has been a sick man
lately. The diabetes opened the way to all sorts of minor ailments, so
that he is now feeling fully his age: indeed I suspect that he will
never be quite right again: and in the circumstances he was wise to give
up so exacting a job. Of course it is out of the question that I should
take it over. I heard the other day from Arnie, who is still in New
York, but may come to England next month. He thinks afterwards of going
on to Germany and Greece: but if he stays in this country any length of
time will try and make time to visit me here. I've just put a bed in one
room of my cottage at Clouds Hill, so that he can camp out there if he
wishes to be quiet. There are books in the place, and nothing to do. No
news at all. A Labour Government is like any other: and this isn't a
Government. It's a conspiracy on the part of Liberals and Conservatives
to dodge the responsibility of office! No act can be made without the
consent of all three parties! N.
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