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T. E. Lawrence to Robert Bridges
Clouds Hill
Moreton
10.XII.24
Dear Dr. Bridges,
Your letter was a great
pleasure: and I'll call in hopes of finding you, when next I'm in the
Oxford direction.
The motor-cycle is a
glorious one: but I indulge it only when the weather is not misty, and
the roads not wet. Consequently it is no good my giving notice of
intended approach. Also even in fine weather my advanced age sometimes
feels too advanced for a hard ride.
Sassoon's invention of
your clavichord was genius: and everybody worth reading in England
rejoiced to join him in giving it you. You had given them so much for so
long that they felt their debts irksome: that is why they shrank from
talking of them regularly.
I hope either Sassoon
or Hogarth warned you that I'm in the army again: otherwise my khaki
will seem disagreeable to you. Sunday, of course, is my free day.
Yours sincerely,
T. E. Shaw
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