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I suppose Edith3 wrote you that I had a hurt
hand for most of the winter, and that is why I have not written to tell you how much
I enjoyed your book4 on Lawrence5. I think the letters themselves show a much nicer side of
him than most of those in the big collection6, and oh, I very
much like Earl's and Achsah's own words about their
friend! It seems to me that they are almost the only honest words that have been
written about Lawrence, except Brett7's funny
little book8 which was honest in its way, and I
thought quite charming.
bBut, as you know, most of his
friends wrote about Lawrence to exhibit themselves and not at all to enlighten one
about D. H. L. I had a letter yesterday from Isabel
Hambourg9, telling me that your book gives her a better idea of
Lawrence than anything she has ever read - but probably she herself has written you
to that effect.
Edith and I hope to get away to Grand Manan10 in the second week of July. I have been kept in town2 through the heat by rather complicated business affairs. Moreover, I insisted upon finishing, before I left, the book11 which was interrupted for more than three months during the winter. I have got it done, but I expect it would have been a better "do" if I could have written it without interruption. For three months I really did nothing but take care of my hand - I made a career of it, and was a trained nurse with one patient.
How often we think and talk of you, dear friends, and wish we were on our way to see you. We had hoped to go abroad this spring, you know, but my hand changed our plans. One of these days we will be on our way to you, however, and God speed the time.
With all good wishes to you both,
Affectionately, Willa Cather