excerpt from 'Letter, J. Lloyd Evans to Mary Davies' (48 words)
excerpt from 'Letter, J. Lloyd Evans to Mary Davies' (48 words)
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The “air” of my midnight melody - as played (slowly & solemnly) by massed bands millions of miles away, although the old British Encampment was only just above us, a road, a wall, and a few trees in between - wonder if your friend will know it? |
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