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last Sunday on the 10 o'clock train after an early dinner and attended the concert at the Art Institute. It is the first I have heard for a number of years. it was very good and they played at least 2 numbers that I remember having heard at other of their concerts. Afterwards in the lobby, I saw Mr. Blake, and accosted him. He didn't know me until I told him I was May Walden's daughter. He admired the baby and said he would write and tell you he had met me. He was looking very well.

 Marvin was exceedingly well behaved during the