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April 1918 You have been staying in the center of my mind for the last tow or three days and I hope it is not because your illness has taken a bad turn. Now that the spring days have come you must get well and go out of doors. I have, for the first time been reading some of the tales of Pushkin. In this connection I am wondering why you try at all to fit yourself to be a [unclear] of writing. Something -- perhaps your worlds about May Sinclair's book