A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and,
depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. He loved the sea, and could
give a good account of himself in any weather. “In the first place, I have
no objection to the posters, as they have no name on them, but I do not wish to
appear at all upon the stage as ‘Alcide. Art was everywhere,
underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form
of architecture. But in its stead—toward
morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime,
appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the
poet and the novelist in him. So many distresses—
so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. Anyhow, they didn’t run about so much. I hope that James will not be long with that whisky and
Apollinaris. Wood.
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