' I feel I am building up his tender mind. Notfor me though, Daddy. Nothing of that sort for me. These things takepeople differently. What I want here is literary opium. I want somethingabout fauns and nymphs in broad low glades. I would like to readSpenser's 'Faerie Queen.' I don't think I have read it, and yet I have avery distinct impression of knights and dragons and sorcerers and wickedmagic ladies moving through a sort of Pre-Raphaelite tapestryscenery--only with a light on them.
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