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		<title>Thursday, 22 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 08:00:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Marco Graziosi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rose at 6 ― 6.30. No use in going upstairs among the slop &#38; moppyness of cleaning. Cargo being taken in, in vast crowds of currant-barrels. The beauty of Zante! &#38; the morning is clear &#38; bright beyond words! ― &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/22/thursday-22-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12820&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rose at 6 ― 6.30. No use in going upstairs among the slop &amp; moppyness of cleaning. Cargo being taken in, in vast crowds of currant-barrels. The beauty of Zante! &amp; the morning is clear &amp; bright beyond words! ― Chiarenza too, &amp; the unvisited Elis &amp; Arcadia opposite! ―― If I had “money” now &amp; were quiet of all care, methinx I could go ahead with the greatest delight, ― increasing age having nothing to do with one’s discomforts. Breakfast, &amp; afterwards walked up &amp; down. Found 11 ― Lady V. on deck: &amp; then the Captain, who ― woe is me! ― says “we can’t go to day ―” as they bring the Cargo so slowly. So another day goes, &amp; I murmur &amp; am irritated, ― but less than might be. Lunch. Ἔπειτα, walking again, &amp; converse, at 4 dinner. Capt. McArthur dining with us, &amp; conversation pleasant ― for tho’ the main lot of the party are vile, the Capt. is an extremely gentlemanly  pleasant man. After “the Ladies” ― i.e. Lady Βαλσαμάκι &amp; Miss McNeile left ― various Zante merchants came, a Count Φλαμπουριάρι among others. From these I learned that “Lindsay” is here still ― but Edward Simpson is dead. I will go to see L. tomorrow. 7.30. They are all gone off in a boat: ― I, more peaceable &amp; quiet than I had expected to be. Supper &amp; converse, &amp; bed at 10.30. ―</p>
<p>X8</p>
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		<title>Wednesday, 21 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 08:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Marco Graziosi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[X7. ― The sun was not yet risen on the Casa Paramythiotty, when I woke, &#38; we were leaving Corfû: ― going out, North of Nido, about 4.15. The mountains were lovely but I slept again till 7 ― then &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/21/wednesday-21-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12817&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>X7. ― The sun was not yet risen on the Casa Paramythiotty, when I woke, &amp; we were leaving Corfû: ― going out, North of Nido, about 4.15. The mountains were lovely but I slept again till 7 ― then rose. How gladly one would linger in the beautiful calm &amp; opal color of that coast, &amp; yet to pass months in it would seem hardly to compensate for the pain of the weary Island prison life! At 8 ― passing Ἀκροδείλιον &amp; Capo Bianco. 8.30. breakfast ― passing Parga, &amp; Γλυκός Λιμνή. ― 9.30 ― nearing Sta. Maura. Itaka. Luncheon, &amp; Lady V. ― then all the outward bounds of Cephalonia.</p>
<p>Dinner at 4 ― così.[1] Zante near, at 6.30 anchor opposite Zante ― where I hear we are to stay all tomorrow if not longer ― whereby I am not happy. My irritability ― &amp; low spirits are terrible, &amp; I would “weep &amp; weep &amp; weep.” ―― A dreadful feeling is it when all we loved are gone or going. ―</p>
<p>Now &amp; then I have thought I would leave this ship at Malta or Palermo ― &amp; go on by land, ― or uncertain do times wings seems: but perhaps it is better to bear all patiently ― as a lesson.</p>
<p>I wish Giorgio were here anyhow.</p>
<p>Grew better after a walk with Capt. McArthur: had some supper &amp; bed at 9.30.</p>
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<p>[1] So so.</p>
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		<title>Tuesday, 20 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 08:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rose at 5 ― same scirocco. Packed. Wrote many letters. Got ticket. Paid G. 3 months wages &#38; Παραμυθιόττι 2 months rent. Good old Βασίλεα came ― &#38; afterwards Spiro. Got 40£ from Taylor. ― Janni Kokali also came, to &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/20/tuesday-20-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12815&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rose at 5 ― same scirocco.</p>
<p>Packed. Wrote many letters.</p>
<p>Got ticket. Paid G. 3 months wages &amp; Παραμυθιόττι 2 months rent.</p>
<p>Good old Βασίλεα came ― &amp; afterwards Spiro. Got 40£ from Taylor. ―</p>
<p>Janni Kokali also came, to whom I gave a good knife &amp; pair of scissors. Their mother was sad enough, or to use Giorgio’s few words, non poteva parlare.[1] At 3. G. made me dine on Pigeon &amp; pease, &amp; had it not been for a great rage I fell in about paying the zincaro who would not send in his bill, all had gone smoothly. Anch’io ― said G. ― mi arrabio:[2] &amp; that is saying much. At 6. we went on board the Marathona ― a famous large Screw Liverpool Steamer, &amp; I had a cabin to myself.</p>
<p>George soon went back ― poor fellow: doubless one of the truly best men I have ever known.</p>
<p>We are to start at 12 ― or 1. After the long dreadful scirocco the mountains are really clearing, &amp; becoming divine: somehow the beauty of these Epirus hills is enough for a life..</p>
<p>At 8.30 ― old Lady Βαλσαμάκι came on board. There is also a daughter of Mr. Neile of Lpool, &amp; some 4 or 5 young men on board. Walked &amp; talked with Capt. McArthur, a very gentlemanly fellow. Tea, (worse luck), &amp; bed at 10.</p>
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<p>[1] She could not speak.</p>
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<p>[2] I also get angry.</p>
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		<title>Monday, 19 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 08:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[No visible mountains: frightful scirocco. The Marathon is to sail tomorrow early ― &#38; I have therefore pretty well decided to go in her. ― &#38; have packed accordingly. Meanwhile, that amiable Villetta has written, saying how glad he would &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/19/monday-19-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12812&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No visible mountains: frightful scirocco.</p>
<p>The Marathon is to sail tomorrow early ― &amp; I have therefore pretty well decided to go in her. ― &amp; have packed accordingly.</p>
<p>Meanwhile, that amiable Villetta has written, saying how glad he would be of my going for a month or two ― but, with this blot-out of all distance, cui bono?</p>
<p>Wearied, &amp; slept.</p>
<p>X6}<br />
X } O! what a bore!</p>
<p>Dined at home ― pigeon &amp; peas.</p>
<p>No letters.</p>
<p>Bed early.</p>
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		<title>Sunday, 18 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 08:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Always scirocco ― thick &#38; warm: not windy. Rose at 5. ― Later, packed all my books &#38; wrote to F.L. ― At 1 ― called at the Sargents, but only saw Miss Reeve. Then on Col. &#38; Mrs. Wynne: &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/18/sunday-18-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12810&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Always scirocco ― thick &amp; warm: not windy.</p>
<p>Rose at 5. ― Later, packed all my books &amp; wrote to F.L. ― At 1 ― called at the Sargents, but only saw Miss Reeve. Then on Col. &amp; Mrs. Wynne: ― the De Vere’s there ― &amp; they asked me to stay dinner wh. I did ― pleasant enough. Home, &amp; at 5 to church, ― where Craven preached an idiotic sermon.</p>
<p>Walk to Ascension with Col. Wynne, ― &amp; tea with him &amp; Mrs. W. Singing afterwards.</p>
<p>Tremendously oppressive scirocco all day ― no mountains visible. ― Cui bono then remaining here to draw? ―</p>
<p>The Marathon is to come to morrow.</p>
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		<title>Saturday, 17 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 08:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Less scirocco ― mountains tolerably clear. Rose at 4. By 5 ― was out of the gates ― &#38; by 7 at the 7th mile beyond Sta. Decca: thereabouts I drew till 10 ― &#38; finding no resting place intended &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/17/saturday-17-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12808&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Less scirocco ― mountains tolerably clear.</p>
<p>Rose at 4. By 5 ― was out of the gates ― &amp; by 7 at the 7<sup>th</sup> mile beyond Sta. Decca: thereabouts I drew till 10 ― &amp; finding no resting place intended to walk back, when an empty Carter’s carriage passed &amp; took me ’ς τὸ χώριον<a title="" href="#_ftn1">[1]</a> ― by 12.30.</p>
<p>Found letters from Ellen ― nothing heard of Fredk.<br />
―― C. Fortescue: very kind &amp; nice, but the pictures are hung high.<br />
W.H. Hunt ― also stating the same.</p>
<p>G. Παραμιθιόττι took me to see the state the Maude’s had left the home in ― certainly ― most piglike. ―</p>
<p>Wrote to C. Fortescue.</p>
<p>At 4 went up to Ascension, &amp; drew the village.</p>
<p>Returned by 7.</p>
<p>Dinner ― 7.40.</p>
<p>Bed early ―</p>
<p>&amp; slept well.</p>
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<p><a title="" href="#_ftnref1">[1]</a> To the village (NB).</p>
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		<title>Friday, 16 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 08:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[X5 X Medicine ― &#38; rose at 6. We do not advance. All the morning went to &#38; fro between Charlton’s ― Woodleys ― &#38; Taylors ― the annoyance of the pictures being still there worrying me unendurably. Endeavored to &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/16/friday-16-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12806&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>X5<br />
X</p>
<p>Medicine ― &amp; rose at 6.</p>
<p>We do not advance.</p>
<p>All the morning went to &amp; fro between Charlton’s ― Woodleys ― &amp; Taylors ― the annoyance of the pictures being still there worrying me unendurably.</p>
<p>Endeavored to make a drawing ― for Charlton, but failed.</p>
<p>Dined at 4.</p>
<p>At 6 ― set out to draw at Ἀνάλειψις, but was constantly waylaid by ― Grasset ― De Veres ― Fosters ― Herberts &amp;c. &amp;c.</p>
<p>So I did nothing.</p>
<p>At 7.30 ― went to Mrs. Woolffs, where was E. Curcumelly. ―</p>
<p>Bed by 10.40.</p>
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		<title>Thursday, 15 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 08:00:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Finer ― but scirocco. Rose at 4.30. At 5 ― drew the Citadel ˇ[from Καστράδες] &#38; returned at 8 to breakfast. Accounts with G. ― &#38; at 9  went out ― calls on Charlton ― out, Luard, ― who has &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/15/thursday-15-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12803&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Finer ― but scirocco.</p>
<p>Rose at 4.30. At 5 ― drew the Citadel ˇ[from Καστράδες] &amp; returned at 8 to breakfast. Accounts with G. ― &amp; at 9  went out ― calls on Charlton ― out, Luard, ― who has lent his Yacht ― wh. I had minded to take: walked with him to the Citadel, &amp; saw the yot where the De Vere’s are. To Taylor’s, where I found to my utter disgust that the pictures are all here still, no L.pool steamer having called ― &amp; the only one likely to call, goes to Trieste, Smyrna, Alex.dria &amp; where else not? This, (the Atlas,) I have ordered the things to be sent by: but they cannot be England before July.</p>
<p>Pleasant!</p>
<p>Called on Mrs. Bridge ― out: Mrs. Woolff ― &amp; saw Ευφροσυνη Κυσκυμέλλι [<em>sic</em>], ― &amp; the children. At Dr. Woolff ἀπέθανε.[1] Returning saw Clark, Herbert, &amp; Majr. Cocks, ― T. Cock’s brother. ― Called on Mrs. Boyd: ― out, on Boyd: ― &amp; asked him for a letter to [][2] Γεννάδες[3] ― though I am now so unsettled &amp; angry I hardly know what to do. ― For in London, previous to the arrival of the Pictures, what is to be done? ――― Home &amp; lunch &amp; wrath. Saw the 2 Foster’s also: setting off to Πανταλεώνε[.]</p>
<p>At 2 P.M. the wind is frightful ― scirocco haze. 2 to 3 wrote out last 6 days journal.</p>
<p>At 4 ― went out to draw ― the view by the Casino Gate ― but no mountains were visible ― along of thick scirocco fog. ― so I walked up to Ἀνάλειψις &amp; drew till 6.30 ― Dr. Roberts sitting by latterly, &amp; walking back with me.</p>
<p>Dined at 7.30: ― Foster came in ˇ[at 8], &amp; sat till 9.30. ―</p>
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<p>[1] Died (NB).</p>
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<p>[2] Lear has blotted what appears to be a wrong spelling of the following word.</p>
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<p>[3] Either a family or a place name.</p>
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		<title>Wednesday, 14 May 1862</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 08:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[At 4.30. got coffee, &#38; at 5.30 set off ― man &#38; horse. Of course, the very best view of Clomò is just beyond the village: it was however too windy to draw. [In a rage] to Messonghi, &#38; later &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/14/wednesday-14-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12801&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At 4.30. got coffee, &amp; at 5.30 set off ― man &amp; horse.</p>
<p>Of course, the very best view of Clomò is just beyond the village: it was however too windy to draw. [In a rage] to Messonghi, &amp; later passed [Capodistria’s] house ― (where I had once landed, &amp; whence we walked back ―). ― Tired, ― sleepless ― &amp; cross: scirocco no end. Was angry at G.’s account of the peasants in that murder affair, &amp; spoke harshly: He also was angry ― having a bad eye &amp; being tired. So, I set off alone, &amp; walked straight into Corfu ― reaching home at 10.45.</p>
<p>Got [4][1] letters. F.L. ― Mrs. G. Clive ― no good account of G.C. ― T. Cooper ― &amp; Dickenson.</p>
<p>Washed &amp; read. Dined at 6. Bed at 9.</p>
<p>X4</p>
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<p>[1] Blotted.</p>
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		<title>Tuesday, 13 May 1862</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[50 years old. Sky rather overcast. Rose at 4.15 ― coffee &#38; a dollar to old Sotin; ― &#38; then good-bye to good Dr. Sansoni. ― a kindly man leading a hard life of work for the benefit of others. &#8230; <a href="http://leardiaries.wordpress.com/2012/05/13/tuesday-13-may-1862/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=leardiaries.wordpress.com&#038;blog=15013516&#038;post=12798&#038;subd=leardiaries&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>50 years old. Sky rather overcast. Rose at 4.15 ― coffee &amp; a dollar to old Sotin; ― &amp; then good-bye to good Dr. Sansoni. ― a kindly man leading a hard life of work for the benefit of others. The way in which all the family adapt themselves to the unpleasantness of [][1] is highly praiseworthy. What can I send them? A Lamp? or Toys for their little boy, who I fear will die, as have done 3 before him.</p>
<p>I have even remembered my old days in the Abruzzi while here. ― Morning fine, &amp; we went on to Περιβόλι, where I drew, ― tho’ it has few charms. Then, through uncultivated wilds of olive &amp; Prinari[2] &amp;c. &amp;c. ― below Marathia, wh. G. says was pulled down in 18 or 19 ― when all the people died of the plague. (Pigs are not allowed by the Governo to this day ― on account of their disinterring propensities, ― throughout Lefchimo.) Next was Ἀργιράδες ― rather a putty village; I decided on coming back to it, [][3] on seeing the rough long road however to Clomo, I gave that idea up wholly. Clomo in itself is ugly ― but the views thence are wonderful. The wind however rose so that nothing could be done out of doors. Srgt. Launasio’s house ― when opened by a highly morose &amp; unclean man, is good, ― but full of fleas: ― howbeit we must endure it for a night. No sheets ― &amp; a vast rattling of windows. Swallows twitter all around. (Little girl near Ἀργιράδες laying up great red poppies in a wreath ― 1<sup>st</sup> of May ― quò George ―: dunque,[4] is the May day festivity a Greek one?) ― At 3 ― the day is wholly gloomy &amp; disgusting ― so I drew from the window of the forlorn nasty country house (moth eaten chairs &amp;c.) G. &amp; I went up to the top church ― Ταξιάρχας,[5] &amp; I drew a little here &amp; there, &amp; then returned ordering a horse for tomorrow. No wine ― no nothing.</p>
<p>What a night! A hurricane of wind, &amp; a world of fleas. ― I walked up &amp; down from 7 ― having no appetite ― &amp; unable to lie down by incessant torment by vermin ― all night long.</p>
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<p>[1] A word ending in λίμνη, i.e. lake; or perhaps two words.</p>
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<p>[2] Πρινάρι or πουρνάρι, the kermes oak.</p>
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<p>[3] Lear blotted a word, probably “but.”.</p>
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<p>[4] Well, then.</p>
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<p>[5] The church of the Taxiarches Archangels Michael and Gabriel, see Wikipedia.</p>
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<p><span style="font-size:small;">[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]</span></p>
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