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Levin Daily Chronicle, 13 September 1917, Page 3

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(Isy Walt" ?>fason.) ! think Bill Slmkcppourc dry as i!i;si: liis book's untouched, siand 011 iny shell'; and T could take niy pen, I trust, and write much hotter junk ii'v-jelf. hone: o'er his 1 persoirotl. and ssckem-d 'uoiiMi ihi* ,'tricvnus strain ; liis noisy bombast makes lire tirod. liis style oVeirro '.rives me a pain. But when I'm in the social swim.. I do not dare to tall: like ihis. The Avon hard! T worship him! To read him fills niv sotild with W:«s! T hate the disnia. horrid daubs Old .Masters namtod lon/; a";o : they look to | me liko misfit .job«. the pigments j Mivcaii with broom or hr»o. At ihe.se j old works T Ltaze and stare, and IVil 1 In i'md a pleasina thing - fnt cherubs j lu-re and theiv. and corn fed | aii'.'els 'in the win-"". T tell the truth lien in my don. when ro reh'iko can make me smart ; lmt when T'm with mv fi'ilownven. T whonp it np for an'im'i art. T'd like to meet a man so n,;'< ho would say just what he ■ hods, hand nil't tho truth, .severe ■ •I'd cold. about the halood. worshiped ii: lr . .Alas, the man "has not licen born, who dares to hoot the Ciohl I)rick spare, wlio has the no'rve to laiijrb to scorn the cliromos of n bygone age.