Also a studio as large as a theatre.

Outside the trees beat on the windows and birds chirp there.

The river flows only forty feet away, with great brown barges on it, and gulls whimper and cry, and aeroplane all day.

I have a fine room, and about the only one you can keep as warm as toast SHOULD be, and in England never is.
Cecil has engaged a teacher, and a model and he is coming here to work.
He is twenty years old, and called the "boy Sargent." So, as soon as the British public gets sober, we will begin life in earnest, and both work hard.

I need not tell you how glad I am to be at it.