The Correspondence of, and to, Charles Hoy Fort
New York. June 1 ‘16.
My dear Dreiser:—
I sent you "Y" two months ago. Are you overcome? Have you even seen it?
But not silent with me, for you are violating your only reason for being, in being silent.
Are you a lily? Have you a glory that is more than Solomon's? Is yours the mystery of the breast of a blue bird?
What your words, what justification have you?
Send me some words.
Words. Sound. Pictures.
Them things. Send them
Please, or I'll smite thee.
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