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with white clouds in the sky.
The veld is getting a most
brilliant green, and our garden is
one blaze of roses. I never saw
such a place for roses, hundreds on
each bush, and our rooms smell
like a rose garden.

Last weekend I made a
wild rush with Hugh [Honourable Hugh Wyndham] to the
Swazi Border on business. We
travelled all night both ways,
& crept out of the train in
the grey dawning to mount
horses. I had a lovely little