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"WEATHER WHIMS"

"This ia a blue-and-white day, isn?t it?' "Soinq of the whitest clouds look as though they; might catch on the corners of the tallest buildings 1 And I can see; what's left of the moon, too —whito and transparent against the blue, not unlike a wisp of cloud itself. Early this morning, the harbour was a sheet of burnished copper—just enough haze to chango it from the silver shield it usually is. It's always dressed in fresh beauty, to me. I "like the soft, grey blur of rain, and the way the hills sometimes echo the shade of blue of which tho Duchess of York is so fond." "LASSIE." ' Kelburn.

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Evening Post, Volume CXVII, Issue 47, 24 February 1934, Page 7

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"WEATHER WHIMS" Evening Post, Volume CXVII, Issue 47, 24 February 1934, Page 7

"WEATHER WHIMS" Evening Post, Volume CXVII, Issue 47, 24 February 1934, Page 7

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