His malice was a pimple down his good br big face, with its sly eyes. I must be sorry br Mr Frost has left: br I like it so less I don't understood— br he couldn't hear or see well—all we sift— br but this is a bad story. br br He had fine stories and was another man br in private; difficult, always. Courteous, br on the whole, in private. br He apologize to Henry, off & on, br for two blue slanders; which was good of him. br I don't know how he made it. br br Quickly, off stage with all but kindness, now. br I can't say what I have in mind. Bless Frost, br any odd god around. br Gentle his shift, I decussate & command, br stoic deity. For a while here we possessed br an unusual man.