Box 76
Contains 101 Results:
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft] to Naomi Mitchison, Apr., 1947
London; Dear Maomi. An influenza visitation leaves me a little jaded - before that I was to the exclusion of all else finishing a book,
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft]S to Dorothy Pound, Apr., 1947
London; Dear Dorothy. At last I have discovered your address. The masses of papers in this studio have a way of engulfing epistles
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft]S to Ezra Pound, Apr., 1947
London; Dear Ezra. I often think about you: and I have been writing about you too. At least a year must elapse however before the book
Lewis, Wyndham TL[draft] to Editions Poetry London, Apr.9, 1947
[n.p.] Mr Lewis (our client?) wishes to remind you that not once or twice, but repeatedly, he wrote you upon various matters [Written by Lewis for his lawyers to send.]
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft] & TL[copy, fragment] to James Thrall Soby, Apr.9, 1947
London; Dear Mr. Soby. Geoffrey Grigson sent me along your letter of Feb. 24. I should have acted sooner but have been moving about.
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft] to Allen Tate, Apr., 1947
London; My dear Tate. In a few days (probably 5 or 6) I shall be sending you the new book. It was handed in here two days ago,
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft] to [Merwyn Lewis?], Apr.27, 1947
London; Dear Sir. I am in receipt of your printed note inquiring what was due for rates on March 31 last. [Also on recto AL[draft] to Katherine Webb, April 27, 1947; on verso and second leaf AL[draft] to Allan Gwynne-Jones, April 27, 1947. With photostat of recto leaf of letters to Lewis and Webb.]
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft, fragment] to Katherine Webb, May 11, 1947
London; Dear Mrs. Webb. There is a misunderstanding somewhere! Let us identify it before passing on to the business in hand. [Pages 3-4 lacking and anything after 5.]
Lewis, Wyndham AL[draft]S to W.M. Mitchell, May 21, 1947
London; Dear Mr. Mitchell. Enclosed is the rough draught of the letter to Nicholas Moore. I am awfully sorry to have to bother you [With AL[draft] to Moore.]
Lewis, Wyndham TL[copy] to Katherine Webb, May 29, 1947
London; Dear Mrs. Webb. It would be better for the momeent I think to confine ourselves to the main thing, namely the novel.