El was home at Christmas, as I told you, but Warren was laid up then and they didn’t see much of each other really. She went over there a few times, and Mrs. Titus served her tea and scones and showed her old snapshots and explained to her about Warren’s allergies, and Warren read El Hindu poems and they made lots of different sketches of their wedding rings, which Warren planned to make himself. Things like that.
Katharine Topkins All the tea in China 1962
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