第4部分

round　the　birches

partly　because　of　the　secrecy　our　smiles　take　on　before　people　and　statuary

it　is　hard　to　believe　when　I'm　with　you　that　there　can　be　anything　as　still

as　solemn　as　unpleasently　definitive　as　statuary　when　right　in　front　of　it

in　the　warm　New　York　4　o'clock　light　we　are　drifting　back　and　forth

between　each　other　like　a　tree　breathing　through　its　spectacles

and　the　portrait　show　seems　to　have　no　faces　in　it　at　all；　just　paint

you　suddenly　wonder　why　in　the　world　anyone　ever　did　them　I　look

at　you　and　I　would　rather　look　at　you　than　all　the　portraits　in　the　world

except　possibly　for　the　〃Polish　Rider〃　occasionally　and　anyway　it's　in　the　Frick

which　thank　heavens　you　haven't　gone　to　yet　so　we　can　go　together　the　first　time

and　the　fact　that　you　move　so　beautifully　more　or　less　takes　care　of　Futurism

just　as　at　home　I　never　think　of　the　〃Nude　Descending　a　Staircase〃　or

at　a　rehearsal　a　single　drawing　of　Leon

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