28 April 1921

28 April 1921

Villa Isola Bella, Menton, France

Darling
I cant tell you how Tigs love to be told they are missed and that their Bogies think of them especially when they are in ‘some strange hotel’. I shall be very glad when you can come back. I hope you will not have to go away too soon again . . . Sullivan has ‘gone’ for the time being — hasn’t he? I confess I do not want to see him here - not now — nor Brett. In fact I cannot see Brett or other people just now. I wish they would understand that. If they suggest coming across will you please tell the plain truth which is I am too busy this year? Leave it to them to understand or not, darling. There it is.

[To J. M. Murry in Collected Letters, 19 May.]