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    <title>GreacenStanford114</title>
    <Collections>Letters to Stanford</Collections>
    <Contributor>Greacen Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1974 May 27th</Coverage>
    <Creator>LHL</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>GreacenStanford114</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>British Rail</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Publisher>LHL</Publisher>
    <Relation>LHL</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿ 36 H.P.M.
27 xx May, &#039;74
replied. 29 May 

My dear Derek,
Yes, I got a beer at Leis station. Yesterday was
as perfect a day as one could
wish for - even British Rail
was at it&#039;s (rare) best.
Many thanks for you and Peggie&#039;s hospitality.
Enclosed &quot;Two Poets, Two Wars&quot;. please return
as I&#039;ve no other copy. Haven&#039;t
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