157.
1944:
Simcoe, Ont. June 30,
1944
Dear Phelps,
I write in profound sorrow for Alexander's death because
I feel that, in it, you and I are certainly at one.
You know of course of the disaster which has overtaken me.
I had a stroke on April 14 and am paralyzed on my right side,
at the very moment when I was ready to begin publishing all
my best work. The first volume will appear in a few weeks.
Your god-son is now nearly 14 yrs. old, and it is one of
my sorrows that I shall have to leave him shortly, without
having been able to properly provide for him and his mother.
I long for a word from you.
As ever,
f.p.g.