The Laboratory, Citadel Hill, Plymouth - Congratulates Frazer on his 87th birthday and thanks him for the book Frazer sent him in the autumn.
Re fund to purchase furniture for the rooms of Officer Cadets to be stationed in Trinity, and gifts of books for the Battalion Library.
(as at The Laboratory, Citadel Hill, Plymouth) Southbourne Hotel, South Parade, Bath - Is sorry he cannot come [to a birthday party for J.G.F.?] but offers sincere congratulations to her for keeping him happy and healthy; will come visit when back; last term he did not as he did not come downstairs until 4.30 pm, but the hotels he is in now have shaken him out of the habit.
(for Cavendish Corner Camb.) - Has sympathy for Frazer's muscles, his legs are beginning to be disobedient; is getting a copy [of 'The Native Races of Africa and Madagascar'?] for his brother-in-law E. K. Clark, son of E. C. Clark, and the other is going to Hayles, editor of one of the four English papers in India.
Accompanied by a printed booklet, "Free Trade Songs to Old Airs. By G. P. B."
Hotel Bristol, Naples, Corso Vittorio Emanuele [printed notepaper with line drawing of the hotel]. - Marsh must be 'made of very distractable material' if Bob's last letter [15/269] distracted him for a whole day. Never expected that Marsh would be able to come with him to Italy, and is enjoying solitude; calls solitude and 'a plunge in cold water' as 'fundamental instinct[s]' deriving from the evolution of mankind. Is staying at this hotel for two nights before deciding where to go next; it belongs to [George Parker] Bidder, 'grandson of the calculating infant [also George Parker Bidder]'; the younger Bidder is 'known to all his generation at Cambridge, and the Verralls talk of him'. Hopes to see Bidder and get his advice [note that if Bob was actually staying at the Hotel Bristol, this was not in fact owned by Bidder, whose hotel was further along the Corso]; had intended to go to Corpo di Cava, but it would still be cold, as the hills are still covered by snow. Capri is currently the 'most inticing [sic]' possibility, 'certainly the most secluded and remote'. Is going to the Museum when he finishes this letter, which 'T.T.' [Thomas Tettrell Phelps?' calls 'the most fascinating place he has ever seen'; went with 'T.T.' on his last night in Britain 'to see A. Roberts, and found that it was bad'.
Marsh 'would like Pisa'; Bob saw a band playing in the market place there for the king's birthday, as he and Marsh once saw at Como, and caught sight of a beautiful woman with a 'face such as you seldom see in England'; he later saw her in a box at the theatre, where he saw two acts of Verdi's "Falstaff" before catching the train for Rome. Only had an hour and a half there; 'smoked a cigarette over the ruins of the forum' and thought of Teufledrock [sic: Teufelsdröckh, in Carlyle's "Sartor Resartus"]. Cannot even 'glance' at the 'wonderful things on the journey to Naples', and should keep a journal. Must get an Italian hat to wear in town, as he only has a straw one, and being the only person wearing one of these in a crowded street means he cannot escape 'intense' interest. Hope that Marsh will lose his 'nausea for Lucretius, or rather for his science' during the vacation; encourages him to go to Holland with 'S. and S.'; asks him to write. Says in a postscript that he can hear an American 'defending New York in the smoker', saying 'the negro really is a silent factor now'.