Dear Herbert: “I am sending you by express a yew bow, which I have been making for you this winter. I have enjoyed it because it was a way to express my affection and regard for one of the few who understands what yew bows—and quail and mallards and wind and sunsets—are all about.” “I cannot assure you that it is a good piece of wood. Staves, like friends, have to be lived with in many woods…
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