Dear Julia,nUnless chance finds us face to face again, thisnIs the last you'll hear from me. I spent this Sunday,nA long afternoon, freezing at my friend's house bynThe sea. We men of science... you know. I've returnednTo my research in magnetic fields. It's funny how attractivenIndifference can be. My sense of failure... it's not sonImportant. Electricity means so much more to me. We mennnOf science... you know...nIt's snowing again, seems like it's always snowing. SitnDown to write and it's so cold. Outside my window, there'snA tree so white I can hardly look at it.nIt's quiet here. I look through my glass at patternsnAll so well defined. Please send my winter coat soon as you cannI find I have no other lines... we men of science... you know...nAll the best.. all the best, Julia