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46                    GERTRUDE BELL

                        Michelangelo’s David and Botticelli’s V run aver a in the Accadcmia:
                        ‘There is a Virgin enthroned with saints which seemed to   me
                        almost too waniire— and the dear Botticelli can be mantirt/’ To
                        the Uflizi where she discovered Botticelli’s Birth of Venus, ‘he is
                        indescribably lovely when he’s pagan.’ And all the while taking
                        lessons, studying her grammar, Persian, Arabic, Italian, German.
                        ‘Spent the morning reading and writing. After lunch  came
                        Professor Falarsi who galloped us through the Inferno in a thrilling
                        manner—and in two hours!’ And then the sudden, emphatic
                        assertion, even in her personal diary, letting it be known that it is
                        no ordinary eye that glimpses the wonders of the world: ‘Fra
                        Angelico is the one person who ever succeeded in giving bodily
                       form to the spiritual—witness the Transfiguration.’
                          In the summer of 1894 she was back at Redcar helping Hugo,
                        Elsa and Molly with their school work and cycling to the Bell
                       ironworks at Port Clarence for tea with the womenfolk of the
                       steelworkers, and reading whenever there was a spare moment.
                       Later, in London, she sat in the park with Billy Lascelles and
                       helped him with his racing accounts. ‘We walked and I was
                       comforted,’ she recorded. She went back to Switzerland, this
                       time with her family, where they met up with the Rosens and
                       memories of Persia flooded back. She read the letters between
                       Jonathan Swift and Vanessa and observed: ‘I wonder if any man,
                       beginning with the man to whom these letters were first addressed,
                       has ever understood how much they meant, and if any woman
                       has failed to understand. Swift did not care for her — that’s how a
                       man writes who does not care. And how it maims and hurts the
                       woman!’ She thought of Henry Cadogan: ‘ ... and today a year
                       ago the shadow fell very near me. I thought of him much last
                       night, and of all he had been to me and still is.’
                         There was another family holiday in Switzerland in 1895, and
                       through that year she worked on the Divan of Hafiz, completing
                       the task early in 1896. Heinemann the publisher took an immediate
                       liking to it when she showed it him: ‘He is an interesting little
                       man is Heinemann.’ Her ‘pundit’ (Denison Ross, head of the
                       London School of Oriental Studies) called on her frequently
                       when she was in London. He congratulated her on her proficiency
                       at Arabic. ‘I think his other pupils must be awful duffers. It is
                       quite extraordinarily interesting to read the Koran with him—and
                       it is such a magnificent book! He has given me some Arabian
                       Nights for next time, and I have given him some Hafiz poems to
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