“And now again the story of Tripoli changes. But whatever the outcome, she will have still her limpid skies, her air like wine, and a climate where it is a sin to acknowledge an ache or a pain, old age… — Mabel Loomis Todd Copy Share Image
“All uncleanness seems washed clean in its lonely stretches ; the life-giving sun and ardent air must still bring singular joy, the eager morning… — Mabel Loomis Todd Copy Share Image
“And now again the story of Tripoli changes. But whatever the outcome, she will have still her limpid skies, her air like wine, and… — Mabel Loomis Todd Copy Share Image
