Postcard — October 30, 2013, 8:00 am

Ernest Hemingway’s Postcard from Spain to Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas

A note from the bullfights

Ernest Hemingway to Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas from Pamplona, Spain, July 13, 1924. Courtesy Beinecke Rare Book & Manuscript Library, Yale University, and Cambridge University Press

Ernest Hemingway to Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas, from Pamplona, Spain, July 13, 1924. Courtesy Beinecke Rare Book & Manuscript Library, Yale University, with thanks to Cambridge University Press

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