Martienssen, Rex D2009-11-042009-11-041932-07SA Architectural Record vol 17 no 7 July 1932http://hdl.handle.net/10539/7416It must have bee about five a'clock, and the last rays of the sun slanted through my window and joined the glow of the logs in my fireplace. It was a cold sun, but the room was warm with the woody scent of the fire. I stopped reading....enMartienssen, Rex DDe HooghArticle