Under a competent instructor the “hollows” in your neck ought to fill out very materially in a few months.

Oh, my. The difference a century (well, almost a century) makes. Nowadays isn’t the emaciated look the fashionable one?

Words to the song “Master the Tempest Is Raging” were composed by Mr. M.A. Baker. The music by H.A. Palmer.

Actually, M. A. Baker was female. There’s a persistent legend in one of my family lines that the song was composed by a musical ancestor, Mary Ann Godfrey DeFriez Baker, but the story seems to be (like certain other stories told by the grandchildren of that generation) made up.