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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Yesterdays with Authors, by James T. Fields
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+Title: Yesterdays with Authors
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+Author: James T. Fields
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+Release Date: June 15, 2004 [EBook #12632]
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK YESTERDAYS WITH AUTHORS ***
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+Produced by Keren Vergon, David Cortesi and PG Distributed Proofreaders
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+ YESTERDAYS WITH AUTHORS
+
+ By
+
+ JAMES T. FIELDS.
+
+
+
+"Was it not yesterday we spoke together?"--SHAKESPEARE
+
+ Seventeenth Edition
+
+ BOSTON:
+ HOUGHTON, OSGOOD AND COMPANY
+ The Riverside Press, Cambridge
+
+ 1879
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1871,
+ BY JAMES T. FIELDS,
+in the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington
+
+
+ University Press: Welch, Bigelow, & Co., Cambridge.
+
+ * * * * *
+ INSCRIBED
+
+ TO MY FELLOW-MEMBERS OF
+
+ THE SATURDAY CLUB.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Preface to the Project Gutenberg Edition.
+
+James Fields (1817-1881) at age 14 became a clerk in a bookstore in
+Boston, and in a few years became a partner in the bookselling firm of
+Ticknor, Reed and Fields.
+
+Fields's firm became the publisher for most of the great American
+writers of the Nineteenth Century. In this book, Fields tells how he
+persuaded a jobless, despondent Nathaniel Hawthorne to let him print
+"The Scarlet Letter."
+
+Fields made frequent visits to England to land the American publishing
+rights to the works of important British writers, including the great
+superstar of the time, Charles Dickens. Dickens accepted Fields as a
+personal friend, entertained him at his retreat, Gad's Hill, and wrote
+him many amusing notes that are included here. Fields also socialized
+with the cream of London literary society, and the book includes his
+personal anecdotes of meeting Wordsworth, Thackeray, and others. He
+formed a friendship with Mary Russell Mitford (a successful dramatist
+and novelist of the day; two of her works are available in Project
+Gutenberg editions) and she wrote him long, gossipy letters, reproduced
+here.
+
+The firm of Ticknor and Fields, after many mergers and acquisitions,
+continues to exist today as Houghton Mifflin Books. The firm's original
+store, the Old Corner Bookstore, still exists as a bookstore at the
+corner of School and Washington streets in Boston.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+
+I. INTRODUCTORY
+
+II. THACKERAY
+
+III. HAWTHORNE
+
+IV. DICKENS
+
+V. WORDSWORTH
+
+VI. MISS MITFORD
+
+VII. "BARRY CORNWALL" AND SOME OF HIS FRIENDS
+
+ INTRODUCTORY.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_Some there are,
+ By their good works exalted, lofty minds
+ And meditative, authors of delight
+ And happiness, which to the end of time
+ Will live, and spread, and kindle_."
+ WORDSWORTH.
+
+
+
+
+I. INTRODUCTORY.
+
+Surrounded by the portraits of those I have long counted my friends, I
+like to chat with the people about me concerning these pictures, my
+companions on the wall, and the men and women they represent. These are
+my assembled guests, who dropped in years ago and stayed with me,
+without the form of invitation or demand on my time or thought. They are
+my eloquent silent partners for life, and I trust they will dwell here
+as long as I do. Some of them I have known intimately; several of them
+lived in other times; but they are all my friends and associates in a
+certain sense.
+
+To converse with them and of them--
+
+
+ "When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
+ I summon up remembrance of things past"--
+
+
+is one of the delights of existence, and I am never tired of answering
+questions about them, or gossiping of my own free will as to their
+every-day life and manners.
+
+If I were to call the little collection in this diminutive house a
+_Gallery of Pictures_, in the usual sense of that title, many would
+smile and remind me of what Foote said with his characteristic sharpness
+of David Garrick, when he joined his brother Peter in the wine trade:
+"Davy lived with three quarts of vinegar in the cellar, calling himself
+a wine merchant."
+
+My friends have often heard me in my "garrulous old age" discourse of
+things past and gone, and know what they bring down on their heads when
+they request me "to run over," as they call it, the faces looking out
+upon us from these plain unvarnished frames.
+
+Let us begin, then, with the little man of Twickenham, for that is his
+portrait which hangs over the front fireplace. An original portrait of
+Alexander Pope I certainly never expected to possess, and I must relate
+how I came by it. Only a year ago I was strolling in my vagabond way up
+and down the London streets, and dropped in to see an old
+picture-shop,--kept by a man so thoroughly instructed in his calling
+that it is always a pleasure to talk with him and examine his collection
+of valuables, albeit his treasures are of such preciousness as to make
+the humble purse of a commoner seem to shrink into a still smaller
+compass from sheer inability to respond when prices are named. At No. 6
+Pall Mall one is apt to find Mr. Graves "clipp'd round about" by
+first-rate canvas. When I dropped in upon him that summer morning he had
+just returned from the sale of the Marquis of Hastings's effects. The
+Marquis, it will be remembered, went wrong, and his debts swallowed up
+everything. It was a wretched stormy day when the pictures were sold,
+and Mr. Graves secured, at very moderate prices, five original
+portraits. All the paintings had suffered more or less decay, and some
+of them, with their frames, had fallen to the floor. One of the best
+preserved pictures inherited by the late Marquis was a portrait of Pope,
+painted from life by Richardson for the Earl of Burlington, and even
+that had been allowed to drop out of its oaken frame. Horace Walpole
+says, Jonathan Richardson was undoubtedly one of the best painters of a
+head that had appeared in England. He was pupil of the celebrated Riley,
+the master of Hudson, of whom Sir Joshua took lessons in his art, and it
+was Richardson's "Treatise on Painting" which inflamed the mind of
+young Reynolds, and stimulated his ambition to become a great painter.
+Pope seems to have had a real affection for Richardson, and probably sat
+to him for this picture some time during the year 1732. In Pope's
+correspondence there is a letter addressed to the painter making an
+engagement with him for a several days' sitting, and it is quite
+probable that the portrait before us was finished at that time. One can
+imagine the painter and the poet chatting together day after day, in
+presence of that canvas. During the same year Pope's mother died, at the
+great age of ninety-three; and on the evening of June 10th, while she
+lay dead in the house, Pope sent off the following heart-touching letter
+from Twickenham to his friend the painter:--
+
+ "As you know you and I mutually desire to see one another, I hoped
+ that this day our wishes would have met, and brought you hither. And
+ this for the very reason which possibly might hinder your coming,
+ that my poor mother is dead. I thank God, her death was as easy as
+ her life was innocent; and as it cost her not a groan, or even a
+ sigh, there is yet upon her countenance such an expression of
+ tranquillity, nay, almost of pleasure, that it is even amiable to
+ behold it. It would afford the finest image of a saint expired that
+ ever painting drew; and it would be the greatest obligation which
+ even that obliging art could ever bestow on a friend, if you could
+ come and sketch it for me. I am sure, if there be no very prevalent
+ obstacle, you will leave any common business to do this; and I hope
+ to see you this evening, as late as you will, or to-morrow morning
+ as early, before this winter flower is faded. I will defer her
+ interment till to-morrow night. I know you love me, or I could not
+ have written this; I could not (at this time) have written at all.
+ Adieu! May you die as happily!"
+
+Several eminent artists of that day painted the likeness of Pope, and
+among them Sir Godfrey Kneller and Jervas, but I like the expression of
+this one by Richardson best of all. The mouth, it will be observed, is
+very sensitive and the eyes almost painfully so. It is told of the poet,
+that when he was a boy "there was great sweetness in his look," and
+that his face was plump and pretty, and that he had a very fresh
+complexion. Continual study ruined his constitution and changed his
+form, it is said. Richardson has skilfully kept out of sight the poor
+little decrepit figure, and gives us only the beautiful head of a man of
+genius. I scarcely know a face on canvas that expresses the poetical
+sense in a higher degree than this one. The likeness must be perfect,
+and I can imagine the delight of the Rev. Joseph Spence hobbling into
+his presence on the 4th of September, 1735, after "a ragged boy of an
+ostler came in with a little scrap of paper not half an inch broad,
+which contained the following words: 'Mr. Pope would be very glad to see
+Mr. Spence at the Cross Inn just now.'"
+
+English literature is full of eulogistic mention of Pope. Thackeray is
+one of the last great authors who has spoken golden words about the
+poet. "Let us always take into account," he says, "that constant
+tenderness and fidelity of affection which pervaded and sanctified his
+life."
+
+What pluck and dauntless courage possessed the "gallant little cripple"
+of Twickenham! When all the dunces of England were aiming their
+poisonous barbs at him, he said, "I had rather die at once, than live in
+fear of those rascals." A vast deal that has been written about him is
+untrue. No author has been more elaborately slandered on principle, or
+more studiously abused through envy. Smarting dullards went about for
+years, with an ever-ready microscope, hunting for flaws in his character
+that might be injuriously exposed; but to-day his defamers are in bad
+repute. Excellence in a fellow-mortal is to many men worse than death;
+and great suffering fell upon a host of mediocre writers when Pope
+uplifted his sceptre and sat supreme above them all.
+
+Pope's latest champion is John Ruskin. Open his Lectures on Art,
+recently delivered before the University of Oxford, and read passage
+number seventy. Let us read it together, as we sit here in the presence
+of the sensitive poet.
+
+ "I want you to think over the relation of expression to character in
+ two great masters of the absolute art of language, Virgil and Pope.
+ You are perhaps surprised at the last named; and indeed you have in
+ English much higher grasp and melody of language from more
+ passionate minds, but you have nothing else, in its range, so
+ perfect. I name, therefore, these two men, because they are the two
+ most accomplished _artists_, merely as such, whom I know, in
+ literature; and because I think you will be afterwards interested in
+ investigating how the infinite grace in the words of the one, the
+ severity in those of the other, and the precision in those of both,
+ arise wholly out of the moral elements of their minds,--out of the
+ deep tenderness in Virgil which enabled him to write the stories of
+ Nisus and Lausus, and the serene and just benevolence which placed
+ Pope, in his theology, two centuries in advance of his time, and
+ enabled him to sum the law of noble life in two lines which, so far
+ as I know, are the most complete, the most concise, and the most
+ lofty expression of moral temper existing in English words:--
+
+
+ 'Never elated, while one man's oppressed;
+ Never dejected, while another's blessed.'
+
+
+ I wish you also to remember these lines of Pope, and to make
+ yourselves entirely masters of his system of ethics; because,
+ putting Shakespeare aside as rather the world's than ours, I hold
+ Pope to be the most perfect representative we have, since Chaucer,
+ of the true English mind; and I think the Dunciad is the most
+ absolutely chiselled and monumental work 'exacted' in our country.
+ You will find, as you study Pope, that he has expressed for you, in
+ the strictest language and within the briefest limits, every law of
+ art, of criticism, of economy, of policy, and, finally, of a
+ benevolence, humble, rational, and resigned, contented with its
+ allotted share of life, and trusting the problem of its salvation to
+ Him in whose hands lies that of the universe."
+
+Glance up at the tender eyes of the poet, who seems to have been eagerly
+listening while we have been reading Ruskin's beautiful tribute. As he
+is so intent upon us, let me gratify still further the honest pride of
+"the little nightingale," as they used to call him when he was a child,
+and read to you from the "Causeries du Lundi" what that wise French
+critic, Sainte-Beuve, has written of his favorite English poet:--
+
+ "The natural history of Pope is very simple: delicate persons, it
+ has been said, are unhappy, and he was doubly delicate, delicate of
+ mind, delicate and infirm of body; he was doubly irritable. But what
+ grace, what taste, what swiftness to feel, what justness and
+ perfection in expressing his feeling!... His first masters were
+ insignificant; he educated himself: at twelve years old he learned
+ Latin and Greek together, and almost without a master; at fifteen he
+ resolved to go to London, in order to learn French and Italian
+ there, by reading the authors. His family, retired from trade, and
+ Catholic, lived at this time upon an estate in the forest of
+ Windsor. This desire of his was considered as an odd caprice, for
+ his health from that time hardly permitted him to move about. He
+ persisted, and accomplished his project; he learned nearly
+ everything thus by himself, making his own choice among authors,
+ getting the grammar quite alone, and his pleasure was to translate
+ into verse the finest passages he met with among the Latin and Greek
+ poets. When he was about sixteen years old, he said, his taste was
+ formed as much as it was later.... If such a thing as literary
+ temperament exist, it never discovered itself in a manner more
+ clearly defined and more decided than with Pope. Men ordinarily
+ become classic by means of the fact and discipline of education; he
+ was so by vocation, so to speak, and by a natural originality. At
+ the same time with the poets, he read the best among the critics,
+ and prepared himself to speak after them.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Pope had the characteristic sign of literary natures, the faithful
+ worship of genius.... He said one day to a friend: 'I have always
+ been particularly struck with this passage of Homer where he
+ represents to us Priam transported with grief for the loss of
+ Hector, on the point of breaking out into reproaches and invectives
+ against the servants who surrounded him and against his sons. It
+ would be impossible for me to read this passage without weeping over
+ the disasters of the unfortunate old king.' And then he took the
+ book, and tried to read aloud the passage, 'Go, wretches, curse of
+ my life,' but he was interrupted by tears.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "No example could prove to us better than his to what degree the
+ faculty of tender, sensitive criticism is an active faculty. We
+ neither feel nor perceive in this way when there is nothing to give
+ in return. This taste, this sensibility, so swift and alert, justly
+ supposes imagination behind it. It is said that Shelley, the first
+ time he heard the poem of 'Christabel' recited, at a certain
+ magnificent and terrible passage, took fright and suddenly fainted.
+ The whole poem of 'Alastor' was to be foreseen in that fainting.
+ Pope, not less sensitive in his way, could not read through that
+ passage of the Iliad without bursting into tears. To be a critic to
+ that degree, is to be a poet."
+
+Thanks, eloquent and judicious scholar, so lately gone from the world of
+letters! A love of what is best in art was the habit of Sainte-Beuve's
+life, and so he too will be remembered as one who has kept the best
+company in literature,--a man who cheerfully did homage to genius,
+wherever and whenever it might be found.
+
+I intend to leave as a legacy to a dear friend of mine an old faded
+book, which I hope he will always prize as it deserves. It is a
+well-worn, well-read volume, of no value whatever as an _edition_,--but
+_it belonged to Abraham Lincoln_. It is his copy of "The Poetical Works
+of Alexander Pope, Esq., to which is prefixed the life of the author by
+Dr. Johnson." It bears the imprint on the title-page of J.J. Woodward,
+Philadelphia, and was published in 1839. Our President wrote his own
+name in it, and chronicles the fact that it was presented to him "by his
+friend N.W. Edwards." In January, 1861, Mr. Lincoln gave the book to a
+very dear friend of his, who honored me with it in January, 1867, as a
+New-Year's present. As long as I live it will remain among my books,
+specially treasured as having been owned and read by one of the noblest
+and most sorely tried of men, a hero comparable with any of
+Plutarch's,--
+
+
+ "The kindly-earnest, brave, foreseeing man,
+ Sagacious, patient, dreading praise, not blame,
+ New birth of our new soil, the first American."
+
+
+THACKERAY
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_What Emerson has said in his fine subtle way of Shakespeare may well be
+applied to the author of "Vanity Fair."
+
+"One can discern in his ample pictures what forms and humanities pleased
+him; his delight in troops of friends, in large hospitality, in cheerful
+giving._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_"He read the hearts of men and women, their probity, and their second
+thought, and wiles; the wiles of innocence, and the transitions by which
+virtues and vices slide into their contraries."_
+
+
+
+
+II. THACKERAY.
+
+Dear old Thackeray!--as everybody who knew him intimately calls him, now
+he is gone. That is his face, looking out upon us, next to Pope's. What
+a contrast in bodily appearance those two English men of genius present!
+Thackeray's great burly figure, broad-chested, and ample as the day,
+seems to overshadow and quite blot out of existence the author of "The
+Essay on Man." But what friends they would have been had they lived as
+contemporaries under Queen Anne or Queen Victoria! One can imagine the
+author of "Pendennis" gently lifting poor little Alexander out of his
+"chariot" into the club, and revelling in talk with him all night long.
+Pope's high-bred and gentlemanly manner, combined with his extraordinary
+sensibility and dread of ridicule, would have modified Thackeray's usual
+gigantic fun and sometimes boisterous sarcasm into a rich and strange
+adaptability to his little guest. We can imagine them talking together
+now, with even a nobler wisdom and ampler charity than were ever
+vouchsafed to them when they were busy amid the turmoils of their
+crowded literary lives.
+
+As a reader and lover of all that Thackeray has written and published,
+as well as a personal friend, I will relate briefly something of his
+literary habits as I can recall them. It is now nearly twenty years
+since I first saw him and came to know him familiarly in London. I was
+very much in earnest to have him come to America, and read his series
+of lectures on "The English Humorists of the Eighteenth Century," and
+when I talked the matter over with some of his friends at the little
+Garrick Club, they all said he could never be induced to leave London
+long enough for such an expedition. Next morning, after this talk at the
+Garrick, the elderly damsel of all work announced to me, as I was taking
+breakfast at my lodgings, that Mr. _Sackville_ had called to see me, and
+was then waiting below. Very soon I heard a heavy tread on the stairs,
+and then entered a tall, white-haired stranger, who held out his hand,
+bowed profoundly, and with a most comical expression announced himself
+as Mr. Sackville. Recognizing at once the face from published portraits,
+I knew that my visitor was none other than Thackeray himself, who,
+having heard the servant give the wrong name, determined to assume it on
+this occasion. For years afterwards, when he would drop in unexpectedly,
+both at home and abroad, he delighted to call himself Mr. Sackville,
+until a certain Milesian waiter at the Tremont House addressed him as
+Mr. Thack_uary_, when he adopted that name in preference to the other.
+
+Questions are frequently asked as to the habits of thought and
+composition of authors one has happened to know, as if an author's
+friends were commonly invited to observe the growth of works he was by
+and by to launch from the press. It is not customary for the doors of
+the writer's work-shop to be thrown open, and for this reason it is all
+the more interesting to notice, when it is possible, how an essay, a
+history, a novel, or a poem is conceived, grows up, and is corrected for
+publication. One would like very much to be informed how Shakespeare put
+together the scenes of Hamlet or Macbeth, whether the subtile thought
+accumulated easily on the page before him, or whether he struggled for
+it with anxiety and distrust. We know that Milton troubled himself about
+little matters of punctuation, and obliged the printer to take special
+note of his requirements, scolding him roundly when he neglected his
+instructions. We also know that Melanchthon was in his library hard at
+work by two or three o'clock in the morning both in summer and winter,
+and that Sir William Jones began his studies with the dawn.
+
+The most popular female writer of America, whose great novel struck a
+chord of universal sympathy throughout the civilized world, has habits
+of composition peculiarly her own, and unlike those belonging to any
+author of whom we have record. She _croons_, so to speak, over her
+writings, and it makes very little difference to her whether there is a
+crowd of people about her or whether she is alone during the composition
+of her books. "Uncle Tom's Cabin" was wholly prepared for the press in a
+little wooden house in Maine, from week to week, while the story was
+coming out in a Washington newspaper. Most of it was written by the
+evening lamp, on a pine table, about which the children of the family
+were gathered together conning their various lessons for the next day.
+Amid the busy hum of earnest voices, constantly asking questions of the
+mother, intent on her world-renowned task, Mrs. Stowe wove together
+those thrilling chapters which were destined to find readers in so many
+languages throughout the globe. No work of similar importance, so far as
+we know, was ever written amid so much that seemed hostile to literary
+composition.
+
+I had the opportunity, both in England and America, of observing the
+literary habits of Thackeray, and it always seemed to me that he did his
+work with comparative ease, but was somewhat influenced by a custom of
+procrastination. Nearly all his stories were written in monthly
+instalments for magazines, with the press at his heels. He told me that
+when he began a novel he rarely knew how many people were to figure in
+it, and, to use his own words, he was always very shaky about their
+moral conduct. He said that sometimes, especially if he had been dining
+late and did not feel in remarkably good-humor next morning, he was
+inclined to make his characters villanously wicked; but if he rose
+serene with an unclouded brain, there was no end to the lovely actions
+he was willing to make his men and women perform. When he had written a
+passage that pleased him very much he could not resist clapping on his
+hat and rushing forth to find an acquaintance to whom he might instantly
+read his successful composition. Gilbert Wakefield, universally
+acknowledged to have been the best Greek scholar of his time, said he
+would have turned out a much better one, if he had begun earlier to
+study that language; but unfortunately he did not begin till he was
+fifteen years of age. Thackeray, in quoting to me this saying of
+Wakefield, remarked: "My English would have been very much better if I
+had read Fielding before I was ten." This observation was a valuable
+hint, on the part of Thackeray, as to whom he considered his master in
+art.
+
+James Hannay paid Thackeray a beautiful compliment when he said: "If he
+had had his choice he would rather have been famous as an artist than as
+a writer; but it was destined that he should paint in colors which will
+never crack and never need restoration." Thackeray's characters are,
+indeed, not so much _inventions_ as _existences_, and we know them as we
+know our best friends or our most intimate enemies.
+
+When I was asked, the other day, which of his books I like best, I gave
+the old answer to a similar question. "_The last one I read_." If I
+could possess only _one_ of his works, I think I should choose "Henry
+Esmond." To my thinking, it is a marvel in literature, and I have read
+it oftener than any of the other works. Perhaps the reason of my
+partiality lies somewhat in this little incident. One day, in the snowy
+winter of 1852, I met Thackeray sturdily ploughing his way down Beacon
+Street with a copy of "Henry Esmond" (the English edition, then just
+issued) under his arm. Seeing me some way off, he held aloft the volumes
+and began to shout in great glee. When I came up to him he cried out,
+"Here is the _very_ best I can do, and I am carrying it to Prescott as a
+reward of merit for having given me my first dinner in America. I stand
+by this book, and am willing to leave it, when I go, as my card."
+
+As he wrote from month to month, and liked to put off the inevitable
+chapters till the last moment, he was often in great tribulation. I
+happened to be one of a large company whom he had invited to a
+six-o'clock dinner at Greenwich one summer afternoon, several years ago.
+We were all to go down from London, assemble in a particular room at the
+hotel, where he was to meet us at six o'clock, _sharp_. Accordingly we
+took steamer and gathered ourselves together in the reception-room at
+the appointed time. When the clock struck six, our host had not
+fulfilled his part of the contract. His burly figure was yet wanting
+among the company assembled. As the guests were nearly all strangers to
+each other, and as there was no one present to introduce us, a profound
+silence fell upon the room, and we anxiously looked out of the windows,
+hoping every moment that Thackeray would arrive. This untoward state of
+things went on for one hour, still no Thackeray and no dinner. English
+reticence would not allow any remark as to the absence of our host.
+Everybody felt serious and a gloom fell upon the assembled party. Still
+no Thackeray. The landlord, the butler, and the waiters rushed in and
+out the room, shrieking for the master of the feast, who as yet had not
+arrived. It was confidentially whispered by a fat gentleman, with a
+hungry look, that the dinner was utterly spoiled twenty minutes ago,
+when we heard a merry shout in the entry and Thackeray bounced into the
+room. He had not changed his morning dress, and ink was still visible
+upon his fingers. Clapping his hands and pirouetting briskly on one leg,
+he cried out, "Thank Heaven, the last sheet of The Virginians has just
+gone to the printer." He made no apology for his late appearance,
+introduced nobody, shook hands heartily with everybody, and begged us
+all to be seated as quickly as possible. His exquisite delight at
+completing his book swept away every other feeling, and we all shared
+his pleasure, albeit the dinner was overdone throughout.
+
+The most finished and elegant of all _lecturers_, Thackeray often made a
+very poor appearance when he attempted to deliver a set speech to a
+public assembly. He frequently broke down after the first two or three
+sentences. He prepared what he intended to say with great exactness, and
+his favorite delusion was that he was about to astonish everybody with a
+remarkable effort. It never disturbed him that he commonly made a woful
+failure when he attempted speech-making, but he sat down with such cool
+serenity if he found that he could not recall what he wished to say,
+that his audience could not help joining in and smiling with him when he
+came to a stand-still. Once he asked me to travel with him from London
+to Manchester to hear a great speech he was going to make at the
+founding of the Free Library Institution in that city. All the way down
+he was discoursing of certain effects he intended to produce on the
+Manchester dons by his eloquent appeals to their pockets. This passage
+was to have great influence with the rich merchants, this one with the
+clergy, and so on. He said that although Dickens and Bulwer and Sir
+James Stephen, all eloquent speakers, were to precede him, he intended
+to beat each of them on this special occasion. He insisted that I
+should be seated directly in front of him, so that I should have the
+full force of his magic eloquence. The occasion was a most brilliant
+one; tickets had been in demand at unheard-of prices several weeks
+before the day appointed; the great hall, then opened for the first time
+to the public, was filled by an audience such as is seldom convened,
+even in England. The three speeches which came before Thackeray was
+called upon were admirably suited to the occasion, and most eloquently
+spoken. Sir John Potter, who presided, then rose, and after some
+complimentary allusions to the author of "Vanity Fair," introduced him
+to the crowd, who welcomed him with ringing plaudits. As he rose, he
+gave me a half-wink from under his spectacles, as if to say: "Now for
+it; the others have done very well, but I will show 'em a grace beyond
+the reach of their art." He began in a clear and charming manner, and
+was absolutely perfect for three minutes. In the middle of a most
+earnest and elaborate sentence he suddenly stopped, gave a look of comic
+despair at the ceiling, crammed both hands into his trousers' pockets,
+and deliberately sat down. Everybody seemed to understand that it was
+one of Thackeray's unfinished speeches and there were no signs of
+surprise or discontent among his audience. He continued to sit on the
+platform in a perfectly composed manner; and when the meeting was over
+he said to me, without a sign of discomfiture, "My boy, you have my
+profoundest sympathy; this day you have accidentally missed hearing one
+of the finest speeches ever composed for delivery by a great British
+orator." And I never heard him mention the subject again.
+
+Thackeray rarely took any exercise, thus living in striking contrast to
+the other celebrated novelist of our time, who was remarkable for the
+number of hours he daily spent in the open air. It seems to be almost
+certain now, from concurrent testimony, gathered from physicians and
+those who knew him best in England, that Thackeray's premature death was
+hastened by an utter disregard of the natural laws. His vigorous frame
+gave ample promise of longevity, but he drew too largely on his brain
+and not enough on his legs. _High_ living and high _thinking_, he used
+to say, was the correct reading of the proverb.
+
+He was a man of the tenderest feelings, very apt to be cajoled into
+doing what the world calls foolish things, and constantly performing
+feats of unwisdom, which performances he was immoderately laughing at
+all the while in his books. No man has impaled snobbery with such a
+stinging rapier, but he always accused himself of being a snob, past all
+cure. This I make no doubt was one of his exaggerations, but there was a
+grain of truth in the remark, which so sharp an observer as himself
+could not fail to notice, even though the victim was so near home.
+
+Thackeray announced to me by letter in the early autumn of 1852 that he
+had determined to visit America, and would sail for Boston by the Canada
+on the 30th of October. All the necessary arrangements for his lecturing
+tour had been made without troubling him with any of the details. He
+arrived on a frosty November evening, and went directly to the Tremont
+House, where rooms had been engaged for him. I remember his delight in
+getting off the sea, and the enthusiasm with which he hailed the
+announcement that dinner would be ready shortly. A few friends were
+ready to sit down with him, and he seemed greatly to enjoy the novelty
+of an American repast. In London he had been very curious in his
+inquiries about American oysters, as marvellous stories, which
+he did not believe, had been told him of their great size. We
+apologized--although we had taken care that the largest specimens to be
+procured should startle his unwonted vision when he came to the
+table--for what we called the extreme _smallness_ of the oysters,
+promising that we would do better next time. Six bloated Falstaffian
+bivalves lay before him in their shells. I noticed that he gazed at them
+anxiously with fork upraised; then he whispered to me, with a look of
+anguish, "How shall I do it?" I described to him the simple process by
+which the free-born citizens of America were accustomed to accomplish
+such a task. He seemed satisfied that the thing was feasible, selected
+the smallest one in the half-dozen (rejecting a large one, "because," he
+said, "it resembled the High Priest's servant's ear that Peter cut off")
+and then bowed his head as if he were saying grace. All eyes were upon
+him to watch the effect of a new sensation in the person of a great
+British author. Opening his mouth very wide, he struggled for a moment,
+and then all was over. I shall never forget the comic look of despair he
+cast upon the other five over-occupied shells. I broke the perfect
+stillness by asking him how he felt. "Profoundly grateful," he gasped,
+"and as if I had swallowed a little baby." It was many years ago since
+we gathered about him on that occasion, but, if my memory serves me, we
+had what might be called _a pleasant evening_. Indeed, I remember much
+hilarity, and sounds as of men laughing and singing far into midnight. I
+could not deny, if called upon to testify in court, that we had a _good
+time_ on that frosty November evening.
+
+We had many happy days and nights together both in England and America,
+but I remember none happier than that evening we passed with him when
+the Punch people came to dine at his own table with the silver statuette
+of Mr. Punch in full dress looking down upon the hospitable board from
+the head of the table. This silver figure always stood in a conspicuous
+place when Tom Taylor, Mark Lemon, Shirley Brooks, and the rest of his
+jolly companions and life-long cronies were gathered together. If I were
+to say here that there were any dull moments on _that_ occasion, I
+should not expect to be strictly believed.
+
+Thackeray's playfulness was a marked peculiarity; a great deal of the
+time he seemed like a school-boy, just released from his task. In the
+midst of the most serious topic under discussion he was fond of asking
+permission to sing a comic song, or he would beg to be allowed to
+enliven the occasion by the instant introduction of a brief
+double-shuffle. Barry Cornwall told me that when he and Charles Lamb
+were once making up a dinner-party together, Charles asked him not to
+invite a certain lugubrious friend of theirs. "Because," said Lamb, "he
+would cast a damper even over a funeral." I have often contrasted the
+habitual qualities of that gloomy friend of theirs with the astounding
+spirits of both Thackeray and Dickens. They always seemed to me to be
+standing in the sunshine, and to be constantly warning other people out
+of cloudland. During Thackeray's first visit to America his jollity knew
+no bounds, and it became necessary often to repress him when he was
+walking in the street. I well remember his uproarious shouting and
+dancing when he was told that the tickets to his first course of
+readings were all sold, and when we rode together from his hotel to the
+lecture-hall he insisted on thrusting both his long legs out of the
+carriage window, in deference, as he said, to his magnanimous
+ticket-holders. An instance of his procrastination occurred the evening
+of his first public appearance in America. His lecture was advertised to
+take place at half past seven, and when he was informed of the hour, he
+said he would try and be ready at eight o'clock, but thought it very
+doubtful. Horrified at this assertion, I tried to impress upon him the
+importance of punctuality on this, the night of his first bow to an
+American audience. At a quarter past seven I called for him, and found
+him not only unshaved and undressed for the evening, but rapturously
+absorbed in making a pen-and-ink drawing to illustrate a passage in
+Goethe's Sorrows of Werther, for a lady, which illustration,--a charming
+one, by the way, for he was greatly skilled in drawing,--he vowed he
+would finish before he would budge an inch in the direction of the (I
+omit the adjective) Melodeon. A comical incident occurred just as he was
+about leaving the hall, after his first lecture in Boston. A shabby,
+ungainly looking man stepped briskly up to him in the anteroom, seized
+his hand and announced himself as "proprietor of the Mammoth Rat," and
+proposed to exchange season tickets. Thackeray, with the utmost gravity,
+exchanged cards and promised to call on the wonderful quadruped next
+day.
+
+Thackeray's motto was 'Avoid performing to-day, if possible, what can be
+postponed till to-morrow.' Although he received large sums for his
+writings, he managed without much difficulty to keep his expenditures
+fully abreast, and often in advance of, his receipts. His pecuniary
+object in visiting America the second time was to lay up, as he said, a
+"pot of money" for his two daughters, and he left the country with more
+than half his lecture engagements unfulfilled. He was to have visited
+various cities in the Middle and Western States; but he took up a
+newspaper one night, in his hotel in New York, before retiring, saw a
+steamer advertised to sail the next morning for England, was seized with
+a sudden fit of homesickness, rang the bell for his servant, who packed
+up his luggage that night, and the next day he sailed. The first
+intimation I had of his departure was a card which he sent by the pilot
+of the steamer, with these words upon it: "Good by, Fields; good by,
+Mrs. Fields; God bless everybody, says W.M.T." Of course he did not
+avail himself of the opportunity afforded him for receiving a very large
+sum in America, and he afterwards told me in London, that if Mr. Astor
+had offered him half his fortune if he would allow that particular
+steamer to sail without him, he should have declined the
+well-intentioned but impossible favor, and gone on board.
+
+No man has left behind him a tenderer regard for his genius and foibles
+among his friends than Thackeray. He had a natural love of good which
+nothing could wholly blur or destroy. He was a most generous critic of
+the writings of his contemporaries, and no one has printed or spoken
+warmer praise of Dickens, in one sense his great rival, than he.
+
+Thackeray was not a voluminous correspondent, but what exquisite letters
+he has left in the hands of many of his friends! "Should any letters
+arrive," he says in a little missive from Philadelphia, "addressed to
+the care of J.T.F. for the ridiculous author of this, that, and the
+other, F. is requested to send them to Mercantile Library, Baltimore. My
+ghostly enemy will be delighted (or will gnash his teeth with rage) to
+hear that the lectures in the capital of Pa. have been very well
+attended. No less than 750 people paid at the door on Friday night, and
+though last night there was a storm of snow so furious that no
+reasonable mortal could face it, 500 (at least) amiable maniacs were in
+the lecture-room, and wept over the fate of the last king of these
+colonies."
+
+Almost every day, while he was lecturing in America, he would send off
+little notes exquisitely written in point of penmanship, and sometimes
+embellished with characteristic pen-drawings. Having attended an
+extemporaneous supper festival at "Porter's," he was never tired of
+"going again." Here is a scrap of paper holding these few words,
+written in 1852.
+
+ "Nine o'clock, P.M. Tremont.
+
+ "Arrangements have just been concluded for a meeting _somewhere_
+ to-night, which we much desire you should attend. Are you equal to
+ two nights running of good time?"
+
+Then follows a pen portrait of a friend of his with a cloven foot and a
+devil's tail just visible under his cloak Sometimes, to puzzle his
+correspondent, he would write in so small a hand that the note could not
+be read without the aid of a magnifying-glass. Calligraphy was to him
+one of the fine arts, and he once told Dr. John Brown of Edinburgh, that
+if all trades failed, he would earn sixpences by writing the Lord's
+Prayer and the Creed (not the Athanasian) in the size of that coin. He
+greatly delighted in rhyming and lisping notes and billets. Here is one
+of them, dated from Baltimore without signature:--
+
+ "Dear F----th! The thanguinary fateth (I don't know what their anger
+ meanth) brought me your letter of the eighth, yethterday, only the
+ fifteenth! What blunder cauthed by chill delay (thee Doctor
+ Johnthon'th noble verthe) Thuth kept my longing thoul away, from all
+ that motht I love on earth? Thankth for the happy contenth!--thothe
+ Dithpatched to J.G.K. and Thonth, and that thmall letter you
+ inclothe from Parith, from my dearetht oneth! I pray each month may
+ tho increathe my thmall account with J.G. King, that all the thipth
+ which croth the theath, good tidingth of my girlth may bring!--that
+ every blething fortune yieldth, I altho pray, may come to path on
+ Mithter and Mrth. J.T. F----th, and all good friendth in Bothton,
+ Math.!"
+
+While he was staying at the Clarendon Hotel, in New York, every
+morning's mail brought a few lines, sometimes only one line, sometimes
+only two words, from him, reporting progress. One day he tells me:
+"Immense hawdience last night." Another day he says: "Our shares look
+very much up this morning." On the 29th of November, 1852, he writes:
+"I find I have a much bigger voice than I knew of, and am not afraid of
+anybody." At another time he writes: "I make no doubt you have seen that
+admirable paper, the New York Herald, and are aware of the excellent
+reception my lectures are having in this city. It was a lucky Friday
+when first I set foot in this country. I have nearly saved the fifty
+dollars you lent me in Boston." In a letter from Savannah, dated the
+19th of March, 1853, in answer to one I had written to him, telling him
+that a charming epistle, which accompanied the gift of a silver mug he
+had sent to me some time before, had been stolen from me, he says:--
+
+ "My dear fellow, I remember I asked you in that letter to accept a
+ silver mug in token of our pleasant days together, and to drink a
+ health sometimes in it to a sincere friend.... Smith and Elder write
+ me word they have sent by a Cunard to Boston a packet of paper,
+ stamped etc. in London. I want it to be taken from the Custom-House,
+ dooties paid etc., and dispatched to Miss ----, New York. Hold your
+ tongue, and don't laugh, you rogue. Why shouldn't she have her
+ paper, and I my pleasure, without your wicked, wicked sneers and
+ imperence? I'm only a cipher in the young lady's estimation, and why
+ shouldn't I sigh for her if I like. I hope I shall see you all at
+ Boston before very long. I always consider Boston as my native
+ place, you know."
+
+I wish I could recall half the incidents connected with the dear, dear
+old Thackeray days, when I saw him so constantly and enjoyed him so
+hugely; but, alas! many of them are gone, with much more that is lovely
+and would have been of _good report_, could they be now
+remembered;--they are dead as--(Holmes always puts your simile quite
+right for you),--
+
+ "Dead as the bulrushes round little Moses,
+ On the old banks of the Nile."
+
+But while I sit here quietly, and have no fear of any bad,
+unsympathizing listeners who might, if some other subject were up,
+frown upon my levity, let me walk through the dusky chambers of my
+memory and report what I find there, just as the records turn up,
+without regard to method.
+
+I once made a pilgrimage with Thackeray (at my request, of course, the
+visits were planned) to the various houses where his books had been
+written; and I remember when we came to Young Street, Kensington, he
+said, with mock gravity, "Down on your knees, you rogue, for here
+'Vanity Fair' was penned! And I will go down with you, for I have a high
+opinion of that little production myself." He was always perfectly
+honest in his expressions about his own writings, and it was delightful
+to hear him praise them when he could depend on his listeners. A friend
+congratulated him once on that touch in "Vanity Fair" in which Becky
+"_admires_" her husband when he is giving Steyne the punishment which
+ruins _her_ for life. "Well," he said, "when I wrote the sentence, I
+slapped my fist on the table and said, _'That_ is a touch of genius!'"
+
+He told me he was nearly forty years old before he was recognized in
+literature as belonging to a class of writers at all above the ordinary
+magazinists of his day. "I turned off far better things then than I do
+now," said he, "and I wanted money sadly, (my parents were rich but
+respectable, and I had spent my guineas in my youth,) but how little I
+got for my work! It makes me laugh," he continued, "at what The Times
+pays me now, when I think of the old days, and how much better I wrote
+for them then, and got a shilling where I now get ten."
+
+One day he wanted a little service done for a friend, and I remember his
+very quizzical expression, as he said, "Please say the favor asked will
+greatly oblige a man of the name of Thackeray, whose only recommendation
+is, that he has seen Napoleon and Goethe, and is the owner of Schiller's
+sword."
+
+I think he told me he and Tennyson were at one time intimate; but I
+distinctly remember a description he gave me of having heard the poet,
+when a young man, storming about in the first rapture of composing his
+poem of "Ulysses." One line of it Tennyson greatly revelled in,--
+
+ "And see the great Achilles, whom we knew."
+
+"He went through the streets," said Thackeray, "screaming about his
+great Achilles, whom we knew," as if we had all made the acquaintance of
+that gentleman, and were very proud of it.
+
+One of the most comical and interesting occasions I remember, in
+connection with Thackeray, was going with him to a grand concert given
+fifteen or twenty years ago by Madame Sontag. We sat near an entrance
+door in the hall, and every one who came in, male and female, Thackeray
+pretended to know, and gave each one a name and brief chronicle, as the
+presence flitted by. It was in Boston, and as he had been in town only a
+day or two, and knew only half a dozen people in it, the biographies
+were most amusing. As I happened to know several people who passed, it
+was droll enough to hear this great master of character give them their
+dues. Mr. Choate moved along in his regal, affluent manner. The large
+style of the man, so magnificent and yet so modest, at once arrested
+Thackeray's attention, and he forbore to place him in his extemporaneous
+catalogue. I remember a pallid, sharp-faced girl fluttering past, and
+how Thackeray exulted in the history of this "frail little bit of
+porcelain," as he called her. There was something in her manner that
+made him hate her, and he insisted she had murdered somebody on her way
+to the hall. Altogether this marvellous prelude to the concert made a
+deep impression on Thackeray's one listener, into whose ear he whispered
+his fatal insinuations. There is one man still living and moving about
+the streets I walk in occasionally, whom I never encounter without
+almost a shudder, remembering as I do the unerring shaft which Thackeray
+sent that night into the unknown man's character.
+
+One day, many years ago, I saw him chaffing on the sidewalk in London,
+in front of the Athenaeum Club, with a monstrous-sized, "copiously
+ebriose" cabman, and I judged from the driver's ludicrously careful way
+of landing the coin deep down in his breeches-pocket, that Thackeray had
+given him a very unusual fare. "Who is your fat friend?" I asked,
+crossing over to shake hands with him. "O, that indomitable youth is an
+old crony of mine," he replied; and then, quoting Falstaff, "a goodly,
+portly man, i' faith, and a corpulent, of a cheerful look, a pleasing
+eye, and a most noble _carriage_." It was the _manner_ of saying this,
+then, and there in the London street, the cabman moving slowly off on
+his sorry vehicle, with one eye (an eye dewy with gin and water, and a
+tear of gratitude, perhaps) on Thackeray, and the great man himself so
+jovial and so full of kindness!
+
+It was a treat to hear him, as I once did, discourse of Shakespeare's
+probable life in Stratford among his neighbors. He painted, as he alone
+could paint, the great poet sauntering about the lanes without the
+slightest show of greatness, having a crack with the farmers, and in
+very earnest talk about the crops. "I don't believe," said Thackeray,
+"that these village cronies of his ever looked upon him as the mighty
+poet,
+
+ 'Sailing with supreme dominion
+ Through the azure deep of air,'
+
+but simply as a wholesome, good-natured citizen, with whom it was always
+pleasant to have a chat. I can see him now," continued Thackeray,
+"leaning over a cottage gate, and tasting good Master Such-a-one's
+home-brewed, and inquiring with a real interest after the mistress and
+her children." Long before he put it into his lecture, I heard him say
+in words to the same effect: "I should like to have been Shakespeare's
+shoe-black, just to have lived in his house, just to have worshipped
+him, to have run on his errands, and seen that sweet, serene face." To
+have heard Thackeray depict, in his own charming manner, and at
+considerable length, the imaginary walks and talks of Shakespeare, when
+he would return to his home from occasional visits to London, pouring
+into the ready ears of his unsophisticated friends and neighbors the
+gossip from town which he thought would be likely to interest them, is
+something to remember all one's days.
+
+The enormous circulation achieved by the Cornhill Magazine, when it was
+first started with Thackeray for its editor in chief, is a matter of
+literary history. The announcement by his publishers that a sale of a
+hundred and ten thousand of the first number had been reached made the
+editor half delirious with joy, and he ran away to Paris to be rid of
+the excitement for a few days. I met him by appointment at his hotel in
+the Rue de la Paix, and found him wild with exultation and full of
+enthusiasm for excellent George Smith, his publisher. "London," he
+exclaimed, "is not big enough to contain me now, and I am obliged to add
+Paris to my residence! Great heavens," said he, throwing up his long
+arms, "where will this tremendous circulation stop! Who knows but that I
+shall have to add Vienna and Rome to my whereabouts? If the worst comes
+to the worst, New York, also, may fall into my clutches, and only the
+Rocky Mountains may be able to stop my progress!" Those days in Paris
+with him were simply tremendous. We dined at all possible and impossible
+places together. We walked round and round the glittering court of the
+Palais Royal, gazing in at the windows of the jewellers' shops, and all
+my efforts were necessary to restrain him from rushing in and ordering a
+pocketful of diamonds and "other trifles," as he called them; "for,"
+said he, "how can I spend the princely income which Smith allows me for
+editing the Cornhill, unless I begin instantly somewhere?" If he saw a
+group of three or four persons talking together in an excited way, after
+the manner of that then riant Parisian people, he would whisper to me
+with immense gesticulation: "There, there, you see the news has reached
+Paris, and perhaps the number has gone up since my last accounts from
+London." His spirits during those few days were colossal, and he told me
+that he found it impossible to sleep, "for counting up his subscribers."
+
+I happened to know personally (and let me modestly add, with some degree
+of sympathy) what he suffered editorially, when he had the charge and
+responsibility of a magazine. With first-class contributors he got on
+very well, he said, but the extortioners and revilers bothered the very
+life out of him. He gave me some amusing accounts of his
+misunderstandings with the "fair" (as he loved to call them), some of
+whom followed him up so closely with their poetical compositions, that
+his house (he was then living in Onslow Square) was never free of
+interruption. "The darlings demanded," said he, "that I should re-write,
+if I could not understand their ---- nonsense and put their halting
+lines into proper form." "I was so appalled," said he, "when they set
+upon me with their 'ipics and their ipecacs,' that you might have
+knocked me down with a feather, sir. It was insupportable, and I fled
+away into France." As he went on, waxing drolly furious at the
+recollection of various editorial scenes, I could not help remembering
+Mr. Yellowplush's recommendation, thus characteristically expressed:
+"Take my advice, honrabble sir,--listen to a humble footmin: it's
+genrally best in poatry to understand puffickly what you mean yourself,
+and to igspress your meaning clearly afterwoods,--in the simpler words
+the better, p'r'aps."
+
+He took very great delight in his young daughter's first contributions
+to the Cornhill, and I shall always remember how he made me get into a
+cab, one day in London, that I might hear, as we rode along, the joyful
+news he had to impart, that he had just been reading his daughter's
+first paper, which was entitled "Little Scholars." "When I read it,"
+said he, "I blubbered like a child, it is so good, so simple, and so
+honest; and my little girl wrote it, every word of it."
+
+During his second visit to Boston I was asked to invite him to attend an
+evening meeting of a scientific club, which was to be held at the house
+of a distinguished member. I was very reluctant to ask him to be
+present, for I knew he could be easily bored, and I was fearful that a
+prosy essay or geological speech might ensue, and I knew he would be
+exasperated with me, even although I were the _innocent_ cause of his
+affliction. My worst fears were realized. We had hardly got seated,
+before a dull, bilious-looking old gentleman rose, and applied his auger
+with such pertinacity that we were all bored nearly to distraction. I
+dared not look at Thackeray, but I felt that his eye was upon me. My
+distress may be imagined, when he got up quite deliberately from the
+prominent place where a chair had been set for him, and made his exit
+very noiselessly into a small anteroom leading into the larger room, and
+in which no one was sitting. The small apartment was dimly lighted, but
+he knew that I knew _he_ was there. Then commenced a series of
+pantomimic feats impossible to describe adequately. He threw an
+imaginary person (myself, of course) upon the floor, and proceeded to
+stab him several times with a paper-folder, which he caught up for the
+purpose. After disposing of his victim in this way, he was not
+satisfied, for the dull lecture still went on in the other room, and he
+fired an imaginary revolver several times at an imaginary head. Still,
+the droning speaker proceeded with his frozen subject (it was something
+about the Arctic regions, if I remember rightly), and now began the
+greatest pantomimic scene of all, namely, murder by poison, after the
+manner in which the player king is disposed of in Hamlet. Thackeray had
+found a small vial on the mantel-shelf, and out of that he proceeded to
+pour the imaginary "juice of cursed hebenon" into the imaginary porches
+of somebody's ears. The whole thing was inimitably done, and I hoped
+nobody saw it but myself; but years afterwards, a ponderous, fat-witted
+young man put the question squarely to me: "What _was_ the matter with
+Mr. Thackeray, that night the club met at Mr ----'s house?"
+
+Overhearing me say one morning something about the vast attractions of
+London to a greenhorn like myself, he broke in with, "Yes, but you have
+not seen the grandest one yet! Go with me to-day to St. Paul's and hear
+the charity children sing." So we went, and I saw the "head cynic of
+literature," the "hater of humanity," as a critical dunce in the Times
+once called him, hiding his bowed face, wet with tears, while his whole
+frame shook with emotion, as the children of poverty rose to pour out
+their anthems of praise. Afterwards he wrote in one of his books this
+passage, which seems to me perfect in its feeling and tone:--
+
+ "And yet there is one day in the year when I think St. Paul's
+ presents the noblest sight in the whole world; when five thousand
+ charity children, with cheeks like nosegays, and sweet, fresh
+ voices, sing the hymn which makes every heart thrill with praise and
+ happiness. I have seen a hundred grand sights in the
+ world,--coronations, Parisian splendors, Crystal Palace openings,
+ Pope's chapels with their processions of long-tailed cardinals and
+ quavering choirs of fat soprani,--but think in all Christendom there
+ is no such sight as Charity Children's day. _Non Anglei, sed
+ angeli_. As one looks at that beautiful multitude of innocents; as
+ the first note strikes; indeed one may almost fancy that cherubs are
+ singing."
+
+I parted with Thackeray for the last time in the street, at midnight, in
+London, a few months before his death. The Cornhill Magazine, under his
+editorship, having proved a very great success, grand dinners were given
+every month in honor of the new venture. We had been sitting late at one
+of these festivals, and, as it was getting toward morning, I thought it
+wise, as far as I was concerned, to be moving homeward before the sun
+rose. Seeing my intention to withdraw, he insisted on driving me in his
+brougham to my lodgings. When we reached the outside door of our host,
+Thackeray's servant, seeing a stranger with his master, touched his hat
+and asked where he should drive us. It was then between one and two
+o'clock,--time certainly for all decent diners out to be at rest.
+Thackeray put on one of his most quizzical expressions, and said to
+John, in answer to his question, "I think we will make a morning call on
+the Lord Bishop of London." John knew his master's quips and cranks too
+well to suppose he was in earnest, so I gave him my address, and we went
+on. When we reached my lodgings the clocks were striking two, and the
+early morning air was raw and piercing. Opposing all my entreaties for
+leave-taking in the carriage, he insisted upon getting out on the
+sidewalk and escorting me up to my door, saying, with a mock heroic
+protest to the heavens above us, "That it would be shameful for a
+full-blooded Britisher to leave an unprotected Yankee friend exposed to
+ruffians, who prowl about the streets with an eye to plunder." Then
+giving me a gigantic embrace, he sang a verse of which he knew me to be
+very fond; and so vanished out of my sight the great-hearted author of
+"Pendennis" and "Vanity Fair." But I think of him still as moving, in
+his own stately way, up and down the crowded thoroughfares of London,
+dropping in at the Garrick, or sitting at the window of the Athenaeum
+Club, and watching the stupendous tide of life that is ever moving past
+in that wonderful city.
+
+Thackeray was a _master_ in every sense, having as it were, in himself,
+a double quantity of being. Robust humor and lofty sentiment alternated
+so strangely in him, that sometimes he seemed like the natural son of
+Rabelais, and at others he rose up a very twin brother of the Stratford
+Seer. There was nothing in him amorphous and unconsidered. Whatever he
+chose to do was always perfectly done. There was a genuine Thackeray
+flavor in everything he was willing to say or to write. He detected with
+unfailing skill the good or the vile wherever it existed. He had an
+unerring eye, a firm understanding, and abounding truth. "Two of his
+great master powers," said the chairman at a dinner given to him many
+years ago in Edinburgh, "are _satire_ and _sympathy_." George Brimley
+remarked, "That he could not have painted Vanity Fair as he has, unless
+Eden had been shining in his inner eye." He had, indeed, an awful
+insight, with a world of solemn tenderness and simplicity, in his
+composition. Those who heard the same voice that withered the memory of
+King George the Fourth repeat "The spacious firmament on high" have a
+recollection not easily to be blotted from the mind, and I have a kind
+of pity for all who were born so recently as not to have heard and
+understood Thackeray's Lectures. But they can read him, and I beg of
+them to try and appreciate the tenderer phase of his genius, as well as
+the sarcastic one. He teaches many lessons to young men, and here is one
+of them, which I quote _memoriter_ from "Barry Lyndon": "Do you not, as
+a boy, remember waking of bright summer mornings and finding your mother
+looking over you? had not the gaze of her tender eyes stolen into your
+senses long before you woke, and cast over your slumbering spirit a
+sweet spell of peace, and love, and fresh-springing joy?" My dear
+friend, John Brown, of Edinburgh (whom may God long preserve to both
+countries where he is so loved and honored), chronicles this touching
+incident. "We cannot resist here recalling one Sunday evening in
+December, when Thackeray was walking with two friends along the Dean
+Road, to the west of Edinburgh,--one of the noblest outlets to any city.
+It was a lovely evening; such a sunset as one never forgets; a rich dark
+bar of cloud hovered over the sun, going down behind the Highland hills,
+lying bathed in amethystine bloom; between this cloud and the hills
+there was a narrow slip of the pure ether, of a tender cowslip color,
+lucid, and as if it were the very body of heaven in its clearness; every
+object standing out as if etched upon the sky. The northwest end of
+Corstorphine Hill, with its trees and rocks, lay in the heart of this
+pure radiance; and there a wooden crane, used in the granary below, was
+so placed as to assume the figure of a cross; there it was,
+unmistakable, lifted up against the crystalline sky. All three gazed at
+it silently. As they gazed, Thackeray gave utterance in a tremulous,
+gentle, and rapid voice to what all were feeling, in the word,
+'CALVARY!' The friends walked on in silence, and then turned to other
+things. All that evening he was very gentle and serious, speaking, as he
+seldom did, of divine things,--of death, of sin, of eternity, of
+salvation, expressing his simple faith in God and in his Saviour."
+
+Thackeray was found dead in his bed on Christmas morning, and he
+probably died without pain. His mother and his daughters were sleeping
+under the same roof when he passed away alone. Dickens told me that,
+looking on him as he lay in his coffin, he wondered that the figure he
+had known in life as one of such noble presence could seem so shrunken
+and wasted; but there had been years of sorrow, years of labor, years of
+pain, in that now exhausted life. It was his happiest Christmas morning
+when he heard the Voice calling him homeward to unbroken rest.
+
+HAWTHORNE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ _A hundred years ago Henry Vaughan seems almost to have anticipated
+ Hawthorne's appearance when he wrote that beautiful line,_
+
+ "_Feed on the vocal silence of his eye_."
+
+
+
+
+III. HAWTHORNE.
+
+I am sitting to-day opposite the likeness of the rarest genius America
+has given to literature,--a man who lately sojourned in this busy world
+of ours, but during many years of his life
+
+ "Wandered lonely as a cloud,"--
+
+a man who had, so to speak, a physical affinity with solitude. The
+writings of this author have never soiled the public mind with one
+unlovely image. His men and women have a magic of their own, and we
+shall wait a long time before another arises among us to take his place.
+Indeed, it seems probable no one will ever walk precisely the same round
+of fiction which he traversed with so free and firm a step.
+
+The portrait I am looking at was made by Rowse (an exquisite drawing),
+and is a very truthful representation of the head of Nathaniel
+Hawthorne. He was several times painted and photographed, but it was
+impossible for art to give the light and beauty of his wonderful eyes. I
+remember to have heard, in the literary circles of Great Britain, that,
+since Burns, no author had appeared there with a finer face than
+Hawthorne's. Old Mrs. Basil Montagu told me, many years ago, that she
+sat next to Burns at dinner, when he appeared in society in the first
+flush of his fame, after the Edinburgh edition of his poems had been
+published. She said, among other things, that, although the company
+consisted of some of the best bred men of England, Burns seemed to her
+the most perfect gentleman among them. She noticed, particularly, his
+genuine grace and deferential manner toward women, and I was interested
+to hear Mrs. Montagu's brilliant daughter, when speaking of Hawthorne's
+advent in English society, describe him in almost the same terms as I
+had heard her mother, years before, describe the Scottish poet. I
+happened to be in London with Hawthorne during his consular residence in
+England, and was always greatly delighted at the rustle of admiration
+his personal appearance excited when he entered a room. His bearing was
+modestly grand, and his voice touched the ear like a melody.
+
+Here is a golden curl which adorned the head of Nathaniel Hawthorne when
+he lay a little child in his cradle. It was given to me many years ago
+by one near and dear to him. I have two other similar "blossoms," which
+I keep pressed in the same book of remembrance. One is from the head of
+John Keats, and was given to me by Charles Cowden Clarke, and the other
+graced the head of Mary Mitford, and was sent to me after her death by
+her friendly physician, who watched over her last hours. Leigh Hunt says
+with a fine poetic emphasis,
+
+ "There seems a love in hair, though it be dead.
+ It is the gentlest, yet the strongest thread
+ Of our frail plant,--a blossom from the tree
+ Surviving the proud trunk;--as though it said,
+ Patience and Gentleness is Power. In me
+ Behold affectionate eternity."
+
+There is a charming old lady, now living two doors from me, who dwelt in
+Salem when Hawthorne was born, and, being his mother's neighbor at that
+time (Mrs. Hawthorne then lived in Union Street), there came a message
+to her intimating that the baby could be seen by calling. So my friend
+tells me she went in, and saw the little winking thing in its mother's
+arms. She is very clear as to the beauty of the infant, even when only a
+week old, and remembers that "he was a pleasant child, quite handsome,
+with golden curls." She also tells me that Hawthorne's mother was a
+beautiful woman, with remarkable eyes, full of sensibility and
+expression, and that she was a person of singular purity of mind.
+Hawthorne's father, whom my friend knew well, she describes as a
+warm-hearted and kindly man, very fond of children. He was somewhat
+inclined to melancholy, and of a reticent disposition. He was a great
+reader, employing all his leisure time at sea over books.
+
+Hawthorne's father died when Nathaniel was four years old, and from that
+time his uncle Robert Manning took charge of his education, sending him
+to the best schools and afterwards to college. When the lad was about
+nine years old, while playing bat and ball at school, he lamed his foot
+so badly that he used two crutches for more than a year. His foot ceased
+to grow like the other, and the doctors of the town were called in to
+examine the little lame boy. He was not perfectly restored till he was
+twelve years old. His kind-hearted schoolmaster, Joseph Worcester, the
+author of the Dictionary, came every day to the house to hear the boy's
+lessons, so that he did not fall behind in his studies. [There is a
+tradition in the Manning family that Mr. Worcester was very much
+interested in Maria Manning (a sister of Mrs. Hawthorne), who died in
+1814, and that this was one reason of his attention to Nathaniel.] The
+boy used to lie flat upon the carpet, and read and study the long days
+through. Some time after he had recovered from this lameness he had an
+illness causing him to lose the use of his limbs, and he was obliged to
+seek again the aid of his old crutches, which were then pieced out at
+the ends to make them longer. While a little child, and as soon almost
+as he began to read, the authors he most delighted in were Shakespeare,
+Milton, Pope, and Thomson. The "Castle of Indolence" was an especial
+favorite with him during boyhood. The first book he bought with his own
+money was a copy of Spenser's "Faery Queen."
+
+One who watched him during his childhood tells me, that "when he was six
+years old his favorite book was Bunyan's 'Pilgrim's Progress': and that
+whenever he went to visit his Grandmother Hawthorne, he used to take the
+old family copy to a large chair in a corner of the room near a window,
+and read it by the hour, without once speaking. No one ever thought of
+asking how much of it he understood. I think it one of the happiest
+circumstances of his training, that nothing was ever explained to him,
+and that there was no professedly intellectual person in the family to
+usurp the place of Providence and supplement its shortcomings, in order
+to make him what he was never intended to be. His mind developed itself;
+intentional cultivation might have spoiled it.... He used to invent long
+stories, wild and fanciful, and tell where he was going when he grew up,
+and of the wonderful adventures he was to meet with, always ending with,
+'And I'm never coming back again,' in quite a solemn tone, that enjoined
+upon us the advice to value him the more while he stayed with us."
+
+When he could scarcely speak plain, it is recalled by members of the
+family that the little fellow would go about the house, repeating with
+vehement emphasis and gestures certain stagy lines from Shakespeare's
+Richard III., which he had overheard from older persons about him. One
+line, in particular, made a great impression upon him, and he would
+start up on the most unexpected occasions and fire off in his loudest
+tone,
+
+ "Stand back, my Lord, and let the coffin pass."
+
+On the 21st of August, 1820, No. 1 of "The Spectator, edited by N.
+Hathorne," neatly written in printed letters by the editor's own hand,
+appeared. A prospectus was issued the week before, setting forth that
+the paper would be published on Wednesdays, "price 12 cents per annum,
+payment to be made at the end of the year." Among the advertisements is
+the following:--
+
+ "Nathaniel Hathorne proposes to publish by subscription a NEW
+ EDITION of the MISERIES OF AUTHORS, to which will be added a SEQUEL,
+ containing FACTS and REMARKS drawn from his own experience."
+
+Six numbers only were published. The following subjects were discussed
+by young "Hathorne" in the Spectator,--"On Solitude," "The End of the
+Year," "On Industry," "On Benevolence," "On Autumn," "On Wealth," "On
+Hope," "On Courage." The poetry on the last page of each number was
+evidently written by the editor, except in one instance, when an Address
+to the Sun is signed by one of his sisters. In one of the numbers he
+apologizes that no deaths of any importance have taken place in the
+town. Under the head of Births, he gives the following news, "The lady
+of Dr. Winthrop Brown, a son and heir. Mrs. Hathorne's cat, seven
+kittens. We hear that both of the above ladies are in a state of
+convalescence." One of the literary advertisements reads:--
+
+"Blank Books made and for sale by N. Hathorne."
+
+While Hawthorne was yet a little fellow the family moved to Raymond in
+the State of Maine; here his out-of-door life did him great service, for
+he grew tall and strong, and became a good shot and an excellent
+fisherman. Here also his imagination was first stimulated, the wild
+scenery and the primitive manners of the people contributing greatly to
+awaken his thought. At seventeen he entered Bowdoin College, and after
+his graduation returned again to live in Salem. During his youth he had
+an impression that he would die before the age of twenty-five; but the
+Mannings, his ever-watchful and kind relations, did everything possible
+for the care of his health, and he was tided safely over the period when
+he was most delicate. Professor Packard told me that when Hawthorne was
+a student at Bowdoin in his freshman year, his Latin compositions showed
+such facility that they attracted the special attention of those who
+examined them. The Professor also remembers that Hawthorne's English
+compositions elicited from Professor Newman (author of the work on
+Rhetoric) high commendations.
+
+When a youth Hawthorne made a journey into New Hampshire with his uncle,
+Samuel Manning. They travelled in a two-wheeled chaise, and met with
+many adventures which the young man chronicled in his home letters, Some
+of the touches in these epistles were very characteristic and amusing,
+and showed in those early years his quick observation and descriptive
+power. The travellers "put up" at Farmington, in order to rest over
+Sunday. Hawthorne writes to a member of the family in Salem: "As we were
+wearied with rapid travelling, we found it impossible to attend divine
+service, which was, of course, very grievous to us both. In the evening,
+however, I went to a Bible class, with a very polite and agreeable
+gentleman, whom I afterwards discovered to be a strolling tailor, of
+very questionable habits."
+
+When the travellers arrived in the Shaker village of Canterbury,
+Hawthorne at once made the acquaintance of the Community there, and the
+account which he sent home was to the effect that the brothers and
+sisters led a good and comfortable life, and he wrote: "If it were not
+for the ridiculous ceremonies, a man might do a worse thing than to join
+them." Indeed, he spoke to them about becoming a member of the Society,
+and was evidently much impressed with the thrift and peace of the
+establishment.
+
+This visit in early life to the Shakers is interesting as suggesting to
+Hawthorne his beautiful story of "The Canterbury Pilgrims," which is in
+his volume of "The Snow-Image, and other Twice-Told Tales."
+
+A lady of my acquaintance (the identical "Little Annie" of the "Ramble"
+in "Twice-Told Tales") recalls the young man "when he returned home
+after his collegiate studies." "He was even then," she says, "a most
+noticeable person, never going into society, and deeply engaged in
+reading everything he could lay his hands on. It was said in those days
+that he had read every book in the Athenaeum Library in Salem." This
+lady remembers that when she was a child, and before Hawthorne had
+printed any of his stories, she used to sit on his knee and lean her
+head on his shoulder, while by the hour he would fascinate her with
+delightful legends, much more wonderful and beautiful than any she has
+ever read since in printed books.
+
+The traits of the Hawthorne character were stern probity and
+truthfulness. Hawthorne's mother had many characteristics in common with
+her distinguished son, she also being a reserved and thoughtful person.
+Those who knew the family describe the son's affection for her as of the
+deepest and tenderest nature, and they remember that when she died his
+grief was almost insupportable. The anguish he suffered from her loss is
+distinctly recalled by many persons still living, who visited the family
+at that time in Salem.
+
+I first saw Hawthorne when he was about thirty-five years old. He had
+then published a collection of his sketches, the now famous "Twice-Told
+Tales." Longfellow, ever alert for what is excellent, and eager to do a
+brother author opportune and substantial service, at once came before
+the public with a generous estimate of the work in the North American
+Review; but the choice little volume, the most promising addition to
+American literature that had appeared for many years, made little
+impression on the public mind. Discerning readers, however, recognized
+the supreme beauty in this new writer, and they never afterwards lost
+sight of him.
+
+In 1828 Hawthorne published a short anonymous romance called Fanshawe. I
+once asked him about this disowned publication, and he spoke of it with
+great disgust, and afterwards he thus referred to the subject in a
+letter written to me in 1851: "You make an inquiry about some supposed
+former publication of mine. I cannot be sworn to make correct answers as
+to all the literary or other follies of my nonage; and I earnestly
+recommend you not to brush away the dust that may have gathered over
+them. Whatever might do me credit you may be pretty sure I should be
+ready enough to bring forward. Anything else it is our mutual interest
+to conceal; and so far from assisting your researches in that direction,
+I especially enjoin it on you, my dear friend, not to read any
+unacknowledged page that you may suppose to be mine."
+
+When Mr. George Bancroft, then Collector of the Port of Boston,
+appointed Hawthorne weigher and gauger in the custom-house, he did a
+wise thing, for no public officer ever performed his disagreeable duties
+better than our romancer. Here is a tattered little official document
+signed by Hawthorne when he was watching over the interests of the
+country: it certifies his attendance at the unlading of a brig, then
+lying at Long Wharf in Boston. I keep this precious relic side by side
+with one of a similar custom-house character, signed _Robert Burns_.
+
+I came to know Hawthorne very intimately after the Whigs displaced the
+Democratic romancer from office. In my ardent desire to have him
+retained in the public service, his salary at that time being his sole
+dependence,--not foreseeing that his withdrawal from that sort of
+employment would be the best thing for American letters that could
+possibly happen,--I called, in his behalf, on several influential
+politicians of the day, and well remember the rebuffs I received in my
+enthusiasm for the author of the "Twice-Told Tales." One pompous little
+gentleman in authority, after hearing my appeal, quite astounded me by
+his ignorance of the claims of a literary man on his country. "Yes,
+yes," he sarcastically croaked down his public turtle-fed throat, "I see
+through it all, I see through it; this Hawthorne is one of them 'ere
+visionists, and we don't want no such a man as him round." So the
+"visionist" was not allowed to remain in office, and the country was
+better served by him in another way. In the winter of 1849, after he had
+been ejected from the custom-house, I went down to Salem to see him and
+inquire after his health, for we heard he had been suffering from
+illness. He was then living in a modest wooden house in Mall Street, if
+I remember rightly the location. I found him alone in a chamber over the
+sitting-room of the dwelling; and as the day was cold, he was hovering
+near a stove. We fell into talk about his future prospects, and he was,
+as I feared I should find him, in a very desponding mood. "Now," said I,
+"is the time for you to publish, for I know during these years in Salem
+you must have got something ready for the press." "Nonsense," said he;
+"what heart had I to write anything, when my publishers (M. and Company)
+have been so many years trying to sell a small edition of the
+'Twice-Told Tales'?" I still pressed upon him the good chances he would
+have now with something new. "Who would risk publishing a book for _me_,
+the most unpopular writer in America?" "I would," said I, "and would
+start with an edition of two thousand copies of anything you write."
+"What madness!" he exclaimed; "your friendship for me gets the better of
+your judgment. No, no," he continued; "I have no money to indemnify a
+publisher's losses on my account." I looked at my watch and found that
+the train would soon be starting for Boston, and I knew there was not
+much time to lose in trying to discover what had been his literary work
+during these last few years in Salem. I remember that I pressed him to
+reveal to me what he had been writing. He shook his head and gave me to
+understand he had produced nothing. At that moment I caught sight of a
+bureau or set of drawers near where we were sitting; and immediately it
+occurred to me that hidden away somewhere in that article of furniture
+was a story or stories by the author of the "Twice-Told Tales," and I
+became so positive of it that I charged him vehemently with the fact. He
+seemed surprised, I thought, but shook his head again; and I rose to
+take my leave, begging him not to come into the cold entry, saying I
+would come back and see him again in a few days. I was hurrying down the
+stairs when he called after me from the chamber, asking me to stop a
+moment. Then quickly stepping into the entry with a roll of manuscript
+in his hands, he said: "How in Heaven's name did you know this thing was
+there? As you have found me out, take what I have written, and tell me,
+after you get home and have time to read it, if it is good for anything.
+It is either very good or very bad,--I don't know which." On my way up
+to Boston I read the germ of "The Scarlet Letter"; before I slept that
+night I wrote him a note all aglow with admiration of the marvellous
+story he had put into my hands, and told him that I would come again to
+Salem the next day and arrange for its publication. I went on in such an
+amazing state of excitement when we met again in the little house, that
+he would not believe I was really in earnest. He seemed to think I was
+beside myself, and laughed sadly at my enthusiasm. However, we soon
+arranged for his appearance again before the public with a book.
+
+This quarto volume before me contains numerous letters, written by him
+from 1850 down to the month of his death. The first one refers to "The
+Scarlet Letter," and is dated in January, 1850. At my suggestion he had
+altered the plan of that story. It was his intention to make "The
+Scarlet Letter" one of several short stories, all to be included in one
+volume, and to be called
+
+ OLD-TIME LEGENDS:
+Together With Sketches,
+EXPERIMENTAL AND IDEAL.
+
+His first design was to make "The Scarlet Letter" occupy about two
+hundred pages in his new book; but I persuaded him, after reading the
+first chapters of the story, to elaborate it, and publish it as a
+separate work. After it was settled that "The Scarlet Letter" should be
+enlarged and printed by itself in a volume he wrote to me:--
+
+ "I am truly glad that you like the Introduction, for I was rather
+ afraid that it might appear absurd and impertinent to be talking
+ about myself, when nobody, that I know of, has requested any
+ information on that subject.
+
+ "As regards the size of the book, I have been thinking a good deal
+ about it. Considered merely as a matter of taste and beauty, the
+ form of publication which you recommend seems to me much preferable
+ to that of the 'Mosses.'
+
+ "In the present case, however, I have some doubts of the expediency,
+ because, if the book is made up entirely of 'The Scarlet Letter,' it
+ will be too sombre. I found it impossible to relieve the shadows of
+ the story with so much light as I would gladly have thrown in.
+ Keeping so close to its point as the tale does, and no otherwise
+ than by turning different sides of the same to the reader's eye, it
+ will weary very many people and disgust some. Is it safe, then, to
+ stake the fate of the book entirely on this one chance? A hunter
+ loads his gun with a bullet and several buckshot; and, following his
+ sagacious example, it was my purpose to conjoin the one long story
+ with half a dozen shorter ones, so that, failing to kill the public
+ outright with my biggest and heaviest lump of lead, I might have
+ other chances with the smaller bits, individually and in the
+ aggregate. However, I am willing to leave these considerations to
+ your judgment, and should not be sorry to have you decide for the
+ separate publication.
+
+ "In this latter event it appears to me that the only proper title
+ for the book would be 'The Scarlet Letter,' for 'The Custom-House'
+ is merely introductory,--an entrance-hall to the magnificent edifice
+ which I throw open to my guests. It would be funny if, seeing the
+ further passages so dark and dismal, they should all choose to stop
+ there! If 'The Scarlet Letter' is to be the title, would it not be
+ well to print it on the title-page in red ink? I am not quite sure
+ about the good taste of so doing, but it would certainly be piquant
+ and appropriate, and, I think, attractive to the great gull whom we
+ are endeavoring to circumvent."
+
+One beautiful summer day, twenty years ago, I found Hawthorne in his
+little red cottage at Lenox, surrounded by his happy young family. He
+had the look, as somebody said, of a banished lord, and his grand figure
+among the hills of Berkshire seemed finer than ever. His boy and girl
+were swinging on the gate as we drove up to his door, and with their
+sunny curls formed an attractive feature in the landscape. As the
+afternoon was cool and delightful, we proposed a drive over to
+Pittsfield to see Holmes, who was then living on his ancestral farm.
+Hawthorne was in a cheerful condition, and seemed to enjoy the beauty of
+the day to the utmost. Next morning we were all invited by Mr. Dudley
+Field, then living at Stockbridge, to ascend Monument Mountain. Holmes,
+Hawthorne, Duyckinck, Herman Melville, Headley, Sedgwick, Matthews, and
+several ladies, were of the party. We scrambled to the top with great
+spirit, and when we arrived, Melville, I remember, bestrode a peaked
+rock, which ran out like a bowsprit, and pulled and hauled imaginary
+ropes for our delectation. Then we all assembled in a shady spot, and
+one of the party read to us Bryant's beautiful poem commemorating
+Monument Mountain. Then we lunched among the rocks, and somebody
+proposed Bryant's health, and "long life to the dear old poet." This was
+the most popular toast of the day, and it took, I remember, a
+considerable quantity of Heidsieck to do it justice. In the afternoon,
+pioneered by Headley, we made our way, with merry shouts and laughter,
+through the Ice-Glen. Hawthorne was among the most enterprising of the
+merry-makers; and being in the dark much of the time, he ventured to
+call out lustily and pretend that certain destruction was inevitable to
+all of us. After this extemporaneous jollity, we dined together at Mr.
+Dudley Field's in Stockbridge, and Hawthorne rayed out in a sparkling
+and unwonted manner. I remember the conversation at table chiefly ran on
+the physical differences between the present American and English men,
+Hawthorne stoutly taking part in favor of the American. This 5th of
+August was a happy day throughout, and I never saw Hawthorne in better
+spirits.
+
+Often and often I have seen him sitting in the chair I am now occupying
+by the window, looking out into the twilight. He liked to watch the
+vessels dropping down the stream, and nothing pleased him more than to
+go on board a newly arrived bark from Down East, as she was just moored
+at the wharf. One night we made the acquaintance of a cabin-boy on board
+a brig, whom we found off duty and reading a large subscription volume,
+which proved, on inquiry, to be a Commentary on the Bible. When
+Hawthorne questioned him why he was reading, then and there, that
+particular book, he replied with a knowing wink at both of us, "There's
+consider'ble her'sy in our place, and I'm a studying up for 'em." He
+liked on Sunday to mouse about among the books, and there are few
+volumes in this room that he has not handled or read. He knew he could
+have unmolested habitation here, whenever he chose to come, and he was
+never allowed to be annoyed by intrusion of any kind. He always slept in
+the same room,--the one looking on the water; and many a night I have
+heard his solemn footsteps over my head, long after the rest of the
+house had gone to sleep. Like many other nervous men of genius, he was a
+light sleeper, and he liked to be up and about early; but it was only
+for a ramble among the books again. One summer morning I found him as
+early as four o'clock reading a favorite poem, on Solitude, a piece he
+very much admired. That morning I shall not soon forget, for he was in
+the vein for autobiographical talk, and he gave me a most interesting
+account of his father, the sea-captain, who died of the yellow-fever in
+Surinam in 1808, and of his beautiful mother, who dwelt a secluded
+mourner ever after the death of her husband. Then he told stories of his
+college life, and of his one sole intimate, Franklin Pierce, whom he
+loved devotedly his life long.
+
+In the early period of our acquaintance he much affected the old Boston
+Exchange Coffee-House in Devonshire Street, and once I remember to have
+found him shut up there before a blazing coal-fire, in the "tumultuous
+privacy" of a great snow-storm, reading with apparent interest an
+obsolete copy of the "Old Farmer's Almanac," which he had picked up
+about the house. He also delighted in the Old Province House, at that
+time an inn, kept by one Thomas Waite, whom he has immortalized. After
+he was chosen a member of the Saturday Club he came frequently to dinner
+with Felton, Longfellow, Holmes, and the rest of his friends, who
+assembled once a month to dine together. At the table, on these
+occasions, he was rather reticent than conversational, but when he
+chose to talk it was observed that the best things said that day came
+from him.
+
+As I turn over his letters, the old days, delightful to recall, come
+back again with added interest.
+
+ "I sha'n't have the new story," he says in one of them, dated from
+ Lenox on the 1st of October, 1850, "ready by November, for I am
+ never good for anything in the literary way till after the first
+ autumnal frost, which has somewhat such an effect on my imagination
+ that it does on the foliage here about me,--multiplying and
+ brightening its hues; though they are likely to be sober and shabby
+ enough after all.
+
+ "I am beginning to puzzle myself about a title for the book. The
+ scene of it is in one of those old projecting-stoned houses,
+ familiar to my eye in Salem; and the story, horrible to say, is a
+ little less than two hundred years long; though all but thirty or
+ forty pages of it refer to the present time. I think of such titles
+ as 'The House of the Seven Gables,' there being that number of
+ gable-ends to the old shanty; or 'The Seven-Gabled House'; or simply
+ 'The Seven Gables.' Tell me how these strike you. It appears to me
+ that the latter is rather the best, and has the great advantage that
+ it would puzzle the Devil to tell what it means."
+
+A month afterwards he writes further with regard to "The House of the
+Seven Gables," concerning the title to which he was still in a
+quandary:--
+
+ "'The Old Pyncheon House: A Romance'; 'The Old Pyncheon Family; or
+ the House of the Seven Gables: A Romance';--choose between them. I
+ have rather a distaste to a double title? otherwise, I think I
+ should prefer the second. Is it any matter under which title it is
+ announced? If a better should occur hereafter, we can substitute. Of
+ these two, on the whole, I judge the first to be the better.
+
+ "I write diligently, but not so rapidly as I had hoped. I find the
+ book requires more care and thought than 'The Scarlet Letter'; also
+ I have to wait oftener for a mood. 'The Scarlet Letter' being all in
+ one tone, I had only to get my pitch, and could then go on
+ interminably. Many passages of this book ought to be finished with
+ the minuteness of a Dutch picture, in order to give them their
+ proper effect. Sometimes, when tired of it, it strikes me that the
+ whole is an absurdity, from beginning to end; but the fact is, in
+ writing a romance, a man is always, or always ought to be, careering
+ on the utmost verge of a precipitous absurdity, and the skill lies
+ in coming as close as possible, without actually tumbling over. My
+ prevailing idea is, that the book ought to succeed better than 'The
+ Scarlet Letter,' though I have no idea that it will."
+
+On the 9th of December he was still at work on the new romance, and
+writes:--
+
+ "My desire and prayer is to get through with the business in hand. I
+ have been in a Slough of Despond for some days past, having written
+ so fiercely that I came to a stand-still. There are points where a
+ writer gets bewildered and cannot form any judgment of what he has
+ done, or tell what to do next. In these cases it is best to keep
+ quiet."
+
+On the 12th of January, 1851, he is still busy over his new book, and
+writes: "My 'House of the Seven Gables' is, so to speak, finished; only
+I am hammering away a little on the roof, and doing up a few odd jobs,
+that were left incomplete." At the end of the month the manuscript of
+his second great romance was put into the hands of the expressman at
+Lenox, by Hawthorne himself, to be delivered to me. On the 27th he
+writes:--
+
+ "If you do not soon receive it, you may conclude that it has
+ miscarried; in which case, I shall not consent to the universe
+ existing a moment longer. I have no copy of it, except the wildest
+ scribble of a first draught, so that it could never be restored.
+
+ "It has met with extraordinary success from that portion of the
+ public to whose judgment it has been submitted, viz. from my wife. I
+ likewise prefer it to 'The Scarlet Letter'; but an author's opinion
+ of his book just after completing it is worth little or nothing, he
+ being then in the hot or cold fit of a fever, and certain to rate it
+ too high or too low.
+
+ "It has undoubtedly one disadvantage in being brought so close to
+ the present time; whereby its romantic improbabilities become more
+ glaring.
+
+ "I deem it indispensable that the proof-sheets should be sent me for
+ correction. It will cause some delay, no doubt, but probably not
+ much more than if I lived in Salem. At all events, I don't see how
+ it can be helped. My autography is sometimes villanously blind; and
+ it is odd enough that whenever the printers do mistake a word, it is
+ just the very jewel of a word, worth all the rest of the
+ dictionary."
+
+I well remember with what anxiety I awaited the arrival of the
+expressman with the precious parcel, and with what keen delight I read
+every word of the new story before I slept. Here is the original
+manuscript, just as it came that day, twenty years ago, fresh from the
+author's hand. The printers carefully preserved it for me; and Hawthorne
+once made a formal presentation of it, with great mock solemnity, in
+this very room where I am now sitting.
+
+After the book came out he wrote:--
+
+ "I have by no means an inconvenient multitude of friends; but if
+ they ever do appear a little too numerous, it is when I am making a
+ list of those to whom presentation copies are to be sent. Please
+ send one to General Pierce, Horatio Bridge, R.W. Emerson, W.E.
+ Channing, Longfellow, Hillard, Sumner, Holmes, Lowell, and Thompson
+ the artist. You will yourself give one to Whipple, whereby I shall
+ make a saving. I presume you won't put the portrait into the book.
+ It appears to me an improper accompaniment to a new work.
+ Nevertheless, if it be ready, I should be glad to have each of these
+ presentation copies accompanied by a copy of the engraving put
+ loosely between the leaves. Good by. I must now trudge two miles to
+ the village, through rain and mud knee-deep, after that accursed
+ proof-sheet. The book reads very well in proofs, but I don't believe
+ it will take like the former one. The preliminary chapter was what
+ gave 'The Scarlet Letter' its vogue."
+
+The engraving he refers to in this letter was made from a portrait by
+Mr. C.G. Thompson, and at that time, 1851, was an admirable likeness. On
+the 6th of March he writes:--
+
+ "The package, with my five heads, arrived yesterday afternoon, and
+ we are truly obliged to you for putting so many at our disposal.
+ They are admirably done. The children recognized their venerable
+ sire with great delight. My wife complains somewhat of a want of
+ cheerfulness in the face; and, to say the truth, it does appear to
+ be with a bedevilled melancholy; but it will do all the better for
+ the author of 'The Scarlet Letter.' In the expression there is a
+ singular resemblance (which I do not remember in Thompson's picture)
+ to a miniature of my father."
+
+His letters to me, during the summer of 1851, were frequent and
+sometimes quite long. "The House of the Seven Gables" was warmly
+welcomed, both at home and abroad. On the 23d of May he writes:--
+
+ "Whipple's notices have done more than pleased me, for they have
+ helped me to see my book. Much of the censure I recognize as just; I
+ wish I could feel the praise to be so fully deserved. Being better
+ (which I insist it is) than 'The Scarlet Letter,' I have never
+ expected it to be so popular (this steel pen makes me write
+ awfully). ---- ---- Esq., of Boston, has written to me, complaining
+ that I have made his grandfather infamous! It seems there was
+ actually a Pyncheon (or Pynchon, as he spells it) family resident in
+ Salem, and that their representative, at the period of the
+ Revolution, was a certain Judge Pynchon, a Tory and a refugee. This
+ was Mr. ----'s grandfather, and (at least, so he dutifully describes
+ him) the most exemplary old gentleman in the world. There are
+ several touches in my account of the Pyncheons which, he says, make
+ it probable that I had this actual family in my eye, and he
+ considers himself infinitely wronged and aggrieved, and thinks it
+ monstrous that the 'virtuous dead' cannot be suffered to rest
+ quietly in their graves. He further complains that I speak
+ disrespectfully of the ----'s in Grandfather's Chair. He writes more
+ in sorrow than in anger, though there is quite enough of the latter
+ quality to give piquancy to his epistle. The joke of the matter is,
+ that I never heard of his grandfather, nor knew that any Pyncheons
+ had ever lived in Salem, but took the name because it suited the
+ tone of my book, and was as much my property, for fictitious
+ purposes, as that of Smith. I have pacified him by a very polite and
+ gentlemanly letter, and if ever you publish any more of the Seven
+ Gables, I should like to write a brief preface, expressive of my
+ anguish for this unintentional wrong, and making the best reparation
+ possible else these wretched old Pyncheons will have no peace in the
+ other world, nor in this. Furthermore, there is a Rev. Mr. ----,
+ resident within four miles of me, and a cousin of Mr. ----, who
+ states that he likewise is highly indignant. Who would have dreamed
+ of claimants starting up for such an inheritance as the House of the
+ Seven Gables!
+
+ "I mean, to write, within six weeks or two months next ensuing, a
+ book of stories made up of classical myths. The subjects are: The
+ Story of Midas, with his Golden Touch, Pandora's Box, The Adventure
+ of Hercules in quest of the Golden Apples, Bellerophon and the
+ Chimera, Baucis and Philemon, Perseus and Medusa; these, I think,
+ will be enough to make up a volume. As a framework, I shall have a
+ young college student telling these stories to his cousins and
+ brothers and sisters, during his vacations, sometimes at the
+ fireside, sometimes in the woods and dells. Unless I greatly
+ mistake, these old fictions will work up admirably for the purpose;
+ and I shall aim at substituting a tone in some degree Gothic or
+ romantic, or any such tone as may best please myself, instead of the
+ classic coldness, which is as repellant as the touch of marble.
+
+ "I give you these hints of my plan, because you will perhaps think
+ it advisable to employ Billings to prepare some illustrations. There
+ is a good scope in the above subjects for fanciful designs.
+ Bellerophon and the Chimera, for instance: the Chimera a fantastic
+ monster with three heads, and Bellerophon fighting him, mounted on
+ Pegasus; Pandora opening the box; Hercules talking with Atlas, an
+ enormous giant who holds the sky on his shoulders, or sailing across
+ the sea in an immense bowl; Perseus transforming a king and all his
+ subjects to stone, by exhibiting the Gorgon's head. No particular
+ accuracy in costume need be aimed at. My stories will bear out the
+ artist in any liberties he may be inclined to take. Billings would
+ do these things well enough, though his characteristics are grace
+ and delicacy rather than wildness of fancy. The book, if it comes
+ out of my mind as I see it now, ought to have pretty wide success
+ amongst young people; and, of course, I shall purge out all the old
+ heathen wickedness, and put in a moral wherever practicable. For a
+ title how would this do: 'A Wonder-Book for Girls and Boys'; or,
+ 'The Wonder-Book of Old Stories'? I prefer the former. Or 'Myths
+ Modernized for my Children'; that won't do.
+
+ "I need a little change of scene, and meant to have come to Boston
+ and elsewhere before writing this book; but I cannot leave home at
+ present."
+
+Throughout the summer Hawthorne was constantly worried by people who
+insisted that they, or their families in the present or past
+generations, had been deeply wronged in "The House of the Seven Gables."
+In a note, received from him on the 5th of June, he says:--
+
+ "I have just received a letter from still another claimant of the
+ Pyncheon estate. I wonder if ever, and how soon, I shall get a just
+ estimate of how many jackasses there are in this ridiculous world.
+ My correspondent, by the way, estimates the number of these Pyncheon
+ jackasses at about twenty; I am doubtless to by remonstrated with by
+ each individual. After exchanging shots with all of them, I shall
+ get you to publish the whole correspondence, in a style to match
+ that of my other works, and I anticipate a great run for the volume.
+
+ "P.S. My last correspondent demands that another name be
+ substituted, instead of that of the family; to which I assent, in
+ case the publishers can be prevailed on to cancel the stereotype
+ plates. Of course you will consent! Pray do!"
+
+Praise now poured in upon him from all quarters. Hosts of critics, both
+in England and America, gallantly came forward to do him service, and
+his fame was assured. On the 15th of July he sends me a jubilant letter
+from Lenox, from which I will copy several passages:--
+
+ "Mrs. Kemble writes very good accounts from London of the reception
+ my two romances have met with there. She says they have made a
+ greater sensation than any book since 'Jane Eyre'; but probably she
+ is a little or a good deal too emphatic in her representation of the
+ matter. At any rate, she advises that the sheets of any future book
+ be sent to Moxon, and such an arrangement made that a copyright may
+ be secured in England as well as here. Could this be done with the
+ Wonder-Book? And do you think it would be worth while? I must see
+ the proof-sheets of this book. It is a cursed bore; for I want to be
+ done with it from this moment. Can't you arrange it so that two or
+ three or more sheets may be sent at once, on stated days, and so my
+ journeys to the village be fewer?
+
+ "That review which you sent me is a remarkable production. There is
+ praise enough to satisfy a greedier author than myself. I set it
+ aside, as not being able to estimate how far it is deserved. I can
+ better judge of the censure, much of which is undoubtedly just; and
+ I shall profit by it if I can. But, after all, there would be no
+ great use in attempting it. There are weeds enough in my mind, to be
+ sure, and I might pluck them up by the handful; but in so doing I
+ should root up the few flowers along with them. It is also to be
+ considered, that what one man calls weeds another classifies among
+ the choicest flowers in the garden. But this reviewer is certainly
+ a man of sense, and sometimes tickles me under the fifth rib. I beg
+ you to observe, however, that I do not acknowledge his justice in
+ cutting and slashing among the characters of the two books at the
+ rate he does; sparing nobody, I think, except Pearl and Phoebe. Yet
+ I think he is right as to my tendency as respects individual
+ character.
+
+ "I am going to begin to enjoy the summer now, and to read foolish
+ novels, if I can get any, and smoke cigars, and think of nothing at
+ all; which is equivalent to thinking of all manner of things."
+
+The composition of the "Tanglewood Tales" gave him pleasant employment,
+and all his letters, during the period he was writing them, overflow
+with evidences of his felicitous mood. He requests that Billings should
+pay especial attention to the drawings, and is anxious that the porch of
+Tanglewood should be "well supplied with shrubbery." He seemed greatly
+pleased that Mary Russell Mitford had fallen in with his books and had
+written to me about them. "Her sketches," he said, "long ago as I read
+them, are as sweet in my memory as the scent of new hay." On the 18th of
+August he writes:--
+
+ "You are going to publish another thousand of the Seven Gables. I
+ promised those Pyncheons a preface. What if you insert the
+ following?
+
+ "(The author is pained to learn that, in selecting a name for the
+ fictitious inhabitants of a castle in the air, he has wounded the
+ feelings of more than one respectable descendant of an old Pyncheon
+ family. He begs leave to say that he intended no reference to any
+ individual of the name, now or heretofore extant; and further, that,
+ at the time of writing his book, he was wholly unaware of the
+ existence of such a family in New England for two hundred years
+ back, and that whatever he may have since learned of them is
+ altogether to their credit.)
+
+ "Insert it or not, as you like. I have done with the matter."
+
+I advised him to let the Pyncheons rest as they were, and omit any
+addition, either as note or preface, to the romance.
+
+Near the close of 1851 his health seemed unsettled, and he asked me to
+look over certain proofs "carefully," for he did not feel well enough
+to manage them himself. In one of his notes, written from Lenox at that
+time, he says:--
+
+ "Please God, I mean to look you in the face towards the end of next
+ week; at all events, within ten days. I have stayed here too long
+ and too constantly. To tell you a secret, I am sick to death of
+ Berkshire, and hate to think of spending another winter here. But I
+ must. The air and climate do not agree with my health at all; and,
+ for the first time since I was a boy, I have felt languid and
+ dispirited during almost my whole residence here. O that Providence
+ would build me the merest little shanty, and mark me out a rood or
+ two of garden-ground, near the sea-coast. I thank you for the two
+ volumes of De Quincey. If it were not for your kindness in supplying
+ me with books now and then, I should quite forget how to read."
+
+Hawthorne was a hearty devourer of books, and in certain moods of mind
+it made very little difference what the volume before him happened to
+be. An old play or an old newspaper sometimes gave him wondrous great
+content, and he would ponder the sleepy, uninteresting sentences as if
+they contained immortal mental aliment. He once told me he found such
+delight in old advertisements in the newspapers at the Boston Athenaeum,
+that he had passed delicious hours among them. At other times he was
+very fastidious, and threw aside book after book until he found the
+right one. De Quincey was a special favorite with him, and the Sermons
+of Laurence Sterne he once commended to me as the best sermons ever
+written. In his library was an early copy of Sir Philip Sidney's
+"Arcadia," which had floated down to him from a remote ancestry, and
+which he had read so industriously for forty years that it was nearly
+worn out of its thick leathern cover. Hearing him say once that the old
+English State Trials were enchanting reading, and knowing that he did
+not possess a copy of those heavy folios, I picked up a set one day in a
+bookshop and sent them to him. He often told me that he spent more
+hours over them and got more delectation out of them than tongue could
+tell, and he said, if five lives were vouchsafed to him, he could employ
+them all in writing stories out of those books. He had sketched, in his
+mind, several romances founded on the remarkable trials reported in the
+ancient volumes; and one day, I remember, he made my blood tingle by
+relating some of the situations he intended, if his life was spared, to
+weave into future romances. Sir Walter Scott's novels he continued
+almost to worship, and was accustomed to read them aloud in his family.
+The novels of G.P.R. James, both the early and the later ones, he
+insisted were admirable stories, admirably told, and he had high praise
+to bestow on the works of Anthony Trollope. "Have you ever read these
+novels?" he wrote to me in a letter from England, some time before
+Trollope began to be much known in America. "They precisely suit my
+taste; solid and substantial, written on the strength of beef and
+through the inspiration of ale, and just as real as if some giant had
+hewn a great lump out of the earth and put it under a glass case, with
+all its inhabitants going about their daily business and not suspecting
+that they were made a show of. And these books are as English as a
+beefsteak. Have they ever been tried in America? It needs an English
+residence to make them thoroughly comprehensible; but still I should
+think that the human nature in them would give them success anywhere."
+
+I have often been asked if all his moods were sombre, and if he was
+never jolly sometimes like other people. Indeed he was; and although the
+humorous side of Hawthorne was not easily or often discoverable, yet
+have I seen him marvellously moved to fun, and no man laughed more
+heartily in his way over a good story. Wise and witty H----, in whom
+wisdom and wit are so ingrained that age only increases his subtile
+spirit, and greatly enhances the power of his cheerful temperament,
+always had the talismanic faculty of breaking up that thoughtfully sad
+face into mirthful waves; and I remember how Hawthorne writhed with
+hilarious delight over Professor L----'s account of a butcher who
+remarked that "Idees had got afloat in the public mind with respect to
+sassingers." I once told him of a young woman who brought in a
+manuscript, and said, as she placed it in my hands, "I don't know what
+to do with myself sometimes, I'm so filled with _mammoth thoughts_." A
+series of convulsive efforts to suppress explosive laughter followed,
+which I remember to this day.
+
+He had an inexhaustible store of amusing anecdotes to relate of people
+and things he had observed on the road. One day he described to me, in
+his inimitable and quietly ludicrous manner, being _watched_, while on a
+visit to a distant city, by a friend who called, and thought he needed a
+protector, his health being at that time not so good as usual. "He stuck
+by me," said Hawthorne, "as if he were afraid to leave me alone; he
+stayed past the dinner hour, and when I began to wonder if he never took
+meals himself, he departed and set another man to _watch_ me till he
+should return. That man _watched_ me so, in his unwearying kindness,
+that when I left the house I forgot half my luggage, and left behind,
+among other things, a beautiful pair of slippers. They _watched_ me so,
+among them, I swear to you I forgot nearly everything I owned."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Hawthorne is still looking at me in his far-seeing way, as if he were
+pondering what was next to be said about him. It would not displease
+him, I know, if I were to begin my discursive talk to-day by telling a
+little incident connected with a famous American poem.
+
+Hawthorne dined one day with Longfellow, and brought with him a friend
+from Salem. After dinner the friend said: "I have been trying to
+persuade Hawthorne to write a story, based upon a legend of Acadie, and
+still current there; a legend of a girl who, in the dispersion of the
+Acadians, was separated from her lover, and passed her life in waiting
+and seeking for him, and only found him dying in a hospital, when both
+were old." Longfellow wondered that this legend did not strike the fancy
+of Hawthorne, and said to him: "If you have really made up your mind not
+to use it for a story, will you give it to me for a poem?" To this
+Hawthorne assented, and moreover promised not to treat the subject in
+prose till Longfellow had seen what he could do with it in verse. And so
+we have "Evangeline" in beautiful hexameters, --a poem that will hold
+its place in literature while true affection lasts. Hawthorne rejoiced
+in this great success of Longfellow, and loved to count up the editions,
+both foreign and American, of this now world-renowned poem.
+
+I have lately met an early friend of Hawthorne's, older than himself,
+who knew him intimately all his life long, and I have learned some
+additional facts about his youthful days. Soon after he left college he
+wrote some stories which he called "Seven Tales of my Native Land." The
+motto which he chose for the title-page was "We are Seven," from
+Wordsworth. My informant read the tales in manuscript, and says some of
+them were very striking, particularly one or two Witch Stories. As soon
+as the little book was well prepared for the press he deliberately threw
+it into the fire, and sat by to see its destruction.
+
+When about fourteen he wrote out for a member of his family a list of
+the books he had at that time been reading. The catalogue was a long
+one, but my informant remembers that The Waverley Novels, Rousseau's
+Works, and The Newgate Calender were among them. Serious remonstrances
+were made by the family touching the perusal of this last work, but he
+persisted in going through it to the end. He had an objection in his
+boyhood to reading much that was called "true and useful." Of history in
+general he was not very fond, but he read Froissart with interest, and
+Clarendon's History of the Rebellion. He is remembered to have said at
+that time "he cared very little for the history of the world before the
+fourteenth century." After he left college he read a great deal of
+French literature, especially the works of Voltaire and his
+contemporaries. He rarely went into the streets during the daytime,
+unless there was to be a gathering of the people for some public
+purpose, such as a political meeting, a military muster, or a fire. A
+great conflagration attracted him in a peculiar manner, and he is
+remembered, while a young man in Salem, to have been often seen looking
+on, from some dark corner, while the fire was raging. When General
+Jackson, of whom he professed himself a partisan, visited Salem in 1833,
+he walked out to the boundary of the town to meet him,--not to speak to
+him, but only to look at him. When he came home at night he said he
+found only a few men and boys collected, not enough people, without the
+assistance he rendered, to welcome the General with a good cheer. It is
+said that Susan, in the "Village Uncle," one of the "Twice-Told Tales,"
+is not altogether a creation of his fancy. Her father was a fisherman
+living in Salem, and Hawthorne was constantly telling the members of his
+family how charming she was, and he always spoke of her as his
+"mermaid." He said she had a great deal of what the French call
+_espièglerie_. There was another young beauty, living at that time in
+his native town, quite captivating to him, though in a different style
+from the mermaid. But if his head and heart were turned in his youth by
+these two nymphs in his native town, there was soon a transfer of his
+affections to quite another direction. His new passion was a much more
+permanent one, for now there dawned upon him so perfect a creature that
+he fell in love irrevocably; all his thoughts and all his delights
+centred in her, who suddenly became indeed the mistress of his soul. She
+filled the measure of his being, and became a part and parcel of his
+life. Who was this mysterious young person that had crossed his
+boyhood's path and made him hers forever? Whose daughter was she that
+could thus enthrall the ardent young man in Salem, who knew as yet so
+little of the world and its sirens? She is described by one who met her
+long before Hawthorne made her acquaintance as "the prettiest low-born
+lass that ever ran on the greensward," and she must have been a radiant
+child of beauty, indeed, that girl! She danced like a fairy, she sang
+exquisitely, so that every one who knew her seemed amazed at her perfect
+way of doing everything she attempted. Who was it that thus summoned all
+this witchery, making such a tumult in young Hawthorne's bosom? She was
+"daughter to Leontes and Hermione," king and queen of Sicilia, and her
+name was Perdita! It was Shakespeare who introduced Hawthorne to his
+first real love, and the lover never forgot his mistress. He was
+constant ever, and worshipped her through life. Beauty always captivated
+him. Where there was beauty he fancied other good gifts must naturally
+be in possession. During his childhood homeliness was always repulsive
+to him. When a little boy he is remembered to have said to a woman who
+wished to be kind to him, "Take her away! She is ugly and fat, and has a
+loud voice."
+
+When quite a young man he applied for a situation under Commodore Wilkes
+on the Exploring Expedition, but did not succeed in obtaining an
+appointment. He thought this a great misfortune, as he was fond of
+travel, and he promised to do all sorts of wonderful things, should he
+be allowed to join the voyagers.
+
+One very odd but characteristic notion of his, when a youth, was, that
+he should like a competent income which should neither increase nor
+diminish, for then, he said, it would not engross too much of his
+attention. Surrey's little poem, "The Means to obtain a Happy Life,"
+expressed exactly what his idea of happiness was when a lad. When a
+school-boy he wrote verses for the newspapers, but he ignored their
+existence in after years with a smile of droll disgust. One of his
+quatrains lives in the memory of a friend, who repeated it to me
+recently:--
+
+
+ "The ocean hath its silent caves,
+ Deep, quiet, and alone;
+ Above them there are troubled waves,
+ Beneath them there are none."
+
+
+When the Atlantic Cable was first laid, somebody, not knowing the author
+of the lines, quoted them to Hawthorne as applicable to the calmness
+said to exist in the depths of the ocean. He listened to the verse, and
+then laughingly observed, "I know something of the deep sea myself."
+
+In 1836 he went to Boston, I am told, to edit the "American Magazine of
+Useful Knowledge," for which he was to be paid a salary of six hundred
+dollars a year. The proprietors soon became insolvent, so that he
+received nothing, but he kept on just the same as if he had been paid
+regularly. The plan of the work proposed by the publishers of the
+magazine admitted no fiction into its pages. The magazine was printed on
+coarse paper and was illustrated by engravings painful to look at. There
+were no contributors except the editor, and he wrote the whole of every
+number. Short biographical sketches of eminent men and historical
+narratives filled up its pages. I have examined the columns of this
+deceased magazine, and read Hawthorne's narrative of Mrs. Dustan's
+captivity. Mrs. Dustan was carried off by the Indians from Haverhill,
+and Hawthorne does not much commiserate the hardships she endured, but
+reserves his sympathy for her husband, who was _not_ carried into
+captivity, and suffered nothing from the Indians, but who, he says, was
+a tenderhearted man, and took care of the children during Mrs. D.'s
+absence from home, and probably knew that his wife would be more than a
+match for a whole tribe of savages.
+
+When the Rev. Mr. Cheever was knocked down and flogged in the streets of
+Salem and then imprisoned, Hawthorne came out of his retreat and visited
+him regularly in jail, showing strong sympathy for the man and great
+indignation for those who had maltreated him.
+
+Those early days in Salem,--how interesting the memory of them must be
+to the friends who knew and followed the gentle dreamer in his budding
+career! When the whisper first came to the timid boy, in that "dismal
+chamber in Union Street," that he too possessed the soul of an artist,
+there were not many about him to share the divine rapture that must have
+filled his proud young heart. Outside of his own little family circle,
+doubting and desponding eyes looked upon him, and many a stupid head
+wagged in derision as he passed by. But there was always waiting for him
+a sweet and honest welcome by the pleasant hearth where his mother and
+sisters sat and listened to the beautiful creations of his fresh and
+glowing fancy. We can imagine the happy group gathered around the
+evening lamp! "Well, my son," says the fond mother, looking up from her
+knitting-work, "what have you got for us to-night? It is some time since
+you read us a story, and your sisters are as impatient as I am to have a
+new one." And then we can hear, or think we hear, the young man begin in
+a low and modest tone the story of "Edward Fane's Rosebud," or "The
+Seven Vagabonds," or perchance (O tearful, happy evening!) that tender
+idyl of "The Gentle Boy!" What a privilege to hear for the first time a
+"Twice-Told Tale," before it was even _once_ told to the public! And I
+know with what rapture the delighted little audience must have hailed
+the advent of every fresh indication that genius, so seldom a visitant
+at any fireside, had come down so noiselessly to bless their quiet
+hearthstone in the sombre old town. In striking contrast to Hawthorne's
+audience nightly convened to listen while he read his charming tales and
+essays, I think of poor Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, facing those
+hard-eyed critics at the house of Madame Neckar, when as a young man and
+entirely unknown he essayed to read his then unpublished story of "Paul
+and Virginia." The story was simple and the voice of the poor and
+nameless reader trembled. Everybody was unsympathetic and gaped, and at
+the end of a quarter of an hour Monsieur de Buffon, who always had a
+loud way with him, cried out to Madame Neckar's servant, "Let the horses
+be put to my carriage!"
+
+Hawthorne seems never to have known that raw period in authorship which
+is common to most growing writers, when the style is "overlanguaged,"
+and when it plunges wildly through the "sandy deserts of rhetoric," or
+struggles as if it were having a personal difficulty with Ignorance and
+his brother Platitude. It was capitally said of Chateaubriand that "he
+lived on the summits of syllables," and of another young author that "he
+was so dully good, that he made even virtue disreputable." Hawthorne had
+no such literary vices to contend with. His looks seemed from the start
+to be
+
+
+ "Commercing with the skies,"
+
+
+and he marching upward to the goal without impediment. I was struck a
+few days ago with the untruth, so far as Hawthorne is concerned, of a
+passage in the Preface to Endymion. Keats says: "The imagination of a
+boy is healthy, and the mature imagination of a man is healthy; but
+there is a space of life between, in which the soul is in a ferment, the
+character undecided, the way of life uncertain, the ambition
+thick-sighted." Hawthorne's imagination had no middle period of
+decadence or doubt, but continued, as it began, in full vigor to the
+end.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In 1852 I went to Europe, and while absent had frequent most welcome
+letters from the delightful dreamer. He had finished the "Blithedale
+Romance" during my wanderings, and I was fortunate enough to arrange for
+its publication in London simultaneously with its appearance in Boston.
+One of his letters (dated from his new residence in Concord, June 17,
+1852) runs thus:--
+
+ "You have succeeded admirably in regard to the 'Blithedale Romance,'
+ and have got £150 more than I expected to receive. It will come in
+ good time, too; for my drafts have been pretty heavy of late, in
+ consequence of buying an estate!!! and fitting up my house. What a
+ truant you are from the Corner! I wish, before leaving London, you
+ would obtain for me copies of any English editions of my writings
+ not already in my possession. I have Routledge's edition of 'The
+ Scarlet Letter,' the 'Mosses,' and 'Twice-Told Tales'; Bohn's
+ editions of 'The House of the Seven Gables,' the 'Snow-Image' and
+ the 'Wonder-Book,' and Bogue's edition of 'The Scarlet
+ Letter';--these are all, and I should be glad of the rest. I meant
+ to have written another 'Wonder-Book' this summer, but another task
+ has unexpectedly intervened. General Pierce of New Hampshire, the
+ Democratic nominee for the Presidency, was a college friend of mine,
+ as you know, and we have been intimate through life. He wishes me to
+ write his biography, and I have consented to do so; somewhat
+ reluctantly, however, for Pierce has now reached that altitude when
+ a man, careful of his personal dignity, will begin to think of
+ cutting his acquaintance. But I seek nothing from him, and therefore
+ need not be ashamed to tell the truth of an old friend.... I have
+ written to Barry Cornwall, and shall probably enclose the letter
+ along with this. I don't more than half believe what you tell me of
+ my reputation in England, and am only so far credulous on the
+ strength of the £200, and shall have a somewhat stronger sense of
+ this latter reality when I finger the cash. Do come home in season
+ to preside over the publication of the Romance."
+
+He had christened his estate The Wayside, and in a postscript to the
+above letter he begs me to consider the name and tell him how I like it.
+
+Another letter, evidently foreshadowing a foreign appointment from the
+newly elected President, contains this passage:--
+
+ "Do make some inquiries about Portugal; as, for instance, in what
+ part of the world it lies, and whether it is an empire, a kingdom,
+ or a republic. Also, and more particularly, the expenses of living
+ there, and whether the Minister would be likely to be much pestered
+ with his own countrymen. Also, any other information about foreign
+ countries would be acceptable to an inquiring mind."
+
+When I returned from abroad I found him getting matters in readiness to
+leave the country for a consulship in Liverpool. He seemed happy at the
+thought of flitting, but I wondered if he could possibly be as contented
+across the water as he was in Concord. I remember walking with him to
+the Old Manse, a mile or so distant from The Wayside, his new residence,
+and talking over England and his proposed absence of several years. We
+strolled round the house, where he spent the first years of his married
+life, and he pointed from the outside to the windows, out of which he
+had looked and seen supernatural and other visions. We walked up and
+down the avenue, the memory of which he has embalmed in the "Mosses,"
+and he discoursed most pleasantly of all that had befallen him since he
+led a lonely, secluded life in Salem. It was a sleepy, warm afternoon,
+and he proposed that we should wander up the banks of the river and lie
+down and watch the clouds float above and in the quiet stream. I recall
+his lounging, easy air as he tolled me along until we came to a spot
+secluded, and ofttimes sacred to his wayward thoughts. He bade me lie
+down on the grass and hear the birds sing. As we steeped ourselves in
+the delicious idleness, he began to murmur some half-forgotten lines
+from Thomson's "Seasons," which he said had been favorites of his from
+boyhood. While we lay there, hidden in the grass, we heard approaching
+footsteps, and Hawthorne hurriedly whispered, "Duck! or we shall be
+interrupted by somebody." The solemnity of his manner, and the thought
+of the down-flat position in which we had both placed ourselves to avoid
+being seen, threw me into a foolish, semi-hysterical fit of laughter,
+and when he nudged me, and again whispered more lugubriously than ever,
+"Heaven help me, Mr. ---- is close upon us!" I felt convinced that if
+the thing went further, suffocation, in my case at least, must ensue.
+
+He kept me constantly informed, after he went to Liverpool, of how he
+was passing his time; and his charming "English Note-Books" reveal the
+fact that he was never idle. There were touches, however, in his private
+letters which escaped daily record in his journal, and I remember how
+delightful it was, after he landed in Europe, to get his frequent
+missives. In one of the first he gives me an account of a dinner where
+he was obliged to make a speech. He says:--
+
+ "I tickled up John Bull's self-conceit (which is very easily done)
+ with a few sentences of most outrageous flattery, and sat down in a
+ general puddle of good feeling." In another he says: "I have taken a
+ house in Rock Park, on the Cheshire side of the Mersey, and am as
+ snug as a bug in a rug. Next year you must come and see how I live.
+ Give my regards to everybody, and my love to half a dozen.... I wish
+ you would call on Mr. Savage, the antiquarian, if you know him, and
+ ask whether he can inform me what part of England the original
+ William Hawthorne came from. He came over, I think in 1634.... It
+ would really be a great obligation if he could answer the above
+ query. Or, if the fact is not within his own knowledge, he might
+ perhaps indicate some place where such information might be obtained
+ here in England. I presume there are records still extant somewhere
+ of all the passengers by those early ships, with their English
+ localities annexed to their names. Of all things, I should like to
+ find a gravestone in one of these old churchyards with my own name
+ upon it, although, for myself, I should wish to be buried in
+ America. The graves are too horribly damp here."
+
+The hedgerows of England, the grassy meadows, and the picturesque old
+cottages delighted him, and he was never tired of writing to me about
+them. While wandering over the country, he was often deeply touched by
+meeting among the wild-flowers many of his old New England
+favorites,--bluebells, crocuses, primroses, foxglove, and other flowers
+which are cultivated in out gardens, and which had long been familiar to
+him in America.
+
+I can imagine him, in his quiet, musing way, strolling through the
+daisied fields on a Sunday morning and hearing the distant church-bells
+chiming to service. His religion was deep and broad, but it was irksome
+for him to be fastened in by a pew-door, and I doubt if he often heard
+an English sermon. He very rarely described himself as _inside_ a
+church, but he liked to wander among the graves in the churchyards and
+read the epitaphs on the moss-grown slabs. He liked better to meet and
+have a talk with the _sexton_ than with the _rector_.
+
+He was constantly demanding longer letters from home; and nothing gave
+him more pleasure than, monthly news from "The Saturday Club," and
+detailed accounts of what was going forward in literature. One of his
+letters dated in January, 1854, starts off thus:--
+
+ "I wish your epistolary propensities were stronger than they are.
+ All your letters to me since I left America might be squeezed into
+ one.... I send Ticknor a big cheese, which I long ago promised him,
+ and my advice is, that he keep it in the shop, and daily, between
+ eleven and one o'clock, distribute slices of it to your half-starved
+ authors, together with crackers and something to drink.... I thank
+ you for the books you send me, and more especially for Mrs. Mowatt's
+ Autobiography, which seems to me an admirable book. Of all things I
+ delight in autobiographies; and I hardly ever read one that
+ interested me so much. She must be a remarkable woman, and I cannot
+ but lament my ill fortune in never having seen her on the stage or
+ elsewhere.... I count strongly upon your promise to be with us in
+ May. Can't you bring Whipple with you?"
+
+One of his favorite resorts in Liverpool was the boarding-house of good
+Mrs. Blodgett, in Duke Street, a house where many Americans have found
+delectable quarters, after being tossed on the stormy Atlantic. "I have
+never known a better woman," Hawthorne used to say, "and her motherly
+kindness to me and mine I can never forget." Hundreds of American
+travellers will bear witness to the excellence of that beautiful old
+lady, who presided with such dignity and sweetness over her hospitable
+mansion.
+
+On the 13th of April, 1854, Hawthorne wrote to me this characteristic
+letter from the consular office in Liverpool:--
+
+ "I am very glad that the 'Mosses' have come into the hands of our
+ firm; and I return the copy sent me, after a careful revision. When
+ I wrote those dreamy sketches, I little thought that I should ever
+ preface an edition for the press amidst the bustling life of a
+ Liverpool consulate. Upon my honor, I am not quite sure that I
+ entirely comprehend my own meaning, in some of these blasted
+ allegories; but I remember that I always had a meaning, or at least
+ thought I had. I am a good deal changed since those times; and, to
+ tell you the truth, my past self is not very much to my taste, as I
+ see myself in this book. Yet certainly there is more in it than the
+ public generally gave me credit for at the time it was written.
+
+ "But I don't think myself worthy of very much more credit than I
+ got. It has been a very disagreeable task to read the book. The
+ story of 'Rappacini's Daughter' was published in the Democratic
+ Review, about the year 1844; and it was prefaced by some remarks on
+ the celebrated French author (a certain M. de l'Aubépine), from
+ whose works it was translated. I left out this preface when the
+ story was republished; but I wish you would turn to it in the
+ Democratic, and see whether it is worth while to insert it in the
+ new edition. I leave it altogether to your judgment.
+
+ "A young poet named ---- has called on me, and has sent me some
+ copies of his works to be transmitted to America. It seems to me
+ there is good in him; and he is recognized by Tennyson, by Carlyle,
+ by Kingsley, and others of the best people here. He writes me that
+ this edition of his poems is nearly exhausted, and that Routledge is
+ going to publish another enlarged and in better style.
+
+ "Perhaps it might be well for you to take him up in America. At all
+ events, try to bring him into notice; and some day or other you may
+ be glad to have helped a famous poet in his obscurity. The poor
+ fellow has left a good post in the customs to cultivate literature
+ in London!
+
+ "We shall begin to look for you now by every steamer from Boston.
+ You must make up your mind to spend a good while with us before
+ going to see your London friends.
+
+ "Did you read the article on your friend De Quincey in the last
+ Westminster? It was written by Mr. ---- of this city, who was in
+ America a year or two ago. The article is pretty well, but does
+ nothing like adequate justice to De Quincey; and in fact no
+ Englishman cares a pin for him. We are ten times as good readers and
+ critics as they.
+
+ "Is not Whipple coming here soon?"
+
+Hawthorne's first visit to London afforded him great pleasure, but he
+kept out of the way of literary people as much as possible. He
+introduced himself to nobody, except Mr. ----, whose assistance he
+needed, in order to be identified at the bank. He wrote to me from 24
+George Street, Hanover Square, and told me he delighted in London, and
+wished he could spend a year there. He enjoyed floating about, in a sort
+of unknown way, among the rotund and rubicund figures made jolly with
+ale and port-wine. He was greatly amused at being told (his informants
+meaning to be complimentary) "that he would never be taken for anything
+but an Englishman." He called Tennyson's "Charge of the Light Brigade,"
+just printed at that time, "a broken-kneed gallop of a poem." He
+writes:--
+
+ "John Bull is in high spirits just now at the taking of Sebastopol.
+ What an absurd personage John is! I find that my liking for him
+ grows stronger the more I see of him, but that my admiration and
+ respect have constantly decreased."
+
+One of his most intimate friends (a man unlike that individual of whom
+it was said that he was the friend of everybody that did not need a
+friend) was Francis Bennoch, a merchant of Wood Street, Cheapside,
+London, the gentleman to whom Mrs. Hawthorne dedicated the English
+Note-Books. Hawthorne's letters abounded in warm expressions of
+affection for the man whose noble hospitality and deep interest made his
+residence in England full of happiness. Bennoch was indeed like a
+brother to him, sympathizing warmly in all his literary projects, and
+giving him the benefit of his excellent judgment while he was sojourning
+among strangers. Bennoch's record may be found in Tom Taylor's admirable
+life of poor Haydon, the artist. All literary and artistic people who
+have had the good fortune to enjoy his friendship have loved him. I
+happen to know of his bountiful kindness to Miss Mitford and Hawthorne
+and poor old Jerdan, for these hospitalities happened in my time; but he
+began to befriend all who needed friendship long before I knew him. His
+name ought never to be omitted from the literary annals of England; nor
+that of his wife either, for she has always made her delightful fireside
+warm and comforting to her husband's friends.
+
+Many and many a happy time Bennoch, Hawthorne, and myself have had
+together on British soil. I remember we went once to dine at a great
+house in the country, years ago, where it was understood there would be
+no dinner speeches. The banquet was in honor of some society,--I have
+quite forgotten what,--but it was a jocose and not a serious club. The
+gentleman who gave it, Sir ----, was a most kind and genial person, and
+gathered about him on this occasion some of the brightest and best from
+London. All the way down in the train Hawthorne was rejoicing that this
+was to be a dinner without speech-making; "for," said he, "nothing would
+tempt me to go if toasts and such confounded deviltry were to be the
+order of the day." So we rattled along, without a fear of any impending
+cloud of oratory. The entertainment was a most exquisite one, about
+twenty gentlemen sitting down at the beautifully ornamented table.
+Hawthorne was in uncommonly good spirits, and, having the seat of honor
+at the right of his host, was pretty keenly scrutinized by his British
+brethren of the quill. He had, of course, banished all thought of
+speech-making, and his knees never smote together once, as he told me
+afterwards. But it became evident to my mind that Hawthorne's health was
+to be proposed with all the honors. I glanced at him across the table,
+and saw that he was unsuspicious of any movement against his quiet
+serenity. Suddenly and without warning our host rapped the mahogany, and
+began a set speech of welcome to the "distinguished American romancer."
+It was a very honest and a very hearty speech, but I dared not look at
+Hawthorne. I expected every moment to see him glide out of the room, or
+sink down out of sight from his chair. The tortures I suffered on
+Hawthorne's account, on that occasion, I will not attempt to describe
+now. I knew nothing would have induced the shy man of letters to go down
+to Brighton, if he had known he was to be spoken at in that manner. I
+imagined his face a deep crimson, and his hands trembling with nervous
+horror; but judge of my surprise, when he rose to reply with so calm a
+voice and so composed a manner, that, in all my experience of
+dinner-speaking, I never witnessed such a case of apparent ease.
+(Easy-Chair C ---- himself, one of the best makers of after-dinner or
+any other speeches of our day, according to Charles Dickens,--no
+inadequate judge, all will allow,--never surpassed in eloquent effect
+this speech by Hawthorne.) There was no hesitation, no sign of lack of
+preparation, but he went on for about ten minutes in such a masterly
+manner, that I declare it was one of the most successful efforts of the
+kind ever made. Everybody was delighted, and, when he sat down, a wild
+and unanimous shout of applause rattled the glasses on the table. The
+meaning of his singular composure on that occasion I could never get him
+satisfactorily to explain, and the only remark I ever heard him make, in
+any way connected with this marvellous exhibition of coolness, was
+simply, "What a confounded fool I was to go down to that speech-making
+dinner!"
+
+During all those long years, while Hawthorne was absent in Europe, he
+was anything but an idle man. On the contrary, he was an eminently busy
+one, in the best sense of that term; and if his life had been prolonged,
+the public would have been a rich gainer for his residence abroad. His
+brain teemed with romances, and once I remember he told me he had no
+less than five stories, well thought out, any one of which he could
+finish and publish whenever he chose to. There was one subject for a
+work of imagination that seems to have haunted him for years, and he has
+mentioned it twice in his journal. This was the subsequent life of the
+young man whom Jesus, looking on, "loved," and whom he bade to sell all
+that he had and give to the poor, and take up his cross and follow him.
+"Something very deep and beautiful might be made out of this," Hawthorne
+said, "for the young man went away sorrowful, and is not recorded to
+have done what he was bidden to do."
+
+One of the most difficult matters he had to manage while in England was
+the publication of Miss Bacon's singular book on Shakespeare. The poor
+lady, after he had agreed to see the work through the press, broke off
+all correspondence with him in a storm of wrath, accusing him of
+pusillanimity in not avowing full faith in her theory; so that, as he
+told me, so far as her good-will was concerned, he had not gained much
+by taking the responsibility of her book upon his shoulders. It was a
+heavy weight for him to bear in more senses than one, for he paid out of
+his own pocket the expenses of publication.
+
+I find in his letters constant references to the kindness with which he
+was treated in London. He spoke of Mrs. S.C. Hall as "one of the best
+and warmest-hearted women in the world." Leigh Hunt, in his way, pleased
+and satisfied him more than almost any man he had seen in England. "As
+for other literary men," he says in one of his letters, "I doubt whether
+London can muster so good a dinner-party as that which assembles every
+month at the marble palace in School Street."
+
+All sorts of adventures befell him during his stay in Europe, even to
+that of having his house robbed, and his causing the thieves to be tried
+and sentenced to transportation. In the summer-time he travelled about
+the country in England and pitched his tent wherever fancy prompted. One
+autumn afternoon in September he writes to me from Leamington:--
+
+ "I received your letter only this morning, at this cleanest and
+ prettiest of English towns, where we are going to spend a week or
+ two before taking our departure for Paris. We are acquainted with
+ Leamington already, having resided here two summers ago; and the
+ country round about is unadulterated England, rich in old castles,
+ manor-houses, churches, and thatched cottages, and as green as
+ Paradise itself. I only wish I had a house here, and that you could
+ come and be my guest in it; but I am a poor wayside vagabond, and
+ only find shelter for a night or so, and then trudge onward again.
+ My wife and children and myself are familiar with all kinds of
+ lodgement and modes of living, but we have forgotten what home
+ is,--at least the children have, poor things! I doubt whether they
+ will ever feel inclined to live long in one place. The worst of it
+ is, I have outgrown my house in Concord, and feel no inclination to
+ return to it.
+
+ "We spent seven weeks in Manchester, and went most diligently to the
+ Art Exhibition; and I really begin to be sensible of the rudiments
+ of a taste in pictures."
+
+It was during one of his rambles with Alexander Ireland through the
+Manchester Exhibition rooms that Hawthorne saw Tennyson wandering about.
+I have always thought it unfortunate that these two men of genius could
+not have been introduced on that occasion. Hawthorne was too shy to seek
+an introduction, and Tennyson was not aware that the American author was
+present. Hawthorne records in his journal that he gazed at Tennyson with
+all his eyes, "and rejoiced more in him than in all the other wonders of
+the Exhibition." When I afterwards told Tennyson that the author whose
+"Twice-Told Tales" he happened to be then reading at Farringford had met
+him at Manchester, but did not make himself known, the Laureate said in
+his frank and hearty manner: "Why didn't he come up and let me shake
+hands with him? I am sure I should have been glad to meet a man like
+Hawthorne anywhere."
+
+At the close of 1857 Hawthorne writes to me that he hears nothing of the
+appointment of his successor in the consulate, since he had sent in his
+resignation. "Somebody may turn up any day," he says, "with a new
+commission in his pocket." He was meanwhile getting ready for Italy, and
+he writes, "I expect shortly to be released from durance."
+
+In his last letter before leaving England for the Continent he says:--
+
+ "I made up a huge package the other day, consisting of seven closely
+ written volumes of journal, kept by me since my arrival in England,
+ and filled with sketches of places and men and manners, many of
+ which would doubtless be very delightful to the public. I think I
+ shall seal them up, with directions in my will to have them opened
+ and published a century hence; and your firm shall have the refusal
+ of them then.
+
+ "Remember me to everybody, for I love all my friends at least as
+ well as ever."
+
+Released from the cares of office, and having nothing to distract his
+attention, his life on the Continent opened full of delightful
+excitement. His pecuniary situation was such as to enable him to live
+very comfortably in a country where, at that time, prices were moderate.
+
+In a letter dated from a villa near Florence on the 3d of September,
+1858, he thus describes in a charming manner his way of life in Italy:--
+
+ "I am afraid I have stayed away too long, and am forgotten by
+ everybody. You have piled up the dusty remnants of my editions, I
+ suppose, in that chamber over the shop, where you once took me to
+ smoke a cigar, and have crossed my name out of your list of authors,
+ without so much as asking whether I am dead or alive. But I like it
+ well enough, nevertheless. It is pleasant to feel at last that I am
+ really away from America,--a satisfaction that I never enjoyed as
+ long as I stayed in Liverpool, where it seemed to me that the
+ quintessence of nasal and hand-shaking Yankeedom was continually
+ filtered and sublimated through my consulate, on the way outward and
+ homeward. I first got acquainted with my own countrymen there. At
+ Rome, too, it was not much better. But here in Florence, and in the
+ summer-time, and in this secluded villa, I have escaped out of all
+ my old tracks, and am really remote.
+
+ "I like my present residence immensely. The house stands on a hill,
+ overlooking Florence, and is big enough to quarter a regiment;
+ insomuch that each member of the family, including servants, has a
+ separate suite of apartments, and there are vast wildernesses of
+ upper rooms into which we have never yet sent exploring expeditions.
+
+ "At one end of the house there is a moss-grown tower, haunted by
+ owls and by the ghost of a monk, who was confined there in the
+ thirteenth century, previous to being burned at the stake in the
+ principal square of Florence. I hire this villa, tower and all, at
+ twenty-eight dollars a month; but I mean to take it away bodily and
+ clap it into a romance, which I have in my head ready to be written
+ out.
+
+ "Speaking of romances, I have planned two, one or both of which I
+ could have ready for the press in a few months if I were either in
+ England or America. But I find this Italian atmosphere not favorable
+ to the close toil of composition, although it is a very good air to
+ dream in. I must breathe the fogs of old England or the east-winds
+ of Massachusetts, in order to put me into working trim.
+ Nevertheless, I shall endeavor to be busy during the coming winter
+ at Rome, but there will be so much to distract my thoughts that I
+ have little hope of seriously accomplishing anything. It is a pity;
+ for I have really a plethora of ideas, and should feel relieved by
+ discharging some of them upon the public.
+
+ "We shall continue here till the end of this month, and shall then
+ return to Rome, where I have already taken a house for six months.
+ In the middle of April we intend to start for home by the way of
+ Geneva and Paris; and, after spending a few weeks in England, shall
+ embark for Boston in July or the beginning of August. After so long
+ an absence (more than five years already, which will be six before
+ you see me at the old Corner), it is not altogether delightful to
+ think of returning. Everybody will be changed, and I myself, no
+ doubt, as much as anybody. Ticknor and you, I suppose, were both
+ upset in the late religious earthquake, and when I inquire for you
+ the clerks will direct me to the 'Business Men's Conference.' It
+ won't do. I shall be forced to come back again and take refuge in a
+ London lodging. London is like the grave in one respect,--any man
+ can make himself at home there; and whenever a man finds himself
+ homeless elsewhere, he had better either die or go to London.
+
+ "Speaking of the grave reminds me of old age and other disagreeable
+ matters; and I would remark that one grows old in Italy twice or
+ three times as fast as in other countries. I have three gray hairs
+ now for one that I brought from England, and I shall look venerable
+ indeed by next summer, when I return.
+
+ "Remember me affectionately to all my friends. Whoever has a
+ kindness for me may be assured that I have twice as much for him."
+
+Hawthorne's second visit to Rome, in the winter of 1859, was not a
+fortunate one. His own health was excellent during his sojourn there,
+but several members of his family fell ill, and he became very nervous
+and longed to get away. In one of his letters he says:--
+
+ "I bitterly detest Rome, and shall rejoice to bid it farewell
+ forever; and I fully acquiesce in all the mischief and ruin that has
+ happened to it, from Nero's conflagration downward. In fact, I wish
+ the very site had been obliterated before I ever saw it."
+
+He found solace, however, during the series of domestic troubles
+(continued illness in his family) that befell, in writing memoranda for
+"The Marble Faun." He thus announces to me the beginning of the new
+romance:--
+
+ "I take some credit to myself for having sternly shut myself up for
+ an hour or two almost every day, and come to close grips with a
+ romance which I have been trying to tear out of my mind. As for my
+ success, I can't say much; indeed, I don't know what to say at all.
+ I only know that I have produced what seems to be a larger amount of
+ scribble than either of my former romances, and that portions of it
+ interested me a good deal while I was writing them; but I have had
+ so many interruptions, from things to see and things to suffer, that
+ the story has developed itself in a very imperfect way, and will
+ have to be revised hereafter. I could finish it for the press in the
+ time that I am to remain here (till the 15th of April), but my brain
+ is tired of it just now; and, besides, there are many objects that I
+ shall regret not seeing hereafter, though I care very little about
+ seeing them now; so I shall throw aside the romance, and take it up
+ again next August at The Wayside."
+
+He decided to be back in England early in the summer, and to sail for
+home in July. He writes to me from Rome:--
+
+ "I shall go home, I fear, with a heavy heart, not expecting to be
+ very well contented there.... If I were but a hundred times richer
+ than I am, how very comfortable I could be! I consider it a great
+ piece of good fortune that I have had experience of the discomforts
+ and miseries of Italy, and did not go directly home from England.
+ Anything will seem like Paradise after a Roman winter.
+
+ "If I had but a house fit to live in, I should be greatly more
+ reconciled to coming home; but I am really at a loss to imagine how
+ we are to squeeze ourselves into that little old cottage of mine. We
+ had outgrown it before we came away, and most of us are twice as big
+ now as we were then.
+
+ "I have an attachment to the place, and should be sorry to give it
+ up; but I shall half ruin myself if I try to enlarge the house, and
+ quite if I build another. So what is to be done? Pray have some
+ plan for me before I get back; not that I think you can possibly hit
+ on anything that will suit me.... I shall return by way of Venice
+ and Geneva, spend two or three weeks or more in Paris, and sail for
+ home, as I said, in July. It would be an exceeding delight to me to
+ meet you or Ticknor in England, or anywhere else. At any rate, it
+ will cheer my heart to see you all and the old Corner itself, when I
+ touch my dear native soil again."
+
+I went abroad again in 1859, and found Hawthorne back in England,
+working away diligently at "The Marble Faun." While travelling on the
+Continent, during the autumn I had constant letters from him, giving
+accounts of his progress on the new romance. He says: "I get along more
+slowly than I expected.... If I mistake not, it will have some good
+chapters." Writing on the 10th of October he tells me:--
+
+ "The romance is almost finished, a great heap of manuscript being
+ already accumulated, and only a few concluding chapters remaining
+ behind. If hard pushed, I could have it ready for the press in a
+ fortnight; but unless the publishers [Smith and Elder were to bring
+ out the work in England] are in a hurry, I shall be somewhat longer
+ about it. I have found far more work to do upon it than I
+ anticipated. To confess the truth, I admire it exceedingly at
+ intervals, but am liable to cold fits, during which I think it the
+ most infernal nonsense. You ask for the title. I have not yet fixed
+ upon one, but here are some that have occurred to me; neither of
+ them exactly meets my idea: 'Monte Beni; or, The Faun. A Romance.'
+ 'The Romance of a Faun.' 'The Faun of Monte Beni.' 'Monte Beni: a
+ Romance.' 'Miriam: a Romance.' 'Hilda: a Romance.' 'Donatello: a
+ Romance.' 'The Faun: a Romance.' 'Marble and Man: a Romance.' When
+ you have read the work (which I especially wish you to do before it
+ goes to press), you will be able to select one of them, or imagine
+ something better. There is an objection in my mind to an Italian
+ name, though perhaps Monte Beni might do. Neither do I wish, if I
+ can help it, to make the fantastic aspect of the book too prominent
+ by putting the Faun into the title-page."
+
+Hawthorne wrote so intensely on his new story, that he was quite worn
+down before he finished it. To recruit his strength he went to Redcar,
+where the bracing air of the German Ocean soon counteracted the ill
+effect of overwork. "The Marble Faun" was in the London printing-office
+in November, and he seemed very glad to have it off his hands. His
+letters to me at this time (I was still on the Continent) were jubilant
+with hope. He was living in Leamington, and was constantly writing to me
+that I should find the next two months more comfortable in England than
+anywhere else. On the 17th he writes:--
+
+ "The Italian spring commences in February, which is certainly an
+ advantage, especially as from February to May is the most
+ disagreeable portion of the English year. But it is always summer by
+ a bright coal-fire. We find nothing to complain of in the climate of
+ Leamington. To be sure, we cannot always see our hands before us for
+ fog; but I like fog, and do not care about seeing my hand before me.
+ We have thought of staying here till after Christmas and then going
+ somewhere else,--perhaps to Bath, perhaps to Devonshire. But all
+ this is uncertain. Leamington is not so desirable a residence in
+ winter as in summer; its great charm consisting in the many
+ delightful walks and drives, and in its neighborhood to interesting
+ places. I have quite finished the book (some time ago) and have sent
+ it to Smith and Elder, who tell me it is in the printer's hands, but
+ I have received no proof-sheets. They wrote to request another title
+ instead of the 'Romance of Monte Beni,' and I sent them their choice
+ of a dozen. I don't know what they have chosen; neither do I
+ understand their objection to the above. Perhaps they don't like the
+ book at all; but I shall not trouble myself about that, as long as
+ they publish it and pay me my £600. For my part, I think it much my
+ best romance; but I can see some points where it is open to assault.
+ If it could have appeared first in America, it would have been a
+ safe thing....
+
+ "I mean to spend the rest of my abode in England in blessed
+ idleness: and as for my journal, in the first place I have not got
+ it here; secondly, there is nothing in it that will do to publish."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Hawthorne was, indeed, a consummate artist, and I do not remember a
+single slovenly passage in all his acknowledged writings. It was a
+privilege, and one that I can never sufficiently estimate, to have
+known him personally through so many years. He was unlike any other
+author I have met, and there were qualities in his nature so sweet and
+commendable, that, through all his shy reserve, they sometimes asserted
+themselves in a marked and conspicuous manner. I have known rude people,
+who were jostling him in a crowd, give way at the sound of his low and
+almost irresolute voice, so potent was the gentle spell of command that
+seemed born of his genius.
+
+Although he was apt to keep aloof from his kind, and did not hesitate
+frequently to announce by his manner that
+
+ "Solitude to him
+ Was blithe society, who filled the air
+ With gladness and involuntary songs,"
+
+I ever found him, like Milton's Raphael, an "affable" angel, and
+inclined to converse on whatever was human and good in life.
+
+Here are some more extracts from the letters he wrote to me while he was
+engaged on "The Marble Faun." On the 11th of February, 1860, he writes
+from Leamington in England (I was then in Italy):--
+
+ "I received your letter from Florence, and conclude that you are now
+ in Rome, and probably enjoying the Carnival,--a tame description of
+ which, by the by, I have introduced into my Romance.
+
+ "I thank you most heartily for your kind wishes in favor of the
+ forthcoming work, and sincerely join my own prayers to yours in its
+ behalf, but without much confidence of a good result. My own opinion
+ is, that I am not really a popular writer, and that what popularity
+ I have gained is chiefly accidental, and owing to other causes than
+ my own kind or degree of merit. Possibly I may (or may not) deserve
+ something better than popularity; but looking at all my productions,
+ and especially this latter one, with a cold or critical eye, I can
+ see that they do not make their appeal to the popular mind. It is
+ odd enough, moreover, that my own individual taste is for quite
+ another class of works than those which I myself am able to write.
+ If I were to meet with such books as mine, by another writer, I
+ don't believe I should be able to get through them.
+
+ * * * * *
+"To return to my own moonshiny Romance; its fate will soon
+be settled, for Smith and Elder mean to publish on the 28th of this
+month. Poor Ticknor will have a tight scratch to get his edition
+out contemporaneously; they having sent him the third volume
+only a week ago. I think, however, there will be no danger of
+piracy in America. Perhaps nobody will think it worth stealing.
+Give my best regards to William Story, and look well at his Cleopatra,
+for you will meet her again in one of the chapters which I wrote
+with most pleasure. If he does not find himself famous henceforth,
+the fault will be none of mine. I, at least, have done my duty by
+him, whatever delinquency there may be on the part of other critics.
+
+"Smith and Elder persist in calling the book 'Transformation,' which
+gives one the idea of Harlequin in a pantomime; but I have strictly
+enjoined upon Ticknor to call it 'The Marble Faun; a Romance of Monte
+Beni.'"
+
+In one of his letters written at this period, referring to his design of
+going home, he says:--
+
+ "I shall not have been absent seven years till the 5th of July next,
+ and I scorn to touch Yankee soil sooner than that.... As regards
+ going home I alternate between a longing and a dread."
+
+Returning to London from the Continent, in April, I found this letter,
+written from Bath, awaiting my arrival:--
+
+ "You are welcome back. I really began to fear that you had been
+ assassinated among the Apennines or killed in that outbreak at Rome.
+ I have taken passages for all of us in the steamer which sails the
+ 16th of June. Your berths are Nos. 19 and 20. I engaged them with
+ the understanding that you might go earlier or later, if you chose;
+ but I would advise you to go on the 16th; in the first place,
+ because the state-rooms for our party are the most eligible in the
+ ship; secondly, because we shall otherwise mutually lose the
+ pleasure of each other's company. Besides, I consider it my duty,
+ towards Ticknor and towards Boston, and America at large, to take
+ you into custody and bring you home; for I know you will never come
+ except upon compulsion. Let me know at once whether I am to use
+ force.
+
+ "The book (The Marble Faun) has done better than I thought it
+ would; for you will have discovered, by this time, that it is an
+ audacious attempt to impose a tissue of absurdities upon the public
+ by the mere art of style of narrative. I hardly hoped that it would
+ go down with John Bull; but then it is always my best point of
+ writing, to undertake such a task, and I really put what strength I
+ have into many parts of this book.
+
+ "The English critics generally (with two or three unimportant
+ exceptions) have been sufficiently favorable, and the review in the
+ Times awarded the highest praise of all. At home, too, the notices
+ have been very kind, so far as they have come under my eye. Lowell
+ had a good one in the Atlantic Monthly, and Hillard an excellent one
+ in the Courier; and yesterday I received a sheet of the May number
+ of the Atlantic containing a really keen and profound article by
+ Whipple, in which he goes over all my works, and recognizes that
+ element of unpopularity which (as nobody knows better than myself)
+ pervades them all. I agree with almost all he says, except that I am
+ conscious of not deserving nearly so much praise. When I get home, I
+ will try to write a more genial book; but the Devil himself always
+ seems to get into my inkstand, and I can only exorcise him by
+ pensful at a time.
+
+ "I am coming to London very soon, and mean to spend a fortnight of
+ next month there. I have been quite homesick through this past
+ dreary winter. Did you ever spend a winter in England? If not,
+ reserve your ultimate conclusion about the country until you have
+ done so."
+
+We met in London early in May, and, as our lodgings were not far apart,
+we were frequently together. I recall many pleasant dinners with him and
+mutual friends in various charming seaside and country-side places. We
+used to take a run down to Greenwich or Blackwall once or twice a week,
+and a trip to Richmond was always grateful to him. Bennoch was
+constantly planning a day's happiness for his friend, and the hours at
+that pleasant season of the year were not long enough for our delights.
+In London we strolled along the Strand, day after day, now diving into
+Bolt Court, in pursuit of Johnson's whereabouts, and now stumbling
+around the Temple, where Goldsmith at one time had his quarters.
+Hawthorne was never weary of standing on London Bridge, and watching
+the steamers plying up and down the Thames. I was much amused by his
+manner towards importunate and sometimes impudent beggars, scores of
+whom would attack us even in the shortest walk. He had a mild way of
+making a severe and cutting remark, which used to remind me of a little
+incident which Charlotte Cushman once related to me. She said a man in
+the gallery of a theatre (I think she was on the stage at the time) made
+such a disturbance that the play could not proceed. Cries of "Throw him
+over" arose from all parts of the house, and the noise became furious.
+All was tumultuous chaos until a sweet and gentle female voice was heard
+in the pit, exclaiming, "No! I pray you don't throw him over! I beg of
+you, dear friends, don't throw him over, but--_kill him where he is_."
+
+One of our most royal times was at a parting dinner at the house of
+Barry Cornwall. Among the notables present were Kinglake and Leigh Hunt.
+Our kind-hearted host and his admirable wife greatly delighted in
+Hawthorne, and they made this occasion a most grateful one to him. I
+remember when we went up to the drawing-room to join the ladies after
+dinner, the two dear old poets, Leigh Hunt and Barry Cornwall, mounted
+the stairs with their arms round each other in a very tender and loving
+way. Hawthorne often referred to this scene as one he would not have
+missed for a great deal.
+
+His renewed intercourse with Motley in England gave him peculiar
+pleasure, and his genius found an ardent admirer in the eminent
+historian. He did not go much, into society at that time, but there were
+a few houses in London where he always seemed happy.
+
+I met him one night at a great evening-party, looking on from a nook a
+little removed from the full glare of the _soirée_. Soon, however, it
+was whispered about that the famous American romance-writer was in the
+room, and an enthusiastic English lady, a genuine admirer and
+intelligent reader of his books, ran for her album and attacked him for
+"a few words and his name at the end." He looked dismally perplexed, and
+turning to me said imploringly in a whisper, "For pity's sake, what
+shall I write? I can't think of a word to add to my name. Help me to
+something." Thinking him partly in fun, I said, "Write an original
+couplet,--this one, for instance,--
+
+ 'When this you see,
+ Remember me,'"
+
+and to my amazement he stepped forward at once to the table, wrote the
+foolish lines I had suggested, and, shutting the book, handed it very
+contentedly to the happy lady.
+
+We sailed from England together in the month of June, as we had
+previously arranged, and our voyage home was, to say the least, an
+unusual one. We had calm summer, moonlight weather, with no storms. Mrs.
+Stowe was on board, and in her own cheery and delightful way she
+enlivened the passage with some capital stories of her early life.
+
+When we arrived at Queenstown, the captain announced to us that, as the
+ship would wait there six hours, we might go ashore and see something of
+our Irish friends. So we chartered several jaunting-cars, after much
+tribulation and delay in arranging terms with the drivers thereof, and
+started off on a merry exploring expedition. I remember there was a good
+deal of racing up and down the hills of Queenstown, much shouting and
+laughing, and crowds of beggars howling after us for pence and beer. The
+Irish jaunting-car is a peculiar institution, and we all sat with our
+legs dangling over the road in a "dim and perilous way." Occasionally a
+horse would give out, for the animals were sad specimens, poorly fed
+and wofully driven. We were almost devoured by the ragamuffins that ran
+beside our wheels, and I remember the "sad civility" with which
+Hawthorne regarded their clamors. We had provided ourselves before
+starting with much small coin, which, however, gave out during our first
+mile. Hawthorne attempted to explain our inability further to supply
+their demands, having, as he said to them, nothing less than a sovereign
+in his pocket, when a voice from the crowd shouted, "Bedad, your honor,
+I can change that for ye"; and the knave actually did it on the spot.
+
+Hawthorne's love for the sea amounted to a passionate worship; and while
+I (the worst sailor probably on this planet) was longing, spite of the
+good company on board, to reach land as soon as possible, Hawthorne was
+constantly saying in his quiet, earnest way, "I should like to sail on
+and on forever, and never touch the shore again." He liked to stand
+alone in the bows of the ship and see the sun go down, and he was never
+tired of walking the deck at midnight. I used to watch his dark,
+solitary figure under the stars, pacing up and down some unfrequented
+part of the vessel, musing and half melancholy. Sometimes he would lie
+down beside me and commiserate my unquiet condition. Seasickness, he
+declared, he could not understand, and was constantly recommending most
+extraordinary dishes and drinks, "all made out of the _artist's_ brain,"
+which he said were sovereign remedies for nautical illness. I remember
+to this day some of the preparations which, in his revelry of fancy, he
+would advise me to take, a farrago of good things almost rivalling
+"Oberon's Feast," spread out so daintily in Herrick's "Hesperides." He
+thought, at first, if I could bear a few roc's eggs beaten up by a
+mermaid on a dolphin's back, I might be benefited. He decided that a
+gruel made from a sheaf of Robin Hood's arrows would be strengthening.
+When suffering pain, "a right gude willie-waught," or a stiff cup of
+hemlock of the Socrates brand, before retiring, he considered very good.
+He said he had heard recommended a dose of salts distilled from the
+tears of Niobe, but he didn't approve of that remedy. He observed that
+he had a high opinion of hearty food, such as potted owl with Minerva
+sauce, airy tongues of sirens, stewed ibis, livers of Roman Capitol
+geese, the wings of a Phoenix not too much done, love-lorn nightingales
+cooked briskly over Aladdin's lamp, chicken-pies made of fowls raised by
+Mrs. Carey, Nautilus chowder, and the like. Fruit, by all means, should
+always be taken by an uneasy victim at sea, especially Atalanta pippins
+and purple grapes raised by Bacchus & Co. Examining my garments one day
+as I lay on deck, he thought I was not warmly enough clad, and he
+recommended, before I took another voyage, that I should fit myself out
+in Liverpool with a good warm shirt from the shop of Nessus & Co. in
+Bold Street, where I could also find stout seven-league boots to keep
+out the damp. He knew another shop, he said, where I could buy
+raven-down stockings, and sable clouds with a silver lining, most warm
+and comfortable for a sea voyage.
+
+His own appetite was excellent, and day after day he used to come on
+deck after dinner and describe to me what he had eaten. Of course his
+accounts were always exaggerations, for my amusement. I remember one
+night he gave me a running catalogue of what food he had partaken during
+the day, and the sum total was convulsing from its absurdity. Among the
+viands he had consumed, I remember he stated there were "several yards
+of steak," and a "whole warrenful of Welsh rabbits." The "divine spirit
+of Humor" was upon him during many of those days at sea, and he revelled
+in it like a careless child.
+
+That was a voyage, indeed, long to be remembered, and I shall ever look
+back upon it as the most satisfactory "sea turn" I ever happened to
+experience. I have sailed many a weary, watery mile since then, but
+_Hawthorne_ was not on board!
+
+The summer after his arrival home he spent quietly in Concord, at the
+Wayside, and illness in his family made him at times unusually sad. In
+one of his notes to me he says:--
+
+ "I am continually reminded nowadays of a response which I once heard
+ a drunken sailor make to a pious gentleman, who asked him how he
+ felt, 'Pretty d--d miserable, thank God!' It very well expresses my
+ thorough discomfort and forced acquiescence."
+
+Occasionally he wrote requesting me to make a change, here and there, in
+the new edition of his works then passing through the press. On the 23d
+of September, 1860, he writes:--
+
+ "Please to append the following note to the foot of the page, at the
+ commencement of the story called 'Dr. Heidegger's Experiment,' in
+ the 'Twice-Told Tales': 'In an English Review, not long since, I
+ have been accused of plagiarizing the idea of this story from a
+ chapter in one of the novels of Alexandra Dumas. There has
+ undoubtedly been a plagiarism, on one side or the other; but as my
+ story was written a good deal more than twenty years ago, and as the
+ novel is of considerably more recent date, I take pleasure in
+ thinking that M. Dumas has done me the honor to appropriate one of
+ the fanciful conceptions of my earlier days. He is heartily welcome
+ to it; nor is it the only instance, by many, in which the great
+ French romancer has exercised the privilege of commanding genius by
+ confiscating the intellectual property of less famous people to his
+ own use and behoof.'"
+
+Hawthorne was a diligent reader of the Bible, and when sometimes, in my
+ignorant way, I would question, in a proof-sheet, his use of a word, he
+would almost always refer me to the Bible as his authority. It was a
+great pleasure to hear him talk about the Book of Job, and his voice
+would be tremulous with feeling, as he sometimes quoted a touching
+passage from the New Testament. In one of his letters he says to me:--
+
+ "Did not I suggest to you, last summer, the publication of the Bible
+ in ten or twelve 12mo volumes? I think it would have great success,
+ and, at least (but, as a publisher, I suppose this is the very
+ smallest of your cares), it would result in the salvation of a great
+ many souls, who will never find their way to heaven, if left to
+ learn it from the inconvenient editions of the Scriptures now in
+ use. It is very singular that this form of publishing the Bible in a
+ single bulky or closely printed volume should be so long continued.
+ It was first adopted, I suppose, as being the universal mode of
+ publication at the time when the Bible was translated. Shakespeare,
+ and the other old dramatists and poets, were first published in the
+ same form; but all of them have long since been broken into dozens
+ and scores of portable and readable volumes; and why not the Bible?"
+
+During this period, after his return from Europe, I saw him frequently
+at the Wayside, in Concord. He now seemed happy in the dwelling he had
+put in order for the calm and comfort of his middle and later life. He
+had added a tower to his house, in which he could be safe from
+intrusion, and where he could muse and write. Never was poet or romancer
+more fitly shrined. Drummond at Hawthornden, Scott at Abbotsford,
+Dickens at Gad's Hill, Irving at Sunnyside, were not more appropriately
+sheltered. Shut up in his tower, he could escape from the tumult of
+life, and be alone with only the birds and the bees in concert outside
+his casement. The view from this apartment, on every side, was lovely,
+and Hawthorne enjoyed the charming prospect as I have known, few men to
+enjoy nature.
+
+His favorite walk lay near his house,--indeed it was part of his own
+grounds,--a little hillside, where he had worn a foot-path, and where he
+might be found in good weather, when not employed in the tower. While
+walking to and fro on this bit of rising ground he meditated and
+composed innumerable romances that were never written, as well as some
+that were. Here he, first announced to me his plan of "The Dolliver
+Romance," and, from what he told me of his design of the story as it
+existed in his mind, I thought it would have been the greatest of his
+books. An enchanting memory is left of that morning when he laid out the
+whole story before me as he intended to write it. The plot was a grand
+one, and I tried to tell him how much I was impressed by it. Very soon
+after our interview, he wrote to me:--
+
+ "In compliance with your exhortations, I have begun to think
+ seriously of that story, not, as yet, with a pen in my hand, but
+ trudging to and fro on my hilltop.... I don't mean to let you see
+ the first chapters till I have written the final sentence of the
+ story. Indeed, the first chapters of a story ought always to be the
+ last written.... If you want me to write a good book, send me a good
+ pen; not a gold one, for they seldom suit me; but a pen flexible and
+ capacious of ink, and that will not grow stiff and rheumatic the
+ moment I get attached to it. I never met with a good pen in my
+ life."
+
+Time went on, the war broke out, and he had not the heart to go on with
+his new Romance. During the month of April, 1862, he made a visit to
+Washington with his friend Ticknor, to whom he was greatly attached.
+While on this visit to the capital he sat to Leutze for a portrait. He
+took a special fancy to the artist, and, while he was sitting to him,
+wrote a long letter to me. Here is an extract from it:--
+
+ "I stay here only while Leutze finishes a portrait, which I think
+ will be the best ever painted of the same unworthy subject. One
+ charm it must needs have,--an aspect of immortal jollity and
+ well-to-doness; for Leutze, when the sitting begins, gives me a
+ first-rate cigar, and when he sees me getting tired, he brings out a
+ bottle of splendid champagne; and we quaffed and smoked yesterday,
+ in a blessed state of mutual good-will, for three hours and a half,
+ during which the picture made a really miraculous progress. Leutze
+ is the best of fellows."
+
+In the same letter he thus describes the sinking of the Cumberland, and
+I know of nothing finer in its way:--
+
+ "I see in a newspaper that Holmes is going to write a song on the
+ sinking of the Cumberland; and feeling it to be a subject of
+ national importance, it occurs to me that he might like to know her
+ present condition. She lies with her three masts sticking up out of
+ the water, and careened over, the water being nearly on a level with
+ her maintop,--I mean that first landing-place from the deck of the
+ vessel, after climbing the shrouds. The rigging does not appear at
+ all damaged. There is a tattered bit of a pennant, about a foot and
+ a half long, fluttering from the tip-top of one of the masts; but
+ the flag, the ensign of the ship (which never was struck, thank
+ God), is under water, so as to be quite invisible, being attached to
+ the gaff, I think they call it, of the mizzen-mast; and though this
+ bald description makes nothing of it, I never saw anything so
+ gloriously forlorn as those three masts. I did not think it was in
+ me to be so moved by any spectacle of the kind. Bodies still
+ occasionally float up from it. The Secretary of the Navy says she
+ shall lie there till she goes to pieces, but I suppose by and by
+ they will sell her to some Yankee for the value of her old iron.
+
+ "P.S. My hair really is not so white as this photograph, which I
+ enclose, makes me. The sun seems to take an infernal pleasure in
+ making me venerable,--as if I were as old as himself."
+
+Hawthorne has rested so long in the twilight of impersonality, that I
+hesitate sometimes to reveal the man even to his warmest admirers. This
+very day Sainte-Beuve has made me feel a fresh reluctance in unveiling
+my friend, and there seems almost a reproof in these words, from the
+eloquent French author:--
+
+ "We know nothing or nearly nothing of the life of La Bruyère, and
+ this obscurity adds, it has been remarked, to the effect of his
+ work, and, it may be said, to the piquant happiness of his destiny.
+ If there was not a single line of his unique book, which from the
+ first instant of its publication did not appear and remain in the
+ clear light, so, on the other hand, there was not one individual
+ detail regarding the author which was well known. Every ray of the
+ century fell upon each page of the book and the face of the man who
+ held it open in his hand was veiled from our sight."
+
+Beautifully said, as usual with Sainte-Beuve, but I venture,
+notwithstanding such eloquent warning, to proceed.
+
+After his return home from Washington Hawthorne sent to me, during the
+month of May, an article for the Atlantic Monthly, which he entitled
+"Chiefly about War-Matters." The paper, excellently well done
+throughout, of course, contained a personal description of President
+Lincoln, which I thought, considered as a portrait of a living man, and
+drawn by Hawthorne, it would not be wise or tasteful to print. The
+office of an editor is a disagreeable one sometimes, and the case of
+Hawthorne on Lincoln disturbed me not a little. After reading the
+manuscript, I wrote to the author, and asked his permission to omit his
+description of the President's personal appearance. As usual,--for he
+was the kindest and sweetest of contributors, the most good-natured and
+the most amenable man to advise I ever knew,--he consented to my
+proposal, and allowed me to print the article with the alterations. If
+any one will turn to the paper in the Atlantic Monthly (it is in the
+number for July, 1862), it will be observed there are several notes; all
+of these were written by Hawthorne himself. He complied with my request
+without a murmur, but he always thought I was wrong in my decision. He
+said the whole description of the interview and the President's personal
+appearance were, to his mind, the only parts of the article worth
+publishing. "What a terrible thing," he complained, "it is to try to let
+off a little bit of truth into this miserable humbug of a world!"
+President Lincoln is dead, and as Hawthorne once wrote to me, "Upon my
+honor, it seems to me the passage omitted has an historical value," I
+will copy here verbatim what I advised my friend, both on his own
+account and the President's, not to print nine years ago. Hawthorne and
+his party had gone into the President's room, annexed, as he says, as
+supernumeraries to a deputation from a Massachusetts whip-factory, with
+a present of a splendid whip to the Chief Magistrate:--
+
+ "By and by there was a little stir on the staircase and in the
+ passage way, and in lounged a tall, loose-jointed figure, of an
+ exaggerated Yankee port and demeanor, whom (as being about the
+ homeliest man I ever saw, yet by no means repulsive or disagreeable)
+ it was impossible not to recognize as Uncle Abe.
+
+ "Unquestionably, Western man though he be, and Kentuckian by birth,
+ President Lincoln is the essential representative of all Yankees,
+ and the veritable specimen, physically, of what the world seems
+ determined to regard as our characteristic qualities. It is the
+ strangest and yet the fittest thing in the jumble of human
+ vicissitudes, that he, out of so many millions, unlooked for,
+ unselected by any intelligible process that could be based upon his
+ genuine qualities, unknown to those who chose him, and unsuspected
+ of what endowments may adapt him for his tremendous responsibility,
+ should have found the way open for him to fling his lank personality
+ into the chair of state,--where, I presume, it was his first impulse
+ to throw his legs on the council-table, and tell the Cabinet
+ Ministers a story. There is no describing his lengthy awkwardness,
+ nor the uncouthness of his movement; and yet it seemed as if I had
+ been in the habit of seeing him daily, and had shaken hands with him
+ a thousand times in some village street; so true was he to the
+ aspect of the pattern American, though with a certain extravagance
+ which, possibly, I exaggerated still further by the delighted
+ eagerness with which I took it in. If put to guess his calling and
+ livelihood, I should have taken him for a country schoolmaster as
+ soon as anything else. He was dressed in a rusty black frock-coat
+ and pantaloons, unbrushed, and worn so faithfully that the suit had
+ adapted itself to the curves and angularities of his figure, and had
+ grown to be an outer skin of the man. He had shabby slippers on his
+ feet. His hair was black, still unmixed with gray, stiff, somewhat
+ bushy, and had apparently been acquainted with neither brush nor
+ comb that morning, after the disarrangement of the pillow; and as to
+ a nightcap, Uncle Abe probably knows nothing of such effeminacies.
+ His complexion is dark and sallow, betokening, I fear, an
+ insalubrious atmosphere around the White House; he has thick black
+ eyebrows and an impending brow; his nose is large, and the lines
+ about his mouth are very strongly defined.
+
+ "The whole physiognomy is as coarse a one as you would meet anywhere
+ in the length and breadth of the States; but, withal, it is
+ redeemed, illuminated, softened, and brightened by a kindly though
+ serious look out of his eyes, and an expression of homely sagacity,
+ that seems weighted with rich results of village experience. A great
+ deal of native sense; no bookish cultivation, no refinement; honest
+ at heart, and thoroughly so, and yet, in some sort, sly,--at least,
+ endowed with a sort of tact and wisdom that are akin to craft, and
+ would impel him, I think, to take an antagonist in flank, rather
+ than to make a bull-run at him right in front. But, on the whole, I
+ liked this sallow, queer, sagacious visage, with the homely human
+ sympathies that warmed it; and, for my small share in the matter,
+ would as lief have Uncle Abe for a ruler as any man whom it would
+ have been practicable to put in his place.
+
+ "Immediately on his entrance the President accosted our member of
+ Congress, who had us in charge, and, with a comical twist of his
+ face, made some jocular remark about the length of his breakfast. He
+ then greeted us all round, not waiting for an introduction, but
+ shaking and squeezing everybody's hand with the utmost cordiality,
+ whether the individual's name was announced to him or not. His
+ manner towards us was wholly without pretence, but yet had a kind of
+ natural dignity, quite sufficient to keep the forwardest of us from
+ clapping him on the shoulder and asking for a story. A mutual
+ acquaintance being established, our leader took the whip out of its
+ case, and began to read the address of presentation. The whip was an
+ exceedingly long one, its handle wrought in ivory (by some artist in
+ the Massachusetts State Prison, I believe), and ornamented with a
+ medallion of the President, and other equally beautiful devices; and
+ along its whole length there was a succession of golden bands and
+ ferrules. The address was shorter than the whip, but equally well
+ made, consisting chiefly of an explanatory description of these
+ artistic designs, and closing with a hint that the gift was a
+ suggestive and emblematic one, and that the President would
+ recognize the use to which such an instrument should be put.
+
+ "This suggestion gave Uncle Abe rather a delicate task in his reply,
+ because, slight as the matter seemed, it apparently called for some
+ declaration, or intimation, or faint foreshadowing of policy in
+ reference to the conduct of the war, and the final treatment of the
+ Rebels. But the President's Yankee aptness and not-to-be-caughtness
+ stood him in good stead, and he jerked or wiggled himself out of
+ the dilemma with an uncouth dexterity that was entirely in
+ character; although, without his gesticulation of eye and
+ mouth,--and especially the flourish of the whip, with which he
+ imagined himself touching up a pair of fat horses,--I doubt whether
+ his words would be worth recording, even if I could remember them.
+ The gist of the reply was, that he accepted the whip as an emblem of
+ peace, not punishment; and, this great affair over, we retired out
+ of the presence in high good-humor, only regretting that we could
+ not have seen the President sit down and fold up his legs (which is
+ said to be a most extraordinary spectacle), or have heard him tell
+ one of those delectable stories for which he is so celebrated. A
+ good many of them are afloat upon the common talk of Washington, and
+ are certainly the aptest, pithiest, and funniest little things
+ imaginable; though, to be sure, they smack of the frontier freedom,
+ and would not always bear repetition in a drawing-room, or on the
+ immaculate page of the Atlantic."
+
+So runs the passage which caused some good-natured discussion nine years
+ago, between the contributor and the editor. Perhaps I was squeamish not
+to have been, willing to print this matter at that time. Some persons,
+no doubt, will adopt that opinion, but as both President and author have
+long ago met on the other side of criticism and magazines, we will leave
+the subject to their decision, they being most interested in the
+transaction. I did what seemed best in 1862. In 1871 "circumstances have
+changed" with both parties, and I venture to-day what I hardly dared
+then.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Whenever I look at Hawthorne's portrait, and that is pretty often, some
+new trait or anecdote or reminiscence comes up and clamors to be made
+known to those who feel an interest in it. But time and eternity call
+loudly for mortal gossip to be brief, and I must hasten to my last
+session over that child of genius, who first saw the light on the 4th of
+July, 1804.
+
+One of his favorite books was Lockhart's Life of Sir Walter Scott, and
+in 1862 I dedicated to him the Household Edition of that work. When he
+received the first volume, he wrote to me a letter of which I am so
+proud that I keep it among my best treasures.
+
+ "I am exceedingly gratified by the dedication. I do not deserve so
+ high an honor; but if you think me worthy, it is enough to make the
+ compliment in the highest degree acceptable, no matter who may
+ dispute my title to it. I care more for your good opinion than for
+ that of a host of critics, and have an excellent reason for so
+ doing; inasmuch as my literary success, whatever it has been or may
+ be, is the result of my connection with you. Somehow or other you
+ smote the rock of public sympathy on my behalf, and a stream gushed
+ forth in sufficient quantity to quench my thirst though not to drown
+ me. I think no author can ever have had publisher that he valued so
+ much as I do mine."
+
+He began in 1862 to send me some articles from his English Journal for
+the Atlantic magazine, which he afterwards collected into a volume and
+called "Our Old Home." On forwarding one for December of that year he
+says:--
+
+ "I hope you will like it, for the subject seemed interesting to me
+ when I was on the spot, but I always feel a singular despondency and
+ heaviness of heart in reopening those old journals now. However, if
+ I can make readable sketches out of them, it is no matter."
+
+In the same letter he tells me he has been re-reading Scott's Life, and
+he suggests some additions to the concluding volume. He says:--
+
+ "If the last volume is not already printed and stereotyped, I think
+ you ought to insert in it an explanation of all that is left
+ mysterious in the former volumes,--the name and family of the lady
+ he was in love with, etc. It is desirable, too, to know what have
+ been the fortunes and final catastrophes of his family and intimate
+ friends since his death, down to as recent a period as the death of
+ Lockhart. All such matter would make your edition more valuable; and
+ I see no reason why you should be bound by the deference to living
+ connections of the family that may prevent the English publishers
+ from inserting these particulars. We stand in the light of
+ posterity to them, and have the privileges of posterity.... I
+ should be glad to know something of the personal character and life
+ of his eldest son, and whether (as I have heard) he was ashamed of
+ his father for being a literary man. In short, fifty pages devoted
+ to such elucidation would make the edition unique. Do come and see
+ us before the leaves fall."
+
+While he was engaged in copying out and rewriting his papers on England
+for the magazine he was despondent about their reception by the public.
+Speaking of them, one day, to me, he said: "We must remember that there
+is a good deal of intellectual ice mingled with this wine of memory." He
+was sometimes so dispirited during the war that he was obliged to
+postpone his contributions for sheer lack of spirit to go on. Near the
+close of the year 1862 he writes:--
+
+ "I am delighted at what you tell me about the kind appreciation of
+ my articles, for I feel rather gloomy about them myself. I am really
+ much encouraged by what you say; not but what I am sensible that you
+ mollify me with a good deal of soft soap, but it is skilfully
+ applied and effects all you intend it should.... I cannot come to
+ Boston to spend more than a day, just at present. It would suit me
+ better to come for a visit when the spring of next year is a little
+ advanced, and if you renew your hospitable proposition then, I shall
+ probably be glad to accept it; though I have now been a hermit so
+ long, that the thought affects me somewhat as it would to invite a
+ lobster or a crab to step out of his shell."
+
+He continued, during the early months of 1863, to send now and then an
+article for the magazine from his English Note-Books. On the 22d of
+February he writes:--
+
+ "Here is another article. I wish it would not be so wretchedly long,
+ but there are many things which I shall find no opportunity to say
+ unless I say them now; so the article grows under my hand, and one
+ part of it seems just about as well worth printing as another.
+ Heaven sees fit to visit me with an unshakable conviction that all
+ this series of articles is good for nothing; but that is none of my
+ business, provided the public and you are of a different opinion. If
+ you think any part of it can be left out with advantage, you are
+ quite at liberty to do so. Probably I have not put Leigh Hunt quite
+ high enough for your sentiments respecting him; but no more genuine
+ characterization and criticism (so far as the writer's purpose to be
+ true goes) was ever done. It is very slight. I might have made more
+ of it, but should not have improved it.
+
+ "I mean to write two more of these articles, and then hold my hand.
+ I intend to come to Boston before the end of this week, if the
+ weather is good. It must be nearly or quite six months since I was
+ there! I wonder how many people there are in the world who would
+ keep their nerves in tolerably good order through such a length of
+ nearly solitary imprisonment?"
+
+I advised him to begin to put the series in order for a volume, and to
+preface the book with his "Consular Experiences." On the 18th of April
+he writes:--
+
+ "I don't think the public will bear any more of this sort of
+ thing.... I had a letter from ----, the other day, in which he sends
+ me the enclosed verses, and I think he would like to have them
+ published in the Atlantic. Do it if you like, I pretend to no
+ judgment in poetry. He also sent this epithalamium by Mrs. ----, and
+ I doubt not the good lady will be pleased to see it copied into one
+ of our American newspapers with a few laudatory remarks. Can't you
+ do it in the Transcript, and send her a copy? You cannot imagine how
+ a little praise jollifies us poor authors to the marrow of our
+ bones. Consider, if you had not been a publisher, you would
+ certainly have been one of our wretched tribe, and therefore ought
+ to have a fellow-feeling for us. Let Michael Angelo write the
+ remarks, if you have not the time."
+
+("Michael Angelo" was a clever little Irish-boy who had the care of my
+room. Hawthorne conceived a fancy for the lad, and liked to hear stories
+of his smart replies to persistent authors who called during my absence
+with unpromising-looking manuscripts.) On the 30th of April he writes:--
+
+ "I send the article with which the volume is to commence, and you
+ can begin printing it whenever you like. I can think of no better
+ title than this, 'Our Old Home; a Series of English Sketches, by,'
+ etc. I submit to your judgment whether it would not be well to print
+ these 'Consular Experiences' in the volume without depriving them
+ of any freshness they may have by previous publication in the
+ magazine?
+
+ "The article has some of the features that attract the curiosity of
+ the foolish public, being made up of personal narrative and gossip,
+ with a few pungencies of personal satire, which will not be the less
+ effective because the reader can scarcely find out who was the
+ individual meant. I am not without hope of drawing down upon myself
+ a good deal of critical severity on this score, and would gladly
+ incur more of it if I could do so without seriously deserving
+ censure.
+
+ "The story of the Doctor of Divinity, I think, will prove a good
+ card in this way. It is every bit true (like the other anecdotes),
+ only not told so darkly as it might have been for the reverend
+ gentleman. I do not believe there is any danger of his identity
+ being ascertained, and do not care whether it is or no, as it could
+ only be done by the impertinent researches of other people. It seems
+ to me quite essential to have some novelty in the collected volume,
+ and, if possible, something that may excite a little discussion and
+ remark. But decide for yourself and me; and if you conclude not to
+ publish it in the magazine, I think I can concoct another article in
+ season for the August number, if you wish. After the publication of
+ the volume, it seems to me the public had better have no more of
+ them.
+
+ "J---- has been telling us a mythical story of your intending to
+ walk with him from Cambridge to Concord. We should be delighted to
+ see you, though more for our own sakes than yours, for our aspect
+ here is still a little winterish. When you come, let it be on
+ Saturday, and stay till Monday. I am hungry to talk with you."
+
+I was enchanted, of course, with the "Consular Experiences," and find
+from his letters, written at that time, that he was made specially happy
+by the encomiums I could not help sending upon that inimitable sketch.
+When the "Old Home" was nearly all in type, he began to think about a
+dedication to the book. On the 3d of May he writes:--
+
+ "I am of three minds about dedicating the volume. First, it seems
+ due to Frank Pierce (as he put me into the position where I made all
+ those profound observations of English scenery, life, and character)
+ to inscribe it to him with a few pages of friendly and explanatory
+ talk, which also would be very gratifying to my own lifelong
+ affection for him.
+
+ "Secondly, I want to say something to Bennoch to show him that I am
+ thoroughly mindful of all his hospitality and kindness; and I
+ suppose he might be pleased to see his name at the head of a book of
+ mine.
+
+ "Thirdly, I am not convinced that it is worth while to inscribe it
+ to anybody. We will see hereafter."
+
+The book moved on slowly through the press, and he seemed more than
+commonly nervous about the proof-sheets. On the 28th of May he says in a
+note to me:--
+
+ "In a proof-sheet of 'Our Old Home' which I sent you to-day (page
+ 43, or 4, or 5 or thereabout) I corrected a line thus, 'possessing a
+ happy faculty of seeing my own interest.' Now as the public interest
+ was my sole and individual object while I held office, I think that
+ as a matter of scanty justice to myself, the line ought to stand
+ thus, 'possessing a happy faculty of seeing my own interest and the
+ public's.' Even then, you see, I only give myself credit for half
+ the disinterestedness I really felt. Pray, by all means, have it
+ altered as above, even if the page is stereotyped; which it can't
+ have been, as the proof is now in the Concord post-office, and you
+ will have it at the same time with this.
+
+ "We are getting into full leaf here, and your walk with J---might
+ come off any time."
+
+An arrangement was made with the liberal house of Smith and Elder, of
+London, to bring out "Our Old Home" on the same day of its publication
+in Boston. On the 1st of July Hawthorne wrote to me from the Wayside as
+follows:--
+
+ "I am delighted with Smith and Elder, or rather with you; for it is
+ you that squeeze the English sovereigns out of the poor devils. On
+ my own behalf I never could have thought of asking more than £50,
+ and should hardly have expected to get £10; I look upon the £180 as
+ the only trustworthy funds I have, our own money being of such a
+ gaseous consistency. By the time I can draw for it, I expect it will
+ be worth at least fifteen hundred dollars.
+
+ "I shall think over the prefatory matter for 'Our Old Home' to-day,
+ and will write it to-morrow. It requires some little thought and
+ policy in order to say nothing amiss at this time; for I intend to
+ dedicate the book to Frank Pierce, come what may. It shall reach you
+ on Friday morning.
+
+ "We find ---- a comfortable and desirable guest to have in the
+ house. My wife likes her hugely, and for my part, I had no idea that
+ there was such a sensible woman of letters in the world. She is just
+ as healthy-minded as if she had never touched a pen. I am glad she
+ had a pleasant time, and hope she will come back.
+
+ "I mean to come to Boston whenever I can be sure of a cool day.
+
+ "What a prodigious length of time you stayed among the mountains!
+
+ "You ought not to assume such liberties of absence without the
+ consent of your friends, which I hardly think you would get. I, at
+ least, want you always within attainable distance, even though I
+ never see you. Why can't you come and stay a day or two with us, and
+ drink some spruce beer?"
+
+Those were troublous days, full of war gloom and general despondency.
+The North was naturally suspicious of all public men, who did not bear a
+conspicuous part in helping to put down the Rebellion. General Pierce
+had been President of the United States, and was not identified, to say
+the least, with the great party which favored the vigorous prosecution
+of the war. Hawthorne proposed to dedicate his new book to a very dear
+friend, indeed, but in doing so he would draw public attention in a
+marked way to an unpopular name. Several of Hawthorne's friends, on
+learning that he intended to inscribe his book to Franklin Pierce, came
+to me and begged that I would, if possible, help Hawthorne to see that
+he ought not to do anything to jeopardize the currency of his new
+volume. Accordingly I wrote to him, just what many of his friends had
+said to me, and this is his reply to my letter, which bears date the
+18th of July, 1863:--
+
+ "I thank you for your note of the 15th instant, and have delayed my
+ reply thus long in order to ponder deeply on your advice, smoke
+ cigars over it, and see what it might be possible for me to do
+ towards taking it. I find that it would be a piece of poltroonery in
+ me to withdraw either the dedication or the dedicatory letter. My
+ long and intimate personal relations with Pierce render the
+ dedication altogether proper, especially as regards this book,
+ which would have had no existence without his kindness; and if he is
+ so exceedingly unpopular that his name is enough to sink the volume,
+ there is so much the more need that an old friend should stand by
+ him. I cannot, merely on account of pecuniary profit or literary
+ reputation, go back from what I have deliberately felt and thought
+ it right to do; and if I were to tear out the dedication, I should
+ never look at the volume again without remorse and shame. As for the
+ literary public, it must accept my book precisely as I think fit to
+ give it, or let it alone.
+
+ "Nevertheless, I have no fancy for making myself a martyr when it is
+ honorably and conscientiously possible to avoid it; and I always
+ measure out my heroism very accurately according to the exigencies
+ of the occasion, and should be the last man in the world to throw
+ away a bit of it needlessly. So I have looked over the concluding
+ paragraph and have amended it in such a way that, while doing what I
+ know to be justice to my friend, it contains not a word that ought
+ to be objectionable to any set of readers. If the public of the
+ North see fit to ostracize me for this, I can only say that I would
+ gladly sacrifice a thousand or two of dollars rather than retain the
+ good-will of such a herd of dolts and mean-spirited scoundrels. I
+ enclose the rewritten paragraph, and shall wish to see a proof of
+ that and the whole dedication.
+
+ "I had a call from an Englishman yesterday, and kept him to dinner;
+ not the threatened ----, but a Mr. ----, introduced by ----. He says
+ he knows you, and he seems to be a very good fellow. I have strong
+ hopes that he will never come back here again, for J---- took him on
+ a walk of several miles, whereby they both caught a most tremendous
+ ducking, and the poor Englishman was frightened half to death by the
+ thunder.... On the other page is the list of presentation people,
+ and it amounts to twenty-four, which your liberality and kindness
+ allow me. As likely as not I have forgotten two or three, and I held
+ my pen suspended over one or two of the names, doubting whether they
+ deserved of me so especial a favor as a portion of my heart and
+ brain. I have few friends. Some authors, I should think, would
+ require half the edition for private distribution."
+
+"Our Old Home" was published in the autumn of 1863, and although it was
+everywhere welcomed, in England the strictures were applied with a
+liberal hand. On the 18th of October he writes to me:--
+
+ "You sent me the 'Reader' with a notice of the book, and I have
+ received one or two others, one of them from Bennoch. The English
+ critics seem to think me very bitter against their countrymen, and
+ it is, perhaps, natural that they should, because their self-conceit
+ can accept nothing short of indiscriminate adulation; but I really
+ think that Americans have more cause than they to complain of me.
+ Looking over the volume, I am rather surprised to find that whenever
+ I draw a comparison between the two people, I almost invariably cast
+ the balance against ourselves. It is not a good nor a weighty book,
+ nor does it deserve any great amount either of praise or censure. I
+ don't care about seeing any more notices of it."
+
+Meantime the "Dolliver Romance," which had been laid aside on account of
+the exciting scenes through which we were then passing, and which
+unfitted him for the composition of a work of the imagination, made
+little progress. In a note written to me at this time he says:--
+
+ "I can't tell you when to expect an instalment of the Romance, if
+ ever. There is something preternatural in my reluctance to begin. I
+ linger at the threshold, and have a perception of very disagreeable
+ phantasms to be encountered if I enter. I wish God had given me the
+ faculty of writing a sunshiny book."
+
+I invited him to come to Boston and have a cheerful week among his old
+friends, and threw in as an inducement a hint that he should hear the
+great organ in the Music Hall. I also suggested that we could talk over
+the new Romance together, if he would gladden us all by coming to the
+city. Instead of coming, he sent this reply:--
+
+ "I thank you for your kind invitation to hear the grand instrument;
+ but it offers me no inducement additional to what I should always
+ have for a visit to your abode. I have no ear for an organ or a
+ jewsharp, nor for any instrument between the two; so you had better
+ invite a worthier guest, and I will come another time.
+
+ "I don't see much probability of my having the first chapter of the
+ Romance ready so soon as you want it. There are two or three
+ chapters ready to be written, but I am not yet robust enough to
+ begin, and I feel as if I should never carry it through.
+
+ "Besides, I want to prefix a little sketch of Thoreau to it,
+ because, from a tradition which he told me about this house of mine,
+ I got the idea of a deathless man, which is now taking a shape very
+ different from the original one. It seems the duty of a live
+ literary man to perpetuate the memory of a dead one, when there is
+ such fair opportunity as in this case: but how Thoreau would scorn
+ me for thinking that _I_ could perpetuate him! And I don't think so.
+
+ "I can think of no title for the unborn Romance. Always heretofore I
+ have waited till it was quite complete before attempting to name it,
+ and I fear I shall have to do so now. I wish you or Mrs. Fields
+ would suggest one. Perhaps you may snatch a title out of the
+ infinite void that will miraculously suit the book, and give me a
+ needful impetus to write it.
+
+ "I want a great deal of money..... I wonder how people manage to
+ live economically. I seem to spend little or nothing, and yet it
+ will get very far beyond the second thousand, for the present
+ year.... If it were not for these troublesome necessities, I doubt
+ whether you would ever see so much as the first chapter of the new
+ Romance.
+
+ "Those verses entitled 'Weariness,' in the last magazine, seem to me
+ profoundly touching. I too am weary, and begin to look ahead for the
+ Wayside Inn."
+
+I had frequent accounts of his ill health and changed appearance, but I
+supposed he would rally again soon, and become hale and strong before
+the winter fairly set in. But the shadows even then were about his
+pathway, and Allan Cunningham's lines, which he once quoted to me, must
+often have occurred to him,--
+
+ "Cauld's the snaw at my head,
+ And cauld at my feet,
+ And the finger o' death's at my een,
+ Closing them to sleep."
+
+We had arranged together that the "Dolliver Romance" should be first
+published in the magazine, in monthly instalments, and we decided to
+begin in the January number of 1864. On the 8th of November came a long
+letter from him:--
+
+ "I foresee that there is little probability of my getting the first
+ chapter ready by the 15th, although I have a resolute purpose to
+ write it by the end of the month. It will be in time for the
+ February number, if it turns out fit for publication at all. As to
+ the title, we must defer settling that till the book is fully
+ written, and meanwhile I see nothing better than to call the series
+ of articles 'Fragments of a Romance.' This will leave me to exercise
+ greater freedom as to the mechanism of the story than I otherwise
+ can, and without which I shall probably get entangled in my own
+ plot. When the work is completed in the magazine, I can fill up the
+ gaps and make straight the crookednesses, and christen it with a
+ fresh title. In this untried experiment of a serial work I desire
+ not to pledge myself, or promise the public more than I may
+ confidently expect to achieve. As regards the sketch of Thoreau, I
+ am not ready to write it yet, but will mix him up with the life of
+ The Wayside, and produce an autobiographical preface for the
+ finished Romance. If the public like that sort of stuff, I too find
+ it pleasant and easy writing, and can supply a new chapter of it for
+ every new volume, and that, moreover, without infringing upon my
+ proper privacy. An old Quaker wrote me, the other day, that he had
+ been reading my Introduction to the 'Mosses' and the 'Scarlet
+ Letter,' and felt as if he knew me better than his best friend; but
+ I think he considerably overestimates the extent of his intimacy
+ with me.
+
+ "I received several private letters and printed notices of 'Our Old
+ Home' from England. It is laughable to see the innocent wonder with
+ which they regard my criticisms, accounting for them by jaundice,
+ insanity, jealousy, hatred, on my part, and never admitting the
+ least suspicion that there may be a particle of truth in them. The
+ monstrosity of their self-conceit is such that anything short of
+ unlimited admiration impresses them as malicious caricature. But
+ they do me great injustice in supposing that I hate them. I would as
+ soon hate my own people.
+
+ "Tell Ticknor that I want a hundred dollars more, and I suppose I
+ shall keep on wanting more and more till the end of my days. If I
+ subside into the almshouse before my intellectual faculties are
+ quite extinguished, it strikes me that I would make a very pretty
+ book out of it; and, seriously, if I alone were concerned, I should
+ not have any great objection to winding up there."
+
+On the 14th of November came a pleasant little note from him, which
+seemed to have been written in better spirits than he had shown of
+late. Photographs of himself always amused him greatly, and in the
+little note I refer to there is this pleasant passage:--
+
+ "Here is the photograph,--a grandfatherly old figure enough; and I
+ suppose that is the reason why you select it.
+
+ "I am much in want of _cartes de visite_ to distribute on my own
+ account, and am tired and disgusted with all the undesirable
+ likenesses as yet presented of me. Don't you think I might sell my
+ head to some photographer who would be willing to return me the
+ value in small change; that is to say, in a dozen or two of cards?"
+
+The first part of Chapter I. of "The Dolliver Romance" came to me from
+the Wayside on the 1st of December. Hawthorne was very anxious to see it
+in type as soon as possible, in order that he might compose the rest in
+a similar strain, and so conclude the preliminary phase of Dr. Dolliver.
+He was constantly imploring me to send him a good pen, complaining all
+the while that everything had failed him in that line. In one of his
+notes begging me to hunt him up something that he could write with, he
+says:--
+
+ "Nobody ever suffered more from pens than I have, and I am glad that
+ my labor with the abominable little tool is drawing to a close."
+
+In the month of December Hawthorne attended the funeral of Mrs. Franklin
+Pierce, and, after the ceremony, came to stay with us. He seemed ill and
+more nervous than usual. He said he found General Pierce greatly needing
+his companionship, for he was overwhelmed with grief at the loss of his
+wife. I well remember the sadness of Hawthorne's face when he told us he
+felt obliged to look on the dead. "It was," said he, "like a carven
+image laid in its richly embossed enclosure, and there was a remote
+expression about it as if the whole had nothing to do with things
+present." He told us, as an instance of the ever-constant courtesy of
+his friend General Pierce, that while they were standing at the grave,
+the General, though completely overcome with his own sorrow, turned and
+drew up the collar of Hawthorne's coat to shield him from the bitter
+cold.
+
+The same day, as the sunset deepened and we sat together, Hawthorne
+began to talk in an autobiographical vein, and gave us the story of his
+early life, of which I have already written somewhat. He said at an
+early age he accompanied his mother and sister to the township in Maine,
+which his grandfather had purchased. That, he continued, was the
+happiest period of his life, and it lasted through several years, when
+he was sent to school in Salem. "I lived in Maine," he said, "like a
+bird of the air, so perfect was the freedom I enjoyed. But it was there
+I first got my cursed habits of solitude." During the moonlight nights
+of winter he would skate until midnight all alone upon Sebago Lake, with
+the deep shadows of the icy hills on either hand. When he found himself
+far away from his home and weary with the exertion of skating, he would
+sometimes take refuge in a log-cabin, where half a tree would be burning
+on the broad hearth. He would sit in the ample chimney and look at the
+stars through the great aperture through which the flames went roaring
+up. "Ah," he said, "how well I recall the summer days also, when, with
+my gun, I roamed at will through the woods of Maine. How sad middle life
+looks to people of erratic temperaments. Everything is beautiful in
+youth, for all things are allowed to it then."
+
+The early home of the Hawthornes in Maine must have been a lonely
+dwelling-place indeed. A year ago (May 12, 1870) the old place was
+visited by one who had a true feeling for Hawthorne's genius, and who
+thus graphically described the spot.
+
+ "A little way off the main-travelled road in the town of Raymond
+ there stood an old house which has much in common with houses of its
+ day, but which is distinguished from them by the more evident marks
+ of neglect and decay. Its unpainted walls are deeply stained by
+ time. Cornice and window-ledge and threshold are fast falling with
+ the weight of years. The fences were long since removed from all the
+ enclosures, the garden-wall is broken down, and the garden itself is
+ now grown up to pines whose shadows fall dark and heavy upon the old
+ and mossy roof; fitting roof-trees for such a mansion, planted there
+ by the hands of Nature herself, as if she could not realize that her
+ darling child was ever to go out from his early home. The highway
+ once passed its door, but the location of the road has been changed;
+ and now the old house stands solitarily apart from the busy world.
+ Longer than I can remember, and I have never learned how long, this
+ house has stood untenanted and wholly unused, except, for a few
+ years, as a place of public worship; but, for myself, and for all
+ who know its earlier history, it will ever have the deepest
+ interest, for it was _the early home of Nathaniel Hawthorne_.
+
+ "Often have I, when passing through that town, turned aside to study
+ the features of that landscape, and to reflect upon the influence
+ which his surroundings had upon the development of this author's
+ genius. A few rods to the north runs a little mill-stream, its
+ sloping bank once covered with grass, now so worn and washed by the
+ rains as to show but little except yellow sand. Less than half a
+ mile to the west, this stream empties into an arm of Sebago Lake.
+ Doubtless, at the time the house was built, the forest was so much
+ cut away in that direction as to bring into view the waters of the
+ lake, for a mill was built upon the brook about half-way down the
+ valley, and it is reasonable to suppose that a clearing was made
+ from the mill to the landing upon the shore of the pond; but the
+ pines have so far regained their old dominion as completely to shut
+ out the whole prospect in that direction. Indeed, the site affords
+ but a limited survey, except to the northwest. Across a narrow
+ valley in that direction lie open fields and dark pine-covered
+ slopes. Beyond these rise long ranges of forest-crowned hills, while
+ in the far distance every hue of rock and tree, of field and grove,
+ melts into the soft blue of Mount Washington. The spot must ever
+ have had the utter loneliness of the pine forests upon the borders
+ of our northern lakes. The deep silence and dark shadows of the old
+ woods must have filled the imagination of a youth possessing
+ Hawthorne's sensibility with images which later years could not
+ dispel.
+
+ "To this place came the widowed mother of Hawthorne in company with
+ her brother, an original proprietor and one of the early settlers of
+ the town of Raymond. This house was built for her, and here she
+ lived with her son for several years in the most complete seclusion.
+ Perhaps she strove to conceal here a grief which she could not
+ forget. In what way, and to what extent, the surroundings of his
+ boyhood operated in moulding the character and developing the genius
+ of that gifted author, I leave to the reader to determine. I have
+ tried simply to draw a faithful picture of his early home."
+
+On the 15th of December Hawthorne wrote to me:--
+
+ "I have not yet had courage to read the Dolliver proof-sheet, but
+ will set about it soon, though with terrible reluctance, such as I
+ never felt before.... I am most grateful to you for protecting me
+ from that visitation of the elephant and his cub. If you happen to
+ see Mr. ---- of L----, a young man who was here last summer, pray
+ tell him anything that your conscience will let you, to induce him
+ to spare me another visit, which I know he intended. I really am not
+ well and cannot be disturbed by strangers without more suffering
+ than it is worth while to endure. I thank Mrs. P---- and yourself
+ for your kind hospitality, past and prospective. I never come to see
+ you without feeling the better for it, but I must not test so
+ precious a remedy too often."
+
+The new year found him incapacitated from writing much on the Romance.
+On the 17th of January, 1864, he says:--
+
+ "I am not quite up to writing yet, but shall make an effort as soon
+ as I see any hope of success. You ought to be thankful that (like
+ most other broken-down authors) I do not pester you with decrepit
+ pages, and insist upon your accepting them as full of the old spirit
+ and vigor. That trouble, perhaps, still awaits you, after I shall
+ have reached a further stage of decay. Seriously, my mind has, for
+ the present, lost its temper and its fine edge, and I have an
+ instinct that I had better keep quiet. Perhaps I shall have a new
+ spirit of vigor, if I wait quietly for it; perhaps not."
+
+The end of February found him in a mood which is best indicated in this
+letter, which he addressed to me on the 25th of the month:--
+
+ "I hardly know what to say to the public about this abortive
+ Romance, though I know pretty well what the case will be. I shall
+ never finish it. Yet it is not quite pleasant for an author to
+ announce himself, or to be announced, as finally broken down as to
+ his literary faculty. It is a pity that I let you put this work in
+ your programme for the year, for I had always a presentiment that it
+ would fail us at the pinch. Say to the public what you think best,
+ and as little as possible; for example: 'We regret that Mr.
+ Hawthorne's Romance, announced for this magazine some months ago,
+ still lies upon the author's writing-table, he having been
+ interrupted in his labor upon it by an impaired state of health';
+ or, 'We are sorry to hear (but know not whether the public will
+ share our grief) that Mr. Hawthorne is out of health and is thereby
+ prevented, for the present, from proceeding with another of his
+ promised (or threatened) Romances, intended for this magazine'; or,
+ 'Mr. Hawthorne's brain is addled at last, and, much to our
+ satisfaction, he tells us that he cannot possibly go on with the
+ Romance announced on the cover of the January magazine. We consider
+ him finally shelved, and shall take early occasion to bury him under
+ a heavy article, carefully summing up his merits (such as they were)
+ and his demerits, what few of them can be touched upon in our
+ limited space'; or, 'We shall commence the publication of Mr.
+ Hawthorne's Romance as soon as that gentleman chooses to forward it.
+ We are quite at a loss how to account for this delay in the
+ fulfilment of his contract; especially as he has already been most
+ liberally paid for the first number.' Say anything you like, in
+ short, though I really don't believe that the public will care what
+ you say or whether you say anything. If you choose, you may publish
+ the first chapter as an insulated fragment, and charge me with the
+ overpayment. I cannot finish it unless a great change comes over me;
+ and if I make too great an effort to do so, it will be my death; not
+ that I should care much for that, if I could fight the battle
+ through and win it, thus ending a life of much smoulder and scanty
+ fire in a blaze of glory. But I should smother myself in mud of my
+ own making. I mean to come to Boston soon, not for a week but for a
+ single day, and then I can talk about my sanitary prospects more
+ freely than I choose to write. I am not low-spirited, nor fanciful,
+ nor freakish, but look what seem to be realities in the face, and am
+ ready to take whatever may come. If I could but go to England now, I
+ think that the sea voyage and the 'Old Home' might set me all right.
+
+ "This letter is for your own eye, and I wish especially that no echo
+ of it may come back in your notes to me.
+
+ "P.S. Give my kindest regards to Mrs. F----, and tell her that one
+ of my choicest ideal places is her drawing-room, and therefore I
+ seldom visit it."
+
+On Monday, the 28th of March, Hawthorne came to town and made my house
+his first station on a journey to the South for health. I was greatly
+shocked at his invalid appearance, and he seemed quite deaf. The light
+in his eye was beautiful as ever, but his limbs seemed shrunken and his
+usual stalwart vigor utterly gone. He said to me with a pathetic voice,
+"Why does Nature treat us like little children! I think we could bear it
+all if we knew our fate; at least it would not make much difference to
+me now what became of me." Toward night he brightened up a little, and
+his delicious wit flashed out, at intervals, as of old; but he was
+evidently broken and dispirited about his health. Looking out on the bay
+that was sparkling in the moonlight, he said he thought the moon rather
+lost something of its charm for him as he grew older. He spoke with
+great delight of a little story, called "Pet Marjorie," and said he had
+read it carefully through twice, every word of it. He had much to say
+about England, and observed, among other things, that "the extent over
+which her dominions are spread leads her to fancy herself stronger than
+she really is; but she is not to-day a powerful empire; she is much like
+a squash-vine, which runs over a whole garden, but, if you cut it at the
+root, it is at once destroyed." At breakfast, next morning, he spoke of
+his kind neighbors in Concord, and said Alcott was one of the most
+excellent men he had ever known. "It is impossible to quarrel with him,
+for he would take all your harsh words like a saint."
+
+He left us shortly after this for a journey to Washington, with his
+friend Mr. Ticknor. The travellers spent several days in New York, and
+then proceeded to Philadelphia. Hawthorne wrote to me from the
+Continental Hotel, dating his letter "Saturday evening," announcing the
+severe illness of his companion. He did not seem to anticipate a fatal
+result, but on Sunday morning the news came that Mr. Ticknor was dead.
+Hawthorne returned at once to Boston, and stayed here over night. He was
+in a very excited and nervous state, and talked incessantly of the sad
+scenes he had just been passing through. We sat late together,
+conversing of the friend we had lost, and I am sure he hardly closed his
+eyes that night. In the morning he went back to his own home in Concord.
+
+His health, from that time, seemed to give way rapidly, and in the
+middle of May his friend, General Pierce, proposed that they should go
+among the New Hampshire hills together and meet the spring there.
+
+The first letter we received from Mrs. Hawthorne[*] after her husband's
+return to Concord in April gave us great anxiety. It was dated "Monday
+eve," and here are some extracts from it:--
+
+ "I have just sent Mr. Hawthorne to bed, and so have a moment to
+ speak to you. Generally it has been late and I have not liked to
+ disturb him by sitting up after him, and so I could not write since
+ he returned, though I wished very much to tell you about him, ever
+ since he came home. He came back unlooked for that day; and when I
+ heard a step on the piazza, I was lying on a couch and feeling quite
+ indisposed. But as soon as I saw him I was frightened out of all
+ knowledge of myself,--so haggard, so white, so deeply scored with
+ pain and fatigue was the face, so much more ill he looked than I
+ ever saw him before. He had walked from the station because he saw
+ no carriage there, and his brow was streaming with a perfect rain,
+ so great had been the effort to walk so far.... He needed much to
+ get home to me, where he could fling off all care of himself and
+ give way to his feelings, pent up and kept back for so long,
+ especially since his watch and ward of most excellent, kind Mr.
+ Ticknor. It relieved him somewhat to break down as he spoke of that
+ scene.... But he was so weak and weary he could not sit up much, and
+ lay on the couch nearly all the time in a kind of uneasy somnolency,
+ not wishing to be read to even, not able to attend or fix his
+ thoughts at all. On Saturday he unfortunately took cold, and, after
+ a most restless night, was seized early in the morning with a very
+ bad stiff neck, which was acutely painful all Sunday. Sunday night,
+ however, a compress of linen wrung in cold water cured him, with
+ belladonna. But he slept also most of this morning.... He could as
+ easily build London as go to the Shakespeare dinner. It tires him so
+ much to get entirely through his toilet in the morning, that he has
+ to lie down a long time after it. To-day he walked out on the
+ grounds, and could not stay ten minutes, because I would not let him
+ sit down in the wind, and he could not bear any longer exercise. He
+ has more than lost all he gained by the journey, by the sad event.
+ From being the nursed and cared for,--early to bed and late to
+ rise,--led, as it were, by the ever-ready hand of kind Mr. Ticknor,
+ to become the nurse and night-watcher with all the responsibilities,
+ with his mighty power of sympathy and his vast apprehension of
+ suffering in others, and to see death for the first time in a state
+ so weak as his,--the death also of so valued a friend,--as Mr.
+ Hawthorne says himself, 'it told upon him' fearfully. There are
+ lines ploughed on his brow which never were there before.... I have
+ been up and alert ever since his return, but one day I was obliged,
+ when he was busy, to run off and lie down for fear I should drop
+ before his eyes. My head was in such an agony I could not endure it
+ another moment. But I am well now. I have wrestled and won, and now
+ I think I shall not fail again. Your most generous kindness of
+ hospitality I heartily thank you for, but Mr. Hawthorne says he
+ cannot leave home. He wants rest, and he says when the wind is
+ _warm_ he shall feel well. This cold wind ruins him. I wish he were
+ in Cuba or on some isle in the Gulf Stream. But I must say I could
+ not think him able to go anywhere, unless I could go with him. He is
+ too weak to take care of himself. I do not like to have him go up
+ and down stairs alone. I have read to him all the afternoon and
+ evening and after he walked in the morning to-day. I do nothing but
+ sit with him, ready to do or not to do, just as he wishes. The
+ wheels of my small _ménage_ are all stopped. He is my world and all
+ the business of it. He has not smiled since he came home till
+ to-day, and I made him laugh with Thackeray's humor in reading to
+ him; but a smile looks strange on a face that once shone like a
+ thousand suns with smiles. The light for the time has gone out of
+ his eyes, entirely. An infinite weariness films them quite. I thank
+ Heaven that summer and not winter approaches."
+
+[Footnote *: As I write this paragraph, my friend, the Reverend James
+Freeman Clarke, puts into my hand the following note, which Hawthorne
+sent to him nearly thirty years ago:--
+
+ 54 PINCKNEY STREET, Friday, July 8, 1842.
+
+ MY DEAR SIR,--Though personally a stranger to you, I am about to
+ request of you the greatest favor which I can receive from any man.
+ I am to be married to Miss Sophia Peabody; and it is our mutual
+ desire that you should perform the ceremony. Unless it should be
+ decidedly a rainy day, a carriage will call for you at half past
+ eleven o'clock in the forenoon.
+
+Very respectfully yours,
+
+ NATH. HAWTHORNE.
+
+Rev. JAMES F. CLARKE, Chestnut Street.]
+
+On Friday evening of the same week Mrs. Hawthorne sent off another
+despatch to us:--
+
+
+"Mr. Hawthorne has been miserably ill for two or three days, so that I
+could not find a moment to speak to you. I am most anxious to have him
+leave Concord again, and General Pierce's plan is admirable, now that
+the General is well himself. I think the serene jog-trot in a private
+carriage into country places, by trout-streams and to old farm-houses,
+away from care and news, will be very restorative. The boy associations
+with the General will refresh him. They will fish, and muse, and rest,
+and saunter upon horses' feet, and be in the air all the time in fine
+weather. I am quite content, though I wish I could go for a few _petits
+sions_. But General Pierce has been a most tender, constant nurse for
+many years, and knows how to take care of the sick. And his love for Mr.
+Hawthorne is the strongest passion of his soul, now his wife is
+departed. They will go to the Isles of Shoals together probably, before
+their return.
+
+"Mr. Hawthorne cannot walk ten minutes now without wishing to sit down,
+as I think I told you, so that he cannot take sufficient air except in a
+carriage. And his horror of hotels and rail-cars is immense, and human
+beings beset him in cities. He is indeed very weak. I hardly know what
+takes away his strength. I now am obliged to superintend my workman, who
+is arranging the grounds. Whenever my husband lies down (which is sadly
+often) I rush out of doors to see what the gardener is about.
+
+"I cannot feel rested till Mr. Hawthorne is better, but I get along. I
+shall go to town when he is safe in the care of General Pierce."
+
+On Saturday this communication from Mrs. Hawthorne reached us:--
+
+ "General Pierce wrote yesterday to say he wished to meet Mr.
+ Hawthorne in Boston on Wednesday, and go from thence on their way.
+
+ "Mr. Hawthorne is much weaker. I find, than he has been before at
+ any time, and I shall go down with him, having a great many things
+ to do in Boston; but I am sure he is not fit to be left by himself,
+ for his steps are so uncertain, and his eyes are very uncertain too.
+ Dear Mr. Fields, I am very anxious about him, and I write now to say
+ that he absolutely refuses to see a physician officially, and so I
+ wish to know whether Dr. Holmes could not see him in some ingenious
+ way on Wednesday as a friend; but with his experienced, acute
+ observation, to look at him also as a physician, to note how he is
+ and what he judges of him comparatively since he last saw him. It
+ almost deprives me of my wits to see him growing weaker with no aid.
+ He seems quite bilious, and has a restlessness that is infinite. His
+ look is more distressed and harassed than before; and he has so
+ little rest, that he is getting worn out. I hope immensely in regard
+ of this sauntering journey with General Pierce.
+
+ "I feel as if I ought not to speak to you of anything when you are
+ so busy and weary and bereaved. But yet in such a sad emergency as
+ this, I am sure your generous, kind heart will not refuse me any
+ help you can render.... I wish Dr. Holmes would feel his pulse; I do
+ not know how to judge of it, but it seems to me irregular."
+
+His friend, Dr. O.W. Holmes, in compliance with Mrs. Hawthorne's desire,
+expressed in this letter to me, saw the invalid, and thus describes his
+appearance in an article full of tenderness and feeling which was
+published in the "Atlantic Monthly" for July, 1864:--
+
+ "Late in the afternoon of the day before he left Boston on his last
+ journey I called upon him at the hotel where he was staying. He had
+ gone out but a moment before. Looking along the street, I saw a form
+ at some distance in advance which could only be his,--but how
+ changed from his former port and figure! There was no mistaking the
+ long iron-gray locks, the carriage of the head, and the general look
+ of the natural outlines and movement; but he seemed to have shrunken
+ in all his dimensions, and faltered along with an uncertain, feeble
+ step, as if every movement were an effort. I joined him, and we
+ walked together half an hour, during which time I learned so much
+ of his state of mind and body as could be got at without worrying
+ him with suggestive questions,--my object being to form an opinion
+ of his condition, as I had been requested to do, and to give him
+ some hints that might be useful to him on his journey.
+
+ "His aspect, medically considered, was very unfavorable. There were
+ persistent local symptoms, referred especially to the
+ stomach,--'boring pain,' distension, difficult digestion, with great
+ wasting of flesh and strength. He was very gentle, very willing to
+ answer questions, very docile to such counsel as I offered him, but
+ evidently had no hope of recovering his health. He spoke as if his
+ work were done, and he should write no more.
+
+ "With all his obvious depression, there was no failing noticeable in
+ his conversational powers. There was the same backwardness and
+ hesitancy which in his best days it was hard for him to overcome, so
+ that talking with him was almost like love-making, and his shy,
+ beautiful soul had to be wooed from its bashful prudency like an
+ unschooled maiden. The calm despondency with which he spoke about
+ himself confirmed the unfavorable opinion suggested by his look and
+ history."
+
+I saw Hawthorne alive, for the last time, the day he started on this his
+last mortal journey. His speech and his gait indicated severe illness,
+and I had great misgivings about the jaunt he was proposing to take so
+early in the season. His tones were more subdued than ever, and he
+scarcely spoke above a whisper. He was very affectionate in parting, and
+I followed him to the door, looking after him as he went up School
+Street. I noticed that he faltered from weakness, and I should have
+taken my hat and joined him to offer my arm, but I knew he did not wish
+to _seem_ ill, and I feared he might be troubled at my anxiety. Fearing
+to disturb him, I followed him with my eyes only, and watched him till
+he turned the corner and passed out of sight.
+
+On the morning of the 19th of May, 1864, a telegram, signed by Franklin
+Pierce, stunned us all. It announced the death of Hawthorne. In the
+afternoon of the same day came this letter to me:--
+
+ "Pemigewasset House, Plymouth, N.H., Thursday morning, 5 o'clock
+
+ "My Dear Sir,--The telegraph has communicated to you the fact of our
+ dear friend Hawthorne's death. My friend Colonel Hibbard, who bears
+ this note, was a friend of H----, and will tell you more than I am
+ able to write.
+
+ "I enclose herewith a note which I commenced last evening to dear
+ Mrs. Hawthorne. O, how will she bear this shock! Dear mother--dear
+ children--
+
+ "When I met Hawthorne in Boston a week ago, it was apparent that he
+ was much more feeble and more seriously diseased than I had supposed
+ him to be. We came from Centre Harbor yesterday afternoon, and I
+ thought he was on the whole brighter than he was the day before.
+ Through the week he had been inclined to somnolency during the day,
+ but restless at night. He retired last night soon after nine
+ o'clock, and soon fell into a quiet slumber. In less than half an
+ hour changed his position, but continued to sleep. I left the door
+ open between his bedroom and mine,--our beds being opposite to each
+ other,--and was asleep myself before eleven o'clock. The light
+ continued to burn in my room. At two o'clock, I went to H----'s
+ bedside; he was apparently in a sound sleep, and I did not place my
+ hand upon him. At four o'clock I went into his room again, and, as
+ his position was unchanged, I placed my hand upon him and found that
+ life was extinct. I sent, however, immediately for a physician, and
+ called Judge Bell and Colonel Hibbard, who occupied rooms upon the
+ same floor and near me. He lies upon his side, his position so
+ perfectly natural and easy, his eyes closed, that it is difficult to
+ realize, while looking upon his noble face, that this is death. He
+ must have passed from natural slumber to that from which there is no
+ waking without the slightest movement.
+
+ "I cannot write to dear Mrs. Hawthorne, and you must exercise your
+ judgment with regard to sending this and the unfinished note,
+ enclosed, to her.
+
+ "Your friend,
+
+ "FRANKLIN PIERCE."
+
+Hawthorne's lifelong desire that the end might be a sudden one was
+gratified. Often and often he has said to me, "What a blessing to go
+quickly!" So the same swift angel that came as a messenger to Allston,
+Irving, Prescott, Macaulay, Thackeray, and Dickens was commissioned to
+touch his forehead, also, and beckon him away.
+
+The room in which death fell upon him,
+
+ "Like a shadow thrown
+ Softly and lightly from a passing cloud,"
+
+looks toward the east; and standing in it, as I have frequently done,
+since he passed out silently into the skies, it is easy to imagine the
+scene on that spring morning which President Pierce so feelingly
+describes in his letter.
+
+On the 24th of May we carried Hawthorne through the blossoming orchards
+of Concord, and laid him down under a group of pines, on a hillside,
+overlooking historic fields. All the way from the village church to the
+grave the birds kept up a perpetual melody. The sun shone brightly, and
+the air was sweet and pleasant, as if death had never entered the world.
+Longfellow and Emerson, Channing and Hoar, Agassiz and Lowell, Greene
+and Whipple, Alcott and Clarke, Holmes and Hillard, and other friends
+whom he loved, walked slowly by his side that beautiful spring morning.
+The companion of his youth and his manhood, for whom he would willingly,
+at any time, have given up his own life, Franklin Pierce, was there
+among the rest, and scattered flowers into the grave. The unfinished
+Romance, which had cost him so much anxiety, the last literary work on
+which he had ever been engaged, was laid on his coffin.
+
+ "Ah! who shall lift that wand of magic power,
+ And the lost clew regain?
+ The unfinished window in Aladdin's tower
+ Unfinished must remain."
+
+Longfellow's beautiful poem will always be associated with the memory of
+Hawthorne, and most fitting was it that his fellow-student, whom he so
+loved and honored, should sing his requiem.
+
+
+
+
+DICKENS
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_O friend with heart as gentle for distress,
+ As resolute with wise true thoughts to bind
+ The happiest with the unhappiest of our kind_"
+
+ John Forster.
+
+_"All men are to an unspeakable degree brothers, each man's life a
+strange emblem of every man's; and Human Portraits, faithfully drawn,
+are of all pictures the welcomest on human walls."_--Carlyle.
+
+
+
+
+IV. DICKENS.
+
+
+I observe my favorite chair is placed to-day where the portraits of
+Charles Dickens are easiest seen, and I take the hint accordingly. Those
+are likenesses of him from the age of twenty-eight down to the year when
+he passed through "the golden gate," as that wise mystic William Blake
+calls death. One would hardly believe these pictures represented the
+same man! See what a beautiful young person Maclise represents in this
+early likeness of the great author, and then contrast the face with that
+worn one in the photograph of 1869. The same man, but how different in
+aspect! I sometimes think, while looking at those two portraits, I must
+have known two individuals bearing the same name, at various periods of
+my own life. Let me speak to-day of the younger Dickens. How well I
+recall the bleak winter evening in 1842 when I first saw the handsome,
+glowing face of the young man who was even then famous over half the
+globe! He came bounding into the Tremont House, fresh from the steamer
+that had brought him to our shores, and his cheery voice rang through
+the hall, as he gave a quick glance at the new scenes opening upon him
+in a strange land on first arriving at a Transatlantic hotel. "Here we
+are!" he shouted, as the lights burst upon the merry party just entering
+the house, and several gentlemen came forward to greet him. Ah, how
+happy and buoyant he was then! Young, handsome, almost worshipped for
+his genius, belted round by such troops of friends as rarely ever man
+had, coming to a new country to make new conquests of fame and
+honor,--surely it was a sight long to be remembered and never wholly to
+be forgotten. The splendor of his endowments and the personal interest
+he had won to himself called forth all the enthusiasm of old and young
+America, and I am glad to have been among the first to witness his
+arrival. You ask me what was his appearance as he ran, or rather flew,
+up the steps of the hotel, and sprang into the hall. He seemed all on
+fire with curiosity, and alive as I never saw mortal before. From top to
+toe every fibre of his body was unrestrained and alert. What vigor, what
+keenness, what freshness of spirit, possessed him! He laughed all over,
+and did not care who heard him! He seemed like the Emperor of
+Cheerfulness on a cruise of pleasure, determined to conquer a realm or
+two of fun every hour of his overflowing existence. That night impressed
+itself on my memory for all time, so far as I am concerned with things
+sublunary. It was Dickens, the true "Boz," in flesh and blood, who stood
+before us at last, and with my companions, three or four lads of my own
+age, I determined to sit up late that night. None of us then, of course,
+had the honor of an acquaintance with the delightful stranger, and I
+little thought that I should afterwards come to know him in the beaten
+way of friendship, and live with him day after day in years far distant;
+that I should ever be so near to him that he would reveal to me his joys
+and his sorrows, and thus that I should learn the story of his life from
+his own lips.
+
+About midnight on that eventful landing, "Boz,"--everybody called him
+"Boz" in those days,--having finished his supper, came down into the
+office of the hotel, and, joining the young Earl of M----, his
+fellow-voyager, sallied out for a first look at Boston streets. It was
+a stinging night, and the moon was at the full. Every object stood out
+sharp and glittering, and "Boz," muffled up in a shaggy fur coat, ran
+over the shining frozen snow, wisely keeping the middle of the street
+for the most part. We boys followed cautiously behind, but near enough
+not to lose any of the fun. Of course the two gentlemen soon lost their
+way on emerging into Washington from Tremont Street. Dickens kept up one
+continual shout of uproarious laughter as he went rapidly forward,
+reading the signs on the shops, and observing the "architecture" of the
+new country into which he had dropped as if from the clouds. When the
+two arrived opposite the "Old South Church" Dickens screamed. To this
+day I could never tell why. Was it because of its fancied resemblance to
+St. Paul's or the Abbey? I declare firmly, the mystery of that shout is
+still a mystery to me!
+
+The great event of Boz's first visit to Boston was the dinner of welcome
+tendered to him by the young men of the city. It is idle to attempt much
+talk about the banquet given on that Monday night in February,
+twenty-nine years ago. Papanti's Hall (where many of us learned to
+dance, under the guidance of that master of legs, now happily still
+among us and pursuing the same highly useful calling which he practised
+in 1842) was the scene of that festivity. It was a glorious episode in
+all our lives, and whoever was not there has suffered a loss not easy to
+estimate. We younger members of that dinner-party sat in the seventh
+heaven of happiness, and were translated into other spheres.
+Accidentally, of course, I had a seat just in front of the honored
+guest; saw him take a pinch of snuff out of Washington Allston's box,
+and heard him joke with old President Quincy. Was there ever such a
+night before in our staid city? Did ever mortal preside with such
+felicitous success as did Mr. Quincy? How he went on with his delicious
+compliments to our guest! How he revelled in quotations from "Pickwick"
+and "Oliver Twist" and "The Curiosity Shop"! And how admirably he closed
+his speech of welcome, calling up the young author amid a perfect volley
+of applause! "Health, Happiness, and a Hearty Welcome to Charles
+Dickens." I can see and hear Mr. Quincy now, as he spoke the words. Were
+ever heard such cheers before? And when Dickens stood up at last to
+answer for himself, so fresh and so handsome, with his beautiful eyes
+moist with feeling, and his whole frame aglow with excitement, how we
+did hurrah, we young fellows! Trust me, it _was_ a great night; and we
+must have made a mighty noise at our end of the table, for I remember
+frequent messages came down to us from the "Chair," begging that we
+would hold up a little and moderate if possible the rapture of our
+applause.
+
+After Dickens left Boston he went on his American travels, gathering up
+materials, as he journeyed, for his "American Notes." He was accompanied
+as far as New York by a very dear friend, to whom he afterwards
+addressed several most interesting letters. For that friend he always
+had the warmest enthusiasm; and when he came the second time to America,
+there was no one of his old companions whom he missed more. Let us read
+some of these letters written by Dickens nearly thirty years ago. The
+friend to whom they were addressed was also an intimate and dear
+associate of mine, and his children have kindly placed at my disposal
+the whole correspondence. Here is the first letter, time-stained, but
+preserved with religious care.
+
+ Fuller's Hotel, Washington, Monday, March 14, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: I was more delighted than I can possibly tell you to
+ receive (last Saturday night) your welcome letter. We and the
+ oysters missed you terribly in New York. You carried away with you
+ more than half the delight and pleasure of my New World; and I
+ heartily wish you could bring it back again.
+
+ There are very interesting men in this place,--highly interesting,
+ of course,--but it's not a comfortable place; is it? If spittle
+ could wait at table we should be nobly attended, but as that
+ property has not been imparted to it in the present state of
+ mechanical science, we are rather lonely and orphan-like, in respect
+ of "being looked arter." A blithe black was introduced on our
+ arrival, as our peculiar and especial attendant. He is the only
+ gentleman in the town who has a peculiar delicacy in intruding upon
+ my valuable time. It usually takes seven rings and a threatening
+ message from ---- to produce him; and when he comes he goes to fetch
+ something, and, forgetting it by the way, comes back no more.
+
+ We have been in great distress, really in distress, at the
+ non-arrival of the Caledonia. You may conceive what our joy was,
+ when, while we were dining out yesterday, H. arrived with the joyful
+ intelligence of her safety. The very news of her having really
+ arrived seemed to diminish the distance between ourselves and home,
+ by one half at least.
+
+ And this morning (though we have not yet received our heap of
+ despatches, for which we are looking eagerly forward to this night's
+ mail),--this morning there reached us unexpectedly, through the
+ government bag (Heaven knows how they came there), two of our many
+ and long-looked-for letters, wherein was a circumstantial account of
+ the whole conduct and behavior of our pets; with marvellous
+ narrations of Charley's precocity at a Twelfth Night juvenile party
+ at Macready's; and tremendous predictions of the governess, dimly
+ suggesting his having got out of pot-hooks and hangers, and darkly
+ insinuating the possibility of his writing us a letter before long;
+ and many other workings of the same prophetic spirit, in reference
+ to him and his sisters, very gladdening to their mother's heart, and
+ not at all depressing to their father's. There was, also, the
+ doctor's report, which was a clean bill; and the nurse's report,
+ which was perfectly electrifying; showing as it did how Master
+ Walter had been weaned, and had cut a double tooth, and done many
+ other extraordinary things, quite worthy of his high descent. In
+ short, we were made very happy and grateful; and felt as if the
+ prodigal father and mother had got home again.
+
+ What do you think of this incendiary card being left at my door last
+ night? "General G. sends compliments to Mr. Dickens, and called with
+ two literary ladies. As the two L.L.'s are ambitious of the honor of
+ a personal introduction to Mr. D., General G requests the honor of
+ an appointment for to-morrow." I draw a veil over my sufferings.
+ They are sacred.
+
+ We have altered our route, and don't mean to go to Charleston, for I
+ want to see the West, and have taken it into my head that as I am
+ not obliged to go to Charleston, and don't exactly know why I should
+ go there, I need do no violence to my own inclinations. My route is
+ of Mr. Clay's designing, and I think it a very good one. We go on
+ Wednesday night to Richmond in Virginia. On Monday we return to
+ Baltimore for two days. On Thursday morning we start for Pittsburg,
+ and so go by the Ohio to Cincinnati, Louisville, Kentucky,
+ Lexington, St. Louis; and either down the Lakes to Buffalo, or back
+ to Philadelphia, and by New York to that place, where we shall stay
+ a week, and then make a hasty trip into Canada. We shall be in
+ Buffalo, please Heaven, on the 30th of April. If I don't find a
+ letter from you in the care of the postmaster at that place, I'll
+ never write to you from England.
+
+ But if I _do_ find one, my right hand shall forget its cunning,
+ before I forget to be your truthful and constant correspondent; not,
+ dear Felton, because I promised it, nor because I have a natural
+ tendency to correspond (which is far from being the case), nor
+ because I am truly grateful to you for, and have been made truly
+ proud by, that affectionate and elegant tribute which ---- sent me,
+ but because you are a man after my own heart, and I love you _well_.
+ And for the love I bear you, and the pleasure with which I shall
+ always think of you, and the glow I shall feel when I see your
+ handwriting in my own home, I hereby enter into a solemn league, and
+ covenant to write as many letters to you as you write to me, at
+ least. Amen.
+
+ Come to England! Come to England! Our oysters are small I know; they
+ are said by Americans to be coppery, but our hearts are of the
+ largest size. We are thought to excel in shrimps, to be far from
+ despicable in point of lobsters, and in periwinkles are considered
+ to challenge the universe. Our oysters, small though they be, are
+ not devoid of the refreshing influence which that species of fish is
+ supposed to exercise in these latitudes. Try them and compare.
+
+ Affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+His next letter is dated from Niagara, and I know every one will relish
+his allusion to oysters with wet feet, and his reference to the
+squeezing of a Quaker.
+
+ Clifton House, Niagara Falls, 29th April, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Before I go any farther, let me explain to you what
+ these great enclosures portend, lest--supposing them part and parcel
+ of my letter, and asking to be read--you shall fall into fits, from
+ which recovery might be doubtful.
+
+ They are, as you will see, four copies of the same thing. The nature
+ of the document you will discover at a glance. As I hoped and
+ believed, the best of the British brotherhood took fire at my being
+ attacked because I spoke my mind and theirs on the subject of an
+ international copyright; and with all good speed, and hearty private
+ letters, transmitted to me this small parcel of gauntlets for
+ immediate casting down.
+
+ Now my first idea was, publicity being the object, to send one copy
+ to you for a Boston newspaper, another to Bryant for his paper, a
+ third to the New York Herald (because of its large circulation), and
+ a fourth to a highly respectable journal at Washington (the property
+ of a gentleman, and a fine fellow named Seaton, whom I knew there),
+ which I think is called the Intelligencer. Then the Knickerbocker
+ stepped into my mind, and then it occurred to me that possibly the
+ North American Review might be the best organ after all, because
+ indisputably the most respectable and honorable, and the most
+ concerned in the rights of literature.
+
+ Whether to limit its publication to one journal, or to extend it to
+ several, is a question so very difficult of decision to a stranger,
+ that I have finally resolved to send these papers to you, and ask
+ you (mindful of the conversation we had on this head one day, in
+ that renowned oyster-cellar) to resolve the point for me. You need
+ feel no weighty sense of responsibility, my dear Felton, for
+ whatever you do is _sure_ to please me. If you see Sumner, take him
+ into our councils. The only two things to be borne in mind are,
+ first, that if they be published in several quarters, they must be
+ published in all _simultaneously_; secondly, that I hold them in
+ trust, to put them before the people.
+
+ I fear this is imposing a heavy tax upon your friendship; and I
+ don't fear it the less, by reason of being well assured that it is
+ one you will most readily pay. I shall be in Montreal about the 11th
+ of May. Will you write to me there, to the care of the Earl of
+ Mulgrave, and tell me what you have done?
+
+ So much for that. Bisness first, pleasure artervards, as King
+ Richard the Third said ven he stabbed the tother king in the Tower,
+ afore he murdered the babbies.
+
+ I have long suspected that oysters have a rheumatic tendency. Their
+ feet are always wet; and so much damp company in a man's inside
+ cannot contribute to his peace. But whatever the cause of your
+ indisposition, we are truly grieved and pained to hear of it, and
+ should be more so, but that we hope from your account of that
+ farewell dinner, that you are all right again. I _did_ receive
+ Longfellow's note. Sumner I have not yet heard from; for which
+ reason I am constantly bringing telescopes to bear on the ferryboat,
+ in hopes to see him coming over, accompanied by a modest
+ portmanteau.
+
+ To say anything about this wonderful place would be sheer nonsense.
+ It far exceeds my most sanguine expectations, though the impression
+ on my mind has been, from the first, nothing but beauty and peace. I
+ haven't drunk the water. Bearing in mind your caution, I have
+ devoted myself to beer, whereof there is an exceedingly pretty fall
+ in this house.
+
+ One of the noble hearts who sat for the Cheeryble brothers is dead.
+ If I had been in England, I would certainly have gone into mourning
+ for the loss of such a glorious life. His brother is not expected to
+ survive him. I am told that it appears from a memorandum found among
+ the papers of the deceased, that in his lifetime he gave away in
+ charity £600,000, or three millions of dollars!
+
+ What do you say to my _acting_ at the Montreal Theatre? I am an old
+ hand at such matters, and am going to join the officers of the
+ garrison in a public representation for the benefit of a local
+ charity. We shall have a good house, they say. I am going to enact
+ one Mr. Snobbington in a funny farce called A Good Night's Rest. I
+ shall want a flaxen wig and eyebrows; and my nightly rest is broken
+ by visions of there being no such commodities in Canada. I wake in
+ the dead of night in a cold perspiration, surrounded by imaginary
+ barbers, all denying the existence or possibility of obtaining such
+ articles. If ---- had a flaxen head, I would certainly have it
+ shaved and get a wig and eyebrows out of him, for a small pecuniary
+ compensation.
+
+ By the by, if you could only have seen the man at Harrisburg,
+ crushing a friendly Quaker in the parlor door! It was the greatest
+ sight I ever saw. I had told him not to admit anybody whatever,
+ forgetting that I had previously given this honest Quaker a special
+ invitation to come. The Quaker would not be denied, and H. was
+ stanch. When I came upon them, the Quaker was black in the face, and
+ H. was administering the final squeeze. The Quaker was still rubbing
+ his waistcoat with an expression of acute inward suffering, when I
+ left the town. I have been looking for his death in the newspapers
+ almost daily.
+
+ Do you know one General G.? He is a weazen-faced warrior, and in his
+ dotage. I had him for a fellow-passenger on board a steamboat. I had
+ also a statistical colonel with me, outside the coach from
+ Cincinnati to Columbus. A New England poet buzzed about me on the
+ Ohio, like a gigantic bee. A mesmeric doctor, of an impossibly great
+ age, gave me pamphlets at Louisville. I have suffered much, very
+ much.
+
+ If I could get beyond New York to see anybody, it would be (as you
+ know) to see _you_. But I do not expect to reach the "Carlton" until
+ the last day of May, and then we are going with the Coldens
+ somewhere on the banks of the North River for a couple of days. So
+ you see we shall not have much leisure for our voyaging
+ preparations.
+
+ You and Dr. Howe (to whom my love) MUST come to New York. On the 6th
+ of June, you must engage yourselves to dine with us at the
+ "Carlton"; and if we don't make a merry evening of it, the fault
+ shall not be in us.
+
+ Mrs. Dickens unites with me in best regards to Mrs. Felton and your
+ little daughter, and I am always, my dear Felton,
+
+ Affectionately your friend,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ P.S. I saw a good deal of Walker at Cincinnati. I like him very
+ much. We took to him mightily at first, because he resembled you in
+ face and figure, we thought. You will be glad to hear that our news
+ from home is cheering from first to last, all well, happy, and
+ loving. My friend Forster says in his last letter that he "wants to
+ know you," and looks forward to Longfellow.
+
+When Dickens arrived in Montreal he had, it seems, a busy time of it,
+and I have often heard of his capital acting in private theatricals
+while in that city.
+
+ Montreal, Saturday, 21st May, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: I was delighted to receive your letter yesterday,
+ and was well pleased with its contents. I anticipated objection to
+ Carlyle's letter. I called particular attention to it for three
+ reasons. Firstly, because he boldly _said_ what all the others
+ _think_, and therefore deserved to be manfully supported. Secondly,
+ because it is my deliberate opinion that I have been assailed on
+ this subject in a manner in which no man with any pretensions to
+ public respect or with the remotest right to express an opinion on
+ a subject of universal literary interest would be assailed in any
+ other country.....
+
+ I really cannot sufficiently thank you, dear Felton, for your warm
+ and hearty interest in these proceedings. But it would be idle to
+ pursue that theme, so let it pass.
+
+ The wig and whiskers are in a state of the highest preservation. The
+ play comes off next Wednesday night, the 25th. What would I give to
+ see you in the front row of the centre box, your spectacles gleaming
+ not unlike those of my dear friend Pickwick, your face radiant with
+ as broad a grin as a staid professor may indulge in, and your very
+ coat, waistcoat, and shoulders expressive of what we should take
+ together when the performance was over! I would give something (not
+ so much, but still a good round sum) if you could only stumble into
+ that very dark and dusty theatre in the daytime (at any minute
+ between twelve and three), and see me with my coat off, the stage
+ manager and universal director, urging impracticable ladies and
+ impossible gentlemen on to the very confines of insanity, shouting
+ and driving about, in my own person, to an extent which would
+ justify any philanthropic stranger in clapping me into a
+ strait-waistcoat without further inquiry, endeavoring to goad H.
+ into some dim and faint understanding of a prompter's duties, and
+ struggling in such a vortex of noise, dirt, bustle, confusion, and
+ inextricable entanglement of speech and action as you would grow
+ giddy in contemplating. We perform A Roland for an Oliver, A good
+ Night's Rest, and Deaf as a Post. This kind of voluntary hard labor
+ used to be my great delight. The _furor_ has come strong upon me
+ again, and I begin to be once more of opinion that nature intended
+ me for the lessee of a national theatre, and that pen, ink, and
+ paper have spoiled a manager.
+
+ O, how I look forward across that rolling water to home and its
+ small tenantry! How I busy myself in thinking how my books look, and
+ where the tables are, and in what positions the chairs stand
+ relatively to the other furniture; and whether we shall get there in
+ the night, or in the morning, or in the afternoon; and whether we
+ shall be able to surprise them, or whether they will be too sharply
+ looking out for us; and what our pets will say; and how they'll
+ look, and who will be the first to come and shake hands, and so
+ forth! If I could but tell you how I have set my heart on rushing
+ into Forster's study (he is my great friend, and writes at the
+ bottom of all his letters, "My love to Felton"), and into Maclise's
+ painting-room, and into Macready's managerial ditto, without a
+ moment's warning, and how I picture every little trait and
+ circumstance of our arrival to myself, down to the very color of the
+ bow on the cook's cap, you would almost think I had changed places
+ with my eldest son, and was still in pantaloons of the thinnest
+ texture. I left all these things--God only knows what a love I have
+ for them--as coolly and calmly as any animated cucumber; but when I
+ come upon them again I shall have lost all power of self-restraint,
+ and shall as certainly make a fool of myself (in the popular meaning
+ of that expression) as ever Grimaldi did in his way, or George III.
+ in his.
+
+ And not the less so, dear Felton, for having found some warm hearts,
+ and left some instalments of earnest and sincere affection, behind
+ me on this continent. And whenever I turn my mental telescope
+ hitherward, trust me that one of the first figures it will descry
+ will wear spectacles so like yours that the maker couldn't tell the
+ difference, and shall address a Greek class in such an exact
+ imitation of your voice, that the very students hearing it should
+ cry, "That's he! Three cheers. Hoo-ray-ay-ay-ay-ay!"
+
+ About those joints of yours, I think you are mistaken. They _can't_
+ be stiff. At the worst they merely want the air of New York, which,
+ being impregnated with the flavor of last year's oysters, has a
+ surprising effect in rendering the human frame supple and flexible
+ in all cases of rust.
+
+ A terrible idea occurred to me as I wrote those words. The
+ oyster-cellars,--what do they do when oysters are not in season? Is
+ pickled salmon vended there? Do they sell crabs, shrimps, winkles,
+ herrings? The oyster-openers,--what do _they_ do? Do they commit
+ suicide in despair, or wrench open tight drawers and cupboards and
+ hermetically sealed bottles for practice? Perhaps they are dentists
+ out of the oyster season. Who knows?
+
+ Affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+Dickens always greatly rejoiced in the theatre; and, having seen him act
+with the Amateur Company of the Guild of Literature and Art, I can well
+imagine the delight his impersonations in Montreal must have occasioned.
+I have seen him play Sir Charles Coldstream, in the comedy of Used Up,
+with such perfection that all other performers in the same part have
+seemed dull by comparison. Even Matthews, superb artist as he is, could
+not rival Dickens in the character of Sir Charles. Once I saw Dickens,
+Mark Lemon, and Wilkie Collins on the stage together. The play was
+called Mrs. Nightingale's Diary (a farce in one act, the joint
+production of Dickens and Mark Lemon), and Dickens played six characters
+in the piece. Never have I seen such wonderful changes of face and form
+as he gave us that night. He was alternately a rattling lawyer of the
+Middle Temple, a boots, an eccentric pedestrian and cold-water drinker,
+a deaf sexton, an invalid captain, and an old woman. What fun it was, to
+be sure, and how we roared over the performance! Here is the playbill
+which I held in my hand nineteen years ago, while the great writer was
+proving himself to be as pre-eminent an actor as he was an author. One
+can see by reading the bill that Dickens was manager of the company, and
+that it was under his direction that the plays were produced. Observe
+the clear evidence of his hand in the very wording of the bill:--
+
+ "On Wednesday evening, September 1, 1852.
+
+ "THE AMATEUR COMPANY
+ OF THE
+ GUILD OF LITERATURE AND ART;
+
+To encourage Life Assurance and other provident habits among Authors
+and Artists; to render such assistance to both as shall never
+compromise their independence; and to found a new Institution where
+honorable rest from arduous labors shall still be associated with
+the discharge of congenial duties;
+
+"Will have the honor of presenting," etc., etc.,
+
+But let us go on with the letters. Here is the first one to his friend
+after Dickens arrived home again in England. It is delightful, through
+and through.
+
+ London, 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, Sunday, July
+ 31, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Of all the monstrous and incalculable amount of
+ occupation that ever beset one unfortunate man, mine has been the
+ most stupendous since I came home. The dinners I have had to eat,
+ the places I have had to go to, the letters I have had to answer,
+ the sea of business and of pleasure in which I have been plunged,
+ not even the genius of an ---- or the pen of a ---- could describe.
+
+ Wherefore I indite a monstrously short and wildly uninteresting
+ epistle to the American Dando, but perhaps you don't know who Dando
+ was. He was an oyster-eater, my dear Felton. He used to go into
+ oyster-shops, without a farthing of money, and stand at the counter
+ eating natives, until the man who opened them grew pale, cast down
+ his knife, staggered backward, struck his white forehead with his
+ open hand, and cried, "You are Dando!!!" He has been known to eat
+ twenty dozen at one sitting, and would have eaten forty, if the
+ truth had not flashed upon the shopkeeper. For these offences he was
+ constantly committed to the House of Correction. During his last
+ imprisonment he was taken ill, got worse and worse, and at last
+ began knocking violent double-knocks at Death's door. The doctor
+ stood beside his bed, with his fingers on his pulse. "He is going,"
+ says the doctor. "I see it in his eye. There is only one thing that
+ would keep life in him for another hour, and that is--oysters." They
+ were immediately brought. Dando swallowed eight, and feebly took a
+ ninth. He held it in his mouth and looked round the bed strangely.
+ "Not a bad one, is it?" says the doctor. The patient shook his head,
+ rubbed his trembling hand upon his stomach, bolted the oyster, and
+ fell back--dead. They buried him in the prison yard, and paved his
+ grave with oyster-shells.
+
+ We are all well and hearty, and have already begun to wonder what
+ time next year you and Mrs. Felton and Dr. Howe will come across the
+ briny sea together. To-morrow we go to the seaside for two months. I
+ am looking out for news of Longfellow, and shall be delighted when I
+ know that he is on his way to London and this house.
+
+ I am bent upon striking at the piratical newspapers with the
+ sharpest edge I can put upon my small axe, and hope in the next
+ session of Parliament to stop their entrance into Canada. For the
+ first time within the memory of man, the professors of English
+ literature seem disposed to act together on this question. It is a
+ good thing to aggravate a scoundrel, if one can do nothing else, and
+ I think we can make them smart a little in this way....
+
+ I wish you had been at Greenwich the other day, where a party of
+ friends gave me a private dinner; public ones I have refused. C. was
+ perfectly wild at the reunion, and, after singing all manner of
+ marine songs, wound up the entertainment by coming home (six miles)
+ in a little open phaeton of mine, _on his head_, to the mingled
+ delight and indignation of the metropolitan police. We were very
+ jovial indeed; and I assure you that I drank your health with
+ fearful vigor and energy.
+
+ On board that ship coming home I established a club, called the
+ United Vagabonds, to the large amusement of the rest of the
+ passengers. This holy brotherhood committed all kinds of
+ absurdities, and dined always, with a variety of solemn forms, at
+ one end of the table, below the mast, away from all the rest. The
+ captain being ill when we were three or four days out, I produced my
+ medicine-chest and recovered him. We had a few more sick men after
+ that, and I went round "the wards" every day in great state,
+ accompanied by two Vagabonds, habited as Ben Allen and Bob Sawyer,
+ bearing enormous rolls of plaster and huge pairs of scissors. We
+ were really very merry all the way, breakfasted in one party at
+ Liverpool, shook hands, and parted most cordially....
+
+ Affectionately
+
+ Your faithful friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+ P.S. I have looked over my journal, and have decided to produce my
+ American trip in two volumes. I have written about half the first
+ since I came home, and hope to be out in October. This is "exclusive
+ news," to be communicated to any friends to whom you may like to
+ intrust it, my dear F.
+
+What a capital epistolary pen Dickens held! He seems never to have
+written the shortest note without something piquant in it; and when he
+attempted a _letter_, he always made it entertaining from sheer force of
+habit.
+
+When I think of this man, and all the lasting good and abounding
+pleasure he has brought into the world, I wonder at the superstition
+that dares to arraign him. A sound philosopher once said: "He that
+thinks any innocent pastime foolish has either to grow wiser, or is past
+the ability to do so"; and I have always counted it an impudent fiction
+that playfulness is inconsistent with greatness. Many men and women have
+died of Dignity, but the disease which sent them to the tomb was not
+contracted from Charles Dickens. Not long ago, I met in the street a
+bleak old character, full of dogmatism, egotism, and rheumatism, who
+complained that Dickens had "too much exuberant sociality" in his books
+for _him_, and he wondered how any one could get through Pickwick. My
+solemn friend evidently preferred the dropping-down-deadness of manner,
+which he had been accustomed to find in Hervey's "Meditations," and
+other kindred authors, where it always seems to be urged that life would
+be endurable but for its pleasures. A person once commended to my
+acquaintance an individual whom he described as "a fine, pompous,
+gentlemanly man," and I thought it prudent, under the circumstances, to
+decline the proffered introduction.
+
+But I will proceed with those outbursts of bright-heartedness vouchsafed
+to us in Dickens's letters. To me these epistles are good as fresh
+"Uncommercials," or unpublished "Sketches by Boz."
+
+ 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, London, 1st
+ September, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Of course that letter in the papers was as foul a
+ forgery as ever felon swung for.... I have not contradicted it
+ publicly, nor shall I. When I tilt at such wringings out of the
+ dirtiest mortality, I shall be another man--indeed, almost the
+ creature they would make me.
+
+ I gave your message to Forster, who sends a despatch-box full of
+ kind remembrances in return. He is in a great state of delight with
+ the first volume of my American book (which I have just finished),
+ and swears loudly by it. It is _True_, and Honorable I know, and I
+ shall hope to send it you, complete, by the first steamer in
+ November.
+
+ Your description of the porter and the carpet-bags prepares me for a
+ first-rate facetious novel, brimful of the richest humor, on which I
+ have no doubt you are engaged. What is it called? Sometimes I
+ imagine the title-page thus:--
+
+ OYSTERS
+ IN
+ EVERY STYLE
+ or
+ OPENINGS
+ OF
+ LIFE
+ by
+ YOUNG DANDO.
+
+ As to the man putting the luggage on his head, as a sort of sign, I
+ adopt it from this hour.
+
+ I date this from London, where I have come, as a good, profligate,
+ graceless bachelor, for a day or two; leaving my wife and babbies at
+ the seaside.... Heavens! if you were but here at this minute! A
+ piece of salmon and a steak are cooking in the kitchen; it's a very
+ wet day, and I have had a fire lighted; the wine sparkles on a
+ side-table; the room looks the more snug from being the only
+ undismantled one in the house; plates are warming for Forster and
+ Maclise, whose knock I am momentarily expecting; that groom I told
+ you of, who never comes into the house, except when we are all out
+ of town, is walking about in his shirt-sleeves without the smallest
+ consciousness of impropriety; a great mound of proofs are waiting to
+ be read aloud, after dinner. With what a shout I would clap you down
+ into the easiest chair, my genial Felton, if you would but appear,
+ and order you a pair of slippers instantly!
+
+ Since I have written this, the aforesaid groom--a very small man (as
+ the fashion is) with fiery-red hair (as the fashion is _not_)--has
+ looked very hard at me and fluttered about me at the same time, like
+ a giant butterfly. After a pause, he says, in a Sam Wellerish kind
+ of way: "I vent to the club this mornin', sir. There vorn't no
+ letters, sir." "Very good. Topping." "How's missis, sir?" "Pretty
+ well, Topping." "Glad to hear it, sir. My missis ain't wery well,
+ sir." "No!" "No, sir, she's a goin', sir, to have a hincrease wery
+ soon, and it makes her rather nervous, sir; and ven a young voman
+ gets at all down at sich a time, sir, she goes down wery deep, sir."
+ To this sentiment I reply affirmatively, and then he adds, as he
+ stirs the fire (as if he were thinking out loud), "Wot a mystery it
+ is! Wot a go is natur'!" With which scrap of philosophy, he
+ gradually gets nearer to the door, and so fades out of the room.
+ This same man asked me one day, soon after I came home, what Sir
+ John Wilson was. This is a friend of mine, who took our house and
+ servants, and everything as it stood, during our absence in America.
+ I told him an officer. "A wot, sir?" "An officer." And then, for
+ fear he should think I meant a police-officer, I added, "An officer
+ in the army." "I beg your pardon, sir," he said, touching his hat,
+ "but the club as I always drove him to wos the United Servants."
+
+ The real name of this club is the United Service, but I have no
+ doubt he thought it was a high-life-below-stairs kind of resort, and
+ that this gentleman was a retired butler or superannuated footman.
+
+ There's the knock, and the Great Western sails, or steams rather,
+ to-morrow. Write soon again, dear Felton, and ever believe me, ...
+
+ Your affectionate friend,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ P.S. All good angels prosper Dr. Howe. He, at least, will not like
+ me the less, I hope, for what I shall say of Laura.
+
+
+ London, 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, 31st
+ December, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Many and many happy New Years to you and yours! As
+ many happy children as may be quite convenient (no more)! and as
+ many happy meetings between them and our children, and between you
+ and us, as the kind fates in their utmost kindness shall favorably
+ decree!
+
+ The American book (to begin with that) has been a most complete and
+ thorough-going success. Four large editions have now been sold _and
+ paid for_, and it has won golden opinions from all sorts of men,
+ except our friend in F----, who is a miserable creature; a
+ disappointed man in great poverty, to whom I have ever been most
+ kind and considerate (I need scarcely say that); and another friend
+ in B----, no less a person than an illustrious gentleman named ----,
+ who wrote a story called ----. They have done no harm, and have
+ fallen short of their mark, which, of course, was to annoy me. Now I
+ am perfectly free from any diseased curiosity in such respects, and
+ whenever I hear of a notice of this kind, I never read it; whereby I
+ always conceive (don't you?) that I get the victory. With regard to
+ your slave-owners, they may cry, till they are as black in the face
+ as their own slaves, that Dickens lies. Dickens does not write for
+ their satisfaction, and Dickens will not explain for their comfort.
+ Dickens has the name and date of every newspaper in which every one
+ of those advertisements appeared, as they know perfectly well; but
+ Dickens does not choose to give them, and will not at any time
+ between this and the day of judgment....
+
+ I have been hard at work on my new book, of which the first number
+ has just appeared. The Paul Joneses who pursue happiness and profit
+ at other men's cost will no doubt enable you to read it, almost as
+ soon as you receive this. I hope you will like it. And I
+ particularly commend, my dear Felton, one Mr. Pecksniff and his
+ daughters to your tender regards. I have a kind of liking for them
+ myself.
+
+ Blessed star of morning, such a trip as we had into Cornwall, just
+ after Longfellow went away! The "we" means Forster, Maclise,
+ Stanfield (the renowned marine painter), and the Inimitable Boz. We
+ went down into Devonshire by the railroad, and there we hired an
+ open carriage from an innkeeper, patriotic in all Pickwick matters,
+ and went on with post horses. Sometimes we travelled all night,
+ sometimes all day, sometimes both. I kept the joint-stock purse,
+ ordered all the dinners, paid all the turnpikes, conducted facetious
+ conversations with the post boys, and regulated the pace at which we
+ travelled. Stanfield (an old sailor) consulted an enormous map on
+ all disputed points of wayfaring; and referred, moreover, to a
+ pocket-compass and other scientific instruments. The luggage was in
+ Forster's department; and Maclise, having nothing particular to do,
+ sang songs. Heavens! If you could have seen the necks of
+ bottles--distracting in their immense varieties of shape--peering
+ out of the carriage pockets! If you could have witnessed the deep
+ devotion of the post-boys, the wild attachment of the hostlers, the
+ maniac glee of the waiters. If you could have followed us into the
+ earthy old churches we visited, and into the strange caverns on the
+ gloomy sea-shore, and down into the depths of mines, and up to the
+ tops of giddy heights where the unspeakably green water was roaring,
+ I don't know how many hundred feet below! If you could have seen but
+ one gleam of the bright fires by which we sat in the big rooms of
+ ancient inns at night, until long after the small hours had come and
+ gone, or smelt but one steam of the HOT punch (not white, dear
+ Felton, like that amazing compound I sent you a taste of, but a
+ rich, genial, glowing brown) which came in every evening in a huge
+ broad china bowl! I never laughed in my life as I did on this
+ journey. It would have done you good to hear me. I was choking and
+ gasping and bursting the buckle off the back of my stock, all the
+ way. And Stanfield (who is very much of your figure and temperament,
+ but fifteen years older) got into such apoplectic entanglements
+ that we were often obliged to beat him on the back with portmanteaus
+ before we could recover him. Seriously, I do believe there never was
+ such a trip. And they made such sketches, those two men, in the most
+ romantic of our halting-places, that you would have sworn we had the
+ Spirit of Beauty with us, as well as the Spirit of Fun. But stop
+ till you come to England,--I say no more.
+
+ The actuary of the national debt couldn't calculate the number of
+ children who are coming here on Twelfth Night, in honor of Charley's
+ birthday, for which occasion I have provided a magic lantern and
+ divers other tremendous engines of that nature. But the best of it
+ is that Forster and I have purchased between us the entire stock in
+ trade of a conjurer, the practice and display whereof is intrusted
+ to me. And O my dear eyes, Felton, if you could see me conjuring the
+ company's watches into impossible tea-caddies, and causing pieces of
+ money to fly, and burning pocket-handkerchiefs without hurting 'em,
+ and practising in my own room, without anybody to admire, you would
+ never forget as long as you live. In those tricks which require a
+ confederate, I am assisted (by reason of his imperturbable
+ good-humor) by Stanfield, who always does his part exactly the wrong
+ way, to the unspeakable delight of all beholders. We come out on a
+ small scale, to-night, at Forster's, where we see the old year out
+ and the new one in. Particulars of shall be forwarded in my next.
+
+ I have quite made up my mind that F---- really believes he _does_
+ know you personally, and has all his life. He talks to me about you
+ with such gravity that I am afraid to grin, and feel it necessary to
+ look quite serious. Sometimes he _tells_ me things about you,
+ doesn't ask me, you know, so that I am occasionally perplexed beyond
+ all telling, and begin to think it was he, and not I, who went to
+ America. It's the queerest thing in the world.
+
+ The book I was to have given Longfellow for you is not worth sending
+ by itself, being only a Barnaby. But I will look up some manuscript
+ for you (I think I have that of the American Notes complete), and
+ will try to make the parcel better worth its long conveyance. With
+ regard to Maclise's pictures, you certainly are quite right in your
+ impression of them; but he is "such a discursive devil" (as he says
+ about himself), and flies off at such odd tangents, that I feel it
+ difficult to convey to you any general notion of his purpose. I will
+ try to do so when I write again. I want very much to know about ----
+ and that charming girl..... Give me full particulars. Will you
+ remember me cordially to Sumner, and say I thank him for his
+ welcome letter? The like to Hillard, with many regards to himself
+ and his wife, with whom I had one night a little conversation which
+ I shall not readily forget. The like to Washington Allston, and all
+ friends who care for me and have outlived my book.... Always, my
+ dear Felton,
+
+ With true regard and affection, yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+Here is a letter that seems to me something tremendous in its fun and
+pathos:--
+
+
+ 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, London, 2d March,
+ 1843.
+
+ My Dear Felton: I don't know where to begin, but plunge headlong
+ with a terrible splash into this letter, on the chance of turning up
+ somewhere.
+
+ Hurrah! Up like a cork again, with the "North American Review" in my
+ hand. Like you, my dear ----, and I can say no more in praise of it,
+ though I go on to the end of the sheet. You cannot think how much
+ notice it has attracted here. Brougham called the other day, with
+ the number (thinking I might not have seen it), and I being out at
+ the time, he left a note, speaking of it, and of the writer, in
+ terms that warmed my heart. Lord Ashburton (one of whose people
+ wrote a notice in the "Edinburgh," which they have since publicly
+ contradicted) also wrote to me about it in just the same strain. And
+ many others have done the like.
+
+ I am in great health and spirits and powdering away at Chuzzlewit,
+ with all manner of facetiousness rising up before me as I go on. As
+ to news, I have really none, saving that ---- (who never took any
+ exercise in his life) has been laid up with rheumatism for weeks
+ past, but is now, I hope, getting better. My little captain, as I
+ call him,--he who took me out, I mean, and with whom I had that
+ adventure of the cork soles,--has been in London too, and seeing all
+ the lions under my escort. Good heavens! I wish you could have seen
+ certain other mahogany-faced men (also captains) who used to call
+ here for him in the morning, and bear him off to docks and rivers
+ and all sorts of queer places, whence he always returned late at
+ night, with rum-and-water tear-drops in his eyes, and a complication
+ of punchy smells in his mouth! He was better than a comedy to us,
+ having marvellous ways of tying his pocket-handkerchief round his
+ neck at dinner-time in a kind of jolly embarrassment, and then
+ forgetting what he had done with it; also of singing songs to wrong
+ tunes, and calling land objects by sea names, and never knowing
+ what o'clock it was, but taking midnight for seven in the evening;
+ with many other sailor oddities, all full of honesty, manliness, and
+ good temper. We took him to Drury Lane Theatre to see Much Ado About
+ Nothing. But I never could find out what he meant by turning round,
+ after he had watched the first two scenes with great attention, and
+ inquiring "whether it was a Polish piece." ...
+
+ On the 4th of April I am going to preside at a public dinner for the
+ benefit of the printers; and if you were a guest at that table,
+ wouldn't I smite you on the shoulder, harder than ever I rapped the
+ well-beloved back of Washington Irving at the City Hotel in New
+ York!
+
+ You were asking me--I love to say asking, as if we could talk
+ together--about Maclise. He is such a discursive fellow, and so
+ eccentric in his might, that on a mental review of his pictures I
+ can hardly tell you of them as leading to any one strong purpose.
+ But the annual Exhibition of the Royal Academy comes off in May, and
+ then I will endeavor to give you some notion of him. He is a
+ tremendous creature, and might do anything. But, like all tremendous
+ creatures, he takes his own way, and flies off at unexpected
+ breaches in the conventional wall.
+
+ You know H----'s Book, I daresay. Ah! I saw a scene of mingled
+ comicality and seriousness at his funeral some weeks ago, which has
+ choked me at dinner-time ever since. C---- and I went as mourners;
+ and as he lived, poor fellow, five miles out of town, I drove C----
+ down. It was such a day as I hope, for the credit of nature, is
+ seldom seen in any parts but these,--muddy, foggy, wet, dark, cold,
+ and unutterably wretched in every possible respect. Now, C---- has
+ enormous whiskers, which straggle all down his throat in such
+ weather, and stick out in front of him, like a partially unravelled
+ bird's-nest; so that he looks queer enough at the best, but when he
+ is very wet, and in a state between jollity (he is always very jolly
+ with me) and the deepest gravity (going to a funeral, you know), it
+ is utterly impossible to resist him; especially as he makes the
+ strangest remarks the mind of man can conceive, without any
+ intention of being funny, but rather meaning to be philosophical. I
+ really cried with an irresistible sense of his comicality all the
+ way; but when he was dressed out in a black cloak and a very long
+ black hat-band by an undertaker (who, as he whispered me with tears
+ in his eyes--for he had known H---- many years--was "a character,
+ and he would like to sketch him"), I thought I should have been
+ obliged to go away. However, we went into a little parlor where the
+ funeral party was, and God knows it was miserable enough, for the
+ widow and children were crying bitterly in one corner, and the other
+ mourners--mere people of ceremony, who cared no more for the dead
+ man than the hearse did--were talking quite coolly and carelessly
+ together in another; and the contrast was as painful and distressing
+ as anything I ever saw. There was an independent clergyman present,
+ with his bands on and a Bible under his arm, who, as soon as we were
+ seated, addressed ---- thus, in a loud, emphatic voice: "Mr. C----,
+ have you seen a paragraph respecting our departed friend, which has
+ gone the round of the morning papers?" "Yes, sir," says C----, "I
+ have," looking very hard at me the while, for he had told me with
+ some pride coming down that it was his composition. "Oh!" said the
+ clergyman. "Then you will agree with me, Mr. C----, that it is not
+ only an insult to me, who am the servant of the Almighty, but an
+ insult to the Almighty, whose servant I am." "How is that, sir?"
+ said C----. "It is stated, Mr. C----, in that paragraph," says the
+ minister, "that when Mr. H---- failed in business as a bookseller,
+ he was persuaded by _me_ to try the pulpit, which is false,
+ incorrect, unchristian, in a manner blasphemous, and in all respects
+ contemptible. Let us pray." With which, my dear Felton, and in the
+ same breath, I give you my word, he knelt down, as we all did, and
+ began a very miserable jumble of an extemporary prayer. I was really
+ penetrated with sorrow for the family, but when C---- (upon his
+ knees, and sobbing for the loss of an old friend) whispered me,
+ "that if that wasn't a clergyman, and it wasn't a funeral, he'd have
+ punched his head," I felt as if nothing but convulsions could
+ possibly relieve me.....
+
+ Faithfully always, my dear Felton,
+
+ C.D.
+
+Was there ever such a genial, jovial creature as this master of humor!
+When we read his friendly epistles, we cannot help wishing he had
+written letters only, as when we read his novels we grudge the time he
+employed on anything else.
+
+ Broadstairs, Kent, 1st September, 1843.
+
+ My Dear Felton: If I thought it in the nature of things that you and
+ I could ever agree on paper, touching a certain Chuzzlewitian
+ question whereupon F---- tells me you have remarks to make, I should
+ immediately walk into the same, tooth and nail. But as I don't, I
+ won't. Contenting myself with this prediction, that one of these
+ years and days, you will write or say to me, "My dear Dickens, you
+ were right, though rough, and did a world of good, though you got
+ most thoroughly hated for it." To which I shall reply, "My dear
+ Felton, I looked a long way off and not immediately under my nose."
+ ... At which sentiment you will laugh, and I shall laugh; and then
+ (for I foresee this will all happen in my land) we shall call for
+ another pot of porter and two or three dozen of oysters.
+
+ Now don't you in your own heart and soul quarrel with me for this
+ long silence? Not half so much as I quarrel with myself, I know; but
+ if you could read half the letters I write to you in imagination,
+ you would swear by me for the best of correspondents. The truth is,
+ that when I have done my morning's work, down goes my pen, and from
+ that minute I feel it a positive impossibility to take it up again,
+ until imaginary butchers and bakers wave me to my desk. I walk about
+ brimful of letters, facetious descriptions, touching morsels, and
+ pathetic friendships, but can't for the soul of me uncork myself.
+ The post-office is my rock ahead. My average number of letters that
+ _must_ be written every day is, at the least, a dozen. And you could
+ no more know what I was writing to you spiritually, from the perusal
+ of the bodily thirteenth, than you could tell from my hat what was
+ going on in my head, or could read my heart on the surface of my
+ flannel waistcoat.
+
+ This is a little fishing-place; intensely quiet; built on a cliff
+ whereon--in the centre of a tiny semicircular bay--our house stands;
+ the sea rolling and dashing under the windows. Seven miles out are
+ the Goodwin Sands, (you've heard of the Goodwin Sands?) whence
+ floating lights perpetually wink after dark, as if they were
+ carrying on intrigues with the servants. Also there is a big
+ lighthouse called the North Foreland on a hill behind the village, a
+ severe parsonic light, which reproves the young and giddy floaters,
+ and stares grimly out upon the sea. Under the cliff are rare good
+ sands, where all the children assemble every morning and throw up
+ impossible fortifications, which the sea throws down again at high
+ water. Old gentlemen and ancient ladies flirt after their own manner
+ in two reading-rooms and on a great many scattered seats in the open
+ air. Other old gentlemen look all day through telescopes and never
+ see anything. In a bay-window in a one pair sits from nine o'clock
+ to one a gentleman with rather long hair and no neckcloth, who
+ writes and grins as if he thought he were very funny indeed. His
+ name is Boz. At one he disappears, and presently emerges from a
+ bathing-machine, and may be seen--a kind of salmon-colored
+ porpoise--splashing about in the ocean. After that he may be seen
+ in another bay-window on the ground-floor, eating a strong lunch;
+ after that, walking a dozen miles or so, or lying on his back in the
+ sand reading a book. Nobody bothers him unless they know he is
+ disposed to be talked to; and I am told he is very comfortable
+ indeed. He's as brown as a berry, and they _do_ say is a small
+ fortune to the innkeeper who sells beer and cold punch. But this is
+ mere rumor. Sometimes he goes up to London (eighty miles, or so,
+ away), and then I'm told there is a sound in Lincoln Inn Fields at
+ night, as of men laughing, together with a clinking of knives and
+ forks and wine-glasses.
+
+ I never shall have been so near you since we parted aboard the
+ George Washington as next Tuesday. Forster, Maclise, and I, and
+ perhaps Stanfield, are then going aboard the Cunard steamer at
+ Liverpool, to bid Macready good by, and bring his wife away. It will
+ be a very hard parting. You will see and know him of course. We gave
+ him a splendid dinner last Saturday at Richmond, whereat I presided
+ with my accustomed grace. He is one of the noblest fellows in the
+ world, and I would give a great deal that you and I should sit
+ beside each other to see him play Virginius, Lear, or Werner, which
+ I take to be, every way, the greatest piece of exquisite perfection
+ that his lofty art is capable of attaining. His Macbeth, especially
+ the last act, is a tremendous reality; but so indeed is almost
+ everything he does. You recollect, perhaps, that he was the guardian
+ of our children while we were away. I love him dearly....
+
+ You asked me, long ago, about Maclise. He is such a wayward fellow
+ in his subjects, that it would be next to impossible to write such
+ an article as you were thinking of about him. I wish you could form
+ an idea of his genius. One of these days a book will come out,
+ "Moore's Irish Melodies," entirely illustrated by him, on every
+ page. _When_ it comes, I'll send it to you. You will have some
+ notion of him then. He is in great favor with the queen, and paints
+ secret pictures for her to put upon her husband's table on the
+ morning of his birthday, and the like. But if he has a care, he will
+ leave his mark on more enduring things than palace walls.
+
+ And so L---- is married. I remember _her_ well, and could draw her
+ portrait, in words, to the life. A very beautiful and gentle
+ creature, and a proper love for a poet. My cordial remembrances and
+ congratulations. Do they live in the house where we breakfasted?....
+
+ I very often dream I am in America again; but, strange to say, I
+ never dream of you. I am always endeavoring to get home in disguise,
+ and have a dreary sense of the distance. _Apropos_ of dreams, is it
+ not a strange thing if writers of fiction never dream of their own
+ creations; recollecting, I suppose, even in their dreams, that they
+ have no real existence? _I_ never dreamed of any of my own
+ characters, and I feel it so impossible that I would wager Scott
+ never did of his, real as they are. I had a good piece of absurdity
+ in my head a night or two ago. I dreamed that somebody was dead. I
+ don't know who, but it's not to the purpose. It was a private
+ gentleman, and a particular friend; and I was greatly overcome when
+ the news was broken to me (very delicately) by a gentleman in a
+ cocked hat, top boots, and a sheet. Nothing else. "Good God!" I
+ said, "is he dead?" "He is as dead, sir," rejoined the gentleman,
+ "as a door-nail. But we must all die, Mr. Dickens; sooner or later,
+ my dear sir." "Ah!" I said. "Yes, to be sure. Very true. But what
+ did he die of?" The gentleman burst into a flood of tears, and said,
+ in a voice broken by emotion: "He christened his youngest child,
+ sir, with a toasting-fork." I never in my life was so affected as at
+ his having fallen a victim to this complaint. It carried a
+ conviction to my mind that he never could have recovered. I knew
+ that it was the most interesting and fatal malady in the world; and
+ I wrung the gentleman's hand in a convulsion of respectful
+ admiration, for I felt that this explanation did equal honor to his
+ head and heart!
+
+ What do you think of Mrs. Gamp? And how do you like the undertaker?
+ I have a fancy that they are in your way. O heaven! such green woods
+ as I was rambling among down in Yorkshire, when I was getting that
+ done last July! For days and weeks we never saw the sky but through
+ green boughs; and all day long I cantered over such soft moss and
+ turf, that the horse's feet scarcely made a sound upon it. We have
+ some friends in that part of the country (close to Castle Howard,
+ where Lord Morpeth's father dwells in state, _in_ his park indeed),
+ who are the jolliest of the jolly, keeping a big old country house,
+ with an ale cellar something larger than a reasonable church, and
+ everything like Goldsmith's bear dances, "in a concatenation
+ accordingly." Just the place for you, Felton! We performed some
+ madnesses there in the way of forfeits, picnics, rustic games,
+ inspections of ancient monasteries at midnight, when the moon was
+ shining, that would have gone to your heart, and, as Mr. Weller
+ says, "come out on the other side." ...
+
+ Write soon, my dear Felton; and if I write to you less often than I
+ would, believe that my affectionate heart is with you always. Loves
+ and regards to all friends, from yours ever and ever,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+These letters grow better and better as we get on. Ah me! and to think
+we shall have no more from that delightful pen!
+
+ Devonshire Terrace, London, January 2, 1844.
+
+ My Very Dear Felton: You are a prophet, and had best retire from
+ business straightway. Yesterday morning, New Year's day, when I
+ walked into my little workroom after breakfast, and was looking out
+ of window at the snow in the garden,--not seeing it particularly
+ well in consequence of some staggering suggestions of last night,
+ whereby I was beset,--the postman came to the door with a knock, for
+ which I denounced him from my heart. Seeing your hand upon the cover
+ of a letter which he brought, I immediately blessed him, presented
+ him with a glass of whiskey, inquired after his family (they are all
+ well), and opened the despatch with a moist and oystery twinkle in
+ my eye. And on the very day from which the new year dates, I read
+ your New Year congratulations as punctually as if you lived in the
+ next house. Why don't you?
+
+ Now, if instantly on the receipt of this you will send a free and
+ independent citizen down to the Cunard wharf at Boston, you will
+ find that Captain Hewett, of the Britannia steamship (my ship), has
+ a small parcel for Professor Felton of Cambridge; and in that parcel
+ you will find a Christmas Carol in prose; being a short story of
+ Christmas by Charles Dickens. Over which Christmas Carol Charles
+ Dickens wept and laughed and wept again, and excited himself in a
+ most extraordinary manner in the composition; and thinking whereof
+ he walked about the black streets of London, fifteen and twenty
+ miles, many a night when all the sober folks had gone to bed.... Its
+ success is most prodigious. And by every post all manner of
+ strangers write all manner of letters to him about their homes and
+ hearths, and how this same Carol is read aloud there, and kept on a
+ little shelf by itself. Indeed, it is the greatest success, as I am
+ told, that this ruffian and rascal has ever achieved.
+
+ Forster is out again; and if he don't go in again, after the manner
+ in which we have been keeping Christmas, he must be very strong
+ indeed. Such dinings, such dancings, such conjurings, such
+ blindman's-buffings, such theatre-goings, such kissings-out of old
+ years and kissings-in of new ones, never took place in these parts
+ before. To keep the Chuzzlewit going, and do this little book, the
+ Carol, in the odd times between two parts of it, was, as you may
+ suppose, pretty tight work. But when it was done I broke out like a
+ madman. And if you could have seen me at a children's party at
+ Macready's the other night, going down a country dance with Mrs.
+ M., you would have thought I was a country gentleman of independent
+ property, residing on a tiptop farm, with the wind blowing straight
+ in my face every day....
+
+ Your friend, Mr. P----, dined with us one day (I don't know whether
+ I told you this before), and pleased us very much. Mr. C---- has
+ dined here once, and spent an evening here. I have not seen him
+ lately, though he has called twice or thrice; for K----being unwell
+ and I busy, we have not been visible at our accustomed seasons. I
+ wonder whether H---- has fallen in your way. Poor H----! He was a
+ good fellow, and has the most grateful heart I ever met with. Our
+ journeyings seem to be a dream now. Talking of dreams, strange
+ thoughts of Italy and France, and maybe Germany, are springing up
+ within me as the Chuzzlewit clears off. It's a secret I have hardly
+ breathed to any one, but I "think" of leaving England for a year,
+ next midsummer, bag and baggage, little ones and all,--then coming
+ out with _such_ a story, Felton, all at once, no parts,
+ sledge-hammer blow.
+
+ I send you a Manchester paper, as you desire. The report is not
+ exactly done, but very well done, notwithstanding. It was a very
+ splendid sight, I assure you, and an awful-looking audience. I am
+ going to preside at a similar meeting at Liverpool on the 26th of
+ next month, and on my way home I may be obliged to preside at
+ another at Birmingham. I will send you papers, if the reports be at
+ all like the real thing.
+
+ I wrote to Prescott about his book, with which I was perfectly
+ charmed. I think his descriptions masterly, his style brilliant, his
+ purpose manly and gallant always. The introductory account of Aztec
+ civilization impressed me exactly as it impressed you. From
+ beginning to end, the whole history is enchanting and full of
+ genius. I only wonder that, having such an opportunity of
+ illustrating the doctrine of visible judgments, he never remarks,
+ when Cortes and his men tumble the idols down the temple steps and
+ call upon the people to take notice that their gods are powerless to
+ help themselves, that possibly if some intelligent native had
+ tumbled down the image of the Virgin or patron saint after them
+ nothing very remarkable might have ensued in consequence.
+
+ Of course you like Macready. Your name's Felton. I wish you could
+ see him play Lear. It is stupendously terrible. But I suppose he
+ would be slow to act it with the Boston company.
+
+ Hearty remembrances to Sumner, Longfellow, Prescott, and all whom
+ you know I love to remember. Countless happy years to you and
+ yours, my dear Felton, and some instalment of them, however slight,
+ in England, in the loving company of
+
+ THE PROSCRIBED ONE.
+
+ O, breathe not his name.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Here is a portfolio of Dickens's letters, written to me from time to
+time during the past ten years. As long ago as the spring of 1858 I
+began to press him very hard to come to America and give us a course of
+readings from his works. At that time I had never heard him read in
+public, but the fame of his wonderful performances rendered me eager to
+have my own country share in the enjoyment of them. Being in London in
+the summer of 1859, and dining with him one day in his town residence,
+Tavistock House, Tavistock Square, we had much talk in a corner of his
+library about coming to America. I thought him over-sensitive with
+regard to his reception here, and I tried to remove any obstructions
+that might exist in his mind at that time against a second visit across
+the Atlantic. I followed up our conversation with a note setting forth
+the certainty of his success among his Transatlantic friends, and urging
+him to decide on a visit during the year. He replied to me, dating from
+"Gad's Hill Place, Higham by Rochester, Kent."
+
+ "I write to you from my little Kentish country house, on the very
+ spot where Falstaff ran away.
+
+ "I cannot tell you how very much obliged to you I feel for your kind
+ suggestion, and for the perfectly frank and unaffected manner in
+ which it is conveyed to me.
+
+ "It touches, I will admit to you frankly, a chord that has several
+ times sounded in my breast, since I began my readings. I should very
+ much like to read in America. But the idea is a mere dream as yet.
+ Several strong reasons would make the journey difficult to me,
+ and--even were they overcome--I would never make it, unless I had
+ great general reason to believe that the American people really
+ wanted to hear me.
+
+ "Through the whole of this autumn I shall be reading in various
+ parts of England, Ireland, and Scotland. I mention this, in
+ reference to the closing paragraph of your esteemed favor.
+
+ "Allow me once again to thank you most heartily, and to remain,
+
+ "Gratefully and faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Early in the month of July, 1859, I spent a day with him in his
+beautiful country retreat in Kent. He drove me about the leafy lanes in
+his basket wagon, pointing out the lovely spots belonging to his
+friends, and ending with a visit to the ruins of Rochester Castle. We
+climbed up the time-worn walls and leaned out of the ivied windows,
+looking into the various apartments below. I remember how vividly he
+reproduced a probable scene in the great old banqueting-room, and how
+graphically he imagined the life of _ennui_ and every-day tediousness
+that went on in those lazy old times. I recall his fancy picture of the
+dogs stretched out before the fire, sleeping and snoring with their
+masters. That day he seemed to revel in the past, and I stood by,
+listening almost with awe to his impressive voice, as he spoke out whole
+chapters of a romance destined never to be written. On our way back to
+Gad's Hill Place, he stopped in the road, I remember, to have a crack
+with a gentleman who he told me was a son of Sydney Smith. The only
+other guest at his table that day was Wilkie Collins; and after dinner
+we three went out and lay down on the grass, while Dickens showed off a
+raven that was hopping about, and told anecdotes of the bird and of his
+many predecessors. We also talked about his visiting America, I putting
+as many spokes as possible into that favorite wheel of mine. A day or
+two after I returned to London I received this note from him:--
+
+ "...Only to say that I heartily enjoyed our day, and shall long
+ remember it. Also that I have been perpetually repeating the ----
+ experience (of a more tremendous sort in the way of ghastly
+ comicality, experience there is none) on the grass, on my back.
+ Also, that I have not forgotten Cobbett. Also, that I shall trouble
+ you at greater length when the mysterious oracle, of New York,
+ pronounces.
+
+ "Wilkie Collins begs me to report that he declines pale horse, and
+ all other horse exercise--and all exercise, except eating, drinking,
+ smoking, and sleeping--in the dog days.
+
+ "With united kind regards, believe me always cordially yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+An agent had come out from New York with offers to induce him to arrange
+for a speedy visit to America, and Dickens was then waiting to see the
+man who had been announced as on his way to him. He was evidently giving
+the subject serious consideration, for on the 20th of July he sends me
+this note:--
+
+ "As I have not yet heard from Mr. ---- of New York, I begin to think
+ it likely (or, rather, I begin to think it more likely than I
+ thought it before) that he has not backers good and sufficient, and
+ that his 'mission' will go off. It is possible that I may hear from
+ him before the month is out, and I shall not make any reading
+ arrangements until it has come to a close; but I do not regard it as
+ being very probable that the said ---- will appear satisfactorily,
+ either in the flesh or the spirit.
+
+ "Now, considering that it would be August before I could move in the
+ matter, that it would be indispensably necessary to choose some
+ business connection and have some business arrangements made in
+ America, and that I am inclined to think it would not be easy to
+ originate and complete all the necessary preparations for beginning
+ in October, I want your kind advice on the following points:--
+
+ "1. Suppose I postponed the idea for a year.
+
+ "2. Suppose I postponed it until after Christmas.
+
+ "3. Suppose I sent some trusty person out to America _now_, to
+ negotiate with some sound, responsible, trustworthy man of business
+ in New York, accustomed to public undertakings of such a nature; my
+ negotiator being fully empowered to conclude any arrangements with
+ him that might appear, on consultation, best.
+
+ "Have you any idea of any such person to whom you could recommend
+ me? Or of any such agent here? I only want to see my way distinctly,
+ and to have it prepared before me, out in the States. Now, I will
+ make no apology for troubling you, because I thoroughly rely on your
+ interest and kindness.
+
+ "I am at Gad's Hill, except on Tuesdays and the greater part of
+ Wednesdays.
+
+ "With kind regards, very faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Various notes passed between us after this, during my stay in London in
+1859. On the 6th of August he writes:--
+
+ "I have considered the subject in every way, and have consulted with
+ the few friends to whom I ever refer my doubts, and whose judgment
+ is in the main excellent. I have (this is between ourselves) come to
+ the conclusion _that I will not go now_.
+
+ "A year hence I may revive the matter, and your presence in America
+ will then be a great encouragement and assistance to me. I shall see
+ you (at least I count upon doing so) at my house in town before you
+ turn your face towards the locked-up house; and we will then,
+ reversing Macbeth, 'proceed further in this business.' ...
+
+ "Believe me always (and here I forever renounce 'Mr.,' as having
+ anything whatever to do with our communication, and as being a mere
+ preposterous interloper),
+
+ "Faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+When I arrived in Rome, early in 1860, one of the first letters I
+received from London was from him. The project of coming to America was
+constantly before him, and he wrote to me that he should have a great
+deal to say when I came back to England in the spring; but the plan fell
+through, and he gave up all hope of crossing the water again. However, I
+did not let the matter rest; and when I returned home I did not cease,
+year after year, to keep the subject open in my communications with him.
+He kept a watchful eye on what was going forward in America, both in
+literature and politics. During the war, of course, both of us gave up
+our correspondence about the readings. He was actively engaged all over
+Great Britain in giving his marvellous entertainments, and there
+certainly was no occasion for his travelling elsewhere. In October,
+1862, I sent him the proof-sheets of an article, that was soon to appear
+in the Atlantic Monthly, on "Blind Tom," and on receipt of it he sent me
+a letter, from which this is an extract:--
+
+ "I have read that affecting paper you have had the kindness to send
+ me, with strong interest and emotion. You may readily suppose that I
+ have been most glad and ready to avail myself of your permission to
+ print it. I have placed it in our Number made up to-day, which will
+ be published on the 18th of this month,--well before you,--as you
+ desire.
+
+ "Think of reading in America? Lord bless you, I think of reading in
+ the deepest depth of the lowest crater in the Moon, on my way there!
+
+ "There is no sun-picture of my Falstaff House as yet; but it shall
+ be done, and you shall have it. It has been much improved internally
+ since you saw it....
+
+ "I expect Macready at Gad's Hill on Saturday. You know that his
+ second wife (an excellent one) presented him lately with a little
+ boy? I was staying with him for a day or two last winter, and,
+ seizing an umbrella when he had the audacity to tell me he was
+ growing old, made at him with Macduff's defiance. Upon which he fell
+ into the old fierce guard, with the desperation of thirty years ago.
+
+ "Kind remembrances to all friends who kindly remember me.
+
+ "Ever heartily yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Every time I had occasion to write to him after the war, I stirred up
+the subject of the readings. On the 2d of May, 1866, he says:--
+
+ "Your letter is an excessively difficult one to answer, because I
+ really do not know that any sum of money that could be laid down
+ would induce me to cross the Atlantic to read. Nor do I think it
+ likely that any one on your side of the great water can be prepared
+ to understand the state of the case. For example, I am now just
+ finishing a series of thirty readings. The crowds attending them
+ have been so astounding, and the relish for them has so far outgone
+ all previous experience, that if I were to set myself the task, 'I
+ will make such or such a sum of money by devoting myself to readings
+ for a certain time,' I should have to go no further than Bond
+ Street or Regent Street, to have it secured to me in a day.
+ Therefore, if a specific offer, and a very large one indeed, were
+ made to me from America, I should naturally ask myself, 'Why go
+ through this wear and tear, merely to pluck fruit that grows on
+ every bough at home?' It is a delightful sensation to move a new
+ people; but I have but to go to Paris, and I find the brightest
+ people in the world quite ready for me. I say thus much in a sort of
+ desperate endeavor to explain myself to you. I can put no price upon
+ fifty readings in America, because I do not know that any possible
+ price could pay me for them. And I really cannot say to any one
+ disposed towards the enterprise, 'Tempt me,' because I have too
+ strong a misgiving that he cannot in the nature of things do it.
+
+ "This is the plain truth. If any distinct proposal be submitted to
+ me, I will give it a distinct answer. But the chances are a round
+ thousand to one that the answer will be no, and therefore I feel
+ bound to make the declaration beforehand.
+
+ "....This place has been greatly improved since you were here, and
+ we should be heartily glad if you and she could see it.
+
+ "Faithfully yours ever,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+On the 16th of October he writes:--
+
+ "Although I perpetually see in the papers that I am coming out with
+ a new serial, I assure you I know no more of it at present. I am
+ _not_ writing (except for Christmas number of 'All the Year Round'),
+ and am going to begin, in the middle of January, a series of
+ forty-two readings. Those will probably occupy me until Easter.
+ Early in the summer I hope to get to work upon a story that I have
+ in my mind. But in what form it will appear I do not yet know,
+ because when the time comes I shall have to take many circumstances
+ into consideration.....
+
+ "A faint outline of a castle in the air always dimly hovers between
+ me and Rochester, in the great hall of which I see myself reading to
+ American audiences. But my domestic surroundings must change before
+ the castle takes tangible form. And perhaps _I_ may change first,
+ and establish a castle in the other world. So no more at present.
+
+ "Believe me ever faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+In June, 1867, things begin to look more promising, and I find in one
+of his letters, dated the 3d of that month, some good news, as
+follows:--
+
+ "I cannot receive your pleasantest of notes, without assuring you of
+ the interest and gratification that _I_ feel on _my_ side in our
+ alliance. And now I am going to add a piece of intelligence that I
+ hope may not be disagreeable.
+
+ "I am trying hard so to free myself, as to be able to come over to
+ read this next winter! Whether I may succeed in this endeavor or no
+ I cannot yet say, but I am trying HARD. So in the mean time don't
+ contradict the rumor. In the course of a few mails I hope to be able
+ to give you positive and definite information on the subject.
+
+ "My daughter (whom I shall not bring if I come) will answer for
+ herself by and by. Understand that I am really endeavoring tooth and
+ nail to make my way personally to the American public, and that no
+ light obstacles will turn me aside, now that my hand is in.
+
+ "My dear Fields, faithfully yours always,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+This was followed up by another letter, dated the 13th, in which he
+says:--
+
+ "I have this morning resolved to send out to Boston, in the first
+ week in August, Mr. Dolby, the secretary and manager of my readings.
+ He is profoundly versed in the business of those delightful
+ intellectual feasts (!), and will come straight to Ticknor and
+ Fields, and will hold solemn council with them, and will then go to
+ New York, Philadelphia, Hartford, Washington, etc., etc., and see
+ the rooms for himself, and make his estimates. He will then
+ telegraph to me: 'I see my way to such and such results. Shall I go
+ on?' If I reply, 'Yes,' I shall stand committed to begin reading in
+ America with the month of December. If I reply, 'No,' it will be
+ because I do not clearly see the game to be worth so large a candle.
+ In either case he will come back to me.
+
+ "He is the brother of Madame Sainton Dolby, the celebrated singer. I
+ have absolute trust in him and a great regard for him. He goes with
+ me everywhere when I read, and manages for me to perfection.
+
+ "We mean to keep all this STRICTLY SECRET, as I beg of you to do,
+ until I finally decide for or against. I am beleaguered by every
+ kind of speculator in such things on your side of the water; and it
+ is very likely that they would take the rooms over our heads,--to
+ charge me heavily for them,--or would set on foot unheard-of
+ devices for buying up the tickets, etc., etc., if the probabilities
+ oozed out. This is exactly how the case stands now, and I confide it
+ to you within a couple of hours after having so far resolved. Dolby
+ quite understands that _he_ is to confide in you, similarly, without
+ a particle of reserve.
+
+ "Ever faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+On the 12th of July he says:--
+
+ "Our letters will be crossing one another rarely! I have received
+ your cordial answer to my first notion of coming out; but there has
+ not yet been time for me to hear again....
+
+ "With kindest regard to 'both your houses,' public and private,
+
+ "Ever faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+He had engaged to write for "Our Young Folks" "A Holiday Romance," and
+the following note, dated the 25th of July, refers to the story:--
+
+ "Your note of the 12th is like a cordial of the best sort. I have
+ taken it accordingly.
+
+ "Dolby sails in the Java on Saturday, the 3d of next month, and will
+ come direct to you. You will find him a frank and capital fellow. He
+ is perfectly acquainted with his business and with his chief, and
+ may be trusted without a grain of reserve.
+
+ "I hope the Americans will see the joke of 'Holiday Romance.' The
+ writing seems to me so like children's, that dull folks (on _any_
+ side of _any_ water) might perhaps rate it accordingly! I should
+ like to be beside you when you read it, and particularly when you
+ read the Pirate's story. It made me laugh to that extent that my
+ people here thought I was out of my wits, until I gave it to them to
+ read, when they did likewise.
+
+ "Ever cordially yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+On the 3d of September he breaks out in this wise, Dolby having arrived
+out and made all arrangements for the readings:--
+
+ "Your cheering letter of the 21st of August arrived here this
+ morning. A thousand thanks for it. I begin to think (nautically)
+ that I 'head west'ard.' You shall hear from me fully and finally as
+ soon as Dolby shall have reported personally.
+
+ "The other day I received a letter from Mr. ---- of New York (who
+ came over in the winning yacht, and described the voyage in the
+ Times), saying he would much like to see me. I made an appointment
+ in London, and observed that when he _did_ see me he was obviously
+ astonished. While I was sensible that the magnificence of my
+ appearance would fully account for his being overcome, I
+ nevertheless angled for the cause of his surprise. He then told me
+ that there was a paragraph going round the papers, to the effect
+ that I was 'in a critical state of health.' I asked him if he was
+ sure it wasn't 'cricketing' state of health? To which he replied,
+ Quite. I then asked him down here to dinner, and he was again
+ staggered by finding me in sporting training; also much amused.
+
+ "Yesterday's and to-day's post bring me this unaccountable paragraph
+ from hosts of uneasy friends, with the enormous and wonderful
+ addition that 'eminent surgeons' are sending me to America for
+ 'cessation from literary labor'!!! So I have written a quiet line to
+ the Times, certifying to my own state of health, and have also
+ begged Dixon to do the like in the Athenaeum. I mention the matter
+ to you, in order that you may contradict, from me, if the nonsense
+ should reach America unaccompanied by the truth. But I suppose that
+ the New York Herald will probably have got the latter from Mr. ----
+ aforesaid.....
+
+ "Charles Reade and Wilkie Collins are here; and the joke of the time
+ is to feel my pulse when I appear at table, and also to inveigle
+ innocent messengers to come over to the summer-house, where I write
+ (the place is quite changed since you were here, and a tunnel under
+ the high road connects this shrubbery with the front garden), to
+ ask, with their compliments, how I find myself _now_.
+
+ "If I come to America this next November, even you can hardly
+ imagine with what interest I shall try Copperfield on an American
+ audience, or, if they give me their heart, how freely and fully I
+ shall give them mine. We will ask Dolby then whether he ever heard
+ it before.
+
+ "I cannot thank you enough for your invaluable help to Dolby. He
+ writes that at every turn and moment the sense and knowledge and
+ tact of Mr. Osgood are inestimable to him.
+
+ "Ever, my dear Fields, faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Here is a little note dated the 3d of October:--
+
+ "I cannot tell you how much I thank you for your kind little letter,
+ which is like a pleasant voice coming across the Atlantic, with
+ that domestic welcome in it which has no substitute on earth. If
+ you knew how strongly I am inclined to allow myself the pleasure of
+ staying at your house, you would look upon me as a kind of ancient
+ Roman (which, I trust in Heaven, I am not) for having the courage to
+ say no. But if I gave myself that gratification in the beginning, I
+ could scarcely hope to get on in the hard 'reading' life, without
+ offending some kindly disposed and hospitable American friend
+ afterwards; whereas if I observe my English principle on such
+ occasions, of having no abiding-place but an hotel, and stick to it
+ from the first, I may perhaps count on being consistently
+ uncomfortable.
+
+ "The nightly exertion necessitates meals at odd hours, silence and
+ rest at impossible times of the day, a general Spartan behavior so
+ utterly inconsistent with my nature, that if you were to give me a
+ happy inch, I should take an ell, and frightfully disappoint you in
+ public. I don't want to do that, if I can help it, and so I will be
+ good in spite of myself.
+
+ "Ever your affectionate friend,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+A ridiculous paragraph in the papers following close on the public
+announcement that Dickens was coming to America in November, drew from
+him this letter to me, dated also early in October:--
+
+ "I hope the telegraph clerks did not mutilate out of recognition or
+ reasonable guess the words I added to Dolby's last telegram to
+ Boston. 'Tribune London correspondent totally false.' Not only is
+ there not a word of truth in the pretended conversation, but it is
+ so absurdly unlike me that I cannot suppose it to be even invented
+ by any one who ever heard me exchange a word with mortal creature.
+ For twenty years I am perfectly certain that I have never made any
+ other allusion to the republication of my books in America than the
+ good-humored remark, 'that if there had been international copyright
+ between England and the States, I should have been a man of very
+ large fortune, instead of a man of moderate savings, always
+ supporting a very expensive public position.' Nor have I ever been
+ such a fool as to charge the absence of international copyright upon
+ individuals. Nor have I ever been so ungenerous as to disguise or
+ suppress the fact that I have received handsome sums for advance
+ sheets. When I was in the States, I said what I had to say on the
+ question, and there an end. I am absolutely certain that I have
+ never since expressed myself, even with soreness, on the subject.
+ Reverting to the preposterous fabrication of the London
+ correspondent, the statement that I ever talked about 'these
+ fellows' who republished my books, or pretended to know (what I
+ don't know at this instant) who made how much out of them, or ever
+ talked of their sending me 'conscience money,' is as grossly and
+ completely false as the statement that I ever said anything to the
+ effect that I could not be expected to have an interest in the
+ American people. And nothing can by any possibility be falser than
+ that. Again and again in these pages (All the Year Round) I have
+ expressed my interest in them. You will see it in the 'Child's
+ History of England.' You will see it in the last Preface to
+ 'American Notes.' Every American who has ever spoken with me in
+ London, Paris, or where not, knows whether I have frankly said, 'You
+ could have no better introduction to me than your country.' And for
+ years and years when I have been asked about reading in America, my
+ invariable reply has been, 'I have so many friends there, and
+ constantly receive so many earnest letters from personally unknown
+ readers there, that, but for domestic reasons, I would go
+ to-morrow.' I think I must, in the confidential intercourse between
+ you and me, have written you to this effect more than once.
+
+ "The statement of the London correspondent from beginning to end is
+ false. It is false in the letter and false in the spirit. He may
+ have been misinformed, and the statement may not have originated
+ with him. With whomsoever it originated, it never originated with
+ me, and consequently is false. More than enough about it.
+
+ "As I hope to see you so soon, my dear Fields, and as I am busily at
+ work on the Christmas number, I will not make this a longer letter
+ than I can help. I thank you most heartily for your proffered
+ hospitality, and need not tell you that if I went to any friend's
+ house in America, I would go to yours. But the readings are very
+ hard work, and I think I cannot do better than observe the rule on
+ that side of the Atlantic which I observe on this,--of never, under
+ such circumstances, going to a friend's house, but always staying at
+ a hotel. I am able to observe it here, by being consistent and never
+ breaking it. If I am equally consistent there, I can (I hope) offend
+ no one.
+
+ "Dolby sends his love to you and all his friends (as I do), and is
+ girding up his loins vigorously.
+
+ "Ever, my dear Fields, heartily and affectionately yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Before sailing in November he sent off this note to me from the office
+of All the Year Round:--
+
+"I received your more than acceptable letter yesterday morning, and
+consequently am able to send you this line of acknowledgment by the next
+mail. Please God we will have that walk among the autumn leaves, before
+the readings set in.
+
+"You may have heard from Dolby that a gorgeous repast is to be given to
+me to-morrow, and that it is expected to be a notable demonstration. I
+shall try, in what I say, to state my American case exactly. I have a
+strong hope and belief that within the compass of a couple of minutes or
+so I can put it, with perfect truthfulness, in the light that my
+American friends would be best pleased to see me place it in. Either so,
+or my instinct is at fault.
+
+"My daughters and their aunt unite with me in kindest loves. As I write,
+a shrill prolongation of the message comes in from the next room, 'Tell
+them to take care of you-u-u!'
+
+"Tell Longfellow, with my love, that I am charged by Forster (who has
+been very ill of diffused gout and bronchitis) with a copy of his Sir
+John Eliot.
+
+"I will bring you out the early proof of the Christmas number. We
+publish it here on the 12th of December. I am planning it (No
+Thoroughfare) out into a play for Wilkie Collins to manipulate after I
+sail, and have arranged for Fechter to go to the Adelphi Theatre and
+play a Swiss in it. It will be brought out the day after Christmas day.
+
+"Here, at Boston Wharf, and everywhere else,
+
+"Yours heartily and affectionately,
+
+"C.D."
+
+On a blustering evening in November, 1867, Dickens arrived in Boston
+Harbor, on his second visit to America. A few of his friends, under the
+guidance of the Collector of the port, steamed down in the custom-house
+boat to welcome him. It was pitch dark before we sighted the Cuba and
+ran alongside. The great steamer stopped for a few minutes to take us on
+board, and Dickens's cheery voice greeted me before I had time to
+distinguish him on the deck of the vessel. The news of the excitement
+the sale of the tickets to his readings had occasioned had been earned
+to him by the pilot, twenty miles out. He was in capital spirits over
+the cheerful account that all was going on so well, and I thought he
+never looked in better health. The voyage had been a good one, and the
+ten days' rest on shipboard had strengthened him amazingly he said. As
+we were told that a crowd had assembled in East Boston, we took him in
+our little tug and landed him safely at Long Wharf in Boston, where
+carriages were in waiting. Rooms had been taken for him at the Parker
+House, and in half an hour after he had reached the hotel he was sitting
+down to dinner with half a dozen friends, quite prepared, he said, to
+give the first reading in America that very night, if desirable.
+Assurances that the kindest feelings towards him existed everywhere put
+him in great spirits, and he seemed happy to be among us. On Sunday he
+visited the School Ship and said a few words of encouragement and
+counsel to the boys. He began his long walks at once, and girded himself
+up for the hard winter's work before him. Steadily refusing all
+invitations to go out during the weeks he was reading, he only went into
+one other house besides the Parker, habitually, during his stay in
+Boston. Every one who was present remembers the delighted crowds that
+assembled nightly in the Tremont Temple, and no one who heard Dickens,
+during that eventful month of December, will forget the sensation
+produced by the great author, actor, and reader. Hazlitt says of Kean's
+Othello, "The tone of voice in which he delivered the beautiful
+apostrophe 'Then, O, farewell,' struck on the heart like the swelling
+notes of some divine music, like the sound of years of departed
+happiness." There were thrills of pathos in Dickens's readings (of David
+Copperfield, for instance) which Kean himself never surpassed in
+dramatic effect.
+
+He went from Boston to New York, carrying with him a severe catarrh
+contracted in our climate. In reality much of the time during his
+reading in Boston he was quite ill from the effects of the disease, but
+he fought courageously against its effects, and always came up, on the
+night of the reading, all right. Several times I feared he would be
+obliged to postpone the readings, and I am sure almost any one else
+would have felt compelled to do so; but he declared no man had a right
+to break an engagement with the public, if he were able to be out of
+bed. His spirit was wonderful, and, although he lost all appetite and
+could partake of very little food, he was always cheerful and ready for
+his work when the evening came round. Every morning his table was
+covered with invitations to dinners and all sorts of entertainments, but
+he said, "I came for hard work, and I must try to fulfil the
+expectations of the American public." He did accept a dinner which was
+tendered to him by some of his literary friends in Boston; but the day
+before it was to come off he was so ill he felt obliged to ask that the
+banquet might be given up. The strain upon his strength and nerves was
+very great during all the months he remained in the country, and only a
+man of iron will could have accomplished all he did. And here let me
+say, that although he was accustomed to talk and write a great deal
+about eating and drinking, I have rarely seen a man eat and drink less.
+He liked to dilate in imagination over the brewing of a bowl of punch,
+but I always noticed that when the punch was ready, he drank less of it
+than any one who might be present. It was the sentiment of the thing and
+not the thing itself that engaged his attention. He liked to have a
+little supper every night after a reading, and have three or four
+friends round the table with him, but he only pecked at the viands as a
+bird might do, and I scarcely saw him eat a hearty meal during his whole
+stay in the country. Both at Parker's Hotel in Boston, and at the
+Westminster in New York, everything was arranged by the proprietors for
+his comfort and happiness, and tempting dishes to pique his invalid
+appetite were sent up at different hours of the day, with the hope that
+he might be induced to try unwonted things and get up again the habit of
+eating more; but the influenza, that seized him with such masterful
+powder, held the strong man down till he left the country.
+
+One of the first letters I had from him, after he had begun his reading
+tour, was dated from the Westminster Hotel in New York, on the 15th of
+January, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: On coming back from Philadelphia just now (three
+ o'clock) I was welcomed by your cordial letter. It was a delightful
+ welcome and did me a world of good.
+
+ The cold remains just as it was (beastly), and where it was (in my
+ head). We have left off referring to the hateful subject, except in
+ emphatic sniffs on my part, convulsive wheezes, and resounding
+ sneezes.
+
+ The Philadelphia audience ready and bright. I think they understood
+ the Carol better than Copperfield, but they were bright and
+ responsive as to both.--They also highly appreciated your friend Mr.
+ Jack Hopkins. A most excellent hotel there, and everything
+ satisfactory. While on the subject of satisfaction, I know you will
+ be pleased to hear that a long run is confidently expected for the
+ No Thoroughfare drama. Although the piece is well cast and well
+ played, my letters tell me that Fechter is so remarkably fine as to
+ play down the whole company. The Times, in its account of it, said
+ that "Mr. Fechter" (in the Swiss mountain scene, and in the Swiss
+ Hotel) "was practically alone upon the stage." It is splendidly got
+ up, and the Mountain Pass (I planned it with the scene-painter) was
+ loudly cheered by the whole house. Of course I knew that Fechter
+ would tear himself to pieces rather than fall short, but I was not
+ prepared for his contriving to get the pity and sympathy of the
+ audience out of his passionate love for Marguerite.
+
+ My dear fellow, you cannot miss me more than I miss you and yours.
+ And Heaven knows how gladly I would substitute Boston for Chicago,
+ Detroit, and Co.! But the tour is fast shaping itself out into its
+ last details, and we must remember that there is a clear fortnight
+ in Boston, not counting the four Farewells. I look forward to that
+ fortnight as a radiant landing-place in the series....
+
+ Rash youth! No presumptuous hand should try to make the punch,
+ except in the presence of the hoary sage who pens these lines. With
+ _him_ on the spot to perceive and avert impending failure, with
+ timely words of wisdom to arrest the erring hand and curb the
+ straying judgment, and, with such gentle expressions of
+ encouragement as his stern experience may justify, to cheer the
+ aspirant with faint hopes of future excellence,--with these
+ conditions observed, the daring mind may scale the heights of sugar
+ and contemplate the depths of lemon. Otherwise not.
+
+ Dolby is at Washington, and will return in the night. ---- is on
+ guard. He made a most brilliant appearance before the Philadelphia
+ public, and looked hard at them. The mastery of his eye diverted
+ their attention from his boots: charming in themselves, but
+ (unfortunately) two left ones.
+
+ I send my hearty and enduring love. Your kindness to the British
+ Wanderer is deeply inscribed in his heart.
+
+ When I think of L----'s story about Dr. Webster, I feel like the
+ lady in Nickleby who "has had a sensation of alternate cold and
+ biling water running down her back ever since."
+
+ Ever, my dear Fields, your affectionate friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+His birthday, 7th of February, was spent in Washington, and on the 9th
+of the month he sent this little note from Baltimore:--
+
+ Baltimore, Sunday, February 9, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: I thank you heartily for your pleasant note (I can
+ scarcely tell you _how_ pleasant it was to receive the same) and for
+ the beautiful flowers that you sent me on my birthday. For
+ which--and much more--my loving thanks to both.
+
+ In consequence of the Washington papers having referred to the
+ august 7th of this month, my room was on that day a blooming garden.
+ Nor were flowers alone represented there. The silversmith, the
+ goldsmith, the landscape-painter, all sent in their contributions.
+ After the reading was done at night, the whole audience rose; and it
+ was spontaneous, hearty, and affecting.
+
+ I was very much surprised by the President's face and manner. It is,
+ in its way, one of the most remarkable faces I have ever seen. Not
+ imaginative, but very powerful in its firmness (or perhaps
+ obstinacy), strength of will, and steadiness of purpose. There is a
+ reticence in it too, curiously at variance with that first
+ unfortunate speech of his. A man not to be turned or trifled with. A
+ man (I should say) who must be killed to be got out of the way. His
+ manners, perfectly composed. We looked at one another pretty hard.
+ There was an air of chronic anxiety upon him. But not a crease or a
+ ruffle in his dress, and his papers were as composed as himself.
+ (Mr. Thornton was going in to deliver his credentials, immediately
+ afterwards.)
+
+ This day fortnight will find me, please God, in my "native Boston."
+ I wish I were there to-day.
+
+ Ever, my dear Fields, your affectionate friend,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS, _Chairman Missionary Society._
+
+When he returned to Boston in the latter part of the month, after his
+fatiguing campaign in New York, Philadelphia, Baltimore, and Washington,
+he seemed far from well, and one afternoon sent round from the Parker
+House to me this little note, explaining why he could not go out on our
+accustomed walk.
+
+ I have been terrifying Dolby out of his wits, by setting in for a
+ paroxysm of sneezing, and it would be madness in me, with such a
+ cold, and on such a night, and with to-morrow's reading before me,
+ to go out. I need not add that I shall be heartily glad to see you
+ if you have time. Many thanks for the Life and Letters of Wilder
+ Dwight. I shall "save up" that book, to read on the passage home.
+ After turning over the leaves, I have shut it up and put it away;
+ for I am a great reader at sea, and wish to reserve the interest
+ that I find awaiting me in the personal following of the sad war.
+ Good God, when one stands among the hearths that war has broken,
+ what an awful consideration it is that such a tremendous evil _must_
+ be sometimes!
+
+ Ever affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I will dispose here of the question often asked me by correspondents,
+and lately renewed in many epistles, _"Was Charles Dickens a believer in
+our Saviour's life and teachings?"_ Persons addressing to me such
+inquiries must be profoundly ignorant of the works of the great author,
+whom they endeavor by implication to place among the "Unbelievers." If
+anywhere, out of the Bible, God's goodness and mercy are solemnly
+commended to the world's attention, it is in the pages of Dickens. I had
+supposed that these written words of his, which have been so extensively
+copied both in Europe and America, from his last will and testament,
+dated the 12th of May, 1869, would forever remain an emphatic testimony
+to his Christian faith:--
+
+ "I commit my soul to the mercy of God, through our Lord and Saviour
+ Jesus Christ, and I exhort my dear children humbly to try to guide
+ themselves by the teachings of the New Testament."
+
+I wish it were in my power to bring to the knowledge of all who doubt
+the Christian character of Charles Dickens certain other memorable words
+of his, written years ago, with reference to Christmas. They are not as
+familiar as many beautiful things from the same pen on the same subject,
+for the paper which enshrines them has not as yet been collected among
+his authorized works. Listen to these loving words in which the
+Christian writer has embodied the life of his Saviour:--
+
+ "Hark! the Waits are playing, and they break my childish sleep! What
+ images do I associate with the Christmas music as I see them set
+ forth on the Christmas tree? Known before all others, keeping far
+ apart from all the others, they gather round my little bed. An
+ angel, speaking to a group of shepherds in a field; some travellers,
+ with eyes uplifted, following a star; a baby in a manger; a child in
+ a spacious temple, talking with grave men; a solemn figure with a
+ mild and beautiful face, raising a dead girl by the hand; again,
+ near a city gate, calling back the son of a widow, on his bier, to
+ life; a crowd of people looking through the opened roof of a chamber
+ where he site, and letting down a sick person on a bed, with ropes;
+ the same in a tempest, walking on the water to a ship; again, on a
+ sea-shore, teaching a great multitude; again, with a child upon his
+ knee, and other children round; again, restoring sight to the blind,
+ speech to the dumb, hearing to the deaf, health to the sick,
+ strength to the lame, knowledge to the ignorant; again, dying upon a
+ cross, watched by armed soldiers, a thick darkness coming on, the
+ earth beginning to shake, and only one voice heard,--'Forgive them,
+ for they know not what they do!'"
+
+The writer of these pages begs to say here, most respectfully and
+emphatically, that he will not feel himself bound, in future, to reply
+to any inquiries, from however well-meaning correspondents, as to
+whether Charles Dickens was an "Unbeliever," or a "Unitarian," or an
+"Episcopalian," or whether "he ever went to church in his life," or
+"used improper language," or "drank enough to hurt him." He was human,
+very human, but he was no scoffer or doubter. His religion was of the
+heart, and his faith beyond questioning. He taught the world, said Dean
+Stanley over his new-made grave in Westminster Abbey, great lessons of
+"the eternal value of generosity, of purity, of kindness, and of
+unselfishness," and by his fruits he shall be known of all men.
+
+Let me commend to the attention of my numerous nameless correspondents,
+who have attempted to soil the moral character of Dickens, the following
+little incident, related to me by himself, during a summer-evening walk
+among the Kentish meadows, a few months before he died. I will try to
+tell the story, if possible, as simply and naturally as he told it to
+me.
+
+"I chanced to be travelling some years ago," he said, "in a railroad
+carriage between Liverpool and London. Beside myself there were two
+ladies and a gentleman occupying the carriage. We happened to be all
+strangers to each other, but I noticed at once that a clergyman was of
+the party. I was occupied with a ponderous article in the 'Times,' when
+the sound of my own name drew my attention to the fact that a
+conversation was going forward among the three other persons in the
+carriage with reference to myself and my books. One of the ladies was
+perusing 'Bleak House,' then lately published, and the clergyman had
+commenced a conversation with the ladies by asking what book they were
+reading. On being told the author's name and the title of the book, he
+expressed himself greatly grieved that any lady in England should be
+willing to take up the writings of so vile a character as Charles
+Dickens. Both the ladies showed great surprise at the low estimate the
+clergyman put upon an author whom they had been accustomed to read, to
+say the least, with a certain degree of pleasure. They were evidently
+much shocked at what the man said of the immoral tendency of these
+books, which they seemed never before to have suspected; but when he
+attacked the author's private character, and told monstrous stories of
+his immoralities in every direction, the volume was shut up and
+consigned to the dark pockets of a travelling bag. I listened in wonder
+and astonishment, behind my newspaper, to stories of myself, which if
+they had been true would have consigned any man to a prison for life.
+After my fictitious biographer had occupied himself for nearly an hour
+with the eloquent recital of my delinquencies and crimes, I very quietly
+joined in the conversation. Of course I began by modestly doubting some
+statements which I had just heard, touching the author of 'Bleak House,'
+and other unimportant works of a similar character. The man stared at
+me, and evidently considered my appearance on the conversational stage
+an intrusion and an impertinence. 'You seem to speak,' I said, 'from
+personal knowledge of Mr. Dickens. Are you acquainted with him?' He
+rather evaded the question, but, following him up closely, I compelled
+him to say that he had been talking, not from his own knowledge of the
+author in question; but he said he knew for a certainty that every
+statement he had made was a true one. I then became more earnest in my
+inquiries for proofs, which he arrogantly declined giving. The ladies
+sat by in silence, listening intently to what was going forward. An
+author they had been accustomed to read for amusement had been traduced
+for the first time in their hearing, and they were waiting to learn
+what I had to say in refutation of the clergyman's charges. I was taking
+up his vile stories, one by one, and stamping them as false in every
+particular, when the man grew furious, and asked me if I knew Dickens
+personally. I replied, 'Perfectly well; no man knows him better than I
+do; and all your stories about him from beginning to end, to these
+ladies, are unmitigated lies.' The man became livid with rage, and asked
+for my card. 'You shall have it,' I said, and, coolly taking out
+one, I presented it to him without bowing. We were just then nearing the
+station in London, so that I was spared a longer interview with my
+_truthful_ companion; but, if I were to live a hundred years, I should
+not forget the abject condition into which the narrator of my crimes was
+instantly plunged. His face turned white as his cravat, and his lips
+refused to utter words. He seemed like a wilted vegetable, and as if his
+legs belonged to somebody else. The ladies became aware of the situation
+at once, and, bidding them 'good day,' I stepped smilingly out of the
+carriage. Before I could get away from the station the man had mustered
+up strength sufficient to follow me, and his apologies were so nauseous
+and craven, that I pitied him from my soul. I left him with this
+caution, 'Before you make charges against the character of any man
+again, about whom you know nothing, and of whose works you are utterly
+ignorant, study to be a seeker after Truth, and avoid Lying as you would
+eternal perdition.'"
+
+I never ceased to wonder at Dickens's indomitable cheerfulness, even
+when he was suffering from ill health, and could not sleep more than two
+or three hours out of the twenty-four. He made it a point never to
+inflict on another what he might be painfully enduring himself, and I
+have seen him, with what must have been a great effort, arrange a merry
+meeting for some friends, when I knew that almost any one else under
+similar circumstances would have sought relief in bed.
+
+One evening at a little dinner given by himself to half a dozen friends
+in Boston, he came out very strong. His influenza lifted a little, as he
+said afterwards, and he took advantage of the lull. Only his own pen
+could possibly give an idea of that hilarious night, and I will merely
+attempt a brief reference to it. As soon as we were seated at the table,
+I read in his lustrous eye, and heard in his jovial voice, that all
+solemn forms were to be dispensed with on that occasion, and that
+merriment might be confidently expected. To the end of the feast there
+was no let up to his magnificent cheerfulness and humor. J---- B----,
+ex-minister plenipotentiary as he was, went in for nonsense, and he, I
+am sure, will not soon forget how undignified we all were, and what
+screams of laughter went up from his own uncontrollable throat. Among
+other tomfooleries, we had an imitation of scenes at an English
+hustings, Dickens bringing on his candidate (his friend D----), and I
+opposing him with mine (the ex-minister). Of course there was nothing
+spoken in the speeches worth remembering, but it was Dickens's _manner_
+that carried off the whole thing. D---- necessarily now wears his hair
+so widely parted in the middle that only two little capillary scraps are
+left, just over his ears, to show what kind of thatch once covered his
+jolly cranium. Dickens pretended that _his_ candidate was superior to
+the other, _because_ he had no hair; and that mine, being profusely
+supplied with that commodity was in consequence disqualified in a marked
+degree for an election. His speech, for volubility and nonsense, was
+nearly fatal to us all. We roared and writhed in agonies of laughter,
+and the candidates themselves were literally choking and crying with the
+humor of the thing. But the fun culminated when I tried to get a hearing
+in behalf of my man, and Dickens drowned all my attempts to be heard
+with imitative jeers of a boisterous election mob. He seemed to have as
+many voices that night as the human throat is capable of, and the
+repeated interrupting shouts, among others, of a pretended husky old man
+bawling out at intervals, "Three cheers for the bald 'un!" "Down vith
+the hairy aristocracy!" "Up vith the little shiny chap on top!" and
+other similar outbursts, I can never forget. At last, in sheer
+exhaustion, we all gave in, and agreed to break up and thus save our
+lives, if it were not already too late to make the attempt.
+
+The extent and variety of Dickens's tones were wonderful. Once he
+described to me in an inimitable way a scene he witnessed many years ago
+at a London theatre, and I am certain no professional ventriloquist
+could have reproduced it better. I could never persuade him to repeat
+the description in presence of others; but he did it for me several
+times during our walks into the country, where he was, of course,
+unobserved. His recital of the incident was irresistibly droll, and no
+words of mine can give the _situation_ even, as he gave it. He said he
+was once sitting in the pit of a London theatre, when two men came in
+and took places directly in front of him. Both were evidently strangers
+from the country, and not very familiar with the stage. One of them was
+stone deaf, and relied entirely upon his friend to keep him informed of
+the dialogue and story of the play as it went on, by having bawled into
+his ear, word for word, as near as possible what the actors and
+actresses were saying. The man who could hear became intensely
+interested in the play, and kept close watch of the stage. The deaf man
+also shared in the progressive action of the drama, and rated his friend
+soundly, in a loud voice, if a stitch in the story of the play were
+inadvertently dropped. Dickens gave the two voices of these two
+spectators with his best comic and dramatic power. Notwithstanding the
+roars of the audience, for the scene in the pit grew immensely funny to
+them as it went on, the deaf man and his friend were too much interested
+in the main business of the evening to observe that they were noticed.
+One bawled louder, and the other, with his elevated ear-trumpet,
+listened more intently than ever. At length the scene culminated in a
+most unexpected manner. "Now," screamed the hearing man to the deaf one,
+"they are going to elope!" "_Who_ is going to elope?" asked the deaf
+man, in a loud, vehement tone. "Why, them two, the young man in the red
+coat and the girl in a white gown, that's a talking together now, and
+just going off the stage!" "Well, then, you must have missed telling me
+something they've said before," roared the other in an enraged and
+stentorian voice; "for there was nothing in their conduct all the
+evening, as you have been representing it to me, that would warrant them
+in such a proceeding!" At which the audience could not bear it any
+longer, and screamed their delight till the curtain fell.
+
+Dickens was always planning something to interest and amuse his friends,
+and when in America he taught us several games arranged by himself,
+which we played again and again, he taking part as our instructor. While
+he was travelling from point to point, he was cogitating fresh charades
+to be acted when we should again meet. It was at Baltimore that he first
+conceived the idea of a walking-match, which should take place on his
+return to Boston, and he drew up a set of humorous "articles," which he
+sent to me with this injunction, "Keep them in a place of profound
+safety, for attested execution, until my arrival in Boston." He went
+into this matter of the walking-match with as much earnest directness as
+if he were planning a new novel. The articles, as prepared by himself,
+are thus drawn up:--
+
+ "Articles of agreement entered into at Baltimore, in the United
+ States of America, this third day of February in the year of our
+ Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight, between ----,
+ British subject, _alias_ the Man of Ross, and ----, American
+ citizen, _alias_ the Boston Bantam.
+
+ "Whereas, some Bounce having arisen between the above men in
+ reference to feats of pedestrianism and agility, they have agreed to
+ settle their differences and prove who is the better man, by means
+ of a walking-match for two hats a side and the glory of their
+ respective countries; and whereas they agree that the said match
+ shall come off, whatsoever the weather, on the Mill Dam Road outside
+ Boston, on Saturday, the 29th day of this present month; and whereas
+ they agree that the personal attendants on themselves during the
+ whole walk, and also the umpires and starters and declarers of
+ victory in the match shall be ---- of Boston, known in sporting
+ circles as Massachusetts Jemmy, and Charles Dickens of Falstaff's
+ Gad's Hill, whose surprising performances (without the least
+ variation) on that truly national instrument, the American catarrh,
+ have won for him the well-merited title of the Gad's Hill Gasper:--
+
+ "1. The men are to be started, on the day appointed, by
+ Massachusetts Jemmy and The Gasper.
+
+ "2. Jemmy and The Gasper are, on some previous day, to walk out at
+ the rate of not less than four miles an hour by the Gasper's watch,
+ for one hour and a half. At the expiration of that one hour and a
+ half they are to carefully note the place at which they halt. On the
+ match's coming off they are to station themselves in the middle of
+ the road, at that precise point, and the men (keeping clear of them
+ and of each other) are to turn round them, right shoulder inward,
+ and walk back to the starting-point. The man declared by them to
+ pass the starting-point first is to be the victor and the winner of
+ the match.
+
+ "3. No jostling or fouling allowed.
+
+ "4. All cautions or orders issued to the men by the umpires,
+ starters, and declarers of victory to be considered final and
+ admitting of no appeal.
+
+ "5. A sporting narrative of the match to be written by The Gasper
+ within one week after its coming off, and the same to be duly
+ printed (at the expense of the subscribers to these articles) on a
+ broadside. The said broadside to be framed and glazed, and one copy
+ of the same to be carefully preserved by each of the subscribers to
+ these articles.
+
+ "6. The men to show on the evening of the day of walking, at six
+ o'clock precisely, at the Parker House, Boston, when and where a
+ dinner will be given them by The Gasper. The Gasper to occupy the
+ chair, faced by Massachusetts Jemmy. The latter promptly and
+ formally to invite, as soon as may be after the date of these
+ presents, the following guests to honor the said dinner with their
+ presence; that is to say [here follow the names of a few of his
+ friends, whom he wished to be invited].
+
+ "Now, lastly. In token of their accepting the trusts and offices by
+ these articles conferred upon them, these articles are solemnly and
+ formally signed by Massachusetts Jemmy and by the Gad's Hill Gasper,
+ as well as by the men themselves.
+
+ "Signed by the Man of Ross, otherwise ----.
+
+ "Signed by the Boston Bantam, otherwise ----.
+
+ "Signed by Massachusetts Jemmy, otherwise ----.
+
+ "Signed by the Gad's Hill Gasper, otherwise Charles Dickens.
+
+ "Witness to the signatures, ----."
+
+When he returned to Boston from Baltimore, he proposed that I should
+accompany him over the walking-ground "at the rate of not less than four
+miles an hour, for one hour and a half." I shall not soon forget the
+tremendous pace at which he travelled that day. I have seen a great many
+walkers, but never one with whom I found it such hard work to keep up.
+Of course his object was to stretch out the space as far as possible for
+our friends to travel on the appointed day. With watch in hand, Dickens
+strode on over the Mill Dam toward Newton Centre. When we reached the
+turning-point, and had established the extreme limit, we both felt that
+we had given the men who were to walk in the match excellent good
+measure. All along the road people had stared at us, wondering, I
+suppose, why two men on such a blustering day should be pegging away in
+the middle of the road as if life depended on the speed they were
+getting over the ground. We had walked together many a mile before this,
+but never at such a rate as on this day. I had never seen his full power
+tested before, and I could not but feel great admiration for his
+walking pluck. We were both greatly heated, and, seeing a little shop by
+the roadside, we went in for refreshments. A few sickly-looking oranges
+were all we could obtain to quench our thirst, and we seized those and
+sat down on the shop door-steps, tired and panting. After a few minutes'
+rest we started again and walked back to town. Thirteen miles' stretch
+on a brisk winter day did neither of us any harm, and Dickens was in
+great spirits over the match that was so soon to come off. We agreed to
+walk over the ground again on the appointed day, keeping company with
+our respective men. Here is the account that Dickens himself drew up, of
+that day's achievement, for the broadside.
+
+THE SPORTING NARRATIVE.
+
+ THE MEN.
+
+ "The Boston Bantam (_alias_ Bright Chanticleer) is a young bird,
+ though too old to be caught with chaff. He comes of a thorough game
+ breed, and has a clear though modest crow. He pulls down the scale
+ at ten stone and a half and add a pound or two. His previous
+ performances in the pedestrian line have not been numerous. He once
+ achieved a neat little match against time in two left boots at
+ Philadelphia; but this must be considered as a pedestrian
+ eccentricity, and cannot be accepted by the rigid chronicler as high
+ art. The old mower with the scythe and hour-glass has not yet laid
+ his mauley heavily on the Bantam's frontispiece, but he has had a
+ grip at the Bantam's top feathers, and in plucking out a handful was
+ very near making him like the great Napoleon Bonaparte (with the
+ exception of the victualling department), when the ancient one found
+ himself too much occupied to carry out the idea, and gave it up. The
+ Man of Ross (_alias_ old Alick Pope, _alias_
+ Allourpraises-whyshouldlords, etc.) is a thought and a half too
+ fleshy, and, if he accidentally sat down upon his baby, would do it
+ to the tune of fourteen stone. This popular codger is of the
+ rubicund and jovial sort, and has long been known as a piscatorial
+ pedestrian on the banks of the Wye. But Izaak Walton hadn't
+ pace,--look at his book and you'll find it slow,--and when that
+ article comes in question, the fishing-rod may prove to some of his
+ disciples a rod in pickle. Howbeit, the Man of Ross is a lively
+ ambler, and has a smart stride of his own.
+
+ THE TRAINING.
+
+ "If vigorous attention to diet could have brought both men up to the
+ post in tip-top feather, their condition would have left nothing to
+ be desired. But both might have had more daily practice in the
+ poetry of motion. Their breathings were confined to an occasional
+ Baltimore burst under the guidance of The Gasper, and to an amicable
+ toddle between themselves at Washington.
+
+ THE COURSE.
+
+ "Six miles and a half, good measure, from the first tree on the Mill
+ Dam Road, lies the little village (with no refreshments in it but
+ five oranges and a bottle of blacking) of Newton Centre. Here
+ Massachusetts Jemmy and The Gasper had established the
+ turning-point. The road comprehended every variety of inconvenience
+ to test the mettle of the men, and nearly the whole of it was
+ covered with snow.
+
+ THE START
+
+ was effected beautifully. The men taking their stand in exact line
+ at the starting-post, the first tree aforesaid, received from The
+ Gasper the warning, "Are you ready?" and then the signal, "One, two,
+ three. Go!" They got away exactly together, and at a spinning speed,
+ waited on by Massachusetts Jemmy and the Gasper.
+
+ THE RACE.
+
+ "In the teeth of an intensely cold and bitter wind, before which the
+ snow flew fast and furious across the road from right to left, the
+ Bantam slightly led. But the Man responded to the challenge, and
+ soon breasted him. For the first three miles each led by a yard or
+ so alternately; but the walking was very even. On four miles being
+ called by The Gasper the men were side by side; and then ensued one
+ of the best periods of the race, the same splitting pace being held
+ by both through a heavy snow-wreath and up a dragging hill. At this
+ point it was anybody's game, a dollar on Rossius and two
+ half-dollars on the member of the feathery tribe. When five miles
+ were called, the men were still shoulder to shoulder. At about six
+ miles The Gasper put on a tremendous spirt to leave the men behind
+ and establish himself at the turning-point at the entrance of the
+ village. He afterwards declared that he received a mental
+ knock-downer on taking his station and facing about, to find Bright
+ Chanticleer close in upon him, and Rossius steaming up like a
+ locomotive. The Bantam rounded first; Rossius rounded wide; and from
+ that moment the Bantam steadily shot ahead. Though both were
+ breathed at the town, the Bantam quickly got his bellows into
+ obedient condition, and blew away like an orderly blacksmith in full
+ work. The forcing-pumps of Rossius likewise proved themselves tough
+ and true, and warranted first-rate, but he fell off in pace; whereas
+ the Bantam pegged away with his little drumsticks, as if he saw his
+ wives and a peck of barley waiting for him at the family perch.
+ Continually gaining upon him of Ross, Chanticleer gradually drew
+ ahead within a very few yards of half a mile, finally doing the
+ whole distance in two hours and forty-eight minutes. Ross had ceased
+ to compete three miles short of the winning-post, but bravely walked
+ it out and came in seven minutes later.
+
+ REMARKS.
+
+ "The difficulties under which this plucky match was walked can only
+ be appreciated by those who were on the ground. To the excessive
+ rigor of the icy blast and the depth and state of the snow must be
+ added the constant scattering of the latter into the air and into
+ the eyes of the men, while heads of hair, beards, eyelashes, and
+ eyebrows were frozen into icicles. To breathe at all, in such a
+ rarefied and disturbed atmosphere, was not easy; but to breathe up
+ to the required mark was genuine, slogging, ding-dong, hard labor.
+ That both competitors were game to the backbone, doing what they did
+ under such conditions, was evident to all; but to his gameness the
+ courageous Bantam added unexpected endurance and (like the sailor's
+ watch that did three hours to the cathedral clock's one) unexpected
+ powers of going when wound up. The knowing eye could not fail to
+ detect considerable disparity between the lads; Chanticleer being,
+ as Mrs. Cratchit said of Tiny Tim, 'very light to carry,' and
+ Rossius promising fair to attain the rotundity of the Anonymous Cove
+ in the Epigram:--
+
+ And when he walks the streets the paviors cry,
+ "God bless you, sir!"--and lay their rammers by.
+
+The dinner at the Parker House, after the fatigues of the day, was a
+brilliant success. The Great International Walking-Match was over;
+America had won, and England was nowhere. The victor and the vanquished
+were the heroes of the occasion, for both had shown great powers of
+endurance and done their work in capital time. We had no set speeches at
+the table, for we had voted eloquence a bore before we sat down. David
+Copperfield, Hyperion, Hosea Biglow, the Autocrat, and the Bad Boy were
+present, and there was no need of set speeches. The ladies present,
+being all daughters of America, smiled upon the champion, and we had a
+great, good time. The banquet provided by Dickens was profusely
+decorated with flowers, arranged by himself. The master of the feast was
+in his best mood, albeit his country had lost; and we all declared, when
+we bade him good night, that none of us had ever enjoyed a festival
+more.
+
+Soon after this Dickens started on his reading travels again, and I
+received from him frequent letters from various parts of the country. On
+the 8th of March, 1868, he writes from a Western city:--
+
+ Sunday, 8th March, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: We came here yesterday most comfortably in a
+ "drawing-room car," of which (Rule Britannia!) we bought exclusive
+ possession. ---- is rather a depressing feather in the eagle's wing,
+ when considered on a Sunday and in a thaw. Its hotel is likewise a
+ dreary institution. But I have an impression that we must be in the
+ wrong one, and buoy myself up with a devout belief in the other,
+ over the way. The awakening to consciousness this morning on a
+ lop-sided bedstead facing nowhere, in a room holding nothing but
+ sour dust, was more terrible than the being afraid to go to bed last
+ night. To keep ourselves up we played whist (double dummy) until
+ neither of us could bear to speak to the other any more. We had
+ previously supped on a tough old nightmare named buffalo.
+
+ What do you think of a "Fowl de poulet"? or a "Paettie de Shay"? or
+ "Celary"? or "Murange with cream"? Because all these delicacies are
+ in the printed bill of fare! If Mrs. Fields would like the recipe,
+ how to make a "Paettie de Shay," telegraph instantly, and the recipe
+ shall be purchased. We asked the Irish waiter what this dish was,
+ and he said it was "the Frinch name the steward giv' to oyster
+ pattie." It is usually washed down, I believe, with "Movseaux," or
+ "Table Madeira," or "Abasinthe," or "Curraco," all of which drinks
+ are on the wine list. I mean to drink my love to ---- after dinner
+ in Movseaux. Your ruggeder nature shall be pledged in Abasinthe.
+
+ Ever affectionately,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+On the 19th of March he writes from Albany:--
+
+ Albany, 19th March, 1868.
+
+ My Dear ----: I should have answered your kind and welcome note
+ before now, but that we have been in difficulties. After creeping
+ through water for miles upon miles, our train gave it up as a bad
+ job between Rochester and this place, and stranded us, early on
+ Tuesday afternoon, at Utica. There we remained all night, and at six
+ o'clock yesterday morning were ordered up to get ready for starting
+ again. Then we were countermanded. Then we were once more told to
+ get ready. Then we were told to stay where we were. At last we got
+ off at eight o'clock, and after paddling through the flood until
+ half past three, got landed here,--to the great relief of our minds
+ as well as bodies, for the tickets were all sold out for last night.
+ We had all sorts of adventures by the way, among which two of the
+ most notable were:--
+
+ 1. Picking up two trains out of the water, in which the passengers
+ had been composedly sitting all night, until relief should arrive.
+
+ 2. Unpacking and releasing into the open country a great train of
+ cattle and sheep that had been in the water I don't know how long,
+ and that had begun in their imprisonment to eat each other. I never
+ could have realized the strong and dismal expressions of which the
+ faces of sheep are capable, had I not seen the haggard countenances
+ of this unfortunate flock as they were tumbled out of their dens and
+ picked themselves up and made off, leaping wildly (many with broken
+ legs) over a great mound of thawing snow, and over the worried body
+ of a deceased companion. Their misery was so very human that I was
+ sorry to recognize several intimate acquaintances conducting
+ themselves in this forlornly gymnastic manner.
+
+ As there is no question that our friendship began in some previous
+ state of existence many years ago, I am now going to make bold to
+ mention a discovery we have made concerning Springfield. We find
+ that by remaining there next Saturday and Sunday, instead of coming
+ on to Boston, we shall save several hours' travel, and much wear and
+ tear of our baggage and camp-followers. Ticknor reports the
+ Springfield hotel excellent. Now will you and Fields come and pass
+ Sunday with us there? It will be delightful, if you can. If you
+ cannot, will you defer our Boston dinner until the following Sunday?
+ Send me a hopeful word to Springfield (Massasoit House) in reply,
+ please.
+
+ Lowell's delightful note enclosed with thanks. _Do_ make a trial for
+ Springfield. We saw Professor White at Syracuse, and went out for a
+ ride with him. Queer quarters at Utica, and nothing particular to
+ eat; but the people so very anxious to please, that it was better
+ than the best cuisine. I made a jug of punch (in the bedroom
+ pitcher), and we drank our love to you and Fields. Dolby had more
+ than his share, under pretence of devoted enthusiasm. Ever
+ affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+His readings everywhere were crowned with enthusiastic success, and if
+his strength had been equal to his will, he could have stayed in America
+another year, and occupied every night of it with his wonderful
+impersonations. I regretted extremely that he felt obliged to give up
+visiting the West. Invitations which greatly pleased him came day after
+day from the principal cities and towns, but his friends soon discovered
+that his health would not allow him to extend his travels beyond
+Washington.
+
+He sailed for home on the 19th of April, 1868, and we shook hands with
+him on the deck of the Russia as the good ship turned her prow toward
+England. He was in great spirits at the thought of so soon again seeing
+Gad's Hill, and the prospect of a rest after all his toilsome days and
+nights in America. While at sea he wrote the following letter to me:--
+
+ Aboard The Russia, Bound For Liverpool, Sunday, 26th April, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: In order that you may have the earliest intelligence
+ of me, I begin this note to-day in my small cabin, purposing (if it
+ should prove practicable) to post it at Queenstown for the return
+ steamer.
+
+ We are already past the Banks of Newfoundland, although our course
+ was seventy miles to the south, with the view of avoiding ice seen
+ by Judkins in the Scotia on his passage out to New York. The Russia
+ is a magnificent ship, and has dashed along bravely. We had made
+ more than thirteen hundred and odd miles at, noon to-day. The wind,
+ after being a little capricious, rather threatens at the present
+ time to turn against us, but our run is already eighty miles ahead
+ of the Russia's last run in this direction,--a very fast one. ...To
+ all whom it may concern, report the Russia in the highest terms. She
+ rolls more easily than the other Cunard Screws, is kept in perfect
+ order, and is most carefully looked after in all departments. We
+ have had nothing approaching to heavy weather; still, one can speak
+ to the trim of the ship. Her captain, a gentleman; bright, polite,
+ good-natured, and vigilant.....
+
+ As to me, I am greatly better, I hope. I have got on my right boot
+ to-day for the first time; the "true American" seems to be turning
+ faithless at last; and I made a Gad's Hill breakfast this morning,
+ as a further advance on having otherwise eaten and drunk all day
+ ever since Wednesday.
+
+ You will see Anthony Trollope, I dare say. What was my amazement to
+ see him with these eyes come aboard in the mail tender just before
+ we started! He had come out in the Scotia just in time to dash off
+ again in said tender to shake hands with me, knowing me to be aboard
+ here. It was most heartily done. He is on a special mission of
+ convention with the United States post-office.
+
+ We have been picturing your movements, and have duly checked off
+ your journey home, and have talked about you continually. But I have
+ thought about, you both, even much, much more. You will never know
+ how I love you both; or what you have been to me in America, and
+ will always be to me everywhere; or how fervently I thank you.
+
+ All the working of the ship seems to be done on my forehead. It is
+ scrubbed and holystoned (my head--not the deck) at three every
+ morning. It is scraped and swabbed all day. Eight pairs of heavy
+ boots are now clattering on it, getting the ship under sail again.
+ Legions of ropes'-ends are flopped upon it as I write, and I must
+ leave off with Dolby's love.
+
+ Thursday, 30th.
+
+ Soon after I left off as above we had a gale of wind, which blew all
+ night. For a few hours on the evening side of midnight there was no
+ getting from this cabin of mine to the saloon, or _vice versa,_ so
+ heavily did the sea break over the decks. The ship, however, made
+ nothing of it, and we were all right again by Monday afternoon.
+ Except for a few hours yesterday (when we had a very light head
+ wind), the weather has been constantly favorable, and we are now
+ bowling away at a great rate, with a fresh breeze filling all our
+ sails. We expect to be at Queenstown between midnight and three in
+ the morning.
+
+ I hope, my dear Fields, you may find this legible, but I rather
+ doubt it; for there is motion enough on the ship to render writing
+ to a landsman, however accustomed to pen and ink, rather a difficult
+ achievement. Besides which, I slide away gracefully from the paper,
+ whenever I want to be particularly expressive.....
+
+ ----, sitting opposite to me at breakfast, always has the following
+ items: A large dish of porridge, into which he casts slices of
+ butter and a quantity of sugar. Two cups of tea. A steak. Irish
+ stew. Chutnee, and marmalade. Another deputation of two has
+ solicited a reading to-night. Illustrious novelist has
+ unconditionally and absolutely declined.
+
+ More love, and more to that, from your ever affectionate friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+His first letter from home gave us all great pleasure, for it announced
+his complete recovery from the severe influenza that had fastened itself
+upon him so many months before. Among his earliest notes I find these
+paragraphs:--
+
+ "I have found it so extremely difficult to write about America
+ (though never so briefly) without appearing to blow trumpets on the
+ one hand, or to be inconsistent with my avowed determination _not_
+ to write about it on the other, that I have taken the simple course
+ enclosed. The number will be published on the 6th of June. It
+ appears to me to be the most modest and manly course, and to derive
+ some graceful significance from its title.....
+
+ "Thank my dear ---- for me for her delightful letter received on the
+ 16th. I will write to her very soon, and tell her about the dogs. I
+ would write by this post, but that Wills's absence (in Sussex, and
+ getting no better there as yet) so overwhelms me with business that
+ I can scarcely get through it.
+
+ "Miss me? Ah, my dear fellow, but how do I miss _you!_ We talk about
+ you both at Gad's Hill every day of our lives. And I never see the
+ place looking very pretty indeed, or hear the birds sing all day
+ long and the nightingales all night, without restlessly wishing that
+ you were both there.
+
+ "With best love, and truest and most enduring regard, ever, my dear
+ Fields,
+
+ "Your most affectionate,
+
+ "C.D."
+
+ ".... I hope you will receive by Saturday's Cunard a case
+ containing:
+
+ 1. A trifling supply of the pen-knibs that suited your hand. 2. A
+ do. of unfailing medicine for cockroaches. 3. Mrs. Gamp, for ----.
+
+ "The case is addressed to you at Bleecker Street, New York. If it
+ should be delayed for the knibs (or nibs) promised to-morrow, and
+ should be too late for the Cunard packet, it will in that case come
+ by the next following Inman steamer.
+
+ "Everything here looks lovely, and I find it (you will be surprised
+ to hear) really a pretty place! I have seen No Thoroughfare twice.
+ Excellent things in it; but it drags, to my thinking. It is,
+ however, a great success in the country, and is now getting up with
+ great force in Paris. Fechter is ill, and was ordered off to
+ Brighton yesterday. Wills is ill too, and banished into Sussex for
+ perfect rest. Otherwise, thank God, I find everything well and
+ thriving. You and my dear Mrs. F---- are constantly in my mind.
+ Procter greatly better...."
+
+On the 25th of May he sent off the following from Gad's Hill:--
+
+ My Dear ----: As you ask me about the dogs, I begin with them. When
+ I came down first, I came to Gravesend, five miles off. The two
+ Newfoundland dogs coming to meet me, with the usual carriage and the
+ usual driver, and beholding me coming in my usual dress out at the
+ usual door, it struck me that their recollection of my having been
+ absent for any unusual time was at once cancelled. They behaved
+ (they are both young dogs) exactly in their usual manner; coming
+ behind the basket phaeton as we trotted along, and lifting their
+ heads to have their ears pulled,--a special attention which they
+ receive from no one else. But when I drove into the stable-yard,
+ Linda (the St. Bernard) was greatly excited; weeping profusely, and
+ throwing herself on her back that she might caress my foot with her
+ great fore-paws. M----'s little dog too, Mrs. Bouncer, barked in the
+ greatest agitation on being called down and asked by M----, "Who is
+ this?" and tore round and round me, like the dog in the Faust
+ outlines. You must know that all the farmers turned out on the road
+ in their market-chaises to say, "Welcome home, sir!" that all the
+ houses along the road were dressed with flags; and that our
+ servants, to cut out the rest, had dressed this house so, that every
+ brick of it was hidden. They had asked M----'s permission to "ring
+ the alarm-bell (!) when master drove up"; but M----, having some
+ slight idea that that compliment might awaken master's sense of the
+ ludicrous, had recommended bell abstinence. But on Sunday, the
+ village choir (which includes the bell-ringers) made amends. After
+ some unusually brief pious reflection in the crowns of their hats at
+ the end of the sermon, the ringers bolted out and rang like mad
+ until I got home. (There had been a conspiracy among the villagers
+ to take the horse out, if I had come to our own station, and draw me
+ here. M---- and G---- had got wind of it and warned me.)
+
+ Divers birds sing here all day, and the nightingales all night. The
+ place is lovely, and in perfect order. I have put five mirrors in
+ the Swiss Chalet (where I write), and they reflect and refract in
+ all kinds of ways the leaves that are quivering at the windows, and
+ he great fields of waving corn, and the sail-dotted river. My room
+ is up among the branches of the trees; and the birds and the
+ butterflies fly in and out, and the green branches shoot in, at the
+ open windows, and the lights and shadows of the clouds come and go
+ with the rest of the company. The scent of the flowers, and indeed
+ of everything that is growing for miles and miles, is most
+ delicious.
+
+ Dolby (who sends a world of messages) found his wife much better
+ than he expected, and the children (wonderful to relate!) perfect.
+ The little girl winds up her prayers every night with a special
+ commendation to Heaven of me and the pony,--as if I must mount him
+ to get there! I dine with Dolby (I was going to write "him," but
+ found it would look as if I were going to dine with the pony) at
+ Greenwich this very day, and if your ears do not burn from six to
+ nine this evening, then the Atlantic is a non-conductor. We are
+ already settling--think of this!--the details of my farewell course
+ of readings. I am brown beyond relief, and cause the greatest
+ disappointment in all quarters by looking so well. It is really
+ wonderful what those fine days at sea did for me! My doctor was
+ quite broken down in spirits when he saw me, for the first time
+ since my return, last Saturday. "Good Lord!" he said, recoiling;
+ "seven years younger!"
+
+ It is time I should explain the otherwise inexplicable enclosure.
+ Will you tell Fields, with my love, (I suppose he hasn't used _all_
+ the pens yet?) that I think there is in Tremont Street a set of my
+ books, sent out by Chapman, not arrived when I departed. Such set of
+ the immortal works of our illustrious, etc., is designed for the
+ gentleman to whom the enclosure is addressed. If T., F., & Co. will
+ kindly forward the set (carriage paid) with the enclosure to ----'s
+ address, I will invoke new blessings on their heads, and will get
+ Dolby's little daughter to mention them nightly.
+
+ "No Thoroughfare" is very shortly coming out in Paris, where it is
+ now in active rehearsal. It is still playing here, but without
+ Fechter, who has been very ill. The doctor's dismissal of him to
+ Paris, however, and his getting better there, enables him to get up
+ the play there. He and Wilkie missed so many pieces of stage effect
+ here, that, unless I am quite satisfied with his report, I shall go
+ over and try my stage-managerial hand at the Vaudeville Theatre. I
+ particularly want the drugging and attempted robbing in the bedroom
+ scene at the Swiss inn to be done to the sound of a waterfall rising
+ and falling with the wind. Although in the very opening of that
+ scene they speak of the waterfall and listen to it, nobody thought
+ of its mysterious music. I could make it, with a good stage
+ carpenter, in an hour. Is it not a curious thing that they want to
+ make me a governor of the Foundling Hospital, because, since the
+ Christmas number, they have had such an amazing access of visitors
+ and money?
+
+ My dear love to Fields once again. Same to you and him from M----
+ and G----. I cannot tell you both how I miss you, or how overjoyed I
+ should be to see you here.
+
+ Ever, my dear ----, your most affectionate friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+Excellent accounts of his health and spirits continued to come from
+Gad's Hill, and his letters were full of plans for the future. On the
+7th of July he writes from Gad's Hill as usual:--
+
+ Gad's Hill Place, Tuesday, 7th July, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: I have delayed writing to you (and ----, to whom my
+ love) until I should have seen Longfellow. When he was in London the
+ first time he came and went without reporting himself, and left me
+ in a state of unspeakable discomfiture. Indeed, I should not have
+ believed in his having been here at all, if Mrs. Procter had not
+ told me of his calling to see Procter. However, on his return he
+ wrote to me from the Langham Hotel, and I went up to town to see
+ him, and to make an appointment for his coming here. He, the girls,
+ and ---- came down last Saturday night, and stayed until Monday
+ forenoon. I showed them all the neighboring country that could be
+ shown in so short a time, and they finished off with a tour of
+ inspection of the kitchens, pantry, wine-cellar, pickles, sauces,
+ servants' sitting-room, general household stores, and even the
+ Cellar Book, of this illustrious establishment. Forster and Kent
+ (the latter wrote certain verses to Longfellow, which have been
+ published in the "Times," and which I sent to D----) came down for a
+ day, and I hope we all had a really "good time." I turned out a
+ couple of postilions in the old red jacket of the old red royal
+ Dover road, for our ride; and it was like a holiday ride in England
+ fifty years ago. Of course we went to look at the old houses in
+ Rochester, and the old cathedral, and the old castle, and the house
+ for the six poor travellers who, "not being rogues or proctors,
+ shall have lodging, entertainment, and four pence each."
+
+ Nothing can surpass the respect paid to Longfellow here, from the
+ Queen downward. He is everywhere received and courted, and finds (as
+ I told him he would, when we talked of it in Boston) the workingmen
+ at least as well acquainted with his books as the classes socially
+ above them.....
+
+ Last Thursday I attended, as sponsor, the christening of Dolby's son
+ and heir,--a most jolly baby, who held on tight by the rector's left
+ whisker while the service was performed. What time, too, his little
+ sister, connecting me with the pony, trotted up and down the centre
+ isle, noisily driving herself as that celebrated animal, so that it
+ went very hard with the sponsorial dignity.
+
+ ---- is not yet recovered from that concussion of the brain, and I
+ have all his work to do. This may account for my not being able to
+ devise a Christmas number, but I seem to have left my invention in
+ America. In case you should find it, please send it over. I am going
+ up to town to-day to dine with Longfellow. And now, my dear Fields,
+ you know all about me and mine.
+
+ You are enjoying your holiday? and are still thinking sometimes of
+ our Boston days, as I do? and are maturing schemes for coming here
+ next summer? A satisfactory reply to the last question is
+ particularly entreated.
+
+ I am delighted to find you both so well pleased with the Blind Book
+ scheme. I said nothing of it to you when we were together, though I
+ had made up my mind, because I wanted to come upon you with that
+ little burst from a distance. It seemed something like meeting
+ again when I remitted the money and thought of your talking of it.
+
+ The dryness of the weather is amazing. All the ponds and surface
+ wells about here are waterless, and the poor people suffer greatly.
+ The people of this village have only one spring to resort to, and it
+ is a couple of miles from many cottages. I do not let the great dogs
+ swim in the canal, because the people have to drink of it. But when
+ they get into the Medway, it is hard to get them out again. The
+ other day Bumble (the son, Newfoundland dog) got into difficulties
+ among some floating timber, and became frightened. Don (the father)
+ was standing by me, shaking off the wet and looking on carelessly,
+ when all of a sudden he perceived something amiss, and went in with
+ a bound and brought Bumble out by the ear. The scientific way in
+ which he towed him along was charming.
+
+ Ever your loving
+
+ C.D.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+During the summer of 1868 constant messages and letters came from
+Dickens across the seas, containing pleasant references to his visit in
+America, and giving charming accounts of his way of life at home. Here
+is a letter announcing the fact that he had decided to close forever his
+appearance in the reading-desk:--
+
+ Liverpool, Friday, October 30, 1868.
+
+ My Dear ----: I ought to have written to you long ago. But I have
+ begun my one hundred and third Farewell Readings, and have been so
+ busy and so fatigued that my hands have been quite full. Here are
+ Dolby and I again leading the kind of life that you know so well. We
+ stop next week (except in London) for the month of November, on
+ account of the elections, and then go on again, with a short holiday
+ at Christmas. We have been doing wonders, and the crowds that pour
+ in upon us in London are beyond all precedent or means of providing
+ for. I have serious thoughts of doing the murder from Oliver Twist;
+ but it is so horrible, that I am going to try it on a dozen people
+ in my London hall one night next month, privately, and see what
+ effect it makes.
+
+ My reason for abandoning the Christmas number was, that I became
+ weary of having my own writing swamped by that of other people. This
+ reminds me of the Ghost story. I don't think so well of it my dear
+ Fields, as you do. It seems to me to be too obviously founded on
+ Bill Jones (in Monk Lewis's Tales of Terror), and there is also a
+ remembrance in it of another Sea-Ghost story entitled, I think,
+ "Stand from Under," and written by I don't know whom. _Stand from
+ under_ is the cry from aloft when anything is going to be sent down
+ on deck, and the ghost is aloft on a yard....
+
+ You know all about public affairs, Irish churches, and party
+ squabbles. A vast amount of electioneering is going on about here;
+ but it has not hurt us; though Gladstone has been making speeches,
+ north, east, south, and west of us. I hear that C----is on his way
+ here in the Russia. Gad's Hill must be thrown open.....
+
+ Your most affectionate
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+We had often talked together of the addition to his _répertoire_ of some
+scenes from "Oliver Twist," and the following letter explains itself:--
+
+ Glasgow, Wednesday, December 16, 1868.
+
+ Mr Dear ----: ...And first, as you are curious about the Oliver
+ murder, I will tell you about that trial of the same at which you
+ _ought_ to have assisted. There were about a hundred people present
+ in all. I have changed my stage. Besides that back screen which you
+ know so well, there are two large screens of the same color, set
+ off, one on either side, like the "wings" at a theatre. And besides
+ those again, we have a quantity of curtains of the same color, with
+ which to close in any width of room from wall to wall. Consequently,
+ the figure is now completely isolated, and the slightest action
+ becomes much more important. This was used for the first time on the
+ occasion. But behind the stage--the orchestra being very large and
+ built for the accommodation of a numerous chorus--there was ready,
+ on the level of the platform, a very long table, beautifully
+ lighted, with a large staff of men ready to open oysters and set
+ champagne corks flying. Directly I had done, the screens being
+ whisked off by my people, there was disclosed one of the prettiest
+ banquets you can imagine; and when all the people came up, and the
+ gay dresses of the ladies were lighted by those powerful lights of
+ mine, the scene was exquisitely pretty; the hall being newly
+ decorated, and very elegantly; and the whole looking like a great
+ bed of flowers and diamonds.
+
+ Now, you must know that all this company were, before the wine went
+ round, unmistakably pale, and had horror-stricken faces. Next
+ morning, Harness (Fields knows--Rev. William--did an edition of
+ Shakespeare--old friend of the Kembles and Mrs. Siddons), writing to
+ me about it, and saying it was "a most amazing and terrific thing,"
+ added, "but I am bound to tell you that I had an almost irresistible
+ impulse upon me to _scream_, and that, if any one had cried out, I
+ am certain I should have followed." He had no idea that on the night
+ P----, the great ladies' doctor, had taken me aside and said, "My
+ dear Dickens, you may rely upon it that if only one woman cries out
+ when you murder the girl, there will be a contagion of hysteria all
+ over this place." It is impossible to soften it without spoiling it,
+ and you may suppose that I am rather anxious to discover how it goes
+ on the 5th of January!!! We are afraid to announce it elsewhere,
+ without knowing, except that I have thought it pretty safe to put it
+ up once in Dublin. I asked Mrs. K----, the famous actress, who was
+ at the experiment: "What do _you_ say? Do it, or not?" "Why, of
+ course, do it," she replied. "Having got at such an effect as that,
+ it must be done. But," rolling her large black eyes very slowly, and
+ speaking very distinctly, "the public have been looking out for a
+ sensation these last fifty years or so, and by Heaven they have got
+ it!" With which words, and a long breath and a long stare, she
+ became speechless. Again, you may suppose that I am a little
+ anxious! I had previously tried it, merely sitting over the fire in
+ a chair, upon two ladies separately, one of whom was G----. They had
+ both said, "O, good gracious! if you are going to do _that_, it
+ ought to be seen; but it's awful." So once again you may suppose I
+ am a little anxious!...
+
+ Not a day passes but Dolby and I talk about you both, and recall
+ where we were at the corresponding time of last year. My old
+ likening of Boston to Edinburgh has been constantly revived within
+ these last ten days. There is a certain remarkable similarity of
+ tone between the two places. The audiences are curiously alike,
+ except that the Edinburgh audience has a quicker sense of humor and
+ is a little more genial. No disparagement to Boston in this, because
+ I consider an Edinburgh audience perfect.
+
+ I trust, my dear Eugenius, that you have recognized yourself in a
+ certain Uncommercial, and also some small reference to a name rather
+ dear to you? As an instance of how strangely something comic springs
+ up in the midst of the direst misery, look to a succeeding
+ Uncommercial, called "A Small Star in the East," published to-day,
+ by the by. I have described, with _exactness_, the poor places into
+ which I went, and how the people behaved, and what they said. I was
+ wretched, looking on; and yet the boiler-maker and the poor man with
+ the legs filled me with a sense of drollery not to be kept down by
+ any pressure.
+
+ The atmosphere of this place, compounded of mists from the highlands
+ and smoke from the town factories, is crushing my eyebrows as I
+ write, and it rains as it never does rain anywhere else, and always
+ does rain here. It is a dreadful place, though much improved and
+ possessing a deal of public spirit. Improvement is beginning to
+ knock the old town of Edinburgh about, here and there; but the
+ Canongate and the most picturesque of the horrible courts and wynds
+ are not to be easily spoiled, or made fit for the poor wretches who
+ people them to live in. Edinburgh is so changed as to its
+ notabilities, that I had the only three men left of the Wilson and
+ Jeffrey time to dine with me there, last Saturday.
+
+ I read here to-night and to-morrow, go back to Edinburgh on Friday
+ morning, read there on Saturday morning, and start southward by the
+ mail that same night. After the great experiment of the 5th,--that
+ is to say, on the morning of the 6th,--we are off to Belfast and
+ Dublin. On every alternate Tuesday I am due in London, from
+ wheresoever I may be, to read at St. James's Hall.
+
+ I think you will find "Fatal Zero" (by Percy Fitzgerald) a very
+ curious analysis of a mind, as the story advances. A new beginner in
+ A.Y.R. (Hon. Mrs. Clifford, Kinglake's sister), who wrote a story in
+ the series just finished, called "The Abbot's Pool," has just sent
+ me another story. I have a strong impression that, with care, she
+ will step into Mrs. Graskell's vacant place. W---- is no better, and
+ I have work enough even in that direction.
+
+ God bless the woman with the black mittens, for making me laugh so
+ this morning! I take her to be a kind of public-spirited Mrs.
+ Sparsit, and as such take her to my bosom. God bless you both, my
+ dear friends, in this Christmas and New Year time, and in all times,
+ seasons, and places, and send you to Gad's Hill with the next
+ flowers!
+
+ Ever your most affectionate
+
+ C.D.
+
+All who witnessed the reading of Dickens in the "Oliver Twist" murder
+scene unite in testifying to the wonderful effect he produced in it. Old
+theatrical _habitués_ have told me that, since the days of Edmund Kean
+and Cooper, no mimetic representation had been superior to it. I became
+so much interested in all I heard about it, that I resolved early in the
+year 1869 to step across the water (it is only a stride of three
+thousand miles) and see it done. The following is Dickens's reply to my
+announcement of the intended voyage:--
+
+ A.Y.R. Office, London, Monday, February 15, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! It is a remarkable instance
+ of magnetic sympathy that before I received your joyfully welcomed
+ announcement of your probable visit to England, I was waiting for
+ the enclosed card to be printed, that I might send you a clear
+ statement of my Readings. I felt almost convinced that you would
+ arrive before the Farewells were over. What do you say to _that_?
+
+ The final course of Four Readings in a week, mentioned in the
+ enclosed card, is arranged to come off, on
+
+ Monday, June 7th;
+
+ Tuesday, June 8th;
+
+ Thursday, June 10th; and
+
+ Friday, June 11th: last night of all.
+
+ We hoped to have finished in May, but cannot clear the country off
+ in sufficient time. I shall probably be about the Lancashire towns
+ in that month. There are to be three morning murders in London not
+ yet announced, but they will be extra the London nights I send you,
+ and will in no wise interfere with them. We are doing most
+ amazingly. In the country the people usually collapse with the
+ murder, and don't fully revive in time for the final piece; in
+ London, where they are much quicker, they are equal to both. It is
+ very hard work; but I have never for a moment lost voice or been
+ unwell; except that my foot occasionally gives me a twinge. We shall
+ have in London on the 2d of March, for the second murder night,
+ probably the greatest assemblage of notabilities of all sorts ever
+ packed together. D---- continues steady in his allegiance to the
+ Stars and Stripes, sends his kindest regard, and is immensely
+ excited by the prospect of seeing you. Gad's Hill is all ablaze on
+ the subject. We are having such wonderfully warm weather that I fear
+ we shall have a backward spring there. You'll excuse east-winds,
+ won't you, if they shake the flowers roughly when you first set foot
+ on the lawn? I have only seen it once since Christmas, and that was
+ from last Saturday to Monday, when I went there for my birthday, and
+ had the Forsters and Wilkie to keep it. I had had ----'s letter
+ four days before, and drank to you both most heartily and lovingly.
+
+ I was with M---- a week or two ago. He is quite surprisingly infirm
+ and aged. Could not possibly get on without his second wife to take
+ care of him, which she does to perfection. I went to Cheltenham
+ expressly to do the murder for him, and we put him in the front row,
+ where he sat grimly staring at me. After it was over, he thus
+ delivered himself, on my laughing it off and giving him some wine:
+ "No, Dickens--er--er--I will NOT," with sudden emphasis, --"er--have
+ it--er--put aside. In my--er--best times--er--you remember them, my
+ dear boy--er--gone, gone! --no,"--with great emphasis again,--"it
+ comes to this--er --TWO MACBETHS!" with extraordinary energy. After
+ which he stood (with his glass in his hand and his old square jaw of
+ its old fierce form) looking defiantly at Dolby as if Dolby had
+ contradicted him; and then trailed off into a weak pale likeness of
+ himself as if his whole appearance had been some clever optical
+ illusion.
+
+ I am away to Scotland on Wednesday next, the 17th, to finish there.
+ Ireland is already disposed of, and Manchester and Liverpool will
+ follow within six weeks. "Like lights in a theatre, they are being
+ snuffed out fast," as Carlyle says of the guillotined in his
+ Revolution. I suppose I shall be glad when they are all snuffed out.
+ Anyhow, I think so now.
+
+ The N----s have a very pretty house at Kensington. He has quite
+ recovered, and is positively getting fat. I dined with them last
+ Friday at F----'s, having (marvellous to relate!) a spare day in
+ London. The warm weather has greatly spared F----'s bronchitis; but
+ I fear that he is quite unable to bear cold, or even changes of
+ temperature, and that he will suffer exceedingly if east-winds
+ obtain. One would say they must at last, for it has been blowing a
+ tempest from the south and southwest for weeks and weeks.
+
+ The safe arrival of my boy's ship in Australia has been telegraphed
+ home, but I have not yet heard from him. His post will be due a week
+ or so hence in London. My next boy is doing very well, I hope, at
+ Trinity Hall, Cambridge. Of my seafaring boy's luck in getting a
+ death-vacancy of First Lieutenant, aboard a new ship-of-war on the
+ South American Station, I heard from a friend, a captain in the
+ Navy, when I was at Bath the other day; though we have not yet heard
+ it from himself. Bath (setting aside remembrances of Roderick Random
+ and Humphrey Clinker) looked, I fancied, just as if a cemetery-full
+ of old people had somehow made a successful rise against death,
+ carried the place by assault, and built a city with their
+ gravestones; in which they were trying to look alive, but with very
+ indifferent success.
+
+ C---- is no better, and no worse. M---- and G---- send all manner of
+ loves, and have already represented to me that the red-jacketed
+ post-boys must be turned out for a summer expedition to Canterbury,
+ and that there must be lunches among the cornfields, walks in Cobham
+ Park, and a thousand other expeditions. Pray give our pretty M----
+ to understand that a great deal will be expected of her, and that
+ she will have to look her very best, to look as I have drawn her. If
+ your Irish people turn up at Gad's at the same time, as they
+ probably will, they shall be entertained in the yard, with muzzled
+ dogs. I foresee that they will come over, haymaking and hopping, and
+ will recognize their beautiful vagabonds at a glance.
+
+ I wish Reverdy Johnson would dine in private and hold his tongue. He
+ overdoes the thing. C---- is trying to get the Pope to subscribe,
+ and to run over to take the chair at his next dinner, on which
+ occasion Victor Emmanuel is to propose C----'s health, and may all
+ differences among friends be referred to him. With much love always,
+ and in high rapture at the thought of seeing you both here,
+
+ Ever your most affectionate
+
+ C.D.
+
+A few weeks later, while on his reading tour, he sent off the
+following:--
+
+ Adelphi Hotel, Liverpool, Friday, April 9, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: The faithful Russia will bring this out to you, as a
+ sort of warrant to take you into loving custody and bring you back
+ on her return trip.
+
+ I have been "reading" here all this week, and finish here for good
+ to-night. To-morrow the Mayor, Corporation, and citizens give me a
+ farewell dinner in St. George's Hall. Six hundred and fifty are to
+ dine, and a mighty show of beauty is to be mustered besides. N----
+ had a great desire to see the sight, and so I suggested him as a
+ friend to be invited. He is over at Manchester now on a visit, and
+ will come here at midday to-morrow, and go back to London with us on
+ Sunday afternoon. On Tuesday I read in London, and on Wednesday
+ start off again. To-night is No. 68 out of one hundred. I am very
+ tired of it, but I could have no such good fillip as you among the
+ audience, and that will carry me on gayly to the end. So please to
+ look sharp in the matter of landing on the bosom of the used-up,
+ worn-out, and rotten old Parient. I rather think that when the 12th
+ of June shall have shaken off these shackles, there _will_ be borage
+ on the lawn at Gad's. Your heart's desire in that matter, and in the
+ minor particulars of Cobham Park, Rochester Castle, and Canterbury
+ shall be fulfilled, please God! The red jackets shall turn out again
+ upon the turnpike road, and picnics among the cherry-orchards and
+ hop-gardens shall be heard of in Kent. Then, too, shall the
+ Uncommercial resuscitate (being at present nightly murdered by Mr.
+ W. Sikes) and uplift his voice again.
+
+ The chief officer of the Russia (a capital fellow) was at the
+ Reading last night, and Dolby specially charged him with the care of
+ you and yours. We shall be on the borders of Wales, and probably
+ about Hereford, when you arrive. Dolby has insane projects of
+ getting over here to meet you; so amiably hopeful and obviously
+ impracticable, that I encourage him to the utmost. The regular
+ little captain of the Russia, Cook, is just now changed into the
+ Cuba, whence arise disputes of seniority, etc. I wish he had been
+ with you, for I liked him very much when I was his passenger. I like
+ to think of your being in _my_ ship!
+
+ ---- and ---- have been taking it by turns to be "on the point of
+ death," and have been complimenting one another greatly on the
+ fineness of the point attained. My people got a very good impression
+ of ----, and thought her a sincere and earnest little woman.
+
+ The Russia hauls out into the stream to-day, and I fear her people
+ may be too busy to come to us to-night. But if any of them do, they
+ shall have the warmest of welcomes for your sake. (By the by, a very
+ good party of seamen from the Queen's ship Donegal, lying in the
+ Mersey, have been told off to decorate St. George's Hall with the
+ ship's bunting. They were all hanging on aloft upside down, holding
+ to the gigantically high roof by nothing, this morning, in the most
+ wonderfully cheerful manner.)
+
+ My son Charley has come for the dinner, and Chappell (my Proprietor,
+ as--isn't it Wemmick?--says) is coming to-day, and Lord Dufferin
+ (Mrs. Norton's nephew) is to come and make _the_ speech. I don't
+ envy the feelings of my noble friend when he sees the hall.
+ Seriously, it is less adapted to speaking than Westminster Abbey,
+ and is as large....
+
+ I hope you will see Fechter in a really clever piece by Wilkie. Also
+ you will see the Academy Exhibition, which will be a very good one;
+ and also we will, please God, see everything and more, and
+ everything else after that. I begin to doubt and fear on the subject
+ of your having a horror of me after seeing the murder. I don't
+ think a hand moved while I was doing it last night, or an eye looked
+ away. And there was a fixed expression of horror of me, all over the
+ theatre, which could not have been surpassed if I had been going to
+ be hanged to that red velvet table. It is quite a new sensation to
+ be execrated with that unanimity; and I hope it will remain so!
+
+ [Is it lawful--would that woman in the black gaiters, green veil,
+ and spectacles, hold it so--to send my love to the pretty M----?]
+
+ Pack up, my dear Fields, and be quick.
+
+ Ever your most affectionate
+
+ C.D.
+
+It will be remembered that Dickens broke down entirely during the month
+of April, being completely worn out with hard work in the Readings. He
+described to me with graphic earnestness, when we met in May, all the
+incidents connected with the final crisis, and I shall never forget how
+he imitated himself during that last Reading, when he nearly fell before
+the audience. It was a terrible blow to his constitution, and only a man
+of the greatest strength and will could have survived it. When we
+arrived in Queenstown, this note was sent on board our steamer.
+
+ Loving welcome to England. Hurrah!
+
+ Office Of All The Year Round, Wednesday, May 5, 1869.
+
+ My Dear ----: I fear you will have been uneasy about me, and will
+ have heard distorted accounts of the stoppage of my Readings. It is
+ a measure of precaution, and not of cure. I was too tired and too
+ jarred by the railway fast express, travelling night and day. No
+ half-measure could be taken; and rest being medically considered
+ essential, we stopped. I became, thank God, myself again, almost as
+ soon as I could rest! I am good for all country pleasures with you,
+ and am looking forward to Gad's, Rochester Castle, Cobham Park, red
+ jackets, and Canterbury. When you come to London we shall probably
+ be staying at our hotel. You will learn, here, where to find us. I
+ yearn to be with you both again!
+
+ Love to M----.
+
+ Ever your affectionate C.D.
+
+ I hope this will be put into your hands on board, in Queenstown
+ Harbor.
+
+We met in London a few days after this, and I found him in capital
+spirits, with such a protracted list of things we were to do together,
+that, had I followed out the prescribed programme, it would have taken
+many more months of absence from home than I had proposed to myself. We
+began our long rambles among the thoroughfares that had undergone
+important changes since I was last in London, taking in the noble Thames
+embankments, which I had never seen, and the improvements in the city
+markets. Dickens had moved up to London for the purpose of showing us
+about, and had taken rooms only a few streets off from our hotel. Here
+are two specimens of the welcome little notes which I constantly found
+on my breakfast-table:--
+
+ Office Of All The Year Round, London, Wednesday, May 19, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: Suppose we give the weather a longer chance, and say
+ Monday instead of Friday. I think we must be safer with that
+ precaution. If Monday will suit you, I propose that we meet here
+ that day,--your ladies and you and I,--and cast ourselves on the
+ stony-hearted streets. If it be bright for St. Paul's, good; if not,
+ we can take some other lion that roars in dull weather. We will dine
+ here at six, and meet here at half past two. So IF you should want
+ to go elsewhere after dinner, it can be done, notwithstanding. Let
+ me know in a line what you say.
+
+ O the delight of a cold bath this morning, after those
+ lodging-houses! And a mild sniffler of punch, on getting into the
+ hotel last night, I found what my friend Mr. Wegg calls, "Mellering,
+ sir, very mellering."
+
+ With kindest regards, ever affectionately,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ Office Of All The Year Round, London, Tuesday, May 25, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: First, you leave Charing Cross Station, by North
+ Kent railway, on Wednesday, June 2d, at 2.10 for Higham Station, the
+ next station beyond Gravesend. Now, bring your lofty mind back to
+ the previous Saturday, next Saturday. There is only one way of
+ combining Windsor and Richmond. That way will leave us but two hours
+ and a half at Windsor. This would not be long enough to enable us to
+ see the inside of the castle, but would admit of our seeing the
+ outside, the Long Walk, etc. I will assume that such a survey will
+ suffice. That taken for granted, meet me at Waterloo Terminus (Loop
+ Line for Windsor) at 10.35, on Saturday morning.
+
+ The rendezvous for Monday evening will be _here at half past eight_.
+ As I don't know Mr. Eytinge's number in Guildford Street, will you
+ kindly undertake to let him know that we are going out with the
+ great Detective? And will you also give him the time and place for
+ Gad's?
+
+ I shall be here on Friday for a few hours; meantime at Gad's
+ aforesaid.
+
+ With love to the ladies, ever faithfully,
+
+ C.D.
+
+During my stay in England in that summer of 1869, I made many excursions
+with Dickens both around the city and into the country. Among the most
+memorable of these London rambles was a visit to the General
+Post-Office, by arrangement with the authorities there, a stroll among
+the cheap theatres and lodging-houses for the poor, a visit to
+Furnival's Inn and the very room in it where "Pickwick" was written, and
+a walk through the thieves' quarter. Two of these expeditions were made
+on two consecutive nights, under the protection of police detailed for
+the service. On one of these nights we also visited the lock-up houses,
+watch-houses, and opium-eating establishments. It was in one of the
+horrid opium-dens that he gathered the incidents which he has related in
+the opening pages of "Edwin Drood." In a miserable court we found the
+haggard old woman blowing at a kind of pipe made of an old penny
+ink-bottle. The identical words which Dickens puts into the mouth of
+this wretched creature in "Edwin Drood" we heard her croon as we leaned
+over the tattered bed on which she was lying. There was something
+hideous in the way this woman kept repeating, "Ye'll pay up
+according, deary, won't ye?" and the Chinamen and Lascars made
+never-to-be-forgotten pictures in the scene. I watched Dickens intently
+as he went among these outcasts of London, and saw with what deep
+sympathy he encountered the sad and suffering in their horrid abodes. At
+the door of one of the penny lodging-houses (it was growing toward
+morning, and the raw air almost cut one to the bone), I saw him snatch a
+little child out of its poor drunken mother's arms, and bear it in,
+filthy as it was, that it might be warmed and cared for. I noticed that
+whenever he entered one of these wretched rooms he had a word of cheer
+for its inmates, and that when he left the apartment he always had a
+pleasant "Good night" or "God bless you" to bestow upon them. I do not
+think his person was ever recognized in any of these haunts, except in
+one instance. As we entered a low room in the worst alley we had yet
+visited, in which were huddled together some forty or fifty
+half-starved-looking wretches, I noticed a man among the crowd
+whispering to another and pointing out Dickens. Both men regarded him
+with marked interest all the time he remained in the room, and tried to
+get as near him, without observation, as possible. As he turned to go
+out, one of these men pressed forward and said, "Good night, sir," with
+much feeling, in reply to Dickens's parting word.
+
+Among other places, we went, a little past midnight, into one of the
+Casual Wards, which were so graphically described, some years ago, in an
+English magazine, by a gentleman who, as a pretended tramp, went in on a
+reporting expedition. We walked through an avenue of poor tired sleeping
+forms, all lying flat on the floor, and not one of them raised a head to
+look at us as we moved thoughtfully up the aisle of sorrowful humanity.
+I think we counted sixty or seventy prostrate beings, who had come in
+for a night's shelter, and had lain down worn out with fatigue and
+hunger. There was one pale young face to which I whispered Dickens's
+attention, and he stood over it with a look of sympathizing interest not
+to be easily forgotten. There was much ghastly comicality mingled with
+the horror in several of the places we visited on those two nights. We
+were standing in a room half filled with people of both sexes, whom the
+police accompanying us knew to be thieves. Many of these abandoned
+persons had served out their terms in jail or prison, and would probably
+be again sentenced under the law. They were all silent and sullen as we
+entered the room, until an old woman spoke up with a strong, beery
+voice: "Good evening, gentlemen. We are all wery poor, but strictly
+honest." At which cheerful apocryphal statement, all the inmates of the
+room burst into boisterous laughter, and began pelting the imaginative
+female with epithets uncomplimentary and unsavory. Dickens's quick eye
+never for a moment ceased to study all these scenes of vice and gloom,
+and he told me afterwards that, bad as the whole thing was, it had
+improved infinitely since he first began to study character in those
+regions of crime and woe.
+
+Between eleven and twelve o'clock on one of the evenings I have
+mentioned we were taken by Dickens's favorite Detective W---- into a
+sort of lock-up house, where persons are brought from the streets who
+have been engaged in brawls, or detected in the act of thieving, or who
+have, in short, committed any offence against the laws. Here they are
+examined for commitment by a sort of presiding officer, who sits all
+night for that purpose. We looked into some of the cells, and found them
+nearly filled with wretched-looking objects who had been brought in that
+night. To this establishment are also brought lost children who are
+picked up in the streets by the police,--children who have wandered away
+from their homes, and are not old enough to tell the magistrate where
+they live. It was well on toward morning, and we were sitting in
+conversation with one of the officers, when the ponderous door opened
+and one of these small wanderers was brought in. She was the queerest
+little figure I ever beheld, and she walked in, holding the police
+officer by the hand as solemnly and as quietly if she were attending her
+own obsequies. She was between four and five years old, and had on what
+was evidently her mother's bonnet,--an enormous production, resembling a
+sort of coal-scuttle, manufactured after the fashion of ten or fifteen
+years ago. The child had, no doubt, caught up this wonderful head-gear
+in the absence of her parent, and had gone forth in quest of adventure.
+The officer reported that he had discovered her in the middle of the
+street, moving ponderingly along, without any regard to the horses and
+vehicles all about her. When asked where she lived, she mentioned a
+street which only existed in her own imagination, and she knew only her
+Christian name. When she was interrogated by the proper authorities,
+without the slightest apparent discomposure she replied in a steady
+voice, as she thought proper, to their questions. The magistrate
+inadvertently repeated a question as to the number of her brothers and
+sisters, and the child snapped out, "I told ye wunst; can't ye hear?"
+When asked if she would like anything, she gayly answered, "Candy, cake
+and _candy_." A messenger was sent out to procure these commodities,
+which she instantly seized on their arrival and began to devour. She
+showed no signs of fear, until one of the officers untied the huge
+bonnet and took it off, when she tearfully insisted upon being put into
+it again. I was greatly impressed by the ingenious efforts of the
+excellent men in the room to learn from the child where she lived, and
+who her parents were. Dickens sat looking at the little figure with
+profound interest, and soon came forward and asked permission to speak
+with the child. Of course his request was granted, and I don't know when
+I have enjoyed a conversation more. She made some very smart answers,
+which convulsed us all with laughter as we stood looking on; and the
+creator of "little Nell" and "Paul Dombey" gave her up in despair. He
+was so much interested in the little vagrant, that he sent a messenger
+next morning to learn if the rightful owner of the bonnet had been
+found. Report came back, on a duly printed form, setting forth that the
+anxious father and mother had applied for the child at three o'clock in
+the morning, and had borne her away in triumph to her home.
+
+It was a warm summer afternoon towards the close of the day, when
+Dickens went with us to visit the London Post-Office. He said: "I know
+nothing which could give a stranger a better idea of the size of London
+than that great institution. The hurry and rush of letters! men up to
+their chin in letters! nothing but letters everywhere! the air full of
+letters!--suddenly the clock strikes; not a person is to be seen, _nor_
+a letter: only one man with a lantern peering about and putting one
+drop-letter into a box." For two hours we went from room to room, with
+him as our guide, up stairs and down stairs, observing the myriad clerks
+at their various avocations, with letters for the North Pole, for the
+South Pole, for Egypt and Alaska, Darien and the next street.
+
+The "Blind Man," as he was called, appeared to afford Dickens as much
+amusement as if he saw his work then for the first time; but this was
+one of the qualities of his genius; there was inexhaustibility and
+freshness in everything to which he turned his attention. The ingenuity
+and loving care shown by the "Blind Man" in deciphering or guessing at
+the apparently inexplicable addresses on letters and parcels excited his
+admiration. "What a lesson to all of us," he could not help saying, "to
+be careful in preparing our letters for the mail!" His own were always
+directed with such exquisite care, however, that had he been brother to
+the "Blind Man," and considered it his special work in life to teach
+others how to save that officer trouble, he could hardly have done
+better.
+
+Leaving the hurry and bustle of the Post-Office behind us, we strolled
+out into the streets of London. It was past eight o'clock, but the
+beauty of the soft June sunset was only then overspreading the misty
+heavens. Every sound of traffic had died out of those turbulent
+thoroughfares; now and then a belated figure would hurry past us and
+disappear, or perhaps in turning the corner would linger to "take a good
+look" at Charles Dickens. But even these stragglers soon dispersed,
+leaving us alone in the light of day and the sweet living air to
+heighten the sensation of a dream. We came through White Friars to the
+Temple, and thence into the Temple Garden, where our very voices echoed.
+Dickens pointed up to Talfourd's room, and recalled with tenderness the
+merry hours they had passed together in the old place. Of course we
+hunted out Goldsmith's abode, and Dr. Johnson's, saw the site of the
+Earl of Essex's palace, and the steps by which he was wont to descend to
+the river, now so far removed. But most interesting of all to us there
+was "Pip's" room, to which Dickens led us, and the staircase where the
+convict stumbled up in the dark, and the chimney nearest the river
+where, although less exposed than in "Pip's" days, we could well
+understand how "the wind shook the house that night like discharges of
+cannon, or breakings of a sea." We looked in at the dark old staircase,
+so dark on that night when "the lamps were blown out, and the lamps on
+the bridges and the shore were shuddering," then went on to take a peep,
+half shuddering ourselves, at the narrow street where "Pip" by and by
+found a lodging for the convict. Nothing dark could long survive in our
+minds on that June night, when the whole scene was so like the airy work
+of imagination. Past the Temple, past the garden to the river, mistily
+fair, with a few boats moving upon its surface, the convict's story was
+forgotten, and we only knew this was Dickens's home, where he had lived
+and written, lying in the calm light of its fairest mood.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Dickens had timed our visit to his country house in Kent, and arranged
+that we should appear at Gad's Hill with the nightingales. Arriving at
+the Higham station on a bright June day in 1869, we found his stout
+little pony ready to take us up the hill; and before we had proceeded
+far on the road, the master himself came out to welcome us on the way.
+He looked brown and hearty, and told us he had passed a breezy morning
+writing in the châlet. We had parted from him only a few days before in
+London, but I thought the country air had already begun to exert its
+strengthening influence,--a process he said which commonly set in the
+moment he reached his garden gate.
+
+It was ten years since I had seen Gad's Hill Place, and I observed at
+once what extensive improvements had been made during that period.
+Dickens had increased his estate by adding quite a large tract of land
+on the opposite side of the road, and a beautiful meadow at the back of
+the house. He had connected the front lawn, by a passageway running
+under the road, with beautifully wooded grounds, on which was erected
+the Swiss châlet, a present from Fechter. The old house, too, had been
+greatly improved, and there was an air of assured comfort and ease about
+the charming establishment. No one could surpass Dickens as a host; and
+as there were certain household rules (hours for meals, recreation,
+etc.), he at once announced them, so that visitors never lost any time
+"wondering" when this or that was to happen.
+
+Lunch over, we were taken round to see the dogs, and Dickens gave us a
+rapid biographical account of each as we made acquaintance with the
+whole colony. One old fellow, who had grown superannuated and nearly
+blind, raised himself up and laid his great black head against Dickens's
+breast as if he loved him. All were spoken to with pleasant words of
+greeting, and the whole troop seemed wild with joy over the master's
+visit. "Linda" put up her shaggy paw to be shaken at parting; and as we
+left the dog-houses, our host told us some amusing anecdotes of his
+favorite friends.
+
+Dickens's admiration of Hogarth was unbounded, and he had hung the
+staircase leading up from the hall of his house with fine old
+impressions of the great master's best works. Observing our immediate
+interest in these pictures, he seemed greatly pleased, and proceeded at
+once to point out in his graphic way what had struck his own fancy most
+in Hogarth's genius. He had made a study of the painter's _thought_ as
+displayed in these works, and his talk about the artist was delightful.
+He used to say he never came down the stairs without pausing with new
+wonder over the fertility of the mind that had conceived and the hand
+that had executed these powerful pictures of human life; and I cannot
+forget with what fervid energy and feeling he repeated one day, as we
+were standing together on the stairs in front of the Hogarth pictures,
+Dr. Johnson's epitaph, on the painter:--
+
+ "The hand of him here torpid lies,
+ That drew the essential form of grace;
+ Here closed in death the attentive eyes
+ That saw the manners in the face."
+
+Every day we had out-of-door games, such as "Bowls," "Aunt Sally," and
+the like, Dickens leading off with great spirit and fun. Billiards came
+after dinner, and during the evening we had charades and dancing. There
+was no end to the new divertisements our kind host was in the habit of
+proposing, so that constant cheerfulness reigned at Gad's Hill. He went
+into his work-room, as he called it, soon after breakfast, and wrote
+till twelve o'clock; then he came out, ready for a long walk. The
+country about Gad's Hill is admirably adapted for pedestrian exercise,
+and we went forth every day, rain or shine, for a stretcher. Twelve,
+fifteen, even twenty miles were not too much for Dickens, and many a
+long tramp we have had over the hop-country together. Chatham,
+Rochester, Cobham Park, Maidstone,--anywhere, out under the open sky and
+into the free air! Then Dickens was at his best, and talked. Swinging
+his blackthorn stick, his lithe figure sprang forward over the ground,
+and it took a practised pair of legs to keep alongside of his voice. In
+these expeditions I heard from his own lips delightful reminiscences of
+his early days in the region we were then traversing, and charming
+narratives of incidents connected with the writing of his books.
+
+Dickens's association with Gad's Hill, the city of Rochester, the road
+to Canterbury, and the old cathedral town itself, dates back to his
+earliest years. In "David Copperfield," the most autobiographic of all
+his books, we find him, a little boy, (so small, that the landlady is
+called to peer over the counter and catch a glimpse of the tiny lad who
+possesses such "a spirit,") trudging over the old Kent Road to Dover. "I
+see myself," he writes, "as evening closes in, coming over the bridge at
+Rochester, footsore and tired, and eating bread that I had bought for
+supper. One or two little houses, with the notice, 'Lodgings for
+Travellers' hanging out, had tempted me; but I was afraid of spending
+the few pence I had, and was even more afraid of the vicious looks of
+the trampers I had met or overtaken. I sought no shelter, therefore, but
+the sky; and toiling into Chatham,--which in that night's aspect is a
+mere dream of chalk, and drawbridges, and mastless ships in a muddy
+river, roofed like Noah's arks,--crept, at last, upon a sort of
+grass-grown battery overhanging a lane, where a sentry was walking to
+and fro. Here I lay down near a cannon; and, happy in the society of the
+sentry's footsteps, though he knew no more of my being above him than
+the boys at Salem House had known of my lying by the wall, slept soundly
+until morning," Thus early he noticed "the trampers" which infest the
+old Dover Road, and observed them in their numberless gypsy-like
+variety; thus early he looked lovingly on Gad's Hill Place, and wished
+it might be his own, if he ever grew up to be a man. His earliest
+memories were filled with pictures of the endless hop-grounds and
+orchards, and the little child "thought it all extremely beautiful!"
+
+Through the long years of his short life he was always consistent in his
+love for Kent and the old surroundings. When the after days came and
+while travelling abroad, how vividly the childish love returned! As he
+passed rapidly over the road on his way to France he once wrote: "Midway
+between Gravesend and Rochester the widening river was bearing the
+ships, white-sailed or black-smoked, out to sea, when I noticed by the
+wayside a very queer small boy.
+
+"'Halloa!' said I to the very queer small boy, 'where do you live?'
+
+"'At Chatham,' says he.
+
+"'What do you do there?' said I.
+
+"'I go to school,' says he.
+
+"I took him up in a moment, and we went on. Presently the very queer
+small boy says, 'This is Gad's Hill we are coming to, where Falstaff
+went out to rob those travellers, and ran away.'
+
+"'You know something about Falstaff, eh?' said I.
+
+"'All about him,' said the very queer small boy. 'I am old (I am nine)
+and I read all sorts of books. But _do_ let us stop at the top of the
+hill, and look at the house there, if you please!'
+
+"'You admire that house,' said I.
+
+"'Bless you, sir,' said the very queer small boy, 'when I was not more
+than half as old as nine, it used to be a treat for me to be brought to
+look at it. And now I am nine, I come by myself to look at it. And ever
+since I can recollect, my father, seeing me so fond of it, has often
+said to me, "If you were to be very persevering and were to work hard,
+you might some day come to live in it." Though that's impossible!' said
+the very queer small boy, drawing a low breath, and now staring at the
+house out of window with all his might. I was rather annoyed to be told
+this by the very queer small boy; for that house happens to be _my_
+house, and I have reason to believe that what he said was true."
+
+What stay-at-home is there who does not know the Bull Inn at Rochester,
+from which Mr. Tupman and Mr. Jingle attended the ball, Mr. Jingle
+wearing Mr. Winkle's coat? or who has not seen in fancy the
+"gypsy-tramp," the "show-tramp," the "cheap jack," the "tramp-children,"
+and the "Irish hoppers" all passing over "the Kentish Road, bordered" in
+their favorite resting-place "on either side by a wood, and having on
+one hand, between the road-dust and the trees, a skirting patch of
+grass? Wild-flowers grow in abundance on this spot, and it lies high and
+airy, with the distant river stealing steadily away to the ocean, like a
+man's life."
+
+Sitting in the beautiful châlet during his later years and watching
+this same river stealing away like his own life, he never could find a
+harsh word for the tramps, and many and many a one has gone over the
+road rejoicing because of some kindness received from his hands. Every
+precaution was taken to protect a house exposed as his was to these wild
+rovers, several dogs being kept in the stable-yard, and the large outer
+gates locked. But he seldom made an excursion in any direction without
+finding some opportunity to benefit them. One of these many kindnesses
+came to the public ear during the last summer of his life. He was
+dressing in his own bedroom in the morning, when he saw two Savoyards
+and two bears come up to the Falstaff Inn opposite. While he was
+watching the odd company, two English bullies joined the little party
+and insisted upon taking the muzzles off the bears in order to have a
+dance with them. "At once," said Dickens, "I saw there would be trouble,
+and I watched the scene with the greatest anxiety. In a moment I saw how
+things were going, and without delay I found myself at the gate. I
+called the gardener by the way, but he managed to hold himself at safe
+distance behind the fence. I put the Savoyards instantly in a secure
+position, asked the bullies what they were at, forced them to muzzle the
+bears again, under threat of sending for the police, and ended the whole
+affair in so short a time that I was not missed from the house.
+Unfortunately, while I was covered with dust and blood, for the bears
+had already attacked one of the men when I arrived, I heard a carriage
+roll by. I thought nothing of it at the time, but the report in the
+foreign journals which startled and shocked my friends so much came
+probably from the occupants of that vehicle. Unhappily, in my desire to
+save the men, I entirely forgot the dogs, and ordered the bears to be
+carried into the stable-yard until the scuffle should be over, when a
+tremendous tumult arose between the bears and the dogs. Fortunately we
+were able to separate them without injury, and the whole was so soon
+over that it was hard to make the family believe, when I came in to
+breakfast, that anything of the kind had gone forward." It was the
+newspaper report, causing anxiety to some absent friends, which led, on
+inquiry, to this rehearsal of the incident.
+
+Who does not know Cobham Park? Has Dickens not invited us
+there in the old days to meet Mr. Pickwick, who pronounced it
+"delightful!--thoroughly delightful," while "the skin of his expressive
+countenance was rapidly peeling off with exposure to the sun"? Has he
+not invited the world to enjoy the loveliness of its solitudes with him,
+and peopled its haunts for us again and again?
+
+Our first _real_ visit to Cobham Park was on a summer morning when
+Dickens walked out with us from his own gate, and, strolling quietly
+along the road, turned at length into what seemed a rural wooded
+pathway. At first we did not associate the spot in its spring freshness
+with that morning after Christmas when he had supped with the "Seven
+Poor Travellers," and lain awake all night with thinking of them; and
+after parting in the morning with a kindly shake of the hand all round,
+started to walk through Cobham woods on his way towards London. Then on
+his lonely road, "the mists began to rise in the most beautiful manner
+and the sun to shine; and as I went on," he writes, "through the bracing
+air, seeing the hoar frost sparkle everywhere, I felt as if all nature
+shared in the joy of the great Birthday. Going through the woods, the
+softness of my tread upon the mossy ground and among the brown leaves
+enhanced the Christmas sacredness by which I felt surrounded. As the
+whitened stems environed me, I thought how the Founder of the time had
+never raised his benignant hand, save to bless and heal, except in the
+case of one unconscious tree."
+
+Now we found ourselves on the same ground, surrounded by the full beauty
+of the summer-time. The hand of Art conspiring with Nature had planted
+rhododendrons, as if in their native soil beneath the forest-trees. They
+were in one universal flame of blossoms, as far as the eye could see.
+Lord and Lady D----, the kindest and most hospitable of neighbors, were
+absent; there was not a living figure beside ourselves to break the
+solitude, and we wandered on and on with the wild birds for companions
+as in our native wildernesses. By and by we came near Cobham Hall, with
+its fine lawns and far-sweeping landscape, and workmen and gardeners and
+a general air of summer luxury. But to-day we were to go past the hall
+and lunch on a green slope under the trees, (was it _just_ the spot
+where Mr. Pickwick tried the cold punch and found it satisfactory? I
+never liked to ask!) and after making the old woods ring with the
+clatter and clink of our noontide meal, mingled with floods of laughter,
+were to come to the village, and to the very inn from which the
+disconsolate Mr. Tupman wrote to Mr. Pickwick, after his adventure with
+Miss Wardle. There is the old sign, and here we are at the Leather
+Bottle, Cobham, Kent. "There's no doubt whatever about that." Dickens's
+modesty would not allow him to go in, so we made the most of an outside
+study of the quaint old place as we strolled by; also of the cottages
+whose inmates were evidently no strangers to our party, but were cared
+for by them as English cottagers are so often looked after by the kindly
+ladies in their neighborhood. And there was the old churchyard, "where
+the dead had been quietly buried 'in the sure and certain hope' which
+Christmas-time inspired." There too were the children, whom, seeing at
+their play, he could not but be loving, remembering who had loved them!
+One party of urchins swinging on a gate reminded us vividly of Collins,
+the painter. Here was his composition to the life. Every lover of rural
+scenery must recall the little fellow on the top of a five-barred gate
+in the picture Collins painted, known widely by the fine engraving made
+of it at the time. And there too were the blossoming gardens, which now
+shone in their new garments of resurrection. The stillness of midsummer
+noon crept over everything as we lingered in the sun and shadow of the
+old village. Slowly circling the hall, we came upon an avenue of
+lime-trees leading up to a stately doorway in the distance. The path was
+overgrown, birds and squirrels were hopping unconcernedly over the
+ground, and the gates and chains were rusty with disuse. "This avenue,"
+said Dickens, as we leaned upon the wall and looked into its cool
+shadows, "is never crossed except to bear the dead body of the lord of
+the hall to its last resting-place; a remnant of superstition, and one
+which Lord and Lady D---- would be glad to do away with, but the
+villagers would never hear of such a thing, and would consider it
+certain death to any person who should go or come through this entrance.
+It would be a highly unpopular movement for the present occupants to
+attempt to uproot this absurd idea, and they have given up all thoughts
+of it for the time."
+
+It was on a subsequent visit to Cobham village that we explored the
+"College," an old foundation of the reign of Edward III. for the aged
+poor of both sexes. Each occupant of the various small apartments was
+sitting at his or her door, which opened on a grassy enclosure with
+arches like an abandoned cloister of some old cathedral. Such a motley
+society, brought together under such unnatural circumstances, would of
+course interest Dickens. He seemed to take a profound pleasure in
+wandering about the place, which was evidently filled with the
+associations of former visits in his own mind. He was usually possessed
+by a childlike eagerness to go to any spot which he had made up his mind
+it was best to visit, and quick to come away, but he lingered long about
+this leafy old haunt on that Sunday afternoon.
+
+Of Cobham Hall itself much might be written without conveying an
+adequate idea of its peculiar interest to this generation. The terraces,
+and lawns, and cedar-trees, and deer-park, the names of Edward III. and
+Elizabeth, the famous old Cobhams and their long line of distinguished
+descendants, their invaluable pictures and historic chapel, have all
+been the common property of the past and of the present. But the air of
+comfort and hospitality diffused about the place by the present owners
+belongs exclusively to our time, and a little Swiss châlet removed from
+Gad's Hill, standing not far from the great house, will always connect
+the name of Charles Dickens with the place he loved so well. The châlet
+has been transferred thither as a tribute from the Dickens family to the
+kindness of their friends and former neighbors. We could not fail,
+during our visit, to think of the connection his name would always have
+with Cobham Hall, though he was then still by our side, and the little
+châlet yet remained embowered in its own green trees overlooking the
+sail-dotted Medway as it flowed towards the Thames.
+
+The old city of Rochester, to which we have already referred as being
+particularly well known to all Mr. Pickwick's admirers, is within
+walking distance from Gad's Hill Place, and was the object of daily
+visits from its occupants. The ancient castle, one of the best ruins in
+England, as Dickens loved to say, because less has been done to it,
+rises with rugged walls precipitously from the river. It is wholly
+unrestored; just enough care has been bestowed to prevent its utter
+destruction, but otherwise it stands as it has stood and crumbled from
+year to year. We climbed painfully up to the highest steep of its
+loftiest tower, and looked down on the wonderful scene spread out in the
+glory of a summer sunset. Below, a clear trickling stream flowed and
+tinkled as it has done since the rope was first lowered in the year 800
+to bring the bucket up over the worn stones which still remain to attest
+the fact. How happy Dickens was in the beauty of that scene! What
+delight he took in rebuilding the old place, with every legend of which
+he proved himself familiar, and repeopling it out of the storehouse of
+his fancy. "Here was the kitchen, and there the dining-hall! How
+frightfully dark they must have been in those days, with such small
+slits for windows, and the fireplaces without chimneys! There were the
+galleries; this is one of the four towers; the others, you will
+understand, corresponded with this; and now, if you're not dizzy, we
+will come out on the battlements for the view!" Up we went, of course,
+following our cheery leader until we stood among the topmost
+wall-flowers, which were waving yellow and sweet in the sunset air. East
+and west, north and south, our eyes traversed the beautiful garden land
+of Kent, the land beloved of poets through the centuries. Below lay the
+city of Rochester on one hand, and in the heart of it an old inn where a
+carrier was even then getting out, or putting in, horses and wagon for
+the night. A procession, with banners and music, was moving slowly by
+the tavern, and the quaint costumes in which the men were dressed
+suggested days long past, when far other scenes were going forward in
+this locality. It was almost like a pageant marching out of antiquity
+for our delectation. Our master of ceremonies revelled that day in
+repeopling the queer old streets down into which we were looking from
+our charming elevation. His delightful fancy seemed especially alert on
+that occasion, and we lived over again with him many a chapter in the
+history of Rochester, full of interest to those of us who had come from
+a land where all is new and comparatively barren of romance.
+
+Below, on the other side, was the river Medway, from whose depths the
+castle once rose steeply. Now the _débris_ and perhaps also a slight
+swerving of the river from its old course have left a rough margin, over
+which it would not be difficult to make an ascent. Rochester Bridge,
+too, is here, and the "windy hills" in the distance; and again, on the
+other hand, Chatham, and beyond, the Thames, with the sunset tingeing
+the many-colored sails. We were not easily persuaded to descend from our
+picturesque vantage-ground; but the master's hand led us gently on from
+point to point, until we found ourselves, before we were aware, on the
+grassy slope outside the castle wall. Besides, there was the cathedral
+to be visited, and the tomb of Richard Watts, "with the effigy of worthy
+Master Richard starting out of it like a ship's figurehead."
+
+After seeing the cathedral, we went along the silent High Street, past
+queer Elizabethan houses with endless gables and fences and
+lattice-windows, until we came to Watts's Charity, the house of
+entertainment for six poor travellers. The establishment is so familiar
+to all lovers of Dickens through his description of it in the article
+entitled "Seven Poor Travellers" among his "Uncommercial" papers, that
+little is left to be said on that subject; except perhaps that no
+autobiographic sketch ever gave a more faithful picture, a closer
+portrait, than is there conveyed.
+
+Dickens's fancy for Rochester, and his numberless associations with it,
+have left traces of that city in almost everything he wrote. From the
+time when Mr. Snodgrass first discovered the castle ruin from Rochester
+Bridge, to the last chapter of Edwin Drood, we observe hints of the
+city's quaintness or silence; the unending pavements, which go on and
+on till the wisest head would be puzzled to know where Rochester ends
+and where Chatham begins, the disposition of Father Time to have his own
+unimpeded way therein, and of the gray cathedral towers which loom up in
+the background of many a sketch and tale. Rochester, too, is on the way
+to Canterbury, Dickens's best loved cathedral, the home of Agnes
+Wickfield, the sunny spot in the life and memory of David Copperfield.
+David was particularly small, as we are told, when he first saw
+Canterbury, but he was already familiar with Roderick Random, Peregrine
+Pickle, Humphrey Clinker, Tom Jones, The Vicar of Wakefield, Don
+Quixote, Gil Blas, and Robinson Crusoe, who came out, as he says, a
+glorious host, to keep him company. Naturally, the calm old place, the
+green nooks, the beauty of the cathedral, possessed a better chance with
+him than with many others, and surely no one could have loved them more.
+In the later years of his life the crowning-point of the summer holidays
+was "a pilgrimage to Canterbury."
+
+The sun shone merrily through the day when he chose to carry us thither.
+Early in the morning the whole house was astir; large hampers were
+packed, ladies and gentlemen were clad in gay midsummer attire, and,
+soon after breakfast, huge carriages with four horses, and postilions
+with red coats and top-boots, after the fashion of the olden time, were
+drawn up before the door. Presently we were moving lightly over the
+road, the hop-vines dancing on the poles on either side, the orchards
+looking invitingly cool, the oast-houses fanning with their wide arms,
+the river glowing from time to time through the landscape. We made such
+a clatter passing through Rochester, that all the main street turned out
+to see the carriages, and, being obliged to stop the horses a moment, a
+shopkeeper, desirous of discovering Dickens among the party, hit upon
+the wrong man, and confused an humble individual among the company by
+calling a crowd, pointing him out as Dickens, and making him the mark of
+eager eyes. This incident seemed very odd to us in a place he knew so
+well. On we clattered, leaving the echoing street behind us, on and on
+for many a mile, until noon, when, finding a green wood and clear stream
+by the roadside, we encamped under the shadow of the trees in a retired
+spot for lunch. Again we went on, through quaint towns and lonely roads,
+until we came to Canterbury, in the yellow afternoon. The bells for
+service were ringing as we drove under the stone archway into the
+soundless streets. The whole town seemed to be enjoying a simultaneous
+nap, from which it was aroused by our horses' hoofs. Out the people ran,
+at this signal, into the highway, and we were glad to descend at some
+distance from the centre of the city, thus leaving the excitement behind
+us. We had been exposed to the hot rays of the sun all day, and the
+change into the shadow of the cathedral was refreshing. Service was
+going forward as we entered; we sat down, therefore, and joined our
+voices with those of the choristers. Dickens, with tireless observation,
+noted how sleepy and inane were the faces of many of the singers, to
+whom this beautiful service was but a sickening monotony of repetition.
+The words, too, were gabbled over in a manner anything but impressive.
+He was such a downright enemy to form, as substituted for religion, that
+any dash of untruth or unreality was abhorrent to him. When the last
+sounds died away in the cathedral we came out again into the cloisters,
+and sauntered about until the shadows fell over the beautiful enclosure.
+We were hospitably entreated, and listened to many an historical tale of
+tomb and stone and grassy nook; but under all we were listening to the
+heart of our companion, who had so often wandered thither in his
+solitude, and was now rereading the stories these urns had prepared for
+him.
+
+During one of his winter visits, he says (in "Copperfield"):--
+
+"Coming into Canterbury, I loitered through the old streets with a sober
+pleasure that calmed my spirits and eased my heart. There were the old
+signs, the old names over the shops, the old people serving in them. It
+appeared so long since I had been a school-boy there, that I wondered
+the place was so little changed, until I reflected how little I was
+changed myself. Strange to say, that quiet influence which was
+inseparable in my mind from Agnes seemed to pervade even the city where
+she dwelt. The venerable cathedral towers, and the old jackdaws and
+rooks, whose airy voices made them more retired than perfect silence
+would have done; the battered gateways, once stuck full with statues,
+long thrown down and crumbled away, like the reverential pilgrims who
+had gazed upon them; the still nooks, where the ivied growth of
+centuries crept over gabled ends and ruined walls; the ancient houses;
+the pastoral landscape of field, orchard, and garden;--everywhere, in
+everything, I felt the same serene air, the same calm, thoughtful,
+softening spirit."
+
+Walking away and leaving Canterbury behind us forever, we came again
+into the voiceless streets, past a "very old house bulging out over the
+road, ... quite spotless in its cleanliness, the old-fashioned brass
+knocker on the low, arched door ornamented with carved garlands of fruit
+and flowers, twinkling like a star," the very house, perhaps, "with
+angles and corners and carvings and mouldings," where David Copperfield
+was sent to school. We were turned off with a laughing reply, when we
+ventured to accuse this particular house of being _the one_, and were
+told there were several that "would do"; which was quite true, for
+nothing could be more quaint, more satisfactory to all, from the lovers
+of Chaucer to the lovers of Dickens, than this same city of Canterbury.
+The sun had set as we rattled noisily out of the ancient place that
+afternoon, and along the high road, which was quite novel in its evening
+aspect. There was no lingering now; on and on we went, the postilions
+flying up and down on the backs of their huge horses, their red coats
+glancing in the occasional gleams of wayside lamps, fire-flies making
+the orchards shine, the sunset lighting up vast clouds that lay across
+the western sky, and the whole scene filled with evening stillness. When
+we stopped to change horses, the quiet was almost oppressive. Soon after
+nine we espied the welcome lantern of Gad's Hill Place and the open
+gates. And so ended Dickens's last pilgrimage to Canterbury.
+
+There was another interesting spot near Gad's Hill which was one of
+Dickens's haunts, and this was the "Druid-stone," as it is called, at
+Maidstone. This is within walking distance of his house, along the
+breezy hillside road, which we remember blossomy and wavy in the summer
+season, with open spaces in the hedges where one may look over wide
+hilly slopes, and at times come upon strange cuts down into the chalk
+which pervades this district. We turned into a lane from the dusty road,
+and, following our leader over a barred gate, came into wide grassy
+fields full of summer's bloom and glory. A short walk farther brought us
+to the Druid-stone, which Dickens thought to be, from the fitness of its
+position, simply a vantage-ground chosen by priests,--whether Druid or
+Christian of course it would be impossible to say,--from which to
+address a multitude. The rock served as a kind of background and
+sounding-board, while the beautiful sloping of the sward upward from the
+speaker made it an excellent position for out-of-door discourses. On
+this day it was only a blooming solitude, the birds had done all the
+talking, until we arrived. It was a fine afternoon haunt, and one
+worthy of a visit, apart from the associations which make the place
+dear.
+
+One of the weirdest neighborhoods to Gad's Hill, and one of those most
+closely associated with Dickens, is the village of Cooling. A cloudy day
+proved well enough for Cooling; indeed, was undoubtedly chosen by the
+adroit master of hospitalities as being a fitting sky to show the dark
+landscape of "Great Expectations." The pony-carriage went thither to
+accompany the walking party and carry the baskets; the whole way, as we
+remember, leading on among narrow lanes, where heavy carriages were
+seldom seen. We are told in the novel, "On every rail and gate, wet lay
+clammy, and the marsh mist was so thick that the wooden finger on the
+post directing people to our village--a direction which they never
+accepted, for they never came there--was invisible to me until I was
+close under it." The lanes certainly wore that aspect of never being
+accepted as a way of travel; but this was a delightful recommendation to
+our walk, for summer kept her own way there, and grass and wild-flowers
+were abundant. It was already noon, and low clouds and mists were lying
+about the earth and sky as we approached a forlorn little village on the
+edge of the wide marshes described in the opening of the novel. This was
+Cooling, and passing by the few cottages, the decayed rectory, and
+straggling buildings, we came at length to the churchyard. It took but a
+short time to make us feel at home there, with the marshes on one hand,
+the low wall over which Pip saw the convict climb before he dared to run
+away; "the five little stone lozenges, each about a foot and a half
+long, ... sacred to the memory of five little brothers, ...to which I
+had been indebted for a belief that they all had been born on their
+backs, with their hands in their trousers pockets, and had never taken
+them out in this state of existence";--all these points, combined with
+the general dreariness of the landscape, the far-stretching marshes, and
+the distant sea-line, soon revealed to us that this was Pip's country,
+and we might momently expect to see the convict's head, or to hear the
+clank of his chain, over that low wall.
+
+We were in the churchyard now, having left the pony within eye-shot, and
+taken the baskets along with us, and were standing on one of those very
+lozenges, somewhat grass-grown by this time, and deciphering the
+inscriptions. On tiptoe we could get a wide view of the marsh, with, the
+wind sweeping in a lonely limitless way through the tall grasses.
+Presently hearing Dickens's cheery call, we turned to see what he was
+doing. He had chosen a good flat gravestone in one corner (the corner
+farthest from the marsh and Pip's little brothers and the expected
+convict), had spread a wide napkin thereupon after the fashion of a
+domestic dinner-table, and was rapidly transferring the contents of the
+hampers to that point. The horrible whimsicality of trying to eat and
+make merry under these deplorable circumstances, the tragic-comic
+character of the scene, appeared to take him by surprise. He at once
+threw himself into it (as he says in "Copperfield" he was wont to do
+with anything to which he had laid his hand) with fantastic eagerness.
+Having spread the table after the most approved style, he suddenly
+disappeared behind the wall for a moment, transformed himself by the aid
+of a towel and napkin into a first-class head-waiter, reappeared, laid a
+row of plates along the top of the wall, as at a bar-room or
+eating-house, again retreated to the other side with some provisions,
+and, making the gentlemen of the party stand up to the wall, went
+through the whole play with most entire gravity. When we had wound up
+with a good laugh, and were again seated together on the grass around
+the table, we espied two wretched figures, not the convicts this time,
+although we might have easily persuaded ourselves so, but only tramps
+gazing at us over the wall from the marsh side as they approached, and
+finally sitting down, just outside the churchyard gate. They looked
+wretchedly hungry and miserable, and Dickens said at once, starting up,
+"Come, let us offer them a glass of wine and something good for lunch."
+He was about to carry them himself, when what he considered a happy
+thought seemed to strike him. "_You_ shall carry it to them," he cried,
+turning to one of the ladies; "it will be less like a charity and more
+like a kindness if one of you should speak to the poor souls!" This was
+so much in character for him, who stopped always to choose the most
+delicate way of doing a kind deed, that the memory of this little
+incident remains, while much, alas! of his wit and wisdom have vanished
+beyond the power of reproducing. We feasted on the satisfaction the
+tramps took in their lunch, long after our own was concluded; and,
+seeing them well off on their road again, took up our own way to Gad's
+Hill Place. How comfortable it looked on our return; how beautifully the
+afternoon gleams of sunshine shone upon the holly-trees by the porch;
+how we turned away from the door and went into the playground, where we
+bowled on the green turf, until the tall maid in her spotless cap was
+seen bringing the five-o'clock tea thitherward; how the dews and the
+setting sun warned us at last we must prepare for dinner; and how
+Dickens played longer and harder than any one of the company, scorning
+the idea of going in to tea at that hour, and beating his ball instead,
+quite the youngest of the company up to the last moment!--all this
+returns with vivid distinctness as I write these inadequate words.
+
+Many days and weeks passed over after those June days were ended before
+we were to see Dickens again. Our meeting then was at the station in
+London, on our way to Gad's Hill once more. He was always early at a
+railway station, he said, if only to save himself the unnecessary and
+wasteful excitement hurry commonly produces; and so he came to meet us
+with a cheery manner, as if care were shut up in some desk or closet he
+had left behind, and he were ready to make the day a gay one, whatever
+the sun might say to it. A small roll of manuscript in his hand led him
+soon to confess that a new story was already begun; but this
+communication was made in the utmost confidence, as if to account for
+any otherwise unexplainable absences, physically or mentally, from our
+society, which might occur. But there were no gaps during that autumn
+afternoon of return to Gad's Hill. He told us how summer had brought him
+no vacation this year, and only two days of recreation. One of those, he
+said, was spent with his family at "Rosherville Gardens," "the place,"
+as a huge advertisement informed us, "to spend a happy day." His
+curiosity with regard to all entertainments for the people, he said to
+us, carried him thither, and he seemed to have been amused and rewarded
+by his visit. The previous Sunday had found him in London; he was
+anxious to reach Gad's Hill before the afternoon, but in order to
+accomplish this he must walk nine miles to a way station, which he did.
+Coming to the little village, he inquired where the station was, and,
+being shown in the wrong direction, walked calmly down a narrow road
+which did not lead there at all. "On I went," he said, "in the perfect
+sunshine, over yellow leaves, without even a wandering breeze to break
+the silence, when suddenly I came upon three or four antique wooden
+houses standing under trees on the borders of a lovely stream, and, a
+little farther, upon an ancient doorway to a grand hall, perhaps the
+home of some bishop of the olden time. The road came to an end there,
+and I was obliged to retrace my steps; but anything more entirely
+peaceful and beautiful in its aspect on that autumnal day than this
+retreat, forgotten by the world, I almost never saw." He was eager, too,
+to describe for our entertainment one of the yearly cricket-matches
+among the villagers at Gad's Hill which had just come off. Some of the
+toasts at the supper afterward were as old as the time of Queen Anne.
+For instance,--
+
+ "More pigs,
+ Fewer parsons";
+
+delivered with all seriousness; a later one was, "May the walls of old
+England never be covered with French polish!"
+
+Once more we recall a morning at Gad's Hill, a soft white haze over
+everything, and the yellow sun burning through. The birds were singing,
+and beauty and calm pervaded the whole scene. We strayed through Cobham
+Park and saw the lovely vistas through the autumnal haze; once more we
+reclined in the cool châlet in the afternoon, and watched the vessels
+going and coming upon the ever-moving river. Suddenly all has vanished;
+and now, neither spring nor autumn, nor flowers nor birds, nor dawn nor
+sunset, nor the ever-moving river, can be the same to any of us again.
+We have all drifted down upon the river of Time, and one has already
+sailed out into the illimitable ocean.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+On a pleasant Sunday morning in October, 1869, as I sat looking out on
+the beautiful landscape from my chamber window at Gad's Hill, a servant
+tapped at my door and gave me a summons from Dickens, written in his
+drollest manner on a sheet of paper, bidding me descend into his study
+on business of great importance. That day I heard from the author's lips
+the first chapters of "Edwin Drood" the concluding lines of which
+initial pages were then scarcely dry from the pen. The story is
+unfinished, and he who read that autumn morning with such vigor of voice
+and dramatic power is in his grave. This private reading took place in
+the little room where the great novelist for many years had been
+accustomed to write, and in the house where on a pleasant evening in the
+following June he died. The spot is one of the loveliest in Kent, and
+must always be remembered as the last residence of Charles Dickens. He
+used to declare his firm belief that Shakespeare was specially fond of
+Kent, and that the poet chose Gad's Hill and Rochester for the scenery
+of his plays from intimate personal knowledge of their localities. He
+said he had no manner of doubt but that one of Shakespeare's haunts was
+the old inn at Rochester, and that this conviction came forcibly upon
+him one night as he was walking that way, and discovered Charles's Wain
+over the chimney just as Shakespeare has described it, in words put into
+the mouth of the carrier in King Henry IV. There is no prettier place
+than Gad's Hill in all England for the earliest and latest flowers, and
+Dickens chose it, when he had arrived at the fulness of his fame and
+prosperity, as the home in which he most wished to spend the remainder
+of his days. When a boy, he would often pass the house with his father
+and frequently said to him, "If ever I have a dwelling of my own, Gad's
+Hill Place is the house I mean to buy." In that beautiful retreat he had
+for many years been accustomed to welcome his friends, and find
+relaxation from the crowded life of London. On the lawn playing at
+bowls, in the Swiss summer-house charmingly shaded by green leaves, he
+always seemed the best part of summer, beautiful as the season is in the
+delightful region where he lived.
+
+There he could be most thoroughly enjoyed, for he never seemed so
+cheerfully at home anywhere else. At his own table, surrounded by his
+family, and a few guests, old acquaintances from town,--among them
+sometimes Forster, Carlyle, Reade, Collins, Layard, Maclise, Stone,
+Macready, Talfourd,--he was always the choicest and liveliest companion.
+He was not what is called in society a professed talker, but he was
+something far better and rarer.
+
+In his own inimitable manner he would frequently relate to me, if
+prompted, stories of his youthful days, when he was toiling on the
+London Morning Chronicle, passing sleepless hours as a reporter on the
+road in a post-chaise, driving day and night from point to point to take
+down the speeches of Shiel or O'Connell. He liked to describe the
+post-boys, who were accustomed to hurry him over the road that he might
+reach London in advance of his rival reporters, while, by the aid of a
+lantern, he was writing out for the press, as he flew over the ground,
+the words he had taken down in short-hand. Those were his days of severe
+training, when in rain and sleet and cold he dashed along, scarcely able
+to keep the blinding mud out of his tired eyes; and he imputed much of
+his ability for steady hard work to his practice as a reporter, kept at
+his grinding business, and determined if possible to earn seven guineas
+a week. A large sheet was started at this period of his life, in which
+all the important speeches of Parliament were to be reported _verbatim_
+for future reference. Dickens was engaged on this gigantic journal. Mr.
+Stanley (afterwards Lord Derby) had spoken at great length on the
+condition of Ireland. It was a long and eloquent speech, occupying many
+hours in the delivery. Eight reporters were sent in to do the work. Each
+one was required to report three quarters of an hour, then to retire,
+write out his portion, and to be succeeded by the next. Young Dickens
+was detailed to lead off with the first part. It also fell to his lot,
+when the time came round, to report the closing portions of the speech.
+On Saturday the whole was given to the press, and Dickens ran down to
+the country for a Sunday's rest. Sunday morning had scarcely dawned,
+when his father, who was a man of immense energy, made his appearance in
+his son's sleeping-room. Mr. Stanley was so dissatisfied with what he
+found in print, except the beginning and ending of his speech (just what
+Dickens had reported) that he sent immediately to the office and
+obtained the sheets of those parts of the report. He there found the
+name of the reporter, which, according to custom, was written on the
+margin. Then he requested that the young man bearing the name of Dickens
+should be immediately sent for. Dickens's father, all aglow with the
+prospect of probable promotion in the office, went immediately to his
+son's stopping-place in the country and brought him back to London. In
+telling the story, Dickens said: "I remember perfectly to this day the
+aspect of the room I was shown into, and the two persons in it, Mr.
+Stanley and his father. Both gentlemen were extremely courteous to me,
+but I noted their evident surprise at the appearance of so young a man.
+While we spoke together, I had taken a seat extended to me in the middle
+of the room. Mr. Stanley told me he wished to go over the whole speech
+and have it written out by me, and if I were ready he would begin now.
+Where would I like to sit? I told him I was very well where I was, and
+we could begin immediately. He tried to induce me to sit at a desk, but
+at that time in the House of Commons there was nothing but one's knees
+to write upon, and I had formed the habit of doing my work in that way.
+Without further pause he began and went rapidly on, hour after hour, to
+the end, often becoming very much excited and frequently bringing down
+his hand with great violence upon the desk near which he stood."
+
+I have before me, as I write, an unpublished autograph letter of young
+Dickens, which he sent off to his employer in November, 1835, while he
+was on a reporting expedition for the Morning Chronicle. At that early
+stage of his career he seems to have had that unfailing accuracy of
+statement so marked in after years when he became famous. The letter was
+given to me several years ago by one of Dickens's brother reporters.
+Thus it runs:--
+
+ George And Pelican, Newbury, Sunday Morning.
+
+ Dear Fraser: In conjunction with The Herald we have arranged for a
+ Horse Express from Marlborough to London on Tuesday night, to go the
+ whole distance at the rate of thirteen miles an hour, for six
+ guineas: half has been paid, but, to insure despatch, the remainder
+ is withheld until the boy arrives at the office, when he will
+ produce a paper with a copy of the agreement on one side, and an
+ order for three guineas (signed by myself) on the other. Will you
+ take care that it is duly honored? A Boy from The Herald will be in
+ waiting at our office for their copy; and Lyons begs me to remind
+ you most strongly that it is an indispensable part of our agreement
+ _that he should not be detained one instant_.
+
+ We go to Bristol to-day, and if we are equally fortunate in laying
+ the chaise-horses, I hope the packet will reach town by seven. As
+ all the papers have arranged to leave Bristol the moment Russell is
+ down, we have determined on adopting the same plan,--one of us will
+ go to Marlborough in the chaise with one Herald man, and the other
+ remain at Bristol with the second Herald man to conclude the account
+ for the next day. The Times has ordered a chaise and four the whole
+ distance, so there is every probability of our beating them hollow.
+ From all we hear, we think the Herald, relying on the packet
+ reaching town early, intends publishing the report in their first
+ Edition. This is however, of course, mere speculation on our parts,
+ as we have no direct means of ascertaining their intention.
+
+ I think I have now given you all needful information. I have only in
+ conclusion to impress upon you the necessity of having all the
+ compositors ready, at a very early hour, for if Russell be down by
+ half past eight, we hope to have his speech in town at six.
+
+ Believe me (for self and Beard) very truly yours,
+
+ Charles Dickens.
+
+ Nov., 1835.
+
+ Thomas Fraser, Esq., Morning Chronicle Office.
+
+No writer ever lived whose method was more exact, whose industry was
+more constant, and whose punctuality was more marked, than those of
+Charles Dickens. He never shirked labor, mental or bodily. He rarely
+declined, if the object were a good one, taking the chair at a public
+meeting, or accepting a charitable trust. Many widows and orphans of
+deceased literary men have for years been benefited by his wise
+trusteeship or counsel, and he spent a great portion of his time
+personally looking after the property of the poor whose interests were
+under his control. He was, as has been intimated, one of the most
+industrious of men, and marvellous stories are told (not by himself) of
+what he has accomplished in a given time in literary and social matters.
+His studies were all from nature and life, and his habits of observation
+were untiring. If he contemplated writing "Hard Times," he arranged with
+the master of Astley's circus to spend many hours behind the scenes with
+the riders and among the horses; and if the composition of the "Tale of
+Two Cities" were occupying his thoughts, he could banish himself to
+France for two years to prepare for that great work. Hogarth pencilled
+on his thumb-nail a striking face in a crowd that he wished to preserve;
+Dickens with his transcendent memory chronicled in his mind whatever of
+interest met his eye or reached his ear, any time or anywhere. Speaking
+of memory one day, he said the memory of children was prodigious; it was
+a mistake to fancy children ever forgot anything. When he was
+delineating the character of Mrs. Pipchin, he had in his mind an old
+lodging-house keeper in an English watering-place where he was living
+with his father and mother when he was but two years old. After the book
+was written he sent it to his sister, who wrote back at once: "Good
+heavens! what does this mean? you have painted our lodging-house keeper,
+and you were but two years old at that time!" Characters and incidents
+crowded the chambers of his brain, all ready for use when occasion
+required. No subject of human interest was ever indifferent to him, and
+never a day went by that did not afford him some suggestion to be
+utilized in the future.
+
+His favorite mode of exercise was walking; and when in America, scarcely
+a day passed, no matter what the weather, that he did not accomplish his
+eight or ten miles. It was on these expeditions that he liked to recount
+to the companion of his rambles stories and incidents of his early life;
+and when he was in the mood, his fun and humor knew no bounds. He would
+then frequently discuss the numerous characters in his delightful books,
+and would act out, on the road, dramatic situations, where Nickleby or
+Copperfield or Swiveller would play distinguished parts. I remember he
+said, on one of these occasions, that during the composition of his
+first stories he could never entirely dismiss the characters about whom
+he happened to be writing; that while the "Old Curiosity Shop" was in
+process of composition Little Nell followed him about everywhere; that
+while he was writing "Oliver Twist" Fagin the Jew would never let him
+rest, even in his most retired moments; that at midnight and in the
+morning, on the sea and on the land, Tiny Tim and Little Bob Cratchit
+were ever tugging at his coat-sleeve, as if impatient for him to get
+back to his desk and continue the story of their lives. But he said
+after he had published several books, and saw what serious demands his
+characters were accustomed to make for the constant attention of his
+already overtasked brain, he resolved that the phantom individuals
+should no longer intrude on his hours of recreation and rest, but that
+when he closed the door of his study he would shut them all in, and only
+meet them again when he came back to resume his task. That force of will
+with which he was so pre-eminently endowed enabled him to ignore these
+manifold existences till he chose to renew their acquaintance. He said,
+also, that when the children of his brain had once been launched, free
+and clear of him, into the world, they would sometimes turn up in the
+most unexpected manner to look their father in the face.
+
+Sometimes he would pull my arm while we were walking together and
+whisper, "Let us avoid Mr. Pumblechook, who is crossing the street to
+meet us"; or, "Mr. Micawber is coming; let us turn down this alley to
+get out of his way." He always seemed to enjoy the fun of his comic
+people, and had unceasing mirth over Mr. Pickwick's misadventures. In
+answer one day to a question, prompted by psychological curiosity, if he
+ever dreamed of any of his characters, his reply was, "Never; and I am
+convinced that no writer (judging from my own experience, which cannot
+be altogether singular, but must be a type of the experience of others)
+has ever dreamed of the creatures of his own imagination. It would," he
+went on to say, "be like a man's dreaming of meeting himself, which is
+clearly an impossibility. Things exterior to one's self must always be
+the basis of dreams." The growing up of characters in his mind never
+lost for him a sense of the marvellous. "What an unfathomable mystery
+there is in it all!" he said one day. Taking up a wineglass, he
+continued: "Suppose I choose to call this a _character_, fancy it a man,
+endue it with certain qualities; and soon the fine filmy webs of
+thought, almost impalpable, coming from every direction, we know not
+whence, spin and weave about it, until it assumes form and beauty, and
+becomes instinct with life."
+
+In society Dickens rarely referred to the traits and characteristics of
+people he had known; but during a long walk in the country he delighted
+to recall and describe the peculiarities, eccentric and otherwise, of
+dead and gone as well as living friends. Then Sydney Smith and Jeffrey
+and Christopher North and Talfourd and Hood and Rogers seemed to live
+over again in his vivid reproductions, made so impressive by his
+marvellous memory and imagination. As he walked rapidly along the road,
+he appeared to enjoy the keen zest of his companion in the numerous
+impersonations with which he was indulging him.
+
+He always had much to say of animals as well as of men, and there were
+certain dogs and horses he had met and known intimately which it was
+specially interesting to him to remember and picture. There was a
+particular dog in Washington which he was never tired of delineating.
+The first night Dickens read in the Capital this dog attracted his
+attention. "He came into the hall by himself," said he, "got a good
+place before the reading began, and paid strict attention throughout. He
+came the second night, and was ignominiously shown out by one of the
+check-takers. On the third night he appeared again with another dog,
+which he had evidently promised to pass in free; but you see," continued
+Dickens, "upon the imposition being unmasked, the other dog apologized
+by a howl and withdrew. His intentions, no doubt, were of the best, but
+he afterwards rose to explain outside, with such inconvenient eloquence
+to the reader and his audience, that they were obliged to put him down
+stairs."
+
+He was such a firm believer in the mental faculties of animals, that it
+would have gone hard with a companion with whom he was talking, if a
+doubt were thrown, however inadvertently, on the mental intelligence of
+any four-footed friend that chanced to be at the time the subject of
+conversation. All animals which he took under his especial patronage
+seemed to have a marked affection for him. Quite a colony of dogs has
+always been a feature at Gad's Hill.
+
+In many walks and talks with Dickens, his conversation, now, alas! so
+imperfectly recalled, frequently ran on the habits of birds, the raven,
+of course, interesting him particularly. He always liked to have a raven
+hopping about his grounds, and whoever has read the new Preface to
+"Barnaby Rudge" must remember several of his old friends in that line.
+He had quite a fund of canary-bird anecdotes, and the pert ways of birds
+that picked up worms for a living afforded him infinite amusement. He
+would give a capital imitation of the way a robin-redbreast cocks his
+head on one side preliminary to a dash forward in the direction of a
+wriggling victim. There is a small grave at Gad's Hill to which Dickens
+would occasionally take a friend, and it was quite a privilege to stand
+with him beside the burial-place of little Dick, the family's favorite
+canary.
+
+What a treat it was to go with him to the London Zoölogical Gardens, a
+place he greatly delighted in at all times! He knew the zoölogical
+address of every animal, bird, and fish of any distinction; and he
+could, without the slightest hesitation, on entering the grounds,
+proceed straightway to the celebrities of claw or foot or fin. The
+delight he took in the hippopotamus family was most exhilarating. He
+entered familiarly into conversation with the huge, unwieldy creatures,
+and they seemed to understand him. Indeed, he spoke to all the
+unphilological inhabitants with a directness and tact which went home to
+them at once. He chaffed with the monkeys, coaxed the tigers, and
+bamboozled the snakes, with a dexterity unapproachable. All the keepers
+knew him, he was such a loyal visitor, and I noticed they came up to him
+in a friendly way, with the feeling that they had a sympathetic listener
+always in Charles Dickens.
+
+There were certain books of which Dickens liked to talk during his walks
+Among his especial favorites were the writings of Cobbett, DeQuincey,
+the Lectures on Moral Philosophy by Sydney Smith, and Carlyle's French
+Revolution. Of this latter Dickens said it was the book of all others
+which he read perpetually and of which he never tired,--the book which
+always appeared more imaginative in proportion to the fresh imagination
+he brought to it, a book for inexhaustibleness to be placed before every
+other book. When writing the "Tale of Two Cities," he asked Carlyle if
+he might see one of the works to which he referred in his history;
+whereupon Carlyle packed up and sent down to Gad's Hill _all_ his
+reference volumes, and Dickens read them faithfully. But the more he
+read the more he was astonished to find how the facts had passed through
+the alembic of Carlyle's brain and had come out and fitted themselves,
+each as a part of one great whole, making a compact result,
+indestructible and unrivalled; and he always found himself turning away
+from the books of reference, and re-reading with increased wonder this
+marvellous new growth. There were certain books particularly hateful to
+him, and of which he never spoke except in terms of most ludicrous
+raillery. Mr. Barlow, in "Sandford and Merton," he said was the favorite
+enemy of his boyhood and his first experience of a bore. He had an
+almost supernatural hatred for Barlow, "because he was so very
+_instructive_, and always hinting doubts with regard to the veracity of
+'Sindbad the Sailor,' and had no belief whatever in 'The Wonderful Lamp'
+or 'The Enchanted Horse.'" Dickens rattling his mental cane over the
+head of Mr. Barlow was as much better than any play as can be well
+imagined. He gloried in many of Hood's poems, especially in that biting
+Ode to Rae Wilson, and he would gesticulate with a fine fervor the
+lines,
+
+ "...the hypocrites who ope Heaven's door
+ Obsequious to the sinful man of riches,--
+ But put the wicked, naked, bare-legged poor
+ In parish _stocks_ instead of _breeches_."
+
+One of his favorite books was Pepys's Diary, the curious discovery of
+the key to which, and the odd characteristics of its writer, were a
+never-failing source of interest and amusement to him. The vision of
+Pepys hanging round the door of the theatre, hoping for an invitation to
+go in, not being able to keep away in spite of a promise he had made to
+himself that he would spend no more money foolishly, delighted him.
+Speaking one day of Gray, the author of the Elegy, he said: "No poet
+ever came walking down to posterity with so _small_ a book under his
+arm." He preferred Smollett to Fielding, putting "Peregrine Pickle"
+above "Tom Jones." Of the best novels by his contemporaries he always
+spoke with warm commendation, and "Griffith Gaunt" he thought a
+production of very high merit. He was "hospitable to the thought" of all
+writers who were really in earnest, but at the first exhibition of
+floundering or inexactness he became an unbeliever. People with
+dislocated understandings he had no tolerance for.
+
+He was passionately fond of the theatre, loved the lights and music and
+flowers, and the happy faces of the audience; he was accustomed to say
+that his love of the theatre never failed, and, no matter how dull the
+play, he was always careful while he sat in the box to make no sound
+which could hurt the feelings of the actors, or show any lack of
+attention. His genuine enthusiasm for Mr. Fechter's acting was most
+interesting. He loved to describe seeing him first, quite by accident,
+in Paris, having strolled into a little theatre there one night. "He was
+making love to a woman," Dickens said, "and he so elevated her as well
+as himself by the sentiment in which he enveloped her, that they trod in
+a purer ether, and in another sphere, quite lifted out of the present.
+'By heavens!' I said to myself, 'a man who can do this can do
+anything.' I never saw two people more purely and instantly elevated by
+the power of love. The manner, also," he continued, "in which he presses
+the hem of the dress of Lucy in the Bride of Lammermoor is something
+wonderful. The man has genius in him which is unmistakable."
+
+Life behind the scenes was always a fascinating study to Dickens. "One
+of the oddest sights a green-room can present," he said one day, "is
+when they are collecting children for a pantomime. For this purpose the
+prompter calls together all the women in the ballet, and begins giving
+out their names in order, while they press about him eager for the
+chance of increasing their poor pay by the extra pittance their children
+will receive. 'Mrs. Johnson, how many?' 'Two, sir.' 'What ages?' 'Seven
+and ten.' 'Mrs. B., how many?' and so on, until the required number is
+made up. The people who go upon the stage, however poor their pay or
+hard their lot, love it too well ever to adopt another vocation of their
+free-will. A mother will frequently be in the wardrobe, children in the
+pantomime, elder sisters in the ballet, etc."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Dickens's habits as a speaker differed from those of most orators. He
+gave no thought to the composition of the speech he was to make till the
+day before he was to deliver it. No matter whether the effort was to be
+a long or a short one, he never wrote down a word of what he was going
+to say; but when the proper time arrived for him to consider his
+subject, he took a walk into the country and the thing was done. When he
+returned he was all ready for his task.
+
+He liked to talk about the audiences that came to hear him read, and he
+gave the palm to his Parisian one, saying it was the quickest to catch
+his meaning. Although he said there were many always present in his room
+in Paris who did not fully understand English, yet the French eye is so
+quick to detect expression that it never failed instantly to understand
+what he meant by a look or an act. "Thus, for instance," he said, "when
+I was impersonating Steerforth in 'David Copperfield,' and gave that
+peculiar grip of the hand to Emily's lover, the French audience burst
+into cheers and rounds of applause." He said with reference to the
+preparation of his readings, that it was three months' hard labor to get
+up one of his own stories for public recitation, and he thought he had
+greatly improved his presentation of the "Christmas Carol" while in this
+country. He considered the storm scene in "David Copperfield" one of the
+most effective of his readings. The character of Jack Hopkins in "Bob
+Sawyer's Party" he took great delight in representing, and as Jack was a
+prime favorite of mine, he brought him forward whenever the occasion
+prompted. He always spoke of Hopkins as my particular friend, and he was
+constantly quoting him, taking on the peculiar voice and turn of the
+head which he gave Jack in the public reading.
+
+It gave him a natural pleasure when he heard quotations from his own
+books introduced without effort into conversation. He did not always
+remember, when his own words were quoted, that he was himself the author
+of them, and appeared astounded at the memory of others in this regard.
+He said Mr. Secretary Stanton had a most extraordinary knowledge of his
+books and a power of taking the text up at any point, which he supposed
+to belong to only one person, and that person not himself.
+
+It was said of Garrick that he was the _cheerfullest_ man of his age.
+This can be as truly said of Charles Dickens. In his presence there was
+perpetual sunshine, and gloom was banished as having no sort of
+relationship with him. No man suffered more keenly or sympathized more
+fully than he did with want and misery; but his motto was, "Don't stand
+and cry; press forward and help remove the difficulty." The speed with
+which he was accustomed to make the deed follow his yet speedier
+sympathy was seen pleasantly on the day of his visit to the School-ship
+in Boston Harbor. He said, previously to going on board that ship,
+nothing would tempt him to make a speech, for he should always be
+obliged to do it on similar occasions, if he broke through his rule so
+early in his reading tour. But Judge Russell had no sooner finished his
+simple talk, to which the boys listened, as they always do, with eager
+faces, than Dickens rose as if he could not help it, and with a few
+words so magnetized them that they wore their hearts in their eyes as if
+they meant to keep the words forever. An enthusiastic critic once said
+of John Ruskin, "that he could discover the Apocalypse in a daisy." As
+noble a discovery may be claimed for Dickens. He found all the fair
+humanities blooming in the lowliest hovel. He never _put on_ the good
+Samaritan: that character was native to him. Once while in this country,
+on a bitter, freezing afternoon,--night coming down in a drifting
+snow-storm,--he was returning with me from a long walk in the country.
+The wind and baffling sleet were so furious that the street in which we
+happened to be fighting our way was quite deserted; it was almost
+impossible to see across it, the air was so thick with the tempest; all
+conversation between us had ceased, for it was only possible to breast
+the storm by devoting our whole energies to keeping on our feet; we
+seemed to be walking in a different atmosphere from any we had ever
+before encountered. All at once I missed Dickens from my side. What had
+become of him? Had he gone down in the drift, utterly exhausted, and was
+the snow burying him out of sight? Very soon the sound of his cheery
+voice was heard on the other side of the way. With great difficulty,
+over the piled-up snow, I struggled across the street, and there found
+him lifting up, almost by main force, a blind old man who had got
+bewildered by the storm, and had fallen down unnoticed, quite unable to
+proceed. Dickens, a long distance away from him, with that tender,
+sensitive, and penetrating vision, ever on the alert for suffering in
+any form, had rushed at once to the rescue, comprehending at a glance
+the situation of the sightless man. To help him to his feet and aid him
+homeward in the most natural and simple way afforded Dickens such a
+pleasure as only the benevolent by intuition can understand.
+
+Throughout his life Dickens was continually receiving tributes from
+those he had benefited, either by his books or by his friendship. There
+is an odd and very pretty story (vouched for here as true) connected
+with the influence he so widely exerted. In the winter of 1869, soon
+after he came up to London to reside for a few months, he received a
+letter from a man telling him that he had begun life in the most humble
+way possible, and that he considered he owed his subsequent great
+success and such education as he had given himself entirely to the
+encouragement and cheering influence he had derived from Dickens's
+books, of which he had been a constant reader from his childhood. He had
+been made a partner in his master's business, and when the head of the
+house died, the other day, it was found he had left the whole of his
+large property to this man. As soon as he came into possession of this
+fortune, his mind turned to Dickens, whom he looked upon as his
+benefactor and teacher, and his first desire was to tender him some
+testimonial of gratitude and veneration. He then begged Dickens to
+accept a large sum of money. Dickens declined to receive the money, but
+his unknown friend sent him instead two silver table ornaments of great
+intrinsic value bearing this inscription: "To Charles Dickens, from one
+who has been cheered and stimulated by his writings, and held the author
+amongst his first Remembrances when he became prosperous." One of these
+silver ornaments was supported by three figures, representing three
+seasons. In the original design there were, of course, four, but the
+donor was so averse to associating the idea of Winter in any sense with
+Dickens that he caused the workman to alter the design and leave only
+the _cheerful_ seasons. No event in the great author's career was ever
+more gratifying and pleasant to him.
+
+His friendly notes were exquisitely turned, and are among his most
+charming compositions. They abound in felicities only like himself. In
+1860 he wrote to me while I was sojourning in Italy: "I should like to
+have a walk through Rome with you this bright morning (for it really
+_is_ bright in London), and convey you over some favorite ground of
+mine. I used to go up the street of Tombs, past the tomb of Cecilia
+Metella, away out upon the wild campagna, and by the old Appian Road
+(easily tracked out among the ruins and primroses), to Albano. There, at
+a very dirty inn, I used to have a very dirty lunch, generally with the
+family's dirty linen lying in a corner, and inveigle some very dirty
+Vetturino in sheep-skin to take me back to Rome."
+
+In a little note in answer to one I had written consulting him about the
+purchase of some old furniture in London he wrote: "There is a chair
+(without a bottom) at a shop near the office, which I think would suit
+you. It cannot stand of itself, but will almost seat somebody, if you
+put it in a corner, and prop one leg up with two wedges and cut another
+leg off, The proprietor asks £20, but says he admires literature and
+would take £18. He is of republican principles and I think would take
+£17 19_s_. 6_d_. from a cousin; shall I secure this prize? It is very
+ugly and wormy, and it is related, but without proof, that on one
+occasion Washington declined to sit down in it."
+
+Here are the last two missives I ever received from his dear, kind
+hand:--
+
+ 5 Hyde Park Place, London, W., Friday, January 14, 1870.
+
+ My Dear Fields: We live here (opposite the Marble Arch) in a
+ charming house until the 1st of June, and then return to Gad's. The
+ Conservatory is completed, and is a brilliant success;--but an
+ expensive one!
+
+ I read this afternoon at three,--a beastly proceeding which I
+ particularly hate,--and again this day week at three. These morning
+ readings particularly disturb me at my book-work; nevertheless I
+ hope, please God, to lose no way on their account. An evening
+ reading once a week is nothing. By the by, I recommenced last
+ Tuesday evening with the greatest brilliancy.
+
+ I should be quite ashamed of not having written to you and my dear
+ Mrs. Fields before now, if I didn't know that you will both
+ understand how occupied I am, and how naturally, when I put my
+ papers away for the day, I get up and fly. I have a large room here,
+ with three fine windows, overlooking the Park,--unsurpassable for
+ airiness and cheerfulness.
+
+ You saw the announcement of the death of poor dear Harness. The
+ circumstances are curious. He wrote to his old friend the Dean of
+ Battle saying he would come to visit him on that day (the day of his
+ death). The Dean wrote back: "Come next day, instead, as we are
+ obliged to go out to dinner, and you will be alone." Harness told
+ his sister a little impatiently that he _must_ go on the first-named
+ day,--that he had made up his mind to go, and MUST. He had been
+ getting himself ready for dinner, and came to a part of the
+ staircase whence two doors opened,--one, upon another level passage;
+ one, upon a flight of stone steps. He opened the wrong door, fell
+ down the steps, injured himself very severely, and died in a few
+ hours.
+
+ You will know--_I_ don't--what Fechter's success is in America at
+ the time of this present writing. In his farewell performances at
+ the Princess's he acted very finely. I thought the three first acts
+ of his Hamlet very much better than I had ever thought them
+ before,--and I always thought very highly of them. We gave him a
+ foaming stirrup cup at Gad's Hill. Forster (who has been ill with
+ his bronchitis again) thinks No. 2 of the new book (Edwin Drood) a
+ clincher,--I mean that word (as his own expression) for _Clincher_.
+ There is a curious interest steadily working up to No. 5, which
+ requires a great deal of art and self-denial. I think also, apart
+ from character and picturesqueness, that the young people are placed
+ in a very novel situation. So I hope--at Nos. 5 and 6 the story will
+ turn upon an interest suspended until the end.
+
+ I can't believe it, and don't, and won't, but they say Harry's
+ twenty-first birthday is next Sunday. I have entered him at the
+ Temple just now; and if he don't get a fellowship at Trinity Hall
+ when his time comes, I shall be disappointed, if in the present
+ disappointed state of existence.
+
+ I hope you may have met with the little touch of Radicalism I gave
+ them at Birmingham in the words of Buckle? With pride I observe that
+ it makes the regular political traders, of all sorts, perfectly mad.
+ Sich was my intentions, as a grateful acknowledgment of having been
+ misrepresented.
+
+ I think Mrs. ----'s prose very admirable, but I don't believe it!
+ No, I do _not_. My conviction is that those Islanders get
+ frightfully bored by the Islands, and wish they had never set eyes
+ upon them!
+
+ Charley Collins has done a charming cover for the monthly part of
+ the new book. At the very earnest representations of Millais (and
+ after having seen a great number of his drawings) I am going to
+ engage with a new man; retaining, of course, C.C.'s cover aforesaid.
+ K---- has made some more capital portraits, and is always improving.
+
+ My dear Mrs. Fields, if "He" (made proud by chairs and bloated by
+ pictures) does not give you my dear love, let us conspire against
+ him when you find him out, and exclude him from all future
+ confidences. Until then
+
+ Ever affectionately yours and his,
+
+ C.D.
+
+ 5 Hyde Park Place, London, W., Monday, April 18, 1870.
+
+ My dear Fields: I have been hard at work all day until post time,
+ and have only leisure to acknowledge the receipt, the day before
+ yesterday, of your note containing such good news of Fechter; and to
+ assure you of my undiminished regard and affection.
+
+ We have been doing wonders with No. 1 of Edwin Drood. _It has very,
+ very far outstripped every one of its predecessors._
+
+ Ever your affectionate friend,
+
+ Charles Dickens
+
+Bright colors were a constant delight to him; and the gay hues of
+flowers were those most welcome to his eye. When the rhododendrons were
+in bloom in Cobham Park, the seat of his friend and neighbor, Lord
+Darnley, he always counted on taking his guests there to enjoy the
+magnificent show. He delighted to turn out for the delectation of his
+Transatlantic cousins a couple of postilions in the old red jackets of
+the old red royal Dover road, making the ride as much as possible like a
+holiday drive in England fifty years ago.
+
+When in the mood for humorous characterization, Dickens's hilarity was
+most amazing. To hear him tell a ghost story with a very florid
+imitation of a very pallid ghost, or hear him sing an old-time stage
+song, such as he used to enjoy in his youth at a cheap London theatre,
+to see him imitate a lion in a menagerie-cage, or the clown in a
+pantomime when he flops and folds himself up like a jack-knife, or to
+join with him in some mirthful game of his own composing, was to become
+acquainted with one of the most delightful and original companions in
+the world.
+
+On one occasion, during a walk with me, he chose to run into the wildest
+of vagaries about _conversation_. The ludicrous vein he indulged in
+during that two hours' stretch can never be forgotten. Among other
+things, he said he had often thought how restricted one's conversation
+must become when one was visiting a man who was to be hanged in half an
+hour. He went on in a most surprising manner to imagine all sorts of
+difficulties in the way of becoming interesting to the poor fellow.
+"Suppose," said he, "it should be a rainy morning while you are making
+the call, you could not possibly indulge in the remark, 'We shall have
+fine weather to-morrow, sir,' for what would that be to him? For my
+part, I think," said he, "I should confine my observations to the days
+of Julius Caesar or King Alfred."
+
+At another time when speaking of what was constantly said about him in
+certain newspapers, he observed: "I notice that about once in every
+seven years I become the victim of a paragraph disease. It breaks out in
+England, travels to India by the overland route, gets to America per
+Cunard line, strikes the base of the Rocky Mountains, and, rebounding
+back to Europe, mostly perishes on the steppes of Russia from inanition
+and extreme cold." When he felt he was not under observation, and that
+tomfoolery would not be frowned upon or gazed at with astonishment, he
+gave himself up without reserve to healthy amusement and strengthening
+mirth. It was his mission to make people happy. Words of good cheer were
+native to his lips, and he was always doing what he could to lighten the
+lot of all who came into his beautiful presence. His talk was simple,
+natural, and direct, never dropping into circumlocution nor elocution.
+Now that he is gone, whoever has known him intimately for any
+considerable period of time will linger over his tender regard for, and
+his engaging manner with, children; his cheery "Good Day" to poor people
+he happened to be passing in the road; his trustful and earnest "Please
+God," when he was promising himself any special pleasure, like rejoining
+an old friend or returning again to scenes he loved. At such times his
+voice had an irresistible pathos in it, and his smile diffused a
+sensation like music. When he came into the presence of squalid or
+degraded persons, such as one sometimes encounters in almshouses or
+prisons, he had such soothing words to scatter here and there, that
+those who had been "most hurt by the archers" listened gladly, and loved
+him without knowing who it was that found it in his heart to speak so
+kindly to them.
+
+Oftentimes during long walks in the streets and by-ways of London, or
+through the pleasant Kentish lanes, or among the localities he has
+rendered forever famous in his books, I have recalled the sweet words
+in which Shakespeare has embalmed one of the characters in Love's
+Labor's Lost:--
+
+ "A merrier man,
+ Within the limit of becoming mirth,
+ I never spent an hour's talk withal:
+ His eye begets occasion for his wit;
+ For every object that the one doth catch
+ The other turns to a mirth-moving jest,
+ Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor,
+ Delivers in such apt and gracious words
+ That aged ears play truant at his tales,
+ And younger hearings are quite ravished;
+ So sweet and voluble is his discourse."
+
+Twenty years ago Daniel Webster said that Dickens had already done more
+to ameliorate the condition of the English poor than all the statesmen
+Great Britain had sent into Parliament. During the unceasing demands
+upon his time and thought, he found opportunities of visiting personally
+those haunts of suffering in London which needed the keen eye and
+sympathetic heart to bring them before the public for relief. Whoever
+has accompanied him, as I have, on his midnight walks into the cheap
+lodging-houses provided for London's lowest poor, cannot have failed to
+learn lessons never to be forgotten. Newgate and Smithfield were lifted
+out of their abominations by his eloquent pen, and many a hospital is
+to-day all the better charity for having been visited and watched by
+Charles Dickens. To use his own words, through his whole life he did
+what he could "to lighten the lot of those rejected ones whom the world
+has too long forgotten and too often misused."
+
+These inadequate, and, of necessity, hastily written, records must stand
+for what they are worth as personal recollections of the great author
+who has made so many millions happy by his inestimable genius and
+sympathy. His life will no doubt be written out in full by some
+competent hand in England; but however numerous the volumes of his
+biography, the half can hardly be told of the good deeds he has
+accomplished for his fellow-men.
+
+And who could ever tell, if those volumes were written, of the subtle
+qualities of insight and sympathy which rendered him capable of
+friendship above most men,--which enabled him to reinstate its ideal,
+and made his presence a perpetual joy, and separation from him an
+ineffaceable sorrow?
+
+
+
+
+WORDSWORTH.
+
+_"His mind is, as it were, coeval with the primary forms of things; his
+imagination holds immediately from nature, and 'owes no allegiance' but
+'to the elements.' ....He sees all things in himself."_--Hazlitt.
+
+
+
+
+V. WORDSWORTH.
+
+That portrait looking down so calmly from the wall is an original
+picture of the poet Wordsworth, drawn in crayon a few years before he
+died. He went up to London on purpose to sit for it, at the request of
+Moxon, his publisher, and his friends in England always considered it a
+perfect likeness of the poet. After the head was engraved, the artist's
+family disposed of the drawing, and through the watchful kindness of my
+dear old friend, Mary Russell Mitford, the portrait came across the
+Atlantic to this house. Miss Mitford said America ought to have on view
+such a perfect representation of the great poet, and she used all her
+successful influence in my behalf. So there the picture hangs for
+anybody's inspection at any hour of the day.
+
+I once made a pilgrimage to the small market-town of Hawkshead, in the
+valley of Esthwaite, where Wordsworth went to school in his ninth year.
+The thoughtful boy was lodged in the house of Dame Anne Tyson in 1788;
+and I had the good fortune to meet a lady in the village street who
+conducted me at once to the room which the lad occupied while he was a
+scholar under the Rev. William Taylor, whom he loved and venerated so
+much. I went into the chamber which he afterwards described in The
+Prelude, where he
+
+ "Had lain awake on summer nights to watch
+ The moon in splendor couched among the leaves
+ Of a tall ash, that near our cottage stood";
+
+and I visited many of the beautiful spots which tradition points out as
+the favorite haunts of his childhood.
+
+It was true Lake-country weather when I knocked at Wordsworth's cottage
+door, three years before he died, and found myself shaking hands with
+the poet at the threshold. His daughter Dora had been dead only a few
+months, and the sorrow that had so recently fallen upon the house was
+still dominant there. I thought there was something prophet-like in the
+tones of his voice, as well as in his whole appearance, and there was a
+noble tranquillity about him that almost awed one, at first, into
+silence. As the day was cold and wet, he proposed we should sit down
+together in the only room in the house where there was a fire, and he
+led the way to what seemed a common sitting or dining room. It was a
+plain apartment, the rafters visible, and no attempt at decoration
+noticeable. Mrs. Wordsworth sat knitting at the fireside, and she rose
+with a sweet expression of courtesy and welcome as we entered the
+apartment. As I had just left Paris, which was in a state of commotion,
+Wordsworth was eager in his inquiries about the state of things on the
+other side of the Channel. As our talk ran in the direction of French
+revolutions, he soon became eloquent and vehement, as one can easily
+imagine, on such a theme. There was a deep and solemn meaning in all he
+had to say about France, which I recall now with added interest. The
+subject deeply moved him, of course, and he sat looking into the fire,
+discoursing in a low monotone, sometimes quite forgetful that he was not
+alone and soliloquizing. I noticed that Mrs. Wordsworth listened as if
+she were hearing him speak for the first time in her life, and the work
+on which she was engaged lay idle in her lap, while she watched intently
+every movement of her husband's face. I also was absorbed in the man and
+in his speech. I thought of the long years he had lived in communion
+with nature in that lonely but lovely region. The story of his life was
+familiar to me, and I sat as if under the influence of a spell. Soon he
+turned and plied me with questions about the prominent men in Paris whom
+I had recently seen and heard in the Chamber of Deputies. "How did
+Guizot bear himself? What part was De Tocqueville taking in the fray?
+Had I noticed George Lafayette especially?" America did not seem to
+concern him much, and I waited for him to introduce the subject, if he
+chose to do so. He seemed pleased that a youth from a far-away country
+should find his way to Rydal cottage to worship at the shrine of an old
+poet.
+
+By and by we fell into talk about those who had been his friends and
+neighbors among the hills in former years. "And so," he said, "you read
+Charles Lamb in America?" "Yes," I replied, "and _love_ him too." "Do
+you hear that, Mary?" he eagerly inquired, turning round to Mrs.
+Wordsworth. "Yes, William, and no wonder, for he was one to be loved
+everywhere," she quickly answered. Then we spoke of Hazlitt, whom he
+ranked very high as a prose-writer; and when I quoted a fine passage
+from Hazlitt's essay on Jeremy Taylor, he seemed pleased at my
+remembrance of it.
+
+He asked about Inman, the American artist, who had painted his portrait,
+having been sent on a special mission to Rydal by Professor Henry Reed
+of Philadelphia, to procure the likeness. The painter's daughter, who
+accompanied her father, made a marked impression on Wordsworth, and both
+he and his wife joined in the question, "Are all the girls in America as
+pretty as she?" I thought it an honor Mary Inman might well be proud of
+to be so complimented by the old bard. In speaking of Henry Reed, his
+manner was affectionate and tender.
+
+Now and then I stole a glance at the gentle lady, the poet's wife, as
+she sat knitting silently by the fireside. This, then, was the Mary whom
+in 1802 he had brought home to be his loving companion through so many
+years. I could not help remembering too, as we all sat there together,
+that when children they had "practised reading and spelling under the
+same old dame at Penrith," and that they had always been lovers. There
+sat the woman, now gray-haired and bent, to whom the poet had addressed
+those undying poems, "She was a phantom of delight," "Let other bards of
+angels sing," "Yes, thou art fair," and "O, dearer far than life and
+light are dear." I recalled, too, the "Lines written after Thirty-six
+Years of Wedded Life," commemorating her whose
+
+ "Morn into noon did pass, noon into eve,
+ And the old day was welcome as the young,
+ As welcome, and as beautiful,--in sooth
+ More beautiful, as being a thing more holy."
+
+When she raised her eyes to his, which I noticed she did frequently,
+they seemed overflowing with tenderness.
+
+When I rose to go, for I felt that I must not intrude longer on one for
+whom I had such reverence, Wordsworth said, "I must show you my library,
+and some tributes that have been sent to me from the friends of my
+verse." His son John now came in, and we all proceeded to a large room
+in front of the house, containing his books. Seeing that I had an
+interest in such things, he seemed to take a real pleasure in showing me
+the presentation copies of works by distinguished authors. We read
+together, from many a well-worn old volume, notes in the handwriting of
+Coleridge and Charles Lamb. I thought he did not praise easily those
+whose names are indissolubly connected with his own in the history of
+literature. It was languid praise, at least, and I observed he hesitated
+for mild terms which he could apply to names almost as great as his own.
+I believe a duplicate of the portrait which Inman had painted for Reed
+hung in the room; at any rate a picture of himself was there, and he
+seemed to regard it with veneration as we stood before it. As we moved
+about the apartment, Mrs. Wordsworth quietly followed us, and listened
+as eagerly as I did to everything her husband had to say. Her spare
+little figure flitted about noiselessly, pausing as we paused, and
+always walking slowly behind us as we went from object to object in the
+room. John Wordsworth, too, seemed deeply interested to watch and listen
+to his father. "And now," said Wordsworth, "I must show you one of my
+latest presents." Leading us up to a corner of the room, we all stood
+before a beautiful statuette which a young sculptor had just sent to
+him, illustrating a passage in "The Excursion." Turning to me,
+Wordsworth asked, "Do you know the meaning of this figure?" I saw at a
+glance that it was
+
+ "A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract
+ Of inland ground, applying to his ear
+ The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell,"
+
+and I quoted the lines. My recollection of the words pleased the old
+man; and as we stood there in front of the figure he began to recite the
+whole passage from "The Excursion," and it sounded very grand from the
+poet's own lips. He repeated some fifty lines, and I could not help
+thinking afterwards, when I came to hear Tennyson read his own poetry,
+that the younger Laureate had caught something of the strange,
+mysterious tone of the elder bard. It was a sort of chant, deep and
+earnest, which conveyed the impression that the reciter had the highest
+opinion of the poetry.
+
+Although it was raining still, Wordsworth proposed to show me Lady
+Fleming's grounds, and some other spots of interest near his cottage.
+Our walk was a wet one; but as he did not seem incommoded by it, I was
+only too glad to hold the umbrella over his venerable head. As we went
+on, he added now and then a sonnet to the scenery, telling me precisely
+the circumstances under which it had been composed. It is many years
+since my memorable walk with the author of "The Excursion," but I can
+call up his figure and the very tones of his voice so vividly that I
+enjoy my interview over again any time I choose. He was then nearly
+eighty, but he seemed hale and quite as able to walk up and down the
+hills as ever. He always led back the conversation that day to his own
+writings, and it seemed the most natural thing in the world for him to
+do so. All his most celebrated poems seemed to live in his memory, and
+it was easy to start him off by quoting the first line of any of his
+pieces. Speaking of the vastness of London, he quoted the whole of his
+sonnet describing the great city, as seen in the morning from
+Westminster Bridge. When I parted with him at the foot of Rydal Hill, he
+gave me messages to Rogers and other friends of his whom I was to see in
+London. As we were shaking hands I said, "How glad your many readers in
+America would be to see you on our side of the water!" "Ah," he replied,
+"I shall never see your country,--that is impossible now; but" (laying
+his hand on his son's shoulder) "John shall go, please God, some day." I
+watched the aged man as he went slowly up the hill, and saw him
+disappear through the little gate that led to his cottage door. The ode
+on "Intimations of Immortality" kept sounding in my brain as I came down
+the road, long after he had left me.
+
+Since I sat, a little child, in "a woman's school," Wordsworth's poems
+had been familiar to me. Here is my first school-book, with a name
+written on the cover by dear old "Marm Sloper," setting forth that the
+owner thereof is "aged 5." As I went musing along in Westmoreland that
+rainy morning, so many years ago, little figures seemed to accompany
+me, and childish voices filled the air as I trudged through the wet
+grass. My small ghostly companions seemed to carry in their little hands
+quaint-looking dog's-eared books, some of them covered with cloth of
+various colors. None of these phantom children looked to be over six
+years old, and all were bareheaded, and some of the girls wore
+old-fashioned pinafores. They were the schoolmates of my childhood, and
+many of them must have come out of their graves to run by my side that
+morning in Rydal. I had not thought of them for years. Little Emily
+R---- read from her book with a chirping lisp:--
+
+ "O, what's the matter? what's the matter?
+ What is't that ails young Harry Gill?"
+
+Mary B---- began:--
+
+ "Oft I had heard of Lucy Grey";
+
+Nancy C---- piped up:--
+
+ "'How many are you, then,' said I,
+ 'If there are two in heaven?'
+ The little maiden did reply,
+ 'O Master! we are seven.'"
+
+Among the group I seemed to recognize poor pale little Charley F----,
+who they told me years ago was laid in St. John's Churchyard after they
+took him out of the pond, near the mill-stream, that terrible Saturday
+afternoon. He too read from his well-worn, green-baize-covered book,--
+
+ "The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink."
+
+Other white-headed little urchins trotted along _very near_ me all the
+way, and kept saying over and over their "spirit ditties of no tone"
+till I reached the village inn, and sat down as if in a dream of
+long-past years.
+
+Two years ago I stood by Wordsworth's grave in the churchyard at
+Grasmere, and my companion wove a chaplet of flowers and placed it on
+the headstone. Afterwards we went into the old church and sat down in
+the poet's pew. "They are all dead and gone now," sighed the gray-headed
+sexton; "but I can remember when the seats used to be filled by the
+family from Rydal Mount. Now they are all outside there in yon grass."
+
+
+
+
+MISS MITFORD.
+
+
+ _"I care not, Fortune, what you me deny:
+ You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace;
+ You cannot shut the windows of the sky,
+ Through which Aurora shows her brightening face;
+ You cannot bar my constant feet to trace
+ The woods and lawns, by living streams at eve:
+ Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,
+ And I their toys to the great children leave:
+ Of fancy, reason, virtue, naught can me bereave."_
+
+ THOMSON.
+
+
+
+
+VI. MISS MITFORD.
+
+That portrait hanging near Wordsworth's is next to seeing Mary Russell
+Mitford herself as I first saw her, twenty-three years ago, in her
+geranium-planted cottage at Three-Mile Cross. She sat to John Lucas for
+the picture in her serene old age, and the likeness is faultless. She
+had proposed to herself to leave the portrait, as it was her own
+property, to me in her will; but as I happened to be in England during
+the latter part of her life, she altered her determination, and gave it
+to me from her own hands.
+
+Sydney Smith said of a certain quarrelsome person, that his very face
+was a breach of the peace. The face of that portrait opposite to us is a
+very different one from Sydney's fighter. Everything that belongs to the
+beauty of old age one will find recorded in that charming countenance.
+Serene cheerfulness most abounds, and that is a quality as rare as it is
+commendable. It will be observed that the dress of Miss Mitford in the
+picture before us is quaint and somewhat antiquated even for the time
+when it was painted, but a pleasant face is never out of fashion.
+
+An observer of how old age is neglected in America said to me the other
+day, "It seems an impertinence to be alive after sixty on this side of
+the globe"; and I have often thought how much we lose by not cultivating
+fine old-fashioned ladies and gentlemen. Our aged relatives and friends
+seem to be tucked away, nowadays, into neglected corners, as though it
+were the correct thing to give them a long preparation for still
+narrower quarters. For my own part, comely and debonair old age is most
+attractive; and when I see the "thick silver-white hair lying on a
+serious and weather-worn face, like moonlight on a stout old tower," I
+have a strong tendency to lift my hat, whether I know the person or not.
+
+ "No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace
+ As I have seen in an autumnal face."
+
+It was a fortunate hour for me when kind-hearted John Kenyon said, as I
+was leaving his hospitable door in London one summer midnight in 1847,
+"You must know my friend, Miss Mitford. She lives directly on the line
+of your route to Oxford, and you must call with my card and make her
+acquaintance." I had lately been talking with Wordsworth and Christopher
+North and old Samuel Rogers, but my hunger at that time to stand face to
+face with the distinguished persons in English literature was not
+satisfied. So it was during my first "tourification" in England that I
+came to know Miss Mitford. The day selected for my call at her cottage
+door happened to be a perfect one on which to begin an acquaintance with
+the lady of "Our Village." She was then living at Three-Mile Cross,
+having removed there from Bertram House in 1820. The cottage where I
+found her was situated on the high road between Basingstoke and Reading;
+and the village street on which she was then living contained the
+public-house and several small shops near by. There was also close at
+hand the village pond full of ducks and geese, and I noticed several
+young rogues on their way to school were occupied in worrying their
+feathered friends. The windows of the cottage were filled with flowers,
+and cowslips and violets were plentifully scattered about the little
+garden. Miss Mitford liked to have one dog, at least, at her heels, and
+this day her pet seemed to be constantly under foot. I remember the room
+into which I was shown was sanded, and a quaint old clock behind the
+door was marking off the hour in small but very loud pieces. The
+cheerful old lady called to me from the head of the stairs to come up
+into her sitting-room. I sat down by the open window to converse with
+her, and it was pleasant to see how the village children, as they went
+by, stopped to bow and curtsey. One curly-headed urchin made bold to
+take off his well-worn cap, and wait to be recognized as "little
+Johnny". "No great scholar," said the kind-hearted old lady to me, "but
+a sad rogue among our flock of geese. Only yesterday the young marauder
+was detected by my maid with a plump gosling stuffed half-way into his
+pocket!" While she was thus discoursing of Johnny's peccadilloes, the
+little fellow looked up with a knowing expression, and very soon caught
+in his cap a gingerbread dog, which the old lady threw to him from the
+window. "I wish he loved his book as well as he relishes sweetcake,"
+sighed she, as the boy kicked up his heels and disappeared down the
+lane.
+
+Her conversation that afternoon, full of anecdote, ran on in a perpetual
+flow of good-humor, and I was shocked, on looking at my watch, to find I
+had stayed so long, and had barely time to reach the railway-station in
+season to arrive at Oxford that night. We parted with the mutual
+determination and understanding to keep our friendship warm by
+correspondence, and I promised never to come to England again without
+finding my way to Three-Mile Cross.
+
+During the conversation that day, Miss Mitford had many inquiries to
+make concerning her American friends, Miss Catherine Sedgwick, Daniel
+Webster, and Dr. Chancing. Her voice had a peculiar ringing sweetness in
+it, rippling out sometimes like a beautiful chime of silver bells; and
+when she told a comic story, hitting off some one of her acquaintances,
+she joined in with the laugh at the end with great heartiness and
+_naïveté_. When listening to anything that interested her, she had a way
+of coming into the narrative with "Dear me, dear me, dear me," three
+times repeated, which it was very pleasant to hear.
+
+From that summer day our friendship continued, and during other visits
+to England I saw her frequently, driving about the country with her in
+her pony-chaise, and spending many happy hours in the new cottage which
+she afterwards occupied at Swallowfield. Her health had broken down
+years before, from too constant attendance on her invalid parents, and
+she was never certain of a well day. When her father died, in 1842,
+shamefully in debt (for he had squandered two fortunes not exactly his
+own, and was always one of the most improvident of men, belonging to
+that class of impecunious individuals who seem to have been born
+insolvent), she said, "Everybody shall be paid, if I sell the gown off
+my back or pledge my little pension." And putting her shoulder to the
+domestic wheel, she never nagged for an instant, or gave way to
+despondency.
+
+She was always cheerful, and her talk is delightful to remember. From
+girlhood she had known and had been intimate with most of the prominent
+writers of her time, and her observations and reminiscences were so
+shrewd and pertinent that I have scarcely known her equal.
+
+Carlyle tells us "nothing so lifts a man from all his mean
+imprisonments, were it but for moments, as true admiration"; and Miss
+Mitford admired to such an extent that she must have been lifted in this
+way nearly all her lifetime. Indeed she erred, if she erred at all, on
+this side, and overpraised and over-admired everything and everybody
+whom she regarded. When she spoke of Beranger or Dumas or Hazlitt or
+Holmes, she exhausted every term of worship and panegyric. Louis
+Napoleon was one of her most potent crazes, and I fully believe, if she
+had been alive during the days of his downfall, she would have died of
+grief. When she talked of Munden and Bannister and Fawcett and Emery,
+those delightful old actors for whom she had had such an exquisite
+relish, she said they had made comedy to her a living art full of
+laughter and tears. How often have I heard her describe John Kemble,
+Mrs. Siddons, Miss O'Neil, and Edmund Kean, as they were wont to
+electrify the town in her girlhood! With what gusto she reproduced
+Elliston, who was one of her prime favorites, and tried to make me,
+through her representation of him, feel what a spirit there was in the
+man. Although she had been prostrated by the hard work and increasing
+anxieties of forty years of authorship, when I saw her she was as fresh
+and independent as a skylark. She was a good hater as well as a good
+praiser, and she left nothing worth saving in an obnoxious reputation.
+
+I well remember, one autumn evening, when half a dozen friends were
+sitting in her library after dinner, talking with her of Tom Taylor's
+Life of Haydon, then lately published, how graphically she described to
+us the eccentric painter, whose genius she was among the foremost to
+recognize. The flavor of her discourse I cannot reproduce; but I was too
+much interested in what she was saying to forget the main incidents she
+drew for our edification, during those pleasant hours now far away in
+the past.
+
+"I am a terrible forgetter of dates," she used to say, when any one
+asked her of the _time when_; but for the _manner how_ she was never at
+a loss. "Poor Haydon!" she began. "He was an old friend of mine, and I
+am indebted to Sir William Elford, one of my dear father's
+correspondents during my girlhood, for a suggestion which sent me to
+look at a picture then on exhibition in London, and thus was brought
+about my knowledge of the painter's existence. He, Sir William, had
+taken a fancy to me, and I became his child-correspondent. Few things
+contribute more to that indirect after-education, which is worth all the
+formal lessons of the school-room a thousand times told, than such
+good-humored condescension from a clever man of the world to a girl
+almost young enough to be his granddaughter. I owe much to that
+correspondence, and, amongst other debts, the acquaintance of Haydon.
+Sir William's own letters were most charming,--full of old-fashioned
+courtesy, of quaint humor, and of pleasant and genial criticism on
+literature and on art. An amateur-painter himself, painting interested
+him particularly, and he often spoke much and warmly of the young man
+from Plymouth, whose picture of the 'Judgment of Solomon' was then on
+exhibition in London. 'You must see it,' said he, 'even if you come to
+town on purpose.'"--The reader of Haydon's Life will remember that Sir
+William Elford, in conjunction with a Plymouth banker named Tingecombe,
+ultimately purchased the picture. The poor artist was overwhelmed with
+astonishment and joy when he walked into the exhibition-room and read
+the label, "Sold," which had been attached to his picture that morning
+before he arrived. "My first impulse," he says in his Autobiography,
+"was gratitude to God."
+
+"It so happened," continued Miss Mitford, "that I merely passed through
+London that season, and, being detained by some of the thousand and one
+nothings which are so apt to detain women in the great city, I arrived
+at the exhibition, in company with a still younger friend, so near the
+period of closing, that more punctual visitors were moving out, and the
+doorkeeper actually turned us and our money back. I persisted, however,
+assuring him that I only wished to look at one picture, and promising
+not to detain him long. Whether my entreaties would have carried the
+point or not, I cannot tell; but half a crown did; so we stood
+admiringly before the 'Judgment of Solomon.' I am no great judge of
+painting; but that picture impressed me then, as it does now, as
+excellent in composition, in color, and in that great quality of telling
+a story which appeals at once to every mind. Our delight was sincerely
+felt, and most enthusiastically expressed, as we kept gazing at the
+picture, and seemed, unaccountably to us at first, to give much pleasure
+to the only gentleman who had remained in the room,--a young and very
+distinguished-looking person, who had watched with evident amusement our
+negotiation with the doorkeeper. Beyond indicating the best position to
+look at the picture, he had no conversation with us; but I soon surmised
+that we were seeing the painter, as well as his painting; and when, two
+or three years afterwards, a friend took me by appointment to view the
+'Entry into Jerusalem,' Haydon's next great picture, then near its
+completion, I found I had not been mistaken.
+
+"Haydon was, at that period, a remarkable person to look at and listen
+to. Perhaps your American word _bright_ expresses better than any other
+his appearance and manner. His figure, short, slight, elastic, and
+vigorous, looked still more light and youthful from the little
+sailor's-jacket and snowy trousers which formed his painting costume.
+His complexion was clear and healthful. His forehead, broad and high,
+out of all proportion to the lower part of his face, gave an
+unmistakable character of intellect to the finely placed head. Indeed,
+he liked to observe that the gods of the Greek sculptors owed much of
+their elevation to being similarly out of drawing! The lower features
+were terse, succinct, and powerful,--from the bold, decided jaw, to the
+large, firm, ugly, good-humored mouth. His very spectacles aided the
+general expression; they had a look of the man. But how shall I attempt
+to tell you of his brilliant conversation, of his rapid, energetic
+manner, of his quick turns of thought, as he flew on from topic to
+topic, dashing his brush here and there upon the canvas? Slow and quiet
+persons were a good deal startled by this suddenness and mobility. He
+left such people far behind, mentally and bodily. But his talk was so
+rich and varied, so earnest and glowing, his anecdotes so racy, his
+perception of character so shrewd, and the whole tone so spontaneous and
+natural, that the want of repose was rather recalled afterwards than
+felt at the time. The alloy to this charm was a slight coarseness of
+voice and accent, which contrasted somewhat strangely with his constant
+courtesy and high breeding. Perhaps this was characteristic. A defect of
+some sort pervades his pictures. Their great want is equality and
+congruity,--that perfect union of qualities which we call _taste_. His
+apartment, especially at that period when he lived in his painting-room,
+was in itself a study of the most picturesque kind. Besides the great
+picture itself, for which there seemed hardly space between the walls,
+it was crowded with casts, lay figures, arms, tripods, vases, draperies,
+and costumes of all ages, weapons of all nations, books in all tongues.
+These cumbered the floor; whilst around hung smaller pictures, sketches,
+and drawings, replete with originality and force. With chalk he could do
+what he chose. I remember he once drew for me a head of hair with nine
+of his sweeping, vigorous strokes! Among the studies I remarked that day
+in his apartment was one of a mother who had just lost her only
+child,--a most masterly rendering of an unspeakable grief. A sonnet,
+which I could not help writing on this sketch, gave rise to our long
+correspondence, and to a friendship which never flagged. Everybody feels
+that his life, as told by Mr. Taylor, with its terrible catastrophe, is
+a stern lesson to young artists, an awful warning that cannot be set
+aside. Let us not forget that amongst his many faults are qualities
+which hold out a bright example. His devotion to his noble art, his
+conscientious pursuit of every study connected with it, his unwearied
+industry, his love of beauty and of excellence, his warm family
+affection, his patriotism, his courage, and his piety, will not easily
+be surpassed. Thinking of them, let us speak tenderly of the ardent
+spirit whose violence would have been softened by better fortune, and
+who, if more successful, would have been more gentle and more humble."
+
+And so with her vigilant and appreciative eye she saw, and thus in her
+own charming way she talked of, the man whose name, says Taylor, as a
+popularizer of art, stands without a rival among his brethren.
+
+She loathed mere dandies, and there were no epithets too hot for her
+contempts in that direction. Old beaux she heartily despised, and,
+speaking of one whom she had known, I remember she quoted with a fine
+scorn this appropriate passage from Dickens: "Ancient, dandified men,
+those crippled _invalides_ from the campaign of vanity, where the only
+powder was hair-powder, and the only bullets fancy balls."
+
+There was no half-way with her, and she never could have said with M----
+S----, when a certain visitor left the room one day after a call, "If we
+did not _love_ our dear friend Mr. ---- so much, shouldn't we hate him
+tremendously!" Her neighbor, John Ruskin, she thought as eloquent a
+prose-writer as Jeremy Taylor, and I have heard her go on in her fine
+way, giving preferences to certain modern poems far above the works of
+the great masters of song. Pascal says that "the heart has reasons that
+reason does not know"; and Miss Mitford was a charming exemplification
+of this wise saying.
+
+Her dogs and her geraniums were her great glories. She used to write me
+long letters about Fanchon, a dog whose personal acquaintance I had
+made some time before, while on a visit to her cottage. Every virtue
+under heaven she attributed to that canine individual; and I was obliged
+to allow in my return letters, that, since our planet began to spin,
+nothing comparable to Fanchon had ever run on four legs. I had also
+known Flush, the ancestor of Fanchon, intimately, and had been
+accustomed to hear wonderful things of that dog; but Fanchon had graces
+and genius unique. Miss Mitford would have joined with Hamerton in his
+gratitude for canine companionship, when he says, "I humbly thank Divine
+Providence for having invented dogs, and I regard that man with
+wondering pity who can lead a dogless life."
+
+Her fondness for rural life, one may well imagine, was almost
+unparalleled. I have often been with her among the wooded lanes of her
+pretty country, listening for the nightingales, and on such occasions
+she would discourse so eloquently of the sights and sounds about us,
+that her talk seemed to me "far above singing." She had fallen in love
+with nature when a little child, and had studied the landscape till she
+knew familiarly every flower and leaf which grows on English soil. She
+delighted in rural vagabonds of every sort, especially in gypsies; and
+as they flourished in her part of the country, she knew all their ways,
+and had charming stories to tell of their pranks and thievings. She
+called them "the commoners of nature"; and once I remember she pointed
+out to me on the road a villanous-looking youth on whom she smiled as we
+passed, as if he had been Virtue itself in footpad disguise. She knew
+all the literature of rural life, and her memory was stored with
+delightful eulogies of forests and meadows. When she repeated or read
+aloud the poetry she loved, her accents were
+
+ "Like flowers' voices, if they could but speak."
+
+She _understood_ how to enjoy rural occupations and rural existence,
+and she had no patience with her friend Charles Lamb, who preferred the
+town. Walter Savage Landor addressed these lines to her a few months
+before she died, and they seem to me very perfect and lovely in their
+application:--
+
+ "The hay is carried; and the hours
+ Snatch, as they pass, the linden flow'rs;
+ And children leap to pluck a spray
+ Bent earthward, and then run away.
+ Park-keeper! catch me those grave thieves
+ About whose frocks the fragrant leaves,
+ Sticking and fluttering here and there,
+ No false nor faltering witness bear.
+
+ "I never view such scenes as these
+ In grassy meadow girt with trees,
+ But comes a thought of her who now
+ Sits with serenely patient brow
+ Amid deep sufferings: none hath told
+ More pleasant tales to young and old.
+ Fondest was she of Father Thames,
+ But rambled to Hellenic streams;
+ Nor even there could any tell
+ The country's purer charms so well
+ As Mary Mitford.
+ Verse! go forth
+ And breathe o'er gentle breasts her worth.
+ Needless the task ... but should she see
+ One hearty wish from you and me,
+ A moment's pain it may assuage,--
+ A rose-leaf on the couch of Age."
+
+And Harriet Martineau pays her respects to my friend in this wise: "Miss
+Mitford's descriptions of scenery, brutes, and human beings have such
+singular merit, that she may be regarded as the founder of a new style;
+and if the freshness wore off with time, there was much more than a
+compensation in the fine spirit of resignation and cheerfulness which
+breathed through everything she wrote, and endeared her as a suffering
+friend to thousands who formerly regarded her only as a most
+entertaining stranger."
+
+What lovely drives about England I have enjoyed with Miss Mitford as my
+companion and guide! We used to arrange with her trusty Sam for a day
+now and then in the open air. He would have everything in readiness at
+the appointed hour, and be at his post with that careful, kind-hearted
+little maid, the "hemmer of flounces," all prepared to give the old lady
+a fair start on her day's expedition. Both those excellent servants
+delighted to make their mistress happy, and she greatly rejoiced in
+their devotion and care. Perhaps we had made our plans to visit Upton
+Court, a charming old house where Pope's Arabella Fermor had passed many
+years of her married life. On the way thither we would talk over "The
+Rape of the Lock" and the heroine, Belinda, who was no other than
+Arabella herself. Arriving on the lawn in front of the decaying mansion,
+we would stop in the shade of a gigantic oak, and gossip about the times
+of Queen Elizabeth, for it was then the old house was built, no doubt.
+
+Once I remember Miss Mitford carried me on a pilgrimage to a grand old
+village church with a tower half covered with ivy. We came to it through
+laurel hedges, and passed on the way a magnificent cedar of Lebanon. It
+was a superb pile, rich in painted glass windows and carved oak
+ornaments. Here Miss Mitford ordered the man to stop, and, turning to me
+with great enthusiasm, said, "This is Shiplake Church, where Alfred
+Tennyson was married!" Then we rode on a little farther, and she called
+my attention to some of the finest wych-elms I had ever seen.
+
+Another day we drove along the valley of the Loddon, and she pointed out
+the Duke of Wellington's seat of Strathfieldsaye. As our pony trotted
+leisurely over the charming road, she told many amusing stories of the
+Duke's economical habits, and she rated him soundly for his money-saving
+propensities. The furniture in the house she said was a disgrace to the
+great man, and she described a certain old carpet that had done service
+so many years in the establishment that no one could tell what the
+original colors were.
+
+But the mansion most dear to her in that neighborhood was the residence
+of her kind friends the Russells of Swallowfield Park. It is indeed a
+beautiful old place, full of historical and literary associations, for
+there Lord Clarendon wrote his story of the Great Rebellion. Miss
+Mitford never ceased to be thankful that her declining years were
+passing in the society of such neighbors as the Russells. If she were
+unusually ill, they were the first to know of it and come at once to her
+aid. Little attentions, so grateful to old age, they were always on the
+alert to offer; and she frequently told me that their affectionate
+kindness had helped her over the dark places of life more than once,
+where without their succor she must have dropped by the way.
+
+As a letter-writer, Miss Mitford has rarely been surpassed. Her "Life,
+as told by herself in Letters to her Friends," is admirably done in
+every particular. Few letters in the English language are superior to
+hers, and I think they, will come to be regarded as among the choicest
+specimens of epistolary literature. When her friend, the Rev. William
+Harness, was about to collect from Miss Mitford's correspondents, for
+publication, the letters she had written to them, he applied to me among
+others. I was obliged to withhold the correspondence for a reason that
+existed then; but I am no longer restrained from printing it now. Miss
+Mitford's first letter to me was written in 1847, and her last one came
+only a few weeks before she died, in 1855. I am inclined to think that
+her correspondence, so full of point in allusions, so full of anecdote
+and recollections, will be considered among her finest writings. Her
+criticisms, not always the wisest, were always piquant and readable. She
+had such a charming humor, and her style was so delightful, that her
+friendly notes had a relish about them quite their own. In reading some
+of them here collected one will see that she overrated my little
+services as she did those of many of her personal friends. I shall have
+hard work to place the dates properly, for the good lady rarely took the
+trouble to put either month or year at the head of her paper.
+
+She began her correspondence with me before I left England after making
+her acquaintance, and, true to the instincts of her kind heart, the
+object of her first letter was to press upon my notice the poems of a
+young friend of hers, and she was constantly saying good words for
+unfledged authors who were struggling forward to gain recognition. No
+one ever lent such a helping hand as she did to the young writers of her
+country.
+
+The recognition which America, very early in the career of Miss Mitford,
+awarded her, she never forgot, and she used to say, "It takes ten years
+to make a literary reputation in England, but America is wiser and
+bolder, and dares say at once, 'This is fine.'"
+
+Sweetness of temper and brightness of mind, her never-failing
+characteristics, accompanied her to the last; and she passed on in her
+usual cheerful and affectionate mood, her sympathies uncontracted by
+age, narrow fortune, and pain.
+
+A plain substantial cross marks the spot in the old churchyard at
+Swallowfield, where, according to her own wish, Mary Mitford lies
+sleeping. It is proposed to erect a memorial in the old parish church to
+her memory, and her admirers in England have determined, if a sufficient
+sum can be raised, to build what shall be known as "The Mitford Aisle,"
+to afford accommodation for the poor people who are not able to pay for
+seats. Several of Miss Mitford's American friends will join in this
+beautiful object, and a tablet will be put up in the old church
+commemorating the fact that England and America united in the tribute.
+
+LETTERS, 1848-1849.
+
+ Three-mile Cross, December 4, 1848.
+
+ Dear Mr. Fields: My silence has been caused by severe illness. For
+ more than a twelvemonth my health has been so impaired as to leave
+ me a very poor creature, almost incapable of any exertion at all
+ times, and frequently suffering severe pain besides. So that I have
+ to entreat the friends who are good enough to care for me never to
+ be displeased if a long time elapses between my letters. My
+ correspondents being so numerous, and I myself so utterly alone,
+ without any one even to fold or seal a letter, that the very
+ physical part of the task sometimes becomes more fatiguing than I
+ can bear. I am not, generally speaking, confined to my room, or even
+ to the house; but the loss of power is so great that after the short
+ drive or shorter walk which my very skilful medical adviser orders,
+ I am too often compelled to retire immediately to bed, and I have
+ not once been well enough to go out of an evening during the year
+ 1848. Before its expiration I shall have completed my sixty-first
+ year; but it is not age that has so prostrated me, but the hard work
+ and increasing anxiety of thirty years of authorship, during which
+ my poor labors were all that my dear father and mother had to look
+ to, besides which for the greater part of that time I was constantly
+ called upon to attend to the sick-bed, first of one aged parent and
+ then of another. Few women could stand this, and I have only to be
+ intensely thankful that the power of exertion did not fail until the
+ necessity of such exertion was removed. Now my poor life is (beyond
+ mere friendly feeling) of value to no one. I have, too, many
+ alleviations,--in the general kindness of the neighborhood, the
+ particular goodness of many admirable friends, the affectionate
+ attention of a most attached and intelligent old servant, and above
+ all in my continued interest in books and delight in reading. I love
+ poetry and people as well at sixty as I did at sixteen, and can
+ never be sufficiently grateful to God for having permitted me to
+ retain the two joy-giving faculties of admiration and sympathy, by
+ which we are enabled to escape from the consciousness of our own
+ infirmities into the great works of all ages and the joys and
+ sorrows of our immediate friends. Among the books which I have been
+ reading with the greatest interest is the Life of Dr. Channing, and
+ I can hardly tell you the glow of gratification with which I found
+ my own name mentioned, as one of the writers in whose works that
+ great man had taken pleasure. The approbation of Dr. Channing is
+ something worth toiling for. I know no individual suffrage that
+ could have given me more delight. Besides this selfish pleasure and
+ the intense interest with which I followed that admirable thinker
+ through the whole course of his pure and blameless life, I have
+ derived another and a different satisfaction from that work,--I mean
+ from its reception in England. I know nothing that shows a greater
+ improvement in liberality in the least liberal part of the English
+ public, a greater sweeping away of prejudice whether national or
+ sectarian, than the manner in which even the High Church and Tory
+ party have spoken of Dr. Channing. They really seem to cast aside
+ their usual intolerance in his case, and to look upon a Unitarian
+ with feelings of Christian fellowship. God grant that this spirit
+ may continue! Is American literature rich in native biography? Just
+ have the goodness to mention to me any lives of Americans, whether
+ illustrious or not, that are graphic, minute, and outspoken. I
+ delight in French memoirs and English lives, especially such as are
+ either autobiography or made out by diaries and letters; and
+ America, a young country with manners as picturesque and unhackneyed
+ as the scenery, ought to be full of such works. We have had two
+ volumes lately that will interest your countrymen: Mr. Milnes's Life
+ of John Keats, that wonderful youth whose early death was, I think,
+ the greatest loss that English poetry ever experienced. Some of the
+ letters are very striking as developments on character, and the
+ richness of diction in the poetical fragments is exquisite. Mrs.
+ Browning is still at Florence with her husband. She sees more
+ Americans than English.
+
+ Books here are sadly depreciated. Mr. Dyce's admirable edition of
+ Beaumont and Fletcher, brought out two years ago at £6 12_s._ is now
+ offered at £2 17_s._
+
+ Adieu, dear Mr. Fields; forgive my seeming neglect, and believe me
+ always most faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R. MITFORD.
+
+ (No date, 1849.)
+
+ Dear Mr. Fields: I cannot tell you how vexed I am at this mistake
+ about letters, which must have made you think me careless of your
+ correspondence and ungrateful for your kindness. The same thing has
+ happened to me before, I may say often, with American letters,--with
+ Professor Norton, Mrs. Sigourney, the Sedgwicks,--in short I always
+ feel an insecurity in writing to America which I never experience in
+ corresponding with friends on the Continent; France, Germany,
+ Italy, even Poland and Russia, are comparatively certain. Whether it
+ be the agents in London who lose letters, or some fault in the
+ post-office, I cannot tell, but I have twenty times experienced the
+ vexation, and it casts a certain discouragement over one's
+ communications. However, I hope that this letter will reach you, and
+ that you will be assured that the fault does not lie at my door.
+
+ During the last year or two my health has been declining much, and I
+ am just now thinking of taking a journey to Paris. My friend, Henry
+ Chorley of the Athenaeum, the first musical critic of Europe, is
+ going thither next month to assist at the production of Meyerbeer's
+ Prophète at the French Opera, and another friend will accompany me
+ and my little maid to take care of us; so that I have just hopes
+ that the excursion, erenow much facilitated by railways, may do me
+ good. I have always been a great admirer of the great Emperor, and
+ to see the heir of Napoleon at the Elysée seems to me a real piece
+ of poetical justice. I know many of his friends in England, who all
+ speak of him most highly; one of them says, "He is the very
+ impersonation of calm and simple honesty." I hope the nation will be
+ true to him, but, as Mirabeau says, "there are no such words as
+ 'jamais' or 'toujours' with the French public."
+
+ 10th of June, 1849.
+
+ I have been waiting to answer your most kind and interesting letter,
+ dear Mr. Fields, until I could announce to you a publication that
+ Mr. Colburn has been meditating and pressing me for, but which,
+ chiefly I believe from my own fault in not going to town, and not
+ liking to give him or Mr. Shoberl the trouble of coming here, is now
+ probably adjourned to the autumn. The fact is that I have been and
+ still am very poorly. We are stricken in our vanities, and the only
+ things that I recollect having ever been immoderately proud of--my
+ garden and my personal activity--have both now turned into causes of
+ shame and pity; the garden, declining from one bad gardener to
+ worse, has become a ploughed field,--and I myself, from a severe
+ attack of rheumatism, and since then a terrible fright in a
+ pony-chaise, am now little better than a cripple. However, if there
+ be punishment here below, there are likewise
+ consolations,--everybody is kind to me; I retain the vivid love of
+ reading, which is one of the highest pleasures of life; and very
+ interesting persons come to see me sometimes, from both sides of the
+ water,--witness, dear Mr. Fields, our present correspondence. One
+ such person arrived yesterday in the shape of Doctor ----, who has
+ been working musical miracles in Scotland, (think of making singing
+ teachers of children of four or five years of age!) and is now on
+ his way to Paris, where, having been during seven years one of the
+ editors of the National, he will find most of his colleagues of the
+ newspaper filling the highest posts in the government. What is the
+ American opinion of that great experiment; or, rather, what is
+ yours? I wish it success from the bottom of my heart, but I am a,
+ little afraid, from their total want of political economy (we have
+ not a school-girl so ignorant of the commonest principles of demand
+ and supply as the whole of the countrymen of Turgot from the
+ executive government downwards), and from a certain warlike tendency
+ which seems to me to pierce through all their declarations of peace.
+ We hear the flourish of trumpets through all the fine phrases of the
+ orators, and indeed it is difficult to imagine what they will do
+ with their _soi-disant ouvriers_,--workmen who have lost the habit
+ of labor,--unless they make soldiers of them. In the mean time some
+ friends of mine are about to accompany your countryman Mr. Elihu
+ Burritt as a deputation, and doubtless M. de Lamartine will give
+ them as eloquent an answer as heart can desire,--no doubt he will
+ keep peace if he can,--but the government have certainly not
+ hitherto shown firmness or vigor enough to make one rely upon them,
+ if the question becomes pressing and personal. In Italy matters seem
+ to be very promising. We have here one of the Silvio Pellico
+ exiles,--Count Carpinetta,--whose story is quite a romance. He is
+ just returned from Turin, where he was received with enthusiasm,
+ might have been returned as Deputy for two places, and did recover
+ some of his property, confiscated years ago by the Austrians. It
+ does one's heart good to see a piece of poetical justice transferred
+ to real life. _Apropos_ of public events, all London is talking of
+ the prediction of an old theological writer of the name of Fleming,
+ who in or about the year 1700 prophesied a revolution in France in
+ 1794 (only one year wrong), and the fall of papacy in 1848 at all
+ events.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date, 1849)
+
+ DEAR MR. FIELDS: I must have seemed very ungrateful in being so long
+ silent. But your magnificent present of books, beautiful in every
+ sense of the word, has come dropping in volume by volume, and only
+ arrived complete (Mr. Longfellow's striking book being the last)
+ about a fortnight ago, and then it found me keeping my room, as I am
+ still doing, with a tremendous attack of neuralgia on the left side
+ of the face. I am getting better now by dint of blisters and tonic
+ medicine; but I can answer for that disease well deserving its bad
+ eminence of "painful." It is however, blessed be God! more
+ manageable than it used to be; and my medical friend, a man of
+ singular skill, promises me a cure.
+
+ I have seen things of Longfellow's as fine as anything in Campbell
+ or Coleridge or Tennyson or Hood. After all, our great lyrical poets
+ are great only for half a volume. Look at Gray and Collins, at your
+ own edition of the man whom one song immortalized, at Gerald
+ Griffin, whom you perhaps do not know, and at Wordsworth, who,
+ greatest of the great for about a hundred pages, is drowned in the
+ flood of his own wordiness in his longer works. To be sure, there
+ are giants who are rich to overflowing through a whole shelf of
+ books,--Shakespeare, the mutual ancestor of Englishmen and
+ Americans, above all,--and I think the much that they did, and did
+ well, will be the great hold on posterity of Scott and of Byron.
+ Have you happened to see Bulwer's King Arthur? It astonished me very
+ much. I had a full persuasion that, with great merit in a certain
+ way, he would never be a poet. Indeed, he is beginning poetry just
+ at the age when Scott, Southey, and a host of others, left it off.
+ But he is a strange person, full of the powerful quality called
+ _will_, and has produced a work which, although it is not at all in
+ the fashionable vein and has made little noise, has yet
+ extraordinary merit. When I say that it is more like Ariosto than
+ any other English poem that I know, I certainly give it no mean
+ praise.
+
+ Everybody is impatient for Mr. George Ticknor's work. The subject
+ seems to me full of interest. Lord Holland made a charming book of
+ Lope de Vega years ago, and Mr. Ticknor, with equal qualifications
+ and a much wider field, will hardly fail of delighting England and
+ America. Will you remember me to him most gratefully and
+ respectfully? He is a man whom no one can forget. As to Mr.
+ Prescott, I know no author now, except perhaps Mr. Macaulay, whose
+ works command so much attention and give so much delight. I am
+ ashamed to send you so little news, but I live in the country and
+ see few people. The day I caught my terrible Tic I spent with the
+ great capitalist, Mr. Goldsmidt, and Mr. Cobden and his pretty wife.
+ He is a very different person from what one expects,--graceful,
+ tasteful, playful, simple, and refined, and looking absolutely
+ young. I suspect that much of his power springs from his genial
+ character. I heard last week from Mrs. Browning; she and her husband
+ are at the Baths of Lucca. Mr. Kenyon's graceful book is out, and I
+ must not forget to tell you that "Our Village" has been printed by
+ Mr. Bohn in two volumes, which include the whole five. It is
+ beautifully got up and very cheap, that is to say, for 3 _s._ 6 _d._
+ a volume. Did Mr. Whittier send his works, or do I owe them wholly
+ to your kindness? If he sent them, I will write by the first
+ opportunity. Say everything for me to your young friend, and believe
+ me ever, dear Mr. F---- most faithfully and gratefully yours, M.R.M.
+
+1850.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ I have to thank you very earnestly, dear Mr. Fields, for two very
+ interesting books. The "Leaves from Margaret Smith's Journal" are, I
+ suppose, a sort of Lady Willoughby's Diary, so well executed that
+ they read like one of the imitations of Defoe,--his "Memoirs of a
+ Cavalier," for instance, which always seemed to me quite as true as
+ if they had been actually written seventy years before. Thank you
+ over and over again for these admirable books and for your great
+ kindness and attention. What a perfectly American name Peabody is!
+ And how strange it is that there should be in the United States so
+ many persons of English descent whose names have entirely
+ disappeared from the land of their fathers. Did you get my last
+ unworthy letter? I hope you did. It would at all events show that
+ there was on my part no intentional neglect, that I certainly had
+ written in reply to the last letter that I received, although
+ doubtless a letter had been lost on one side or the other. I live so
+ entirely in the quiet country that I have little to tell you that
+ can be interesting. Two things indeed, not generally known, I may
+ mention: that Stanfield Hall, the scene of the horrible murder of
+ which you have doubtless read, was the actual birthplace of Amy
+ Robsart,--of whose tragic end, by the way, there is at last an
+ authentic account, both in the new edition of Pepys and the first
+ volume of the "Romance of the Peerage"; and that a friend of mine
+ saw the other day in the window of a London bookseller a copy of
+ Hume, ticketed "An Excellent Introduction to Macaulay." The great
+ man was much amused at this practical compliment, as well he might
+ be. I have been reading the autobiographies of Lamartine and
+ Chateaubriand, as well as Raphael, which, although not avowed, is of
+ course and most certainly a continuation of "Les Confiances." What
+ strange beings these Frenchmen are! Here is M. de Lamartine at
+ sixty, poet, orator, historian, and statesman, writing the stories
+ of two ladies--one of them married--who died for love of him! Think
+ if Mr. Macaulay should announce himself as a lady-killer, and put
+ the details not merely into a book, but into a feuilleton!
+
+ The Brownings are living quite quietly at Florence, seeing, I
+ suspect, more Americans than English. Mrs. Trollope has lost her
+ only remaining daughter; arrived in England only time enough to see
+ her die.
+
+ Adieu, dear Mr. Fields; say everything for me to Mr. and Mrs.
+ Ticknor, and Mr. and Mrs. Norton. How much I should like to see you!
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (February, 1850.)
+
+ You will have thought me either dead or dying, my dear Mr. Fields,
+ for ungrateful I hope you could not think me to such a friend as
+ yourself, but in truth I have been in too much trouble and anxiety
+ to write. This is the story: I live alone, and my servants become,
+ as they are in France, and ought, I think, always to be, really and
+ truly part of my family. A most sensible young woman, my own maid,
+ who waits upon me and walks out with me, (we have another to do the
+ drudgery of our cottage,) has a little fatherless boy who is the pet
+ of the house. I wonder whether you saw him during the glimpse we had
+ of you! He is a fair-haired child of six years old, singularly quick
+ in intellect, and as bright in mind and heart and temper as a
+ fountain in the sun. He is at school in Reading, and, the small-pox
+ raging there like a pestilence, they sent him home to us to be out
+ of the way. The very next week my man-servant was seized with it,
+ after vaccination of course. Our medical friend advised me to send
+ him away, but that was, in my view of things, out of the question;
+ so we did the best we could,--my own maid, who is a perfect Sister
+ of Charity in all cases of illness, sitting up with him for seven
+ nights following, for one or two were requisite during the delirium,
+ and we could not get a nurse for love or money, and when he became
+ better, then, as we had dreaded, our poor little boy was struck
+ down. However, it has pleased God to spare him, and, after a long
+ struggle, he is safe from the disorder and almost restored to his
+ former health. But we are still under a sort of quarantine, for,
+ although people pretend to believe in vaccination, they avoid the
+ house as if the plague were in it, and stop their carriages at the
+ end of the village and send inquiries and cards, and in my mind they
+ are right. To say nothing of Reading, there have been above thirty
+ severe cases, after vaccination, in our immediate neighborhood, five
+ of them fatal. I had been inoculated after the old style, my maid
+ had had the small-pox the natural way and the only one who escaped
+ was a young girl who had been vaccinated three times, the last two
+ years ago. Forgive this long story; it was necessary to excuse my
+ most unthankful silence, and may serve as an illustration of the way
+ a disease, supposed to be all but exterminated, is making head again
+ in England.
+
+ Thank you a thousand and a thousand times for your most delightful
+ books. Mr. Whipple's Lectures are magnificent, and your own Boston
+ Book could not, I think, be beaten by a London Book, certainly not
+ approached by the collected works of any other British
+ city,--Edinburgh, for example.
+
+ Mr. Bennett is most grateful for your kindness, and Mrs. Browning
+ will be no less enchanted at the honor done her husband. It is most
+ creditable to America that they think more of our thoughtful poets
+ than the English do themselves.
+
+ Two female friends of mine--Mrs. Acton Tindal, a young beauty as
+ well as a woman of genius, and a Miss Julia Day, whom I have never
+ seen, but whose verses show extraordinary purity of thought,
+ feeling, and expression--have been putting forth books. Julia Day's
+ second series she has done me the honor to inscribe to me,
+ notwithstanding which I venture to say how very much I admire it,
+ and so I think would you. Henry Chorley is going to be a happy man.
+ All his life long he has been dying to have a play acted, and now he
+ has one coming out at the Surrey Theatre, over Blackfriars Bridge.
+ He lives much among fine people, and likes the notion of a Faubourg
+ audience. Perhaps he is right. I am not at all afraid of the play,
+ which is very beautiful,--a blank-verse comedy full of truth and
+ feeling. I don't know if you know Henry Chorley. He is the friend of
+ Robert Browning, and the especial favorite of John Kenyon, and has
+ always been a sort of adopted nephew of mine. Poor Mrs. Hemans loved
+ him well; so did a very different person, Lady Blessington,--so that
+ altogether you may fancy him a very likeable person; but he is much
+ more,--generous, unselfish, loyal, and as true as steel, worth all
+ his writings a thousand times over. If my house be in such condition
+ as to allow of my getting to London to see "Old Love and New
+ Fortune," I shall consult with Mr. Lucas about the time of sitting
+ to him for a portrait, as I have promised to do; for, although there
+ be several extant, not one is passably like. John Lucas is a man of
+ so much taste that he will make a real old woman's picture of it,
+ just with my every-day look and dress.
+
+ Will you make my most grateful thanks to Mr. Whipple, and also to
+ the author of "Greenwood Leaves," which I read with great pleasure,
+ and say all that is kindest and most respectful for me to Mr. and
+ Mrs. George Ticknor. I shall indeed expect great delight from his
+ book.
+
+ Ever, dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ We have had a Mr. Richmond here, lecturing and so forth. Do you know
+ him? I can fancy what Mr. Webster would be on the Hungarian
+ question. To hear Mr. Cobden talk of it was like the sound of a
+ trumpet.
+
+ Three-mile Cross, November 25, 1850.
+
+ I have been waiting day after day, dear Mr. Fields, to send you two
+ books,--one new, the other old,--one by my friend, Mr. Bennett; the
+ other a volume [her Dramatic Poems] long out of print in England,
+ and never, I think, known in America. I had great difficulty in
+ procuring the shabby copy which I send you, but I think you will
+ like it because it is mine, and comes to you from friend to friend,
+ and because there is more of myself, that is, of my own inner
+ feelings and fancies, than one ever ventures to put into prose. Mr.
+ Bennett's volume, which is from himself as well as from me, I am
+ sure you will like; most thoroughly would like each other if ever
+ you met. He has the poet's heart and the poet's mind, large,
+ truthful, generous, and full of true refinement, delightful as a
+ companion, and invaluable as a man.
+
+ After eight years' absolute cessation of composition, Henry Chorley,
+ of the Athenaeum, coaxed me last summer into writing for a Lady's
+ Journal, which he was editing for Messrs. Bradbury and Evans,
+ certain Readings of Poetry, old and new, which will, I suppose, form
+ two or three separate volumes when collected, buried as they now are
+ amongst all the trash and crochet-work and millinery. They will be
+ quite as good as MS., and, indeed, every paper will be enlarged and
+ above as many again added. One pleasure will be the doing what
+ justice I can to certain American poets,--Mr. Whittier, for
+ instance, whose "Massachusetts to Virginia" is amongst the finest
+ things ever written. I gave one copy to a most intelligent Quaker
+ lady, and have another in the house at this moment for Mrs. Walter,
+ widow and mother of the two John Walters, father and son, so well
+ known as proprietors of the Times. I shall cause my book to be
+ immediately forwarded to you, but I don't think it will be ready for
+ a twelvemonth. There is a good deal in it of my own prose, and it
+ takes a wider range than usual of poetry, including much that has
+ never appeared in any of the specimen books. Of course, dear friend,
+ this is strictly between you and me, because it would greatly damage
+ the work to have the few fragments that have appeared as yet brought
+ forward without revision and completion in their present detached
+ and crude form.
+
+ This England of ours is all alight and aflame with Protestant
+ indignation against popery; the Church of England being likely to
+ rekindle the fires of 1780, by way of vindicating the right of
+ private judgment. I, who hold perfect freedom of thought and of
+ conscience the most precious of all possessions, have of course my
+ own hatred to these things. Cardinal Wiseman has taken advantage of
+ the attack to put forth one of the most brilliant appeals that has
+ appeared in my time; of course you will see it in America.
+
+ Professor Longfellow has won a station in England such as no
+ American poet ever held before, and assuredly he deserves it. Except
+ Beranger and Tennyson, I do not know any living man who has written
+ things so beautiful. I think I like his Nuremburg best of all. Mr.
+ Ticknor's great work, too, has won golden opinions, especially from
+ those whose applause is fame; and I foresee that day by day our
+ literature will become more mingled with rich, bright novelties from
+ America, not reflections of European brightness, but gems all
+ colored with your own skies and woods and waters. Lord Carlisle, the
+ most accomplished of our ministers and the most amiable of our
+ nobles, is giving this very week to the Leeds Mechanics' Institute a
+ lecture on his travels in the United States, and another on the
+ poetry of Pope.
+
+ May I ask you to transmit the accompanying letter to Mrs. H----? She
+ has sent to me for titles and dates, and fifty things in which I can
+ give her little help; but what I do know about my works I have sent
+ her. Only, as, except that I believe her to live in Philadelphia, I
+ really am as ignorant of her address as I am of the year which
+ brought forth the first volume of "Our Village," I am compelled to
+ go to you for help in forwarding my reply.
+
+ Ever, my dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully and faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R. MITFORD.
+
+ Is not Louis Napoleon the most graceful of our European chiefs? I
+ have always had a weakness for the Emperor, and am delighted to find
+ the heir of his name turning out so well.
+
+1851.
+
+ February 10, 1851
+
+ I cannot tell you, my dear Mr. Fields, how much I thank you for your
+ most kind letter and parcel, which, after sending three or four
+ emissaries all over London to seek, (Mr. ---- having ignored the
+ matter to my first messenger,) was at last sent to me by the Great
+ Western Railway,--I suspect by the aforesaid Mr. ----, because,
+ although the name of the London bookseller was dashed out, a
+ _long-tailed_ letter was left just where the "p" would come in ----,
+ and as neither Bonn's nor Whittaker's name boasts such a grace, I
+ suspect that, in spite of his assurance, the packet was in the
+ Strand, and neither in Ave Maria Lane nor in Henrietta Street, to
+ both houses I sent. Thank you a thousand times for all your
+ kindness. The orations are very striking. But I was delighted with
+ Dr. Holmes's poems for their individuality. How charming a person he
+ must be! And how truly the portrait represents the mind, the lofty
+ brow full of thought, and the wrinkle of humor in the eye! (Between
+ ourselves, I always have a little doubt of genius where there is no
+ humor; certainly in the very highest poetry the two go
+ together,--Scott, Shakespeare, Fletcher, Burns.) Another charming
+ thing in Dr. Holmes is, that every succeeding poem is better than
+ the last. Is he a widower, or a bachelor, or a married man? At all
+ events, he is a true poet, and I like him all the better for being a
+ physician,--the one truly noble profession. There are noble men in
+ all professions, but in medicine only are the great mass, almost the
+ whole, generous, liberal, self-denying, living to advance science
+ and to help mankind. If I had been a man I should certainly have
+ followed that profession. I rejoice to hear of another Romance by
+ the author of "The Scarlet Letter." That is a real work of genius.
+ Have you seen "Alton Locke"? No novel has made so much noise for a
+ long time; but it is, like "The Saint's Tragedy," inconclusive.
+ Between ourselves, I suspect that the latter part was written with
+ the fear of the Bishop before his eyes (the author, Mr. Kingsley, is
+ a clergyman of the Church of England), which makes the one volume
+ almost a contradiction of the others. Mrs. Browning is still at
+ Florence, where she sees scarcely any English, a few Italians, and
+ many Americans.
+
+ Ever most gratefully yours.
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ Dear Mr. Fields: I sent you a packet last week, but I have just
+ received your two charming books, and I cannot suffer a post to
+ pass without thanking you for them. Mr. Whittier's volume is quite
+ what might have been expected from the greatest of Quaker writers,
+ the worthy compeer of Longfellow, and will give me other extracts to
+ go with "From Massachusetts to Virginia" and "Cassandra Southwick"
+ in my own book, where one of my pleasures will be trying to do
+ justice to American poetry, and Dr. Holmes's fine "Astraea." We have
+ nothing like that nowadays in England. Nobody writes now in the
+ glorious resonant metre of Dryden, and very few ever did write as
+ Dr. Holmes does. I see there is another volume of his poetry, but
+ the name was new to me. How much I owe to you, my dear Mr. Fields!
+ That great romance, "The Scarlet Letter," and these fine poets,--for
+ true poetry, not at all imitative, is rare in England, common as
+ elegant imitative verse may be,--and that charming edition of Robert
+ Browning. Shall you republish his wife's new edition? I cannot tell
+ you how much I thank you. I read an extract from the Times,
+ containing a report of Lord Carlisle's lecture on America, chiefly
+ because he and Dr. Holmes say the same thing touching the slavish
+ regard to opinion which prevails in America. Lord Carlisle is by
+ many degrees the most accomplished of our nobles. Another
+ accomplished and cultivated nobleman, a friend of my own, we have
+ just lost,--Lord Nugent,--liberal, too, against the views of his
+ family.
+
+ You must make my earnest and very sincere congratulations to your
+ friend. In publishing Gray, he shows the refinement of taste to be
+ expected in your companion. I went over all his haunts two years
+ ago, and have commemorated them in the book you will see by and
+ by,--the book that is to be,--and there I have put on record the
+ bride-cake, and the finding by you on my table your own edition of
+ Motherwell. You are not angry, are you? If your father and mother in
+ law ever come again to England, I shall rejoice to see them, and
+ shall be sure to do so, if they will drop me a line. God bless you,
+ dear Mr. Fields.
+
+ Ever faithfully and gratefully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Three-mile Cross, July 20, 1851.
+
+ You will have thought me most ungrateful, dear Mr. Fields, in being
+ so long your debtor for a most kind and charming letter; but first I
+ waited for the "House of the Seven Gables," and then when it
+ arrived, only a week ago; I waited to read it a second time. At
+ sixty-four life gets too short to allow us to read every book once
+ and again; but it is not so with Mr. Hawthorne's. The first time one
+ sketches them (to borrow Dr. Holmes's excellent word), and cannot
+ put them down for the vivid interest; the next, one lingers over the
+ beauty with a calmer enjoyment. Very beautiful this book is! I thank
+ you for it again and again. The legendary part is all the better for
+ being vague and dim and shadowy, all pervading, yet never tangible;
+ and the living people have a charm about them which is as lifelike
+ and real as the legendary folks are ghostly and remote. Phoebe, for
+ instance, is a creation which, not to speak it profanely, is almost
+ Shakespearian. I know no modern heroine to compare with her, except
+ it be Eugene Sue's Rigolette, who shines forth amidst the iniquities
+ of "Les Mystères de Paris" like some rich, bright, fresh cottage
+ rose thrown by evil chance upon a dunghill. Tell me, please, about
+ Mr. Hawthorne, as you were so good as to do about that charming
+ person, Dr. Holmes. Is he young? I think he is, and I hope so for
+ the sake of books to come. And is he of any profession? Does he
+ depend altogether upon literature, as too many writers do here? At
+ all events, he is one of the glories of your most glorious part of
+ great America. Tell me, too, what is become of Mr. Cooper, that
+ other great novelist? I think I heard from you, or from some other
+ Transatlantic friend, that he was less genial and less beloved than
+ so many other of your notabilities have been. Indeed, one sees that
+ in many of his recent works; but I have been reading many of his
+ earlier books again, with ever-increased admiration, especially I
+ should say "The Pioneers"; and one cannot help hoping that the mind
+ that has given so much pleasure to so many readers will adjust
+ itself so as to admit of its own happiness,--for very clearly the
+ discomfort was his own fault, and he is too clever a person for one
+ not to wish him well.
+
+ I think that the most distinguished of our own _young_ writers are,
+ the one a dear friend of mine, John Ruskin; the other, one who will
+ shortly be so near a neighbor that we must know each other. It is
+ quite wonderful that we don't now, for we are only twelve miles
+ apart, and have scores of friends in common. This last is the Rev.
+ Charles Kingsley, author of "Alton Locke" and "Yeast" and "The
+ Saint's Tragedy." All these books are full of world-wide truths, and
+ yet, taken as a whole, they are unsatisfactory and inconclusive,
+ knocking down without building up. Perhaps that is the fault of the
+ social system that he lays bare, perhaps of the organization of the
+ man, perhaps a little of both. You will have heard probably that he,
+ with other benevolent persons, established a sort of socialist
+ community (Christian socialism) for journeymen tailors, he himself
+ being their chaplain. The evil was very great, for of twenty-one
+ thousand of that class in London, fifteen thousand were ill-paid
+ and only half-employed. For a while, that is, as long as the
+ subscription lasted, all went well; but I fear this week that the
+ money has come to an end, and so very likely will the experiment.
+ Have you republished "Alton Locke" in America? It has one character,
+ an old Scotchman, equal to anything in Scott. The writer is still
+ quite a young man, but out of health. I have heard (but this is
+ between ourselves) that ----'s brain is suffering,--the terrible
+ malady by which so many of our great mental laborers (Scott and
+ Southey, above all) have fallen. Dr. Buckland is now dying of it. I
+ am afraid ---- may be so lost to the world and his friends, not
+ merely because his health is going, but because certain
+ peculiarities have come to my knowledge which look like it. A
+ brother clergyman saw him the other day, upon a common near his own
+ house, spouting, singing, and reciting verse at the top of his voice
+ at one o'clock in the morning. Upon inquiring what was the matter,
+ the poet said that he never went to bed till two or three o'clock,
+ and frequently went out in that way to exercise his lungs. My
+ informant, an orderly person of a very different stamp, set him down
+ for mad at once; but he is much beloved among his parishioners, and
+ if the escapade above mentioned do not indicate disease of the
+ brain, I can only say it would be good for the country if we had
+ more madmen of the same sort. As to John Ruskin, I would not answer
+ for quiet people not taking him for crazy too. He is an enthusiast
+ in art, often right, often wrong,--"in the right very stark, in the
+ wrong very sturdy,"--bigoted, perverse, provoking, as ever man was;
+ but good and kind and charming beyond the common lot of mortals.
+ There are some pages of his prose that seem to me more eloquent than
+ anything out of Jeremy Taylor, and I should think a selection of his
+ works would answer to reprint. Their sale here is something
+ wonderful, considering their dearness, in this age of cheap
+ literature, and the want of attraction in the subject, although the
+ illustrations of the "Stones of Venice," executed by himself from
+ his own drawings, are almost as exquisite as the writings. By the
+ way, he does not say what I heard the other day from another friend,
+ just returned from the city of the sea, that Taglioni has purchased
+ four of the finest palaces, and is restoring them with great taste,
+ by way of investment, intending to let them to Russian and English
+ noblemen. She was a very graceful dancer once, was Taglioni; but
+ still it rather depoetizes the place, which of all others was
+ richest in associations.
+
+ Mrs. Browning has got as near to England as Paris, and holds out
+ enough of hope of coming to London to keep me from visiting it until
+ I know her decision. I have not seen the great Exhibition, and,
+ unless she arrives, most probably shall not see it. My lameness,
+ which has now lasted five months, is the reason I give to myself for
+ not going, chairs being only admitted for an hour or two on Saturday
+ mornings. But I suspect that my curiosity has hardly reached the
+ fever-heat needful to encounter the crowd and the fatigue. It is
+ amusing to find how people are cooling down about it. We always were
+ a nation of idolaters, and always had the trick of avenging
+ ourselves upon our poor idols for the sin of our own idolatry. Many
+ an overrated, and then underrated, poet can bear witness to this. I
+ remember when my friend Mr. Milnes was called _the_ poet, although
+ Scott and Byron were in their glory, and Wordsworth had written all
+ of his works that will live. We make gods of wood and stone, and
+ then we knock them to pieces; and so figuratively, if not literally,
+ shall we do by the Exhibition. Next month I am going to move to a
+ cottage at Swallowfield,--so called, I suppose, because those
+ migratory birds meet by millions every autumn in the park there, now
+ belonging to some friends of mine, and still famous as the place
+ where Lord Clarendon wrote his history. That place is still almost a
+ palace; mine an humble but very prettily placed cottage. O, how
+ proud and glad I should be, if ever I could receive Mr. and Mrs.
+ Fields within its walls for more than a poor hour! I shall have
+ tired you with this long letter, but you have made me reckon you
+ among my friends,--ay, one of the best and kindest,--and must take
+ the consequence.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, Saturday Night.
+
+ I write you two notes at once, my dear friend, whilst the
+ recollection of your conversation is still in my head and the
+ feeling of your kindness warm on my heart. To write, to thank you
+ for a visit which has given me so much pleasure, is an impulse not
+ to be resisted. Pray tell Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch how delighted I am to
+ make their acquaintance and how earnestly I hope we may meet often.
+ They are charming people.
+
+ Another motive that I had for writing at once is to tell you that
+ the more I think of the title of the forthcoming book, the less I
+ like it; and I care more for it, now that you are concerned in the
+ matter, than I did before. "Personal Reminiscences" sounds like a
+ bad title for an autobiography. Now this is nothing of the sort. It
+ is literally a book made up of favorite scraps of poetry and prose;
+ the bits of my own writing are partly critical, and partly have
+ been interwoven to please Henry Chorley and give something of
+ novelty, and as it were individuality, to a mere selection, to take
+ off the dryness and triteness of extracts, and give the pen
+ something to say in the work as well as the scissors. Still, it is a
+ book founded on other books, and since it pleased Mr. Bentley to
+ object to "Readings of Poetry," because he said nobody in England
+ bought poetry, why "Recollections of Books," as suggested by Mr.
+ Bennett, approved by me, and as I believed (till this very day)
+ adopted by Mr. Bentley, seemed to meet exactly the truth of the
+ case, and to be quite concession enough to the exigencies of the
+ trade. By the other title we exposed ourselves, in my mind, to all
+ manner of danger. I shall write this by this same post to Mr.
+ Bennett, and get the announcement changed, if possible; for it seems
+ to me a trick of the worst sort. I shall write a list of the
+ subjects, and I only wish that I had duplicates, and I would send
+ you the articles, for I am most uncomfortable at the notion of your
+ being taken in to purchase a book that may, through this misnomer,
+ lose its reputation in England; for of course it will be attacked as
+ an unworthy attempt to make it pass for what it is not....
+
+ Now if you dislike it, or if Mr. Bentley keep that odious title,
+ why, give it up at once. Don't pray, pray lose money by me. It would
+ grieve me far more than it would you. A good many of these are about
+ books quite forgotten, as the "Pleader's Guide" (an exquisite
+ pleasantry), "Holcroft's Memoirs," and "Richardson's
+ Correspondence." Much on Darley and the Irish Poets, unknown in
+ England; and I think myself that the book will contain, as in the
+ last article, much exquisite poetry and curious prose, as in the
+ forgotten murder (of Toole, the author's uncle) in the State Trials.
+ But it should be called by its right name, as everything should in
+ this world. God bless you!
+
+ Ever faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ P.S. First will come the Preface, then the story of the book
+ (without Henry Chorley's name; it is to be dedicated to him),
+ noticing the coincidence of "Our Village" having first appeared in
+ the Lady's Magazine, and saying something like what I wrote to you
+ last night. I think this will take off the danger of provoking
+ apprehension on one side and disappointment on the other; because
+ after all, although anecdote be not the style of the book, it does
+ contain some.
+
+ May I put in the story of Washington's ghost? without your name, of
+ course; it would be very interesting, and I am ten times more
+ desirous of making the book as good as I can, since I have reason to
+ believe you will be interested in it. Pray, forgive me for having
+ worried you last night and now again. I am a terribly nervous
+ person, and hate and dread literary scrapes, or indeed disputes of
+ any sort. But I ought not to have worried you. Just tell me if you
+ think this sort of preface will take the sting from the title, for I
+ dare say Mr. Bentley won't change it.
+
+ Adieu, dear friend. All peace and comfort to you in your journey;
+ amusement you are sure of. I write also to dear Mr. Bennett, whom I
+ fear I have also worried.
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+1852.
+
+ January 5.
+
+ Mr. Bennoch has just had the very great kindness, dear Mr. Fields,
+ to let me know of your safe arrival at Genoa, and of your enjoyment
+ of your journey. Thank God for it! We heard so much about commotions
+ in the South of France that I had become fidgety about you, the
+ rather that it is the best who go, and that I for one cannot afford
+ to lose you.
+
+ Now let me thank you for all your munificence,--that beautiful
+ Longfellow with the hundred illustrations, and that other book of
+ Professor Longfellow's, beautiful in another way, the "Golden
+ Legend." I hope I shall be only one among the multitude who think
+ this the greatest and best thing he has done yet, so racy, so full
+ of character, of what the French call local color, so, in its best
+ and highest sense, original. Moreover, I like the happy ending. Then
+ those charming volumes of De Quincey and Sprague and Grace
+ Greenwood. (Is that her real name?) And dear Mr. Hawthorne, and the
+ two new poets, who, if also young poets, will be fresh glories for
+ America. How can I thank you enough for all these enjoyments? And
+ you must come back to England, and add to my obligations by giving
+ me as much as you can of your company in the merry month of May. I
+ have fallen in with Mr. Kingsley, and a most charming person he is,
+ certainly the least like an Englishman of letters, and the most like
+ an accomplished, high-toned English gentleman, that I have ever met
+ with. You must know Mr. Kingsley. He is very young too, really
+ young, for it is characteristic of our "young poets" that they
+ generally turn out middle-aged and very often elderly. My book is
+ out at last, hurried through the press in a fortnight,--a process
+ which half killed me, and has left the volumes, no doubt, full of
+ errata,--and you, I mean your house, have not got it. I am keeping a
+ copy for you personally. People say that they like it. I think you
+ will, because it will remind you of this pretty country, and of an
+ old Englishwoman who loves you well. Mrs. Browning was delighted
+ with your visit. She is a Bonapartiste; so am I. I always adored the
+ Emperor, and I think his nephew is a great man, full of ability,
+ energy, and courage, who put an end to an untenable situation and
+ got quit of a set of unrepresenting representatives. The Times
+ newspaper, right as it seems to me about Kossuth, is dangerously
+ wrong about Louis Napoleon, since it is trying to stimulate the
+ nation to a war for which France is more than prepared, is ready,
+ and England is not. London might be taken with far less trouble and
+ fewer men than it took to accomplish the _coup d'état_. Ah! I
+ suspect very different politics will enclose this wee bit notie, if
+ dear Mr. Bennoch contrives to fold it up in a letter of his own; but
+ to agree to differ is part of the privileges of friendship; besides,
+ I think you and I generally agree.
+
+ Ever yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ P.S. All this time I have not said a word of "The Wonder Book."
+ Thanks again and again. Who was the Mr. Blackstone mentioned in "The
+ Scarlet Letter" as riding like a myth in New England History, and
+ what his arms? A grandson of Judge Blackstone, a friend of mine,
+ wishes to know.
+
+ (March, 1852.)
+
+ I can never enough thank you, dearest Mr. Fields, for your kind
+ recollection of me in such a place as the Eternal City. But you
+ never forget any whom you make happy in your friendship, for that is
+ the word; and therefore here in Europe or across the Atlantic, you
+ will always remain.... Your anecdote of the ---- is most
+ characteristic. I am very much afraid that he is only a poet, and
+ although I fear the last person in the world to deny that that is
+ much, I think that to be a really great man needs something more. I
+ am sure that you would not have sympathized with Wordsworth. I do
+ hope that you will see Beranger when in Paris. He is the one man in
+ France (always excepting Louis Napoleon, to whom I confess the
+ interest that all women feel in strength and courage) whom I should
+ earnestly desire to know well. In the first place, I think him by
+ far the greatest of living poets, the one who unites most completely
+ those two rare things, impulse and finish. In the next, I admire
+ his admirable independence and consistency, and his generous feeling
+ for fallen greatness. Ah, what a truth he told, when he said that
+ Napoleon was the greatest poet of modern days! I should like to have
+ the description of Beranger from your lips. Mrs. Browning ... has
+ made acquaintance with Madame Sand, of whom her account is most
+ striking and interesting. But George Sand is George Sand, and
+ Beranger is Beranger.
+
+ Thank you, dear friend, for your kind interest in my book. It has
+ found far more favor than I expected, and I think, ever since the
+ week after its publication, I have received a dozen of letters daily
+ about it, from friends and strangers,--mostly strangers,--some of
+ very high accomplishments, who will certainly be friends. This is
+ encouragement to write again, and we will have a talk about it when
+ you come. I should like your advice. One thing is certain, that this
+ work has succeeded, and that the people who like it best are
+ precisely those whom one wishes to like it best, the lovers of
+ literature. Amongst other things, I have received countless volumes
+ of poetry and prose,--one little volume of poetry written under the
+ name of Mary Maynard, of the greatest beauty, with the vividness and
+ picturesqueness of the new school, combined with infinite
+ correctness and clearness, that rarest of all merits nowadays. Her
+ real name I don't know, she has only thought it right to tell me
+ that Mary Maynard was not the true appellation (this is between
+ ourselves). Her own family know nothing of the publication, which
+ seems to have been suggested by her and my friend, John Ruskin. Of
+ course, she must have her probation, but I know of no young writer
+ so likely to rival your new American school. I sent your gift-books
+ of Hawthorne, yesterday, to the Walters of Bearwood, who had never
+ heard of them! Tell him that I have had the honor of poking him into
+ the den of the Times, the only civilized place in England where they
+ were barbarous enough not to be acquainted with "The Scarlet
+ Letter." I wonder what they'll think of it. It will make them stare.
+ They come to see me, for it is full two months since I have been in
+ the pony-chaise. I was low, if you remember, when you were here, but
+ thought myself getting better, was getting better. About Christmas,
+ very damp weather came on, or rather very wet weather, and the damp
+ seized my knee and ankles and brought back such an attack of
+ rheumatism that I cannot stand upright, walk quite double, and am
+ often obliged to be lifted from step to step up stairs. My medical
+ adviser (a very clever man) says that I shall get much better when
+ warm weather comes, but for weeks and weeks we have had east-winds
+ and frost. No violets, no primroses, no token of spring. A little
+ flock of ewes and lambs, with a pretty boy commonly holding a lamb
+ in his arms, who drives his flock to water at the pond opposite my
+ window, is the only thing that gives token of the season. I am quite
+ mortified at this on your account, for April, in general a month of
+ great beauty here, will be as desolate as winter. Nevertheless you
+ must come and see me, you and Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch, and perhaps you
+ can continue to stay a day or two, or to come more than once. I want
+ to see as much of you as I can, and I must change much, if I be in
+ any condition to go to London, even upon the only condition on which
+ I ever do go, that is, into lodgings, for I never stay anywhere; and
+ if I were to go, even to one dear and warm-hearted friend, I should
+ affront the very many other friends whose invitations I have refused
+ for so many years. I hope to get at Mr. Kingsley; but I have seen
+ little of him this winter. We are five miles asunder; his wife has
+ been ill; and my fear of an open carriage, or rather the medical
+ injunction not to enter one, has been a most insuperable objection.
+ We are, as we both said, summer neighbors. However, I will try that
+ you should see him. He is well worth knowing. Thank you about Mr.
+ Blackstone. He is worth knowing too, in a different way, a very
+ learned and very clever man (you will find half Dr. Arnold's letters
+ addressed to him), as full of crotchets as an egg is full of meat,
+ fond of disputing and contradicting, a clergyman living in the house
+ where Mrs. Trollope _was raised_, and very kind after his own
+ fashion. One thing that I should especially like would be that you
+ should see your first nightingale amongst our woody lanes. To be
+ sure, these winds can never last till then. Mr. ---- is coming here
+ on Sunday. He always brings rain or snow, and that will change the
+ weather. You are a person who ought to bring sunshine, and I suppose
+ you do more than metaphorically; for I remember that both times I
+ have had the happiness to see you--a summer day and a winter
+ day--were glorious. Heaven bless you, dear friend! May all the
+ pleasure ... return upon your own head! Even my little world is
+ charmed at the prospect of seeing you again. If you come to Reading
+ by the Great Western you could return later and make a longer day,
+ and yet be no longer from home.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, April 27, 1852.
+
+ How can I thank you half enough, dearest Mr. Fields, for all your
+ goodness! To write to me the very day after reaching Paris, to think
+ of me so kindly! It is what I never can repay. I write now not to
+ trouble you for another letter, but to remind you that, as soon as
+ possible after your return to England, I hope to see you and Mr. and
+ Mrs. Bennoch here. Heaven grant the spring may come to meet you! At
+ present I am writing in an east-wind, which has continued two months
+ and gives no sign of cessation. Professor Airy says it will continue
+ five weeks longer. Not a drop of rain has fallen in all that time.
+ We have frosts every night, the hedges are as bare as at Christmas,
+ flowers forget to blow, or if they put forth miserable, infrequent,
+ reluctant blossoms, have no heart, and I have only once heard the
+ nightingale in this place where they abound, and not yet seen a
+ swallow in the spot which takes name from their gatherings. It
+ follows, of course, that the rheumatism, covered by a glut of wet
+ weather, just upon the coming in of the new year, is fifty times
+ increased by the bitter season,--a season which has no parallel in
+ my recollection. I can hardly sit down when standing, or rise from
+ my chair without assistance, walk quite double, and am lifted up
+ stairs step by step by my man-servant. I thought, two years ago, I
+ could walk fifteen or sixteen miles a day! O, I was too proud of my
+ activity! I am sure we are smitten in our vanities. However, you
+ will bring the summer, which is, they say, to do me good; and even
+ if that should fail, it will do me some good to see you, that is
+ quite certain. Thank you for telling me about the Galignani, and
+ about the kind American reception of my book; some one sent me a New
+ York paper (the Tribune, I think), full of kindness, and I do assure
+ you that to be so heartily greeted by my kinsmen across the Atlantic
+ is very precious to me. From the first American has there come
+ nothing but good-will. However, the general kindness here has taken
+ me quite by surprise. The only fault found was with the title,
+ which, as you know, was no doing of mine; and the number of private
+ letters, books, verses, (commendatory verses, as the old poets have
+ it), and tributes of all sorts, and from all manner of persons, that
+ I receive every day is something quite astonishing.
+
+ Our great portrait-painter, John Lucas, certainly the first painter
+ of female portraits now alive, has been down here to take a portrait
+ for engraving. He has been most successful. It is looking better, I
+ suppose, than I ever do look; but not better than under certain
+ circumstances--listening to a favorite friend, for example--I
+ perhaps might look. The picture is to go to-morrow into the
+ engraver's hands, and I hope the print will be completed before your
+ departure; also they are engraving, or are about to engrave, a
+ miniature taken of me when I was a little girl between three and
+ four years old. They are to be placed side by side, the young child
+ and the old withered woman, ---- a skull and cross-bones could
+ hardly be a more significant _memento mori_! I have lost my near
+ neighbor and most accomplished friend, Sir Henry Russell, and many
+ other friends, for Death has been very busy this winter, and Mr.
+ Ware is gone! He had sent me his "Zenobia," "from the author," and
+ for that very reason, I suppose, some one had stolen it; but I had
+ replaced both that and the letters from Rome, and sent them to Mr.
+ Kingsley as models for his "Hypatia." He has them still. He had
+ never heard of them till I named them to him. They seem to me very
+ fine and classical, just like the best translations from some great
+ Latin writer. And I have been most struck with Edgar Poe, who has
+ been republished, prose and poetry, in a shilling volume called
+ "Readable Books." What a deplorable history it was!--I mean his
+ own,--the most unredeemed vice that I have met with in the annals of
+ genius. But he was a very remarkable writer, and must have a niche
+ if I write again; so must your two poets, Stoddard and Taylor. I am
+ very sorry you missed Mrs. Trollope; she is a most remarkable woman,
+ and you would have liked her, I am sure, for her warm heart and her
+ many accomplishments. I had a sure way to Beranger, one of my dear
+ friends being a dear friend of his; but on inquiring for him last
+ week, that friend also is gone to heaven. Do pick up for me all you
+ can about Louis Napoleon, my one real abiding enthusiasm,--the
+ enthusiasm of my whole life,--for it began with the Emperor and has
+ passed quite undiminished to the present great, bold, and able ruler
+ of France. Mrs. Browning shares it, I think; only she calls herself
+ cool, which I don't; and another still more remarkable
+ co-religionist in the L.N. faith is old Lady Shirley (of Alderley),
+ the writer of that most interesting letter to Gibbon, dated 1792,
+ published by her father, Lord Sheffield, in his edition of the great
+ historian's posthumous works. She is eighty-two now, and as active
+ and vigorous in body and mind, as sixty years ago.
+
+ Make my most affectionate love to my friend in the Avenue des Champs
+ Elysées, and believe me ever, my dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully
+ and affectionately yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+
+ (No date)
+
+ Ah, my dearest Mr. Fields, how inimitably good and kind you are to
+ me! Your account of Rachel is most delightful, the rather that it
+ confirms a preconceived notion which two of my friends had taken
+ pains to change. Henry Chorley, not only by his own opinion, but by
+ that of Scribe, who told him that there was no comparison between
+ her and Viardot. Now if Viardot, even in that one famous part of
+ Fides, excels Rachel, she must be much the finer actress, having the
+ horrible drawback of the music to get over. My other friend told me
+ a story of her, in the modern play of Virginie; she declared that
+ when in her father's arms she pointed to the butcher's knife,
+ telling him what to do, and completely reversing that loveliest
+ story; but I hold to your version of her genius, even admitting that
+ she did commit the Virginie iniquity, which would be intensely
+ characteristic of her calling,--all actors and actresses having a
+ desire to play the whole play themselves, speaking every speech,
+ producing every effect in their own person. No doubt she is a great
+ actress, and still more assuredly is Louis Napoleon a great man, a
+ man of genius, which includes in my mind both sensibility and charm.
+ There are little bits of his writing from Ham, one where he speaks
+ of "le repos de ma prison," another long and most eloquent passage
+ on exile, which ends (I forget the exact words) with a sentiment
+ full of truth and sensibility. He is speaking of the treatment shown
+ to an exile in a foreign land, of the mistiness and coldness of
+ some, of the blandness and smoothness of others, and he goes on to
+ say, "He must be a man of ten thousand who behaves to an exile just
+ as he would behave to another person." If I could trust you to
+ perform a commission for me, and let me pay you the money you spent
+ upon it, I would ask you to bring me a cheap but comprehensive life
+ of him, with his works and speeches, and a portrait as like him as
+ possible. I asked an English friend to do this for me, and fancy his
+ sending me a book dated on the outside 1847!!!! Did I ever tell you
+ a pretty story of him, when he was in England after Strasburg and
+ before Boulogne, and which I know to be true? He spent a twelvemonth
+ at Leamington, living in the quietest manner. One of the principal
+ persons there is Mr. Hampden, a descendant of John Hampden, and the
+ elder brother of the Bishop. Mr. Hampden, himself a very liberal and
+ accomplished man, made a point of showing every attention in his
+ power to the Prince, and they soon became very intimate. There was
+ in the town an old officer of the Emperor's Polish Legion who,
+ compelled to leave France after Waterloo, had taken refuge in
+ England, and, having the national talent for languages, maintained
+ himself by teaching French, Italian, and German in different
+ families. The old exile and the young one found each other out, and
+ the language master was soon an habitual guest at the Prince's
+ table, and treated by him with the most affectionate attention. At
+ last Louis Napoleon wearied of a country town and repaired to
+ London; but before he went he called on Mr. Hampden to take leave.
+ After warm thanks for all the pleasure he had experienced in his
+ society, he said: "I am about to prove to you my entire reliance
+ upon your unfailing kindness by leaving you a legacy. I want to ask
+ you to transfer to my poor old friend the goodness you have lavished
+ upon me. His health is failing, his means are small. Will you call
+ upon him sometimes? and will you see that those lodging-house people
+ do not neglect him? and will you, above all, do for him what he will
+ not do for himself, draw upon me for what may be wanting for his
+ needs or for his comforts?" Mr. Hampden promised. The prophecy
+ proved true; the poor old man grew worse and worse, and finally
+ died. Mr. Hampden, as he had promised, replaced the Prince in his
+ kind attentions to his old friend, and finally defrayed the charges
+ of his illness and of his funeral. "I would willingly have paid them
+ myself," said he, "but I knew that that would have offended and
+ grieved the Prince, so I honestly divided the expenses with him, and
+ I found that full provision had been made at his banker's to answer
+ my drafts to a much larger amount." Now I have full faith in such a
+ nature. Let me add that he never forgot Mr. Hampden's kindness,
+ sending him his different brochures and the kindest messages, both
+ from Ham and the Elysée. If one did not not admire Louis Napoleon, I
+ should like to know upon whom one could, as a public man, fix one's
+ admiration! Just look at our English statesmen! And see the state to
+ which self-government brings everything! Look at London with all its
+ sanitary questions just in the same state as ten years ago; look at
+ all our acts of Parliament, one half of a session passed in amending
+ the mismanagement of the other. For my own part, I really believe
+ that there is nothing like one mind, one wise and good ruler; and I
+ verily believe that the President of France is that man. My only
+ doubt being whether the people are worthy of him, fickle as they
+ are, like all great masses,--the French people, in particular. By
+ the way, if a most vilely translated book, called the "Prisoner of
+ Ham," be extant in French, I should like to possess it. The account
+ of the escape looks true, and is most interesting.
+
+ I have been exceedingly struck, since I last wrote to you, by some
+ extracts from Edgar Poe's writings; I mean a book called "The
+ Readable Library," composed of selections from his works, prose and
+ verse. The famous ones are, I find, The Maelstrom and The Raven;
+ without denying their high merits, I prefer that fine poem on The
+ Bells, quite as fine as Schiller's, and those remarkable bits of
+ stories on circumstantial evidence. I am lower, dear friend, than
+ ever, and what is worse, in supporting myself on my hand I have
+ strained my right side and can hardly turn in bed. But if we cannot
+ walk round Swallowfield, we can drive, and the very sight of you
+ will do me good. If Mr. Bentley send me only one copy of that
+ engraving, it shall be for you. You know I have a copy for you of
+ the book. There are no words to tell the letters and books I receive
+ about it, so I suppose it is popular. I have lost, as you know, my
+ most accomplished and admirable neighbor, Sir Henry Russell, the
+ worthy successor of the great Lord Clarendon. His eldest daughter is
+ my favorite young friend, a most lovely creature, the ideal of a
+ poet. I hope you will see Beranger. Heaven bless you!
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Saturday Night.
+
+ Ah, my very dear friend, how can I ever thank you? But I don't want
+ to thank you. There are some persons (very few, though) to whom it
+ is a happiness to be indebted, and you are one of them. The books
+ and the busts are arrived. Poor dear Louis Napoleon with his head
+ off--Heaven avert the omen! Of course _that_ head can be replaced, I
+ mean stuck on again upon its proper shoulders. Beranger is a
+ beautiful old man, just what one fancies him and loves to fancy him.
+ I hope you saw him. To my mind, he is the very greatest poet now
+ alive, perhaps the greatest man, the truest and best type of perfect
+ independence. Thanks a thousand and a thousand times for those
+ charming busts and for the books. Mrs. Browning had mentioned to me
+ Mr. Read. If I live to write another book, I shall put him and Mr.
+ Taylor and Mr. Stoddard together, and try to do justice to Poe. I
+ have a good right to love America and the Americans. My Mr. Lucas
+ tells me to go, and says he has a mind to go. I want you to know
+ John Lucas, not only the finest portrait-painter, but about the very
+ finest mind that I know in the world. He might be.... for talent and
+ manner and heart; and, if you like, you shall, when I am dead, have
+ the portrait he has just taken of me. I make the reserve, instead of
+ giving it to you now, because it is possible that he might wish (I
+ know he does) to paint one for himself, and if I be dead before
+ sitting to him again, the present one would serve him to copy. Mr.
+ Bentley wanted to purchase it, and many have wanted it, but it shall
+ be for you.
+
+ Now, my very dear friend, I am afraid that Mr. ---- has said or done
+ something that would make you rather come here alone. His last
+ letter to me, after a month's silence, was _odd_. There was no
+ fixing upon line or word; still it was not like his other letters,
+ and I suppose the air of ---- is not genial, and yet dear Mr.
+ Bennoch breathes it often! You must know that I never could have
+ meant for one instant to impose him upon you as a companion. Only in
+ the autumn there had been a talk of his joining your party. He knows
+ Mr. Bennoch.... He has been very kind and attentive to me, and is, I
+ verily believe, an excellent and true-hearted person; and so I was
+ willing that, if all fell out well, he should have the pleasure of
+ your society here,--the rather that I am sometimes so poorly, and
+ always so helpless now, that one who knows the place might be of
+ use. But to think that for one moment I would make your time or your
+ wishes bend to his is out of the question. Come at your own time, as
+ soon and as often as you can. I should say this to any one going
+ away three thousand miles off, much more to you, and forgive my
+ having even hinted at his coming too. I only did it thinking it
+ might fix you and suit you. In this view I wrote to him yesterday,
+ to tell him that on Wednesday next there would be a cricket-match at
+ Bramshill, one of the finest old mansions in England, a Tudor Manor
+ House, altered by Inigo Jones, and formerly the residence of Prince
+ Henry, the elder son of James the First. In the grand old park
+ belonging to that grand old place, there will be on that afternoon a
+ cricket-match. I thought you would like to see our national game in
+ a scene so perfectly well adapted to show it to advantage. Being in
+ Mr. Kingsley's parish, and he very intimate with the owner, it is
+ most likely, too, that he will be there; so that altogether it
+ seemed to me something that you and dear Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch might
+ like to see. My poor little pony could take you from hence; but not
+ to fetch or carry you, and if the dear Bennochs come, it would be
+ advisable to let the flymen know the place of destination, because,
+ Sir William Cope being a new-comer, I am not sure whether he (like
+ his predecessor, whom I knew) allows horses and carriages to be put
+ up there. I should like you to look on for half an hour at a
+ cricket-match in Bramshill Park, and to be with you at a scene so
+ English and so beautiful. We could dine here afterwards, the Great
+ Western allowing till a quarter before nine in the evening. Contrive
+ this if you can, and let me know by return of post, and forgive my
+ _mal addresse_ about Mr. ----. There certainly has something come
+ across him,--not about you, but about me; one thing is, I think, his
+ extreme politics. I always find these violent Radicals very
+ unwilling to allow in others the unlimited freedom of thought that
+ they claim for themselves. He can't forgive my love for the
+ President. Now I must tell you a story I know to be true. A lady of
+ rank was placed next the Prince a year or two ago. He was very
+ gentle and courteous, but very silent, and she wanted to make him
+ talk. At last she remembered that, having been in Switzerland twenty
+ years before, she had received some kindness from the Queen
+ Hortense, and had spent a day at Arenenburg. She told him so,
+ speaking with warm admiration of the Queen. "Ah, madame, vous avez
+ connu ma mère!" exclaimed Louis Napoleon, turning to her eagerly and
+ talking of the place and the people as a school-boy talks of home.
+ She spent some months in Paris, receiving from the Prince every
+ attention which his position enabled him to show; and when she
+ thanked him for such kindness, his answer was always: "Ah, madame,
+ vous avez connu ma mère!" Is it in woman's heart not to love such a
+ man? And then look at the purchase of the Murillo the other day, and
+ the thousand really great things that he is doing. Mr. ---- is a
+ goose.
+
+ I send this letter to the post to-morrow, when I send other
+ letters,--a vile, puritanical post-office arrangement not permitting
+ us to send letters in the afternoon, unless we send straight to
+ Reading (six miles) on purpose,--so perhaps this may cross an answer
+ from Mr. ---- or from you about Bramshill; perhaps, on the other
+ hand, I may have to write again. At all events, you will understand
+ that this is written on Saturday night. God bless you, my very dear
+ and kind friend.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ May 24, 1852.
+
+ Ah, dearest Mr. Fields, how much too good and kind you are to me
+ always! ... I wish I were better, that I might go to town and see
+ more of you; but I am more lame than ever, and having, in my weight
+ and my shortness and my extreme helplessness, caught at tables and
+ chairs and dragged myself along that fashion, I have now so strained
+ the upper part of the body that I cannot turn in bed, and am full of
+ muscular pains which are worse than the rheumatism and more
+ disabling, so that I seem to cumber the earth. They say that summer,
+ when it comes, will do me good. How much more sure that the sight of
+ you will do me good, and I trust that, when your business will let
+ you, you will give me that happiness. In the mean while will you
+ take the trouble to send the enclosed and my answer, if it be fit
+ and proper and properly addressed? I give you this office, because
+ really the kindness seems so large and unlimited, that, if the
+ letter had not come enclosed in one from Mr. Kenyon, one could
+ hardly have believed it to be serious, and yet I am well used to
+ kindness, too. I thank over and over again your glorious poets for
+ their kindness, and tell Mr. Hawthorne I shall prize a letter from
+ him beyond all the worlds one has to give. I rejoice to hear of the
+ new work, and can answer for its excellence.
+
+ I trust that the English edition of Dr. Holmes will contain the
+ "Astraea," and the "Morning Visit," and the "Cambridge Address." I
+ am not sure, in my secret soul, that I do not prefer him to any
+ American poet. Besides his inimitable word-painting, the charity is
+ so large and the scale so fine. How kind in you to like my
+ book,--some people do like it. I am afraid to tell you what John
+ Ruskin says of it from Venice, and I get letters, from ten to twenty
+ a day. You know how little I dreamt of this! Mrs. Trollope has sent
+ me a most affectionate letter, bemoaning her ill-fortune in missing
+ you. I thank you for the Galignani edition, and the presidential
+ kindness, and all your goodness of every sort. I have nothing to
+ give you but as large a share of my poor affection as I think any
+ human being has. You know a copy of the book from me has been
+ waiting for you these three months. Adieu, my dear friend.
+
+ Ever yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ (July 6, 1852.) Monday Night, or, rather, 2 o'clock Tuesday Morning.
+
+ Having just finished Mr. Hawthorne's book, dear Mr. Fields, I shall
+ get K---- to put it up and direct it so that it may be ready the
+ first time Sam has occasion to go to Reading, at which time this
+ letter will be put in the post; so that when you read this, you may
+ be assured that the precious volumes are arrived at the Paddington
+ Station, whence I hope they may be immediately transmitted to you.
+ If not, send for them. They will have your full direction, carriage
+ paid. I say this, because the much vaunted Great Western is like all
+ other railways, most uncertain and irregular, and we have lost a
+ packet of plants this very week, sent to us, announced by letter and
+ never arrived. Thank you heartily for the perusal of the book. I
+ shall not name it in a letter which I mean to enclose to Mr.
+ Hawthorne, not knowing that you mean to tell him, and having plenty
+ of other things to say to him besides. To you, and only to you, I
+ shall speak quite frankly what I think. It is full of beauty and of
+ power, but I agree with ---- that it would not have made a
+ reputation as the other two books did, and I have some doubts
+ whether it will not be a disappointment, but one that will soon be
+ redeemed by a fresh and happier effort. It seems to me too long,
+ too slow, and the personages are to my mind ill chosen. Zenobia puts
+ one in mind of Fanny Wright and Margaret Fuller and other unsexed
+ authorities, and Hollingsworth will, I fear, recall, to English
+ people at least, a most horrible man who went about preaching peace.
+ I heard him lecture once, and shall never forget his presumption,
+ his ignorance, or his vulgarity. He is said to know many languages.
+ I can answer for his not knowing his own, for I never, even upon the
+ platform, the native home of bad English, heard so much in so short
+ a time. The mesmeric lecturer and the sickly girl are almost equally
+ disagreeable. In short, the only likeable person in the book is
+ honest Silas Foster, who alone gives one the notion of a man of
+ flesh and blood. In my mind, dear Mr. Hawthorne mistakes exceedingly
+ when he thinks that fiction should be based upon, or rather seen
+ through, some ideal medium. The greatest fictions of the world are
+ the truest. Look at the "Vicar of Wakefield," look at the "Simple
+ Story," look at Scott, look at Jane Austen, greater because truer
+ than all, look at the best works of your own Cooper. It is precisely
+ the want of reality in his smaller stories which has delayed Mr.
+ Hawthorne's fame so long, and will prevent its extension if he do
+ not resolutely throw himself into truth, which is as great a thing
+ in my mind in art as in morals, the foundation of all excellence in
+ both. The fine parts of this book, at least the finest, are the
+ truest,--that magnificent search for the body, which is as perfect
+ as the search for the exciseman in Guy Mannering, and the burst of
+ passion in Eliot's pulpit. The plot, too, is very finely
+ constructed, and doubtless I have been a too critical reader,
+ because, from the moment you and I parted, I have been suffering
+ from fever, and have never left the bed, in which I am now writing.
+ Don't fancy, dear friend, that you had anything to do with this. The
+ complaint had fixed itself and would have run its course, even
+ although your ... society has not roused and excited the good
+ spirits, which will, I think, fail only with my life. I think I am
+ going to get better. Love to all.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Tuesday. (No date.)
+
+ My Dear Friend: Being fit for nothing but lying in bed and reading
+ novels, I have just finished Mr. Field's and Mr. Jones's "Adrien,"
+ and as you certainly will not have time to look at it, and may like
+ to hear my opinion, I will tell it to you. Mr. Field, from the
+ Preface, is of New York. The thing that has diverted me most is the
+ love-plot of the book. A young gentleman, whose father came and
+ settled in America and made a competence there, is third or fourth
+ cousin to an English lord. He falls in love with a fisherman's
+ daughter (the story appears to be about fifty years back). This
+ fisherman's daughter is a most ethereal personage, speaking and
+ reading Italian, and possessing in the fishing-cottage a pianoforte
+ and a collection of books; nevertheless, she one day hears her
+ husband say something about a person being "well born and well
+ bred," and forthwith goes away from him, in order to set him free
+ from the misery entailed upon him, as she supposes, by a
+ disproportionate marriage. Is not this curious in your republic? We
+ in England certainly should not play such pranks. A man having
+ married a wife, his wife stays by him. This dilemma is got over by
+ the fisherman's turning out to be himself fifth or sixth cousin of
+ another English lord. But, having lived really as a fisherman ever
+ since his daughter's birth, he knew nothing of his aristocratic
+ descent. I think this is the most remarkable thing in the book.
+ There are certain flings at the New England character (the scene is
+ laid beside the waters of your Bay) which seem to foretell a not
+ very remote migration on the part of Mr. Jones, though they may come
+ from his partner; nothing very bad, only such hits as this: "He was
+ simple, humble, affectionate, three qualities rare anywhere, but
+ perhaps more rare in that part of the world than anywhere else." For
+ the rest the book is far inferior to the best even of Mr. James's
+ recent productions, such as "Henry Smeaton." These two authors speak
+ of the corpse of a drowned man as beautified by death, and retaining
+ all the look of life. You remember what Mr. Hawthorne says of the
+ appearance of his drowned heroine,--which is right? I have had the
+ most delightful letter possible (you shall see it when you come)
+ from dear Dr. Holmes, and venture to trouble you with the enclosed
+ answer. Yesterday, Mr. Harness, who had heard a bad account of me
+ (for I have been very ill, and, although much better now, I gather
+ from everybody that I am thought to be breaking down fast), so like
+ the dear kind old friend that he is, came to see me. It was a great
+ pleasure. We talked much of you, and I think he will call upon you.
+ Whether he call or not, do go to see him. He is fully prepared for
+ you as Mr. Dyce's friend and Mr. Rogers's friend, and my very dear
+ friend. Do go; you will find him charming, so different from the
+ author people that Mr. Kenyon collects. I am sure of your liking
+ each other. Surely by next week I may be well enough to see you. You
+ and Mrs. W---- would do me nothing but good. Say everything to her,
+ and to our dear kind friends, the Bennochs. I ought to have written
+ to them, but I get as much scolded for writing as talking.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ How good and kind you are to me, dearest Mr. Fields! kindest of all,
+ I think, in writing me those.... One comfort is, that if London lose
+ you this year I do think you will not suffer many to elapse before
+ revisiting it. Ah, you will hardly find your poor old friend next
+ time! Not that I expect to die just now, but there is such a want of
+ strength, of the power that shakes off disease, which is no good
+ sign for the constitution. Yesterday I got up for a little while,
+ for the first time since I saw you; but, having let in too many
+ people, the fever came on again at night, and I am only just now
+ shaking off the attack, and feel that I must submit to perfect
+ quietness for the present. Still the attack was less violent than
+ the last, and unattended by sickness, so that I am really better and
+ hope in a week or so to be able to get out with you under the trees,
+ perhaps as far as Upton.
+
+ One of my yesterday's visitors was a glorious old lady of
+ seventy-six, who has lived in Paris for the last thirty years, and I
+ do believe came to England very much for the purpose of seeing me.
+ She had known my father before his marriage. He had taken her in his
+ hand (he was always fond of children) one day to see my mother; she
+ had been present at their wedding, and remembered the old
+ housekeeper and the pretty nursery-maid and the great dog too, and
+ had won with great difficulty (she being then eleven years old) the
+ privilege of having the baby to hold. Her descriptions of all these
+ things and places were most graphic, and you may imagine how much
+ she must have been struck with my book when it met her eye in Paris,
+ and how much I (knowing all about her family) was struck on my part
+ by all these details, given with the spirit and fire of an
+ enthusiastic woman of twenty. We had certainly never met. I left
+ Alresford at three years old. She made an appointment to spend a day
+ here next year, having with her a daughter, apparently by a first
+ husband. Also she had the same host of recollections of Louis
+ Napoleon, remembered the Emperor, as Premier Consul, and La Reine
+ Hortense as Mlle. de Beauharnais. Her account of the Prince is
+ favorable. She says that it is a most real popularity, and that, if
+ anything like durability can ever be predicated of the French, it
+ will prove a lasting one. I had a letter from Mrs. Browning to-day,
+ talking of the "Facts of the Times," of which she said some
+ gentlemen were speaking with the same supreme contempt and disbelief
+ that I profess for every paragraph in that collection of falsehoods.
+ For my own part, I hold a wise despotism, like the Prince
+ President's, the only rule to live under. Only look at the figure
+ our _soi-disant_ statesmen cut,--Whig and Tory,--and then glance
+ your eye across the Atlantic to your "own dear people," as Dr.
+ Holmes says, and their doings in the Presidential line. Apropos to
+ Dr. Holmes you'll see him read and quoted when--and his doings are
+ as dead as Henry the Eighth.--has no feeling for finish or polish or
+ delicacy, and doubtless dismisses Pope and Goldsmith with supreme
+ contempt. She never mentions that horrid trial, to my great comfort.
+ Did I tell you that I had been reading Louis Napoleon's most
+ charming three volumes full?
+
+ Among my visitors yesterday was Miss Percy, the heiress of Guy's
+ Cliff, one of the richest in England, and, what is odd, the
+ translator of "Emilie Carlen's Birthright," the only Swedish novel I
+ have ever got fairly through, because Miss Percy really does her
+ work well, and I can't read ----'s English. Miss Percy, who, besides
+ being very clever and agreeable, is also pretty, has refused some
+ scores of offers, and declares she'll never marry; she has a dread
+ of being sought for her money.....
+
+ God bless you, dearest, kindest friend. Say everything for me to
+ your companions.
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date)
+
+ Yes, dearest Mr. Fields, I continue to get better and better, and
+ shall be delighted to see you and Mr. and Mrs. W---- on Friday. I
+ even went in to surprise Mr. May on Saturday, so, weather
+ permitting, we shall get up to Upton together. I want you to see
+ that relique of Protestant bigotry. No doubt many of my dear
+ countrymen would play just the same pranks now, if the spirit of the
+ age would permit; the will is not wanting, witness our courts of
+ law.
+
+ I have been reading the "Life of Margaret Fuller." What a tragedy
+ from first to last! She must have been odious in Boston in spite of
+ her power and her strong sense of duty, with which I always
+ sympathize; but at New York, where she dwindled from a sibyl to a
+ "lionne," one begins to like her better, and in England and Paris,
+ where she was not even that, better still; so that one is prepared
+ for the deep interest of the last half-volume. Of course her
+ example must have done much injury to the girls of her train. Of
+ course, also, she is the Zenobia of dear Mr Hawthorne. One wonders
+ what her book would have been like.
+
+ Mr. Bennett has sent me the "Nile Notes." We must talk about that,
+ which I have not read yet, not delighting much in Eastern travels,
+ or, rather, being tired of them. Ah, how sad it will be when I
+ cannot say "We will talk"! Surely Mr. Webster does not mean to get
+ up a dispute with England! That would be an affliction; for what
+ nations should be friends if ours should not? What our ministers
+ mean, nobody can tell,--hardly, I suppose, themselves. My hope was
+ in Mr. Webster. Well, this is for talking. God bless you, dear
+ friend.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ August 7, 1852.
+
+ Hurrah! dear and kind friend, I have found the line without any
+ other person's aid or suggestion. Last night it occurred to me that
+ it was in some prologue or epilogue, and my little book-room being
+ very rich in the drama, I have looked through many hundreds of those
+ bits of rhyme, and at last made a discovery which, if it have no
+ other good effect, will at least have "emptied my head of Corsica,"
+ as Johnson said to Boswell; for never was the great biographer more
+ haunted by the thought of Paoli than I by that line. It occurs in an
+ epilogue by Garrick on quitting the stage, June, 1776, when the
+ performance was for the benefit of sick and aged actors.
+
+ A veteran see! whose last act on the stage
+ Entreats your smiles for sickness and for age;
+ Their cause I plead, plead it in heart and mind,
+ _A fellow-feeling makes one wondrous kind_.
+
+ Not finding it quoted in Johnson convinced me that it would probably
+ have been written after the publication of the Dictionary, and
+ ultimately guided me to the right place. It is singular that
+ epilogues were just dismissed at the first representation of one of
+ my plays, "Foscari," and prologues at another, "Rienzi."
+
+ I have but a moment to answer your most kind letter, because I have
+ been engaged with company, or rather interrupted by company, ever
+ since I got up, but you will pardon me. Nothing ever did me so much
+ good as your visit. My only comfort is the hope of your return in
+ the spring. Then I hope to be well enough to show Mr Hawthorne all
+ the holes and corners my own self. Tell him so. I am already about
+ to study the State Trials, and make myself perfect in all that can
+ assist the romance. It will be a labor of love to do for him the
+ small and humble part of collecting facts and books, and making
+ ready the palette for the great painter.
+
+ Talking of _artists_, one was here on Sunday who was going to Upton
+ yesterday. His object was to sketch every place mentioned in my
+ book. Many of the places (as those round Taplow) he had taken, and
+ K---- says he took this house and the stick and Fanchon and probably
+ herself. I was unluckily gone to take home the dear visitors who
+ cheer me daily and whom I so wish you to see.
+
+ God bless you all, dear friends.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, September 24, 1852
+
+ My Very Dear Mr. Fields: I am beginning to get very fidgety about
+ you, and thinking rather too often, not only of the breadth of the
+ Atlantic, but of its dangers. However I must hear soon, and I write
+ now because I am expecting a fellow-townsman of yours, Mr. Thompson,
+ an American artist, who expected to find you still in England, and
+ who is welcomed, as I suppose all Boston would be ... People do not
+ love you the less, dear friend, for missing you.
+
+ I write to you this morning, because I have something to say and
+ something to ask. In the first place, I am better. Mr. Harness, who,
+ God bless him, left that Temple of Art, the Deepdene, and Mr. Hope's
+ delightful conversation, to come and take care of me, stayed at
+ Swallowfield three weeks. He found out a tidy lodging, which he has
+ retained, and he promises to come back in November; at present he is
+ again at the Deepdene. Nothing could be so judicious as his way of
+ going on; he came at two o'clock to my cottage and we drove out
+ together; then he went to his lodgings to dinner, to give me three
+ hours of perfect quiet; at eight he and the Russells met here to
+ tea, and he read Shakespeare (there is no such reader in the world)
+ till bedtime. Under his treatment no wonder that I improved, but the
+ low-fever is not far off; doing a little too much, I fell back even
+ before his departure, and have been worse since. However, on the
+ whole, I am much better.
+
+ Now to my request. You perhaps remember my speaking to you of a copy
+ of my "Recollections," which was in course of illustration in the
+ winter. Mr. Holloway, a great print-seller of Bedford Street, Covent
+ Garden, has been engaged upon it ever since, and brought me the
+ first volume to look at on Tuesday. It would have rejoiced the soul
+ of dear Dr. Holmes. My book is to be set into six or seven or eight
+ volumes, quarto, as the case may be; and although not unfamiliar
+ with the luxuries of the library, I could not have believed in the
+ number and richness of the pearls which have been strung upon so
+ slender a thread. The rarest and finest portraits, often many of one
+ person and always the choicest and the best,--ranging from
+ magnificent heads of the great old poets, from the Charleses and
+ Cromwells, to Sprat and George Faulkner of Dublin, of whom it was
+ thought none existed, until this print turned up unexpectedly in a
+ supplementary volume of Lord Chesterfield; nothing is too odd for
+ Mr. Holloway. There is a colored print of George the Third,--a full
+ length which really brings the old king to life again, so striking
+ is the resemblance, and quantities of theatrical people, Munden and
+ Elliston and the Kembles. There are two portraits of "glorious John"
+ in Penruddock. Then the curious old prints of old houses. They have
+ not only one two hundred years old of Dorrington Castle, but the
+ actual drawing from which that engraving was made; and they are rich
+ beyond anything in exquisite drawings of scenery by modern artists
+ sent on purpose to the different spots mentioned. Besides which
+ there are all sorts of characteristic autographs (a capital one of
+ Pope); in short, nothing is wanting that the most unlimited expense
+ (Mr. Holloway told me that his employer, a great city merchant of
+ unbounded riches, constantly urged him to spare no expense to
+ procure everything that money would buy), added to taste, skill, and
+ experience, could accomplish. Of course the number of proper names
+ and names of places have been one motive for conferring upon my book
+ an honor of which I never dreamt; but there is, besides, an
+ enthusiasm for my writings on the part of Mrs. Dillon, the lady of
+ the possessor, for whom it is destined as a birthday gift. Now what
+ I have to ask of you is to procure for Mr. Holloway as many
+ autographs and portraits as you can of the American writers whom I
+ have named,--dear Dr. Holmes, Hawthorne, Longfellow, Whittier,
+ Prescott, Ticknor. If any of them would add a line or two of their
+ writing to their names, it would be a favor, and if; being about it,
+ they would send two other plain autographs, for I have heard of two
+ other copies in course of illustration, and expect to be applied to
+ by their proprietors every day. Mr. Holloway wrote to some trade
+ connection in Philadelphia, but probably because he applied to the
+ wrong place and the wrong person, and because he limited his
+ correspondent to time, obtained no results. If there be a print of
+ Professor Longfellow's house, so much the better, or any other
+ autographs of Americans named in my book. Forgive this trouble, dear
+ friend. You will probably see the work when you come to London in
+ the spring, and then you will understand the interest that I take
+ in it as a great book of art. Also my dear old friend, Lady Morley
+ (Gibbon's correspondent), who at the age of eighty-three is caught
+ by new books and is as enthusiastic as a girl, has commissioned me
+ to inquire about your new authoress, the writer of ----, who she is
+ and all about her. For my part, I have not finished the book yet,
+ and never shall. Besides my own utter dislike to its painfulness,
+ its one-sidedness, and its exaggeration, I observe that the sort of
+ popularity which it has obtained in England, and probably in
+ America, is decidedly _bad_, of the sort which cannot and does not
+ last,--a cry which is always essentially one-sided and commonly
+ wrong....
+
+ Ever most faithfully and affectionately yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ October 5, 1852.
+
+ DEAREST MR. FIELDS: You will think that I persecute you, but I find
+ that Mr. Dillon, for whom Mr. Holloway is illustrating my
+ Recollections so splendidly, means to send the volumes to the binder
+ on the 1st of November. I write therefore to beg, in case of your
+ not having yet sent off the American autographs and portraits, that
+ they may be forwarded direct to Mr. Holloway, 25 Bedford Street,
+ Covent Garden, London. It is very foolish not to wait until all the
+ materials are collected, but it is meant as an offering to Mrs.
+ Dillon, and I suppose there is some anniversary in the way. Mr.
+ Dillon is a great lover and preserver of fine engravings; his
+ collection, one of the finest private collections in the world, is
+ estimated at sixty thousand pounds. He is a friend of dear Mr.
+ Bennoch's, who, when I told him the compliment that had been paid to
+ my work by a great city man, immediately said it could be nobody but
+ Mr. Dillon. I have twice seen Mr. Bennoch within the last ten days,
+ once with Mr. Johnson and Mr. Thompson, your own Boston artist, whom
+ I liked much, and who gave me the great pleasure of talking of you
+ and of dear Mr. and Mrs. W----, last time with his own good and
+ charming wife and ----. Only think of ----'s saying that
+ Shakespeare, if he had lived now, would have been thought nothing
+ of, and this rather as a compliment to the age than not! But, if you
+ remember, he printed amended words to the air of "Drink to me only."
+ Ah, dear me, I suspect that both William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson
+ will survive him; don't you? Nevertheless he is better than might be
+ predicated from that observation.
+
+ All my domestic news is bad enough. My poor pretty pony keeps his
+ bed in the stable, with a violent attack of influenza, and Sam and
+ Fanchon spend three parts of their time in nursing him. Moreover we
+ have had such rains here that the Lodden has overflowed its banks,
+ and is now covering the water meadows, and almost covering the lower
+ parts of the lanes. Adieu, dearest friend.
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, October 13, 1852.
+
+ More than one letter of mine, dearest friend, crossed yours, for
+ which I cannot sufficiently thank you. Nobody can better understand
+ than I do, how very, very glad your own people, and all the good
+ city, must feel to get you back again,--I trust not to keep; for in
+ spite of sea-sickness, that misery which during the summer I have
+ contrived to feel on land, I still hope that we shall have you here
+ again in the spring. I am impatiently waiting the arrival of
+ portraits and autographs, and if they do not come in time to bind, I
+ shall charge Mr. Holloway to contrive that they may be pasted with
+ the copy of my Recollections to which Mr. Dillon is paying so high
+ and so costly a compliment. Now I must tell you some news.
+
+ First let me say that there is an admirable criticism in one of the
+ numbers of the Nonconformist, edited by Edward Miall, one of the new
+ members of Parliament, and certainly the most able of the dissenting
+ organs, on our favorite poet, Dr. Holmes. Also I have a letter from
+ Dr. Robert Dickson, of Hertford Street, May Fair, one of the highest
+ and most fashionable London physicians, respecting my book, liking
+ Dr. Holmes better than anybody for the very qualities for which he
+ would himself choose to be preferred, originality and justness of
+ thought, admirable fineness and propriety of diction, and a power of
+ painting by words, very rare in any age, and rarest of the rare in
+ _this_, when vagueness and obscurity mar so much that is high and
+ pure. I shall keep this letter to _show_ Dr. Holmes, tell him with
+ my affectionate love. If it were not written on the thickest paper
+ ever seen, and as huge as it is thick, I would send it; but I'll
+ keep it for him against he comes to claim it. The description of
+ spring is, Dr. Dickson says, remarkable for originality and truth.
+ He thanks me for those poems of Dr. Holmes as if I had written them.
+ Now be free to tell him all this. Of course you have told Mr.
+ Hawthorne of the highly eulogistic critique on the "Blithedale
+ Romance" in the Times, written, I believe, by Mr. Willmott, to whom
+ I lent the veritable copy received from the author. Another thing
+ let me say, that I have been reading with the greatest pleasure some
+ letters on African trees copied from the New York Tribune into
+ Bentley's Miscellany, and no doubt by Mr. Bayard Taylor. Our chief
+ London news is that Mrs. Browning's cough came on so violently, in
+ consequence of the sudden setting in of cold weather, that they are
+ off for a week or two to Paris, then to Florence, Rome, and Naples,
+ and back here in the summer. Her father still refuses to open a
+ letter or to hear her name. Mrs. Southey, suffering also from
+ chest-complaint, has shut herself up till June. Poor Anne Hatton,
+ who was betrothed to Thomas Davis, and was supposed to be in a
+ consumption, is recovering, they say, under the advice of a
+ clairvoyante. Most likely a broken vessel has healed on the lungs,
+ or perhaps an abscess. Be what it may, the consequence is happy, for
+ she is a lovely creature and the only joy of a fond mother. Alfred
+ Tennyson's boy was christened the other day by the name of Hallam
+ Tennyson, Mr. Hallam standing to it in person. This is just as it
+ should be on all sides, only that Arthur Hallam would have been a
+ prettier name. You know that Arthur Hallam was the lost friend of
+ the "In Memoriam," and engaged to Tennyson's sister, and that after
+ his death, and even after her marrying another man, Mr. Hallam makes
+ her a large allowance.
+
+ We have just escaped a signal misfortune; my dear pretty pony has
+ been upon the point of death with influenza. Would not you have been
+ sorry if that pony had died? He has, however, recovered under Sam's
+ care and skill, and the first symptom of convalescence was his
+ neighing to Sam through the window. You will have found out that I
+ too am better. I trust to be stronger when you come again, well
+ enough to introduce you to Mr. Harness, whom we are expecting here
+ next month. God bless you, my dear and kind friend. I send this
+ through dear Mr Bennoch, whom I like better and better; so I do Mrs.
+ Bennoch, and everybody who knows and loves you. Ever, my dear Mr.
+ Fields,
+
+ Your faithful and affectionate friend, M.R.M.
+
+ P.S.--October 17. I have kept this letter open till now, and I am
+ glad I did so. Acting upon the hint you gave of Mr. De Quincey's
+ kind feeling, I wrote to him, and yesterday I had a charming letter
+ from his daughter, saying how much her father was gratified by mine,
+ that he had already written an answer, amounting to a good-sized
+ pamphlet, but that when it would be finished was doubtful, so she
+ sent hers as a precursor.
+
+ Swallowfield, November 11, 1852.
+
+ I write, dearest friend, and although the packet which you had the
+ infinite goodness to send, has not reached me yet, and may not
+ possibly before my letter goes,--so uncertain is our railway,--yet
+ I will write because our excellent friend, Mr. Bennoch, says that he
+ has sent it off.... You will understand that I am even more obliged
+ by your goodness about Mr. Dillon's book than by any of the thousand
+ obligations to myself only. Besides my personal interest, as so
+ great a compliment to my own work, Mr. Dillon appears to be a most
+ interesting person. He is a friend of Mr. Bennoch's, from whom I had
+ his history, one most honorable to him, and he has written to me
+ since I wrote to you and proposes to come and see me. _You_ must see
+ him when you come to England, and must see his collection of
+ engravings. Would not dear Dr. Holmes have a sympathy with Mr.
+ Dillon? Have you such fancies in America? They are not common even
+ here; but Miss Skerrett (the Queen's factotum) tells me that the
+ most remarkable book in Windsor Castle is a De Grammont most richly
+ and expensively illustrated by George the Fourth, who, with all his
+ sins as a monarch, was the only sovereign since the Stuarts of any
+ literary taste.
+
+ Here is your packet! O my dear, dear friend, how shall I thank you
+ half enough! I shall send the parcels to-morrow morning, the very
+ first thing, to Mr. Holloway. The work is at the binder's, but
+ fly-leaves have been left for the American packet of which I felt so
+ sure, although even I could hardly foresee its value. One or two
+ duplicates I have kept. Tell Mr. Hawthorne that I shall make a dozen
+ people rich and happy by his autograph, and tell Dr. Holmes I could
+ not find it in my heart to part with the "Mary" stanza. Never was a
+ writer who possessed more perfectly the art of doing great things
+ greatly and small things gracefully. Love to Mr. Hawthorne and to
+ him.
+
+ Poor Daniel Webster! or rather poor America! Rich as she is, she
+ cannot afford the loss, the greatest the world has known since our
+ Sir Robert. But what a death-bed, and what a funeral! How noble an
+ end of that noble life! I feel it the more, hearing and reading so
+ much about the Duke's funeral, which by dint of the delay will not
+ cause the slightest real feeling, but will be attended just like
+ every show, and yet as a show will be gloomy and poor. How much
+ better to have laid him simply here at Strathfieldsaye, and left it
+ as a place of pilgrimage,--as Strathfield will be,--although between
+ the two men, in my mind, there was no comparison; the one was a
+ genius, the other mere soldier,--pure physical force measured with
+ intellect the richest and the proudest. I have twenty letters
+ speaking of him as one of the greatest among the statesmen of the
+ age. The Times only refuses to do him justice. But when did the
+ Times do justice to any one? Look how it talks of our Emperor.
+
+ Your friend Bayard Taylor came to see me a fortnight ago, just
+ before he sailed on his tour round the world. I told him the first
+ of Bentley's reprinting his letters from the New York Tribune; he
+ had not heard a word of it. He seemed an admirable person, and it is
+ good to have such travellers to follow with one's heart and one's
+ earnest good wishes.
+
+ Also I have had two packets,--one from Mrs. Sparks, with a nice
+ letter, and some fresh and glorious autumnal flowers, and a
+ collection of autumn leaves from your glorious forests. I have
+ written to thank her. She seems full of heart, and she says that she
+ drove into Boston on purpose to see you, but missed you. When you do
+ meet, tell me about her. Also, I have through you, dear friend, a
+ most interesting book from Mr. Ware. To him, also, I have written,
+ but tell him how much I feel and prize his kindness, all the more
+ welcome for coming from a kinsman of dear Mrs. W----. Tell her and
+ her excellent husband that they cannot think of us oftener or more
+ warmly than we think of them. O, how I should like to visit you at
+ Boston! But I should have your malady by the way, and not your
+ strength to stand it....
+
+ God bless you, my dear and excellent friend! I seem to have a
+ thousand things to say to you, but the post is going, and a whole
+ sheet of paper would not hold my thanks.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, November 25, 1852.
+
+ My Dear Friend: Your most kind and welcome letter arrived to-day,
+ two days after the papers, for which I thank you much. Still more do
+ I thank you for that kind and charming letter, and for its
+ enclosures. The anonymous poem [it was by Dr. T.W. Parsons] is far
+ finer than anything that has been written on the death of the Duke
+ of Wellington, as indeed it was a far finer subject. May I inquire
+ the name of the writer? Mr. Everett's speech also is superb, and how
+ very much I prefer the Marshfield funeral in its sublime simplicity
+ to the tawdry pageantry here! I have had fifty letters from persons
+ who saw the funeral in St. Paul's, and seen as many who saw that or
+ the procession, and it is strange that the papers have omitted alike
+ the great successes and the great failures. My young neighbor, a
+ captain in the Grenadier Guards (the Duke's regiment), saw the
+ uncovering the car which had been hidden by the drapery, and was to
+ have been a great effect, and he says it was exactly what is
+ sometimes seen in a theatre when one scene is drawn up too soon and
+ the other is not ready. Carpenters and undertaker's men were on all
+ parts of the car, and the draperies and ornaments were everywhere
+ but in their places. Again, the procession waited upwards of an hour
+ at the cathedral door, because the same people had made no provision
+ for taking the coffin from the car; again, the sunlight was let into
+ St. Paul's, mingling most discordantly with the gas, and the naked
+ wood of screens and benches and board beams disfigured the grand
+ entrance. In three months' interval they had not time! On the other
+ hand, the strong points were the music, the effect of which is said
+ to have been unrivalled; the actual performance of the service,--my
+ friend Dean Milman is renowned for his manner of reading the funeral
+ service, he officiated at the burial of Mrs. Lockhart (Sir Walter's
+ favorite daughter),--and none who were present could speak of it
+ without tears; the clerical part of the procession, which was a real
+ and visible mourning pageant in its flowing robes of white with
+ black bands and sashes; the living branches of laurel and cypress
+ amongst the mere finery; and, above all, the hushed silence of the
+ people, always most and best impressed by anything that appeals to
+ the imagination or the heart.
+
+ I suppose you will have seen how England is flooded, and you will
+ like to hear that this tiny speck has escaped. The Lodden is over
+ the park, and turns the beautiful water meadows down to
+ Strathfieldsaye into a no less beautiful lake, two or three times a
+ week; but then it subsides as quickly as it rises, so there is none
+ of the lying under water which results in all sorts of pestilential
+ exhalations, and this cottage is lifted out of every bad influence,
+ nay, a kind neighbor having had my lane scraped, I walk dry-shod
+ every afternoon a mile and a half, which is more than I ever
+ expected to compass again, and for which I am most thankful. But we
+ have had our own troubles. K---- has lost her father. He was seized
+ with paralysis and knew nobody, so they desired her not to come, and
+ Sam went alone to the funeral. After all, _this_ is her home, and
+ she has pretty well got over her affliction, and the pony is well
+ again, and strong enough to draw you and me in the spring,--for I am
+ looking forward to good and happy days again when you shall return
+ to England.
+
+ Your magnificent present for Mr. Dillon's book was quite in time,
+ dear friend. I had warned them to leave room, and Mr. Holloway and
+ the binders contrived it admirably. They are most grateful for your
+ kindness, and most gratefully shall I receive the promised volumes.
+ I have not yet got "the pamphlet," and am much afraid it is buried
+ in what Miss De Quincey calls her "father's chaos"; but I have
+ charming letters from her, and am heartily glad that I wrote. You
+ have the way (like Mr. Bennoch) of making friends still better
+ friends, and bringing together those who, without you, would have
+ had no intercourse. It is the very finest of all the fine arts. Tell
+ dear Dr. Holmes that the more I hear of him, the more I feel how
+ inadequate has been all that I have said to express my own feelings;
+ and tell President Sparks that his charming wife ought to have
+ received a long letter from me at the same moment with yourself. Mr.
+ Hawthorne's new work will be a real treat. Tell me if Mr. Bennoch
+ has sent you some stanzas on Ireland, which have more of the very
+ highest qualities of Beranger than I have ever seen in English
+ verse. We who love him shall have to be very proud of dear Mr.
+ Bennoch. Tell me, too, if our solution of the line, "A
+ fellow-feeling makes us wondrous kind," was the first; and why the
+ new President is at once called General and talked of as a civilian.
+ The other President goes on nobly, does he not?
+
+ Say everything for me to dear Mr. and Mrs. W---- and all friends.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, December 14, 1852.
+
+ O my very dear friend, how much too kind you are to me, who have
+ nothing to give you in return but affection and gratitude! Mr.
+ Bennett brought me your beautiful book on Saturday, and you may
+ think how heartily we wished that you had been here also. But you
+ will come this spring, will you not? I earnestly hope nothing will
+ come in the way of that happiness. Before leaving the subject of our
+ good little friend, let me say that, talking over our own best
+ authors and your De Quincey (N.B. The pamphlet has not arrived yet,
+ I fear it is forever buried in De Quincey's "chaos"),--talking of
+ these things, we both agreed that there was another author, probably
+ little known in America, who would be quite worthy of a reprint,
+ William Hazlitt. Is there any complete edition of his Lectures and
+ Essays? I should think they would come out well, now that Thackeray
+ is giving his Lectures. I know that Charles Lamb and Talfourd
+ thought Hazlitt not only the most brilliant, but the soundest of all
+ critics. Then his Life of Napoleon is capital, that is, capital for
+ an English life; the only way really to know the great man is to
+ read him in the _mémoires_ of his own ministers, lieutenants, and
+ servants; for _he was_ a hero to his _valet de chambre_, the
+ greatness was so real that it would bear close looking into. And our
+ Emperor, I have just had a letter from Osborne, from Marianne
+ Skerrett, describing the arrival of Count Walewski under a royal
+ salute to receive the Queen's recognition of Napoleon III. She,
+ Marianne, says, "How great a man that, is, and how like a fairy tale
+ the whole story!" She adds, that, seeing much of Louis Philippe, she
+ never could abide him, he was so cunning and so false, not cunning
+ enough to hide the falseness! Were not you charmed with the bits of
+ sentiment and feeling that come out all through our hero's Southern
+ progress? Always one finds in him traits of a gracious and graceful
+ nature, far too frequent and too spontaneous to be the effect of
+ calculation. It is a comfort to find, in spite of our delectable
+ press, ministers are wise enough to understand that our policy is
+ peace, and not only peace but cordiality. To quarrel with France
+ would be almost as great a sin as to quarrel with America. What a
+ set of fools our great ladies are! I had hoped better things of Lord
+ Carlisle, but to find that long list at Stafford House in female
+ parliament assembled, echoing the absurdities of Exeter Hall,
+ leaving their own duties and the reserve which is the happy
+ privilege of our sex to dictate to a great nation on a point which
+ all the world knows to be its chief difficulty, is enough to make
+ one ashamed of the title of Englishwoman. I know a great many of
+ these committee ladies, and in most of them I trace that desire to
+ follow the fashion, and concert with duchesses, which is one of the
+ besetting sins of the literary circles in London. One name did
+ surprise me, ----, considering that one of her husband's happiest
+ bits, in the book of his that will live, was the subscription for
+ sending flannel waistcoats to the negroes in the West Indies; and
+ that in this present book a certain Mrs. Jellyby is doing just what
+ his wife is doing at Stafford House!
+
+ Even if I had not had my earnest thanks to send you, I should have
+ written this week to beg you to convey a message to Mr. Hawthorne.
+ Mr. Chorley writes to me, "You will be interested to hear that a
+ Russian literary man of eminence was so much attracted to the 'House
+ of the Seven Gables' by the review in the Athenaeum, as to have
+ translated it into Russian and published it feuilletonwise in a
+ newspaper." I know you will have the goodness to tell Mr. Hawthorne
+ this, with my love. Mr. Chorley saw the entrance of the Empereur
+ into the Tuileries. He looked radiant. The more I read that elegy on
+ the death of Daniel Webster, the more I find to admire. It is as
+ grand as a dirge upon an organ. Love to the dear W----s and to Dr.
+ Holmes.
+
+ Ever, dearest Mr. Fields, most gratefully yours, M.R.M.
+
+1853
+
+ Swallowfield, January 5, 1853.
+
+ Your most welcome letter, my very dear friend, arrived to-day, and
+ I write not only to acknowledge that, and your constant kindness,
+ but because, if, as I believe, Mr. Bennoch has told you of my
+ mischance, you will be glad to hear from my own hand that I am
+ going on well. Last Monday fortnight I was thrown violently from my
+ own pony-chaise upon the hard road in Lady Russell's park. No bones
+ were broken, but the nerves of one side were so terribly bruised
+ and lacerated, and the shock to the system was so great, that even
+ at the end of ten days Mr. May could not satisfy himself, without a
+ most minute re-examination, that neither fracture nor dislocation
+ had taken place, and I am writing to you at this moment with my
+ left arm bound tightly to my body and no power whatever of raising
+ either foot from the ground. The only parts of me that have escaped
+ uninjured are my head and my right hand, and this is much. Moreover
+ Mr. May says that, although the cure will be tedious, he sees no
+ cause to doubt my recovering altogether my former condition, so
+ that we may still hope to drive about together when you come back
+ to England....
+
+ I wrote I think, dearest friend, to thank you heartily for the
+ beautiful and interesting book called "The Homes of American
+ Authors." How comfortably they are housed, and how glad I am to
+ find that, owing to Mr. Hawthorne's being so near the new
+ President, and therefore keeping up the habit of friendship and
+ intercourse, the want of which habit so frequently brings college
+ friendship to an end, he is likely to enter into public life. It
+ will be an excellent thing for his future books,--the fault of all
+ his writings, in spite of their great beauty, being a want of
+ reality, of the actual, healthy, every-day life which is a
+ necessary element in literature. All the great poets have
+ it,--Homer, Shakespeare, Scott. It will be the very best school for
+ our pet poet.
+
+ Nobody under the sun has so much right as you have to see Mr.
+ Dillon's book, which is in six quarto volumes, not one. Our dear
+ friend Mr. Bennoch knows him, and tells me to-day that Mr. Dillon
+ has invited him to go and look at it. He has just received it from
+ the binders. Of course Mr. Bennoch will introduce you. I was so
+ glad to read what looked like a renewed pledge of your return to
+ England.
+
+ Mr. Bentley has sent me three several applications for a second
+ series. At present Mr. May forbids all composition, but I suppose
+ the thing will be done. I shall introduce some chapters on French
+ poetry and literature. At this moment I am in full chase of Casimer
+ Delavigne's _ballads_. He thought so little of them that he
+ published very few in his Poésies,--one in a note,--and several of
+ the very finest not at all. They are scattered about here and
+ there. ---- has reproduced two (which I had) in his Memories; but I
+ want all that can be found, especially one of which the refrain is,
+ "Chez l'Ambassadere de France." I was such a fool, when I read it
+ six or seven years ago, as not to take a copy. Do you think Mr.
+ Hector Bossange could help me to that, or to any others not printed
+ in the Memories? ...Of course I shall devote one chapter to _our_
+ Emperor. Ah, how much better is such a government as his than one
+ which every four years causes a sort of moral earthquake; or one
+ like ours, where whole sessions are passed in squabbling! The loss
+ of his place has saved Disraeli's life, for everybody said he could
+ not have survived three months' badgering in the House. A very
+ intimate friend of his (Mr. Henry Drummond, the very odd, very
+ clever member for Surrey) says that he had certainly broken a
+ bloodvessel. One piece of news I have heard to-day from Miss
+ Goldsmid, that the Jews are certain now to gain their point and be
+ admitted to the House of Commons; for my part, I hold that every
+ one has a claim to his civil rights, were he Mahometan or Hindoo,
+ and I rejoice that poor old Sir Isaac, the real author of the
+ movement, will probably live to see it accomplished. The thought of
+ succeeding at last in the pursuit to which he has devoted half his
+ life has quite revived him.
+
+ And now Heaven bless you, my very dear friend. None of the poems on
+ Wellington are to be compared to that dirge on Webster. I rejoice
+ that my article should have pleased his family. The only bit of my
+ new book that I have written is a paper on Taylor and Stoddard. Say
+ everything for me to the Ticknors and Nortons and your own people,
+ the W----s.
+
+ Ever most faithfully and affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, February 1, 1853.
+
+ Ah, my dear friend! ask Dr. Holmes what these severe bruises and
+ lacerations of the nerves of the principal joints are, and he will
+ tell you that they are much more slow and difficult of cure, as well
+ as more painful, than half a dozen broken bones. It is now above six
+ weeks since that accident, and although the shoulder is going on
+ favorably, there is still a total loss of muscular power in the
+ lower limbs. I am just lifted out of bed and wheeled to the
+ fireside, and then at night wheeled back and lifted into
+ bed,--without the power of standing for a moment, or of putting one
+ foot before the other, or of turning in bed. Mr. May says that warm
+ weather will probably do much for me, but that till then I must be a
+ prisoner to my room, for that if rheumatism supervenes upon my
+ present inability, there will be no chance of getting rid of it. So
+ "patience and shuffle the cards," as a good man, much in my state,
+ the contented Marquess, says in Don Quixote.... I assure you I am
+ not out of spirits; indeed, people are so kind to me that it would
+ be the basest of all ingratitude if I were not cheerful as well as
+ thankful. I think that in a letter which you must have received by
+ this time, I told you how it came about, and thanked you for the
+ comely book which shows how cosily America lodges my brethren of the
+ quill. Dr. Holmes ought to have been there, and Dr. Parsons, but
+ their time will come and must. Nothing gratifies me more than to
+ find how many strangers, writing to me of my Recollections, mention
+ Dr. Holmes, classing him sometimes with Thomas Davis, sometimes with
+ Praed. If I write another series of Recollections, as, when Mr. May
+ will let me, I suppose I must, I shall certainly include Dr.
+ Parsons....
+
+ Has anybody told you the terrible story of that boy, Lord Ockham,
+ Lord Byron's grandson? I had it from Mr. Noel, Lady Byron's
+ cousin-german and intimate friend. While his poor mother was dying
+ her death of martyrdom from an inward cancer,--Mrs. Sartoris
+ (Adelaide Kemble), who went to sing to her, saw her through the
+ door, which was left open, crouching on a floor covered with
+ mattresses, on her hands and knees, the only posture she could
+ bear,--whilst she with the patience of an angel was enduring her
+ long agony, her husband, engrossed by her, left this lad of
+ seventeen to his sister and the governess. It was a dull life, and
+ he ran away. Mr. Noel (my friend's brother, from whom he had the
+ story) knew most of the youth, who had been for a long time staying
+ at his house, and they begged him to undertake the search. Lord
+ Ockham had sent a carpet-bag containing his gentleman's clothes to
+ his father, Lord Lovelace, in London; he was therefore disguised,
+ and from certain things he had said Mr. Noel suspected that he
+ intended to go to America. Accordingly he went first to Bristol,
+ then to Liverpool, leaving his description, a sort of written
+ portrait of him, with the police at both places. At Liverpool he was
+ found before long, and when Mr. Noel, summoned by the electric
+ telegraph, reached that town, he found him dressed as a sailor-boy
+ at a low public-house, surrounded by seamen of both nations, and
+ enjoying, as much as possible, their sailor yarns. He had given his
+ money, £36, to the landlord to keep; had desired him to inquire for
+ a ship where he might be received as cabin-boy; and had entered into
+ a shrewd bargain for his board, stipulating that he should have over
+ and above his ordinary rations a pint of beer with his Sunday
+ dinner. The landlord did not cheat him, but he postponed all
+ engagements under the expectation--seeing that he was clearly a
+ gentleman's son--that money would be offered for his recovery. The
+ worst is that he (Lord Ockham) showed no regret for the sorrow and
+ disgrace that he had brought upon his family at such a time. He has
+ two tastes not often seen combined,--the love of money and of low
+ company. One wonders how he will turn out. He is now in Paris, after
+ which he is to re-enter in Green's ship (he had served in one
+ before) for a twelvemonth, and to leave the service or remain in it
+ as he may decide then. This is perfectly true; Mr. Noel had it from
+ his brother the very day before he wrote it to me. He says that Lady
+ Lovelace's funeral was too ostentatious. Escutcheons and silver
+ coronals everywhere. Lord Lovelace's taste that, and not Lady
+ Byron's, which is perfectly simple. You know that she was buried in
+ the same vault with her father, whose coffin and the box containing
+ his heart were in perfect preservation. Scott's only grandson, too,
+ is just dead of sheer debauchery. Strange! As if one generation paid
+ in vice and folly for the genius of the past. By the way, are you
+ not charmed at the Emperor's marriage? To restore to princes honest
+ love and healthy preference, instead of the conventional
+ intermarriages which have brought epilepsy and idiotism and madness
+ into half the royal families of Christendom! And then the beauty of
+ that speech, with its fine appeals to the best sympathies of our
+ common nature! I am proud of him. What a sad, sad catastrophe was
+ that of young Pierce! I won't call his father general, and I hope he
+ will leave it off. With us it is a real offence to give any man a
+ higher rank than belongs to him,--to say captain, for instance, to a
+ lieutenant,--and that is one of our usages which it would be well to
+ copy. But we have follies enough, God knows; that duchess address,
+ with all its tuft-hunting signatures, is a thing to make
+ Englishwomen ashamed. Well, they caught it deservedly in an address
+ from American women, written probably by some very clever American
+ man. No, I have not seen Longfellow's lines on the Duke. One gets
+ sick of the very name. Henry is exceedingly fond of his little
+ sister. I remember that when he first saw the snow fall in large
+ flakes, he would have it that it was a shower of white feathers.
+ Love to all my dear friends, the W----s, Mrs. Sparks, Dr. Holmes,
+ Mr. Hawthorne. Ever, dearest friend, most affectionately yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ (1st March, 1853.)
+
+ The numbers for the election of President of France in favor of
+ Louis Napoleon were for against 7119791 1119
+
+ Look through the back of this against the candle, or the fire, or
+ any light.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Having a note to send to Mrs. Sparks, who has
+ sent me, or rather whose husband has sent me, two answers to Lord
+ Mahon, which, coming through a country bookseller, have, I suspect,
+ been some months on the way, I cannot help sending it enclosed to
+ you, that I may have a chat with you _en passant_,--the last, I
+ hope, before your arrival. If you have not seen the above curious
+ instance of figures forming into a word, and that word into a
+ prophecy, I think it will amuse you, and I want besides to tell you
+ some of the _on-dits_ about the Empress. A Mr. Huddlestone, the head
+ of one of our great Catholic houses, is in despair at the marriage.
+ He had been desperately in love with her for two years in
+ Spain,--had followed her to Paris,--was called back to England by
+ his father's illness, and was on the point of crossing the Channel,
+ after that father's death, to lay himself and £30,000 or £40,000 a
+ year at her feet, when the Emperor stepped in and carried off the
+ prize. To comfort himself he has got a portrait of her on horseback,
+ which a friend of mine saw the other day at his house. Mrs. Browning
+ writes me from Florence: "I wonder if the Empress pleases you as
+ well as the Emperor. For my part, I approve altogether, and none the
+ less that he has offended Austria by the mode of announcement. Every
+ cut of the whip on the face of Austria is an especial compliment to
+ me, or so I feel it. Let him heed the democracy, and do his duty to
+ the world, and use to the utmost his great opportunities. Mr. Cobden
+ and the peace societies are pleasing me infinitely just now in
+ making head against the immorality--that's the word--of the English
+ press. The tone taken up towards France is immoral in the highest
+ degree, and the invasion cry would be idiotic if it were not
+ something worse. The Empress, I heard the other day from high
+ authority, is charming and good at heart. She was brought up at a
+ respectable school at Clifton, and is very English, which does not
+ prevent her from shooting with pistols, leaping gates, driving four
+ in hand, and upsetting the carriage if the frolic requires it,--as
+ brave as a lion and as true as a dog. Her complexion is like marble,
+ white, pale, and pure,--the hair light, rather sandy, they say, and
+ she powders it with gold dust for effect; but there is less physical
+ and more intellectual beauty than is generally attributed to her.
+ She is a woman of very decided opinions. I like all that, don't you?
+ and I like her letter to the press, as everybody must." Besides
+ this, I have to-day a letter from a friend in Paris, who says that
+ "everybody feels her charm," and that "the Emperor, when presenting
+ her at the balcony on the wedding-day, looked radiant with
+ happiness." My Parisian friend says that young Alexandre Dumas is
+ amongst the people arrested for libel,--a thorough _mauvais sujet_.
+ Lamartine is quite ruined, and forced to sell his estates. He was
+ always, I believe, expensive, like all those French _littérateurs_.
+ You don't happen to have in Boston--have you?--a copy of "Les
+ Mémoires de Lally Tollendal"? I think they are different
+ publications in defence of his father, published, some in London
+ during the Emigration, some in Paris after the Restoration. What I
+ want is an account of the retreat from Pondicherie. I'll tell you
+ why some day here. Mrs. Browning is most curious about your
+ rappings,--of which I suppose you believe as much as I do of the
+ Cock Lane Ghost, whose doings, by the way, they much resemble.
+
+ I liked Mrs. Tyler's letter; at least I liked it much better than
+ the one to which it was an answer, although I hold it one of our
+ best female privileges to have no act or part in such matters.
+
+ Now you will be sorry to have a very bad account of me. Three weeks
+ ago frost and snow set in here, and ever since I have been unable to
+ rise or stand, or put one foot before another, and the pain is much
+ worse than at first. I suppose rheumatism has supervened upon the
+ injured nerve. God bless you. Love to all.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, March 17, 1853
+
+ My Dear Friend: I cannot enough thank you for your most kind and
+ charming letter. Your letters, and the thoughts of you, and the hope
+ that you will coax your partners into the hazardous experiment of
+ letting you come to England, help to console me under this long
+ confinement; for here I am at near Easter still a close prisoner
+ from the consequences of the accident that took place before
+ Christmas. I have only once left my room, and that only to the
+ opposite chamber to have this cleaned, and I got such a chill that
+ it brought back all the pain and increased all the weakness. But
+ when fine weather--warm, genial, sunny weather--comes, I will get
+ down in some way or other, and trust myself to that which never
+ hurts any one, the honest open air. Spring, and even the approach of
+ spring, has upon me something the effect that England has upon you.
+ It sets me dreaming,--I see leafy hedges in my dreams, and flowery
+ banks, and then I long to make the vision a reality. I remember that
+ Fanchon's father, Flush, who was a famous sporting dog, used, at the
+ approach of the covering season, to quest in his sleep, doubtless by
+ the same instinct that works in me. So, as soon as the sun tells the
+ same story with the primroses I shall make a descent after some
+ fashion, and no doubt, aided by Sam's stalwart arm, successfully. In
+ the mean while I have one great pleasure in store, be the weather
+ what it may; for next Saturday or the Saturday after I shall see
+ dear Mr. Bennoch. We have not met since November, although he has
+ written to me again and again. He will take this letter, and I
+ trouble you with a note to kind Mrs. Sparks, who is about to send
+ me, or rather who has sent me, some American cracknels, which have
+ not yet arrived. To-day, too, I had a charming letter from
+ Lasswade,--not _the_ letter, the pamphlet one, but one full of
+ kindness from father and daughter, written by Miss Margaret to ask
+ after me with a reality of interest which one feels at once. It gave
+ me pleasure in another way too; Mr. De Quincey is of my faith and
+ delight in the Emperor! Is not that delightful? Also he holds in
+ great abomination that blackest of iniquities ----, my heresy as to
+ which nearly cost me an idolator t'other day, a lady from Essex, who
+ came here to take a house in my neighborhood to be near me. She was
+ so shocked that, if we had not met afterwards, when I regained my
+ ground a little by certain congenialities she certainly would have
+ abjured me forever. Well! no offence to Mrs. ----. I had rather in a
+ literary question agree with Thomas De Quincey than with her and
+ Queen Victoria, who, always fond of strong not to say coarse
+ excitements, is amongst ----'s warm admirers. I knew you would like
+ the Emperor's marriage. I heard last week from a stiff English lady,
+ who had been visiting one of the Empress's ladies of honor, that one
+ day at St. Cloud she shot thirteen brace of partridges; "but," added
+ the narrator, "she is so sweet and charming a creature that any man
+ might fall in love with her notwithstanding." To be sure Mr.
+ Thackeray liked you. How could he help it? Did not he also like Dr.
+ Holmes? I hope so. How glad I should be to see him in England, and
+ how glad I shall be to see Mr. Hawthorne! He will find all the best
+ judges of English writing admiring him to his heart's content,
+ warmly and discriminatingly; and a consulship in a bustling town
+ will give him the cheerful reality, the healthy air of every-day
+ life, which is his only want. Will you tell all these dear friends,
+ especially Mr. and Mrs. W----, how deeply I feel their affectionate
+ sympathy, and thank Mr. Whittier and Professor Longfellow over and
+ over again for their kind condolence? Tell Mr. Whittier how much I
+ shall prize his book. He has an earnest admirer in Buckingham
+ Palace, Marianne Skerrett, known as the Queen's Miss Skerrett, the
+ lady chiefly about her, and the only one to whom she talks of books.
+ Miss Skerrett is herself a very clever woman, and holds Mr. Whittier
+ to be not only the greatest, but the _one_ poet of America; which
+ last assertion the poet himself would, I suspect, be the very first
+ to deny. Your promise of Dr. Parsons's poem is very delightful to
+ me. I hold firm to my admiration of those stanzas on Webster.
+ Nothing written on the Duke came within miles of it, and I have no
+ doubt that the poem on Dante's bust is equally fine.... Mr. Justice
+ Talfourd has just printed a new tragedy. He sent it to me from
+ Oxford, not from Reading, where he had passed four days and never
+ gave a copy to any mortal, and told me, in a very affectionate
+ letter which accompanied it, that "it was at present a very private
+ sin, he having only given eight or ten copies in all." I suppose
+ that it will be published, for I observe that the "not published" is
+ written, not printed, and that Moxon's name is on the title-page. It
+ is called "The Castilian,"--is on the story of a revolt headed by
+ Don John de Padilla in the early part of Charles the Fifth's reign,
+ and is more like Ion than either of his other tragedies. I have just
+ been reading a most interesting little book in manuscript, called
+ "The Heart of Montrose." It is a versification in three ballads of a
+ very striking letter in Napier's "Life and Times of Montrose," by
+ the young lady who calls herself Mary Maynard. It is really a little
+ book that ought to make a noise, not too long, full of grace and of
+ interest, and she has adhered to the true story with excellent
+ taste, that story being a very remarkable union of the romantic and
+ the domestic. I am afraid that my other young poet, ----, is dying
+ of consumption; those fine spirits often fall in that way. I have
+ just corrected my book for a cheaper edition. Mr. Bentley is very
+ urgent for a second series, and I suppose I must try. I shall get
+ you to write for me to Mr. Hector Bossange when you come, for come
+ you must. My eyes begin to feel the effects of this long confinement
+ to one smoky and dusty room.
+
+ So far had I written, dearest friend, when this day (March 26)
+ brought me your most kind and welcome letter enclosed in another
+ from dear Mr. Bennoch. Am I to return Dr. Parsons's? or shall I
+ keep it till you come to fetch it? Tell the writer how very much I
+ prize his kindness, none the less that he likes (as I do) my
+ tragedies, that is, one of them, the best of my poor doings. The
+ lines on the Duchess are capital, and quite what she deserves; but I
+ think those the worst who, in so true a spirit of what Carlyle would
+ call flunkeyism, consent to sign any nonsense that their names may
+ figure side by side with that of a duchess, and they themselves find
+ (for once) an admittance to the gilded saloons of Stafford House.
+ For my part, I well-nigh lost an admirer the other day by taking a
+ common-sense view of the question. A lady (whose name I never heard
+ till a week ago) came here to take a house to be near me. (N.B.
+ There was none to be had.) Well, she was so provoked to find that I
+ had stopped short of the one hundredth page of ----, and never
+ intended to read another, that I do think, if we had not discovered
+ some sympathies to counterbalance that grand difference--As I live,
+ I have told you that story before! Ah! I am sixty-six, and I get
+ older every day! So does little Henry, who is at home just now, and
+ longing to put the clock forward that he may go to America. He is a
+ boy of great promise, full of sound sense, and as good as good can
+ be. I suppose that he never in his life told an untruth, or broke a
+ promise, or disobeyed a command. He is very fond of his little
+ sister; and not at all jealous either--to the great praise of that
+ four-footed lady be it said--is Fanchon, who watches over the
+ cradle, and is as fond of the baby in her way as Henry in his.
+
+ So far from paying me copyright money, all that I ever received from
+ Mr. B---- was two copies of his edition of "Our Village," one of
+ which I gave away, and of the other some chance visitor has taken
+ one of the volumes. I really do think I shall ask him for a copy or
+ two. How can I ever thank you enough for your infinite kindness in
+ sending me books! Thank you again and again. Dear Mr. Bennoch has
+ been making an admirable speech, in moving to present the thanks of
+ the city to Mr. Layard. How one likes to feel proud of one's
+ friends! God bless you!
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Kind Mrs. Sparks's biscuits arrived quite safe. How droll some of
+ the cookery is in "The Wide, Wide World"! It would try English
+ stomachs by its over-richness. I wonder you are not all dead, if
+ such be your _cuisine_.
+
+ Swallowfield, May 3, 1853.
+
+ How shall I thank you enough, dear and kind friend, for the copy of
+ ---- that arrived here yesterday! Very like; only it wanted what
+ that great painter, the sun, will never arrive at giving, the actual
+ look of life which is the one great charm of the human countenance.
+ Strange that the very source of light should fail in giving that
+ light of the face, the smile. However, all that can be given by that
+ branch of art has been given. I never before saw so good a
+ photographic portrait, and for one that gives more I must wait until
+ John Lucas, or some American John Lucas, shall coax you into
+ sitting. I sent you, ten days ago, a batch of notes, and a most
+ unworthy letter of thanks for one of your parcels of gift-books; and
+ I write the rather now to tell you I am better than then, and hope
+ to be in a still better plight before July or August, when a most
+ welcome letter from Mr. Tuckerman has bidden us to expect you to
+ officiate as Master of the Ceremonies to Mr. Hawthorne, who, welcome
+ for himself, will be trebly welcome for such an introducer.
+
+ Now let me say how much I like De Quincey's new volumes. The "Wreck
+ of a Household" shows great power of narrative, if he would but take
+ the trouble to be right as to details; the least and lowest part of
+ the art, that of interesting you in his people, he has. And those
+ "Last Days of Kant," how affecting they are, and how thoroughly in
+ every line and in every thought, agree with him or not, (and in all
+ that relates to Napoleon I differ from him, as in his overestimate
+ of Wordsworth and of Coleridge), one always feels how thoroughly and
+ completely he is a gentleman as well as a great writer; and so much
+ has _that_ to do with my admiration, that I have come to tracing
+ personal character in books almost as a test of literary merit:
+ Charles Boner's "Chamois-Hunting," for instance, owes a great part
+ of its charm to the resolute truth of the writer, and a great
+ drawback from the attraction of "My Novel" seems to me to be derived
+ from the _blasé_ feeling, the unclean mind from whence it springs,
+ felt most when trying after moralities.
+
+ Amongst your bounties I was much amused with the New York magazines,
+ the curious turning up of a new claimant to the
+ Louis-the-Seventeenth pretension amongst the Red Indians, and the
+ rappings and pencil-writings of the new Spiritualists. One should
+ wonder most at the believers in these two branches of faith, if that
+ particular class did not always seem to be provided most abundantly
+ whenever a demand occurs. Only think of Mrs. Browning giving the
+ most unlimited credence to every "rapping" story which anybody can
+ tell her! Did I tell you that the work on which she is engaged is a
+ fictitious autobiography in blank verse, the heroine a woman artist
+ (I suppose singer or actress), and the tone intensely modern? You
+ will see that "Colombe's Birthday" has been brought out at the
+ Haymarket. Mr. Chorley (Robert Browning's most intimate friend)
+ writes me word that Mrs. Martin (Helen Faucit, at whose persuasion
+ it was acted) told him that it had gone off "better than she
+ expected." Have you seen Alexander Smith's book, which is all the
+ rage just now? I saw some extracts from his poems a year and a half
+ ago, and the whole book is like a quantity of extracts put together
+ without any sort of connection, a mass of powerful metaphor with
+ scarce any lattice-work for the honeysuckles to climb upon. Keats
+ was too much like this; but then Keats was the first. Now this book,
+ admitting its merit in a certain way, is but the imitation of a
+ school, and, in my mind, a bad school. One such poem as that on the
+ bust of Dante is worth a whole wilderness of these new writers, the
+ very best of them. Certainly nothing better than those two pages
+ ever crossed the Atlantic.
+
+ God bless you, dear friend. Say everything for me to dear Mr. and
+ Mrs. W----, to Dr. Holmes, to Dr. Parsons, to Mr. Whittier, (how
+ powerful his new volume is!) to Mr. Stoddard, to Mrs. Sparks, to all
+ my friends.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ I am writing on the 8th of May, but where is the May of the poets?
+ Half the morning yesterday it snowed, at night there was ice as
+ thick as a shilling, and to-day it is absolutely as cold as
+ Christmas. Of course the leaves refuse to unfold, the nightingales
+ can hardly be said to sing, even the hateful cuckoo holds his peace.
+ I am hoping to see dear Mr. Bennoch soon to supply some glow and
+ warmth.
+
+ Swallowfield, June 4, 1853.
+
+ I write at once, dearest friend, to acknowledge your most kind and
+ welcome letter. I am better than when I wrote last, and get out
+ almost every day for a very slow and quiet drive round our lovely
+ lanes; far more lovely than last year, since the foliage is quite as
+ thick again, and all the flowery trees, aloes, laburnums,
+ horse-chestnuts, acacias, honeysuckles, azalias, rhododendrons,
+ hawthorns, are one mass of blossoms,--literally the leaves are
+ hardly visible, so that the color, whenever we come upon park,
+ shrubbery, or plantation, is such as should be seen to be imagined.
+ In my long life I never knew such a season of flowers; so the wet
+ winter and the cold spring have their compensation. I get out in
+ this way with Sam and K---- and the baby, and it gives me exquisite
+ pleasure, and if you were here the pleasure would be multiplied a
+ thousand fold by your society; but I do not gain strength in the
+ least. Attempting to do a little more and take some young people to
+ the gates of Whiteknights, which, without my presence, would be
+ closed, proved too far and too rapid a movement, and for two days I
+ could not stir for excessive soreness all over the body. I am still
+ lifted down stairs step by step, and it is an operation of such time
+ (it takes half an hour to get me down that one flight of cottage
+ stairs), such pain, such fatigue, and such difficulty, that, unless
+ to get out in the pony-chaise, I do not attempt to leave my room. I
+ am still lifted into bed, and can neither turn nor move in any way
+ when there, am wheeled from the stairs to the pony-carriage, cannot
+ walk three steps, can hardly stand a moment, and in rising from my
+ chair am sometimes ten minutes, often longer. So you see that I am
+ very, very feeble and infirm. Still I feel sound at heart and clear
+ in head, am quite as cheerful as ever, and, except that I get very
+ much sooner exhausted, enjoy society as much as ever, so you must
+ come if only to make me well. I do verily believe your coming would
+ do me more good than anything.
+
+ I was much interested by your account of the poor English stage
+ coachman. Ah, these are bad days for stage coachmen on both sides
+ the Atlantic! Do you remember his name? and do you know whether he
+ drove between London and Reading, or between Reading and
+ Basingstoke?--a most useless branch railroad between the two latter
+ places, constructed by the Great Western simply out of spite to the
+ Southwestern, which I am happy to state has never yet paid its daily
+ expenses, to say nothing of the cost of construction, and has taken
+ everything off our road, which before abounded in coaches, carriers,
+ and conveyances of all sorts. The vile railway does us no earthly
+ good, we being above four miles from the nearest station, and you
+ may imagine how much inconvenience the absence of stated
+ communication with a market town causes to our small family,
+ especially now that I can neither spare Sam nor the pony to go
+ twelve miles. You must come to England and come often to see me,
+ just to prove that there is any good whatever in railways,--a fact I
+ am often inclined to doubt.
+
+ I shall send this letter to be forwarded to Mr. Bennett, and desire
+ him to write to you himself. He is, as you say, an "excellent
+ youth," although it is very generous in me to say so, for I do
+ believe that you came to see me since he has been. Dear Mr. Bennoch,
+ with all his multifarious business, has been again and again. God
+ bless him! ...To return to Mr Bennett. He has been engaged in a
+ grand battle with the trustees of an old charity school,
+ principally the vicar. His two brothers helped in the fight. They
+ won a notable victory. They were quite right in the matter in
+ dispute and the "excellent youth" came out well in various letters.
+ His opponent, the vicar, was Senior Wrangler at our Cambridge, the
+ very highest University honor in England, and tutor to the present
+ Lord Grey.
+
+ By the way, Mr. ---- wrote to me the other day to ask that I would
+ let him be here when Mr. Hawthorne comes to see me. I only answered
+ this request by asking whether he did not intend to come to see _me_
+ before that time, for certainly he might come to visit an old
+ friend, especially a sick one, for her own sake, and not merely to
+ meet a notability, and I am by no means sure that Mr. Hawthorne
+ might not prefer to come alone or with dear Mr. Bennoch; at all
+ events it ought to be left to _his_ choice, and besides I have not
+ lost the hope of your being the introducer of the great romancer,
+ and then how little should I want anybody to come between us. Begin
+ as they may, all my paragraphs slide into that refrain of Pray, pray
+ come!
+
+ I have written to you about other kindnesses since that note full of
+ hopes, but I do not think that I did write to thank you for dear Dr.
+ Holmes's "Lecture on English Poetesses," or rather the analysis of a
+ lecture which sins only by over-gallantry. Ah, there is a difference
+ between the sexes, and the difference is the reverse way to that in
+ which he puts it! Tell him I sent his charming stanzas on Moore to a
+ leading member of the Irish committee for raising a monument to his
+ memory, and that they were received with enthusiasm by the Irish
+ friends of the poet. I have sent them to many persons in England
+ worthy to be so honored, and the very cleverest woman whom I have
+ ever known (Miss Goldsmid) wrote to me only yesterday to thank me
+ for sending her that exquisite poem, adding, "I think the stanza 'If
+ on his cheek, etc.,' contains one of the most beautiful similes to
+ be found in the whole domain of poetry." I also told Mrs. Browning
+ what dear Dr. Holmes said of her. The American poets whom she
+ prefers are Lowell and Emerson. Now I know something of Lowell and
+ of Emerson, but I hold that those lines on Dante's bust are amongst
+ the finest ever written in the language, whether by American or
+ Englishman; don't you? And what a grand Dead March is the poem on
+ Webster! ...Also Mrs. Browning believes in spirit-rapping
+ stories,--all,--and tells me that Robert Owen has been converted by
+ them to a belief in a future state. Everybody everywhere is turning
+ tables. The young Russells, who are surcharged with electricity, set
+ them spinning in ten minutes. In general, you know, it is usual to
+ take off all articles of metal. They, the other night, took a fancy
+ to remove their rings and bracelets, and, having done so, the table,
+ which had paused for a moment, began whirling again as fast as ever
+ the contrary way. This is a fact, and a curious one.
+
+ I have lent three volumes of your "De Quincey" to my young friend,
+ James Payn, a poet of very high promise, who has verified the Green
+ story, and taken the books with him to the Lakes. God grant, my dear
+ friend, that you may not lose by "Our Village"; that is what I care
+ for.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, June 23, 1853.
+
+ Ah, my very dear friend, we shall not see you this summer, I am
+ sure. For the first time I clearly perceive the obstacle, and I feel
+ that unless some chance should detain Mr. Ticknor, we must give up
+ the great happiness of seeing you till next year. I wonder whether
+ your poor old friend will be alive to greet you then! Well, that is
+ as God pleases; in the mean time be assured that you have been one
+ of the chief comforts and blessings of these latter years of my
+ life, not only in your own friendship and your thousand kindnesses,
+ but in the kindness and friendship of dear Mr. Bennoch, which, in
+ the first instance, I mainly owe to you. I am in somewhat better
+ trim, although the getting out of doors and into the pony-carriage,
+ from which Mr. May hoped such great things, has hardly answered his
+ expectations. I am not stronger, and I am so nervous that I can only
+ bear to be driven, or more ignominiously still to be led, at a
+ foot's pace through the lanes. I am still unable to stand or walk,
+ unless supported by Sam's strong hands lifting me up on each side,
+ still obliged to be lifted into bed, and unable to turn or move when
+ there, the worst grievance of all. However, I am in as good spirits
+ as ever, and just at this moment most comfortably seated under the
+ acacia-tree at the corner of my house,--the beautiful acacia
+ literally loaded with its snowy chains (the flowering trees this
+ summer, lilacs, laburnums, rhododendrons, azalias, have been one
+ mass of blossoms, and none are so graceful as this waving acacia);
+ on one side a syringa, smelling and looking like an orange-tree; a
+ jar of roses on the table before me,--fresh-gathered roses, the
+ pride of Sam's heart; and little Fanchon at my feet, too idle to eat
+ the biscuits with which I am trying to tempt her,--biscuits from
+ Boston, sent to me by Mrs. Sparks, whose kindness is really
+ indefatigable, and which Fanchon ought to like upon that principle
+ if upon no other, but you know her laziness of old, and she
+ improves in it every day. Well that is a picture of the Swallowfield
+ cottage at this moment, and I wish that you and the Bennochs and the
+ W----s and Mr. Whipple were here to add to its life and comfort. You
+ must come next year and come in May, that you and dear Mr. Bennoch
+ may hear the nightingales together. He has never heard them, and
+ this year they have been faint and feeble (as indeed they were last)
+ compared with their usual song. Now they are over, and although I
+ expect him next week, it will be too late.
+
+ Precious fooling that has been at Stafford House! And our ---- who
+ delights in strong, not to say worse, emotions, whose chief pleasure
+ it was to see the lions fed in Van Amburgh's time, who went seven
+ times to see the Ghost in the "Corsican Brothers," and has every
+ sort of natural curiosity (not to say wonder) brought to her at
+ Buckingham Palace, was in a state of exceeding misery because she
+ could not, consistently with her amicable relations with the United
+ States, receive Mrs. ---- there. (Ah! our dear Emperor has better
+ taste. Heaven bless him!) From Lord Shaftesbury one looks for
+ unmitigated cant, but I did expect better things of Lord Carlisle.
+ How many names that both you and I know went there merely because
+ the owner of the house was a fashionable Duchess,--the Wilmers
+ ("though they are my friends"), the P----s and ----! For my part, I
+ have never read beyond the first one hundred pages, and have a
+ certain malicious pleasure in so saying. Let me add that almost all
+ the clever men whom I have seen are of the same faction; they took
+ up the book and laid it down again. Do you ever reprint French
+ books, or ever get them translated? By very far the most delightful
+ work that I have read for many years is Sainte-Beuve's "Causeries du
+ Lundi," or his weekly feuilletons in the "Constitutionnel." I am
+ sure they would sell if there be any taste for French literature. It
+ is so curious, so various, so healthy, so catholic in its biography
+ and criticism; but it must be well done by some one who writes good
+ English prose and knows well the literary history of France. Don't
+ trust women; they, especially the authoresses, are as ignorant as
+ dirt. Just as I had got to this point, Mr. Willmot came to spend the
+ evening, and very singularly consulted me about undertaking a series
+ of English Portraits Littéraires, like Sainte-Beuve's former works.
+ He will do it well, and I commended him to the charming "Causeries,"
+ and advised him to make that a weekly article, as no doubt he could.
+ It would only tell the better for the wide diffusion. He does, you
+ know, the best criticism of The Times. I have most charming letters
+ from Dr. Parsons and dear Mr. Whittier. His cordiality is
+ delightful. God bless you.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ Never, my dear friend, did I expect to like so well a man who came
+ in your place, as I do like Mr. Ticknor. He is an admirable person,
+ very like his cousin in mind and manners, unmistakably good. It is
+ delightful to hear him talk of you, and to feel that the sort of
+ elder brotherhood which a senior partner must exercise in a firm is
+ in such hands. He was very kind to little Harry, and Harry likes him
+ _next_ to you. You know he had been stanch in resisting all the
+ advances of dear Mr ----, who had asked him if he would not come to
+ him, to which he had responded by a sturdy "no!" He (Mr. Ticknor)
+ came here on Saturday with the dear Bennochs (N.B. I love him better
+ than ever), and the Kingsleys met him. Mr. Hawthorne was to have
+ come, but could not leave Liverpool so soon, so that is a pleasure
+ to come. He will tell you that all is arranged for printing with
+ Colburn's successors, Hurst and Blackett, two separate works, the
+ plays and dramatic scenes forming one, the stories to be headed by a
+ long tale, of which I have always had the idea in my head, to form
+ almost a novel. God grant me strength to do myself and my publishers
+ justice in that story! This whole affair springs from the fancy
+ which Mr. Bennoch has taken to have the plays printed in a collected
+ form during my lifetime, for I had always felt that they would be so
+ printed after my death, so that their coming out now seems to me a
+ sort of anachronism. The one certain pleasure that I shall derive
+ from this arrangement will be, having my name and yours joined
+ together in the American edition, for we reserve the early sheets.
+ Nothing ever vexed me so much as the other book not being in your
+ hands. That was Mr. ----'s fault, for, stiff as Bentley is, Mr.
+ Bennoch would have managed him..... Of a certainty my first strong
+ interest in American poetry sprang from dear Dr. Holmes's exquisite
+ little piece of scenery painting, which he delivered where his
+ father had been educated. You sent me that, and thus made the
+ friendship between Dr. Holmes and me; and now you are yourself--you,
+ my dearest American friend--delivering an address at the greatest
+ American University. It is a great honor, and one....
+
+ I suppose Mr. Ticknor tells you the book-news? The most striking
+ work for years is "Haydon's Life." I hope you have reprinted it, for
+ it is sure, not only of a run, but of a durable success. You know
+ that the family wanted me to edit the book. I shrank from a task
+ that required so much knowledge which could only be possessed by one
+ living in the artist world _now_, to know who was dead and who
+ alive, and Mr. Tom Taylor has done it admirably. I read the book
+ twice over, so profound was my interest in it. In his early days, I
+ used to be a sort of safety-valve to that ardent spirit most like
+ Benvenuto Cellini both in pen and tongue and person. Our dear Mr.
+ Bennoch was the providence of his later years. They tell me that
+ that powerful work has entirely stopped the sale of Moore's Life,
+ which, all tinsel and tawdry rags, might have been written by a
+ court newsman or a court milliner. I wonder whether they will print
+ the other six volumes; for the four out they have given Mrs. Moore
+ three thousand pounds. A bad account Mr. Tupper gives of ----. Fancy
+ his conceit! When Mr. Tupper praised a passage in one of his poems,
+ he said, "If I had known you liked it, I would have omitted that
+ passage in my new edition," and he has done so by passages praised
+ by persons of taste, cut them out bodily and left the sentences
+ before and after to join themselves how they could. What a bad
+ figure your President and Mr. ---- cut at the opening of your
+ Exhibition! I am sorry for ----, for, although he has quite
+ forgotten me since his aunt's book came out, he once stayed three
+ weeks with us, and I liked him. Well, so many of his countrymen are
+ over-good to me, that I may well forgive one solitary instance of
+ forgetfulness! Make my love to all my dear friends at Boston and
+ Cambridge. Tell Mrs. Sparks how dearly I should have liked to have
+ been at her side on _the_ Thursday. Tell Dr. Holmes that his kind
+ approbation of Rienzi is one of my encouragements in this new
+ edition. I had a long talk about him with Mr. Ticknor, and rejoice
+ to find him so young. Thank Mr. Whipple again and again for his
+ kindness.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Mr. Hillard (whom I shall be delighted to see
+ if he come to England and will let me know when he can get
+ here)--Mr. Hillard has just put into verse my own feelings about
+ you. It is the one comfort belonging to the hard work of these _two_
+ books (for besides the Dramatic Works in two thick volumes, there
+ are prose stories in two also, and I have one long tale, almost a
+ novel, to write),--it is the one comfort of this labor that _I_
+ shall see our names together on one page. I have just finished a
+ long gossiping preface of thirty or forty pages to the Dramatic
+ Works, which is much more an autobiography than the Recollections,
+ and which I have tried to make as amusing as if it were ill-natured.
+ _That_ work is dedicated to our dear Mr. Bennoch, another
+ consolation. I sent the dedication to dear Mr. Ticknor, but as his
+ letter of adieu did not reach me till two or three days after it was
+ written, and I am not quite sure that I recollected the number in
+ Paternoster Row, I shall send it to you here. "To Francis Bennoch,
+ Esq., who blends in his life great public services with the most
+ genial private hospitality; who, munificent patron of poet and of
+ painter, is the first to recognize every talent except his own,
+ content to be beloved where others claim to be admired; to him,
+ equally valued as companion and as friend, these volumes are most
+ respectfully and affectionately inscribed by the author." I write
+ from memory, but if this be not it, it is very like it, (and I beg
+ you to believe that my preface is a little better English than this
+ agglomeration of "its.")
+
+ Mr. Kingsley says that Alfred Tennyson says that Alexander Smith's
+ poems show fancy, but not imagination; and on my repeating this to
+ Mrs. Browning, she said it was exactly her impression. For my part I
+ am struck by the extravagance and the total want of finish and of
+ constructive power, and I am in hopes that ultimately good will come
+ out of evil, for Mr. Kingsley has written, he tells me, a paper
+ called "Alexander Pope and Alexander Smith," and Mr. Willmott, the
+ powerful critic of The Times, takes the same view, he tells me, and
+ will doubtless put it into print some day or other, so that the
+ carrying this bad school to excess will work for good. By the way,
+ Mr. ----, whose Imogen is so beautiful, sent me the other day a
+ terrible wild affair in that style, and I wrote him a frank letter,
+ which my sincere admiration for what he does well gives me some
+ right to do. He has in him the making of a great poet; but, if he
+ once take to these obscurities, he is lost. I hope I have not
+ offended him, for I think it is a real talent, and I feel the
+ strongest interest in him. My young friend, James Payn, went a
+ fortnight or three weeks ago to Lasswade and spent an evening with
+ Mr. De Quincey. He speaks of him just as you do, marvellously fine
+ in point of conversation, looking like an old beggar, but with the
+ manners of a prince, "if," adds James Payn, "we may understand by
+ that all that is intelligent and courteous and charming." (I suppose
+ he means such manners as our Emperor's.) He began by saying that his
+ life was a mere misery to him from nerves, and that he could only
+ render it endurable by a semi-inebriation with opium. (I always
+ thought he had not left opium off.).... On his return, James Payn
+ again visited Harriet Martineau, who talked frankly about _the_
+ book, exculpating Mr. Atkinson and taking all the blame to herself.
+ She asked if I had read it, and on finding that I had not, said, "It
+ was better so." There are fine points about Harriet Martineau. Mrs.
+ Browning is positively crazy about the spirit-rappings. She believes
+ every story, European or American, and says our Emperor consults the
+ mediums, which I disbelieve.
+
+ The above was written yesterday. To-day has brought me a charming
+ letter from Miss De Quincey. She has been very ill, but is now back
+ at Lasswade, and longing most earnestly to persuade her father to
+ return to Grasmere. Will she succeed? She sends me a charming
+ message from a brother Francis, a young physician settled in India.
+ She says that her sister told her her father was in bad spirits when
+ talking to Mr. Payn, which perhaps accounts for his confessing to
+ the continuing the opium-eating.
+
+ Mr. ---- brought me some proofs of his new volume of poems. I think
+ that if he will take pains he will be a real poet. But it is so
+ difficult to get young men to believe that correcting and
+ re-correcting is necessary, and he is a most charming person, and so
+ gets spoiled. I spoil him myself, God forgive me! although I advise
+ him to the best of my power. No signs of Mr. Hawthorne yet! Heaven
+ bless you, my dear friend.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ October, 1853.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: I cannot thank you enough for the two charming
+ books which you have sent me. I enclose a letter for the author of
+ this very remarkable book of Italian travel, and I have written to
+ dear Mr. Hawthorne myself.
+
+ Since I wrote to you, dear Mr. Bennoch sent to me to look out what
+ letters I could find of poor Haydon's. I was half killed by the
+ operation, all my sins came upon me; for, lulling my conscience by
+ carelessness about bills and receipts, and by answering almost every
+ letter the day it comes, I am in other respects utterly careless,
+ and my great mass of correspondence goes where fate and K----
+ decree. We had five great chests and boxes, two huge hampers,
+ fifteen or sixteen baskets, and more drawers than you would believe
+ the house could hold, to look over, and at last disinterred
+ sixty-five. I did not dare read them for fear of the dust, but I
+ have no doubt they will be most valuable, for his letters were
+ matchless for talent and spirit. I hope you have reprinted the Life;
+ if so, of course you will publish the Correspondence. By the way,
+ it is a curious specimen of the little care our highest people have
+ for poetry of the ---- school, that Vice-Chancellor Wood, one of the
+ most accomplished men whom I have ever known, a bosom friend of
+ Macaulay, was with me last week, and had never heard of Alexander
+ Smith.
+
+ I continue terribly lame, and with no chance of amendment till the
+ spring, when you will come and do me good. Besides the lameness, I
+ am also miserably feeble, ten years older than when you saw me last.
+ I am working as well as I can, but very slowly. I send you a proof
+ of the Preface to the Dramatic Works (not knowing whether they have
+ sent you the sheets, or when they mean to bring it out). The few who
+ have seen this Introduction like it. It tells the truth about myself
+ and says no ill of other people. God bless you, dear friend. Say
+ everything for me to all friends, not forgetting Mr. Ticknor.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, November 8, 1853.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend; Your letters are always delightful to me, even
+ when they are dated Boston; think what they will be when they are
+ dated London. In my last I sent you a very rough proof of my Preface
+ (I think Mr. Hurst means to call it Introduction), which you will
+ find autobiographical to your heart's content; I hope you will like
+ it. To-day I enclose the first rough draft of an account of my first
+ impression of Haydon. Don't print it, please, because I suppose they
+ mean it for a part of the Correspondence when it shall be published.
+ I looked out for those sixty-five long letters of Haydon's,--as
+ long, perhaps, each, as half a dozen of mine to you,--and doubtless
+ I have many more, but I was almost blinded by the dust in hunting up
+ those, my eyes having been very tender since I was shut up in a
+ smoky room for twenty-two weeks last winter. I find now that Messrs.
+ Longman have postponed the publication of the Correspondence in the
+ fear that it would injure the sale of the Memoirs, the book having
+ had a great success here. By the enclosed, which is as true and as
+ like as I could make it, you will see that he was a very brilliant
+ and charming person. I believe that next to having been heart-broken
+ by the committee and the heartlessness of his pupil ----, and
+ enraged by the passion for that miserable little wretch, Tom Thumb,
+ that the real cause of his suicide was to get his family provided
+ for. It succeeded. By one way and another they had £440 a year
+ between the four; but although the poor father never complained,
+ you will see by his book what a selfish wretch that ---- was.....
+
+ My tragedies are printed, and the dramatic scenes, forming, with the
+ preface, two volumes of above four hundred pages each. But I don't
+ think they are to come out till the prose work, and that is not a
+ quarter finished. I am always a most slow and laborious writer (that
+ Preface was written three times over throughout, and many parts of
+ it five or six), and of course my ill health does not improve my
+ powers of composition. This wet summer and autumn have been terribly
+ against me. I am lamer even than when Mr. Ticknor saw me, and
+ sometimes cannot even dip the pen in the ink without holding it in
+ my left hand. Thank God my head is spared, and my heart is, I think,
+ as young as ever.
+
+ I had a letter to-day from Mr. Chorley; he has been staying all the
+ autumn with Sir William Molesworth, now a Cabinet Minister, but he
+ complains terribly about his own health, notwithstanding he has a
+ play coming out at the Olympic, which Mr. Wigan has taken. Mrs.
+ Kingsley, a most sweet person, has a cough which has forced them to
+ send her to the sea. You shall be sure to see both him and Mr.
+ Willmott if I can compass it; but we live, each of us, seven miles
+ apart, and these country clergymen are so tied to their parish that
+ they are difficult to catch. However, they both come to see me
+ whenever they can, and we must contrive it. You will like both in
+ different ways. Mr. Willmott is one of the most agreeable men in the
+ world, and Mr. Kingsley is charming. I have another dear friend, not
+ an author, whom I prefer to either,--Hugh Pearson. He made for
+ himself a collection of De Quincey, when a lad at Oxford. You would
+ like him, I think, better than anybody; but he too is a country
+ clergyman, living eight miles off. Poor Mr. Norton! His letters were
+ charming. He is connected in my mind with Mrs. Hemans, too, to whom
+ he was so kind. You must say everything for me to dear Mrs. Sparks.
+ I seem most ungrateful to her, but I really have little power of
+ writing letters just now. Did I tell you that Mr. ---- sent me a
+ poem called ----, which I am very sorry that he ever wrote. It has
+ shocked Mr. Bennoch even more than it did me. You must get him to
+ write more poems like ----. A young friend of mine has brought out a
+ little volume in which there is striking evidence of talent; but
+ none of these young writers take pains. How very pretty is that
+ scrap on a country church! Mrs. Browning is at Florence, but is
+ going to Rome. She says that your countryman, Mr. Story, has made a
+ charming statuette, I think of Beethoven, or else of Mendelssohn,
+ which ought to make his reputation. She is crazy about mediums. She
+ says (but I have not heard it elsewhere) that Thackeray and Dickens
+ are to winter at Rome, and Alfred Tennyson at Florence. Mrs.
+ Trollope has quite recovered, and receives as usual. How full of
+ beauty Mr. Hillard's book is! thank him for it again and again. Did
+ I tell you that they are going to engrave a portrait of me by
+ Haydon, now belonging to Mr. Bennoch, for the Dramatic Works? God
+ bless you, my very dear friend. Say everything for me to Mr. Ticknor
+ and Dr. Holmes and Dr. Parsons, and all my friends in Boston. Little
+ Henry grows a very sensible, intelligent boy, and is a great
+ favorite at his school. He is getting on with French.
+
+ Once more, ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+
+1854.
+
+ (January, 1854.)
+
+ My Beloved Friend: They who correspond with sick people must be
+ content to receive such letters as are sent from hospitals. For many
+ weeks I have been wholly shut up in my own room, getting with
+ exceeding difficulty from the bed to the fireside, quite unable to
+ stir either in the chair or in the bed, but much less miserable up
+ than when in bed. The terrible cold of last summer did not allow me
+ to gain any strength, so that although the fire in my room is kept
+ up night and day, yet a severe attack of influenza came on and would
+ have carried me off, had not Mr. May been so much alarmed at the
+ state of the pulse and the general feebleness as to order me two
+ tablespoonfuls of champagne in water once a day, and a teaspoonful
+ of brandy also in water, at night, which undoubtedly saved my life.
+ It is the only good argument for what is called teetotalism that it
+ keeps more admirable medicines as medicine; for undoubtedly a
+ wine-drinker, however moderate, would not have been brought round by
+ the remedy which did me so much good. Miserably feeble I still am,
+ and shall continue till May or June (if it please God to spare my
+ life till then), when, if it be fine weather, Sam will lift me down
+ stairs and into the pony-chaise, and I may get stronger. Well, in
+ the midst of the terrible cough, which did not allow me to lie down
+ in bed, and a weakness difficult to describe, I finished "Atherton."
+ I did it against orders and against warning, because I had an
+ impression that I should not live to complete it, and I sent it
+ yesterday to London to dear Mr. Bennoch, so I suppose you will soon
+ receive the sheets. Almost every line has been written three times
+ over, and it is certainly the most cheerful and sunshiny story that
+ was ever composed in such a state of helplessness, feebleness, and
+ suffering; for the rheumatic pain in the chest not only rendered the
+ cough terrible (that, thank God, is nearly gone now), but makes the
+ position of writing one of misery. God grant you may like this
+ story! I shall at least say in the Preface that it will give me one
+ pleasure, that of having in the American title-page the names of
+ dear friends united with mine. Mind I don't know whether the story
+ be good or bad. I only answer for its having the youthfulness which
+ you liked in the preface to the plays. Well, dearest friend, just
+ when I was at the worst came your letter about the ducks and the
+ ducks themselves. Never were birds so welcome. My friend, Mr. May,
+ the cleverest and most admirable person whom I know in this
+ neighborhood, refuses all fees of any sort, and comes twelve miles
+ to see me, when torn to pieces by all the great folk round, from
+ pure friendship. Think how glad I was to have such a dainty to offer
+ him just when he had all his family gathered about him at Christmas.
+ I thank you from the bottom of my heart for giving me this great
+ pleasure, infinitely greater than eating it myself would have been.
+ They were delicious. How very, very good you are to me!
+
+ Has Mrs. Craig written to you to tell you of her marriage? I will
+ run the risk of repetition and tell you that it is the charming
+ Margaret De Quincey, who has married the son of a Scotch neighbor.
+ He has purchased land in Ireland, and they are about to live in
+ Tipperary,--a district which Irish people tell me is losing its
+ reputation for being the most disturbed in Ireland, but keeping that
+ for superior fertility. They are trying to regain a reputation for
+ literature in Edinburgh. John Ruskin has been giving a series of
+ lectures on art there, and Mr. Kingsley four lectures on the schools
+ of Alexandria.
+
+ Nothing out of Parliament has for very long made so strong a
+ sensation as our dear Mr. Bennoch's evidence on the London
+ Corporation. Three leading articles in The Times paid him the
+ highest compliments, and you know what that implies. I have myself
+ had several letters congratulating me on having such a friend. Ah!
+ the public qualities make but a part of that fine and genial
+ character, although I firmly believe that the strength is essential
+ to the tenderness. I always put you and him together, and it is one
+ of the compensations of my old age to have acquired such friends.
+
+ Have you seen Matthew Arnold's poems? They have fine bits. The
+ author is a son of Dr. Arnold.
+
+ God bless you! Say everything for me to my dear American friends,
+ Drs. Holmes and Parsons, Mr. Longfellow, Mr. Whittier, Mrs. Sparks,
+ Mr. Taylor, Mr. Whipple, Mr. and Mrs. Willard, and Mr. Ticknor.
+ Many, very many happy years to them and to you.
+
+ Always most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ P.S. I enclose some slips to be pasted into books for my different
+ American friends. If I have sent too many, you will know which to
+ omit. I must add to the American preface a line expressive of my
+ pleasure in joining my name to yours. I will send one line here for
+ fear of its not going. Mr. May says that those ducks were amongst
+ the few things thoroughly deserving their reputation, holding the
+ same place, as compared with our wild ducks, that the finest venison
+ does to common mutton. I cannot tell you how much I thank you for
+ enabling me to send such a treat to such a friend. You will send a
+ copy of the prose book or the dramas, according to your own
+ pleasure, only I should like the two dear doctors to have the plays.
+
+ Swallowfield, January 23, 1854.
+
+ I have always to thank you for some kindness, dearest Mr. Fields,
+ generally for many. How clever those magazines are, especially Mr.
+ Lowell's article, and Mr. Bayard Taylor's graceful stanzas! Just now
+ I have to ask you to forward the enclosed to Mr. Whittier. He sent
+ me a charming poem on Burns, full of tenderness and humanity, and
+ the indulgence which the wise and good can so well afford, and which
+ only the wisest and best can show to their erring brethren. I
+ rejoice to hear that he is getting well again. I myself am weaker
+ and more helpless every day, and the rheumatic pain in the chest
+ increases so rapidly, and makes writing so difficult, even the
+ writing such a note as this, that I cannot be thankful enough for
+ having finished "Atherton," for I am sure I could not write it now.
+ There is some chance of my getting better in the summer, if I can be
+ got into the air, and that must be by being let down in a chair
+ through a trap-door, like so much railway luggage, for there is not
+ the slightest power of helping myself left in me,--nothing, indeed,
+ but the good spirits which Shakespeare gave to Horatio, and Hamlet
+ envied him. Dearest Mr. Bennoch has made me a superb present,--two
+ portraits of our Emperor and his fair wife. He all intellect,--never
+ was a brow so full of thought; she all sweetness,--such a mouth was
+ never seen, it seems waiting to smile. The beauty is rather of
+ expression than of feature, which is exactly what it ought to be....
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, May 2, 1854.
+
+ My Dear Friend: Long before this time, you will, I hope, have
+ received the sheets of "Atherton." It has met with an enthusiastic
+ reception from the English press, and certainly the friends who have
+ written to me on the subject seem to prefer the tale which fills the
+ first volume to anything that I have done. I hope you will like
+ it,--I am sure you will not detect in it the gloom of a
+ sick-chamber. Mr. May holds out hopes that the summer may do me
+ good. As yet the spring has been most unfavorable to invalids, being
+ one combined series of east-wind, so that instead of getting better
+ I am every day weaker than the last, unable to see more than one
+ person a day, and quite exhausted by half an hour's conversation. I
+ hope to be a little better before your arrival, dearest friend,
+ because I must see you; but any stranger--even Mr. Hawthorne--is
+ quite out of the question.
+
+ You may imagine how kind dear Mr. Bennoch has been all through this
+ long trial, next after John Ruskin and his admirable father the
+ kindest of all my friends, and that is saying much.
+
+ God bless you. Love to all my friends, poets, prosers, and the dear
+ ----, who are that most excellent thing, readers. I wonder if you
+ ever received a list of people to whom to send one or other of my
+ works? I wrote such with little words in my own hand, but writing is
+ so painful and difficult, and I am always so uncertain of your
+ getting my letters, that I cannot attempt to send another. There was
+ one for Mrs. Sparks. I am sure of liking Dr. Parsons's book,--quite
+ sure. Once again, God bless you! Little Henry grows a nice boy.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, July 12, 1854.
+
+ Dearest Mr. Fields: Our excellent friend Mr. Bennoch will have told
+ you from how painful a state of anxiety your most welcome letter
+ relieved us. You have done quite right, my beloved friend, in
+ returning to Boston. The voyage, always so trying to you, would,
+ with your health so deranged, have been most dangerous, and next
+ year you will find all your friends, except one, as happy to see and
+ to welcome you. Even if you had arrived now our meeting would have
+ been limited to minutes. Dr. Parsons will tell you that fresh
+ feebleness in a person so long tried and so aged (sixty-seven) must
+ have a speedy termination. May Heaven prolong your valuable life,
+ dear friend, and grant that you may be as happy yourself as you have
+ always tried to render others!
+
+ I rejoice to hear what you tell me of "Atherton." Here the
+ reception has been most warm and cordial. Every page of it was
+ written three times over, so that I spared no pains, but I was
+ nearly killed by the terrible haste in which it was finished, and I
+ do believe that many of the sheets were sent to me without ever
+ being read in the office. I have corrected one copy for the third
+ English edition, but I cannot undertake such an effort again, so, if
+ (as I venture to believe) it be destined to be often reprinted by
+ you, you must correct it from _that_ edition. I hope you sent a copy
+ to Mr. Whittier from me. I had hoped you would bring one to Mr.
+ Hawthorne and Mr. De Quincey, but I must try what I can do with Mr.
+ Hurst, and must depend on you for assuring these valued friends that
+ it was not neglect or ingratitude on my part.
+
+ Mr. Boner, my dear and valued friend, wishes you and dear Mr.
+ Ticknor to print his "Chamois-Hunting" from a second edition which
+ Chapman and Hall are bringing out. I sent my copy of the work to Mr.
+ Bennoch when we were expecting you, that you might see it. It is a
+ really excellent book, full of interest, with admirable plates,
+ which you could have, and, speaking in your interest, as much as in
+ his, I firmly believe that it would answer to you in money as well
+ as in credit to bring it out in America. Also Mrs. Browning (while
+ in Italy) wrote to me to inquire if you would like to bring out a
+ new poem by her, and a new work by her husband. I told her that I
+ could not doubt it, but that she had better write duplicate letters
+ to London and to Boston. Our poor little boy is here for his
+ holidays. His excellent mother and step-father have nursed me rather
+ as if they had been my children than my servants. Everybody has been
+ most kind. The champagne, which I believe keeps me alive, is dear
+ Mr. Bennoch's present; but you will understand how ill I am when I
+ tell you that my breath is so much affected by the slightest
+ exertion that I cannot bear even to be lifted into bed, but have
+ spent the last eight nights sitting up, with my feet supported on a
+ leg-rest. This from exhaustion, not from disease of the lungs.
+
+ Give the enclosed to Dr. Parsons. You know what I have always
+ thought of his genius. In my mind no poems ever crossed the Atlantic
+ which approached his stanzas on Dante and on the death of Webster,
+ and yet you have great poets too. Think how glad and proud I am to
+ hear of the honor he has done me. I wish you had transcribed the
+ verses.
+
+ God bless you, my beloved friend! Say everything for me to all my
+ dear friends, to Dr. Parsons, to Dr. Holmes, to Mr. Whittier, to
+ Professor Longfellow, to Mr. Taylor, to Mr. Stoddard, to Mrs.
+ Sparks, and above all to the excellent Mr. Ticknor and the dear
+ W----s.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, July 28, 1854.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: This is a sort of postscript to my last,
+ written instantly on the receipt of yours and sent through Mr. ----.
+ I hope you received it, for he is so impetuous that I always a
+ little doubt his care; at least it was when sent through him that
+ the loss of letters to and fro took place. However, I enjoined him
+ to be careful this time, and he assured me that he was so.
+
+ The purport of this is to add the name of my friend, Mr. Willmott,
+ to the authors who wish for the advantage of your firm as their
+ American publishers. I have begged him to write to you himself, and
+ I hope he has done so, or that he will do so. But he is staying at
+ Richmond with sick relatives, and I am not sure. You know his works,
+ of course. They are becoming more and more popular in England, and
+ he is writing better and better. The best critical articles in The
+ Times are by him. He is eminently a scholar, and yet full of
+ anecdote of the most amusing sort, with a memory like Scott, and a
+ charming habit of applying his knowledge. His writings become more
+ and more like his talk, and I am confident that you would find his
+ works not only most creditable, but most profitable. I would not
+ recommend you to each other if it were not for your mutual
+ advantage, so far as my poor judgment goes. On the 25th my Dramatic
+ Works are to be published here. I hope they have sent you the
+ sheets.
+
+ I have not heard yet from any American friend, except your
+ delightful letter and one from Grace Greenwood, but I hope I shall.
+ I prize the good word of such persons as Drs. Parsons and Holmes and
+ Professor Longfellow and John Whittier and many others. I am still
+ very ill.
+
+ The Brownings remain this year in Italy. If it be very hot, they
+ will go for a month or two to the Baths of Lucca, but their home is
+ Florence. She has taken a fancy to an American female sculptor,--a
+ girl of twenty-two,--a pupil of Gibson's, who goes with the rest of
+ the fraternity of the studio to breakfast and dine at a _café_, and
+ yet keeps her character. Also she believes in all your rappings.
+
+ God be with you, my very dear friend. I trust you are quite
+ recovered.
+
+ Always affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, August 21, 1854.
+
+ My Dear Mr. Fields: Mr. Bayard Taylor having sent me a most
+ interesting letter, but no address, I trouble you with my reply.
+ Read it, and you will perhaps understand that I am declining day by
+ day, and that, humanly speaking, the end is very near. Perhaps there
+ may yet be time for an answer to this....
+
+ I believe that one reason for your not quite understanding my
+ illness is, that you, if you have seen long and great sickness at
+ all, which is doubtful, have seen it with an utter prostration of
+ the mind and the spirits,--that your women are languid and
+ querulous, and never dream of bearing up against bodily evils by an
+ effort of the mind. Even now, when half an hour's visit is utterly
+ forbidden, and half that time leaves me panting and exhausted, I
+ never mention (except forced into it by your evident disbelief) my
+ own illness either in speaking or writing,--never, except to answer
+ Mr. May's questions, or to join my beloved friend, Mr. Pearson, in
+ thanking God for the visitation which I humbly hope was sent in his
+ mercy to draw me nearer to him; may he grant me grace to use
+ it!--for the rest, whilst the intelligence and the sympathy are
+ vouchsafed to me, I will write of others, and give to my friends, as
+ far as in me lies, the thoughts which would hardly be more worthily
+ bestowed on my own miserable body.
+
+ You will be sorry to find that the poor Talfourds are likely to be
+ very poor. A Reading attorney has run away, cheating half the town.
+ He has carried off £4,000 belonging to Lady Talfourd, and she
+ herself tells my friend, William Harness (one of her kindest
+ friends), that that formed the principal part of the Judge's small
+ savings, and, together with the sum for which he had insured his
+ life (only £5,000), was all which they had. Now there are five young
+ people,--his children,--the widow and an adopted niece, seven in
+ all, accustomed to every sort of luxury and indulgence. The only
+ glimpse of hope is, that the eldest son held a few briefs on circuit
+ and went through them creditably; but it takes many years in England
+ to win a barrister's reputation, and the poorer our young men are
+ the more sure they are to marry. Add the strange fact that since the
+ father's death (he having reserved his copyrights) not a single copy
+ of any of his books has been sold! A fortnight ago I had a great
+ fright respecting Miss Martineau, which still continues. James Payn,
+ who is living at the Lakes, and to whom she has been most kind, says
+ he fears she will be a great pecuniary sufferer by ----. I only hope
+ that it is a definite sum, and no general security or
+ partnership,--even that will be bad enough for a woman of her age,
+ and so hard a worker, who intended to give herself rest; but observe
+ these are only _fears_. I _know_ nothing. The Brownings are detained
+ in Italy, she tells me, for want of money, and cannot even get to
+ Lucca. This is my bad news,--O, and it is very bad that sweet Mrs.
+ Kingsley must stay two years in Devonshire and cannot come home. I
+ expect to see him this week. John Ruskin is with his father and
+ mother in Switzerland, constantly sending me tokens of friendship.
+ Everybody writes or sends or comes; never was such kindness. The
+ Bennochs are in Scotland. He sends me charming letters, having, I
+ believe, at last discovered what every one else has known long.
+ Remember me to Mr. Ticknor. Say everything to my Athenian friends
+ all, especially to Dr. Holmes and Dr. Parsons.
+
+ Ever, dear friend, your affectionate M.R.M.
+
+ September 26, 1854.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Your most kind and interesting letter has just
+ arrived, with one from our good friend, Mr. Bennoch, announcing the
+ receipt of the £50 bill for "Atherton." More welcome even as a sign
+ of the prosperity of the book in a country where I have so many
+ friends and which I have always loved so well, than as money,
+ although in that way it is a far greater comfort than you probably
+ guess, this very long and very severe illness obliging me to keep a
+ third maid-servant. I get no sleep,--not on an average an hour a
+ night,--and require perpetual change of posture to prevent the skin
+ giving way still more than it does, and forming what we emphatically
+ call bed-sores, although I sit up night and day, and have no other
+ relief than the being, to a slight extent, shifted from one position
+ to another in the chair that I never quit. Besides this, there are
+ many other expenses. I tell you this, dear friend, that Mr. Ticknor
+ and yourself may have the satisfaction of knowing that, besides all
+ that you have done for many years for my gratification, you have
+ been of substantial use in this emergency. In spite of all this
+ illness, after being so entirely given over that dear Mr. Pearson,
+ leaving me a month ago to travel with Arthur Stanley for a month,
+ took a final leave of me, I have yet revived greatly during these
+ last three weeks. I owe this, under Providence, to my admirable
+ friend, Mr. May, who, instead of abandoning the stranded ship, as is
+ common in these cases, has continued, although six miles off, and
+ driving four pair of horses a day, ay, and while himself hopeless of
+ my case, to visit me constantly and to watch every symptom, and
+ exhaust every resource of his great art, as if his own fame and
+ fortune depended on the result. One kind but too sanguine friend,
+ Mr. Bennoch, is rather over-hopeful about this amendment, for I am
+ still in a state in which the slightest falling back would carry me
+ off, and in which I can hardly think it possible to weather the
+ winter. If that incredible contingency should arise, what a
+ happiness it would be to see you in April! But I must content myself
+ with the charming little portrait you have sent me, which is your
+ very self. Thank you for it over and over. Thank you, too, for the
+ batch of notices on "Atherton."....
+
+ Dr. Parsons's address is very fine, and makes me still more desire
+ to see his volume; and the letter from Dr. Holmes is charming, so
+ clear, so kind, and so good. If I had been a boy, I would have
+ followed their noble profession. Three such men as Mr. May, Dr.
+ Parsons, and Dr. Holmes are enough to confirm the predilection that
+ I have always had for the art of healing.
+
+ I have no good news to tell you of dear Mr. K----. His sweet wife
+ (Mr. Ticknor will remember her) has been three times at death's door
+ since he saw her here, and must spend at least two winters more at
+ Torquay. But I don't believe that he could stay here even if she
+ were well. Bramshill has fallen into the hands of a Puseyite parson,
+ who, besides that craze, which is so flagrant as to have made dear
+ Mr. K---- forbid him his pulpit, is subject to fits of raving
+ madness,--one of those most dangerous lunatics whom an age (in which
+ there is a great deal of false humanity) never shuts up until some
+ terrible crime has been committed. (A celebrated mad-doctor said the
+ other day of this very man, that he had "homicidal madness.") You
+ may fancy what such a Squire, opposing him in every way, is to the
+ rector of the parish. Mr. K---- told me last winter that he was
+ driving him mad, and I am fully persuaded that he would make a large
+ sacrifice of income to exchange his parish. To make up for this, he
+ is working himself to death, and I greatly fear that his excess of
+ tobacco is almost equal to the opium of Mr. De Quincey. With his
+ temperament this is full of danger. He was only here for two or
+ three days to settle a new curate, but he walked over to see me, and
+ I will take care that he receives your message. His regard for me
+ is, I really believe, sincere and very warm. Remember that all this
+ is in strict confidence. The kindness that people show to me is
+ something surprising. I have not deserved it, but I receive it most
+ gratefully. It touches one's very heart. Will you say everything for
+ me to my many kind friends, too many to name? I had a kind letter
+ from Mrs. Sparks the other day. The poets I cling to while I can
+ hold a pen. God bless you.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Can you contrive to send a copy of your edition of "Atherton" to Mr.
+ Hawthorne? Pray, dear friend, do if you can.
+
+ October 12, 1854
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: I can hardly give you a greater proof of
+ affection, than in telling you that your letter of yesterday
+ affected me to tears, and that I thanked God for it last night in my
+ prayers; so much a mercy does it seem to me to be still beloved by
+ one whom I have always loved so much. I thank you a thousand times
+ for that letter and for the book. I enclose you my own letter to
+ dear Dr. Parsons. Read it before giving it to him. I could not help
+ being amused at his having appended my name to a poem in some sort
+ derogating from the fame of the only Frenchman who is worthy to be
+ named after the present great monarch. I hope I have not done wrong
+ in confessing my faith. Holding back an opinion is often as much a
+ falsehood as the actual untruth itself, and so I think it would be
+ here. Now we have the book, do you remember through whom you sent
+ the notices? If you do, let me know. You will see by my letter to
+ Dr. Parsons that ---- dined here yesterday, under K----'s auspices.
+ He invited himself for three days,--luckily I have Mr. Pearson to
+ take care of him,--and still more luckily I told him frankly
+ yesterday that three days would be too much, for I had nearly died
+ last night of fatigue and exhaustion and their consequences.
+ To-night I shall leave all to my charming friend. There is nobody
+ like John Ruskin for refinement and eloquence. You will be glad to
+ hear that he has asked me for a letter to dear Mr. Bennoch to help
+ him in his schools of Art,--I mean with advice. This will, I hope,
+ bring our dear friend out of the set he is in, and into that where I
+ wish to see him, for John Ruskin must always fill the very highest
+ position. God bless you all, dear friends!
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Love to all my friends.
+
+ You have given me a new motive for clinging to life by coming to
+ England in April. Till this pull-back yesterday, I was better,
+ although still afraid of being lifted into bed, and with small hope
+ of getting alive through the winter. God bless you!
+
+ October 18, 1854.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Another copy of dear Dr. Parsons's book has
+ arrived, with a charming, most charming letter from him, and a copy
+ of your edition of "Atherton." It is very nicely got up indeed, the
+ portrait the best of any engraving that has been made of me, at
+ least, any recent engraving. May I have a few copies of that
+ engraving when you come to England? And if I should be gone, will
+ you let poor K---- have one? The only thing I lament in the American
+ "Atherton" is that a passage that I wrote to add to that edition has
+ been omitted. It was to the purport of my having a peculiar pleasure
+ in the prospect of that reprint, because few things could be so
+ gratifying to me as to find my poor name conjoined with those of the
+ great and liberal publishers, for one of whom I entertain so much
+ respect and esteem, and for the other so true and so lively an
+ affection. The little sentence was better turned much, but that was
+ the meaning. No doubt it was in one of my many missing letters. I
+ even think I sent it twice,--I should greatly have liked that little
+ paragraph to be there. May I ask you to give the enclosed to dear
+ Dr. Parsons? There are noble lines in his book, which gains much by
+ being known. Dear John Ruskin was here when it arrived, and much
+ pleased with it on turning over the leaves, and he is the most
+ fastidious of men. I must give him the copy. His praise is indeed
+ worth having. I am as when I wrote last. God bless you, beloved
+ friend.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ December 23, 1854.
+
+ Your dear affectionate letter, dearest and kindest friend, would
+ have given me unmingled pleasure had it conveyed a better account of
+ your business prospects. Here, from what I can gather, and from the
+ sure sign of all works of importance being postponed, the trade is
+ in a similar state of depression, caused, they say, by this war,
+ which but for the wretched imbecility of our ministers could never
+ have assumed so alarming an appearance. Whether we shall recover
+ from it, God only knows. My hope is in Louis Napoleon; but that
+ America will rally seems certain enough. She has elbow-room, and,
+ moreover, she is not unused to rapid transitions from high
+ prosperity to temporary difficulty, and so back again. Moreover,
+ dear friend, I have faith in you..... God bless you, my dear friend!
+ May he send to both of you health and happiness and length of days,
+ and so much of this world's goods as is needful to prevent anxiety
+ and insure comfort. I have known many rich people in my time, and
+ the result has convinced me that with great wealth some deep black
+ shadow is as sure to walk, as it is to follow the bright sunshine.
+ So I never pray for more than the blessed enough for those whom I
+ love best.
+
+ And very dearly do I love my American friends,--you best of
+ all,--but all very dearly, as I have cause. Say this, please, to Dr.
+ Parsons and Dr. Holmes (admiring their poems is a sort of touchstone
+ of taste with me, and very, very many stand the test well) and dear
+ Bayard Taylor, a man soundest and sweetest the nearer one gets to
+ the kernel, and good, kind John Whittier, who has the fervor of the
+ poet ingrafted into the tough old Quaker stock, and Mr. Stoddard,
+ and Mrs. Lippincott, and Mrs. Sparks, and the Philadelphia Poetess,
+ and dear Mr. and Mrs. W----, and your capital critics and orators.
+ Remember me to all who think of me; but keep the choicest tenderness
+ for yourself and your wife.
+
+ Do you know those books which pretend to have been written from one
+ hundred to two hundred years ago,--"Mary Powell" (Milton's
+ Courtship), "Cherry and Violet," and the rest? Their fault is that
+ they are too much alike. The authoress (a Miss Manning) sent me some
+ of them last winter, with some most interesting letters. Then for
+ many months I ceased to hear from her, but a few weeks ago she sent
+ me her new Christmas book,--"The Old Chelsea Bun House,"--and told
+ me she was dying of a frightful internal complaint. She suffers
+ martyrdom, but bears it like a saint, and her letters are better
+ than all the sermons in the world. May God grant me the same
+ cheerful submission! I try for it and pray that it be granted, but I
+ have none of the enthusiastic glow of devotion, so real and so
+ beautiful in Miss Manning. My faith is humble and lowly,--not that I
+ have the slightest doubt,--but I cannot get her rapturous assurance
+ of acceptance. My friend, William Harness, got me to employ our kind
+ little friend, Mr. ----, to procure for him Judge Edmonds's
+ "Spiritualism." What an odious book it is! there is neither respect
+ for the dead nor the living. Mrs. Browning believes it all; so does
+ Bulwer, who is surrounded by mediums who summon his dead daughter.
+ It is too frightful to talk about. Mr. May and Mr. Pearson both
+ asked me to send it away, for fear of its seizing upon my nerves. I
+ get weaker and weaker, and am become a mere skeleton. Ah, dear
+ friend, come when you may, you will find only a grave at
+ Swallowfield. Once again, God bless you and yours!
+
+ Ever yours, M, R.M.
+
+ "_BARRY CORNWALL_"
+_And Some Of His Friends_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_All, all are gone, the old familiar faces_."
+ CHARLES LAMB.
+
+ "_Old Acquaintance, shall the nights
+ You and I once talked together,
+ Be forgot like common things?_"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_His thoughts half hid in golden dreams,
+ Which make thrice fair the songs and streams
+ Of Air and Earth_."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_Song should breathe of scents and flowers;
+ Song should like a river flow;
+ Song should bring back scenes and hours
+ That we loved,--ah, long ago!_"
+ BARRY CORNWALL.
+
+
+
+
+VII. "BARRY CORNWALL" AND SOME OF HIS FRIENDS.
+
+There is no portrait in my possession more satisfactory than the small
+one of Barry Cornwall, made purposely for me in England, from life. It
+is a thoroughly honest resemblance.
+
+I first saw the poet five-and-twenty years ago, in his own house in
+London, at No. 13 Upper Harley Street, Cavendish Square. He was then
+declining into the vale of years, but his mind was still vigorous and
+young. My letter of introduction to him was written by Charles Sumner,
+and it proved sufficient for the beginning of a friendship which existed
+through a quarter of a century. My last interview with him occurred in
+1869. I found him then quite feeble, but full of his old kindness and
+geniality. His speech was somewhat difficult to follow, for he had been
+slightly paralyzed not long before; but after listening to him for half
+an hour, it was easy to understand nearly every word he uttered. He
+spoke with warm feeling of Longfellow, who had been in London during
+that season, and had called to see his venerable friend before
+proceeding to the Continent. "Wasn't it good of him," said the old man,
+in his tremulous voice, "to think of _me_ before he had been in town
+twenty-four hours?" He also spoke of his dear companion, John Kenyon, at
+whose house we had often met in years past, and he called to mind a
+breakfast party there, saying with deep feeling, "And you and I are the
+only ones now alive of all who came together that happy morning!"
+
+A few months ago,[*] at the great age of eighty-seven, Bryan Waller
+Procter, familiarly and honorably known in English literature for sixty
+years past as "Barry Cornwall," calmly "fell on sleep." The schoolmate
+of Lord Byron and Sir Robert Peel at Harrow, the friend and companion of
+Keats, Lamb, Shelley, Coleridge, Landor, Hunt, Talfourd, and Rogers, the
+man to whom Thackeray "affectionately dedicated" his "Vanity Fair," one
+of the kindest souls that ever gladdened earth, has now joined the great
+majority of England's hallowed sons of song. No poet ever left behind
+him more fragrant memories, and he will always be thought of as one whom
+his contemporaries loved and honored. No harsh word will ever be spoken
+by those who have known him of the author of "Marcian Colonna,"
+"Mirandola," "The Broken Heart," and those charming lyrics which rank
+the poet among the first of his class. His songs will be sung so long as
+music wedded to beautiful poetry is a requisition anywhere. His verses
+have gone into the Book of Fame, and such pieces as "Touch us gently,
+Time," "Send down thy winged Angel, God," "King Death," "The Sea," and
+"Belshazzar is King," will long keep his memory green. Who that ever
+came habitually into his presence can forget the tones of his voice, the
+tenderness in his gray retrospective eyes, or the touch of his
+sympathetic hand laid on the shoulder of a friend! The elements were
+indeed so kindly mixed in him that no bitterness or rancor or jealousy
+had part or lot in his composition. No distinguished person was ever
+more ready to help forward the rising and as yet nameless literary man
+or woman who asked his counsel and warm-hearted suffrage. His mere
+presence was sunshine to a new-comer into the world of letters and
+criticism, for he was always quick to encourage, and slow to disparage
+anybody. Indeed, to be _human_ only entitled any one who came near him
+to receive the gracious bounty of his goodness and courtesy. He made it
+the happiness of his life never to miss, whenever opportunity occurred,
+the chance of conferring pleasure and gladness on those who needed kind
+words and substantial aid.
+
+[Footnote *: October, 1874.]
+
+His equals in literature venerated and loved him. Dickens and Thackeray
+never ceased to regard him with the deepest feeling, and such men as
+Browning and Tennyson and Carlyle and Forster rallied about him to the
+last. He was the delight of all those interesting men and women who
+habitually gathered around Rogers's famous table in the olden time, for
+his manner had in it all the courtesy of genius, without any of that
+chance asperity so common in some literary circles. The shyness of a
+scholar brooded continually over him and made him reticent, but he was
+never silent from ill-humor. His was that true modesty so excellent in
+ability, and so rare in celebrities petted for a long time in society.
+His was also that happy alchemy of mind which transmutes disagreeable
+things into golden and ruby colors like the dawn. His temperament was
+the exact reverse of Fuseli's, who complained that "_nature_ put him
+out." A beautiful spirit has indeed passed away, and the name of "Barry
+Cornwall," beloved in both hemispheres, is now sanctified afresh by the
+seal of eternity so recently stamped upon it.
+
+It was indeed a privilege for a young American, on his first travels
+abroad, to have "Barry Cornwall" for his host in London. As I recall the
+memorable days and nights of that long-ago period, I wonder at the good
+fortune which brought me into such relations with him, and I linger
+with profound gratitude over his many acts of unmerited kindness. One of
+the most intimate rambles I ever took with him was in 1851, when we
+started one morning from a book-shop in Piccadilly, where we met
+accidentally. I had been in London only a couple of days, and had not
+yet called upon him for lack of time. Several years had elapsed since we
+had met, but he began to talk as if we had parted only a few hours
+before. At first I thought his mind was impaired by age, and that he had
+forgotten how long it was since we had spoken together. I imagined it
+possible that he mistook me for some one else; but very soon I found
+that his memory was not at fault, for in a few minutes he began to
+question me about old friends in America, and to ask for information
+concerning the probable sea-sick horrors of an Atlantic voyage. "I
+suppose," said he, "knowing your infirmity, you found it hard work to
+stand on your immaterial legs, as Hood used to call Lamb's quivering
+limbs." Sauntering out into the street, he went on in a quaintly
+humorous way to imagine what a rough voyage must be to a real sufferer,
+and thus walking gayly along, we came into Leadenhall Street. There he
+pointed out the office where his old friend and fellow-magazinist,
+"Elia," spent so many years of hard work from ten until four o'clock of
+every day. Being in a mood for reminiscence, he described the Wednesday
+evenings he used to spend with "Charles and Mary" and their friends
+around the old "mahogany-tree" in Russell Street. I remember he tried to
+give me an idea of how Lamb looked and dressed, and how he stood bending
+forward to welcome his guests as they arrived in his humble lodgings.
+Procter thought nothing unimportant that might serve in any way to
+illustrate character, and so he seemed to wish that I might get an exact
+idea of the charming person both of us prized so ardently and he had
+known so intimately. Speaking of Lamb's habits, he said he had never
+known his friend to drink immoderately except upon one occasion, and he
+observed that "Elia," like Dickens, was a small and delicate eater. With
+faltering voice he told me of Lamb's "givings away" to needy,
+impoverished friends whose necessities were yet greater than his own.
+His secret charities were constant and unfailing, and no one ever
+suffered hunger when he was by. He could not endure to see a
+fellow-creature in want if he had the means to feed him. Thinking, from
+a depression of spirits which Procter in his young manhood was once
+laboring under, that perhaps he was in want of money, Lamb looked him
+earnestly in the face as they were walking one day in the country
+together, and blurted out, in his stammering way, "My dear boy, I have a
+hundred-pound note in my desk that I really don't know what to do with:
+oblige me by taking it and getting the confounded thing out of my
+keeping." "I was in no need of money," said Procter, "and I declined the
+gift; but it was hard work to make Lamb believe that I was not in an
+impecunious condition."
+
+Speaking of Lamb's sister Mary, Procter quoted Hazlitt's saying that
+"Mary Lamb was the most rational and wisest woman he had ever been
+acquainted with." As we went along some of the more retired streets in
+the old city, we had also, I remember, much gossip about Coleridge and
+his manner of reciting his poetry, especially when "Elia" happened to be
+among the listeners, for the philosopher put a high estimate upon Lamb's
+critical judgment. The author of "The Ancient Mariner" always had an
+excuse for any bad habit to which he was himself addicted, and he told
+Procter one day that perhaps snuff was the final cause of the human
+nose. In connection with Coleridge we had much reminiscence of such
+interesting persons as the Novellos, Martin Burney, Talfourd, and Crabb
+Robinson, and a store of anecdotes in which Haydon, Manning, Dyer, and
+Godwin figured at full length. In course of conversation I asked my
+companion if he thought Lamb had ever been really in love, and he told
+me interesting things of Hester Savory, a young Quaker girl of
+Pentonville, who inspired the poem embalming the name of Hester forever,
+and of Fanny Kelly, the actress with "the divine plain face," who will
+always live in one of "Elia's" most exquisite essays. "He had a
+_reverence_ for the sex," said Procter, "and there were tender spots in
+his heart that time could never entirely cover up or conceal."
+
+During our walk we stepped into Christ's Hospital, and turned to the
+page on its record book where together we read this entry: "October 9,
+1782, Charles Lamb, aged seven years, son of John Lamb, scrivener, and
+Elizabeth his wife."
+
+It was a lucky morning when I dropped in to bid "good morrow" to the
+poet as I was passing his house one day, for it was then he took from
+among his treasures and gave to me an autograph letter addressed to
+himself by Charles Lamb in 1829. I found the dear old man alone and in
+his library, sitting at his books, with the windows wide open, letting
+in the spring odors. Quoting, as I entered, some lines from Wordsworth
+embalming May mornings, he began to talk of the older poets who had
+worshipped nature with the ardor of lovers, and his eyes lighted up with
+pleasure when I happened to remember some almost forgotten stanza from
+England's "Helicon." It was an easy transition from the old bards to
+"Elia," and he soon went on in his fine enthusiastic way to relate
+several anecdotes of his eccentric friend. As I rose to take leave he
+said,--
+
+"Have I ever given you one of Lamb's letters to carry home to America?"
+
+"No," I replied, "and you must not part with the least scrap of a note
+in 'Elia's' handwriting. Such things are too precious to be risked on a
+sea-voyage to another hemisphere."
+
+"America ought to share with England in these things," he rejoined; and
+leading me up to a sort of cabinet in the library, he unlocked a drawer
+and got out a package of time-stained papers. "Ah," said he, as he
+turned over the golden leaves, "here is something you will like to
+handle." I unfolded the sheet, and lo! it was in Keats's handwriting,
+the sonnet on first looking into Chapman's Homer. "Keats gave it to me,"
+said Procter, "many, many years ago," and then he proceeded to read, in
+tones tremulous with delight, these undying lines:--
+
+ "Much have I travelled in the realms of gold,
+ And many goodly states and kingdoms seen;
+ Round many Western islands have I been
+ Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold.
+ Oft of one wide expanse had I been told
+ That deep-browed Homer ruled as his demesne;
+ Yet did I never breathe its pure serene
+ Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold:
+ Then felt I like some watcher of the skies
+ When a new planet swims into his ken,
+ Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes
+ He stared at the Pacific--and all his men
+ Looked at each other with a wild surmise--
+ Silent, upon a peak in Darien."
+
+I sat gazing at the man who had looked on Keats in the flush of his
+young genius, and wondered at my good fortune. As the living poet folded
+up again the faded manuscript of the illustrious dead one, and laid it
+reverently in its place, I felt grateful for the honor thus vouchsafed
+to a wandering stranger in a foreign land, and wished that other and
+worthier votaries of English letters might have been present to share
+with me the boon of such an interview. Presently my hospitable friend,
+still rummaging among the past, drew out a letter, which was the one,
+he said, he had been looking after. "Cram it into your pocket," he
+cried, "for I hear ---- coming down stairs, and perhaps she won't let
+you carry it off!" The letter is addressed to B.W. Procter, Esq., 10
+Lincoln's Inn, New Square. I give the entire epistle here just as it
+stands in the original which Procter handed me that memorable May
+morning. He told me that the law question raised in this epistle was a
+sheer fabrication of Lamb's, gotten up by him to puzzle his young
+correspondent, the conveyancer. The coolness referred to between himself
+and Robinson and Talfourd, Procter said, was also a fiction invented by
+Lamb to carry out his legal mystification.
+
+ "_Jan'y_ 19, 1829.
+
+ "My Dear Procter,--I am ashamed to have not taken the drift of your
+ pleasant letter, which I find to have been pure invention. But jokes
+ are not suspected in Boeotian Enfield. We are plain people, and our
+ talk is of corn, and cattle, and Waltham markets. Besides I was a
+ little out of sorts when I received it. The fact is, I am involved
+ in a case which has fretted me to death, and I have no reliance
+ except on you to extricate me. I am sure you will give me your best
+ legal advice, having no professional friend besides but Robinson and
+ Talfourd, with neither of whom at present I am on the best terms. My
+ brother's widow left a will, made during the lifetime of my brother,
+ in which I am named sole Executor, by which she bequeaths forty
+ acres of arable property, which it seems she held under Covert
+ Baron, unknown to my Brother, to the heirs of the body of Elizabeth
+ Dowden, her married daughter by her first husband, in fee simple,
+ recoverable by fine--invested property, mind, for there is the
+ difficulty--subject to leet and quit rent--in short, worded in the
+ most guarded terms, to shut out the property from Isaac Dowden the
+ husband. Intelligence has just come of the death of this person in
+ India, where he made a will, entailing this property (which seem'd
+ entangled enough already) to the heirs of his body, that should not
+ be born of his wife; for it seems by the Law in India natural
+ children can recover. They have put the cause into Exchequer Process
+ here, removed by Certiorari from the Native Courts, and the question
+ is whether I should as Executor, try the cause here, or again
+ re-remove to the Supreme Sessions at Bangalore, which I understand I
+ can, or plead a hearing before the Privy Council here. As it
+ involves all the little property of Elizabeth Dowden, I am anxious
+ to take the fittest steps, and what may be the least expensive. For
+ God's sake assist me, for the case is so embarrassed that it
+ deprives me of sleep and appetite. M. Burney thinks there is a Case
+ like it in Chapt. 170 Sect. 5 in Fearn's _Contingent Remainders_.
+ Pray read it over with him dispassionately, and let me have the
+ result. The complexity lies in the questionable power of the husband
+ to alienate in usum enfeoffments whereof he was only collaterally
+ seized, etc."
+
+[On the leaf at this place there are some words in another hand.--F.]
+
+ "The above is some of M. Burney's memoranda, which he has left here,
+ and you may cut out and give him. I had another favour to beg, which
+ is the beggarliest of beggings. A few lines of verse for a young
+ friend's Album (six will be enough). M. Burney will tell you who she
+ is I want 'em for. A girl of gold. Six lines--make 'em eight--signed
+ Barry C----. They need not be very good, as I chiefly want 'em as a
+ foil to mine. But I shall be seriously obliged by any refuse scrap.
+ We are in the last ages of the world, when St. Paul prophesied that
+ women should be 'headstrong, lovers of their own wills, having
+ Albums.' I fled hither to escape the Albumean persecution, and had
+ not been in my new house 24 hours, when the Daughter of the next
+ house came in with a friend's Album to beg a contribution, and the
+ following day intimated she had one of her own. Two more have sprung
+ up since. If I take the wings of the morning and fly unto the
+ uttermost parts of the earth, there will Albums be. New Holland has
+ Albums. But the age is to be complied with. M.B. will tell you the
+ sort of girl I request the ten lines for. Somewhat of a pensive cast
+ what you admire. The lines may come before the Law question, as that
+ cannot be determined before Hilary Term, and I wish your deliberate
+ judgment on that. The other may be flimsy and superficial. And if
+ you have not burnt your returned letter pray re-send it me as a
+ monumental token of my stupidity. 'Twas a little unthinking of you
+ to touch upon a sore subject. Why, by dabbling in those accursed
+ Annuals I have become a by-word of infamy all over the kingdom. I
+ have sicken'd decent women for asking me to write in Albums. There
+ be 'dark jests' abroad, Master Cornwall, and some riddles may live
+ to be clear'd up. And 'tisn't every saddle is put on the right
+ steed. And forgeries and false Gospels are not peculiar to the age
+ following the Apostles. And some tubs don't stand on their right
+ bottom. Which is all I wish to say in these ticklish Times ---- and
+ so your servant,
+
+ CHS. LAMB."
+
+At the age of seventy-seven Procter was invited to print his
+recollections of Charles Lamb, and his volume was welcomed in both
+hemispheres as a pleasant addition to "Eliana." During the last eighteen
+years of Lamb's life Procter knew him most intimately, and his
+chronicles of visits to the little gamboge-colored house in Enfield are
+charming pencillings of memory. When Lamb and his sister, tired of
+housekeeping, went into lodging and boarding with T---- W----, their
+sometime next-door neighbor,--who, Lamb said, had one joke and forty
+pounds a year, upon which he retired in a green old age,--Procter still
+kept up his friendly visits to his old associate. And after the brother
+and sister moved to their last earthly retreat in Edmonton, where
+Charles died in 1834, Procter still paid them regular visits of love and
+kindness. And after Charles's death, when Mary went to live at a house
+in St. John's Wood, her unfailing friend kept up his cheering calls
+there till she set out "for that unknown and silent shore," on the 20th
+of May, in 1847.
+
+Procter's conversation was full of endless delight to his friends. His
+"asides" were sometimes full of exquisite touches. I remember one
+evening when Carlyle was present and rattling on against American
+institutions, half comic and half serious, Procter, who sat near me,
+kept up a constant underbreath of commentary, taking exactly the other
+side. Carlyle was full of horse-play over the character of George
+Washington, whom he never vouchsafed to call anything but George. He
+said our first President was a good surveyor, and knew how to measure
+timber, and that was about all. Procter kept whispering to me all the
+while Carlyle was discoursing, and going over Washington's fine traits
+to the disparagement of everything Carlyle was laying down as gospel. I
+was listening to both these distinguished men at the same time, and it
+was one of the most curious experiences in conversation I ever happened
+to enjoy.
+
+I was once present when a loud-voiced person of quality, ignorant and
+supercilious, was inveighing against the want of taste commonly
+exhibited by artists when they chose their wives, saying they almost
+always selected inferior women. Procter, sitting next to me, put his
+hand on my shoulder, and, with a look expressive of ludicrous pity and
+contempt for the idiotic speaker, whispered, "And yet Vandyck married
+the daughter of Earl Gower, poor fellow!" The mock solemnity of
+Procter's manner was irresistible. It had a wink in it that really
+embodied the genius of fun and sarcasm.
+
+Talking of the ocean with him one day, he revealed this curious fact:
+although he is the author of one of the most stirring and popular
+sea-songs in the language,--
+
+ "The sea, the sea, the open sea!"--
+
+he said he had rarely been upon the tossing element, having a great fear
+of being made ill by it. I think he told me he had never dared to cross
+the Channel even, and so had never seen Paris. He said, like many
+others, he delighted to gaze upon the waters from a safe place on land,
+but had a horror of living on it even for a few hours. I recalled to his
+recollection his own lines,--
+
+ "I'm on the sea! I'm on the sea!
+ I am where I would ever be,"--
+
+and he shook his head, and laughingly declared I must have misquoted his
+words, or that Dibdin had written the piece and put "Barry Cornwall's"
+signature to it. We had, I remember, a great deal of fun over the
+poetical lies, as he called them, which bards in all ages had
+perpetrated in their verse, and he told me some stories of English
+poets, over which we made merry as we sat together in pleasant Cavendish
+Square that summer evening.
+
+His world-renowned song of "The Sea" he afterward gave me in his own
+handwriting, and it is still among my autographic treasures.
+
+It was Procter who first in my hearing, twenty-five years ago, put such
+an estimate on the poetry of Robert Browning that I could not delay any
+longer to make acquaintance with his writings. I remember to have been
+startled at hearing the man who in his day had known so many poets
+declare that Browning was the peer of any one who had written in this
+century, and that, on the whole, his genius had not been excelled in his
+(Procter's) time. "Mind what I say," insisted Procter; "Browning will
+make an enduring name, and add another supremely great poet to England."
+
+Procter could sometimes be prompted into describing that brilliant set
+of men and women who were in the habit of congregating at Lady
+Blessington's, and I well recollect his description of young N.P. Willis
+as he first appeared in her _salon_. "The young traveller came among
+us," said Procter, "enthusiastic, handsome, and good-natured, and took
+his place beside D'Orsay, Bulwer, Disraeli, and the other dandies as
+naturally as if he had been for years a London man about town. He was
+full of fresh talk concerning his own country, and we all admired his
+cleverness in compassing so aptly all the little newnesses of the
+situation. He was ready on all occasions, a little too ready, some of
+the _habitués_ of the _salon_ thought, and they could not understand his
+cool and quiet-at-home manners. He became a favorite at first trial, and
+laid himself out determined to please and be pleased. His ever kind and
+thoughtful attention to others won him troops of friends, and I never
+can forget his unwearied goodness to a sick child of mine, with whom,
+night after night, he would sit by the bedside and watch, thus relieving
+the worn-out family in a way that was very tender and self-sacrificing."
+
+Of Lady Blessington's tact, kindness, and remarkable beauty Procter
+always spoke with ardor, and abated nothing from the popular idea of
+that fascinating person. He thought she had done more in her time to
+institute good feeling and social intercourse among men of letters than
+any other lady in England, and he gave her eminent credit for bringing
+forward the rising talent of the metropolis without waiting to be
+prompted by a public verdict. As the poet described her to me as she
+moved through her exquisite apartments, surrounded by all the luxuries
+that naturally connect themselves with one of her commanding position in
+literature and art, her radiant and exceptional beauty of person, her
+frank and cordial manners, the wit, wisdom, and grace of her speech, I
+thought of the fair Giovanna of Naples as painted in "Bianca
+Visconti":--
+
+ "Gods! what a light enveloped her!
+ .... Her beauty
+ Was of that order that the universe
+ Seemed governed by her motion.....
+ The pomp, the music, the bright sun in heaven,
+ Seemed glorious by her leave."
+
+One of the most agreeable men in London literary society during
+Procter's time was the companionable and ever kind-hearted John Kenyon.
+He was a man compacted of all the best qualities of an incomparable
+good-nature. His friends used to call him "the apostle of cheerfulness."
+He could not endure a long face under his roof, and declined to see the
+dark side of anything. He wrote verses almost like a poet, but no one
+surpassed him in genuine admiration for whatever was excellent in
+others. No happiness was so great to him as the conferring of happiness
+on others, and I am glad to write myself his eternal debtor for much of
+my enjoyment in England, for he introduced me to many lifelong
+friendships, and he inaugurated for me much of that felicity which
+springs from intercourse with men and women whose books are the solace
+of our lifelong existence.
+
+Kenyon was Mrs. Browning's cousin, and in 1856 she dedicates "Aurora
+Leigh" to him in these affectionate terms:--
+
+ "The words 'cousin' and 'friend' are constantly recurring in this
+ poem, the last pages of which have been finished under the
+ hospitality of your roof, my own dearest cousin and friend;--cousin
+ and friend, in a sense of less equality and greater
+ disinterestedness than Romney's.... I venture to leave in your hands
+ this book, the most mature of my works, and the one into which my
+ highest convictions upon Life and Art have entered; that as, through
+ my various efforts in literature and steps in life, you have
+ believed in me, borne with me, and been generous to me, far beyond
+ the common uses of mere relationship or sympathy of mind, so you may
+ kindly accept, in sight of the public, this poor sign of esteem,
+ gratitude, and affection from your unforgetting
+
+ "E.B.B."
+
+How often have I seen Kenyon and Procter chirping together over an old
+quarto that had floated down from an early century, or rejoicing
+together over a well-worn letter in a family portfolio of treasures!
+They were a pair of veteran brothers, and there was never a flaw in
+their long and loving intercourse. In a letter which Procter wrote to me
+in March, 1857, he thus refers to his old friend, then lately dead:
+"Everybody seems to be dying hereabouts,--one of my colleagues, one of
+my relations, one of my servants, three of them in one week, the last
+one in my own house. And now I seem fit for little else myself. My dear
+old friend Kenyon is dead. There never was a man, take him for all in
+all, with more amiable, attractive qualities. A kind friend, a good
+master, a generous and judicious dispenser of his wealth, honorable,
+sweet-tempered, and serene, and genial as a summer's day. It is true
+that he has left me a solid mark of his friendship. I did not expect
+anything; but if to like a man sincerely deserved such a mark of his
+regard, I deserved it. I doubt if he has left one person who really
+liked him more than I did. Yes, one--I think one--a woman.... I get old
+and weak and stupid. That pleasant journey to Niagara, that dip into
+your Indian summer, all such thoughts are over. I shall never see Italy;
+I shall never see Paris. My future is before me,--a very limited
+landscape, with scarcely one old friend left in it. I see a smallish
+room, with a bow-window looking south, a bookcase full of books, three
+or four drawings, and a library chair and table (once the property of my
+old friend Kenyon--I am writing on the table now), and you have the
+greater part of the vision before you. Is this the end of all things? I
+believe it is pretty much like most scenes in the fifth act, when the
+green (or black) curtain is about to drop and tell you that the play of
+_Hamlet_ or of John Smith is over. But wait a little. There will be
+another piece, in which John Smith the younger will figure, and quite
+eclipse his old, stupid, wrinkled, useless, time-slaughtered parent. The
+king is dead,--long live the king!"
+
+Kenyon was very fond of Americans, Professor Ticknor and Mr. George S.
+Hillard being especially dear to him. I remember hearing him say one day
+that the "best prepared" young foreigner he had ever met, who had come
+to see Europe, was Mr. Hillard. One day at his dinner-table, in the
+presence of Mrs. Jameson, Mr. and Mrs. Carlyle, Walter Savage Landor,
+Mr. and Mrs. Robert Browning, and the Procters, I heard him declare that
+one of the best talkers on any subject that might be started at the
+social board was the author of "Six Months in Italy." It was at a
+breakfast in Kenyon's house that I first met Walter Savage Landor, whose
+writings are full of verbal legacies to posterity. As I entered the room
+with Procter, Landor was in the midst of an eloquent harangue on the
+high art of portraiture. Procter had been lately sitting to a
+daguerreotypist for a picture, and Mrs. Jameson, who was very fond of
+the poet, had arranged the camera for that occasion. Landor was holding
+the picture in his hand, declaring that it had never been surpassed as a
+specimen of that particular art. The grand-looking author of "Pericles
+and Aspasia" was standing in the middle of the room when we entered, and
+his voice sounded like an explosion of first-class artillery. Seeing
+Procter enter, he immediately began to address him compliments in
+high-sounding Latin. Poor modest Procter pretended to stop his ears that
+he might not listen to Landor's eulogistic phrases. Kenyon came to the
+rescue by declaring the breakfast had been waiting half an hour. When we
+arrived at the table Landor asked Procter to join him on an expedition
+into Spain which he was then contemplating. "No," said Procter, "for I
+cannot even 'walk Spanish' and having never crossed the Channel, I do
+not intend to begin now."
+
+"Never crossed the Channel!" roared Landor,--"never saw Napoleon
+Bonaparte!" He then began to tell us how the young Corsican looked when
+he first saw him, saying that he had the olive complexion and roundness
+of face of a Greek girl; that the consul's voice was deep and melodious,
+but untruthful in tone. While we were eating breakfast he went on to
+describe his Italian travels in early youth, telling us that he once saw
+Shelley and Byron meet in the doorway of a hotel in Pisa. Landor had
+lived in Italy many years, for he detested the climate of his native
+country, and used to say "one could only live comfortably in England who
+was rich enough to have a solar system of his own."
+
+The Prince of Carpi said of Erasmus he was so thin-skinned that a fly
+would draw blood from him. The author of the "Imaginary Conversations"
+had the same infirmity. A very little thing would disturb him for hours,
+and his friends were never sure of his equanimity. I was present once
+when a blundering friend trod unwittingly on his favorite prejudice, and
+Landor went off instanter like a blaspheming torpedo. There were three
+things in the world which received no quarter at his hands, and when in
+the slightest degree he scented _hypocrisy_, _pharisaism_, or _tyranny_,
+straightway he became furious, and laid about him like a mad giant.
+
+Procter told me that when Landor got into a passion, his rage was
+sometimes uncontrollable. The fiery spirit knew his weakness, but his
+anger quite overmastered him in spite of himself. "Keep your temper,
+Landor," somebody said to him one day when he was raging. "That is just
+what I don't wish to keep," he cried; "I wish to be rid of such an
+infamous, ungovernable thing. I don't wish to keep my temper." Whoever
+wishes to get a good look at Landor will not seek for it alone in John
+Forster's interesting life of the old man, admirable as it is, but will
+turn to Dickens's "Bleak House" for side glances at the great author. In
+that vivid story Dickens has made his friend Landor sit for the portrait
+of Lawrence Boythorn. The very laugh that made the whole house vibrate,
+the roundness and fulness of voice, the fury of superlatives, are all
+given in Dickens's best manner, and no one who has ever seen Landor for
+half an hour could possibly mistake Boythorn for anybody else. Talking
+the matter over once with Dickens, he said, "Landor always took that
+presentation of himself in hearty good-humor, and seemed rather proud of
+the picture." This is Dickens's portrait: "He was not only a very
+handsome old gentleman, upright and stalwart, with a massive gray head,
+a fine composure of face when silent, a figure that might have become
+corpulent but for his being so continually in earnest that he gave it no
+rest, and a chin that might have subsided into a double chin but for the
+vehement emphasis in which it was constantly required to assist; but he
+was such a true gentleman in his manner, so chivalrously polite, his
+face was lighted by a smile of so much sweetness and tenderness, and it
+seemed so plain that he had nothing to hide, that really I could not
+help looking at him with equal pleasure, whether he smilingly conversed
+with Ada and me, or was led by Mr. Jarndyce into some great volley of
+superlatives, or threw up his head like a bloodhound, and gave out that
+tremendous Ha! ha! ha!"
+
+Landor's energetic gravity, when he was proposing some colossal
+impossibility, the observant novelist would naturally seize on, for
+Dickens was always on the lookout for exaggerations in human language
+and conduct. It was at Procter's table I heard Dickens describe a scene
+which transpired after the publication of the "Old Curiosity Shop." It
+seems that the first idea of Little Nell occurred to Dickens when he was
+on a birthday visit to Landor, then living in Bath. The old man was
+residing in lodgings in St. James Square, in that city, and ever after
+connected Little Nell with that particular spot. No character in prose
+fiction was a greater favorite with Landor, and one day, years after the
+story was published, he burst out with a tremendous emphasis, and
+declared the one mistake of his life was that he had not purchased the
+house in Bath, and then and there burned it to the ground, so that no
+meaner association should ever desecrate the birthplace of Little Nell!
+
+It was Procter's old schoolmaster (Dr. Drury, headmaster of Harrow) who
+was the means of introducing Edmund Kean, the great actor, on the London
+stage. Procter delighted to recall the many theatrical triumphs of the
+eccentric tragedian, and the memoir which he printed of Kean will always
+be read with interest. I heard the poet one evening describe the player
+most graphically as he appeared in Sir Giles Overreach in 1816 at Drury
+Lane, when he produced such an effect on Lord Byron, who sat that night
+in a stage-box with Tom Moore. His lordship was so overcome by Kean's
+magnificent acting that he fell forward in a convulsive fit, and it was
+some time before he regained his wonted composure. Douglas Jerrold said
+that Kean's appearance in Shakespeare's Jew was like a chapter out of
+Genesis, and all who have seen the incomparable actor speak of his
+tiger-like power and infinite grace as unrivalled.
+
+At Procter's house the best of England's celebrated men and women
+assembled, and it was a kind of enchantment to converse with the ladies
+one met there. It was indeed a privilege to be received by the hostess
+herself, for Mrs. Procter was not only sure to be the most brilliant
+person among her guests, but she practised habitually that exquisite
+courtesy toward all which renders even a stranger, unwonted to London
+drawing-rooms, free from awkwardness and that constraint which are
+almost inseparable from a first appearance.
+
+Among the persons T have seen at that house of urbanity in London I
+distinctly recall old Mrs. Montague, the mother of Mrs. Procter. She had
+met Robert Burns in Edinburgh when he first came up to that city to
+bring out his volume of poems. "I have seen many a handsome man in my
+time," said the old lady one day to us at dinner, "but never such a pair
+of eyes as young Robbie Burns kept flashing from under his beautiful
+brow." Mrs. Montague was much interested in Charles Sumner, and
+predicted for him all the eminence of his after-position. With a certain
+other American visitor she had no patience, and spoke of him to me as a
+"note of interrogation, too curious to be comfortable."
+
+I distinctly recall Adelaide Procter as I first saw her on one of my
+early visits to her father's house. She was a shy, bright girl, and the
+poet drew my attention to her as she sat reading in a corner of the
+library. Looking at the young maiden, intent on her book, I remembered
+that exquisite sonnet in her father's volume, bearing date November,
+1825, addressed to the infant just a month after her birth:--
+
+ Child of my heart! My sweet, beloved First-born!
+ Thou dove who tidings bring'st of calmer hours!
+ Thou rainbow who dost shine when all the showers
+ Are past or passing! Rose which hath no thorn,
+ No spot, no blemish,--pure and unforlorn,
+ Untouched, untainted! O my Flower of flowers!
+ More welcome than to bees are summer bowers,
+ To stranded seamen life-assuring morn!
+ Welcome, a thousand welcomes! Care, who clings
+ Round all, seems loosening now its serpent fold:
+ New hope springs upward; and the bright world seems
+ Cast back into a youth of endless springs!
+ Sweet mother, is it so? or grow I old,
+ Bewildered in divine Elysian dreams!
+
+I whispered in the poet's ear my admiration of the sonnet and the
+beautiful subject of it as we sat looking at her absorbed in the volume
+on her knees. Procter, in response, murmured some words expressive of
+his joy at having such a gift from God to gladden his affectionate
+heart, and he told me afterward what a comfort Adelaide had always been
+to his household. He described to me a visit Wordsworth made to his
+house one day, and how gentle the old man's aspect was when he looked at
+the children. "He took the hand of my dear Adelaide in his," said
+Procter, "and spoke some words to her, the recollection of which helped,
+perhaps, with other things, to incline her to poetry." When a little
+child "the golden-tressed Adelaide," as the poet calls her in one of
+his songs, must often have heard her father read aloud his own poems as
+they came fresh from the fount of song, and the impression no doubt
+wrought upon her young imagination a spell she could not resist. On a
+sensitive mind like hers such a piece as the "Petition to Time" could
+not fail of producing its full effect, and no girl of her temperament
+would be unmoved by the music of words like these:--
+
+ "Touch us gently, Time!
+ Let us glide adown thy stream
+ Gently, as we sometimes glide
+ Through a quiet dream.
+ Humble voyagers are we,
+ Husband, wife, and children three.
+ (One is lost, an angel, fled
+ To the azure overhead.)
+
+ "Touch us gently, Time!
+ We've not proud nor soaring wings:
+ _Our_ ambition, _our_ content,
+ Lie in simple things.
+ Humble voyagers are we,
+ O'er Life's dim unsounded sea,
+ Seeking only some calm clime:
+ Touch us _gently_, gentle Time!"
+
+Adelaide Procter's name will always be sweet in the annals of English
+poetry. Her place was assured from the time when she made her modest
+advent, in 1853, in the columns of Dickens's "Household Words," and
+everything she wrote from that period onward until she died gave
+evidence of striking and peculiar talent. I have heard Dickens describe
+how she first began to proffer contributions to his columns over a
+feigned name, that of Miss Mary Berwick; how he came to think that his
+unknown correspondent must be a governess; how, as time went on, he
+learned to value his new contributor for her self-reliance and
+punctuality,--qualities upon which Dickens always placed a high value;
+how at last, going to dine one day with his old friends the Procters, he
+launched enthusiastically out in praise of Mary Berwick (the writer
+herself, Adelaide Procter, sitting at the table); and how the delighted
+mother, being in the secret, revealed, with tears of joy, the real name
+of the young aspirant. Although Dickens has told the whole story most
+feelingly in an introduction to Miss Procter's "Legends and Lyrics,"
+issued after her death, to hear it from his own lips and sympathetic
+heart, as I have done, was, as may be imagined, something better even
+than reading his pathetic words on the printed page.
+
+One of the most interesting ladies in London literary society in the
+period of which I am writing was Mrs. Jameson, the dear and honored
+friend of Procter and his family. During many years of her later life
+she stood in the relation of consoler to her sex in England. Women in
+mental anguish needing consolation and counsel fled to her as to a
+convent for protection and guidance. Her published writings established
+such a claim upon her sympathy in the hearts of her readers that much of
+her time for twenty years before she died was spent in helping others,
+by correspondence and personal contact, to submit to the sorrows God had
+cast upon them. She believed, with Milton, that it is miserable enough
+to be blind, but still more miserable not to be able to bear blindness.
+Her own earlier life had been darkened by griefs, and she knew from a
+deep experience what it was to enter the cloud and stand waiting and
+hoping in the shadows. In her instructive and delightful society I spent
+many an hour twenty years ago in the houses of Procter and Rogers and
+Kenyon. Procter, knowing my admiration of the Kemble family, frequently
+led the conversation up to that regal line which included so many men
+and women of genius. Mrs. Jameson was never weary of being questioned
+as to the legitimate supremacy of Mrs. Siddons and her nieces, Fanny and
+Adelaide Kemble. While Rogers talked of Garrick, and Procter of Kean,
+she had no enthusiasms that were not bounded in by those fine spirits
+whom she had watched and worshipped from her earliest years.
+
+Now and then in the garden of life we get that special bite out of the
+sunny side of a peach. One of my own memorable experiences in that way
+came in this wise. I had heard, long before I went abroad, so much of
+the singing of the youngest child of the "Olympian dynasty," Adelaide
+Kemble, so much of a brief career crowded with triumphs on the lyric
+stage, that I longed, if it might be possible, to listen to the "true
+daughter of her race." The rest of her family for years had been, as it
+were, "nourished on Shakespeare," and achieved greatness in that high
+walk of genius; but now came one who could interpret Mozart, Bellini,
+and Mercadante, one who could equal what Pasta and Malibran and Persiani
+and Grisi had taught the world to understand and worship. "Ah!" said a
+friend, "if you could only hear _her_ sing 'Casta Diva'!" "Yes," said
+another, "and 'Auld Robin Gray'!" No wonder, I thought, at the universal
+enthusiasm for a vocal and lyrical artist who can alternate with equal
+power from "Casta Diva" to "Auld Robin Gray." I _must_ hear her! She had
+left the stage, after a brief glory upon it, but as Madame Sartoris she
+sometimes sang at home to her guests.
+
+"We are invited to hear some music, this evening," said Procter to me
+one day, "and you must go with us." I went, and our hostess was the once
+magnificent _prima donna!_ At intervals throughout the evening, with a
+voice
+
+ "That crowds and hurries and precipitates
+ With thick fast warble its delicious notes,"
+
+she poured out her full soul in melody. We all know her now as the
+author of that exquisite "Week in a French Country-House," and her
+fascinating book somehow always mingles itself in my memory with the
+enchanted evening when I heard her sing. As she sat at the piano in all
+her majestic beauty, I imagined her a sort of later St. Cecilia, and
+could have wished for another Raphael to paint her worthily. Henry
+Chorley, who was present on that memorable evening, seemed to be in a
+kind of nervous rapture at hearing again the supreme and willing singer.
+Procter moved away into a dim corner of the room, and held his tremulous
+hand over his eyes. The old poet's sensitive spirit seemed at times to
+be going out on the breath of the glorious artist who was thrilling us
+all with her power. Mrs. Jameson bent forward to watch every motion of
+her idol, looking applause at every noble passage. Another lady, whom I
+did not know, was tremulous with excitement, and I could well imagine
+what might have taken place when the "impassioned chantress" sang and
+enacted Semiramide as I have heard it described. Every one present was
+inspired by her fine mien, as well as by her transcendent voice. Mozart,
+Rossini, Bellini, Cherubini,--how she flung herself that night, with all
+her gifts, into their highest compositions! As she rose and was walking
+away from the piano, after singing an air from the "Medea" with a pathos
+that no musically uneducated pen like mine can or ought to attempt a
+description of, some one intercepted her and whispered a request. Again
+she turned, and walked toward the instrument like a queen among her
+admiring court. A flash of lightning, followed by a peal of thunder that
+jarred the house, stopped her for a moment on her way to the piano. A
+sudden summer tempest was gathering, and crash after crash made it
+impossible for her to begin. As she stood waiting for the "elemental
+fury" to subside, her attitude was quite worthy of the niece of Mrs.
+Siddons. When the thunder had grown less frequent, she threw back her
+beautiful classic head and touched the keys. The air she had been called
+upon to sing was so wild and weird, a dead silence fell upon the room,
+and an influence as of terror pervaded the whole assembly. It was a song
+by Dessauer, which he had composed for her voice, the words by Tennyson.
+No one who was present that evening can forget how she broke the silence
+with
+
+ "We were two daughters of one race,"
+
+or how she uttered the words,
+
+ "The wind is roaring in turret and tree."
+
+It was like a scene in a great tragedy, and then I fully understood the
+worship she had won as belonging only to those consummate artists who
+have arisen to dignify and ennoble the lyric stage. As we left the house
+Procter said, "You are in great luck to-night. I never heard her sing
+more divinely."
+
+The Poet frequently spoke to me of the old days when he was contributing
+to the "London Magazine," which fifty years ago was deservedly so
+popular in Great Britain. All the "best talent" (to use a modern
+advertisement phrase) wrote for it. Carlyle sent his papers on Schiller
+to be printed in it; De Quincey's "Confessions of an English
+Opium-Eater" appeared in its pages; and the essays of "Elia" came out
+first in that potent periodical; Landor, Keats, and John Bowring
+contributed to it; and to have printed a prose or poetical article in
+the "London" entitled a man to be asked to dine out anywhere in society
+in those days. In 1821 the proprietors began to give dinners in Waterloo
+Place once a month to their contributors, who, after the cloth was
+removed, were expected to talk over the prospects of the magazine, and
+lay out the contents for next month. Procter described to me the
+authors of his generation as they sat round the old "mahogany-tree" of
+that period. "Very social and expansive hours they passed in that
+pleasant room half a century ago. Thither came stalwart Allan
+Cunningham, with his Scotch face shining with good-nature; Charles Lamb,
+'a Diogenes with the heart of a St. John'; Hamilton Reynolds, whose good
+temper and vivacity were like condiments at a feast; John Clare, the
+peasant-poet, simple as a daisy; Tom Hood, young, silent, and grave, but
+who nevertheless now and then shot out a pun that damaged the shaking
+sides of the whole company; De Quincey, self-involved and courteous,
+rolling out his periods with a pomp and splendor suited, perhaps, to a
+high Roman festival; and with these sons of fame gathered certain
+nameless folk whose contributions to the great 'London' are now under
+the protection of that tremendous power which men call _Oblivion_."
+
+It was a vivid pleasure to hear Procter describe Edward Irving, the
+eccentric preacher, who made such a deep impression on the spirit of his
+time. He is now dislimned into space, but he was, according to all his
+thoughtful contemporaries, a "son of thunder," a "giant force of
+activity." Procter fully indorsed all that Carlyle has so nobly written
+of the eloquent man who, dying at forty-two, has stamped his strong
+personal vitality on the age in which he lived.
+
+Procter, in his younger days, was evidently much impressed by that
+clever rascal who, under the name of "Janus Weathercock," scintillated
+at intervals in the old "London Magazine." Wainwright--for that was his
+real name--was so brilliant, he made friends for a time among many of
+the first-class contributors to that once famous periodical; but the Ten
+Commandments ruined all his prospects for life. A murderer, a forger, a
+thief,--in short, a sinner in general,--he came to grief rather early
+in his wicked career, and suffered penalties of the law accordingly, but
+never to the full extent of his remarkable deserts. I have heard Procter
+describe his personal appearance as he came sparkling into the room,
+clad in undress military costume. His smart conversation deceived those
+about him into the belief that he had been an officer in the dragoons,
+that he had spent a large fortune, and now condescended to take a part
+in periodical literature with the culture of a gentleman and the grace
+of an amateur. How this vapid charlatan in a braided surtout and
+prismatic necktie could so long veil his real character from, and retain
+the regard of, such men as Procter and Talfourd and Coleridge is
+amazing. Lamb calls him the "kind and light-hearted Janus," and thought
+he liked him. The contributors often spoke of his guileless nature at
+the festal monthly board of the magazine, and no one dreamed that this
+gay and mock-smiling London cavalier was about to begin a career so foul
+and monstrous that the annals of crime for centuries have no blacker
+pages inscribed on them. To secure the means of luxurious living without
+labor, and to pamper his dandy tastes, this lounging, lazy _littérateur_
+resolved to become a murderer on a large scale, and accompany his cruel
+poisonings with forgeries whenever they were most convenient. His custom
+for years was to effect policies of insurance on the lives of his
+relations, and then at the proper time administer strychnine to his
+victims. The heart sickens at the recital of his brutal crimes. On the
+life of a beautiful young girl named Abercrombie this fiendish wretch
+effected an insurance at various offices for £18,000 before he sent her
+to her account with the rest of his poisoned too-confiding relatives. So
+many heavily insured ladies dying in violent convulsions drew attention
+to the gentleman who always called to collect the money. But why this
+consummate criminal was not brought to justice and hung, my Lord Abinger
+never satisfactorily divulged. At last this polished Sybarite, who
+boasted that he always drank the richest Montepulciano, who could not
+sit long in a room that was not garlanded with flowers, who said he felt
+lonely in an apartment without a fine cast of the Venus de' Medici in
+it,--this self-indulgent voluptuary at last committed several forgeries
+on the Bank of England, and the Old Bailey sessions of July, 1837,
+sentenced him to transportation for life. While he was lying in Newgate
+prior to his departure, with other convicts, to New South Wales, where
+he died, Dickens went with a former acquaintance of the prisoner to see
+him. They found him still possessed with a morbid self-esteem and a poor
+and empty vanity. All other feelings and interests were overwhelmed by
+an excessive idolatry of self, and he claimed (I now quote his own words
+to Dickens) a soul whose nutriment is love, and its offspring art,
+music, divine song, and still holier philosophy. To the last this
+super-refined creature seemed undisturbed by remorse. What place can we
+fancy for such a reptile, and what do we learn from such a career?
+Talfourd has so wisely summed up the whole case for us that I leave the
+dark tragedy with the recital of this solemn sentence from a paper on
+the culprit in the "Final Memorials of Charles Lamb": "Wainwright's
+vanity, nurtured by selfishness and unchecked by religion, became a
+disease, amounting perhaps to monomania, and yielding one lesson to
+repay the world for his existence, viz. that there is no state of the
+soul so dangerous as that in which the vices of the sensualist are
+envenomed by the grovelling intellect of the scorner."
+
+One of the men best worth meeting in London, under any circumstances,
+was Leigh Hunt, but it was a special boon to find him and Procter
+together. I remember a day in the summer of 1859 when Procter had a
+party of friends at dinner to meet Hawthorne, who was then on a brief
+visit to London. Among the guests were the Countess of ----, Kinglake,
+the author of "Eothen," Charles Sumner, then on his way to Paris, and
+Leigh Hunt, the mercurial qualities of whose blood were even then
+perceptible in his manner.
+
+Adelaide Procter did not reach home in season to begin the dinner with
+us, but she came later in the evening, and sat for some time in earnest
+talk with Hawthorne. It was a "goodly companie," long to be remembered.
+Hunt and Procter were in a mood for gossip over the ruddy port. As the
+twilight deepened around the table, which was exquisitely decorated with
+flowers, the author of "Rimini" recalled to Procter's recollection other
+memorable tables where they used to meet in vanished days with Lamb,
+Coleridge, and others of their set long since passed away. As they
+talked on in rather low tones, I saw the two old poets take hands more
+than once at the mention of dead and beloved names. I recollect they had
+a good deal of fine talk over the great singers whose voices had
+delighted them in bygone days; speaking with rapture of Pasta, whose
+tones in opera they thought incomparably the grandest musical utterances
+they had ever heard. Procter's tribute in verse to this
+
+ "Queen and wonder of the enchanted world of sound"
+
+is one of his best lyrics, and never was singer more divinely
+complimented by poet. At the dinner I am describing he declared that she
+walked on the stage like an empress, "and when she sang," said he, "I
+held my breath." Leigh Hunt, in one of his letters to Procter in 1831,
+says: "As to Pasta, I love her, for she makes the ground firm under my
+feet, and the sky blue over my head."
+
+I cannot remember all the good things I heard that day, but some of
+them live in my recollection still. Hunt quoted Hartley Coleridge, who
+said, "No boy ever imagined himself a poet while he was reading
+Shakespeare or Milton." And speaking of Landor's oaths, he said, "They
+are so rich, they are really nutritious." Talking of criticism, he said
+he did not believe in spiteful imps, but in kindly elves who would "nod
+to him and do him courtesies." He laughed at Bishop Berkeley's attempt
+to destroy the world in one octavo volume. His doctrine to mankind
+always was, "Enlarge your tastes, that you may enlarge your hearts." He
+believed in reversing original propensities by education,--as
+Spallanzani brought up eagles on bread and milk, and fed doves on raw
+meat. "Don't let us demand too much of human nature," was a line in his
+creed; and he believed in Hood's advice, that gentleness in a case of
+wrong direction is always better than vituperation.
+
+ "Mid light, and by degrees, should be the plan
+ To cure the dark and erring mind;
+ But who would rush at a benighted man
+ And give him two black eyes for being blind?"
+
+I recollect there was much converse that day on the love of reading in
+old age, and Leigh Hunt observed that Sir Robert Walpole, seeing Mr. Fox
+busy in the library at Houghton, said to him: "And you can read! Ah, how
+I envy you! I totally neglected the _habit_ of reading when I was young,
+and now in my old age I cannot read a single page." Hunt himself was a
+man who could be "penetrated by a book." It was inspiring to hear him
+dilate over "Plutarch's Morals," and quote passages from that delightful
+essay on "The Tranquillity of the Soul." He had such reverence for the
+wisdom folded up on his library shelves, he declared that the very
+perusal of the _backs of his books_ was "a discipline of humanity."
+Whenever and wherever I met this charming person, I learned a lesson of
+gentleness and patience; for, steeped to the lips in poverty as he was,
+he was ever the most cheerful, the most genial companion and friend. He
+never left his good-nature outside the family circle, as a Mussulman
+leaves his slippers outside a mosque, but he always brought a smiling
+face into the house with him. T---- A----, whose fine floating wit has
+never yet quite condensed itself into a star, said one day of a Boston
+man that he was "east-wind made flesh." Leigh Hunt was exactly the
+opposite of this; he was compact of all the spicy breezes that blow. In
+his bare cottage at Hammersmith the temperament of his fine spirit
+heaped up such riches of fancy that kings, if wise ones, might envy his
+magic power.
+
+ "Onward in faith, and leave the rest to Heaven,"
+
+was a line he often quoted. There was about him such a modest fortitude
+in want and poverty, such an inborn mental superiority to low and
+uncomfortable circumstances, that he rose without effort into a region
+encompassed with felicities, untroubled by a care or sorrow. He always
+reminded me of that favorite child of the genii who carried an amulet in
+his bosom by which all the gold and jewels of the Sultan's halls were no
+sooner beheld than they became his own. If he sat down companionless to
+a solitary chop, his imagination transformed it straightway into a fine
+shoulder of mutton. When he looked out of his dingy old windows on the
+four bleak elms in front of his dwelling, he saw, or thought he saw, a
+vast forest, and he could hear in the note of one poor sparrow even the
+silvery voices of a hundred nightingales. Such a man might often be cold
+and hungry, but he had the wit never to be aware of it.
+
+Hunt's love for Procter was deep and tender, and in one of his notes to
+me he says, referring to the meeting my memory has been trying to
+describe, "I have reasons for liking our dear friend Procter's wine
+beyond what you saw when we dined together at his table the other day."
+Procter prefixed a memoir of the life and writings of Ben Jonson to the
+great dramatist's works printed by Moxon in 1838. I happen to be the
+lucky owner of a copy of this edition that once belonged to Leigh Hunt,
+who has enriched it and perfumed the pages, as it were, by his
+annotations. The memoir abounds in felicities of expression, and is the
+best brief chronicle yet made of rare Ben and his poetry. Leigh Hunt has
+filled the margins with his own neat handwriting, and as I turn over the
+leaves, thus companioned, I seem to meet those two loving brothers in
+modern song, and have again the benefit of their sweet society,--a
+society redolent of
+
+ "The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,
+ And all the sweet serenity of books."
+
+I shall not soon forget the first morning I walked with Procter and
+Kenyon to the famous house No 22 St. James Place, overlooking the Green
+Park, to a breakfast with Samuel Rogers. Mixed up with this matutinal
+rite was much that belongs to the modern literary and political history
+of England. Fox, Burke, Talleyrand, Grattan, Walter Scott, and many
+other great ones have sat there and held converse on divers matters with
+the banker-poet. For more than half a century the wits and the wise men
+honored that unpretending mansion with their presence. On my way thither
+for the first time my companions related anecdote after anecdote of the
+"ancient bard," as they called our host, telling me also how all his
+life long the poet of Memory had been giving substantial aid to poor
+authors; how he had befriended Sheridan, and how good he had been to
+Campbell in his sorest needs. Intellectual or artistic excellence was a
+sure passport to his _salon_, and his door never turned on reluctant
+hinges to admit the unfriended man of letters who needed his aid and
+counsel.
+
+We arrived in quite an expectant mood, to find our host already seated
+at the head of his table, and his good man Edmund standing behind his
+chair. As we entered the room, and I saw Rogers sitting there so
+venerable and strange, I was reminded of that line of Wordsworth's,
+
+ "The oldest man he seemed that ever wore gray hair."
+
+But old as he was, he seemed full of _verve_, vivacity, and decision.
+Knowing his homage for Ben Franklin, I had brought to him as a gift from
+America an old volume issued by the patriot printer in 1741. He was
+delighted with my little present, and began at once to say how much he
+thought of Franklin's prose. He considered the style admirable, and
+declared that it might be studied now for improvement in the art of
+composition. One of the guests that morning was the Rev. Alexander Dyce,
+the scholarly editor of Beaumont and Fletcher, and he very soon drew
+Rogers out on the subject of Warren Hastings's trial. It seemed ghostly
+enough to hear that famous event depicted by one who sat in the great
+hall of William Rufus; who day after day had looked on and listened to
+the eloquence of Fox and Sheridan; who had heard Edmund Burke raise his
+voice till the old arches of Irish oak resounded, and impeach Warren
+Hastings, "in the name of both sexes, in the name of every age, in the
+name of every rank, as the common enemy and oppressor of all." It
+thrilled me to hear Rogers say, "As I walked up Parliament Street with
+Mrs. Siddons, after hearing Sheridan's great speech, we both agreed that
+never before could human lips have uttered more eloquent words." That
+morning Rogers described to us the appearance of Grattan as he first
+saw and heard him when he made his first speech in Parliament. "Some of
+us were inclined to laugh," said he, "at the orator's Irish brogue when
+he began his speech that day, but after he had been on his legs five
+minutes nobody dared to laugh any more." Then followed personal
+anecdotes of Madame De Stael, the Duke of Wellington, Walter Scott, Tom
+Moore, and Sydney Smith, all exquisitely told. Both our host and his
+friend Procter had known or entertained most of the celebrities of their
+day. Procter soon led the conversation up to matters connected with the
+stage, and thinking of John Kemble and Edmund Kean, I ventured to ask
+Rogers who of all the great actors he had seen bore away the palm. "I
+have looked upon a magnificent procession of them," he said, "in my
+time, and I never saw any one superior to _David Garrick_." He then
+repeated Hannah More's couplet on receiving as a gift from Mrs. Garrick
+the shoe-buckles which once belonged to the great actor:--
+
+ "Thy buckles, O Garrick, another may use,
+ but none shall be found who can tread in thy shoes"
+
+We applauded his memory and his manner of reciting the lines, which
+seemed to please him. "How much can sometimes be put into an epigram!"
+he said to Procter, and asked him if he remembered the lines about Earl
+Grey and the Kaffir war. Procter did not recall them, and Rogers set off
+again:--
+
+ "A dispute has arisen of late at the Cape,
+ As touching the devil, his color and shape;
+ While some folks contend that the devil is white,
+ The others aver that he's black as midnight;
+ But now't is decided quite right in this way,
+ And all are convinced that the devil is _Grey_."
+
+We asked him if he remembered the theatrical excitement in London when
+Garrick and his troublesome contemporary, Barry, were playing King Lear
+at rival houses, and dividing the final opinion of the critics. "Yes,"
+said he, "perfectly. I saw both those wonderful actors, and fully agreed
+at the time with the admirable epigram that ran like wildfire into every
+nook and corner of society." "Did the epigram still live in his memory?"
+we asked. The old man seemed looking across the misty valley of time for
+a few moments, and then gave it without a pause:--
+
+ "The town have chosen different ways
+ To praise their different Lears;
+ To Barry they give loud applause,
+ To Garrick only tears.
+
+ "A king! ay, every inch a king,
+ Such Barry doth appear;
+ But Garrick's quite another thing,--
+ He's every inch _King Lear!_"
+
+Among other things which Rogers told us that morning, I remember he had
+much to say of Byron's _forgetfulness_ as to all manner of things. As an
+evidence of his inaccuracy, Rogers related how the noble bard had once
+quoted to him some lines on Venice as Southey's, "which he wanted me to
+admire," said Rogers; "and as I wrote them myself, I had no hesitation
+in doing so. The lines are in my poem on Italy, and begin,
+
+ "'There is a glorious city in the sea.'"
+
+Samuel Lawrence had recently painted in oils a portrait of Rogers, and
+we asked to see it; so Edmund was sent up stairs to get it, and bring it
+to the table. Rogers himself wished to compare it with his own face, and
+had a looking-glass held before him. We sat by in silence as he regarded
+the picture attentively, and waited for his criticism. Soon he burst out
+with, "Is my nose so d----y sharp as that?" We all exclaimed, "No! no!
+the artist is at fault there, sir." "I thought so," he cried; "he has
+painted the face of a dead man, d--n him!" Some one said, "The portrait
+is too hard." "I won't be painted as a hard man," rejoined Rogers. "I am
+not a hard man, am I, Procter?" asked the old poet. Procter deprecated
+with energy such an idea as that. Looking at the portrait again, Rogers
+said, with great feeling, "Children would run away from that face, and
+they never ran away from me!" Notwithstanding all he had to say against
+the portrait, I thought it a wonderful likeness, and a painting of great
+value. Moxon, the publisher, who was present, asked for a certain
+portfolio of engraved heads which had been made from time to time of
+Rogers, and this was brought and opened for our examination of its
+contents. Rogers insisted upon looking over the portraits, and he amused
+us by his cutting comments on each one as it came out of the portfolio.
+"This," said he, holding one up, "is the head of a cunning fellow, and
+this the face of a debauched clergyman, and this the visage of a
+shameless drunkard!" After a comic discussion of the pictures of
+himself, which went on for half an hour, he said, "It is time to change
+the topic, and set aside the little man for a very great one. Bring me
+my collection of Washington portraits." These were brought in, and he
+had much to say of American matters. He remembered being told, when a
+boy, by his father one day, that "a fight had recently occurred at a
+place called Bunker Hill, in America." He then inquired about Webster
+and the monument. He had met Webster in England, and greatly admired
+him. Now and then his memory was at fault, and he spoke occasionally of
+events as still existing which had happened half a century before. I
+remember what a shock it gave me when he asked me if Alexander Hamilton
+had printed any new pamphlets lately, and begged me to send him anything
+that distinguished man might publish after I got home to America.
+
+I recollect how delighted I was when Rogers sent me an invitation the
+second time to breakfast with him. On that occasion the poet spoke of
+being in Paris on a pleasure-tour with Daniel Webster, and he grew
+eloquent over the great American orator's genius. He also referred with
+enthusiasm to Bryant's poetry, and quoted with deep feeling the first
+three verses of "The Future Life." When he pronounced the lines:--
+
+ "My name on earth was ever in thy prayer,
+ And must thou never utter it in heaven?"
+
+his voice trembled, and he faltered out, "I cannot go on: there is
+something in that poem which breaks me down, and I must never try again
+to recite verses so full of tenderness and undying love."
+
+For Longfellow's poems, then just published in England, he expressed the
+warmest admiration, and thought the author of "Voices of the Night" one
+of the most perfect artists in English verse who had ever lived.
+
+Rogers's reminiscences of Holland House that morning were a series of
+delightful pictures painted by an artist who left out none of the
+salient features, but gave to everything he touched a graphic reality.
+In his narrations the eloquent men, the fine ladies, he had seen there
+assembled again around their noble host and hostess, and one listened in
+the pleasant breakfast-room in St. James Place to the wit and wisdom of
+that brilliant company which met fifty years ago in the great _salon_ of
+that princely mansion, which will always be famous in the literary and
+political history of England.
+
+Rogers talked that morning with inimitable finish and grace of
+expression. A light seemed to play over his faded features when he
+recalled some happy past experience, and his eye would sometimes fill as
+he glanced back among his kindred, all now dead save one, his sister,
+who also lived to a great age. His head was very fine, and I never
+could quite understand the satirical sayings about his personal
+appearance which have crept into the literary gossip of his time. He was
+by no means the vivacious spectre some of his contemporaries have
+represented him, and I never thought of connecting him with that
+terrible line in "The Mirror of Magistrates,"--
+
+ "His withered fist still striking at Death's door."
+
+His dome of brain was one of the amplest and most perfectly shaped I
+ever saw, and his countenance was very far from unpleasant. His
+faculties to enjoy had not perished with age. He certainly looked like a
+well-seasoned author, but not dropping to pieces yet. His turn of
+thought was characteristic, and in the main just, for he loved the best,
+and was naturally impatient of what was low and mean in conduct and
+intellect. He had always lived in an atmosphere of art, and his
+reminiscences of painters and sculptors were never wearisome or dull. He
+had a store of pleasant anecdotes of Chantrey, whom he had employed as a
+wood-carver long before he became a modeller in clay; and he had also
+much to tell us of Sir Joshua Reynolds, whose lectures he had attended,
+and whose studio-talk had been familiar to him while he was a young man
+and studying art himself as an amateur. It was impossible almost to make
+Rogers seem a real being as we used to surround his table during those
+mornings and sometimes deep into the afternoons. We were listening to
+one who had talked with Boswell about Dr. Johnson; who had sat hours
+with Mrs. Piozzi; who read the "Vicar of Wakefield" the day it was
+published; who had heard Haydn, the composer, playing at a concert,
+"dressed out with a sword"; who had listened to Talleyrand's best
+sayings from his own lips; who had seen John Wesley lying dead in his
+coffin, "an old man, with the countenance of a little child"; who had
+been with Beckford at Fonthill; who had seen Porson slink back into the
+dining-room after the company had left it and drain what was left in the
+wineglasses; who had crossed the Apennines with Byron; who had seen Beau
+Nash in the height of his career dancing minuets at Bath; who had known
+Lady Hamilton in her days of beauty, and seen her often with Lord
+Nelson; who was in Fox's room when that great man lay dying; and who
+could describe Pitt from personal observation, speaking always as if his
+mouth was "full of worsted." It was unreal as a dream to sit there in
+St. James Place and hear that old man talk by the hour of what one had
+been reading about all one's life. One thing, I must confess, somewhat
+shocked me,--I was not prepared for the feeble manner in which some of
+Rogers's best stories were received by the gentlemen who had gathered at
+his table on those Tuesday mornings. But when Procter told me in
+explanation afterward that they had all "heard the same anecdotes every
+week, perhaps, for half a century from the same lips," I no longer
+wondered at the seeming apathy I had witnessed. It was a great treat to
+me, however, the talk I heard at Rogers's hospitable table, and my three
+visits there cannot be erased from the pleasantest tablets of memory.
+There is only one regret connected with them, but that loss still haunts
+me. On one of those memorable mornings I was obliged to leave earlier
+than the rest of the company on account of an engagement out of London,
+and Lady Beecher (formerly Miss O'Neil), the great actress of other
+days, came in and read an hour to the old poet and his guests. Procter
+told me afterward that among other things she read, at Rogers's request,
+the 14th chapter of Isaiah, and that her voice and manner seemed like
+inspiration.
+
+Seeing and talking with Rogers was, indeed, like living in the past:
+and one may imagine how weird it seemed to a raw Yankee youth, thus
+facing the man who might have shaken hands with Dr. Johnson. I ventured
+to ask him one day if he had ever seen the doctor. "No," said he; "but I
+went down to Bolt Court in 1782 with the intention of making Dr.
+Johnson's acquaintance. I raised the knocker tremblingly, and hearing
+the shuffling footsteps as of an old man in the entry, my heart failed
+me, and I put down the knocker softly again, and crept back into Fleet
+Street without seeing the vision I was not bold enough to encounter." I
+thought it was something to have heard the footsteps of old Sam Johnson
+stirring about in that ancient entry, and for my own part I was glad to
+look upon the man whose ears had been so strangely privileged.
+
+Rogers drew about him all the musical as well as the literary talent of
+London. Grisi and Jenny Lind often came of a morning to sing their best
+_arias_ to him when he became too old to attend the opera; and both
+Adelaide and Fanny Kemble brought to him frequently the rich tributes of
+their genius in art.
+
+It was my good fortune, through the friendship of Procter, to make the
+acquaintance, at Rogers's table, of Leslie, the artist,--a warm friend
+of the old poet,--and to be taken round by him and shown all the
+principal private galleries in London. He first drew my attention to the
+pictures by Constable, and pointed out their quiet beauty to my
+uneducated eye, thus instructing me to hate all those intemperate
+landscapes and lurid compositions which abound in the shambles of modern
+art. In the company of Leslie I saw my first Titians and Vandycks, and
+felt, as Northcote says, on my good behavior in the presence of
+portraits so lifelike and inspiring. It was Leslie who inoculated me
+with a love of Gainsborough, before whose perfect pictures a spectator
+involuntarily raises his hat and stands uncovered. (And just here let
+me advise every art lover who goes to England to visit the little
+Dulwich Gallery, only a few miles from London, and there to spend an
+hour or two among the exquisite Gainsboroughs. No small collection in
+Europe is better worth a visit, and the place itself in summer-time is
+enchanting with greenery.)
+
+As Rogers's dining-room abounded in only first-rate works of art, Leslie
+used to take round the guests and make us admire the Raphaels and
+Correggios. Inserted in the walls on each side of the mantel-piece, like
+tiles, were several of Turner's original oil and water-color drawings,
+which that supreme artist had designed to illustrate Rogers's "Poems"
+and "Italy." Long before Ruskin made those sketches world-famous in his
+"Modern Painters," I have heard Leslie point out their beauties with as
+fine an enthusiasm. He used to say that they purified the whole
+atmosphere round St. James Place!
+
+Procter had a genuine regard for Count d'Orsay, and he pointed him out
+to me one day sitting in the window of his club, near Gore House,
+looking out on Piccadilly. The count seemed a little past his prime, but
+was still the handsomest man in London. Procter described him as a
+brilliant person, of special ability, and by no means a mere dandy.
+
+I first saw Procter's friend, John Forster, the biographer of Goldsmith
+and Dickens, in his pleasant rooms, No. 58 Lincoln's Inn Fields. He was
+then in his prime, and looked brimful of energy. His age might have been
+forty, or a trifle onward from that mile-stone, and his whole manner
+announced a determination to assert that nobody need prompt _him_. His
+voice rang loud and clear, up stairs and down, everywhere throughout his
+premises. When he walked over the uncarpeted floor, you _heard_ him
+walk, and he meant you should. When _he_ spoke, nobody required an
+ear-trumpet; the deaf never lost a syllable of his manly utterances.
+Procter and he were in the same Commission, and were on excellent terms,
+the younger officer always regarding the elder with a kind of leonine
+deference.
+
+It was to John Forster these charming lines were addressed by Barry
+Cornwall, when the poet sent his old friend a present of Shakespeare's
+Works. A more exquisite compliment was never conveyed in verse so modest
+and so perfect in simple grace:--
+
+ "I do not know a man who better reads
+ Or weighs the great thoughts of the book I send,--
+ Better than he whom I have called my friend
+ For twenty years and upwards. He who feeds
+ Upon Shakesperian pastures never needs
+ The humbler food which springs from plains below;
+ Yet may he love the little flowers that blow,
+ And him excuse who for their beauty pleads.
+
+ "Take then my Shakespeare to some sylvan nook;
+ And pray thee, in the name of Days of old,
+ Good-will and friendship, never bought or sold,
+ Give me assurance thou wilt always look
+ With kindness still on Spirits of humbler mould;
+ Kept firm by resting on that wondrous book,
+ Wherein the Dream of Life is all unrolled."
+
+Forster's library was filled with treasures, and he brought to the
+dinner-table, the day I was first with him, such rare and costly
+manuscripts and annotated volumes to show us, that one's appetite for
+"made dishes" was quite taken away. The excellent lady whom he afterward
+married was one of the guests, and among the gentlemen present I
+remember the brilliant author of "The Bachelor of the Albany," a book
+that was then the Novel sensation in London. Forster flew from one topic
+to another with admirable skill, and entertained us with anecdotes of
+Wellington and Rogers, gilding the time with capital imitations of his
+celebrated contemporaries in literature and on the stage. A touch about
+Edmund Kean made us all start from our chairs and demand a mimetic
+repetition. Forster must have been an excellent private actor, for he
+had power and skill quite exceptional in that way. His force carried him
+along wherever he chose to go, and when he played "Kitely," his ability
+must have been strikingly apparent. After his marriage, and when he
+removed from Lincoln's Inn to his fine residence at "Palace-Gate House,"
+he gave frequent readings, evincing remarkable natural and acquired
+talents. For Dickens he had a love amounting to jealousy. He never quite
+relished anybody else whom the great novelist had a fondness for, and I
+have heard droll stories touching this weakness. For Professor Felton he
+had unbounded regard, which had grown up by correspondence and through
+report from Dickens. He had never met Felton, and when the professor
+arrived in London, Dickens, with his love of fun, arranged a bit of
+cajolery, which was never quite forgotten, though wholly forgiven.
+Knowing how highly Forster esteemed Felton, through his writings and his
+letters, Dickens resolved to take Felton at once to Forster's house and
+introduce him as _Professor Stowe_, the _port_ of both these gentlemen
+being pretty nearly equal. The Stowes were then in England on their
+triumphant tour, and this made the attempt at deception an easy one. So,
+Felton being in the secret, he and Dickens proceed to Forster's house
+and are shown in. Down comes Forster into the library, and is presented
+forthwith to "_Professor Stowe_." "Uncle Tom's Cabin" is at once
+referred to, and the talk goes on in that direction for some time. At
+last both Dickens and Felton fell into such a paroxysm of laughter at
+Forster's dogged determination to be complimentary to the world-renowned
+novel, that they could no longer hold out; and Forster, becoming almost
+insane with wonder at the hilarious conduct of his two visitors,
+Dickens revealed their wickedness, and a right jolty day the happy trio
+made of it.
+
+Talfourd informs us that Forster had become to Charles Lamb as one of
+his oldest companions, and that Mary also cherished a strong regard for
+him. It is surely a proof of his admirable qualities that the love of so
+many of England's best and greatest was secured to him by so lasting a
+tenure. To have the friendship of Landor, Dickens, and Procter through
+long years; to have Carlyle for a constant votary, and to be mourned by
+him with an abiding sorrow,--these are no slight tributes to purity of
+purpose.
+
+Forster had that genuine sympathy with men of letters which entitled him
+to be their biographer, and all his works in that department have a
+special charm, habitually gained only by a subtle and earnest intellect.
+
+It is a singular coincidence that the writers of two of the most
+brilliant records of travel of their time should have been law students
+in Barry Cornwall's office. Kinglake, the author of "Eothen," and
+Warburton, the author of "The Crescent and the Cross," were at one
+period both engaged as pupils in their profession under the guidance of
+Mr. Procter. He frequently spoke with pride of his two law students, and
+when Warburton perished at sea, his grief for his brilliant friend was
+deep and abiding. Kinglake's later literary fame was always a pleasure
+to the historian's old master, and no one in England loved better to
+point out the fine passages in the "History of the Invasion of the
+Crimea" than the old poet in Weymouth Street.
+
+"Blackwood" and the "Quarterly Review" railed at Procter and his author
+friends for a long period; but how true is the saying of Macaulay, "that
+the place of books in the public estimation is fixed, not by what is
+written _about_ them, but by what is written in them!" No man was more
+decried in his day than Procter's friend, William Hazlitt. The poet had
+for the critic a genuine admiration; and I have heard him dilate with a
+kind of rapture over the critic's fine sayings, quoting abundant
+passages from the essays. Procter would never hear any disparagement of
+his friend's ability and keenness. I recall his earnest but restrained
+indignation one day, when some person compared Hazlitt with a diffusive
+modern writer of notes on the theatre, and I remember with what
+contempt, in his sweet forgivable way, the old man spoke of much that
+passes nowadays for criticism. He said Hazlitt was exactly the opposite
+of Lord Chesterfield, who advised his son, if he could not get at a
+thing in a straight line, to try the serpentine one. There were no
+crooked pathways in Hazlitt's intellect. His style is brilliant, but
+never cloyed with ornamentation. Hazlitt's paper on Gifford was thought
+by Procter to be as pungent a bit of writing as had appeared in his day,
+and he quoted this paragraph as a sample of its biting justice: "Mr.
+Gifford is admirably qualified for the situation he has held for many
+years as editor of the 'Quarterly' by a happy combination of defects,
+natural and acquired." In one of his letters to me Procter writes, "I
+despair of the age that has forgotten to read Hazlitt."
+
+Procter was a delightful prose writer, as well as a charming poet.
+Having met in old magazines and annuals several of his essays and
+stories, and admiring their style and spirit, I induced him, after much
+persuasion, to collect and publish in America his prose works. The
+result was a couple of volumes, which were brought out in Boston in
+1853. In them there are perhaps no "thoughts that wander through
+eternity," but they abound in fancies which the reader will recognize as
+agile
+
+ "Daughters of the earth and sun."
+
+In them there is nothing loud or painful, and whoever really loves "a
+good book," and knows it to be such on trial, will find Barry Cornwall's
+"Essays and Tales in Prose" most delectable reading. "Imparadised," as
+Milton hath the word, on a summer hillside, or tented by the cool salt
+wave, no better afternoon literature can be selected. One will never
+meet with distorted metaphor or tawdry rhetoric in Barry's thoughtful
+pages, but will find a calm philosophy and a beautiful faith, very
+precious and profitable in these days of doubt and insecurity of
+intellect. There is a respite and a sympathy in this fine spirit, and so
+I commend him heartily in times so full of turmoil and suspicion as
+these. One of the stories in the first volume of these prose writings,
+called "The Man-Hunter," is quite equal in power to any of the graphic
+pieces of a similar character ever written by De Quincey or Dickens, but
+the tone in these books is commonly more tender and inclining to
+melancholy. What, for instance, could be more heart-moving than these
+passages of his on the death of little children?
+
+ "I scarcely know how it is, but the deaths of children seem to me
+ always less premature than those of elder persons. Not that they are
+ in fact so; but it is because they themselves have little or no
+ relation to time or maturity. Life seems a race which they have yet
+ to run entirely. They have made no progress toward the goal. They
+ are born--nothing further. But it seems hard, when a man has toiled
+ high up the steep hill of knowledge, that he should be cast like
+ Sisyphus, downward in a moment; that he who has worn the day and
+ wasted the night in gathering the gold of science should be, with
+ all his wealth of learning, all his accumulations, made bankrupt at
+ once. What becomes of all the riches of the soul, the piles and
+ pyramids of precious thoughts which men heap together? Where are
+ Shakespeare's imagination, Bacon's learning, Galileo's dream? Where
+ is the sweet fancy of Sidney, the airy spirit of Fletcher, and
+ Milton's thought severe? Methinks such things should not die and
+ dissipate, when a hair can live for centuries, and a brick of Egypt
+ will last three thousand years! I am content to believe that the
+ mind of man survives (somewhere or other) his clay.
+
+ "I was once present at the death of a little child. I will not pain
+ the reader by portraying its agonies; but when its breath was gone,
+ its _life_, (nothing more than a cloud of smoke!) and it lay like a
+ waxen image before me, I turned my eyes to its moaning mother, and
+ sighed out my few words of comfort. But I am a beggar in grief. I
+ can feel and sigh and look kindly, I think; but I have nothing to
+ give. My tongue deserts me. I know the inutility of too soon
+ comforting. I know that _I_ should weep were I the loser, and I let
+ the tears have their way. Sometimes a word or two I can muster: a
+ 'Sigh no more!' and 'Dear lady, do not grieve!' but further I am
+ mute and useless."
+
+I have many letters and kind little notes which Procter used to write me
+during the years I knew him best. His tricksy fancies peeped out in his
+correspondence, and several of his old friends in England thought no
+literary man of his time had a better epistolary style. His neat elegant
+chirography on the back of a letter was always a delightful foretaste of
+something good inside, and I never received one of his welcome missives
+that did not contain, no matter how brief it happened to be, welcome
+passages of wit or affectionate interest.
+
+In one of his early letters to me he says:--
+
+ "There is no one rising hereabouts in literature. I suppose our
+ national genius is taking a mechanical turn. And, in truth, it is
+ much better to make a good steam-engine than to manufacture a bad
+ poem. 'Building the lofty rhyme' is a good thing, but our present
+ buildings are of a low order, and seldom reach the Attic. This piece
+ of wit will scarcely throw you into a fit, I imagine, your risible
+ muscles being doubtless kept in good order."
+
+In another he writes:--
+
+ "I see you have some capital names in the 'Atlantic Monthly.' If
+ they will only put forth their strength, there is no doubt as to the
+ result, but the misfortune is that persons who write anonymously
+ _don't_ put forth their strength, in general. I was a magazine
+ writer for no less than a dozen years, and I felt that no personal
+ credit or responsibility attached to my literary trifling, and
+ although I sometimes did pretty well (for me), yet I never did my
+ best."
+
+As I read over again the portfolio of his letters to me, bearing date
+from 1848 to 1866, I find many passages of interest, but most of them
+are too personal for type. A few extracts, however, I cannot resist
+copying. Some of his epistles are enriched with a song or a sonnet, then
+just written, and there are also frequent references in them to American
+editions of his poetical and prose works, which he collected at the
+request of his Boston publishers.
+
+In June, 1851, he writes:--
+
+ "I have encountered a good many of your countrymen here lately, but
+ have been introduced only to a few. I found Mr. Norton, who has
+ returned to you, and Mr. Dwight, who is still here, I believe, very
+ intelligent and agreeable.
+
+ "If all Americans were like them and yourself, and if all Englishmen
+ were like Kenyon and (so far as regards a desire to judge fairly)
+ myself, I think there would be little or no quarrelling between our
+ small island and your great continent.
+
+ "Our glass palace is a perpetual theme for small-talk. It usurps the
+ place of the weather, which is turned adrift, or laid up in ordinary
+ for future use. Nevertheless it (I mean the palace) is a remarkable
+ achievement, after all; and I speak sincerely when I say, 'All honor
+ and glory to Paxton!' If the strings of my poor little lyre were not
+ rusty and overworn, I think I should try to sing some of my nonsense
+ verses before his image, and add to the idolatry already existing.
+
+ "If you have hotter weather in America than that which is at present
+ burning and blistering us here, you are entitled to pity. If it
+ continue much longer, I shall be held in solution for the remainder
+ of my days, and shall be remarkable as 'Oxygen, the poet' (reduced
+ to his natural weakness and simplicity by the hot summer of 1851),
+ instead of Your very sincere and obliged
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+Here is a brief reference to Judd's remarkable novel, forming part of a
+note written to me in 1852:--
+
+ "Thanks for 'Margaret' (the book, _not_ the woman), that you have
+ sent me. When will you want it back? and who is the author? There is
+ a great deal of clever writing in it,--great observation of nature,
+ and also of character among a certain class of persons. _But_ it is
+ almost too minute, and for _me_ decidedly too theological. You see
+ what irreligious people we are here. I shall come over to one of
+ your camp-meetings and _try_ to be converted. What will they
+ administer in such a case? brimstone or brandy? I shall try the
+ latter first."
+
+Here is a letter bearing date "Thursday night, November 25, 1852," in
+which he refers to his own writings, and copies a charming song:--
+
+ "Your letter, announcing the arrival of the little preface, reached
+ me last night. I shall look out for the book in about three weeks
+ hence, as you tell me that they are all printed. You Americans are a
+ rapid race. When I thought you were in Scotland, lo, you had touched
+ the soil of Boston; and when I thought you were unpacking my poor
+ MS., tumbling it out of your great trunk, behold! it is arranged--it
+ is in the printer's hands--it is _printed_--published--it is--ah!
+ would I could add, SOLD! That, after all, is the grand triumph in
+ Boston as well as London.
+
+ "Well, since it is not sold yet, let us be generous and give a few
+ copies away. Indeed, such is my weakness, that I would sometimes
+ rather give than sell. In the present instance you will do me the
+ kindness to send a copy each to Mr. Charles Sumner, Mr. Hillard, Mr.
+ Norton: but no--my wife requests to be the donor to Mr. Norton, so
+ you must, if you please, write his name in the first leaf and state
+ that it comes from '_Mrs_. Procter.' I liked him very much when I
+ met him in London, and I should wish him to be reminded of his
+ English acquaintance.
+
+ "I am writing to you at eleven o'clock at night, after a long and
+ busy day, and I write _now_ rather than wait for a little
+ inspiration, because the mail, I believe, starts to-morrow. The
+ unwilling Minerva is at my elbow, and I feel that every sentence I
+ write, were it pounded ten times in a mortar, would come out again
+ unleavened and heavy. Braying some people in a mortar, you know, is
+ but a weary and unprofitable process.
+
+ "You speak of London as a delightful place. I don't know how it may
+ be in the white-bait season, but at present it is foggy, rainy,
+ cold, dull. Half of us are unwell and the other half dissatisfied.
+ Some are apprehensive of an invasion,--not an impossible event; some
+ writing odes to the Duke of Wellington; and I am putting my good
+ friend to sleep with the flattest prose that ever dropped from an
+ English pen. I wish that it were better; I wish that it were even
+ worse; but it is the most undeniable twaddle. I must go to bed, and
+ invoke the Muses in the morning. At present, I cannot touch one of
+ their petticoats.
+
+ "A SLEEPY SONG.
+
+ "Sing! sing me to sleep!
+ With gentle words, in some sweet slumberous measure,
+ Such as lone poet on some shady steep
+ Sings to the silence in his noonday leisure.
+
+ "Sing! as the river sings,
+ When gently it flows between soft banks of flowers,
+ And the bee murmurs, and the cuckoo brings
+ His faint May music, 'tween the golden showers.
+
+ "Sing! O divinest tone!
+ I sink beneath some wizard's charming wand;
+ I yield, I move, by soothing breezes blown,
+ O'er twilight shores, into the Dreaming Land!
+
+ "I read the above to you when you were in London. It will appear in
+ an Annual edited by Miss Power (Lady Blessington's niece).
+
+ "Friday Morning.
+
+ "The wind blowing down the chimney; the rain sprinkling my windows.
+ The English Apollo hides his head--you can scarcely see him on the
+ 'misty mountain-tops' (those brick ones which you remember in
+ Portland Place).
+
+ "My friend Thackeray is gone to America, and I hope is, by this
+ time, in the United States. He goes to New York, and afterward I
+ _suppose_ (but I don't know) to Boston and Philadelphia. Have you
+ seen _Esmond_? There are parts of it charmingly written. His pathos
+ is to me very touching. I believe that the best mode of making one's
+ way to a person's head is--through his heart.
+
+ "I hope that your literary men will like some of my little prose
+ matters. I know that they will _try_ to like them; but the papers
+ have been written so long, and all, or almost all, written so
+ hastily, that I have my misgivings. However, they must take their
+ chance.
+
+ "Had I leisure to complete something that I began two or three years
+ ago, and in which I have written a chapter or two, I should reckon
+ more surely on success; but I shall probably never finish the thing,
+ although I contemplated only one volume.
+
+ "(If you cannot read this letter apply to the printer's
+ devil.--Hibernicus.)
+
+ "Farewell. All good be with you. My wife desires to be kindly
+ remembered by you.
+
+ "Always yours, very sincerely,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+ "P.S.--Can you contrive to send Mr. Willis a copy of the prose book?
+ If so, pray do."
+
+In February, 1853, he writes:--
+
+ "Those famous volumes, the advent of which was some time since
+ announced by the great transatlantic trumpet, have duly arrived. My
+ wife is properly grateful for her copy, which, indeed, impresses
+ both of us with respect for the American skill in binding. Neither
+ too gay to be gaudy, nor too grave, so as to affect the theological,
+ it hits that happy medium which agrees with the tastes of most
+ people and disgusts none. We should flatter ourselves that it is
+ intended to represent the matter within, but that we are afraid of
+ incurring the sin of vanity, and the indiscretion of taking
+ appearances too much upon trust. We suspend our conjectures on this
+ very interesting subject. The whole getting up of the book is
+ excellent.
+
+ "For the little scraps of (critical) sugar enclosed in your letter,
+ due thanks. These will sweeten our imagination for some time to
+ come.
+
+ "I have been obliged to give all the copies you sent me away. I dare
+ say you will not grudge me four or five copies more, to be sent at
+ your convenience, of course. Let me hear from you at the same time.
+ You can give me one of those frequent quarters of an hour which I
+ know you now devote to a meditation on 'things in general.'
+
+ "I am glad that you like Thackeray. He is well worth your liking. I
+ trust to his making both friends and money in America, and to his
+ _keeping_ both. I am not so sure of the money, however, for he has a
+ liberal hand. I should have liked to have been at one of the dinners
+ you speak of. When shall you begin that _bridge_? You seem to be a
+ long time about it. It will, I dare say, be a bridge of boats, after
+ all....
+
+ "I was reading (rather re-reading) the other evening the
+ introductory chapter to the 'Scarlet Letter.' It is admirably
+ written. Not having any great sympathy with a custom-house,--nor,
+ indeed, with Salem, except that it seems to be Hawthorne's
+ birthplace,--all my attention was concentrated on the _style_, which
+ seems to me excellent.
+
+ "The most striking book which has been recently published here is
+ 'Villette,' by the authoress of 'Jane Eyre,' who, as you know, is a
+ Miss Bronte. The book does not give one the most pleasing notion of
+ the authoress, perhaps, but it is very clever, graphic, vigorous. It
+ is 'man's meat,' and not the whipped syllabub, which is _all_ froth,
+ without any jam at the bottom. The scene of the drama is Brussels.
+
+ "I was sorry to hear of poor Willis. Our critics here were too
+ severe upon him....
+
+ "The Frost King (vulg. Jack Frost) has come down upon us with all
+ his might. Banished from the pleasant shores of Boston, he has come
+ with his cold scythe and ice pincers to our undefended little
+ island, and is tyrannizing in every corner and over every part of
+ every person. Nothing is too great for him, nothing too mean. He
+ condescends even to lay hold of the nose (an offence for which any
+ one below the dignity of a King--or a President--would be kicked.)
+ As for me I have taken refuge in
+
+ "A SONG WITH A MORAL.
+
+ "When the winter bloweth loud,
+ And the earth is in a shroud,
+ Frozen rain or sleety snow
+ Dimming every dream below,--
+ There is e'er a spot of green
+ Whence the heavens may be seen.
+
+ "When our purse is shrinking fast,
+ And our friend is lost, (the last!)
+ And the world doth pour its pain,
+ Sharper than the frozen rain,--
+ There is still a spot of green
+ Whence the heavens may be seen.
+
+ "Let us never meet despair
+ While the little spot is there;
+ Winter brighteneth into May,
+ And sullen night to sunny day,--
+ Seek we then the spot of green
+ Whence the heavens may be seen.
+
+ "I have left myself little space for more small-talk. I must,
+ therefore, conclude with wishing that your English dreams may
+ continue bright, and that when they begin to fade you will come and
+ _relume_ at one of the white-bait dinners of which you used to talk
+ in such terms of rapture.
+
+ "Have I space to say that I am very truly yours?
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+
+A few months later, in the same year (1853), he sits by his open window
+in London, on a morning of spring, and sends off the following pleasant
+words:--
+
+ "You also must now be in the first burst and sunshine of spring.
+ Your spear-grass is showing its points, your succulent grass its
+ richness, even your little plant [?] (so useful for certain
+ invalids) is seen here and there; primroses are peeping out in your
+ neighborhood, and you are looking for cowslips to come. I say
+ nothing of your hawthorns (from the common May to the classic
+ Nathaniel), except that I trust they are thriving, and like to put
+ forth a world of blossoms soon.
+
+ 'With all this wealth, present and future,
+ The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose,'
+
+ you will doubtless feel disposed to scatter your small coins abroad
+ on the poor, and, among other things, to forward to your humble
+ correspondent those copies of B---- C----'s prose works which you
+ promised I know not how long ago. 'He who gives _speedily_,' they
+ say, 'gives twice.' I quote, as you see, from the Latins.
+
+ "I have just got the two additional volumes of De Quincey, for
+ which--thanks! I have not seen Mr. Parker, who brought them, and who
+ left his card here yesterday, but I have asked if he will come and
+ breakfast with me on Sunday,--my only certain leisure day. Your De
+ Quincey is a man of a good deal of reading, and has thought on
+ divers and sundry matters; but he is evidently so thoroughly well
+ pleased with the Sieur 'Thomas De Quincey' that his self-sufficiency
+ spoils even his best works. Then some of his facts are, I hear,
+ _quasi_ facts only, not unfrequently. He has his moments when he
+ sleeps, and becomes oblivious of all but the aforesaid 'Thomas,' who
+ pervades both his sleeping and waking visions. I, like all authors,
+ am glad to have a little praise now and then (it is my hydromel),
+ but it must be dispensed by others. I do not think it decent to
+ manufacture the sweet liquor myself, and I hate a coxcomb, whether
+ in dress or print.
+
+ "We have little or no literary news here. Our poets are all going
+ to the poorhouse (except Tennyson), and our prose writers are
+ piling up their works for the next 5th of November, when there will
+ be a great bonfire. It is deuced lucky that my immortal (ah! I am De
+ Quinceying)--I mean my humble--performances were printed in America,
+ so that they will escape. By the by, are they on foolscap? for I
+ forgot to caution you on that head.
+
+ "I have been spending a week at Liverpool, where I rejoiced to hear
+ that Hawthorne's appointment was settled, and that it was a valuable
+ post; but I hear that it lasts for three years only. This is
+ melancholy. I hope, however, that he will 'realize' (as you
+ trans-atlantics say) as much as he can during his consulate, and
+ that your next President will have the good taste and the good sense
+ to renew his lease for three years more.
+
+ "I have not seen Mrs. Stowe. I shall probably meet her somewhere or
+ other when she comes to London.
+
+ "I dare not ask after Mr. Longfellow. He was kind enough to write me
+ a very agreeable letter some time ago, which I ought to have
+ answered. I dare say he has forgotten it, but my conscience is a
+ serpent that gives me a bite or a sting every now and then when I
+ think of him. The first time I am in fit condition (I mean in point
+ of brightness) to reply to so famous a correspondent, I shall try
+ what an English pen and ink will enable me to say. In the mean time,
+ God be thanked for all things!
+
+ "My wife heard from Thackeray about ten days ago. He speaks
+ gratefully of the kindness that he has met with in America. Among
+ other things, it appears that he has seen something of your slaves,
+ whom he represents as leading a very easy life, and as being fat,
+ cheerful, and happy. Nevertheless, _I_ (for one) would rather be a
+ free man,--such is the singularity of my opinions. If my prosings
+ should ever in the course of the next twenty years require to be
+ reprinted, pray take note of the above opinion.
+
+ "And now I have no more paper; I have scarcely room left to say that
+ I hope you are well, and to remind you that for your ten lines of
+ writing I have sent you back a hundred. Give my best compliments to
+ all whom I know, personally or otherwise. God be with you!
+
+ "Yours, very sincerely,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+Procter always seemed to be astounded at the travelling spirit of
+Americans, and in his letters he makes frequent reference to our
+"national propensity," as he calls it.
+
+ "Half an hour ago," he writes in. July, 1853, "we had three of your
+ countrymen here to lunch,--countrymen I mean, Hibernically, for two
+ of them wore petticoats. They are all going to Switzerland, France,
+ Italy, Egypt, and Syria. What an adventurous race you are, you
+ Americans! Here the women go merely 'from the blue bed to the
+ brown,' and think that they have travelled and seen the world. I
+ myself should not care much to be confined to a circle reaching six
+ or seven miles round London. There are the fresh winds and wild
+ thyme on Hampstead Heath, and from Richmond you may survey the
+ Naiades. Highgate, where Coleridge lived, Enfield, where Charles
+ Lamb dwelt, are not far off. Turning eastward, there is the river
+ Lea, in which Izaak Walton fished; and farther on--ha! what do I
+ see? What are those little fish frisking in the batter (the great
+ Naval Hospital close by), which fixed the affections of the enamored
+ American while he resided in London, and have been floating in his
+ dreams ever since? They are said by the naturalists to be of the
+ species _Blandamentum album_, and are by vulgar aldermen spoken
+ carelessly of as _white-bait_.
+
+ "London is full of carriages, full of strangers, full of parties
+ feasting on strawberries and ices and other things intended to allay
+ the heat of summer; but the Summer herself (fickle virgin) keeps
+ back, or has been stopped somewhere or other,--perhaps at the
+ Liverpool custom-house, where the very brains of men (their books)
+ are held in durance, as I know to my cost.
+
+ "Thackeray is about to publish a new work in numbers,--a serial, as
+ the newspapers call it. Thomas Carlyle is publishing (a sixpenny
+ matter) in favor of the slave-trade. Novelists of all shades are
+ plying their trades. Husbands are killing their wives in every day's
+ newspaper. Burglars are peaching against each other; there is no
+ longer honor among thieves. I am starting for Leicester on a week's
+ expedition amidst the mad people; and the Emperor of Russia has
+ crossed the Pruth, and intends to make a tour of Turkey.
+
+ "All this appears to me little better than idle, restless vanity. O
+ my friend, what a fuss and a pother we are all making, we little
+ flies who are going round on the great wheel of time! To-day we are
+ flickering and buzzing about, our little bits of wings glittering in
+ the sunshine, and to-morrow we are safe enough in the little crevice
+ at the back of the fireplace, or hid in the folds of the old
+ curtain, shut up, stiff and torpid, for the long winter. What do you
+ say to that profound reflection?
+
+ "I struggle against the lassitude which besets me, and strive in
+ vain to be either sensible or jocose. I had better say farewell."
+
+On Christmas day, 1854, he writes in rather flagging spirits, induced
+by ill health:--
+
+ "I have owed you a letter for these many months, my good friend. I
+ am afraid to think _how_ long, lest the interest on the debt should
+ have exceeded the capital, and be beyond my power to pay.
+
+ "You must be good-natured and excuse me, for I have been ill--very
+ frequently--and dispirited. A bodily complaint torments me, that has
+ tormented me for the last two years. I no longer look at the world
+ through a rose-colored glass. The prospect, I am sorry to say, is
+ gray, grim, dull, barren, full of withered leaves, without flowers,
+ or if there be any, all of them trampled down, soiled, discolored,
+ and without fragrance. You see what a bit of half-smoked glass I am
+ looking through. At all events, you must see how entirely I am
+ disabled from returning, except in sober sentences, the lively and
+ good-natured letters and other things which you have sent me from
+ America. They were welcome, and I thank you for them now, in a few
+ words, as you observe, but sincerely. I am somewhat brief, even in
+ my gratitude. Had I been in braver spirits, I might have spurred my
+ poor Pegasus, and sent you some lines on the Alma, or the
+ Inkerman,--bloody battles, but exhibiting marks not to be mistaken
+ of the old English heroism, which, after all is said about the
+ enervating effects of luxury, is as grand and manifest as in the
+ ancient fights which English history talks of so much. Even you,
+ sternest of republicans, will, I think, be proud of the indomitable
+ courage of Englishmen, and gladly refer to your old paternity. I, at
+ least, should be proud of Americans fighting after the same fashion
+ (and without doubt they _would_ fight thus), just as old people
+ exult in the brave conduct of their runaway sons. I cannot read of
+ these later battles without the tears coming into my eyes. It is
+ said by 'our correspondent' at _New York_ that the folks there
+ rejoice in the losses and disasters of the allies. This can never be
+ the case, surely? No one whose opinion is worth a rap can rejoice at
+ any success of the Czar, whose double-dealing and unscrupulous
+ greediness must have rendered him an object of loathing to every
+ well-thinking man. But what have I to do with politics, or you? Our
+ 'pleasant object and serene employ' are books, books. Let us return
+ to pacific thoughts.
+
+ "What a number of things have happened since I saw you! I looked for
+ you in the last spring, little dreaming that so fat and flourishing
+ a 'Statesman' could be overthrown by a little fever. I had even
+ begun some doggerel, announcing to you the advent of the
+ white-bait, which I imagined were likely to be all eaten up in your
+ absence. My memory is so bad that I cannot recollect half a dozen
+ lines, probably not one, as it originally stood.
+
+ "I was at Liverpool last June. After two or three attempts I
+ contrived to seize on the famous Nathaniel Hawthorne. Need I say
+ that I like him _very_ much? He is very sensible, very genial,--a
+ little shy, I think (for an American!)--and altogether extremely
+ agreeable. I wish that I could see more of him, but our orbits are
+ wide apart. Now and then--once in two years--I diverge into and
+ cross his circle, but at other times we are separated by a space
+ amounting to 210 miles. He has three children, and a nice little
+ wife, who has good-humor engraved on her countenance.
+
+ "As to verse--yes, I have begun a dozen trifling things, which are
+ in my drawer unfinished; poor rags with ink upon them, none of them,
+ I am afraid, properly labelled for posterity. I was for six weeks at
+ Ryde, in the Isle of Wight, this year, but so unwell that I could
+ not write a line, scarcely read one; sitting out in the sun, eating,
+ drinking, sleeping, and sometimes (poor soul!) imagining I was
+ thinking. One Sunday I saw a magnificent steamer go by, and on
+ placing my eye to the telescope I saw some Stars and Stripes
+ (streaming from the mast-head) that carried me away to Boston. By
+ the way, when _will_ you finish the bridge?
+
+ "I hear strange hints of you all quarrelling about the slave
+ question. Is it so? You are so happy and prosperous in America that
+ you must be on the lookout for clouds, surely! When you see Emerson,
+ Longfellow, Sumner, any one I know, pray bespeak for me a kind
+ thought or word from them."
+
+Procter was always on the lookout for Hawthorne, whom he greatly
+admired. In November, 1855, he says, in a brief letter:--
+
+ "I have not seen Hawthorne since I wrote to you. He came to London
+ this summer, but, I am sorry to say, did not inquire for me. As it
+ turned out, I was absent from town, but sent him (by Mrs. Russell
+ Sturgis) a letter of introduction to Leigh Hunt, who was very much
+ pleased with him. Poor Hunt! he is the most genial of men; and, now
+ that his wife is confined to her bed by rheumatism, is recovering
+ himself, and, I hope, doing well. He asked to come and see me the
+ other day. I willingly assented, and when I saw him--grown old and
+ sad and broken down in health--all my ancient liking for him
+ revived.
+
+ "You ask me to send you some verse. I accordingly send you a scrap
+ of recent manufacture, and you will observe that instead of
+ forwarding my epic on Sevastopol, I select something that is fitter
+ for these present vernal love days than the blaster of heroic verse:--
+
+ "SONG.
+
+ "Within the chambers of her breast
+ Love lives and makes his spicy nest,
+ Midst downy blooms and fragrant flowers,
+ And there he dreams away the hours--
+ There let him rest!
+ Some time hence, when the cuckoo sings,
+ I'll come by night and bind his wings,--
+ Bind him that he shall not roam
+ From his warm white virgin home.
+
+ "Maiden of the summer season,
+ Angel of the rosy time,
+ Come, unless some graver reason
+ Bid thee scorn my rhyme;
+ Come from thy serener height,
+ On a golden cloud descending,
+ Come ere Love hath taken flight,
+ And let thy stay be like the light,
+ When its glory hath no ending
+ In the Northern night!"
+
+Now and then we get a glimpse of Thackeray in his letters. In one of
+them he says:--
+
+ "Thackeray came a few days ago and read one of his lectures at our
+ house (that on George the Third), and we asked about a dozen persons
+ to come and hear it, among the rest, your handsome countrywoman,
+ Mrs. R---- S----. It was very pleasant, with that agreeable
+ intermixture of tragedy and comedy that tells so well when
+ judiciously managed. He will not print them for some time to come,
+ intending to read them at some of the principal places in England,
+ and perhaps Scotland.
+
+ "What are you doing in America? You are too happy and independent!
+ 'O fortunatos Agricolas, sua si bona nôrint!' I am not quite sure of
+ my Latin (which is rusty from old age), but I am sure of the
+ sentiment, which is that when people are too happy, they don't know
+ it, and so take to quarrelling to relieve the monotony of their
+ blue sky. Some of these days you will split your great kingdom in
+ two, I suppose, and then--
+
+ "My wife's mother, Mrs. Basil Montagu, is very ill, and we are
+ apprehensive of a fatal result, which, in truth, the mere fact of
+ her age (eighty-two or eighty-three) is enough to warrant. Ah, this
+ terrible _age_! The young people, I dare say, think that we live too
+ long. Yet how short it is to look back on life! Why, I saw the house
+ the other day where I used to play with a wooden sword when I was
+ five years old! It cannot surely be eighty years ago! What has
+ occurred since? Why, nothing that is worth putting down on paper. A
+ few nonsense verses, a flogging or two (richly deserved), and a few
+ white-bait dinners, and the whole is reckoned up. Let us begin
+ again." [Here he makes some big letters in a school-boy hand, which
+ have a very pathetic look on the page.]
+
+In a letter written in 1856 he gives me a graphic picture of sad times
+in India:--
+
+ "All our anxiety here at present is the Indian mutiny. We ourselves
+ have great cause for trouble. Our son (the only son I have, indeed)
+ escaped from Delhi lately. He is now at Meerut. He and four or five
+ other officers, four women, and a child escaped. The men were
+ obliged to drop the women a fearful height from the walls of the
+ fort, amidst showers of bullets. A round shot passed within a yard
+ of my son, and one of the ladies had a bullet through her shoulder.
+ They were seven days and seven nights in the jungle, without money
+ or meat, scarcely any clothes, no shoes. They forded rivers, lay on
+ the wet ground at night, lapped water from the puddles, and finally
+ reached Meerut. The lady (the mother of the three other ladies) had
+ not her wound dressed, or seen, indeed, for upward of a week. Their
+ feet were full of thorns. My son had nothing but a shirt, a pair of
+ trousers, and a flannel waistcoat. How they contrived to _live_ I
+ don't know; I suppose from small gifts of rice, etc., from the
+ natives.
+
+ "When I find any little thing now that disturbs my serenity, and
+ which I might in former times have magnified into an evil, I think
+ of what Europeans suffer from the vengeance of the Indians, and pass
+ it by in quiet.
+
+ "I received Mr. Hillard's epitaph on my dear kind friend Kenyon.
+ Thank him in my name for it. There are some copies to be reserved of
+ a lithograph now in progress (a portrait of Kenyon) for his American
+ friends. Should it be completed in time, Mr. Sumner will be asked
+ to take them over. I have put down your name for one of those who
+ would wish to have this little memento of a good kind man....
+
+ "I shall never visit America, be assured, or the continent of
+ Europe, or any distant region. I have reached nearly to the length
+ of my tether. I have grown old and apathetic and stupid. All I care
+ for, in the way of personal enjoyment, is quiet, ease,--to have
+ nothing to do, nothing to think of. My only glance is backward.
+ There is so little before me that I would rather not look that way."
+
+In a later letter he again speaks of his son and the war in India:--
+
+ "My son is _not_ in the list of killed and wounded, thank God! He
+ was before Delhi, having _volunteered_ thither after his escape. We
+ trust that he is at present safe, but every mail is pregnant with
+ bloody tidings, and we do not find ourselves yet in a position to
+ rejoice securely. What a terrible war this Indian war is! Are all
+ people of black blood cruel, cowardly, and treacherous? If it were a
+ case of great oppression on our part, I could understand and
+ (almost) excuse it; but it is from the _spoiled_ portion of the
+ Hindostanees that the revengeful mutiny has arisen. One thing is
+ quite clear, that whatever luxury and refinement have done for our
+ race (for I include Americans with English), they have not
+ diminished the courage and endurance and heroism for which I think
+ we have formerly been famous. We are the same Saxons still. There
+ has never been fiercer fighting than in some of the battles that
+ have lately taken place in India. When I look back on the old
+ history books, and see that _all_ history consists of little else
+ than the bloody feuds of nation with nation, I almost wonder that
+ God has not extinguished the cruel, selfish animals that we dignify
+ with the name of men. No--I cry forgiveness: let the women live, if
+ they can, without the men. I used the word 'men' only."
+
+Here is a pleasant paragraph about "Aurora Leigh":--
+
+ "The most successful book of the season has been Mrs. Browning's
+ 'Aurora Leigh.' I could wish some things altered, I confess; but as
+ it is, it is by far (a hundred times over) the finest poem ever
+ written by a woman. We know little or nothing of Sappho,--nothing to
+ induce comparison,--and all other wearers of petticoats must
+ courtesy to the ground."
+
+In several of his last letters to me there are frequent allusions to
+our civil war. Here is an extract from an epistle written in 1861:--
+
+ "We read with painful attention the accounts of your great quarrel
+ in America. We know nothing beyond what we are told by the New York
+ papers, and these are the stories of _one_ of the combatants. I am
+ afraid that, however you may mend the schism, you will never be so
+ strong again. I hope, however, that something may arise to terminate
+ the bloodshed; for, after all, fighting is an unsatisfactory way of
+ coming at the truth. If you were to stand up at once (and finally)
+ against the slave-trade, your band of soldiers would have a more
+ decided _principle_ to fight for. But--
+
+ "--But I really know little or nothing. I hope that at Boston you
+ are comparatively peaceful, and I know that you are more
+ abolitionist than in the more southern countries.
+
+ "There is nothing new doing here in the way of books. The last book
+ I have seen is called 'Tannhauser,' published by Chapman and
+ Hall,--a poem under feigned names, but _really_ written by Robert
+ Lytton and Julian Fane. It is not good enough for the first, but (as
+ I conjecture) too good for the last. The songs which decide the
+ contest of the bards are the worst portions of the book.
+
+ "I read some time ago a novel which has not made much noise, but
+ which is prodigiously clever,--'City and Suburb.' The story hangs in
+ parts, but it is full of weighty sentences. We have no poet _since_
+ Tennyson except Robert Lytton, who, you know, calls himself Owen
+ Meredith. Poetry in England is assuming a new character, and not a
+ better character. It has a sort of pre-Raphaelite tendency which
+ does not suit my aged feelings. I am for Love, or the World well
+ lost. But I forget that, if I live beyond the 21st of next November,
+ I shall be _seventy-four_ years of age. I have been obliged to
+ resign my Commissionership of Lunacy, not being able to bear the
+ pain of travelling. By this I lose about £900 a year. I am,
+ therefore, sufficiently poor, even for a poet. Browning, as you
+ know, has lost his wife. He is coming with his little boy to live in
+ England. I rejoice at this, for I think that the English should live
+ in England, especially in their youth, when people learn things that
+ they never forget afterward."
+
+Near the close of 1864 he writes:--
+
+ "Since I last heard from you, nothing except what is melancholy
+ seems to have taken place. You seem all busy killing each other in
+ America. Some friends of yours and several friends of mine have
+ died. Among the last I cannot help placing Nathaniel Hawthorne, for
+ whom I had a sincere regard.... He was about your best prose writer,
+ I think, and intermingled with his humor was a great deal of
+ tenderness. To die so soon!
+
+ "You are so easily affronted in America, if we (English) say
+ anything about putting an end to your war, that I will not venture
+ to hint at the subject. Nevertheless, I wish that you were all at
+ peace again, for your own sakes and for the sake of human nature. I
+ detest fighting now, although I was a great admirer of fighting in
+ my youth. My youth? I wonder where it has gone. It has left me with
+ gray hairs and rheumatism, and plenty of (too many other)
+ infirmities. I stagger and stumble along, with almost seventy-six
+ years on my head, upon failing limbs, which no longer enable me to
+ walk half a mile. I see a great deal, all behind me (the Past), but
+ the prospect before me is not cheerful. Sometimes I wish that I had
+ tried harder for what is called Fame, but generally (as now) I care
+ very little about it. After all,--unless one could be Shakespeare,
+ which (clearly) is not an easy matter,--of what value is a little
+ puff of smoke from a review? If we could settle permanently who is
+ to be the Homer or Shakespeare of our time, it might be worth
+ something; but we cannot. Is it Jones, or Smith, or ----? Alas! I
+ get short-sighted on this point, and cannot penetrate the
+ impenetrable dark. Make my remembrances acceptable to Longfellow, to
+ Lowell, to Emerson, and to any one else who remembers me.
+
+ "Yours, ever sincerely,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+And here are a few paragraphs from the last letter I ever received in
+Procter's loving hand:--
+
+ "Although I date this from Weymouth Street, yet I am writing 140 or
+ 150 miles away from London. Perhaps this temporary retreat from our
+ great, noisy, turbulent city reminds me that I have been very
+ unmindful of your letter, received long ago. But I have been busy,
+ and my writing now is not a simple matter, as it was fifty years
+ ago. I have great difficulty in forming the letters, and you would
+ be surprised to learn with what labor _this_ task is performed. Then
+ I have been incessantly occupied in writing (I refer to the
+ _mechanical_ part only) the 'Memoir of Charles Lamb.' It is not my
+ book,--i.e. not my property,--but one which I was hired to write,
+ and it forms my last earnings. You will have heard of the book
+ (perhaps seen it) some time since. It has been very well received. I
+ would not have engaged myself on anything else, but I had great
+ regard for Charles Lamb, and so (somehow or other) I have contrived
+ to reach the end.
+
+ "I _have_ already (long ago) written something about Hazlitt, but I
+ have received more than one application for it, in case I can manage
+ to complete my essay. As in the case of Lamb, I am really the only
+ person living who knew much about his daily life. I have not,
+ however, quite the same incentive to carry me on. Indeed, I am not
+ certain that I should be able to travel to the real Finis.
+
+ "My wife is very grateful for the copies of my dear Adelaide's poems
+ which you sent her. She appears surprised to hear that I have not
+ transmitted her thanks to you before.
+
+ "We get the 'Atlantic Monthly' regularly. I need not tell you how
+ much better the poetry is than at its commencement. Very good is
+ 'Released,' in the July number, and several of the stories; but they
+ are in London, and I cannot particularize them.
+
+ "We were very much pleased with Colonel Holmes, the son of your
+ friend and contributor. He seems a very intelligent, modest young
+ man; as little military as need be, and, like Coriolanus, not baring
+ his wounds (if he has any) for public gaze. When you see Dr. Holmes,
+ pray tell him how much I and my wife liked his son.
+
+ "We are at the present moment rusticating at Malvern Wells. We are
+ on the side of a great hill (which you would call small in America),
+ and our intercourse is only with the flowers and bees and swallows
+ of the season. Sometimes we encounter a wasp, which I suppose comes
+ from over seas!
+
+ "The Storys are living two or three miles off, and called upon us a
+ few days ago. You have not seen _his_ Sibyl, which I think very
+ fine, and as containing a _very great_ future. But the young poets
+ generally disappoint us, and are too content with startling us into
+ admiration of their first works, and then go to sleep.
+
+ "I wish that I had, when younger, made more notes about my
+ contemporaries; for, being of no faction in politics, it happens
+ that I have known far more literary men than any other person of my
+ time. In counting up the names of persons known to me who were, in
+ some way or other, _connected_ with literature, I reckoned up more
+ than one hundred. But then I have had more than sixty years to do
+ this in. My first acquaintance of this sort was Bowles, the poet.
+ This was about 1805.
+
+ "Although I can scarcely write, I am able to say, in conclusion,
+ that I am
+
+ "Very sincerely yours,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+Procter was an ardent student of the works of our older English
+dramatists, and he had a special fondness for such writers as Decker,
+Marlowe, Heywood, Webster, and Fletcher. Many of his own dramatic scenes
+are modelled on that passionate and romantic school. He had great relish
+for a good modern novel, too; and I recall the titles of several which
+he recommended warmly for my perusal and republication in America. When
+I first came to know him, the duties of his office as a Commissioner
+obliged him to travel about the kingdom, sometimes on long journeys, and
+he told me his pocket companion was a cheap reprint of Emerson's
+"Essays," which he found such agreeable reading that he never left home
+without it. Longfellow's "Hyperion" was another of his favorite books
+during the years he was on duty.
+
+Among the last agreeable visits I made to the old poet was one with
+reference to a proposition of his own to omit several songs and other
+short poems from a new issue of his works then in press. I stoutly
+opposed the ignoring of certain old favorites of mine, and the poet's
+wife joined with me in deciding against the author in his proposal to
+cast aside so many beautiful songs,--songs as well worth saving as any
+in the volume. Procter argued that, being past seventy, he had now
+reached to years of discretion, and that his judgment ought to be
+followed without a murmur. I held out firm to the end of our discussion,
+and we settled the matter with this compromise: he was to expunge
+whatever he chose from the English edition, but I was to have my own way
+with the American one. So to this day the American reprint is the only
+complete collection of Barry Cornwall's earliest pieces, for I held on
+to all the old lyrics, without discarding a single line.
+
+The poet's figure was short and full, and his voice had a low, veiled
+tone habitually in it, which made it sometimes difficult to hear
+distinctly what he was saying. When in conversation, he liked to be very
+near his listener, and thus stand, as it were, on confidential ground
+with him. His turn of thought was cheerful among his friends, and he
+proceeded readily into a vein of wit and nimble expression. Verbal
+felicity seemed natural to him, and his epithets, evidently unprepared,
+were always perfect. He disliked cant and hard ways of judging
+character. He praised easily. He had no wish to stand in anybody's shoes
+but his own, and he said, "There is no literary vice of a darker shade
+than envy." Talleyrand's recipe for perfect happiness was the opposite
+to his. He impressed every one who came near him as a born gentleman,
+chivalrous and generous in a marked degree, and it was the habit of
+those who knew him to have an affection for him. Altering a line of
+Pope, this counsel might have been safely tendered to all the authors of
+his day,--
+
+ "Disdain whatever _Procter's mind_ disdains."
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+<h1>Yesterdays With Authors</h1>
+<h3><i>By</i></h3>
+<h2>James T. Fields</h2>
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h3><img src="images/titlepage.jpg" alt="Title Page Image"></h3>
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<table border=1 summary="">
+ <tr>
+ <td>
+ <h3>Preface to the <i>Project Gutenberg</i> Edition</h3>
+ <p>James Fields at age 14 became a clerk in a bookstore in Boston,
+ and in a few years became a junior partner in the bookselling firm
+ of Ticknor, Reed and Fields.</p>
+ <p>Fields's firm became the publisher for most of the great
+ American writers of the Nineteenth Century.
+ In this book, Fields tells how he persuaded a jobless, despondent
+ Nathaniel Hawthorne to let him print "The Scarlet Letter."
+ <p>Fields made frequent visits to England, landing American publishing
+rights to the works of important British writers, including
+the great superstar of the time, Charles Dickens. Dickens accepted
+Fields as a personal friend, entertained him at his retreat, Gad's Hill,
+and wrote him many amusing notes that are included here. Fields also
+socialized with the cream of London literary society, and the book
+includes his personal anecdotes of meeting Wordsworth, Thackeray, and
+others. He formed a friendship with Mary Russell Mitford (a successful
+dramatist and novelist of the day; two of her works are available in
+Project Gutenberg editions) and she wrote him long, gossipy letters,
+reproduced here.
+ <p>The firm of Ticknor and Fields, after many mergers and acquisitions,
+ continues to exist today as Houghton Mifflin Books. The firm's
+ original store, the Old Corner Bookstore, still exists as a bookstore
+ at the corner of School and Washington streets in Boston.
+ </td>
+ </tr>
+ <tr>
+ <td>
+ <h6><img class=nolink src="images/fields.jpg" alt="James T. Fields"></h6>
+ <p class=center>James T. Fields (1817-1881).<br>
+ <i>Source: Chapters from a Life by Elizabeth Stuart Phelps (1896)</i>
+ </td>
+ </tr>
+</table>
+<a name='CONTENTS'></a><h2>CONTENTS.</h2>
+
+ <a href='#I_INTRODUCTORY'><b>I. INTRODUCTORY.</b></a><br />
+ <a href='#II_THACKERAY'><b>II. THACKERAY.</b></a><br />
+ <a href='#III_HAWTHORNE'><b>III. HAWTHORNE.</b></a><br />
+ <a href='#IV_DICKENS'><b>IV. DICKENS.</b></a><br />
+ <a href='#V_WORDSWORTH'><b>V. WORDSWORTH.</b></a><br />
+ <a href='#VI_MISS_MITFORD'><b>VI. MISS MITFORD.</b></a><br />
+ <a href='#VII_BARRY_CORNWALL'><b>VII. &quot;BARRY CORNWALL&quot; AND SOME OF HIS FRIENDS.</b></a><br />
+
+<a name='I_INTRODUCTORY'></a>
+<hr class=full />
+
+ <h2>INTRODUCTORY.</h2>
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span class='i5'>&quot;<i>Some there are,</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>By their good works exalted, lofty minds</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>And meditative, authors of delight</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>And happiness, which to the end of time</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>Will live, and spread, and kindle</i>.&quot;<br /></span>
+ <span class='i17'>WORDSWORTH.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+
+<h2>I. INTRODUCTORY.</h2>
+
+<p>Surrounded by the portraits of those I have long counted my friends, I
+like to chat with the people about me concerning these pictures, my
+companions on the wall, and the men and women they represent. These are
+my assembled guests, who dropped in years ago and stayed with me,
+without the form of invitation or demand on my time or thought. They are
+my eloquent silent partners for life, and I trust they will dwell here
+as long as I do. Some of them I have known intimately; several of them
+lived in other times; but they are all my friends and associates in a
+certain sense.</p>
+
+<p>To converse with them and of them&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;When to the sessions of sweet silent thought<br /></span>
+<span>I summon up remembrance of things past&quot;&mdash;<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>is one of the delights of existence, and I am never tired of answering
+questions about them, or gossiping of my own free will as to their
+every-day life and manners.</p>
+
+<p>If I were to call the little collection in this diminutive house a
+<i>Gallery of Pictures</i>, in the usual sense of that title, many would
+smile and remind me of what Foote said with his characteristic sharpness
+of David Garrick, when he joined his brother Peter in the wine trade:
+&quot;Davy lived with three quarts of vinegar in the cellar, calling himself
+a wine merchant.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>My friends have often heard me in my &quot;garrulous old age&quot; discourse of
+things past and gone, and know what they bring down on their heads when
+they request me &quot;to run over,&quot; as they call it, the faces looking out
+upon us from these plain unvarnished frames.</p>
+
+<p>Let us begin, then, with the little man of Twickenham, for that is his
+portrait which hangs over the front fireplace. An original portrait of
+Alexander Pope I certainly never expected to possess, and I must relate
+how I came by it. Only a year ago I was strolling in my vagabond way up
+and down the London streets, and dropped in to see an old
+picture-shop,&mdash;kept by a man so thoroughly instructed in his calling
+that it is always a pleasure to talk with him and examine his collection
+of valuables, albeit his treasures are of such preciousness as to make
+the humble purse of a commoner seem to shrink into a still smaller
+compass from sheer inability to respond when prices are named. At No. 6
+Pall Mall one is apt to find Mr. Graves &quot;clipp'd round about&quot; by
+first-rate canvas. When I dropped in upon him that summer morning he had
+just returned from the sale of the Marquis of Hastings's effects. The
+Marquis, it will be remembered, went wrong, and his debts swallowed up
+everything. It was a wretched stormy day when the pictures were sold,
+and Mr. Graves secured, at very moderate prices, five original
+portraits. All the paintings had suffered more or less decay, and some
+of them, with their frames, had fallen to the floor. One of the best
+preserved pictures inherited by the late Marquis was a portrait of Pope,
+painted from life by Richardson for the Earl of Burlington, and even
+that had been allowed to drop out of its oaken frame. Horace Walpole
+says, Jonathan Richardson was undoubtedly one of the best painters of a
+head that had appeared in England. He was pupil of the celebrated Riley,
+the master of Hudson, of whom Sir Joshua took lessons in his art, and it
+was Richardson's &quot;Treatise on Painting&quot; which inflamed the mind of
+young Reynolds, and stimulated his ambition to become a great painter.
+Pope seems to have had a real affection for Richardson, and probably sat
+to him for this picture some time during the year 1732. In Pope's
+correspondence there is a letter addressed to the painter making an
+engagement with him for a several days' sitting, and it is quite
+probable that the portrait before us was finished at that time. One can
+imagine the painter and the poet chatting together day after day, in
+presence of that canvas. During the same year Pope's mother died, at the
+great age of ninety-three; and on the evening of June 10th, while she
+lay dead in the house, Pope sent off the following heart-touching letter
+from Twickenham to his friend the painter:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;As you know you and I mutually desire to see one another, I hoped
+ that this day our wishes would have met, and brought you hither. And
+ this for the very reason which possibly might hinder your coming,
+ that my poor mother is dead. I thank God, her death was as easy as
+ her life was innocent; and as it cost her not a groan, or even a
+ sigh, there is yet upon her countenance such an expression of
+ tranquillity, nay, almost of pleasure, that it is even amiable to
+ behold it. It would afford the finest image of a saint expired that
+ ever painting drew; and it would be the greatest obligation which
+ even that obliging art could ever bestow on a friend, if you could
+ come and sketch it for me. I am sure, if there be no very prevalent
+ obstacle, you will leave any common business to do this; and I hope
+ to see you this evening, as late as you will, or to-morrow morning
+ as early, before this winter flower is faded. I will defer her
+ interment till to-morrow night. I know you love me, or I could not
+ have written this; I could not (at this time) have written at all.
+ Adieu! May you die as happily!&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Several eminent artists of that day painted the likeness of Pope, and
+among them Sir Godfrey Kneller and Jervas, but I like the expression of
+this one by Richardson best of all. The mouth, it will be observed, is
+very sensitive and the eyes almost painfully so. It is told of the poet,
+that when he was a boy &quot;there was great sweetness in his look,&quot; and
+that his face was plump and pretty, and that he had a very fresh
+complexion. Continual study ruined his constitution and changed his
+form, it is said. Richardson has skilfully kept out of sight the poor
+little decrepit figure, and gives us only the beautiful head of a man of
+genius. I scarcely know a face on canvas that expresses the poetical
+sense in a higher degree than this one. The likeness must be perfect,
+and I can imagine the delight of the Rev. Joseph Spence hobbling into
+his presence on the 4th of September, 1735, after &quot;a ragged boy of an
+ostler came in with a little scrap of paper not half an inch broad,
+which contained the following words: 'Mr. Pope would be very glad to see
+Mr. Spence at the Cross Inn just now.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>English literature is full of eulogistic mention of Pope. Thackeray is
+one of the last great authors who has spoken golden words about the
+poet. &quot;Let us always take into account,&quot; he says, &quot;that constant
+tenderness and fidelity of affection which pervaded and sanctified his
+life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>What pluck and dauntless courage possessed the &quot;gallant little cripple&quot;
+of Twickenham! When all the dunces of England were aiming their
+poisonous barbs at him, he said, &quot;I had rather die at once, than live in
+fear of those rascals.&quot; A vast deal that has been written about him is
+untrue. No author has been more elaborately slandered on principle, or
+more studiously abused through envy. Smarting dullards went about for
+years, with an ever-ready microscope, hunting for flaws in his character
+that might be injuriously exposed; but to-day his defamers are in bad
+repute. Excellence in a fellow-mortal is to many men worse than death;
+and great suffering fell upon a host of mediocre writers when Pope
+uplifted his sceptre and sat supreme above them all.</p>
+
+<p>Pope's latest champion is John Ruskin. Open his Lectures on Art,
+recently delivered before the University of Oxford, and read passage
+number seventy. Let us read it together, as we sit here in the presence
+of the sensitive poet.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I want you to think over the relation of expression to character in
+ two great masters of the absolute art of language, Virgil and Pope.
+ You are perhaps surprised at the last named; and indeed you have in
+ English much higher grasp and melody of language from more
+ passionate minds, but you have nothing else, in its range, so
+ perfect. I name, therefore, these two men, because they are the two
+ most accomplished <i>artists</i>, merely as such, whom I know, in
+ literature; and because I think you will be afterwards interested in
+ investigating how the infinite grace in the words of the one, the
+ severity in those of the other, and the precision in those of both,
+ arise wholly out of the moral elements of their minds,&mdash;out of the
+ deep tenderness in Virgil which enabled him to write the stories of
+ Nisus and Lausus, and the serene and just benevolence which placed
+ Pope, in his theology, two centuries in advance of his time, and
+ enabled him to sum the law of noble life in two lines which, so far
+ as I know, are the most complete, the most concise, and the most
+ lofty expression of moral temper existing in English words:&mdash;</p></div>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>'Never elated, while one man's oppressed;<br /></span>
+<span>Never dejected, while another's blessed.'<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+</div></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>I wish you also to remember these lines of Pope, and to make
+ yourselves entirely masters of his system of ethics; because,
+ putting Shakespeare aside as rather the world's than ours, I hold
+ Pope to be the most perfect representative we have, since Chaucer,
+ of the true English mind; and I think the Dunciad is the most
+ absolutely chiselled and monumental work 'exacted' in our country.
+ You will find, as you study Pope, that he has expressed for you, in
+ the strictest language and within the briefest limits, every law of
+ art, of criticism, of economy, of policy, and, finally, of a
+ benevolence, humble, rational, and resigned, contented with its
+ allotted share of life, and trusting the problem of its salvation to
+ Him in whose hands lies that of the universe.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Glance up at the tender eyes of the poet, who seems to have been eagerly
+listening while we have been reading Ruskin's beautiful tribute. As he
+is so intent upon us, let me gratify still further the honest pride of
+&quot;the little nightingale,&quot; as they used to call him when he was a child,
+and read to you from the &quot;Causeries du Lundi&quot; what that wise French
+critic, Sainte-Beuve, has written of his favorite English poet:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The natural history of Pope is very simple: delicate persons, it
+ has been said, are unhappy, and he was doubly delicate, delicate of
+ mind, delicate and infirm of body; he was doubly irritable. But what
+ grace, what taste, what swiftness to feel, what justness and
+ perfection in expressing his feeling!... His first masters were
+ insignificant; he educated himself: at twelve years old he learned
+ Latin and Greek together, and almost without a master; at fifteen he
+ resolved to go to London, in order to learn French and Italian
+ there, by reading the authors. His family, retired from trade, and
+ Catholic, lived at this time upon an estate in the forest of
+ Windsor. This desire of his was considered as an odd caprice, for
+ his health from that time hardly permitted him to move about. He
+ persisted, and accomplished his project; he learned nearly
+ everything thus by himself, making his own choice among authors,
+ getting the grammar quite alone, and his pleasure was to translate
+ into verse the finest passages he met with among the Latin and Greek
+ poets. When he was about sixteen years old, he said, his taste was
+ formed as much as it was later.... If such a thing as literary
+ temperament exist, it never discovered itself in a manner more
+ clearly defined and more decided than with Pope. Men ordinarily
+ become classic by means of the fact and discipline of education; he
+ was so by vocation, so to speak, and by a natural originality. At
+ the same time with the poets, he read the best among the critics,
+ and prepared himself to speak after them.</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Pope had the characteristic sign of literary natures, the faithful
+ worship of genius.... He said one day to a friend: 'I have always
+ been particularly struck with this passage of Homer where he
+ represents to us Priam transported with grief for the loss of
+ Hector, on the point of breaking out into reproaches and invectives
+ against the servants who surrounded him and against his sons. It
+ would be impossible for me to read this passage without weeping over
+ the disasters of the unfortunate old king.' And then he took the
+ book, and tried to read aloud the passage, 'Go, wretches, curse of
+ my life,' but he was interrupted by tears.</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;No example could prove to us better than his to what degree the
+ faculty of tender, sensitive criticism is an active faculty. We
+ neither feel nor perceive in this way when there is nothing to give
+ in return. This taste, this sensibility, so swift and alert, justly
+ supposes imagination behind it. It is said that Shelley, the first
+ time he heard the poem of 'Christabel' recited, at a certain
+ magnificent and terrible passage, took fright and suddenly fainted.
+ The whole poem of 'Alastor' was to be foreseen in that fainting.
+ Pope, not less sensitive in his way, could not read through that
+ passage of the Iliad without bursting into tears. To be a critic to
+ that degree, is to be a poet.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Thanks, eloquent and judicious scholar, so lately gone from the world of
+letters! A love of what is best in art was the habit of Sainte-Beuve's
+life, and so he too will be remembered as one who has kept the best
+company in literature,&mdash;a man who cheerfully did homage to genius,
+wherever and whenever it might be found.</p>
+
+<p>I intend to leave as a legacy to a dear friend of mine an old faded
+book, which I hope he will always prize as it deserves. It is a
+well-worn, well-read volume, of no value whatever as an <i>edition</i>,&mdash;but
+<i>it belonged to Abraham Lincoln</i>. It is his copy of &quot;The Poetical Works
+of Alexander Pope, Esq., to which is prefixed the life of the author by
+Dr. Johnson.&quot; It bears the imprint on the title-page of J.J. Woodward,
+Philadelphia, and was published in 1839. Our President wrote his own
+name in it, and chronicles the fact that it was presented to him &quot;by his
+friend N.W. Edwards.&quot; In January, 1861, Mr. Lincoln gave the book to a
+very dear friend of his, who honored me with it in January, 1867, as a
+New-Year's present. As long as I live it will remain among my books,
+specially treasured as having been owned and read by one of the noblest
+and most sorely tried of men, a hero comparable with any of
+Plutarch's,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The kindly-earnest, brave, foreseeing man,<br /></span>
+<span>Sagacious, patient, dreading praise, not blame,<br /></span>
+<span>New birth of our new soil, the first American.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+</div></div>
+
+<hr class=full>
+
+<a name='II_THACKERAY'></a>
+<h2>THACKERAY</h2>
+
+<p><i>What Emerson has said in his fine subtle way of Shakespeare may well be
+applied to the author of &quot;Vanity Fair.&quot;</i></p>
+
+<p><i>&quot;One can discern in his ample pictures what forms and humanities pleased
+him; his delight in troops of friends, in large hospitality, in cheerful
+giving.</i></p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p><i>&quot;He read the hearts of men and women, their probity, and their second
+thought, and wiles; the wiles of innocence, and the transitions by which
+virtues and vices slide into their contraries.&quot;</i></p>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h2>II. THACKERAY.</h2>
+
+<p>Dear old Thackeray!&mdash;as everybody who knew him intimately calls him, now
+he is gone. That is his face, looking out upon us, next to Pope's. What
+a contrast in bodily appearance those two English men of genius present!
+Thackeray's great burly figure, broad-chested, and ample as the day,
+seems to overshadow and quite blot out of existence the author of &quot;The
+Essay on Man.&quot; But what friends they would have been had they lived as
+contemporaries under Queen Anne or Queen Victoria! One can imagine the
+author of &quot;Pendennis&quot; gently lifting poor little Alexander out of his
+&quot;chariot&quot; into the club, and revelling in talk with him all night long.
+Pope's high-bred and gentlemanly manner, combined with his extraordinary
+sensibility and dread of ridicule, would have modified Thackeray's usual
+gigantic fun and sometimes boisterous sarcasm into a rich and strange
+adaptability to his little guest. We can imagine them talking together
+now, with even a nobler wisdom and ampler charity than were ever
+vouchsafed to them when they were busy amid the turmoils of their
+crowded literary lives.</p>
+
+<p>As a reader and lover of all that Thackeray has written and published,
+as well as a personal friend, I will relate briefly something of his
+literary habits as I can recall them. It is now nearly twenty years
+since I first saw him and came to know him familiarly in London. I was
+very much in earnest to have him come to America, and read his series
+of lectures on &quot;The English Humorists of the Eighteenth Century,&quot; and
+when I talked the matter over with some of his friends at the little
+Garrick Club, they all said he could never be induced to leave London
+long enough for such an expedition. Next morning, after this talk at the
+Garrick, the elderly damsel of all work announced to me, as I was taking
+breakfast at my lodgings, that Mr. <i>Sackville</i> had called to see me, and
+was then waiting below. Very soon I heard a heavy tread on the stairs,
+and then entered a tall, white-haired stranger, who held out his hand,
+bowed profoundly, and with a most comical expression announced himself
+as Mr. Sackville. Recognizing at once the face from published portraits,
+I knew that my visitor was none other than Thackeray himself, who,
+having heard the servant give the wrong name, determined to assume it on
+this occasion. For years afterwards, when he would drop in unexpectedly,
+both at home and abroad, he delighted to call himself Mr. Sackville,
+until a certain Milesian waiter at the Tremont House addressed him as
+Mr. Thack<i>uary</i>, when he adopted that name in preference to the other.</p>
+
+<p>Questions are frequently asked as to the habits of thought and
+composition of authors one has happened to know, as if an author's
+friends were commonly invited to observe the growth of works he was by
+and by to launch from the press. It is not customary for the doors of
+the writer's work-shop to be thrown open, and for this reason it is all
+the more interesting to notice, when it is possible, how an essay, a
+history, a novel, or a poem is conceived, grows up, and is corrected for
+publication. One would like very much to be informed how Shakespeare put
+together the scenes of Hamlet or Macbeth, whether the subtile thought
+accumulated easily on the page before him, or whether he struggled for
+it with anxiety and distrust. We know that Milton troubled himself about
+little matters of punctuation, and obliged the printer to take special
+note of his requirements, scolding him roundly when he neglected his
+instructions. We also know that Melanchthon was in his library hard at
+work by two or three o'clock in the morning both in summer and winter,
+and that Sir William Jones began his studies with the dawn.</p>
+
+<p>The most popular female writer of America, whose great novel struck a
+chord of universal sympathy throughout the civilized world, has habits
+of composition peculiarly her own, and unlike those belonging to any
+author of whom we have record. She <i>croons</i>, so to speak, over her
+writings, and it makes very little difference to her whether there is a
+crowd of people about her or whether she is alone during the composition
+of her books. &quot;Uncle Tom's Cabin&quot; was wholly prepared for the press in a
+little wooden house in Maine, from week to week, while the story was
+coming out in a Washington newspaper. Most of it was written by the
+evening lamp, on a pine table, about which the children of the family
+were gathered together conning their various lessons for the next day.
+Amid the busy hum of earnest voices, constantly asking questions of the
+mother, intent on her world-renowned task, Mrs. Stowe wove together
+those thrilling chapters which were destined to find readers in so many
+languages throughout the globe. No work of similar importance, so far as
+we know, was ever written amid so much that seemed hostile to literary
+composition.</p>
+
+<p>I had the opportunity, both in England and America, of observing the
+literary habits of Thackeray, and it always seemed to me that he did his
+work with comparative ease, but was somewhat influenced by a custom of
+procrastination. Nearly all his stories were written in monthly
+instalments for magazines, with the press at his heels. He told me that
+when he began a novel he rarely knew how many people were to figure in
+it, and, to use his own words, he was always very shaky about their
+moral conduct. He said that sometimes, especially if he had been dining
+late and did not feel in remarkably good-humor next morning, he was
+inclined to make his characters villanously wicked; but if he rose
+serene with an unclouded brain, there was no end to the lovely actions
+he was willing to make his men and women perform. When he had written a
+passage that pleased him very much he could not resist clapping on his
+hat and rushing forth to find an acquaintance to whom he might instantly
+read his successful composition. Gilbert Wakefield, universally
+acknowledged to have been the best Greek scholar of his time, said he
+would have turned out a much better one, if he had begun earlier to
+study that language; but unfortunately he did not begin till he was
+fifteen years of age. Thackeray, in quoting to me this saying of
+Wakefield, remarked: &quot;My English would have been very much better if I
+had read Fielding before I was ten.&quot; This observation was a valuable
+hint, on the part of Thackeray, as to whom he considered his master in
+art.</p>
+
+<p>James Hannay paid Thackeray a beautiful compliment when he said: &quot;If he
+had had his choice he would rather have been famous as an artist than as
+a writer; but it was destined that he should paint in colors which will
+never crack and never need restoration.&quot; Thackeray's characters are,
+indeed, not so much <i>inventions</i> as <i>existences</i>, and we know them as we
+know our best friends or our most intimate enemies.</p>
+
+<p>When I was asked, the other day, which of his books I like best, I gave
+the old answer to a similar question. &quot;<i>The last one I read</i>.&quot; If I
+could possess only <i>one</i> of his works, I think I should choose &quot;Henry
+Esmond.&quot; To my thinking, it is a marvel in literature, and I have read
+it oftener than any of the other works. Perhaps the reason of my
+partiality lies somewhat in this little incident. One day, in the snowy
+winter of 1852, I met Thackeray sturdily ploughing his way down Beacon
+Street with a copy of &quot;Henry Esmond&quot; (the English edition, then just
+issued) under his arm. Seeing me some way off, he held aloft the volumes
+and began to shout in great glee. When I came up to him he cried out,
+&quot;Here is the <i>very</i> best I can do, and I am carrying it to Prescott as a
+reward of merit for having given me my first dinner in America. I stand
+by this book, and am willing to leave it, when I go, as my card.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>As he wrote from month to month, and liked to put off the inevitable
+chapters till the last moment, he was often in great tribulation. I
+happened to be one of a large company whom he had invited to a
+six-o'clock dinner at Greenwich one summer afternoon, several years ago.
+We were all to go down from London, assemble in a particular room at the
+hotel, where he was to meet us at six o'clock, <i>sharp</i>. Accordingly we
+took steamer and gathered ourselves together in the reception-room at
+the appointed time. When the clock struck six, our host had not
+fulfilled his part of the contract. His burly figure was yet wanting
+among the company assembled. As the guests were nearly all strangers to
+each other, and as there was no one present to introduce us, a profound
+silence fell upon the room, and we anxiously looked out of the windows,
+hoping every moment that Thackeray would arrive. This untoward state of
+things went on for one hour, still no Thackeray and no dinner. English
+reticence would not allow any remark as to the absence of our host.
+Everybody felt serious and a gloom fell upon the assembled party. Still
+no Thackeray. The landlord, the butler, and the waiters rushed in and
+out the room, shrieking for the master of the feast, who as yet had not
+arrived. It was confidentially whispered by a fat gentleman, with a
+hungry look, that the dinner was utterly spoiled twenty minutes ago,
+when we heard a merry shout in the entry and Thackeray bounced into the
+room. He had not changed his morning dress, and ink was still visible
+upon his fingers. Clapping his hands and pirouetting briskly on one leg,
+he cried out, &quot;Thank Heaven, the last sheet of The Virginians has just
+gone to the printer.&quot; He made no apology for his late appearance,
+introduced nobody, shook hands heartily with everybody, and begged us
+all to be seated as quickly as possible. His exquisite delight at
+completing his book swept away every other feeling, and we all shared
+his pleasure, albeit the dinner was overdone throughout.</p>
+
+<p>The most finished and elegant of all <i>lecturers</i>, Thackeray often made a
+very poor appearance when he attempted to deliver a set speech to a
+public assembly. He frequently broke down after the first two or three
+sentences. He prepared what he intended to say with great exactness, and
+his favorite delusion was that he was about to astonish everybody with a
+remarkable effort. It never disturbed him that he commonly made a woful
+failure when he attempted speech-making, but he sat down with such cool
+serenity if he found that he could not recall what he wished to say,
+that his audience could not help joining in and smiling with him when he
+came to a stand-still. Once he asked me to travel with him from London
+to Manchester to hear a great speech he was going to make at the
+founding of the Free Library Institution in that city. All the way down
+he was discoursing of certain effects he intended to produce on the
+Manchester dons by his eloquent appeals to their pockets. This passage
+was to have great influence with the rich merchants, this one with the
+clergy, and so on. He said that although Dickens and Bulwer and Sir
+James Stephen, all eloquent speakers, were to precede him, he intended
+to beat each of them on this special occasion. He insisted that I
+should be seated directly in front of him, so that I should have the
+full force of his magic eloquence. The occasion was a most brilliant
+one; tickets had been in demand at unheard-of prices several weeks
+before the day appointed; the great hall, then opened for the first time
+to the public, was filled by an audience such as is seldom convened,
+even in England. The three speeches which came before Thackeray was
+called upon were admirably suited to the occasion, and most eloquently
+spoken. Sir John Potter, who presided, then rose, and after some
+complimentary allusions to the author of &quot;Vanity Fair,&quot; introduced him
+to the crowd, who welcomed him with ringing plaudits. As he rose, he
+gave me a half-wink from under his spectacles, as if to say: &quot;Now for
+it; the others have done very well, but I will show 'em a grace beyond
+the reach of their art.&quot; He began in a clear and charming manner, and
+was absolutely perfect for three minutes. In the middle of a most
+earnest and elaborate sentence he suddenly stopped, gave a look of comic
+despair at the ceiling, crammed both hands into his trousers' pockets,
+and deliberately sat down. Everybody seemed to understand that it was
+one of Thackeray's unfinished speeches and there were no signs of
+surprise or discontent among his audience. He continued to sit on the
+platform in a perfectly composed manner; and when the meeting was over
+he said to me, without a sign of discomfiture, &quot;My boy, you have my
+profoundest sympathy; this day you have accidentally missed hearing one
+of the finest speeches ever composed for delivery by a great British
+orator.&quot; And I never heard him mention the subject again.</p>
+
+<p>Thackeray rarely took any exercise, thus living in striking contrast to
+the other celebrated novelist of our time, who was remarkable for the
+number of hours he daily spent in the open air. It seems to be almost
+certain now, from concurrent testimony, gathered from physicians and
+those who knew him best in England, that Thackeray's premature death was
+hastened by an utter disregard of the natural laws. His vigorous frame
+gave ample promise of longevity, but he drew too largely on his brain
+and not enough on his legs. <i>High</i> living and high <i>thinking</i>, he used
+to say, was the correct reading of the proverb.</p>
+
+<p>He was a man of the tenderest feelings, very apt to be cajoled into
+doing what the world calls foolish things, and constantly performing
+feats of unwisdom, which performances he was immoderately laughing at
+all the while in his books. No man has impaled snobbery with such a
+stinging rapier, but he always accused himself of being a snob, past all
+cure. This I make no doubt was one of his exaggerations, but there was a
+grain of truth in the remark, which so sharp an observer as himself
+could not fail to notice, even though the victim was so near home.</p>
+
+<p>Thackeray announced to me by letter in the early autumn of 1852 that he
+had determined to visit America, and would sail for Boston by the Canada
+on the 30th of October. All the necessary arrangements for his lecturing
+tour had been made without troubling him with any of the details. He
+arrived on a frosty November evening, and went directly to the Tremont
+House, where rooms had been engaged for him. I remember his delight in
+getting off the sea, and the enthusiasm with which he hailed the
+announcement that dinner would be ready shortly. A few friends were
+ready to sit down with him, and he seemed greatly to enjoy the novelty
+of an American repast. In London he had been very curious in his
+inquiries about American oysters, as marvellous stories, which he did
+not believe, had been told him of their great size. We
+apologized&mdash;although we had taken care that the largest specimens to be
+procured should startle his unwonted vision when he came to the
+table&mdash;for what we called the extreme <i>smallness</i> of the oysters,
+promising that we would do better next time. Six bloated Falstaffian
+bivalves lay before him in their shells. I noticed that he gazed at them
+anxiously with fork upraised; then he whispered to me, with a look of
+anguish, &quot;How shall I do it?&quot; I described to him the simple process by
+which the free-born citizens of America were accustomed to accomplish
+such a task. He seemed satisfied that the thing was feasible, selected
+the smallest one in the half-dozen (rejecting a large one, &quot;because,&quot; he
+said, &quot;it resembled the High Priest's servant's ear that Peter cut off&quot;)
+and then bowed his head as if he were saying grace. All eyes were upon
+him to watch the effect of a new sensation in the person of a great
+British author. Opening his mouth very wide, he struggled for a moment,
+and then all was over. I shall never forget the comic look of despair he
+cast upon the other five over-occupied shells. I broke the perfect
+stillness by asking him how he felt. &quot;Profoundly grateful,&quot; he gasped,
+&quot;and as if I had swallowed a little baby.&quot; It was many years ago since
+we gathered about him on that occasion, but, if my memory serves me, we
+had what might be called <i>a pleasant evening</i>. Indeed, I remember much
+hilarity, and sounds as of men laughing and singing far into midnight. I
+could not deny, if called upon to testify in court, that we had a <i>good
+time</i> on that frosty November evening.</p>
+
+<p>We had many happy days and nights together both in England and America,
+but I remember none happier than that evening we passed with him when
+the Punch people came to dine at his own table with the silver statuette
+of Mr. Punch in full dress looking down upon the hospitable board from
+the head of the table. This silver figure always stood in a conspicuous
+place when Tom Taylor, Mark Lemon, Shirley Brooks, and the rest of his
+jolly companions and life-long cronies were gathered together. If I were
+to say here that there were any dull moments on <i>that</i> occasion, I
+should not expect to be strictly believed.</p>
+
+<p>Thackeray's playfulness was a marked peculiarity; a great deal of the
+time he seemed like a school-boy, just released from his task. In the
+midst of the most serious topic under discussion he was fond of asking
+permission to sing a comic song, or he would beg to be allowed to
+enliven the occasion by the instant introduction of a brief
+double-shuffle. Barry Cornwall told me that when he and Charles Lamb
+were once making up a dinner-party together, Charles asked him not to
+invite a certain lugubrious friend of theirs. &quot;Because,&quot; said Lamb, &quot;he
+would cast a damper even over a funeral.&quot; I have often contrasted the
+habitual qualities of that gloomy friend of theirs with the astounding
+spirits of both Thackeray and Dickens. They always seemed to me to be
+standing in the sunshine, and to be constantly warning other people out
+of cloudland. During Thackeray's first visit to America his jollity knew
+no bounds, and it became necessary often to repress him when he was
+walking in the street. I well remember his uproarious shouting and
+dancing when he was told that the tickets to his first course of
+readings were all sold, and when we rode together from his hotel to the
+lecture-hall he insisted on thrusting both his long legs out of the
+carriage window, in deference, as he said, to his magnanimous
+ticket-holders. An instance of his procrastination occurred the evening
+of his first public appearance in America. His lecture was advertised to
+take place at half past seven, and when he was informed of the hour, he
+said he would try and be ready at eight o'clock, but thought it very
+doubtful. Horrified at this assertion, I tried to impress upon him the
+importance of punctuality on this, the night of his first bow to an
+American audience. At a quarter past seven I called for him, and found
+him not only unshaved and undressed for the evening, but rapturously
+absorbed in making a pen-and-ink drawing to illustrate a passage in
+Goethe's Sorrows of Werther, for a lady, which illustration,&mdash;a charming
+one, by the way, for he was greatly skilled in drawing,&mdash;he vowed he
+would finish before he would budge an inch in the direction of the (I
+omit the adjective) Melodeon. A comical incident occurred just as he was
+about leaving the hall, after his first lecture in Boston. A shabby,
+ungainly looking man stepped briskly up to him in the anteroom, seized
+his hand and announced himself as &quot;proprietor of the Mammoth Rat,&quot; and
+proposed to exchange season tickets. Thackeray, with the utmost gravity,
+exchanged cards and promised to call on the wonderful quadruped next
+day.</p>
+
+<p>Thackeray's motto was 'Avoid performing to-day, if possible, what can be
+postponed till to-morrow.' Although he received large sums for his
+writings, he managed without much difficulty to keep his expenditures
+fully abreast, and often in advance of, his receipts. His pecuniary
+object in visiting America the second time was to lay up, as he said, a
+&quot;pot of money&quot; for his two daughters, and he left the country with more
+than half his lecture engagements unfulfilled. He was to have visited
+various cities in the Middle and Western States; but he took up a
+newspaper one night, in his hotel in New York, before retiring, saw a
+steamer advertised to sail the next morning for England, was seized with
+a sudden fit of homesickness, rang the bell for his servant, who packed
+up his luggage that night, and the next day he sailed. The first
+intimation I had of his departure was a card which he sent by the pilot
+of the steamer, with these words upon it: &quot;Good by, Fields; good by,
+Mrs. Fields; God bless everybody, says W.M.T.&quot; Of course he did not
+avail himself of the opportunity afforded him for receiving a very large
+sum in America, and he afterwards told me in London, that if Mr. Astor
+had offered him half his fortune if he would allow that particular
+steamer to sail without him, he should have declined the
+well-intentioned but impossible favor, and gone on board.</p>
+
+<p>No man has left behind him a tenderer regard for his genius and foibles
+among his friends than Thackeray. He had a natural love of good which
+nothing could wholly blur or destroy. He was a most generous critic of
+the writings of his contemporaries, and no one has printed or spoken
+warmer praise of Dickens, in one sense his great rival, than he.</p>
+
+<p>Thackeray was not a voluminous correspondent, but what exquisite letters
+he has left in the hands of many of his friends! &quot;Should any letters
+arrive,&quot; he says in a little missive from Philadelphia, &quot;addressed to
+the care of J.T.F. for the ridiculous author of this, that, and the
+other, F. is requested to send them to Mercantile Library, Baltimore. My
+ghostly enemy will be delighted (or will gnash his teeth with rage) to
+hear that the lectures in the capital of Pa. have been very well
+attended. No less than 750 people paid at the door on Friday night, and
+though last night there was a storm of snow so furious that no
+reasonable mortal could face it, 500 (at least) amiable maniacs were in
+the lecture-room, and wept over the fate of the last king of these
+colonies.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Almost every day, while he was lecturing in America, he would send off
+little notes exquisitely written in point of penmanship, and sometimes
+embellished with characteristic pen-drawings. Having attended an
+extemporaneous supper festival at &quot;Porter's,&quot; he was never tired of
+&quot;going again.&quot; Here is a scrap of paper holding these few words,
+written in 1852.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Nine o'clock, P.M. Tremont.
+
+<p> &quot;Arrangements have just been concluded for a meeting <i>somewhere</i>
+ to-night, which we much desire you should attend. Are you equal to
+ two nights running of good time?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Then follows a pen portrait of a friend of his with a cloven foot and a
+devil's tail just visible under his cloak Sometimes, to puzzle his
+correspondent, he would write in so small a hand that the note could not
+be read without the aid of a magnifying-glass. Calligraphy was to him
+one of the fine arts, and he once told Dr. John Brown of Edinburgh, that
+if all trades failed, he would earn sixpences by writing the Lord's
+Prayer and the Creed (not the Athanasian) in the size of that coin. He
+greatly delighted in rhyming and lisping notes and billets. Here is one
+of them, dated from Baltimore without signature:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Dear F&mdash;&mdash;th! The thanguinary fateth (I don't know what their anger
+ meanth) brought me your letter of the eighth, yethterday, only the
+ fifteenth! What blunder cauthed by chill delay (thee Doctor
+ Johnthon'th noble verthe) Thuth kept my longing thoul away, from all
+ that motht I love on earth? Thankth for the happy contenth!&mdash;thothe
+ Dithpatched to J.G.K. and Thonth, and that thmall letter you
+ inclothe from Parith, from my dearetht oneth! I pray each month may
+ tho increathe my thmall account with J.G. King, that all the thipth
+ which croth the theath, good tidingth of my girlth may bring!&mdash;that
+ every blething fortune yieldth, I altho pray, may come to path on
+ Mithter and Mrth. J.T. F&mdash;&mdash;th, and all good friendth in Bothton,
+ Math.!&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>While he was staying at the Clarendon Hotel, in New York, every
+morning's mail brought a few lines, sometimes only one line, sometimes
+only two words, from him, reporting progress. One day he tells me:
+&quot;Immense hawdience last night.&quot; Another day he says: &quot;Our shares look
+very much up this morning.&quot; On the 29th of November, 1852, he writes:
+&quot;I find I have a much bigger voice than I knew of, and am not afraid of
+anybody.&quot; At another time he writes: &quot;I make no doubt you have seen that
+admirable paper, the New York Herald, and are aware of the excellent
+reception my lectures are having in this city. It was a lucky Friday
+when first I set foot in this country. I have nearly saved the fifty
+dollars you lent me in Boston.&quot; In a letter from Savannah, dated the
+19th of March, 1853, in answer to one I had written to him, telling him
+that a charming epistle, which accompanied the gift of a silver mug he
+had sent to me some time before, had been stolen from me, he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;My dear fellow, I remember I asked you in that letter to accept a
+ silver mug in token of our pleasant days together, and to drink a
+ health sometimes in it to a sincere friend.... Smith and Elder write
+ me word they have sent by a Cunard to Boston a packet of paper,
+ stamped etc. in London. I want it to be taken from the Custom-House,
+ dooties paid etc., and dispatched to Miss &mdash;&mdash;, New York. Hold your
+ tongue, and don't laugh, you rogue. Why shouldn't she have her
+ paper, and I my pleasure, without your wicked, wicked sneers and
+ imperence? I'm only a cipher in the young lady's estimation, and why
+ shouldn't I sigh for her if I like. I hope I shall see you all at
+ Boston before very long. I always consider Boston as my native
+ place, you know.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I wish I could recall half the incidents connected with the dear, dear
+old Thackeray days, when I saw him so constantly and enjoyed him so
+hugely; but, alas! many of them are gone, with much more that is lovely
+and would have been of <i>good report</i>, could they be now
+remembered;&mdash;they are dead as&mdash;(Holmes always puts your simile quite
+right for you),&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Dead as the bulrushes round little Moses,<br /></span>
+<span class='i5'>On the old banks of the Nile.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>But while I sit here quietly, and have no fear of any bad,
+unsympathizing listeners who might, if some other subject were up,
+frown upon my levity, let me walk through the dusky chambers of my
+memory and report what I find there, just as the records turn up,
+without regard to method.</p>
+
+<p>I once made a pilgrimage with Thackeray (at my request, of course, the
+visits were planned) to the various houses where his books had been
+written; and I remember when we came to Young Street, Kensington, he
+said, with mock gravity, &quot;Down on your knees, you rogue, for here
+'Vanity Fair' was penned! And I will go down with you, for I have a high
+opinion of that little production myself.&quot; He was always perfectly
+honest in his expressions about his own writings, and it was delightful
+to hear him praise them when he could depend on his listeners. A friend
+congratulated him once on that touch in &quot;Vanity Fair&quot; in which Becky
+&quot;<i>admires</i>&quot; her husband when he is giving Steyne the punishment which
+ruins <i>her</i> for life. &quot;Well,&quot; he said, &quot;when I wrote the sentence, I
+slapped my fist on the table and said, <i>'That</i> is a touch of genius!'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He told me he was nearly forty years old before he was recognized in
+literature as belonging to a class of writers at all above the ordinary
+magazinists of his day. &quot;I turned off far better things then than I do
+now,&quot; said he, &quot;and I wanted money sadly, (my parents were rich but
+respectable, and I had spent my guineas in my youth,) but how little I
+got for my work! It makes me laugh,&quot; he continued, &quot;at what The Times
+pays me now, when I think of the old days, and how much better I wrote
+for them then, and got a shilling where I now get ten.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>One day he wanted a little service done for a friend, and I remember his
+very quizzical expression, as he said, &quot;Please say the favor asked will
+greatly oblige a man of the name of Thackeray, whose only recommendation
+is, that he has seen Napoleon and Goethe, and is the owner of Schiller's
+sword.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I think he told me he and Tennyson were at one time intimate; but I
+distinctly remember a description he gave me of having heard the poet,
+when a young man, storming about in the first rapture of composing his
+poem of &quot;Ulysses.&quot; One line of it Tennyson greatly revelled in,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>&quot;He went through the streets,&quot; said Thackeray, &quot;screaming about his
+great Achilles, whom we knew,&quot; as if we had all made the acquaintance of
+that gentleman, and were very proud of it.</p>
+
+<p>One of the most comical and interesting occasions I remember, in
+connection with Thackeray, was going with him to a grand concert given
+fifteen or twenty years ago by Madame Sontag. We sat near an entrance
+door in the hall, and every one who came in, male and female, Thackeray
+pretended to know, and gave each one a name and brief chronicle, as the
+presence flitted by. It was in Boston, and as he had been in town only a
+day or two, and knew only half a dozen people in it, the biographies
+were most amusing. As I happened to know several people who passed, it
+was droll enough to hear this great master of character give them their
+dues. Mr. Choate moved along in his regal, affluent manner. The large
+style of the man, so magnificent and yet so modest, at once arrested
+Thackeray's attention, and he forbore to place him in his extemporaneous
+catalogue. I remember a pallid, sharp-faced girl fluttering past, and
+how Thackeray exulted in the history of this &quot;frail little bit of
+porcelain,&quot; as he called her. There was something in her manner that
+made him hate her, and he insisted she had murdered somebody on her way
+to the hall. Altogether this marvellous prelude to the concert made a
+deep impression on Thackeray's one listener, into whose ear he whispered
+his fatal insinuations. There is one man still living and moving about
+the streets I walk in occasionally, whom I never encounter without
+almost a shudder, remembering as I do the unerring shaft which Thackeray
+sent that night into the unknown man's character.</p>
+
+<p>One day, many years ago, I saw him chaffing on the sidewalk in London,
+in front of the Athenaeum Club, with a monstrous-sized, &quot;copiously
+ebriose&quot; cabman, and I judged from the driver's ludicrously careful way
+of landing the coin deep down in his breeches-pocket, that Thackeray had
+given him a very unusual fare. &quot;Who is your fat friend?&quot; I asked,
+crossing over to shake hands with him. &quot;O, that indomitable youth is an
+old crony of mine,&quot; he replied; and then, quoting Falstaff, &quot;a goodly,
+portly man, i' faith, and a corpulent, of a cheerful look, a pleasing
+eye, and a most noble <i>carriage</i>.&quot; It was the <i>manner</i> of saying this,
+then, and there in the London street, the cabman moving slowly off on
+his sorry vehicle, with one eye (an eye dewy with gin and water, and a
+tear of gratitude, perhaps) on Thackeray, and the great man himself so
+jovial and so full of kindness!</p>
+
+<p>It was a treat to hear him, as I once did, discourse of Shakespeare's
+probable life in Stratford among his neighbors. He painted, as he alone
+could paint, the great poet sauntering about the lanes without the
+slightest show of greatness, having a crack with the farmers, and in
+very earnest talk about the crops. &quot;I don't believe,&quot; said Thackeray,
+&quot;that these village cronies of his ever looked upon him as the mighty
+poet,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>'Sailing with supreme dominion<br /></span>
+<span>Through the azure deep of air,'<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>but simply as a wholesome, good-natured citizen, with whom it was always
+pleasant to have a chat. I can see him now,&quot; continued Thackeray,
+&quot;leaning over a cottage gate, and tasting good Master Such-a-one's
+home-brewed, and inquiring with a real interest after the mistress and
+her children.&quot; Long before he put it into his lecture, I heard him say
+in words to the same effect: &quot;I should like to have been Shakespeare's
+shoe-black, just to have lived in his house, just to have worshipped
+him, to have run on his errands, and seen that sweet, serene face.&quot; To
+have heard Thackeray depict, in his own charming manner, and at
+considerable length, the imaginary walks and talks of Shakespeare, when
+he would return to his home from occasional visits to London, pouring
+into the ready ears of his unsophisticated friends and neighbors the
+gossip from town which he thought would be likely to interest them, is
+something to remember all one's days.</p>
+
+<p>The enormous circulation achieved by the Cornhill Magazine, when it was
+first started with Thackeray for its editor in chief, is a matter of
+literary history. The announcement by his publishers that a sale of a
+hundred and ten thousand of the first number had been reached made the
+editor half delirious with joy, and he ran away to Paris to be rid of
+the excitement for a few days. I met him by appointment at his hotel in
+the Rue de la Paix, and found him wild with exultation and full of
+enthusiasm for excellent George Smith, his publisher. &quot;London,&quot; he
+exclaimed, &quot;is not big enough to contain me now, and I am obliged to add
+Paris to my residence! Great heavens,&quot; said he, throwing up his long
+arms, &quot;where will this tremendous circulation stop! Who knows but that I
+shall have to add Vienna and Rome to my whereabouts? If the worst comes
+to the worst, New York, also, may fall into my clutches, and only the
+Rocky Mountains may be able to stop my progress!&quot; Those days in Paris
+with him were simply tremendous. We dined at all possible and impossible
+places together. We walked round and round the glittering court of the
+Palais Royal, gazing in at the windows of the jewellers' shops, and all
+my efforts were necessary to restrain him from rushing in and ordering a
+pocketful of diamonds and &quot;other trifles,&quot; as he called them; &quot;for,&quot;
+said he, &quot;how can I spend the princely income which Smith allows me for
+editing the Cornhill, unless I begin instantly somewhere?&quot; If he saw a
+group of three or four persons talking together in an excited way, after
+the manner of that then riant Parisian people, he would whisper to me
+with immense gesticulation: &quot;There, there, you see the news has reached
+Paris, and perhaps the number has gone up since my last accounts from
+London.&quot; His spirits during those few days were colossal, and he told me
+that he found it impossible to sleep, &quot;for counting up his subscribers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I happened to know personally (and let me modestly add, with some degree
+of sympathy) what he suffered editorially, when he had the charge and
+responsibility of a magazine. With first-class contributors he got on
+very well, he said, but the extortioners and revilers bothered the very
+life out of him. He gave me some amusing accounts of his
+misunderstandings with the &quot;fair&quot; (as he loved to call them), some of
+whom followed him up so closely with their poetical compositions, that
+his house (he was then living in Onslow Square) was never free of
+interruption. &quot;The darlings demanded,&quot; said he, &quot;that I should re-write,
+if I could not understand their &mdash;&mdash; nonsense and put their halting
+lines into proper form.&quot; &quot;I was so appalled,&quot; said he, &quot;when they set
+upon me with their 'ipics and their ipecacs,' that you might have
+knocked me down with a feather, sir. It was insupportable, and I fled
+away into France.&quot; As he went on, waxing drolly furious at the
+recollection of various editorial scenes, I could not help remembering
+Mr. Yellowplush's recommendation, thus characteristically expressed:
+&quot;Take my advice, honrabble sir,&mdash;listen to a humble footmin: it's
+genrally best in poatry to understand puffickly what you mean yourself,
+and to igspress your meaning clearly afterwoods,&mdash;in the simpler words
+the better, p'r'aps.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He took very great delight in his young daughter's first contributions
+to the Cornhill, and I shall always remember how he made me get into a
+cab, one day in London, that I might hear, as we rode along, the joyful
+news he had to impart, that he had just been reading his daughter's
+first paper, which was entitled &quot;Little Scholars.&quot; &quot;When I read it,&quot;
+said he, &quot;I blubbered like a child, it is so good, so simple, and so
+honest; and my little girl wrote it, every word of it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>During his second visit to Boston I was asked to invite him to attend an
+evening meeting of a scientific club, which was to be held at the house
+of a distinguished member. I was very reluctant to ask him to be
+present, for I knew he could be easily bored, and I was fearful that a
+prosy essay or geological speech might ensue, and I knew he would be
+exasperated with me, even although I were the <i>innocent</i> cause of his
+affliction. My worst fears were realized. We had hardly got seated,
+before a dull, bilious-looking old gentleman rose, and applied his auger
+with such pertinacity that we were all bored nearly to distraction. I
+dared not look at Thackeray, but I felt that his eye was upon me. My
+distress may be imagined, when he got up quite deliberately from the
+prominent place where a chair had been set for him, and made his exit
+very noiselessly into a small anteroom leading into the larger room, and
+in which no one was sitting. The small apartment was dimly lighted, but
+he knew that I knew <i>he</i> was there. Then commenced a series of
+pantomimic feats impossible to describe adequately. He threw an
+imaginary person (myself, of course) upon the floor, and proceeded to
+stab him several times with a paper-folder, which he caught up for the
+purpose. After disposing of his victim in this way, he was not
+satisfied, for the dull lecture still went on in the other room, and he
+fired an imaginary revolver several times at an imaginary head. Still,
+the droning speaker proceeded with his frozen subject (it was something
+about the Arctic regions, if I remember rightly), and now began the
+greatest pantomimic scene of all, namely, murder by poison, after the
+manner in which the player king is disposed of in Hamlet. Thackeray had
+found a small vial on the mantel-shelf, and out of that he proceeded to
+pour the imaginary &quot;juice of cursed hebenon&quot; into the imaginary porches
+of somebody's ears. The whole thing was inimitably done, and I hoped
+nobody saw it but myself; but years afterwards, a ponderous, fat-witted
+young man put the question squarely to me: &quot;What <i>was</i> the matter with
+Mr. Thackeray, that night the club met at Mr &mdash;&mdash;'s house?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Overhearing me say one morning something about the vast attractions of
+London to a greenhorn like myself, he broke in with, &quot;Yes, but you have
+not seen the grandest one yet! Go with me to-day to St. Paul's and hear
+the charity children sing.&quot; So we went, and I saw the &quot;head cynic of
+literature,&quot; the &quot;hater of humanity,&quot; as a critical dunce in the Times
+once called him, hiding his bowed face, wet with tears, while his whole
+frame shook with emotion, as the children of poverty rose to pour out
+their anthems of praise. Afterwards he wrote in one of his books this
+passage, which seems to me perfect in its feeling and tone:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;And yet there is one day in the year when I
+think St. Paul's
+ presents the noblest sight in the whole world; when five thousand
+ charity children, with cheeks like nosegays, and sweet, fresh
+ voices, sing the hymn which makes every heart thrill with praise and
+ happiness. I have seen a hundred grand sights in the
+ world,&mdash;coronations, Parisian splendors, Crystal Palace openings,
+ Pope's chapels with their processions of long-tailed cardinals and
+ quavering choirs of fat soprani,&mdash;but think in all Christendom there
+ is no such sight as Charity Children's day. <i>Non Anglei, sed
+ angeli</i>. As one looks at that beautiful multitude of innocents; as
+ the first note strikes; indeed one may almost fancy that cherubs are
+ singing.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p> I parted with Thackeray for the last time in the street, at
+ midnight, in London, a few months before his death. The Cornhill
+ Magazine, under his editorship, having proved a very great success,
+ grand dinners were given every month in honor of the new venture. We
+ had been sitting late at one of these festivals, and, as it was
+ getting toward morning, I thought it wise, as far as I was
+ concerned, to be moving homeward before the sun rose. Seeing my
+ intention to withdraw, he insisted on driving me in his brougham to
+ my lodgings. When we reached the outside door of our host,
+ Thackeray's servant, seeing a stranger with his master, touched his
+ hat and asked where he should drive us. It was then between one and
+ two o'clock,&mdash;time certainly for all decent diners out to be at
+ rest. Thackeray put on one of his most quizzical expressions, and
+ said to John, in answer to his question, &quot;I think we will make a
+ morning call on the Lord Bishop of London.&quot; John knew his master's
+ quips and cranks too well to suppose he was in earnest, so I gave
+ him my address, and we went on. When we reached my lodgings the
+ clocks were striking two, and the early morning air was raw and
+ piercing. Opposing all my entreaties for leave-taking in the
+ carriage, he insisted upon getting out on the sidewalk and escorting
+ me up to my door, saying, with a mock heroic protest to the heavens
+ above us, &quot;That it would be shameful for a full-blooded Britisher to
+ leave an unprotected Yankee friend exposed to ruffians, who prowl
+ about the streets with an eye to plunder.&quot; Then giving me a gigantic
+ embrace, he sang a verse of which he knew me to be very fond; and so
+ vanished out of my sight the great-hearted author of &quot;Pendennis&quot; and
+ &quot;Vanity Fair.&quot; But I think of him still as moving, in his own
+ stately way, up and down the crowded thoroughfares of London,
+ dropping in at the Garrick, or sitting at the window of the
+ Athenaeum Club, and watching the stupendous tide of life that is
+ ever moving past in that wonderful city.</p>
+
+<p> Thackeray was a <i>master</i> in every sense, having as it were, in
+ himself, a double quantity of being. Robust humor and lofty
+ sentiment alternated so strangely in him, that sometimes he seemed
+ like the natural son of Rabelais, and at others he rose up a very
+ twin brother of the Stratford Seer. There was nothing in him
+ amorphous and unconsidered. Whatever he chose to do was always
+ perfectly done. There was a genuine Thackeray flavor in everything
+ he was willing to say or to write. He detected with unfailing skill
+ the good or the vile wherever it existed. He had an unerring eye, a
+ firm understanding, and abounding truth. &quot;Two of his great master
+ powers,&quot; said the chairman at a dinner given to him many years ago
+ in Edinburgh, &quot;are <i>satire</i> and <i>sympathy</i>.&quot; George Brimley
+ remarked, &quot;That he could not have painted Vanity Fair as he has,
+ unless Eden had been shining in his inner eye.&quot; He had, indeed, an
+ awful insight, with a world of solemn tenderness and simplicity, in
+ his composition. Those who heard the same voice that withered the
+ memory of King George the Fourth repeat &quot;The spacious firmament on
+ high&quot; have a recollection not easily to be blotted from the mind,
+ and I have a kind of pity for all who were born so recently as not
+ to have heard and understood Thackeray's Lectures. But they can read
+ him, and I beg of them to try and appreciate the tenderer phase of
+ his genius, as well as the sarcastic one. He teaches many lessons to
+ young men, and here is one of them, which I quote <i>memoriter</i> from
+ &quot;Barry Lyndon&quot;: &quot;Do you not, as a boy, remember waking of bright
+ summer mornings and finding your mother looking over you? had not
+ the gaze of her tender eyes stolen into your senses long before you
+ woke, and cast over your slumbering spirit a sweet spell of peace,
+ and love, and fresh-springing joy?&quot; My dear friend, John Brown, of
+ Edinburgh (whom may God long preserve to both countries where he is
+ so loved and honored), chronicles this touching incident. &quot;We cannot
+ resist here recalling one Sunday evening in December, when Thackeray
+ was walking with two friends along the Dean Road, to the west of
+ Edinburgh,&mdash;one of the noblest outlets to any city. It was a lovely
+ evening; such a sunset as one never forgets; a rich dark bar of
+ cloud hovered over the sun, going down behind the Highland hills,
+ lying bathed in amethystine bloom; between this cloud and the hills
+ there was a narrow slip of the pure ether, of a tender cowslip
+ color, lucid, and as if it were the very body of heaven in its
+ clearness; every object standing out as if etched upon the sky. The
+ northwest end of Corstorphine Hill, with its trees and rocks, lay in
+ the heart of this pure radiance; and there a wooden crane, used in
+ the granary below, was so placed as to assume the figure of a cross;
+ there it was, unmistakable, lifted up against the crystalline sky.
+ All three gazed at it silently. As they gazed, Thackeray gave
+ utterance in a tremulous, gentle, and rapid voice to what all were
+ feeling, in the word, 'CALVARY!' The friends walked on in silence,
+ and then turned to other things. All that evening he was very gentle
+ and serious, speaking, as he seldom did, of divine things,&mdash;of
+ death, of sin, of eternity, of salvation, expressing his simple
+ faith in God and in his Saviour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> Thackeray was found dead in his bed on Christmas morning, and he
+ probably died without pain. His mother and his daughters were
+ sleeping under the same roof when he passed away alone. Dickens told
+ me that, looking on him as he lay in his coffin, he wondered that
+ the figure he had known in life as one of such noble presence could
+ seem so shrunken and wasted; but there had been years of sorrow,
+ years of labor, years of pain, in that now exhausted life. It was
+ his happiest Christmas morning when he heard the Voice calling him
+ homeward to unbroken rest.</p>
+
+<hr class=full>
+<a name='III_HAWTHORNE'></a>
+<h2>HAWTHORNE.</h2>
+
+<p><i>A hundred years ago Henry Vaughan seems almost to have anticipated
+ Hawthorne's appearance when he wrote that beautiful line,</i></p>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;<i>Feed on the vocal silence of his eye</i>.&quot;<br />
+ </span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h2> III. HAWTHORNE.</h2>
+
+<p> I am sitting to-day opposite the likeness of the rarest genius
+ America has given to literature,&mdash;a man who lately sojourned in this
+ busy world of ours, but during many years of his life</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Wandered lonely as a cloud,&quot;&mdash;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p> a man who had, so to speak, a physical affinity with solitude. The
+ writings of this author have never soiled the public mind with one
+ unlovely image. His men and women have a magic of their own, and we
+ shall wait a long time before another arises among us to take his
+ place. Indeed, it seems probable no one will ever walk precisely the
+ same round of fiction which he traversed with so free and firm a
+ step.</p>
+
+<p> The portrait I am looking at was made by Rowse (an exquisite
+ drawing), and is a very truthful representation of the head of
+ Nathaniel Hawthorne. He was several times painted and photographed,
+ but it was impossible for art to give the light and beauty of his
+ wonderful eyes. I remember to have heard, in the literary circles of
+ Great Britain, that, since Burns, no author had appeared there with
+ a finer face than Hawthorne's. Old Mrs. Basil Montagu told me, many
+ years ago, that she sat next to Burns at dinner, when he appeared in
+ society in the first flush of his fame, after the Edinburgh edition
+ of his poems had been published. She said, among other things, that,
+ although the company consisted of some of the best bred men of
+ England, Burns seemed to her the most perfect gentleman among them.
+ She noticed, particularly, his genuine grace and deferential manner
+ toward women, and I was interested to hear Mrs. Montagu's brilliant
+ daughter, when speaking of Hawthorne's advent in English society,
+ describe him in almost the same terms as I had heard her mother,
+ years before, describe the Scottish poet. I happened to be in London
+ with Hawthorne during his consular residence in England, and was
+ always greatly delighted at the rustle of admiration his personal
+ appearance excited when he entered a room. His bearing was modestly
+ grand, and his voice touched the ear like a melody.</p>
+
+<p> Here is a golden curl which adorned the head of Nathaniel Hawthorne
+ when he lay a little child in his cradle. It was given to me many
+ years ago by one near and dear to him. I have two other similar
+ &quot;blossoms,&quot; which I keep pressed in the same book of remembrance.
+ One is from the head of John Keats, and was given to me by Charles
+ Cowden Clarke, and the other graced the head of Mary Mitford, and
+ was sent to me after her death by her friendly physician, who
+ watched over her last hours. Leigh Hunt says with a fine poetic
+ emphasis,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;There seems a love in hair, though it be dead.<br /></span>
+<span>It is the gentlest, yet the strongest thread<br /></span>
+<span>Of our frail plant,&mdash;a blossom from the tree<br /></span>
+<span>Surviving the proud trunk;&mdash;as though it said,<br /></span>
+<span>Patience and Gentleness is Power. In me<br /></span>
+<span>Behold affectionate eternity.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p> There is a charming old lady, now living two doors from me, who
+ dwelt in Salem when Hawthorne was born, and, being his mother's
+ neighbor at that time (Mrs. Hawthorne then lived in Union Street),
+ there came a message to her intimating that the baby could be seen
+ by calling. So my friend tells me she went in, and saw the little
+ winking thing in its mother's arms. She is very clear as to the
+ beauty of the infant, even when only a week old, and remembers that
+ &quot;he was a pleasant child, quite handsome, with golden curls.&quot; She
+ also tells me that Hawthorne's mother was a beautiful woman, with
+ remarkable eyes, full of sensibility and expression, and that she
+ was a person of singular purity of mind. Hawthorne's father, whom my
+ friend knew well, she describes as a warm-hearted and kindly man,
+ very fond of children. He was somewhat inclined to melancholy, and
+ of a reticent disposition. He was a great reader, employing all his
+ leisure time at sea over books.</p>
+
+<p> Hawthorne's father died when Nathaniel was four years old, and from
+ that time his uncle Robert Manning took charge of his education,
+ sending him to the best schools and afterwards to college. When the
+ lad was about nine years old, while playing bat and ball at school,
+ he lamed his foot so badly that he used two crutches for more than a
+ year. His foot ceased to grow like the other, and the doctors of the
+ town were called in to examine the little lame boy. He was not
+ perfectly restored till he was twelve years old. His kind-hearted
+ schoolmaster, Joseph Worcester, the author of the Dictionary, came
+ every day to the house to hear the boy's lessons, so that he did not
+ fall behind in his studies. [There is a tradition in the Manning
+ family that Mr. Worcester was very much interested in Maria Manning
+ (a sister of Mrs. Hawthorne), who died in 1814, and that this was
+ one reason of his attention to Nathaniel.] The boy used to lie flat
+ upon the carpet, and read and study the long days through. Some time
+ after he had recovered from this lameness he had an illness causing
+ him to lose the use of his limbs, and he was obliged to seek again
+ the aid of his old crutches, which were then pieced out at the ends
+ to make them longer. While a little child, and as soon almost as he
+ began to read, the authors he most delighted in were Shakespeare,
+ Milton, Pope, and Thomson. The &quot;Castle of Indolence&quot; was an especial
+ favorite with him during boyhood. The first book he bought with his
+ own money was a copy of Spenser's &quot;Faery Queen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> One who watched him during his childhood tells me, that &quot;when he was
+ six years old his favorite book was Bunyan's 'Pilgrim's Progress':
+ and that whenever he went to visit his Grandmother Hawthorne, he
+ used to take the old family copy to a large chair in a corner of the
+ room near a window, and read it by the hour, without once speaking.
+ No one ever thought of asking how much of it he understood. I think
+ it one of the happiest circumstances of his training, that nothing
+ was ever explained to him, and that there was no professedly
+ intellectual person in the family to usurp the place of Providence
+ and supplement its shortcomings, in order to make him what he was
+ never intended to be. His mind developed itself; intentional
+ cultivation might have spoiled it.... He used to invent long
+ stories, wild and fanciful, and tell where he was going when he grew
+ up, and of the wonderful adventures he was to meet with, always
+ ending with, 'And I'm never coming back again,' in quite a solemn
+ tone, that enjoined upon us the advice to value him the more while
+ he stayed with us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> When he could scarcely speak plain, it is recalled by members of the
+ family that the little fellow would go about the house, repeating
+ with vehement emphasis and gestures certain stagy lines from
+ Shakespeare's Richard III., which he had overheard from older
+ persons about him. One line, in particular, made a great impression
+ upon him, and he would start up on the most unexpected occasions and
+ fire off in his loudest tone,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Stand back, my Lord, and let the coffin pass.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p> On the 21st of August, 1820, No. 1 of &quot;The Spectator, edited by N.
+ Hathorne,&quot; neatly written in printed letters by the editor's own
+ hand, appeared. A prospectus was issued the week before, setting
+ forth that the paper would be published on Wednesdays, &quot;price 12
+ cents per annum, payment to be made at the end of the year.&quot; Among
+ the advertisements is the following:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Nathaniel Hathorne proposes to publish by subscription a NEW
+ EDITION of the MISERIES OF AUTHORS, to which will be added a SEQUEL,
+ containing FACTS and REMARKS drawn from his own experience.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Six numbers only were published. The following subjects were discussed
+by young &quot;Hathorne&quot; in the Spectator,&mdash;&quot;On Solitude,&quot; &quot;The End of the
+Year,&quot; &quot;On Industry,&quot; &quot;On Benevolence,&quot; &quot;On Autumn,&quot; &quot;On Wealth,&quot; &quot;On
+Hope,&quot; &quot;On Courage.&quot; The poetry on the last page of each number was
+evidently written by the editor, except in one instance, when an Address
+to the Sun is signed by one of his sisters. In one of the numbers he
+apologizes that no deaths of any importance have taken place in the
+town. Under the head of Births, he gives the following news, &quot;The lady
+of Dr. Winthrop Brown, a son and heir. Mrs. Hathorne's cat, seven
+kittens. We hear that both of the above ladies are in a state of
+convalescence.&quot; One of the literary advertisements reads:&mdash;</p>
+
+&quot;Blank Books made and for sale by N. Hathorne.&quot;<br />
+
+<p>While Hawthorne was yet a little fellow the family moved to Raymond in
+the State of Maine; here his out-of-door life did him great service, for
+he grew tall and strong, and became a good shot and an excellent
+fisherman. Here also his imagination was first stimulated, the wild
+scenery and the primitive manners of the people contributing greatly to
+awaken his thought. At seventeen he entered Bowdoin College, and after
+his graduation returned again to live in Salem. During his youth he had
+an impression that he would die before the age of twenty-five; but the
+Mannings, his ever-watchful and kind relations, did everything possible
+for the care of his health, and he was tided safely over the period when
+he was most delicate. Professor Packard told me that when Hawthorne was
+a student at Bowdoin in his freshman year, his Latin compositions showed
+such facility that they attracted the special attention of those who
+examined them. The Professor also remembers that Hawthorne's English
+compositions elicited from Professor Newman (author of the work on
+Rhetoric) high commendations.</p>
+
+<p>When a youth Hawthorne made a journey into New Hampshire with his uncle,
+Samuel Manning. They travelled in a two-wheeled chaise, and met with
+many adventures which the young man chronicled in his home letters, Some
+of the touches in these epistles were very characteristic and amusing,
+and showed in those early years his quick observation and descriptive
+power. The travellers &quot;put up&quot; at Farmington, in order to rest over
+Sunday. Hawthorne writes to a member of the family in Salem: &quot;As we were
+wearied with rapid travelling, we found it impossible to attend divine
+service, which was, of course, very grievous to us both. In the evening,
+however, I went to a Bible class, with a very polite and agreeable
+gentleman, whom I afterwards discovered to be a strolling tailor, of
+very questionable habits.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>When the travellers arrived in the Shaker village of Canterbury,
+Hawthorne at once made the acquaintance of the Community there, and the
+account which he sent home was to the effect that the brothers and
+sisters led a good and comfortable life, and he wrote: &quot;If it were not
+for the ridiculous ceremonies, a man might do a worse thing than to join
+them.&quot; Indeed, he spoke to them about becoming a member of the Society,
+and was evidently much impressed with the thrift and peace of the
+establishment.</p>
+
+<p>This visit in early life to the Shakers is interesting as suggesting to
+Hawthorne his beautiful story of &quot;The Canterbury Pilgrims,&quot; which is in
+his volume of &quot;The Snow-Image, and other Twice-Told Tales.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>A lady of my acquaintance (the identical &quot;Little Annie&quot; of the &quot;Ramble&quot;
+in &quot;Twice-Told Tales&quot;) recalls the young man &quot;when he returned home
+after his collegiate studies.&quot; &quot;He was even then,&quot; she says, &quot;a most
+noticeable person, never going into society, and deeply engaged in
+reading everything he could lay his hands on. It was said in those days
+that he had read every book in the Athenaeum Library in Salem.&quot; This
+lady remembers that when she was a child, and before Hawthorne had
+printed any of his stories, she used to sit on his knee and lean her
+head on his shoulder, while by the hour he would fascinate her with
+delightful legends, much more wonderful and beautiful than any she has
+ever read since in printed books.</p>
+
+<p>The traits of the Hawthorne character were stern probity and
+truthfulness. Hawthorne's mother had many characteristics in common with
+her distinguished son, she also being a reserved and thoughtful person.
+Those who knew the family describe the son's affection for her as of the
+deepest and tenderest nature, and they remember that when she died his
+grief was almost insupportable. The anguish he suffered from her loss is
+distinctly recalled by many persons still living, who visited the family
+at that time in Salem.</p>
+
+<p>I first saw Hawthorne when he was about thirty-five years old. He had
+then published a collection of his sketches, the now famous &quot;Twice-Told
+Tales.&quot; Longfellow, ever alert for what is excellent, and eager to do a
+brother author opportune and substantial service, at once came before
+the public with a generous estimate of the work in the North American
+Review; but the choice little volume, the most promising addition to
+American literature that had appeared for many years, made little
+impression on the public mind. Discerning readers, however, recognized
+the supreme beauty in this new writer, and they never afterwards lost
+sight of him.</p>
+
+<p>In 1828 Hawthorne published a short anonymous romance called Fanshawe. I
+once asked him about this disowned publication, and he spoke of it with
+great disgust, and afterwards he thus referred to the subject in a
+letter written to me in 1851: &quot;You make an inquiry about some supposed
+former publication of mine. I cannot be sworn to make correct answers as
+to all the literary or other follies of my nonage; and I earnestly
+recommend you not to brush away the dust that may have gathered over
+them. Whatever might do me credit you may be pretty sure I should be
+ready enough to bring forward. Anything else it is our mutual interest
+to conceal; and so far from assisting your researches in that direction,
+I especially enjoin it on you, my dear friend, not to read any
+unacknowledged page that you may suppose to be mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>When Mr. George Bancroft, then Collector of the Port of Boston,
+appointed Hawthorne weigher and gauger in the custom-house, he did a
+wise thing, for no public officer ever performed his disagreeable duties
+better than our romancer. Here is a tattered little official document
+signed by Hawthorne when he was watching over the interests of the
+country: it certifies his attendance at the unlading of a brig, then
+lying at Long Wharf in Boston. I keep this precious relic side by side
+with one of a similar custom-house character, signed <i>Robert Burns</i>.</p>
+
+<p>I came to know Hawthorne very intimately after the Whigs displaced the
+Democratic romancer from office. In my ardent desire to have him
+retained in the public service, his salary at that time being his sole
+dependence,&mdash;not foreseeing that his withdrawal from that sort of
+employment would be the best thing for American letters that could
+possibly happen,&mdash;I called, in his behalf, on several influential
+politicians of the day, and well remember the rebuffs I received in my
+enthusiasm for the author of the &quot;Twice-Told Tales.&quot; One pompous little
+gentleman in authority, after hearing my appeal, quite astounded me by
+his ignorance of the claims of a literary man on his country. &quot;Yes,
+yes,&quot; he sarcastically croaked down his public turtle-fed throat, &quot;I see
+through it all, I see through it; this Hawthorne is one of them 'ere
+visionists, and we don't want no such a man as him round.&quot; So the
+&quot;visionist&quot; was not allowed to remain in office, and the country was
+better served by him in another way. In the winter of 1849, after he had
+been ejected from the custom-house, I went down to Salem to see him and
+inquire after his health, for we heard he had been suffering from
+illness. He was then living in a modest wooden house in Mall Street, if
+I remember rightly the location. I found him alone in a chamber over the
+sitting-room of the dwelling; and as the day was cold, he was hovering
+near a stove. We fell into talk about his future prospects, and he was,
+as I feared I should find him, in a very desponding mood. &quot;Now,&quot; said I,
+&quot;is the time for you to publish, for I know during these years in Salem
+you must have got something ready for the press.&quot; &quot;Nonsense,&quot; said he;
+&quot;what heart had I to write anything, when my publishers (M. and Company)
+have been so many years trying to sell a small edition of the
+'Twice-Told Tales'?&quot; I still pressed upon him the good chances he would
+have now with something new. &quot;Who would risk publishing a book for <i>me</i>,
+the most unpopular writer in America?&quot; &quot;I would,&quot; said I, &quot;and would
+start with an edition of two thousand copies of anything you write.&quot;
+&quot;What madness!&quot; he exclaimed; &quot;your friendship for me gets the better of
+your judgment. No, no,&quot; he continued; &quot;I have no money to indemnify a
+publisher's losses on my account.&quot; I looked at my watch and found that
+the train would soon be starting for Boston, and I knew there was not
+much time to lose in trying to discover what had been his literary work
+during these last few years in Salem. I remember that I pressed him to
+reveal to me what he had been writing. He shook his head and gave me to
+understand he had produced nothing. At that moment I caught sight of a
+bureau or set of drawers near where we were sitting; and immediately it
+occurred to me that hidden away somewhere in that article of furniture
+was a story or stories by the author of the &quot;Twice-Told Tales,&quot; and I
+became so positive of it that I charged him vehemently with the fact. He
+seemed surprised, I thought, but shook his head again; and I rose to
+take my leave, begging him not to come into the cold entry, saying I
+would come back and see him again in a few days. I was hurrying down the
+stairs when he called after me from the chamber, asking me to stop a
+moment. Then quickly stepping into the entry with a roll of manuscript
+in his hands, he said: &quot;How in Heaven's name did you know this thing was
+there? As you have found me out, take what I have written, and tell me,
+after you get home and have time to read it, if it is good for anything.
+It is either very good or very bad,&mdash;I don't know which.&quot; On my way up
+to Boston I read the germ of &quot;The Scarlet Letter&quot;; before I slept that
+night I wrote him a note all aglow with admiration of the marvellous
+story he had put into my hands, and told him that I would come again to
+Salem the next day and arrange for its publication. I went on in such an
+amazing state of excitement when we met again in the little house, that
+he would not believe I was really in earnest. He seemed to think I was
+beside myself, and laughed sadly at my enthusiasm. However, we soon
+arranged for his appearance again before the public with a book.</p>
+
+<p>This quarto volume before me contains numerous letters, written by him
+from 1850 down to the month of his death. The first one refers to &quot;The
+Scarlet Letter,&quot; and is dated in January, 1850. At my suggestion he had
+altered the plan of that story. It was his intention to make &quot;The
+Scarlet Letter&quot; one of several short stories, all to be included in one
+volume, and to be called</p>
+
+<span style='margin-left: 1.5em;'>OLD-TIME LEGENDS:</span><br />
+Together With Sketches,<br />
+EXPERIMENTAL AND IDEAL.<br />
+
+<p>His first design was to make &quot;The Scarlet Letter&quot; occupy about two
+hundred pages in his new book; but I persuaded him, after reading the
+first chapters of the story, to elaborate it, and publish it as a
+separate work. After it was settled that &quot;The Scarlet Letter&quot; should be
+enlarged and printed by itself in a volume he wrote to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am truly glad that you like the Introduction, for I was rather
+ afraid that it might appear absurd and impertinent to be talking
+ about myself, when nobody, that I know of, has requested any
+ information on that subject.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;As regards the size of the book, I have been thinking a good deal
+ about it. Considered merely as a matter of taste and beauty, the
+ form of publication which you recommend seems to me much preferable
+ to that of the 'Mosses.'</p>
+
+<p> &quot;In the present case, however, I have some doubts of the expediency,
+ because, if the book is made up entirely of 'The Scarlet Letter,' it
+ will be too sombre. I found it impossible to relieve the shadows of
+ the story with so much light as I would gladly have thrown in.
+ Keeping so close to its point as the tale does, and no otherwise
+ than by turning different sides of the same to the reader's eye, it
+ will weary very many people and disgust some. Is it safe, then, to
+ stake the fate of the book entirely on this one chance? A hunter
+ loads his gun with a bullet and several buckshot; and, following his
+ sagacious example, it was my purpose to conjoin the one long story
+ with half a dozen shorter ones, so that, failing to kill the public
+ outright with my biggest and heaviest lump of lead, I might have
+ other chances with the smaller bits, individually and in the
+ aggregate. However, I am willing to leave these considerations to
+ your judgment, and should not be sorry to have you decide for the
+ separate publication.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;In this latter event it appears to me that the only proper title
+ for the book would be 'The Scarlet Letter,' for 'The Custom-House'
+ is merely introductory,&mdash;an entrance-hall to the magnificent edifice
+ which I throw open to my guests. It would be funny if, seeing the
+ further passages so dark and dismal, they should all choose to stop
+ there! If 'The Scarlet Letter' is to be the title, would it not be
+ well to print it on the title-page in red ink? I am not quite sure
+ about the good taste of so doing, but it would certainly be piquant
+ and appropriate, and, I think, attractive to the great gull whom we
+ are endeavoring to circumvent.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>One beautiful summer day, twenty years ago, I found Hawthorne in his
+little red cottage at Lenox, surrounded by his happy young family. He
+had the look, as somebody said, of a banished lord, and his grand figure
+among the hills of Berkshire seemed finer than ever. His boy and girl
+were swinging on the gate as we drove up to his door, and with their
+sunny curls formed an attractive feature in the landscape. As the
+afternoon was cool and delightful, we proposed a drive over to
+Pittsfield to see Holmes, who was then living on his ancestral farm.
+Hawthorne was in a cheerful condition, and seemed to enjoy the beauty of
+the day to the utmost. Next morning we were all invited by Mr. Dudley
+Field, then living at Stockbridge, to ascend Monument Mountain. Holmes,
+Hawthorne, Duyckinck, Herman Melville, Headley, Sedgwick, Matthews, and
+several ladies, were of the party. We scrambled to the top with great
+spirit, and when we arrived, Melville, I remember, bestrode a peaked
+rock, which ran out like a bowsprit, and pulled and hauled imaginary
+ropes for our delectation. Then we all assembled in a shady spot, and
+one of the party read to us Bryant's beautiful poem commemorating
+Monument Mountain. Then we lunched among the rocks, and somebody
+proposed Bryant's health, and &quot;long life to the dear old poet.&quot; This was
+the most popular toast of the day, and it took, I remember, a
+considerable quantity of Heidsieck to do it justice. In the afternoon,
+pioneered by Headley, we made our way, with merry shouts and laughter,
+through the Ice-Glen. Hawthorne was among the most enterprising of the
+merry-makers; and being in the dark much of the time, he ventured to
+call out lustily and pretend that certain destruction was inevitable to
+all of us. After this extemporaneous jollity, we dined together at Mr.
+Dudley Field's in Stockbridge, and Hawthorne rayed out in a sparkling
+and unwonted manner. I remember the conversation at table chiefly ran on
+the physical differences between the present American and English men,
+Hawthorne stoutly taking part in favor of the American. This 5th of
+August was a happy day throughout, and I never saw Hawthorne in better
+spirits.</p>
+
+<p>Often and often I have seen him sitting in the chair I am now occupying
+by the window, looking out into the twilight. He liked to watch the
+vessels dropping down the stream, and nothing pleased him more than to
+go on board a newly arrived bark from Down East, as she was just moored
+at the wharf. One night we made the acquaintance of a cabin-boy on board
+a brig, whom we found off duty and reading a large subscription volume,
+which proved, on inquiry, to be a Commentary on the Bible. When
+Hawthorne questioned him why he was reading, then and there, that
+particular book, he replied with a knowing wink at both of us, &quot;There's
+consider'ble her'sy in our place, and I'm a studying up for 'em.&quot; He
+liked on Sunday to mouse about among the books, and there are few
+volumes in this room that he has not handled or read. He knew he could
+have unmolested habitation here, whenever he chose to come, and he was
+never allowed to be annoyed by intrusion of any kind. He always slept in
+the same room,&mdash;the one looking on the water; and many a night I have
+heard his solemn footsteps over my head, long after the rest of the
+house had gone to sleep. Like many other nervous men of genius, he was a
+light sleeper, and he liked to be up and about early; but it was only
+for a ramble among the books again. One summer morning I found him as
+early as four o'clock reading a favorite poem, on Solitude, a piece he
+very much admired. That morning I shall not soon forget, for he was in
+the vein for autobiographical talk, and he gave me a most interesting
+account of his father, the sea-captain, who died of the yellow-fever in
+Surinam in 1808, and of his beautiful mother, who dwelt a secluded
+mourner ever after the death of her husband. Then he told stories of his
+college life, and of his one sole intimate, Franklin Pierce, whom he
+loved devotedly his life long.</p>
+
+<p>In the early period of our acquaintance he much affected the old Boston
+Exchange Coffee-House in Devonshire Street, and once I remember to have
+found him shut up there before a blazing coal-fire, in the &quot;tumultuous
+privacy&quot; of a great snow-storm, reading with apparent interest an
+obsolete copy of the &quot;Old Farmer's Almanac,&quot; which he had picked up
+about the house. He also delighted in the Old Province House, at that
+time an inn, kept by one Thomas Waite, whom he has immortalized. After
+he was chosen a member of the Saturday Club he came frequently to dinner
+with Felton, Longfellow, Holmes, and the rest of his friends, who
+assembled once a month to dine together. At the table, on these
+occasions, he was rather reticent than conversational, but when he
+chose to talk it was observed that the best things said that day came
+from him.</p>
+
+<p>As I turn over his letters, the old days, delightful to recall, come
+back again with added interest.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I sha'n't have the new story,&quot; he says in one of them, dated from
+ Lenox on the 1st of October, 1850, &quot;ready by November, for I am
+ never good for anything in the literary way till after the first
+ autumnal frost, which has somewhat such an effect on my imagination
+ that it does on the foliage here about me,&mdash;multiplying and
+ brightening its hues; though they are likely to be sober and shabby
+ enough after all.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am beginning to puzzle myself about a title for the book. The
+ scene of it is in one of those old projecting-stoned houses,
+ familiar to my eye in Salem; and the story, horrible to say, is a
+ little less than two hundred years long; though all but thirty or
+ forty pages of it refer to the present time. I think of such titles
+ as 'The House of the Seven Gables,' there being that number of
+ gable-ends to the old shanty; or 'The Seven-Gabled House'; or simply
+ 'The Seven Gables.' Tell me how these strike you. It appears to me
+ that the latter is rather the best, and has the great advantage that
+ it would puzzle the Devil to tell what it means.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>A month afterwards he writes further with regard to &quot;The House of the
+Seven Gables,&quot; concerning the title to which he was still in a
+quandary:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;'The Old Pyncheon House: A Romance'; 'The Old Pyncheon Family; or
+ the House of the Seven Gables: A Romance';&mdash;choose between them. I
+ have rather a distaste to a double title? otherwise, I think I
+ should prefer the second. Is it any matter under which title it is
+ announced? If a better should occur hereafter, we can substitute. Of
+ these two, on the whole, I judge the first to be the better.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I write diligently, but not so rapidly as I had hoped. I find the
+ book requires more care and thought than 'The Scarlet Letter'; also
+ I have to wait oftener for a mood. 'The Scarlet Letter' being all in
+ one tone, I had only to get my pitch, and could then go on
+ interminably. Many passages of this book ought to be finished with
+ the minuteness of a Dutch picture, in order to give them their
+ proper effect. Sometimes, when tired of it, it strikes me that the
+ whole is an absurdity, from beginning to end; but the fact is, in
+ writing a romance, a man is always, or always ought to be, careering
+ on the utmost verge of a precipitous absurdity, and the skill lies
+ in coming as close as possible, without actually tumbling over. My
+ prevailing idea is, that the book ought to succeed better than 'The
+ Scarlet Letter,' though I have no idea that it will.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 9th of December he was still at work on the new romance, and
+writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;My desire and prayer is to get through with the business in hand. I
+ have been in a Slough of Despond for some days past, having written
+ so fiercely that I came to a stand-still. There are points where a
+ writer gets bewildered and cannot form any judgment of what he has
+ done, or tell what to do next. In these cases it is best to keep
+ quiet.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 12th of January, 1851, he is still busy over his new book, and
+writes: &quot;My 'House of the Seven Gables' is, so to speak, finished; only
+I am hammering away a little on the roof, and doing up a few odd jobs,
+that were left incomplete.&quot; At the end of the month the manuscript of
+his second great romance was put into the hands of the expressman at
+Lenox, by Hawthorne himself, to be delivered to me. On the 27th he
+writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;If you do not soon receive it, you may conclude that it has
+ miscarried; in which case, I shall not consent to the universe
+ existing a moment longer. I have no copy of it, except the wildest
+ scribble of a first draught, so that it could never be restored.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;It has met with extraordinary success from that portion of the
+ public to whose judgment it has been submitted, viz. from my wife. I
+ likewise prefer it to 'The Scarlet Letter'; but an author's opinion
+ of his book just after completing it is worth little or nothing, he
+ being then in the hot or cold fit of a fever, and certain to rate it
+ too high or too low.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;It has undoubtedly one disadvantage in being brought so close to
+ the present time; whereby its romantic improbabilities become more
+ glaring.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I deem it indispensable that the proof-sheets should be sent me for
+ correction. It will cause some delay, no doubt, but probably not
+ much more than if I lived in Salem. At all events, I don't see how
+ it can be helped. My autography is sometimes villanously blind; and
+ it is odd enough that whenever the printers do mistake a word, it is
+ just the very jewel of a word, worth all the rest of the
+ dictionary.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I well remember with what anxiety I awaited the arrival of the
+expressman with the precious parcel, and with what keen delight I read
+every word of the new story before I slept. Here is the original
+manuscript, just as it came that day, twenty years ago, fresh from the
+author's hand. The printers carefully preserved it for me; and Hawthorne
+once made a formal presentation of it, with great mock solemnity, in
+this very room where I am now sitting.</p>
+
+<p>After the book came out he wrote:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have by no means an inconvenient multitude of friends; but if
+ they ever do appear a little too numerous, it is when I am making a
+ list of those to whom presentation copies are to be sent. Please
+ send one to General Pierce, Horatio Bridge, R.W. Emerson, W.E.
+ Channing, Longfellow, Hillard, Sumner, Holmes, Lowell, and Thompson
+ the artist. You will yourself give one to Whipple, whereby I shall
+ make a saving. I presume you won't put the portrait into the book.
+ It appears to me an improper accompaniment to a new work.
+ Nevertheless, if it be ready, I should be glad to have each of these
+ presentation copies accompanied by a copy of the engraving put
+ loosely between the leaves. Good by. I must now trudge two miles to
+ the village, through rain and mud knee-deep, after that accursed
+ proof-sheet. The book reads very well in proofs, but I don't believe
+ it will take like the former one. The preliminary chapter was what
+ gave 'The Scarlet Letter' its vogue.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The engraving he refers to in this letter was made from a portrait by
+Mr. C.G. Thompson, and at that time, 1851, was an admirable likeness. On
+the 6th of March he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The package, with my five heads, arrived yesterday afternoon, and
+ we are truly obliged to you for putting so many at our disposal.
+ They are admirably done. The children recognized their venerable
+ sire with great delight. My wife complains somewhat of a want of
+ cheerfulness in the face; and, to say the truth, it does appear to
+ be with a bedevilled melancholy; but it will do all the better for
+ the author of 'The Scarlet Letter.' In the expression there is a
+ singular resemblance (which I do not remember in Thompson's picture)
+ to a miniature of my father.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>His letters to me, during the summer of 1851, were frequent and
+sometimes quite long. &quot;The House of the Seven Gables&quot; was warmly
+welcomed, both at home and abroad. On the 23d of May he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Whipple's notices have done more than pleased me, for they have
+ helped me to see my book. Much of the censure I recognize as just; I
+ wish I could feel the praise to be so fully deserved. Being better
+ (which I insist it is) than 'The Scarlet Letter,' I have never
+ expected it to be so popular (this steel pen makes me write
+ awfully). &mdash;&mdash; &mdash;&mdash; Esq., of Boston, has written to me, complaining
+ that I have made his grandfather infamous! It seems there was
+ actually a Pyncheon (or Pynchon, as he spells it) family resident in
+ Salem, and that their representative, at the period of the
+ Revolution, was a certain Judge Pynchon, a Tory and a refugee. This
+ was Mr. &mdash;&mdash;'s grandfather, and (at least, so he dutifully describes
+ him) the most exemplary old gentleman in the world. There are
+ several touches in my account of the Pyncheons which, he says, make
+ it probable that I had this actual family in my eye, and he
+ considers himself infinitely wronged and aggrieved, and thinks it
+ monstrous that the 'virtuous dead' cannot be suffered to rest
+ quietly in their graves. He further complains that I speak
+ disrespectfully of the &mdash;&mdash;'s in Grandfather's Chair. He writes more
+ in sorrow than in anger, though there is quite enough of the latter
+ quality to give piquancy to his epistle. The joke of the matter is,
+ that I never heard of his grandfather, nor knew that any Pyncheons
+ had ever lived in Salem, but took the name because it suited the
+ tone of my book, and was as much my property, for fictitious
+ purposes, as that of Smith. I have pacified him by a very polite and
+ gentlemanly letter, and if ever you publish any more of the Seven
+ Gables, I should like to write a brief preface, expressive of my
+ anguish for this unintentional wrong, and making the best reparation
+ possible else these wretched old Pyncheons will have no peace in the
+ other world, nor in this. Furthermore, there is a Rev. Mr. &mdash;&mdash;,
+ resident within four miles of me, and a cousin of Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, who
+ states that he likewise is highly indignant. Who would have dreamed
+ of claimants starting up for such an inheritance as the House of the
+ Seven Gables!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I mean, to write, within six weeks or two months next ensuing, a
+ book of stories made up of classical myths. The subjects are: The
+ Story of Midas, with his Golden Touch, Pandora's Box, The Adventure
+ of Hercules in quest of the Golden Apples, Bellerophon and the
+ Chimera, Baucis and Philemon, Perseus and Medusa; these, I think,
+ will be enough to make up a volume. As a framework, I shall have a
+ young college student telling these stories to his cousins and
+ brothers and sisters, during his vacations, sometimes at the
+ fireside, sometimes in the woods and dells. Unless I greatly
+ mistake, these old fictions will work up admirably for the purpose;
+ and I shall aim at substituting a tone in some degree Gothic or
+ romantic, or any such tone as may best please myself, instead of the
+ classic coldness, which is as repellant as the touch of marble.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I give you these hints of my plan, because you will perhaps think
+ it advisable to employ Billings to prepare some illustrations. There
+ is a good scope in the above subjects for fanciful designs.
+ Bellerophon and the Chimera, for instance: the Chimera a fantastic
+ monster with three heads, and Bellerophon fighting him, mounted on
+ Pegasus; Pandora opening the box; Hercules talking with Atlas, an
+ enormous giant who holds the sky on his shoulders, or sailing across
+ the sea in an immense bowl; Perseus transforming a king and all his
+ subjects to stone, by exhibiting the Gorgon's head. No particular
+ accuracy in costume need be aimed at. My stories will bear out the
+ artist in any liberties he may be inclined to take. Billings would
+ do these things well enough, though his characteristics are grace
+ and delicacy rather than wildness of fancy. The book, if it comes
+ out of my mind as I see it now, ought to have pretty wide success
+ amongst young people; and, of course, I shall purge out all the old
+ heathen wickedness, and put in a moral wherever practicable. For a
+ title how would this do: 'A Wonder-Book for Girls and Boys'; or,
+ 'The Wonder-Book of Old Stories'? I prefer the former. Or 'Myths
+ Modernized for my Children'; that won't do.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I need a little change of scene, and meant to have come to Boston
+ and elsewhere before writing this book; but I cannot leave home at
+ present.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Throughout the summer Hawthorne was constantly worried by people who
+insisted that they, or their families in the present or past
+generations, had been deeply wronged in &quot;The House of the Seven Gables.&quot;
+In a note, received from him on the 5th of June, he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have just received a letter from still another claimant of the
+ Pyncheon estate. I wonder if ever, and how soon, I shall get a just
+ estimate of how many jackasses there are in this ridiculous world.
+ My correspondent, by the way, estimates the number of these Pyncheon
+ jackasses at about twenty; I am doubtless to by remonstrated with by
+ each individual. After exchanging shots with all of them, I shall
+ get you to publish the whole correspondence, in a style to match
+ that of my other works, and I anticipate a great run for the volume.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;P.S. My last correspondent demands that another name be
+ substituted, instead of that of the family; to which I assent, in
+ case the publishers can be prevailed on to cancel the stereotype
+ plates. Of course you will consent! Pray do!&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Praise now poured in upon him from all quarters. Hosts of critics, both
+in England and America, gallantly came forward to do him service, and
+his fame was assured. On the 15th of July he sends me a jubilant letter
+from Lenox, from which I will copy several passages:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Mrs. Kemble writes very good accounts from London of the reception
+ my two romances have met with there. She says they have made a
+ greater sensation than any book since 'Jane Eyre'; but probably she
+ is a little or a good deal too emphatic in her representation of the
+ matter. At any rate, she advises that the sheets of any future book
+ be sent to Moxon, and such an arrangement made that a copyright may
+ be secured in England as well as here. Could this be done with the
+ Wonder-Book? And do you think it would be worth while? I must see
+ the proof-sheets of this book. It is a cursed bore; for I want to be
+ done with it from this moment. Can't you arrange it so that two or
+ three or more sheets may be sent at once, on stated days, and so my
+ journeys to the village be fewer?</p>
+
+<p> &quot;That review which you sent me is a remarkable production. There is
+ praise enough to satisfy a greedier author than myself. I set it
+ aside, as not being able to estimate how far it is deserved. I can
+ better judge of the censure, much of which is undoubtedly just; and
+ I shall profit by it if I can. But, after all, there would be no
+ great use in attempting it. There are weeds enough in my mind, to be
+ sure, and I might pluck them up by the handful; but in so doing I
+ should root up the few flowers along with them. It is also to be
+ considered, that what one man calls weeds another classifies among
+ the choicest flowers in the garden. But this reviewer is certainly
+ a man of sense, and sometimes tickles me under the fifth rib. I beg
+ you to observe, however, that I do not acknowledge his justice in
+ cutting and slashing among the characters of the two books at the
+ rate he does; sparing nobody, I think, except Pearl and Phoebe. Yet
+ I think he is right as to my tendency as respects individual
+ character.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am going to begin to enjoy the summer now, and to read foolish
+ novels, if I can get any, and smoke cigars, and think of nothing at
+ all; which is equivalent to thinking of all manner of things.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The composition of the &quot;Tanglewood Tales&quot; gave him pleasant employment,
+and all his letters, during the period he was writing them, overflow
+with evidences of his felicitous mood. He requests that Billings should
+pay especial attention to the drawings, and is anxious that the porch of
+Tanglewood should be &quot;well supplied with shrubbery.&quot; He seemed greatly
+pleased that Mary Russell Mitford had fallen in with his books and had
+written to me about them. &quot;Her sketches,&quot; he said, &quot;long ago as I read
+them, are as sweet in my memory as the scent of new hay.&quot; On the 18th of
+August he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;You are going to publish another thousand of the Seven Gables. I
+ promised those Pyncheons a preface. What if you insert the
+ following?</p>
+
+<p> &quot;(The author is pained to learn that, in selecting a name for the
+ fictitious inhabitants of a castle in the air, he has wounded the
+ feelings of more than one respectable descendant of an old Pyncheon
+ family. He begs leave to say that he intended no reference to any
+ individual of the name, now or heretofore extant; and further, that,
+ at the time of writing his book, he was wholly unaware of the
+ existence of such a family in New England for two hundred years
+ back, and that whatever he may have since learned of them is
+ altogether to their credit.)</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Insert it or not, as you like. I have done with the matter.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I advised him to let the Pyncheons rest as they were, and omit any
+addition, either as note or preface, to the romance.</p>
+
+<p>Near the close of 1851 his health seemed unsettled, and he asked me to
+look over certain proofs &quot;carefully,&quot; for he did not feel well enough
+to manage them himself. In one of his notes, written from Lenox at that
+time, he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Please God, I mean to look you in the face towards the end of next
+ week; at all events, within ten days. I have stayed here too long
+ and too constantly. To tell you a secret, I am sick to death of
+ Berkshire, and hate to think of spending another winter here. But I
+ must. The air and climate do not agree with my health at all; and,
+ for the first time since I was a boy, I have felt languid and
+ dispirited during almost my whole residence here. O that Providence
+ would build me the merest little shanty, and mark me out a rood or
+ two of garden-ground, near the sea-coast. I thank you for the two
+ volumes of De Quincey. If it were not for your kindness in supplying
+ me with books now and then, I should quite forget how to read.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne was a hearty devourer of books, and in certain moods of mind
+it made very little difference what the volume before him happened to
+be. An old play or an old newspaper sometimes gave him wondrous great
+content, and he would ponder the sleepy, uninteresting sentences as if
+they contained immortal mental aliment. He once told me he found such
+delight in old advertisements in the newspapers at the Boston Athenaeum,
+that he had passed delicious hours among them. At other times he was
+very fastidious, and threw aside book after book until he found the
+right one. De Quincey was a special favorite with him, and the Sermons
+of Laurence Sterne he once commended to me as the best sermons ever
+written. In his library was an early copy of Sir Philip Sidney's
+&quot;Arcadia,&quot; which had floated down to him from a remote ancestry, and
+which he had read so industriously for forty years that it was nearly
+worn out of its thick leathern cover. Hearing him say once that the old
+English State Trials were enchanting reading, and knowing that he did
+not possess a copy of those heavy folios, I picked up a set one day in a
+bookshop and sent them to him. He often told me that he spent more
+hours over them and got more delectation out of them than tongue could
+tell, and he said, if five lives were vouchsafed to him, he could employ
+them all in writing stories out of those books. He had sketched, in his
+mind, several romances founded on the remarkable trials reported in the
+ancient volumes; and one day, I remember, he made my blood tingle by
+relating some of the situations he intended, if his life was spared, to
+weave into future romances. Sir Walter Scott's novels he continued
+almost to worship, and was accustomed to read them aloud in his family.
+The novels of G.P.R. James, both the early and the later ones, he
+insisted were admirable stories, admirably told, and he had high praise
+to bestow on the works of Anthony Trollope. &quot;Have you ever read these
+novels?&quot; he wrote to me in a letter from England, some time before
+Trollope began to be much known in America. &quot;They precisely suit my
+taste; solid and substantial, written on the strength of beef and
+through the inspiration of ale, and just as real as if some giant had
+hewn a great lump out of the earth and put it under a glass case, with
+all its inhabitants going about their daily business and not suspecting
+that they were made a show of. And these books are as English as a
+beefsteak. Have they ever been tried in America? It needs an English
+residence to make them thoroughly comprehensible; but still I should
+think that the human nature in them would give them success anywhere.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I have often been asked if all his moods were sombre, and if he was
+never jolly sometimes like other people. Indeed he was; and although the
+humorous side of Hawthorne was not easily or often discoverable, yet
+have I seen him marvellously moved to fun, and no man laughed more
+heartily in his way over a good story. Wise and witty H&mdash;&mdash;, in whom
+wisdom and wit are so ingrained that age only increases his subtile
+spirit, and greatly enhances the power of his cheerful temperament,
+always had the talismanic faculty of breaking up that thoughtfully sad
+face into mirthful waves; and I remember how Hawthorne writhed with
+hilarious delight over Professor L&mdash;&mdash;'s account of a butcher who
+remarked that &quot;Idees had got afloat in the public mind with respect to
+sassingers.&quot; I once told him of a young woman who brought in a
+manuscript, and said, as she placed it in my hands, &quot;I don't know what
+to do with myself sometimes, I'm so filled with <i>mammoth thoughts</i>.&quot; A
+series of convulsive efforts to suppress explosive laughter followed,
+which I remember to this day.</p>
+
+<p>He had an inexhaustible store of amusing anecdotes to relate of people
+and things he had observed on the road. One day he described to me, in
+his inimitable and quietly ludicrous manner, being <i>watched</i>, while on a
+visit to a distant city, by a friend who called, and thought he needed a
+protector, his health being at that time not so good as usual. &quot;He stuck
+by me,&quot; said Hawthorne, &quot;as if he were afraid to leave me alone; he
+stayed past the dinner hour, and when I began to wonder if he never took
+meals himself, he departed and set another man to <i>watch</i> me till he
+should return. That man <i>watched</i> me so, in his unwearying kindness,
+that when I left the house I forgot half my luggage, and left behind,
+among other things, a beautiful pair of slippers. They <i>watched</i> me so,
+among them, I swear to you I forgot nearly everything I owned.&quot;</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Hawthorne is still looking at me in his far-seeing way, as if he were
+pondering what was next to be said about him. It would not displease
+him, I know, if I were to begin my discursive talk to-day by telling a
+little incident connected with a famous American poem.</p>
+
+<p>Hawthorne dined one day with Longfellow, and brought with him a friend
+from Salem. After dinner the friend said: &quot;I have been trying to
+persuade Hawthorne to write a story, based upon a legend of Acadie, and
+still current there; a legend of a girl who, in the dispersion of the
+Acadians, was separated from her lover, and passed her life in waiting
+and seeking for him, and only found him dying in a hospital, when both
+were old.&quot; Longfellow wondered that this legend did not strike the fancy
+of Hawthorne, and said to him: &quot;If you have really made up your mind not
+to use it for a story, will you give it to me for a poem?&quot; To this
+Hawthorne assented, and moreover promised not to treat the subject in
+prose till Longfellow had seen what he could do with it in verse. And so
+we have &quot;Evangeline&quot; in beautiful hexameters, &mdash;a poem that will hold
+its place in literature while true affection lasts. Hawthorne rejoiced
+in this great success of Longfellow, and loved to count up the editions,
+both foreign and American, of this now world-renowned poem.</p>
+
+<p>I have lately met an early friend of Hawthorne's, older than himself,
+who knew him intimately all his life long, and I have learned some
+additional facts about his youthful days. Soon after he left college he
+wrote some stories which he called &quot;Seven Tales of my Native Land.&quot; The
+motto which he chose for the title-page was &quot;We are Seven,&quot; from
+Wordsworth. My informant read the tales in manuscript, and says some of
+them were very striking, particularly one or two Witch Stories. As soon
+as the little book was well prepared for the press he deliberately threw
+it into the fire, and sat by to see its destruction.</p>
+
+<p>When about fourteen he wrote out for a member of his family a list of
+the books he had at that time been reading. The catalogue was a long
+one, but my informant remembers that The Waverley Novels, Rousseau's
+Works, and The Newgate Calender were among them. Serious remonstrances
+were made by the family touching the perusal of this last work, but he
+persisted in going through it to the end. He had an objection in his
+boyhood to reading much that was called &quot;true and useful.&quot; Of history in
+general he was not very fond, but he read Froissart with interest, and
+Clarendon's History of the Rebellion. He is remembered to have said at
+that time &quot;he cared very little for the history of the world before the
+fourteenth century.&quot; After he left college he read a great deal of
+French literature, especially the works of Voltaire and his
+contemporaries. He rarely went into the streets during the daytime,
+unless there was to be a gathering of the people for some public
+purpose, such as a political meeting, a military muster, or a fire. A
+great conflagration attracted him in a peculiar manner, and he is
+remembered, while a young man in Salem, to have been often seen looking
+on, from some dark corner, while the fire was raging. When General
+Jackson, of whom he professed himself a partisan, visited Salem in 1833,
+he walked out to the boundary of the town to meet him,&mdash;not to speak to
+him, but only to look at him. When he came home at night he said he
+found only a few men and boys collected, not enough people, without the
+assistance he rendered, to welcome the General with a good cheer. It is
+said that Susan, in the &quot;Village Uncle,&quot; one of the &quot;Twice-Told Tales,&quot;
+is not altogether a creation of his fancy. Her father was a fisherman
+living in Salem, and Hawthorne was constantly telling the members of his
+family how charming she was, and he always spoke of her as his
+&quot;mermaid.&quot; He said she had a great deal of what the French call
+<i>espi&egrave;glerie</i>. There was another young beauty, living at that time in
+his native town, quite captivating to him, though in a different style
+from the mermaid. But if his head and heart were turned in his youth by
+these two nymphs in his native town, there was soon a transfer of his
+affections to quite another direction. His new passion was a much more
+permanent one, for now there dawned upon him so perfect a creature that
+he fell in love irrevocably; all his thoughts and all his delights
+centred in her, who suddenly became indeed the mistress of his soul. She
+filled the measure of his being, and became a part and parcel of his
+life. Who was this mysterious young person that had crossed his
+boyhood's path and made him hers forever? Whose daughter was she that
+could thus enthrall the ardent young man in Salem, who knew as yet so
+little of the world and its sirens? She is described by one who met her
+long before Hawthorne made her acquaintance as &quot;the prettiest low-born
+lass that ever ran on the greensward,&quot; and she must have been a radiant
+child of beauty, indeed, that girl! She danced like a fairy, she sang
+exquisitely, so that every one who knew her seemed amazed at her perfect
+way of doing everything she attempted. Who was it that thus summoned all
+this witchery, making such a tumult in young Hawthorne's bosom? She was
+&quot;daughter to Leontes and Hermione,&quot; king and queen of Sicilia, and her
+name was Perdita! It was Shakespeare who introduced Hawthorne to his
+first real love, and the lover never forgot his mistress. He was
+constant ever, and worshipped her through life. Beauty always captivated
+him. Where there was beauty he fancied other good gifts must naturally
+be in possession. During his childhood homeliness was always repulsive
+to him. When a little boy he is remembered to have said to a woman who
+wished to be kind to him, &quot;Take her away! She is ugly and fat, and has a
+loud voice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>When quite a young man he applied for a situation under Commodore Wilkes
+on the Exploring Expedition, but did not succeed in obtaining an
+appointment. He thought this a great misfortune, as he was fond of
+travel, and he promised to do all sorts of wonderful things, should he
+be allowed to join the voyagers.</p>
+
+<p>One very odd but characteristic notion of his, when a youth, was, that
+he should like a competent income which should neither increase nor
+diminish, for then, he said, it would not engross too much of his
+attention. Surrey's little poem, &quot;The Means to obtain a Happy Life,&quot;
+expressed exactly what his idea of happiness was when a lad. When a
+school-boy he wrote verses for the newspapers, but he ignored their
+existence in after years with a smile of droll disgust. One of his
+quatrains lives in the memory of a friend, who repeated it to me
+recently:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The ocean hath its silent caves,<br /></span>
+<span class='i3'>Deep, quiet, and alone;<br /></span>
+<span class='i1'>Above them there are troubled waves,<br /></span>
+<span class='i3'>Beneath them there are none.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>When the Atlantic Cable was first laid, somebody, not knowing the author
+of the lines, quoted them to Hawthorne as applicable to the calmness
+said to exist in the depths of the ocean. He listened to the verse, and
+then laughingly observed, &quot;I know something of the deep sea myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>In 1836 he went to Boston, I am told, to edit the &quot;American Magazine of
+Useful Knowledge,&quot; for which he was to be paid a salary of six hundred
+dollars a year. The proprietors soon became insolvent, so that he
+received nothing, but he kept on just the same as if he had been paid
+regularly. The plan of the work proposed by the publishers of the
+magazine admitted no fiction into its pages. The magazine was printed on
+coarse paper and was illustrated by engravings painful to look at. There
+were no contributors except the editor, and he wrote the whole of every
+number. Short biographical sketches of eminent men and historical
+narratives filled up its pages. I have examined the columns of this
+deceased magazine, and read Hawthorne's narrative of Mrs. Dustan's
+captivity. Mrs. Dustan was carried off by the Indians from Haverhill,
+and Hawthorne does not much commiserate the hardships she endured, but
+reserves his sympathy for her husband, who was <i>not</i> carried into
+captivity, and suffered nothing from the Indians, but who, he says, was
+a tenderhearted man, and took care of the children during Mrs. D.'s
+absence from home, and probably knew that his wife would be more than a
+match for a whole tribe of savages.</p>
+
+<p>When the Rev. Mr. Cheever was knocked down and flogged in the streets of
+Salem and then imprisoned, Hawthorne came out of his retreat and visited
+him regularly in jail, showing strong sympathy for the man and great
+indignation for those who had maltreated him.</p>
+
+<p>Those early days in Salem,&mdash;how interesting the memory of them must be
+to the friends who knew and followed the gentle dreamer in his budding
+career! When the whisper first came to the timid boy, in that &quot;dismal
+chamber in Union Street,&quot; that he too possessed the soul of an artist,
+there were not many about him to share the divine rapture that must have
+filled his proud young heart. Outside of his own little family circle,
+doubting and desponding eyes looked upon him, and many a stupid head
+wagged in derision as he passed by. But there was always waiting for him
+a sweet and honest welcome by the pleasant hearth where his mother and
+sisters sat and listened to the beautiful creations of his fresh and
+glowing fancy. We can imagine the happy group gathered around the
+evening lamp! &quot;Well, my son,&quot; says the fond mother, looking up from her
+knitting-work, &quot;what have you got for us to-night? It is some time since
+you read us a story, and your sisters are as impatient as I am to have a
+new one.&quot; And then we can hear, or think we hear, the young man begin in
+a low and modest tone the story of &quot;Edward Fane's Rosebud,&quot; or &quot;The
+Seven Vagabonds,&quot; or perchance (O tearful, happy evening!) that tender
+idyl of &quot;The Gentle Boy!&quot; What a privilege to hear for the first time a
+&quot;Twice-Told Tale,&quot; before it was even <i>once</i> told to the public! And I
+know with what rapture the delighted little audience must have hailed
+the advent of every fresh indication that genius, so seldom a visitant
+at any fireside, had come down so noiselessly to bless their quiet
+hearthstone in the sombre old town. In striking contrast to Hawthorne's
+audience nightly convened to listen while he read his charming tales and
+essays, I think of poor Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, facing those
+hard-eyed critics at the house of Madame Neckar, when as a young man and
+entirely unknown he essayed to read his then unpublished story of &quot;Paul
+and Virginia.&quot; The story was simple and the voice of the poor and
+nameless reader trembled. Everybody was unsympathetic and gaped, and at
+the end of a quarter of an hour Monsieur de Buffon, who always had a
+loud way with him, cried out to Madame Neckar's servant, &quot;Let the horses
+be put to my carriage!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Hawthorne seems never to have known that raw period in authorship which
+is common to most growing writers, when the style is &quot;overlanguaged,&quot;
+and when it plunges wildly through the &quot;sandy deserts of rhetoric,&quot; or
+struggles as if it were having a personal difficulty with Ignorance and
+his brother Platitude. It was capitally said of Chateaubriand that &quot;he
+lived on the summits of syllables,&quot; and of another young author that &quot;he
+was so dully good, that he made even virtue disreputable.&quot; Hawthorne had
+no such literary vices to contend with. His looks seemed from the start
+to be</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Commercing with the skies,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>and he marching upward to the goal without impediment. I was struck a
+few days ago with the untruth, so far as Hawthorne is concerned, of a
+passage in the Preface to Endymion. Keats says: &quot;The imagination of a
+boy is healthy, and the mature imagination of a man is healthy; but
+there is a space of life between, in which the soul is in a ferment, the
+character undecided, the way of life uncertain, the ambition
+thick-sighted.&quot; Hawthorne's imagination had no middle period of
+decadence or doubt, but continued, as it began, in full vigor to the
+end.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>In 1852 I went to Europe, and while absent had frequent most welcome
+letters from the delightful dreamer. He had finished the &quot;Blithedale
+Romance&quot; during my wanderings, and I was fortunate enough to arrange for
+its publication in London simultaneously with its appearance in Boston.
+One of his letters (dated from his new residence in Concord, June 17,
+1852) runs thus:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;You have succeeded admirably in regard to the 'Blithedale Romance,'
+ and have got &pound;150 more than I expected to receive. It will come in
+ good time, too; for my drafts have been pretty heavy of late, in
+ consequence of buying an estate!!! and fitting up my house. What a
+ truant you are from the Corner! I wish, before leaving London, you
+ would obtain for me copies of any English editions of my writings
+ not already in my possession. I have Routledge's edition of 'The
+ Scarlet Letter,' the 'Mosses,' and 'Twice-Told Tales'; Bohn's
+ editions of 'The House of the Seven Gables,' the 'Snow-Image' and
+ the 'Wonder-Book,' and Bogue's edition of 'The Scarlet
+ Letter';&mdash;these are all, and I should be glad of the rest. I meant
+ to have written another 'Wonder-Book' this summer, but another task
+ has unexpectedly intervened. General Pierce of New Hampshire, the
+ Democratic nominee for the Presidency, was a college friend of mine,
+ as you know, and we have been intimate through life. He wishes me to
+ write his biography, and I have consented to do so; somewhat
+ reluctantly, however, for Pierce has now reached that altitude when
+ a man, careful of his personal dignity, will begin to think of
+ cutting his acquaintance. But I seek nothing from him, and therefore
+ need not be ashamed to tell the truth of an old friend.... I have
+ written to Barry Cornwall, and shall probably enclose the letter
+ along with this. I don't more than half believe what you tell me of
+ my reputation in England, and am only so far credulous on the
+ strength of the &pound;200, and shall have a somewhat stronger sense of
+ this latter reality when I finger the cash. Do come home in season
+ to preside over the publication of the Romance.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>He had christened his estate The Wayside, and in a postscript to the
+above letter he begs me to consider the name and tell him how I like it.</p>
+
+<p>Another letter, evidently foreshadowing a foreign appointment from the
+newly elected President, contains this passage:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Do make some inquiries about Portugal; as, for instance, in what
+ part of the world it lies, and whether it is an empire, a kingdom,
+ or a republic. Also, and more particularly, the expenses of living
+ there, and whether the Minister would be likely to be much pestered
+ with his own countrymen. Also, any other information about foreign
+ countries would be acceptable to an inquiring mind.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>When I returned from abroad I found him getting matters in readiness to
+leave the country for a consulship in Liverpool. He seemed happy at the
+thought of flitting, but I wondered if he could possibly be as contented
+across the water as he was in Concord. I remember walking with him to
+the Old Manse, a mile or so distant from The Wayside, his new residence,
+and talking over England and his proposed absence of several years. We
+strolled round the house, where he spent the first years of his married
+life, and he pointed from the outside to the windows, out of which he
+had looked and seen supernatural and other visions. We walked up and
+down the avenue, the memory of which he has embalmed in the &quot;Mosses,&quot;
+and he discoursed most pleasantly of all that had befallen him since he
+led a lonely, secluded life in Salem. It was a sleepy, warm afternoon,
+and he proposed that we should wander up the banks of the river and lie
+down and watch the clouds float above and in the quiet stream. I recall
+his lounging, easy air as he tolled me along until we came to a spot
+secluded, and ofttimes sacred to his wayward thoughts. He bade me lie
+down on the grass and hear the birds sing. As we steeped ourselves in
+the delicious idleness, he began to murmur some half-forgotten lines
+from Thomson's &quot;Seasons,&quot; which he said had been favorites of his from
+boyhood. While we lay there, hidden in the grass, we heard approaching
+footsteps, and Hawthorne hurriedly whispered, &quot;Duck! or we shall be
+interrupted by somebody.&quot; The solemnity of his manner, and the thought
+of the down-flat position in which we had both placed ourselves to avoid
+being seen, threw me into a foolish, semi-hysterical fit of laughter,
+and when he nudged me, and again whispered more lugubriously than ever,
+&quot;Heaven help me, Mr. &mdash;&mdash; is close upon us!&quot; I felt convinced that if
+the thing went further, suffocation, in my case at least, must ensue.</p>
+
+<p>He kept me constantly informed, after he went to Liverpool, of how he
+was passing his time; and his charming &quot;English Note-Books&quot; reveal the
+fact that he was never idle. There were touches, however, in his private
+letters which escaped daily record in his journal, and I remember how
+delightful it was, after he landed in Europe, to get his frequent
+missives. In one of the first he gives me an account of a dinner where
+he was obliged to make a speech. He says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I tickled up John Bull's self-conceit (which is very easily done)
+ with a few sentences of most outrageous flattery, and sat down in a
+ general puddle of good feeling.&quot; In another he says: &quot;I have taken a
+ house in Rock Park, on the Cheshire side of the Mersey, and am as
+ snug as a bug in a rug. Next year you must come and see how I live.
+ Give my regards to everybody, and my love to half a dozen.... I wish
+ you would call on Mr. Savage, the antiquarian, if you know him, and
+ ask whether he can inform me what part of England the original
+ William Hawthorne came from. He came over, I think in 1634.... It
+ would really be a great obligation if he could answer the above
+ query. Or, if the fact is not within his own knowledge, he might
+ perhaps indicate some place where such information might be obtained
+ here in England. I presume there are records still extant somewhere
+ of all the passengers by those early ships, with their English
+ localities annexed to their names. Of all things, I should like to
+ find a gravestone in one of these old churchyards with my own name
+ upon it, although, for myself, I should wish to be buried in
+ America. The graves are too horribly damp here.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The hedgerows of England, the grassy meadows, and the picturesque old
+cottages delighted him, and he was never tired of writing to me about
+them. While wandering over the country, he was often deeply touched by
+meeting among the wild-flowers many of his old New England
+favorites,&mdash;bluebells, crocuses, primroses, foxglove, and other flowers
+which are cultivated in out gardens, and which had long been familiar to
+him in America.</p>
+
+<p>I can imagine him, in his quiet, musing way, strolling through the
+daisied fields on a Sunday morning and hearing the distant church-bells
+chiming to service. His religion was deep and broad, but it was irksome
+for him to be fastened in by a pew-door, and I doubt if he often heard
+an English sermon. He very rarely described himself as <i>inside</i> a
+church, but he liked to wander among the graves in the churchyards and
+read the epitaphs on the moss-grown slabs. He liked better to meet and
+have a talk with the <i>sexton</i> than with the <i>rector</i>.</p>
+
+<p>He was constantly demanding longer letters from home; and nothing gave
+him more pleasure than, monthly news from &quot;The Saturday Club,&quot; and
+detailed accounts of what was going forward in literature. One of his
+letters dated in January, 1854, starts off thus:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I wish your epistolary propensities were stronger than they are.
+ All your letters to me since I left America might be squeezed into
+ one.... I send Ticknor a big cheese, which I long ago promised him,
+ and my advice is, that he keep it in the shop, and daily, between
+ eleven and one o'clock, distribute slices of it to your half-starved
+ authors, together with crackers and something to drink.... I thank
+ you for the books you send me, and more especially for Mrs. Mowatt's
+ Autobiography, which seems to me an admirable book. Of all things I
+ delight in autobiographies; and I hardly ever read one that
+ interested me so much. She must be a remarkable woman, and I cannot
+ but lament my ill fortune in never having seen her on the stage or
+ elsewhere.... I count strongly upon your promise to be with us in
+ May. Can't you bring Whipple with you?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>One of his favorite resorts in Liverpool was the boarding-house of good
+Mrs. Blodgett, in Duke Street, a house where many Americans have found
+delectable quarters, after being tossed on the stormy Atlantic. &quot;I have
+never known a better woman,&quot; Hawthorne used to say, &quot;and her motherly
+kindness to me and mine I can never forget.&quot; Hundreds of American
+travellers will bear witness to the excellence of that beautiful old
+lady, who presided with such dignity and sweetness over her hospitable
+mansion.</p>
+
+<p>On the 13th of April, 1854, Hawthorne wrote to me this characteristic
+letter from the consular office in Liverpool:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am very glad that the 'Mosses' have come into the hands of our
+ firm; and I return the copy sent me, after a careful revision. When
+ I wrote those dreamy sketches, I little thought that I should ever
+ preface an edition for the press amidst the bustling life of a
+ Liverpool consulate. Upon my honor, I am not quite sure that I
+ entirely comprehend my own meaning, in some of these blasted
+ allegories; but I remember that I always had a meaning, or at least
+ thought I had. I am a good deal changed since those times; and, to
+ tell you the truth, my past self is not very much to my taste, as I
+ see myself in this book. Yet certainly there is more in it than the
+ public generally gave me credit for at the time it was written.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;But I don't think myself worthy of very much more credit than I
+ got. It has been a very disagreeable task to read the book. The
+ story of 'Rappacini's Daughter' was published in the Democratic
+ Review, about the year 1844; and it was prefaced by some remarks on
+ the celebrated French author (a certain M. de l'Aub&eacute;pine), from
+ whose works it was translated. I left out this preface when the
+ story was republished; but I wish you would turn to it in the
+ Democratic, and see whether it is worth while to insert it in the
+ new edition. I leave it altogether to your judgment.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;A young poet named &mdash;&mdash; has called on me, and has sent me some
+ copies of his works to be transmitted to America. It seems to me
+ there is good in him; and he is recognized by Tennyson, by Carlyle,
+ by Kingsley, and others of the best people here. He writes me that
+ this edition of his poems is nearly exhausted, and that Routledge is
+ going to publish another enlarged and in better style.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Perhaps it might be well for you to take him up in America. At all
+ events, try to bring him into notice; and some day or other you may
+ be glad to have helped a famous poet in his obscurity. The poor
+ fellow has left a good post in the customs to cultivate literature
+ in London!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We shall begin to look for you now by every steamer from Boston.
+ You must make up your mind to spend a good while with us before
+ going to see your London friends.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Did you read the article on your friend De Quincey in the last
+ Westminster? It was written by Mr. &mdash;&mdash; of this city, who was in
+ America a year or two ago. The article is pretty well, but does
+ nothing like adequate justice to De Quincey; and in fact no
+ Englishman cares a pin for him. We are ten times as good readers and
+ critics as they.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Is not Whipple coming here soon?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne's first visit to London afforded him great pleasure, but he
+kept out of the way of literary people as much as possible. He
+introduced himself to nobody, except Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, whose assistance he
+needed, in order to be identified at the bank. He wrote to me from 24
+George Street, Hanover Square, and told me he delighted in London, and
+wished he could spend a year there. He enjoyed floating about, in a sort
+of unknown way, among the rotund and rubicund figures made jolly with
+ale and port-wine. He was greatly amused at being told (his informants
+meaning to be complimentary) &quot;that he would never be taken for anything
+but an Englishman.&quot; He called Tennyson's &quot;Charge of the Light Brigade,&quot;
+just printed at that time, &quot;a broken-kneed gallop of a poem.&quot; He
+writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;John Bull is in high spirits just now at the taking of Sebastopol.
+ What an absurd personage John is! I find that my liking for him
+ grows stronger the more I see of him, but that my admiration and
+ respect have constantly decreased.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>One of his most intimate friends (a man unlike that individual of whom
+it was said that he was the friend of everybody that did not need a
+friend) was Francis Bennoch, a merchant of Wood Street, Cheapside,
+London, the gentleman to whom Mrs. Hawthorne dedicated the English
+Note-Books. Hawthorne's letters abounded in warm expressions of
+affection for the man whose noble hospitality and deep interest made his
+residence in England full of happiness. Bennoch was indeed like a
+brother to him, sympathizing warmly in all his literary projects, and
+giving him the benefit of his excellent judgment while he was sojourning
+among strangers. Bennoch's record may be found in Tom Taylor's admirable
+life of poor Haydon, the artist. All literary and artistic people who
+have had the good fortune to enjoy his friendship have loved him. I
+happen to know of his bountiful kindness to Miss Mitford and Hawthorne
+and poor old Jerdan, for these hospitalities happened in my time; but he
+began to befriend all who needed friendship long before I knew him. His
+name ought never to be omitted from the literary annals of England; nor
+that of his wife either, for she has always made her delightful fireside
+warm and comforting to her husband's friends.</p>
+
+<p>Many and many a happy time Bennoch, Hawthorne, and myself have had
+together on British soil. I remember we went once to dine at a great
+house in the country, years ago, where it was understood there would be
+no dinner speeches. The banquet was in honor of some society,&mdash;I have
+quite forgotten what,&mdash;but it was a jocose and not a serious club. The
+gentleman who gave it, Sir &mdash;&mdash;, was a most kind and genial person, and
+gathered about him on this occasion some of the brightest and best from
+London. All the way down in the train Hawthorne was rejoicing that this
+was to be a dinner without speech-making; &quot;for,&quot; said he, &quot;nothing would
+tempt me to go if toasts and such confounded deviltry were to be the
+order of the day.&quot; So we rattled along, without a fear of any impending
+cloud of oratory. The entertainment was a most exquisite one, about
+twenty gentlemen sitting down at the beautifully ornamented table.
+Hawthorne was in uncommonly good spirits, and, having the seat of honor
+at the right of his host, was pretty keenly scrutinized by his British
+brethren of the quill. He had, of course, banished all thought of
+speech-making, and his knees never smote together once, as he told me
+afterwards. But it became evident to my mind that Hawthorne's health was
+to be proposed with all the honors. I glanced at him across the table,
+and saw that he was unsuspicious of any movement against his quiet
+serenity. Suddenly and without warning our host rapped the mahogany, and
+began a set speech of welcome to the &quot;distinguished American romancer.&quot;
+It was a very honest and a very hearty speech, but I dared not look at
+Hawthorne. I expected every moment to see him glide out of the room, or
+sink down out of sight from his chair. The tortures I suffered on
+Hawthorne's account, on that occasion, I will not attempt to describe
+now. I knew nothing would have induced the shy man of letters to go down
+to Brighton, if he had known he was to be spoken at in that manner. I
+imagined his face a deep crimson, and his hands trembling with nervous
+horror; but judge of my surprise, when he rose to reply with so calm a
+voice and so composed a manner, that, in all my experience of
+dinner-speaking, I never witnessed such a case of apparent ease.
+(Easy-Chair C &mdash;&mdash; himself, one of the best makers of after-dinner or
+any other speeches of our day, according to Charles Dickens,&mdash;no
+inadequate judge, all will allow,&mdash;never surpassed in eloquent effect
+this speech by Hawthorne.) There was no hesitation, no sign of lack of
+preparation, but he went on for about ten minutes in such a masterly
+manner, that I declare it was one of the most successful efforts of the
+kind ever made. Everybody was delighted, and, when he sat down, a wild
+and unanimous shout of applause rattled the glasses on the table. The
+meaning of his singular composure on that occasion I could never get him
+satisfactorily to explain, and the only remark I ever heard him make, in
+any way connected with this marvellous exhibition of coolness, was
+simply, &quot;What a confounded fool I was to go down to that speech-making
+dinner!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>During all those long years, while Hawthorne was absent in Europe, he
+was anything but an idle man. On the contrary, he was an eminently busy
+one, in the best sense of that term; and if his life had been prolonged,
+the public would have been a rich gainer for his residence abroad. His
+brain teemed with romances, and once I remember he told me he had no
+less than five stories, well thought out, any one of which he could
+finish and publish whenever he chose to. There was one subject for a
+work of imagination that seems to have haunted him for years, and he has
+mentioned it twice in his journal. This was the subsequent life of the
+young man whom Jesus, looking on, &quot;loved,&quot; and whom he bade to sell all
+that he had and give to the poor, and take up his cross and follow him.
+&quot;Something very deep and beautiful might be made out of this,&quot; Hawthorne
+said, &quot;for the young man went away sorrowful, and is not recorded to
+have done what he was bidden to do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>One of the most difficult matters he had to manage while in England was
+the publication of Miss Bacon's singular book on Shakespeare. The poor
+lady, after he had agreed to see the work through the press, broke off
+all correspondence with him in a storm of wrath, accusing him of
+pusillanimity in not avowing full faith in her theory; so that, as he
+told me, so far as her good-will was concerned, he had not gained much
+by taking the responsibility of her book upon his shoulders. It was a
+heavy weight for him to bear in more senses than one, for he paid out of
+his own pocket the expenses of publication.</p>
+
+<p>I find in his letters constant references to the kindness with which he
+was treated in London. He spoke of Mrs. S.C. Hall as &quot;one of the best
+and warmest-hearted women in the world.&quot; Leigh Hunt, in his way, pleased
+and satisfied him more than almost any man he had seen in England. &quot;As
+for other literary men,&quot; he says in one of his letters, &quot;I doubt whether
+London can muster so good a dinner-party as that which assembles every
+month at the marble palace in School Street.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>All sorts of adventures befell him during his stay in Europe, even to
+that of having his house robbed, and his causing the thieves to be tried
+and sentenced to transportation. In the summer-time he travelled about
+the country in England and pitched his tent wherever fancy prompted. One
+autumn afternoon in September he writes to me from Leamington:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I received your letter only this morning, at this cleanest and
+ prettiest of English towns, where we are going to spend a week or
+ two before taking our departure for Paris. We are acquainted with
+ Leamington already, having resided here two summers ago; and the
+ country round about is unadulterated England, rich in old castles,
+ manor-houses, churches, and thatched cottages, and as green as
+ Paradise itself. I only wish I had a house here, and that you could
+ come and be my guest in it; but I am a poor wayside vagabond, and
+ only find shelter for a night or so, and then trudge onward again.
+ My wife and children and myself are familiar with all kinds of
+ lodgement and modes of living, but we have forgotten what home
+ is,&mdash;at least the children have, poor things! I doubt whether they
+ will ever feel inclined to live long in one place. The worst of it
+ is, I have outgrown my house in Concord, and feel no inclination to
+ return to it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We spent seven weeks in Manchester, and went most diligently to the
+ Art Exhibition; and I really begin to be sensible of the rudiments
+ of a taste in pictures.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>It was during one of his rambles with Alexander Ireland through the
+Manchester Exhibition rooms that Hawthorne saw Tennyson wandering about.
+I have always thought it unfortunate that these two men of genius could
+not have been introduced on that occasion. Hawthorne was too shy to seek
+an introduction, and Tennyson was not aware that the American author was
+present. Hawthorne records in his journal that he gazed at Tennyson with
+all his eyes, &quot;and rejoiced more in him than in all the other wonders of
+the Exhibition.&quot; When I afterwards told Tennyson that the author whose
+&quot;Twice-Told Tales&quot; he happened to be then reading at Farringford had met
+him at Manchester, but did not make himself known, the Laureate said in
+his frank and hearty manner: &quot;Why didn't he come up and let me shake
+hands with him? I am sure I should have been glad to meet a man like
+Hawthorne anywhere.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>At the close of 1857 Hawthorne writes to me that he hears nothing of the
+appointment of his successor in the consulate, since he had sent in his
+resignation. &quot;Somebody may turn up any day,&quot; he says, &quot;with a new
+commission in his pocket.&quot; He was meanwhile getting ready for Italy, and
+he writes, &quot;I expect shortly to be released from durance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>In his last letter before leaving England for the Continent he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I made up a huge package the other day, consisting of seven closely
+ written volumes of journal, kept by me since my arrival in England,
+ and filled with sketches of places and men and manners, many of
+ which would doubtless be very delightful to the public. I think I
+ shall seal them up, with directions in my will to have them opened
+ and published a century hence; and your firm shall have the refusal
+ of them then.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Remember me to everybody, for I love all my friends at least as
+ well as ever.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Released from the cares of office, and having nothing to distract his
+attention, his life on the Continent opened full of delightful
+excitement. His pecuniary situation was such as to enable him to live
+very comfortably in a country where, at that time, prices were moderate.</p>
+
+<p>In a letter dated from a villa near Florence on the 3d of September,
+1858, he thus describes in a charming manner his way of life in Italy:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am afraid I have stayed away too long, and am forgotten by
+ everybody. You have piled up the dusty remnants of my editions, I
+ suppose, in that chamber over the shop, where you once took me to
+ smoke a cigar, and have crossed my name out of your list of authors,
+ without so much as asking whether I am dead or alive. But I like it
+ well enough, nevertheless. It is pleasant to feel at last that I am
+ really away from America,&mdash;a satisfaction that I never enjoyed as
+ long as I stayed in Liverpool, where it seemed to me that the
+ quintessence of nasal and hand-shaking Yankeedom was continually
+ filtered and sublimated through my consulate, on the way outward and
+ homeward. I first got acquainted with my own countrymen there. At
+ Rome, too, it was not much better. But here in Florence, and in the
+ summer-time, and in this secluded villa, I have escaped out of all
+ my old tracks, and am really remote.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I like my present residence immensely. The house stands on a hill,
+ overlooking Florence, and is big enough to quarter a regiment;
+ insomuch that each member of the family, including servants, has a
+ separate suite of apartments, and there are vast wildernesses of
+ upper rooms into which we have never yet sent exploring expeditions.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;At one end of the house there is a moss-grown tower, haunted by
+ owls and by the ghost of a monk, who was confined there in the
+ thirteenth century, previous to being burned at the stake in the
+ principal square of Florence. I hire this villa, tower and all, at
+ twenty-eight dollars a month; but I mean to take it away bodily and
+ clap it into a romance, which I have in my head ready to be written
+ out.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Speaking of romances, I have planned two, one or both of which I
+ could have ready for the press in a few months if I were either in
+ England or America. But I find this Italian atmosphere not favorable
+ to the close toil of composition, although it is a very good air to
+ dream in. I must breathe the fogs of old England or the east-winds
+ of Massachusetts, in order to put me into working trim.
+ Nevertheless, I shall endeavor to be busy during the coming winter
+ at Rome, but there will be so much to distract my thoughts that I
+ have little hope of seriously accomplishing anything. It is a pity;
+ for I have really a plethora of ideas, and should feel relieved by
+ discharging some of them upon the public.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We shall continue here till the end of this month, and shall then
+ return to Rome, where I have already taken a house for six months.
+ In the middle of April we intend to start for home by the way of
+ Geneva and Paris; and, after spending a few weeks in England, shall
+ embark for Boston in July or the beginning of August. After so long
+ an absence (more than five years already, which will be six before
+ you see me at the old Corner), it is not altogether delightful to
+ think of returning. Everybody will be changed, and I myself, no
+ doubt, as much as anybody. Ticknor and you, I suppose, were both
+ upset in the late religious earthquake, and when I inquire for you
+ the clerks will direct me to the 'Business Men's Conference.' It
+ won't do. I shall be forced to come back again and take refuge in a
+ London lodging. London is like the grave in one respect,&mdash;any man
+ can make himself at home there; and whenever a man finds himself
+ homeless elsewhere, he had better either die or go to London.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Speaking of the grave reminds me of old age and other disagreeable
+ matters; and I would remark that one grows old in Italy twice or
+ three times as fast as in other countries. I have three gray hairs
+ now for one that I brought from England, and I shall look venerable
+ indeed by next summer, when I return.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Remember me affectionately to all my friends. Whoever has a
+ kindness for me may be assured that I have twice as much for him.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne's second visit to Rome, in the winter of 1859, was not a
+fortunate one. His own health was excellent during his sojourn there,
+but several members of his family fell ill, and he became very nervous
+and longed to get away. In one of his letters he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I bitterly detest Rome, and shall rejoice to bid it farewell
+ forever; and I fully acquiesce in all the mischief and ruin that has
+ happened to it, from Nero's conflagration downward. In fact, I wish
+ the very site had been obliterated before I ever saw it.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>He found solace, however, during the series of domestic troubles
+(continued illness in his family) that befell, in writing memoranda for
+&quot;The Marble Faun.&quot; He thus announces to me the beginning of the new
+romance:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I take some credit to myself for having sternly shut myself up for
+ an hour or two almost every day, and come to close grips with a
+ romance which I have been trying to tear out of my mind. As for my
+ success, I can't say much; indeed, I don't know what to say at all.
+ I only know that I have produced what seems to be a larger amount of
+ scribble than either of my former romances, and that portions of it
+ interested me a good deal while I was writing them; but I have had
+ so many interruptions, from things to see and things to suffer, that
+ the story has developed itself in a very imperfect way, and will
+ have to be revised hereafter. I could finish it for the press in the
+ time that I am to remain here (till the 15th of April), but my brain
+ is tired of it just now; and, besides, there are many objects that I
+ shall regret not seeing hereafter, though I care very little about
+ seeing them now; so I shall throw aside the romance, and take it up
+ again next August at The Wayside.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>He decided to be back in England early in the summer, and to sail for
+home in July. He writes to me from Rome:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I shall go home, I fear, with a heavy heart, not expecting to be
+ very well contented there.... If I were but a hundred times richer
+ than I am, how very comfortable I could be! I consider it a great
+ piece of good fortune that I have had experience of the discomforts
+ and miseries of Italy, and did not go directly home from England.
+ Anything will seem like Paradise after a Roman winter.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;If I had but a house fit to live in, I should be greatly more
+ reconciled to coming home; but I am really at a loss to imagine how
+ we are to squeeze ourselves into that little old cottage of mine. We
+ had outgrown it before we came away, and most of us are twice as big
+ now as we were then.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I have an attachment to the place, and should be sorry to give it
+ up; but I shall half ruin myself if I try to enlarge the house, and
+ quite if I build another. So what is to be done? Pray have some
+ plan for me before I get back; not that I think you can possibly hit
+ on anything that will suit me.... I shall return by way of Venice
+ and Geneva, spend two or three weeks or more in Paris, and sail for
+ home, as I said, in July. It would be an exceeding delight to me to
+ meet you or Ticknor in England, or anywhere else. At any rate, it
+ will cheer my heart to see you all and the old Corner itself, when I
+ touch my dear native soil again.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I went abroad again in 1859, and found Hawthorne back in England,
+working away diligently at &quot;The Marble Faun.&quot; While travelling on the
+Continent, during the autumn I had constant letters from him, giving
+accounts of his progress on the new romance. He says: &quot;I get along more
+slowly than I expected.... If I mistake not, it will have some good
+chapters.&quot; Writing on the 10th of October he tells me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The romance is almost finished, a great heap of manuscript being
+ already accumulated, and only a few concluding chapters remaining
+ behind. If hard pushed, I could have it ready for the press in a
+ fortnight; but unless the publishers [Smith and Elder were to bring
+ out the work in England] are in a hurry, I shall be somewhat longer
+ about it. I have found far more work to do upon it than I
+ anticipated. To confess the truth, I admire it exceedingly at
+ intervals, but am liable to cold fits, during which I think it the
+ most infernal nonsense. You ask for the title. I have not yet fixed
+ upon one, but here are some that have occurred to me; neither of
+ them exactly meets my idea: 'Monte Beni; or, The Faun. A Romance.'
+ 'The Romance of a Faun.' 'The Faun of Monte Beni.' 'Monte Beni: a
+ Romance.' 'Miriam: a Romance.' 'Hilda: a Romance.' 'Donatello: a
+ Romance.' 'The Faun: a Romance.' 'Marble and Man: a Romance.' When
+ you have read the work (which I especially wish you to do before it
+ goes to press), you will be able to select one of them, or imagine
+ something better. There is an objection in my mind to an Italian
+ name, though perhaps Monte Beni might do. Neither do I wish, if I
+ can help it, to make the fantastic aspect of the book too prominent
+ by putting the Faun into the title-page.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne wrote so intensely on his new story, that he was quite worn
+down before he finished it. To recruit his strength he went to Redcar,
+where the bracing air of the German Ocean soon counteracted the ill
+effect of overwork. &quot;The Marble Faun&quot; was in the London printing-office
+in November, and he seemed very glad to have it off his hands. His
+letters to me at this time (I was still on the Continent) were jubilant
+with hope. He was living in Leamington, and was constantly writing to me
+that I should find the next two months more comfortable in England than
+anywhere else. On the 17th he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The Italian spring commences in February, which is certainly an
+ advantage, especially as from February to May is the most
+ disagreeable portion of the English year. But it is always summer by
+ a bright coal-fire. We find nothing to complain of in the climate of
+ Leamington. To be sure, we cannot always see our hands before us for
+ fog; but I like fog, and do not care about seeing my hand before me.
+ We have thought of staying here till after Christmas and then going
+ somewhere else,&mdash;perhaps to Bath, perhaps to Devonshire. But all
+ this is uncertain. Leamington is not so desirable a residence in
+ winter as in summer; its great charm consisting in the many
+ delightful walks and drives, and in its neighborhood to interesting
+ places. I have quite finished the book (some time ago) and have sent
+ it to Smith and Elder, who tell me it is in the printer's hands, but
+ I have received no proof-sheets. They wrote to request another title
+ instead of the 'Romance of Monte Beni,' and I sent them their choice
+ of a dozen. I don't know what they have chosen; neither do I
+ understand their objection to the above. Perhaps they don't like the
+ book at all; but I shall not trouble myself about that, as long as
+ they publish it and pay me my &pound;600. For my part, I think it much my
+ best romance; but I can see some points where it is open to assault.
+ If it could have appeared first in America, it would have been a
+ safe thing....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I mean to spend the rest of my abode in England in blessed
+ idleness: and as for my journal, in the first place I have not got
+ it here; secondly, there is nothing in it that will do to publish.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Hawthorne was, indeed, a consummate artist, and I do not remember a
+single slovenly passage in all his acknowledged writings. It was a
+privilege, and one that I can never sufficiently estimate, to have
+known him personally through so many years. He was unlike any other
+author I have met, and there were qualities in his nature so sweet and
+commendable, that, through all his shy reserve, they sometimes asserted
+themselves in a marked and conspicuous manner. I have known rude people,
+who were jostling him in a crowd, give way at the sound of his low and
+almost irresolute voice, so potent was the gentle spell of command that
+seemed born of his genius.</p>
+
+<p>Although he was apt to keep aloof from his kind, and did not hesitate
+frequently to announce by his manner that</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span class='i18'>&quot;Solitude to him<br /></span>
+<span>Was blithe society, who filled the air<br /></span>
+<span>With gladness and involuntary songs,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>I ever found him, like Milton's Raphael, an &quot;affable&quot; angel, and
+inclined to converse on whatever was human and good in life.</p>
+
+<p>Here are some more extracts from the letters he wrote to me while he was
+engaged on &quot;The Marble Faun.&quot; On the 11th of February, 1860, he writes
+from Leamington in England (I was then in Italy):&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I received your letter from Florence, and conclude that you are now
+ in Rome, and probably enjoying the Carnival,&mdash;a tame description of
+ which, by the by, I have introduced into my Romance.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I thank you most heartily for your kind wishes in favor of the
+ forthcoming work, and sincerely join my own prayers to yours in its
+ behalf, but without much confidence of a good result. My own opinion
+ is, that I am not really a popular writer, and that what popularity
+ I have gained is chiefly accidental, and owing to other causes than
+ my own kind or degree of merit. Possibly I may (or may not) deserve
+ something better than popularity; but looking at all my productions,
+ and especially this latter one, with a cold or critical eye, I can
+ see that they do not make their appeal to the popular mind. It is
+ odd enough, moreover, that my own individual taste is for quite
+ another class of works than those which I myself am able to write.
+ If I were to meet with such books as mine, by another writer, I
+ don't believe I should be able to get through them.</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;To return to my own moonshiny Romance; its fate will soon
+be settled, for Smith and Elder mean to publish on the 28th of this
+month. Poor Ticknor will have a tight scratch to get his edition
+out contemporaneously; they having sent him the third volume
+only a week ago. I think, however, there will be no danger of
+piracy in America. Perhaps nobody will think it worth stealing.
+Give my best regards to William Story, and look well at his Cleopatra,
+for you will meet her again in one of the chapters which I wrote
+with most pleasure. If he does not find himself famous henceforth,
+the fault will be none of mine. I, at least, have done my duty by
+him, whatever delinquency there may be on the part of other critics.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Smith and Elder persist in calling the book 'Transformation,' which
+gives one the idea of Harlequin in a pantomime; but I have strictly
+enjoined upon Ticknor to call it 'The Marble Faun; a Romance of Monte
+Beni.'&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In one of his letters written at this period, referring to his design of
+going home, he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I shall not have been absent seven years till the 5th of July next,
+ and I scorn to touch Yankee soil sooner than that.... As regards
+ going home I alternate between a longing and a dread.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Returning to London from the Continent, in April, I found this letter,
+written from Bath, awaiting my arrival:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;You are welcome back. I really began to fear that you had been
+ assassinated among the Apennines or killed in that outbreak at Rome.
+ I have taken passages for all of us in the steamer which sails the
+ 16th of June. Your berths are Nos. 19 and 20. I engaged them with
+ the understanding that you might go earlier or later, if you chose;
+ but I would advise you to go on the 16th; in the first place,
+ because the state-rooms for our party are the most eligible in the
+ ship; secondly, because we shall otherwise mutually lose the
+ pleasure of each other's company. Besides, I consider it my duty,
+ towards Ticknor and towards Boston, and America at large, to take
+ you into custody and bring you home; for I know you will never come
+ except upon compulsion. Let me know at once whether I am to use
+ force.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The book (The Marble Faun) has done better than I thought it
+ would; for you will have discovered, by this time, that it is an
+ audacious attempt to impose a tissue of absurdities upon the public
+ by the mere art of style of narrative. I hardly hoped that it would
+ go down with John Bull; but then it is always my best point of
+ writing, to undertake such a task, and I really put what strength I
+ have into many parts of this book.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The English critics generally (with two or three unimportant
+ exceptions) have been sufficiently favorable, and the review in the
+ Times awarded the highest praise of all. At home, too, the notices
+ have been very kind, so far as they have come under my eye. Lowell
+ had a good one in the Atlantic Monthly, and Hillard an excellent one
+ in the Courier; and yesterday I received a sheet of the May number
+ of the Atlantic containing a really keen and profound article by
+ Whipple, in which he goes over all my works, and recognizes that
+ element of unpopularity which (as nobody knows better than myself)
+ pervades them all. I agree with almost all he says, except that I am
+ conscious of not deserving nearly so much praise. When I get home, I
+ will try to write a more genial book; but the Devil himself always
+ seems to get into my inkstand, and I can only exorcise him by
+ pensful at a time.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am coming to London very soon, and mean to spend a fortnight of
+ next month there. I have been quite homesick through this past
+ dreary winter. Did you ever spend a winter in England? If not,
+ reserve your ultimate conclusion about the country until you have
+ done so.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>We met in London early in May, and, as our lodgings were not far apart,
+we were frequently together. I recall many pleasant dinners with him and
+mutual friends in various charming seaside and country-side places. We
+used to take a run down to Greenwich or Blackwall once or twice a week,
+and a trip to Richmond was always grateful to him. Bennoch was
+constantly planning a day's happiness for his friend, and the hours at
+that pleasant season of the year were not long enough for our delights.
+In London we strolled along the Strand, day after day, now diving into
+Bolt Court, in pursuit of Johnson's whereabouts, and now stumbling
+around the Temple, where Goldsmith at one time had his quarters.
+Hawthorne was never weary of standing on London Bridge, and watching
+the steamers plying up and down the Thames. I was much amused by his
+manner towards importunate and sometimes impudent beggars, scores of
+whom would attack us even in the shortest walk. He had a mild way of
+making a severe and cutting remark, which used to remind me of a little
+incident which Charlotte Cushman once related to me. She said a man in
+the gallery of a theatre (I think she was on the stage at the time) made
+such a disturbance that the play could not proceed. Cries of &quot;Throw him
+over&quot; arose from all parts of the house, and the noise became furious.
+All was tumultuous chaos until a sweet and gentle female voice was heard
+in the pit, exclaiming, &quot;No! I pray you don't throw him over! I beg of
+you, dear friends, don't throw him over, but&mdash;<i>kill him where he is</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>One of our most royal times was at a parting dinner at the house of
+Barry Cornwall. Among the notables present were Kinglake and Leigh Hunt.
+Our kind-hearted host and his admirable wife greatly delighted in
+Hawthorne, and they made this occasion a most grateful one to him. I
+remember when we went up to the drawing-room to join the ladies after
+dinner, the two dear old poets, Leigh Hunt and Barry Cornwall, mounted
+the stairs with their arms round each other in a very tender and loving
+way. Hawthorne often referred to this scene as one he would not have
+missed for a great deal.</p>
+
+<p>His renewed intercourse with Motley in England gave him peculiar
+pleasure, and his genius found an ardent admirer in the eminent
+historian. He did not go much, into society at that time, but there were
+a few houses in London where he always seemed happy.</p>
+
+<p>I met him one night at a great evening-party, looking on from a nook a
+little removed from the full glare of the <i>soir&eacute;e</i>. Soon, however, it
+was whispered about that the famous American romance-writer was in the
+room, and an enthusiastic English lady, a genuine admirer and
+intelligent reader of his books, ran for her album and attacked him for
+&quot;a few words and his name at the end.&quot; He looked dismally perplexed, and
+turning to me said imploringly in a whisper, &quot;For pity's sake, what
+shall I write? I can't think of a word to add to my name. Help me to
+something.&quot; Thinking him partly in fun, I said, &quot;Write an original
+couplet,&mdash;this one, for instance,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>'When this you see,<br /></span>
+<span>Remember me,'&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>and to my amazement he stepped forward at once to the table, wrote the
+foolish lines I had suggested, and, shutting the book, handed it very
+contentedly to the happy lady.</p>
+
+<p>We sailed from England together in the month of June, as we had
+previously arranged, and our voyage home was, to say the least, an
+unusual one. We had calm summer, moonlight weather, with no storms. Mrs.
+Stowe was on board, and in her own cheery and delightful way she
+enlivened the passage with some capital stories of her early life.</p>
+
+<p>When we arrived at Queenstown, the captain announced to us that, as the
+ship would wait there six hours, we might go ashore and see something of
+our Irish friends. So we chartered several jaunting-cars, after much
+tribulation and delay in arranging terms with the drivers thereof, and
+started off on a merry exploring expedition. I remember there was a good
+deal of racing up and down the hills of Queenstown, much shouting and
+laughing, and crowds of beggars howling after us for pence and beer. The
+Irish jaunting-car is a peculiar institution, and we all sat with our
+legs dangling over the road in a &quot;dim and perilous way.&quot; Occasionally a
+horse would give out, for the animals were sad specimens, poorly fed
+and wofully driven. We were almost devoured by the ragamuffins that ran
+beside our wheels, and I remember the &quot;sad civility&quot; with which
+Hawthorne regarded their clamors. We had provided ourselves before
+starting with much small coin, which, however, gave out during our first
+mile. Hawthorne attempted to explain our inability further to supply
+their demands, having, as he said to them, nothing less than a sovereign
+in his pocket, when a voice from the crowd shouted, &quot;Bedad, your honor,
+I can change that for ye&quot;; and the knave actually did it on the spot.</p>
+
+<p>Hawthorne's love for the sea amounted to a passionate worship; and while
+I (the worst sailor probably on this planet) was longing, spite of the
+good company on board, to reach land as soon as possible, Hawthorne was
+constantly saying in his quiet, earnest way, &quot;I should like to sail on
+and on forever, and never touch the shore again.&quot; He liked to stand
+alone in the bows of the ship and see the sun go down, and he was never
+tired of walking the deck at midnight. I used to watch his dark,
+solitary figure under the stars, pacing up and down some unfrequented
+part of the vessel, musing and half melancholy. Sometimes he would lie
+down beside me and commiserate my unquiet condition. Seasickness, he
+declared, he could not understand, and was constantly recommending most
+extraordinary dishes and drinks, &quot;all made out of the <i>artist's</i> brain,&quot;
+which he said were sovereign remedies for nautical illness. I remember
+to this day some of the preparations which, in his revelry of fancy, he
+would advise me to take, a farrago of good things almost rivalling
+&quot;Oberon's Feast,&quot; spread out so daintily in Herrick's &quot;Hesperides.&quot; He
+thought, at first, if I could bear a few roc's eggs beaten up by a
+mermaid on a dolphin's back, I might be benefited. He decided that a
+gruel made from a sheaf of Robin Hood's arrows would be strengthening.
+When suffering pain, &quot;a right gude willie-waught,&quot; or a stiff cup of
+hemlock of the Socrates brand, before retiring, he considered very good.
+He said he had heard recommended a dose of salts distilled from the
+tears of Niobe, but he didn't approve of that remedy. He observed that
+he had a high opinion of hearty food, such as potted owl with Minerva
+sauce, airy tongues of sirens, stewed ibis, livers of Roman Capitol
+geese, the wings of a Phoenix not too much done, love-lorn nightingales
+cooked briskly over Aladdin's lamp, chicken-pies made of fowls raised by
+Mrs. Carey, Nautilus chowder, and the like. Fruit, by all means, should
+always be taken by an uneasy victim at sea, especially Atalanta pippins
+and purple grapes raised by Bacchus &amp; Co. Examining my garments one day
+as I lay on deck, he thought I was not warmly enough clad, and he
+recommended, before I took another voyage, that I should fit myself out
+in Liverpool with a good warm shirt from the shop of Nessus &amp; Co. in
+Bold Street, where I could also find stout seven-league boots to keep
+out the damp. He knew another shop, he said, where I could buy
+raven-down stockings, and sable clouds with a silver lining, most warm
+and comfortable for a sea voyage.</p>
+
+<p>His own appetite was excellent, and day after day he used to come on
+deck after dinner and describe to me what he had eaten. Of course his
+accounts were always exaggerations, for my amusement. I remember one
+night he gave me a running catalogue of what food he had partaken during
+the day, and the sum total was convulsing from its absurdity. Among the
+viands he had consumed, I remember he stated there were &quot;several yards
+of steak,&quot; and a &quot;whole warrenful of Welsh rabbits.&quot; The &quot;divine spirit
+of Humor&quot; was upon him during many of those days at sea, and he revelled
+in it like a careless child.</p>
+
+<p>That was a voyage, indeed, long to be remembered, and I shall ever look
+back upon it as the most satisfactory &quot;sea turn&quot; I ever happened to
+experience. I have sailed many a weary, watery mile since then, but
+<i>Hawthorne</i> was not on board!</p>
+
+<p>The summer after his arrival home he spent quietly in Concord, at the
+Wayside, and illness in his family made him at times unusually sad. In
+one of his notes to me he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am continually reminded nowadays of a response which I once heard
+ a drunken sailor make to a pious gentleman, who asked him how he
+ felt, 'Pretty d&mdash;d miserable, thank God!' It very well expresses my
+ thorough discomfort and forced acquiescence.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Occasionally he wrote requesting me to make a change, here and there, in
+the new edition of his works then passing through the press. On the 23d
+of September, 1860, he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Please to append the following note to the foot of the page, at the
+ commencement of the story called 'Dr. Heidegger's Experiment,' in
+ the 'Twice-Told Tales': 'In an English Review, not long since, I
+ have been accused of plagiarizing the idea of this story from a
+ chapter in one of the novels of Alexandra Dumas. There has
+ undoubtedly been a plagiarism, on one side or the other; but as my
+ story was written a good deal more than twenty years ago, and as the
+ novel is of considerably more recent date, I take pleasure in
+ thinking that M. Dumas has done me the honor to appropriate one of
+ the fanciful conceptions of my earlier days. He is heartily welcome
+ to it; nor is it the only instance, by many, in which the great
+ French romancer has exercised the privilege of commanding genius by
+ confiscating the intellectual property of less famous people to his
+ own use and behoof.'&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne was a diligent reader of the Bible, and when sometimes, in my
+ignorant way, I would question, in a proof-sheet, his use of a word, he
+would almost always refer me to the Bible as his authority. It was a
+great pleasure to hear him talk about the Book of Job, and his voice
+would be tremulous with feeling, as he sometimes quoted a touching
+passage from the New Testament. In one of his letters he says to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Did not I suggest to you, last summer, the publication of the Bible
+ in ten or twelve 12mo volumes? I think it would have great success,
+ and, at least (but, as a publisher, I suppose this is the very
+ smallest of your cares), it would result in the salvation of a great
+ many souls, who will never find their way to heaven, if left to
+ learn it from the inconvenient editions of the Scriptures now in
+ use. It is very singular that this form of publishing the Bible in a
+ single bulky or closely printed volume should be so long continued.
+ It was first adopted, I suppose, as being the universal mode of
+ publication at the time when the Bible was translated. Shakespeare,
+ and the other old dramatists and poets, were first published in the
+ same form; but all of them have long since been broken into dozens
+ and scores of portable and readable volumes; and why not the Bible?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>During this period, after his return from Europe, I saw him frequently
+at the Wayside, in Concord. He now seemed happy in the dwelling he had
+put in order for the calm and comfort of his middle and later life. He
+had added a tower to his house, in which he could be safe from
+intrusion, and where he could muse and write. Never was poet or romancer
+more fitly shrined. Drummond at Hawthornden, Scott at Abbotsford,
+Dickens at Gad's Hill, Irving at Sunnyside, were not more appropriately
+sheltered. Shut up in his tower, he could escape from the tumult of
+life, and be alone with only the birds and the bees in concert outside
+his casement. The view from this apartment, on every side, was lovely,
+and Hawthorne enjoyed the charming prospect as I have known, few men to
+enjoy nature.</p>
+
+<p>His favorite walk lay near his house,&mdash;indeed it was part of his own
+grounds,&mdash;a little hillside, where he had worn a foot-path, and where he
+might be found in good weather, when not employed in the tower. While
+walking to and fro on this bit of rising ground he meditated and
+composed innumerable romances that were never written, as well as some
+that were. Here he, first announced to me his plan of &quot;The Dolliver
+Romance,&quot; and, from what he told me of his design of the story as it
+existed in his mind, I thought it would have been the greatest of his
+books. An enchanting memory is left of that morning when he laid out the
+whole story before me as he intended to write it. The plot was a grand
+one, and I tried to tell him how much I was impressed by it. Very soon
+after our interview, he wrote to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;In compliance with your exhortations, I have begun to think
+ seriously of that story, not, as yet, with a pen in my hand, but
+ trudging to and fro on my hilltop.... I don't mean to let you see
+ the first chapters till I have written the final sentence of the
+ story. Indeed, the first chapters of a story ought always to be the
+ last written.... If you want me to write a good book, send me a good
+ pen; not a gold one, for they seldom suit me; but a pen flexible and
+ capacious of ink, and that will not grow stiff and rheumatic the
+ moment I get attached to it. I never met with a good pen in my
+ life.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Time went on, the war broke out, and he had not the heart to go on with
+his new Romance. During the month of April, 1862, he made a visit to
+Washington with his friend Ticknor, to whom he was greatly attached.
+While on this visit to the capital he sat to Leutze for a portrait. He
+took a special fancy to the artist, and, while he was sitting to him,
+wrote a long letter to me. Here is an extract from it:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I stay here only while Leutze finishes a portrait, which I think
+ will be the best ever painted of the same unworthy subject. One
+ charm it must needs have,&mdash;an aspect of immortal jollity and
+ well-to-doness; for Leutze, when the sitting begins, gives me a
+ first-rate cigar, and when he sees me getting tired, he brings out a
+ bottle of splendid champagne; and we quaffed and smoked yesterday,
+ in a blessed state of mutual good-will, for three hours and a half,
+ during which the picture made a really miraculous progress. Leutze
+ is the best of fellows.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In the same letter he thus describes the sinking of the Cumberland, and
+I know of nothing finer in its way:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I see in a newspaper that Holmes is going to write a song on the
+ sinking of the Cumberland; and feeling it to be a subject of
+ national importance, it occurs to me that he might like to know her
+ present condition. She lies with her three masts sticking up out of
+ the water, and careened over, the water being nearly on a level with
+ her maintop,&mdash;I mean that first landing-place from the deck of the
+ vessel, after climbing the shrouds. The rigging does not appear at
+ all damaged. There is a tattered bit of a pennant, about a foot and
+ a half long, fluttering from the tip-top of one of the masts; but
+ the flag, the ensign of the ship (which never was struck, thank
+ God), is under water, so as to be quite invisible, being attached to
+ the gaff, I think they call it, of the mizzen-mast; and though this
+ bald description makes nothing of it, I never saw anything so
+ gloriously forlorn as those three masts. I did not think it was in
+ me to be so moved by any spectacle of the kind. Bodies still
+ occasionally float up from it. The Secretary of the Navy says she
+ shall lie there till she goes to pieces, but I suppose by and by
+ they will sell her to some Yankee for the value of her old iron.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;P.S. My hair really is not so white as this photograph, which I
+ enclose, makes me. The sun seems to take an infernal pleasure in
+ making me venerable,&mdash;as if I were as old as himself.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne has rested so long in the twilight of impersonality, that I
+hesitate sometimes to reveal the man even to his warmest admirers. This
+very day Sainte-Beuve has made me feel a fresh reluctance in unveiling
+my friend, and there seems almost a reproof in these words, from the
+eloquent French author:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;We know nothing or nearly nothing of the life of La Bruy&egrave;re, and
+ this obscurity adds, it has been remarked, to the effect of his
+ work, and, it may be said, to the piquant happiness of his destiny.
+ If there was not a single line of his unique book, which from the
+ first instant of its publication did not appear and remain in the
+ clear light, so, on the other hand, there was not one individual
+ detail regarding the author which was well known. Every ray of the
+ century fell upon each page of the book and the face of the man who
+ held it open in his hand was veiled from our sight.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Beautifully said, as usual with Sainte-Beuve, but I venture,
+notwithstanding such eloquent warning, to proceed.</p>
+
+<p>After his return home from Washington Hawthorne sent to me, during the
+month of May, an article for the Atlantic Monthly, which he entitled
+&quot;Chiefly about War-Matters.&quot; The paper, excellently well done
+throughout, of course, contained a personal description of President
+Lincoln, which I thought, considered as a portrait of a living man, and
+drawn by Hawthorne, it would not be wise or tasteful to print. The
+office of an editor is a disagreeable one sometimes, and the case of
+Hawthorne on Lincoln disturbed me not a little. After reading the
+manuscript, I wrote to the author, and asked his permission to omit his
+description of the President's personal appearance. As usual,&mdash;for he
+was the kindest and sweetest of contributors, the most good-natured and
+the most amenable man to advise I ever knew,&mdash;he consented to my
+proposal, and allowed me to print the article with the alterations. If
+any one will turn to the paper in the Atlantic Monthly (it is in the
+number for July, 1862), it will be observed there are several notes; all
+of these were written by Hawthorne himself. He complied with my request
+without a murmur, but he always thought I was wrong in my decision. He
+said the whole description of the interview and the President's personal
+appearance were, to his mind, the only parts of the article worth
+publishing. &quot;What a terrible thing,&quot; he complained, &quot;it is to try to let
+off a little bit of truth into this miserable humbug of a world!&quot;
+President Lincoln is dead, and as Hawthorne once wrote to me, &quot;Upon my
+honor, it seems to me the passage omitted has an historical value,&quot; I
+will copy here verbatim what I advised my friend, both on his own
+account and the President's, not to print nine years ago. Hawthorne and
+his party had gone into the President's room, annexed, as he says, as
+supernumeraries to a deputation from a Massachusetts whip-factory, with
+a present of a splendid whip to the Chief Magistrate:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;By and by there was a little stir on the staircase and in the
+ passage way, and in lounged a tall, loose-jointed figure, of an
+ exaggerated Yankee port and demeanor, whom (as being about the
+ homeliest man I ever saw, yet by no means repulsive or disagreeable)
+ it was impossible not to recognize as Uncle Abe.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Unquestionably, Western man though he be, and Kentuckian by birth,
+ President Lincoln is the essential representative of all Yankees,
+ and the veritable specimen, physically, of what the world seems
+ determined to regard as our characteristic qualities. It is the
+ strangest and yet the fittest thing in the jumble of human
+ vicissitudes, that he, out of so many millions, unlooked for,
+ unselected by any intelligible process that could be based upon his
+ genuine qualities, unknown to those who chose him, and unsuspected
+ of what endowments may adapt him for his tremendous responsibility,
+ should have found the way open for him to fling his lank personality
+ into the chair of state,&mdash;where, I presume, it was his first impulse
+ to throw his legs on the council-table, and tell the Cabinet
+ Ministers a story. There is no describing his lengthy awkwardness,
+ nor the uncouthness of his movement; and yet it seemed as if I had
+ been in the habit of seeing him daily, and had shaken hands with him
+ a thousand times in some village street; so true was he to the
+ aspect of the pattern American, though with a certain extravagance
+ which, possibly, I exaggerated still further by the delighted
+ eagerness with which I took it in. If put to guess his calling and
+ livelihood, I should have taken him for a country schoolmaster as
+ soon as anything else. He was dressed in a rusty black frock-coat
+ and pantaloons, unbrushed, and worn so faithfully that the suit had
+ adapted itself to the curves and angularities of his figure, and had
+ grown to be an outer skin of the man. He had shabby slippers on his
+ feet. His hair was black, still unmixed with gray, stiff, somewhat
+ bushy, and had apparently been acquainted with neither brush nor
+ comb that morning, after the disarrangement of the pillow; and as to
+ a nightcap, Uncle Abe probably knows nothing of such effeminacies.
+ His complexion is dark and sallow, betokening, I fear, an
+ insalubrious atmosphere around the White House; he has thick black
+ eyebrows and an impending brow; his nose is large, and the lines
+ about his mouth are very strongly defined.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The whole physiognomy is as coarse a one as you would meet anywhere
+ in the length and breadth of the States; but, withal, it is
+ redeemed, illuminated, softened, and brightened by a kindly though
+ serious look out of his eyes, and an expression of homely sagacity,
+ that seems weighted with rich results of village experience. A great
+ deal of native sense; no bookish cultivation, no refinement; honest
+ at heart, and thoroughly so, and yet, in some sort, sly,&mdash;at least,
+ endowed with a sort of tact and wisdom that are akin to craft, and
+ would impel him, I think, to take an antagonist in flank, rather
+ than to make a bull-run at him right in front. But, on the whole, I
+ liked this sallow, queer, sagacious visage, with the homely human
+ sympathies that warmed it; and, for my small share in the matter,
+ would as lief have Uncle Abe for a ruler as any man whom it would
+ have been practicable to put in his place.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Immediately on his entrance the President accosted our member of
+ Congress, who had us in charge, and, with a comical twist of his
+ face, made some jocular remark about the length of his breakfast. He
+ then greeted us all round, not waiting for an introduction, but
+ shaking and squeezing everybody's hand with the utmost cordiality,
+ whether the individual's name was announced to him or not. His
+ manner towards us was wholly without pretence, but yet had a kind of
+ natural dignity, quite sufficient to keep the forwardest of us from
+ clapping him on the shoulder and asking for a story. A mutual
+ acquaintance being established, our leader took the whip out of its
+ case, and began to read the address of presentation. The whip was an
+ exceedingly long one, its handle wrought in ivory (by some artist in
+ the Massachusetts State Prison, I believe), and ornamented with a
+ medallion of the President, and other equally beautiful devices; and
+ along its whole length there was a succession of golden bands and
+ ferrules. The address was shorter than the whip, but equally well
+ made, consisting chiefly of an explanatory description of these
+ artistic designs, and closing with a hint that the gift was a
+ suggestive and emblematic one, and that the President would
+ recognize the use to which such an instrument should be put.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;This suggestion gave Uncle Abe rather a delicate task in his reply,
+ because, slight as the matter seemed, it apparently called for some
+ declaration, or intimation, or faint foreshadowing of policy in
+ reference to the conduct of the war, and the final treatment of the
+ Rebels. But the President's Yankee aptness and not-to-be-caughtness
+ stood him in good stead, and he jerked or wiggled himself out of
+ the dilemma with an uncouth dexterity that was entirely in
+ character; although, without his gesticulation of eye and
+ mouth,&mdash;and especially the flourish of the whip, with which he
+ imagined himself touching up a pair of fat horses,&mdash;I doubt whether
+ his words would be worth recording, even if I could remember them.
+ The gist of the reply was, that he accepted the whip as an emblem of
+ peace, not punishment; and, this great affair over, we retired out
+ of the presence in high good-humor, only regretting that we could
+ not have seen the President sit down and fold up his legs (which is
+ said to be a most extraordinary spectacle), or have heard him tell
+ one of those delectable stories for which he is so celebrated. A
+ good many of them are afloat upon the common talk of Washington, and
+ are certainly the aptest, pithiest, and funniest little things
+ imaginable; though, to be sure, they smack of the frontier freedom,
+ and would not always bear repetition in a drawing-room, or on the
+ immaculate page of the Atlantic.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>So runs the passage which caused some good-natured discussion nine years
+ago, between the contributor and the editor. Perhaps I was squeamish not
+to have been, willing to print this matter at that time. Some persons,
+no doubt, will adopt that opinion, but as both President and author have
+long ago met on the other side of criticism and magazines, we will leave
+the subject to their decision, they being most interested in the
+transaction. I did what seemed best in 1862. In 1871 &quot;circumstances have
+changed&quot; with both parties, and I venture to-day what I hardly dared
+then.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Whenever I look at Hawthorne's portrait, and that is pretty often, some
+new trait or anecdote or reminiscence comes up and clamors to be made
+known to those who feel an interest in it. But time and eternity call
+loudly for mortal gossip to be brief, and I must hasten to my last
+session over that child of genius, who first saw the light on the 4th of
+July, 1804.</p>
+
+<p>One of his favorite books was Lockhart's Life of Sir Walter Scott, and
+in 1862 I dedicated to him the Household Edition of that work. When he
+received the first volume, he wrote to me a letter of which I am so
+proud that I keep it among my best treasures.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am exceedingly gratified by the dedication. I do not deserve so
+ high an honor; but if you think me worthy, it is enough to make the
+ compliment in the highest degree acceptable, no matter who may
+ dispute my title to it. I care more for your good opinion than for
+ that of a host of critics, and have an excellent reason for so
+ doing; inasmuch as my literary success, whatever it has been or may
+ be, is the result of my connection with you. Somehow or other you
+ smote the rock of public sympathy on my behalf, and a stream gushed
+ forth in sufficient quantity to quench my thirst though not to drown
+ me. I think no author can ever have had publisher that he valued so
+ much as I do mine.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>He began in 1862 to send me some articles from his English Journal for
+the Atlantic magazine, which he afterwards collected into a volume and
+called &quot;Our Old Home.&quot; On forwarding one for December of that year he
+says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I hope you will like it, for the subject seemed interesting to me
+ when I was on the spot, but I always feel a singular despondency and
+ heaviness of heart in reopening those old journals now. However, if
+ I can make readable sketches out of them, it is no matter.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In the same letter he tells me he has been re-reading Scott's Life, and
+he suggests some additions to the concluding volume. He says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;If the last volume is not already printed and stereotyped, I think
+ you ought to insert in it an explanation of all that is left
+ mysterious in the former volumes,&mdash;the name and family of the lady
+ he was in love with, etc. It is desirable, too, to know what have
+ been the fortunes and final catastrophes of his family and intimate
+ friends since his death, down to as recent a period as the death of
+ Lockhart. All such matter would make your edition more valuable; and
+ I see no reason why you should be bound by the deference to living
+ connections of the family that may prevent the English publishers
+ from inserting these particulars. We stand in the light of
+ posterity to them, and have the privileges of posterity.... I
+ should be glad to know something of the personal character and life
+ of his eldest son, and whether (as I have heard) he was ashamed of
+ his father for being a literary man. In short, fifty pages devoted
+ to such elucidation would make the edition unique. Do come and see
+ us before the leaves fall.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>While he was engaged in copying out and rewriting his papers on England
+for the magazine he was despondent about their reception by the public.
+Speaking of them, one day, to me, he said: &quot;We must remember that there
+is a good deal of intellectual ice mingled with this wine of memory.&quot; He
+was sometimes so dispirited during the war that he was obliged to
+postpone his contributions for sheer lack of spirit to go on. Near the
+close of the year 1862 he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am delighted at what you tell me about the kind appreciation of
+ my articles, for I feel rather gloomy about them myself. I am really
+ much encouraged by what you say; not but what I am sensible that you
+ mollify me with a good deal of soft soap, but it is skilfully
+ applied and effects all you intend it should.... I cannot come to
+ Boston to spend more than a day, just at present. It would suit me
+ better to come for a visit when the spring of next year is a little
+ advanced, and if you renew your hospitable proposition then, I shall
+ probably be glad to accept it; though I have now been a hermit so
+ long, that the thought affects me somewhat as it would to invite a
+ lobster or a crab to step out of his shell.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>He continued, during the early months of 1863, to send now and then an
+article for the magazine from his English Note-Books. On the 22d of
+February he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Here is another article. I wish it would not be so wretchedly long,
+ but there are many things which I shall find no opportunity to say
+ unless I say them now; so the article grows under my hand, and one
+ part of it seems just about as well worth printing as another.
+ Heaven sees fit to visit me with an unshakable conviction that all
+ this series of articles is good for nothing; but that is none of my
+ business, provided the public and you are of a different opinion. If
+ you think any part of it can be left out with advantage, you are
+ quite at liberty to do so. Probably I have not put Leigh Hunt quite
+ high enough for your sentiments respecting him; but no more genuine
+ characterization and criticism (so far as the writer's purpose to be
+ true goes) was ever done. It is very slight. I might have made more
+ of it, but should not have improved it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I mean to write two more of these articles, and then hold my hand.
+ I intend to come to Boston before the end of this week, if the
+ weather is good. It must be nearly or quite six months since I was
+ there! I wonder how many people there are in the world who would
+ keep their nerves in tolerably good order through such a length of
+ nearly solitary imprisonment?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I advised him to begin to put the series in order for a volume, and to
+preface the book with his &quot;Consular Experiences.&quot; On the 18th of April
+he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I don't think the public will bear any more of this sort of
+ thing.... I had a letter from &mdash;&mdash;, the other day, in which he sends
+ me the enclosed verses, and I think he would like to have them
+ published in the Atlantic. Do it if you like, I pretend to no
+ judgment in poetry. He also sent this epithalamium by Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;, and
+ I doubt not the good lady will be pleased to see it copied into one
+ of our American newspapers with a few laudatory remarks. Can't you
+ do it in the Transcript, and send her a copy? You cannot imagine how
+ a little praise jollifies us poor authors to the marrow of our
+ bones. Consider, if you had not been a publisher, you would
+ certainly have been one of our wretched tribe, and therefore ought
+ to have a fellow-feeling for us. Let Michael Angelo write the
+ remarks, if you have not the time.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>(&quot;Michael Angelo&quot; was a clever little Irish-boy who had the care of my
+room. Hawthorne conceived a fancy for the lad, and liked to hear stories
+of his smart replies to persistent authors who called during my absence
+with unpromising-looking manuscripts.) On the 30th of April he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I send the article with which the volume is to commence, and you
+ can begin printing it whenever you like. I can think of no better
+ title than this, 'Our Old Home; a Series of English Sketches, by,'
+ etc. I submit to your judgment whether it would not be well to print
+ these 'Consular Experiences' in the volume without depriving them
+ of any freshness they may have by previous publication in the
+ magazine?</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The article has some of the features that attract the curiosity of
+ the foolish public, being made up of personal narrative and gossip,
+ with a few pungencies of personal satire, which will not be the less
+ effective because the reader can scarcely find out who was the
+ individual meant. I am not without hope of drawing down upon myself
+ a good deal of critical severity on this score, and would gladly
+ incur more of it if I could do so without seriously deserving
+ censure.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The story of the Doctor of Divinity, I think, will prove a good
+ card in this way. It is every bit true (like the other anecdotes),
+ only not told so darkly as it might have been for the reverend
+ gentleman. I do not believe there is any danger of his identity
+ being ascertained, and do not care whether it is or no, as it could
+ only be done by the impertinent researches of other people. It seems
+ to me quite essential to have some novelty in the collected volume,
+ and, if possible, something that may excite a little discussion and
+ remark. But decide for yourself and me; and if you conclude not to
+ publish it in the magazine, I think I can concoct another article in
+ season for the August number, if you wish. After the publication of
+ the volume, it seems to me the public had better have no more of
+ them.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;J&mdash;&mdash; has been telling us a mythical story of your intending to
+ walk with him from Cambridge to Concord. We should be delighted to
+ see you, though more for our own sakes than yours, for our aspect
+ here is still a little winterish. When you come, let it be on
+ Saturday, and stay till Monday. I am hungry to talk with you.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I was enchanted, of course, with the &quot;Consular Experiences,&quot; and find
+from his letters, written at that time, that he was made specially happy
+by the encomiums I could not help sending upon that inimitable sketch.
+When the &quot;Old Home&quot; was nearly all in type, he began to think about a
+dedication to the book. On the 3d of May he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am of three minds about dedicating the volume. First, it seems
+ due to Frank Pierce (as he put me into the position where I made all
+ those profound observations of English scenery, life, and character)
+ to inscribe it to him with a few pages of friendly and explanatory
+ talk, which also would be very gratifying to my own lifelong
+ affection for him.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Secondly, I want to say something to Bennoch to show him that I am
+ thoroughly mindful of all his hospitality and kindness; and I
+ suppose he might be pleased to see his name at the head of a book of
+ mine.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Thirdly, I am not convinced that it is worth while to inscribe it
+ to anybody. We will see hereafter.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The book moved on slowly through the press, and he seemed more than
+commonly nervous about the proof-sheets. On the 28th of May he says in a
+note to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;In a proof-sheet of 'Our Old Home' which I sent you to-day (page
+ 43, or 4, or 5 or thereabout) I corrected a line thus, 'possessing a
+ happy faculty of seeing my own interest.' Now as the public interest
+ was my sole and individual object while I held office, I think that
+ as a matter of scanty justice to myself, the line ought to stand
+ thus, 'possessing a happy faculty of seeing my own interest and the
+ public's.' Even then, you see, I only give myself credit for half
+ the disinterestedness I really felt. Pray, by all means, have it
+ altered as above, even if the page is stereotyped; which it can't
+ have been, as the proof is now in the Concord post-office, and you
+ will have it at the same time with this.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We are getting into full leaf here, and your walk with J&mdash;-might
+ come off any time.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>An arrangement was made with the liberal house of Smith and Elder, of
+London, to bring out &quot;Our Old Home&quot; on the same day of its publication
+in Boston. On the 1st of July Hawthorne wrote to me from the Wayside as
+follows:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am delighted with Smith and Elder, or rather with you; for it is
+ you that squeeze the English sovereigns out of the poor devils. On
+ my own behalf I never could have thought of asking more than &pound;50,
+ and should hardly have expected to get &pound;10; I look upon the &pound;180 as
+ the only trustworthy funds I have, our own money being of such a
+ gaseous consistency. By the time I can draw for it, I expect it will
+ be worth at least fifteen hundred dollars.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I shall think over the prefatory matter for 'Our Old Home' to-day,
+ and will write it to-morrow. It requires some little thought and
+ policy in order to say nothing amiss at this time; for I intend to
+ dedicate the book to Frank Pierce, come what may. It shall reach you
+ on Friday morning.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We find &mdash;&mdash; a comfortable and desirable guest to have in the
+ house. My wife likes her hugely, and for my part, I had no idea that
+ there was such a sensible woman of letters in the world. She is just
+ as healthy-minded as if she had never touched a pen. I am glad she
+ had a pleasant time, and hope she will come back.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I mean to come to Boston whenever I can be sure of a cool day.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;What a prodigious length of time you stayed among the mountains!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;You ought not to assume such liberties of absence without the
+ consent of your friends, which I hardly think you would get. I, at
+ least, want you always within attainable distance, even though I
+ never see you. Why can't you come and stay a day or two with us, and
+ drink some spruce beer?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Those were troublous days, full of war gloom and general despondency.
+The North was naturally suspicious of all public men, who did not bear a
+conspicuous part in helping to put down the Rebellion. General Pierce
+had been President of the United States, and was not identified, to say
+the least, with the great party which favored the vigorous prosecution
+of the war. Hawthorne proposed to dedicate his new book to a very dear
+friend, indeed, but in doing so he would draw public attention in a
+marked way to an unpopular name. Several of Hawthorne's friends, on
+learning that he intended to inscribe his book to Franklin Pierce, came
+to me and begged that I would, if possible, help Hawthorne to see that
+he ought not to do anything to jeopardize the currency of his new
+volume. Accordingly I wrote to him, just what many of his friends had
+said to me, and this is his reply to my letter, which bears date the
+18th of July, 1863:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I thank you for your note of the 15th instant, and have delayed my
+ reply thus long in order to ponder deeply on your advice, smoke
+ cigars over it, and see what it might be possible for me to do
+ towards taking it. I find that it would be a piece of poltroonery in
+ me to withdraw either the dedication or the dedicatory letter. My
+ long and intimate personal relations with Pierce render the
+ dedication altogether proper, especially as regards this book,
+ which would have had no existence without his kindness; and if he is
+ so exceedingly unpopular that his name is enough to sink the volume,
+ there is so much the more need that an old friend should stand by
+ him. I cannot, merely on account of pecuniary profit or literary
+ reputation, go back from what I have deliberately felt and thought
+ it right to do; and if I were to tear out the dedication, I should
+ never look at the volume again without remorse and shame. As for the
+ literary public, it must accept my book precisely as I think fit to
+ give it, or let it alone.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Nevertheless, I have no fancy for making myself a martyr when it is
+ honorably and conscientiously possible to avoid it; and I always
+ measure out my heroism very accurately according to the exigencies
+ of the occasion, and should be the last man in the world to throw
+ away a bit of it needlessly. So I have looked over the concluding
+ paragraph and have amended it in such a way that, while doing what I
+ know to be justice to my friend, it contains not a word that ought
+ to be objectionable to any set of readers. If the public of the
+ North see fit to ostracize me for this, I can only say that I would
+ gladly sacrifice a thousand or two of dollars rather than retain the
+ good-will of such a herd of dolts and mean-spirited scoundrels. I
+ enclose the rewritten paragraph, and shall wish to see a proof of
+ that and the whole dedication.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I had a call from an Englishman yesterday, and kept him to dinner;
+ not the threatened &mdash;&mdash;, but a Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, introduced by &mdash;&mdash;. He says
+ he knows you, and he seems to be a very good fellow. I have strong
+ hopes that he will never come back here again, for J&mdash;&mdash; took him on
+ a walk of several miles, whereby they both caught a most tremendous
+ ducking, and the poor Englishman was frightened half to death by the
+ thunder.... On the other page is the list of presentation people,
+ and it amounts to twenty-four, which your liberality and kindness
+ allow me. As likely as not I have forgotten two or three, and I held
+ my pen suspended over one or two of the names, doubting whether they
+ deserved of me so especial a favor as a portion of my heart and
+ brain. I have few friends. Some authors, I should think, would
+ require half the edition for private distribution.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>&quot;Our Old Home&quot; was published in the autumn of 1863, and although it was
+everywhere welcomed, in England the strictures were applied with a
+liberal hand. On the 18th of October he writes to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;You sent me the 'Reader' with a notice of the book, and I have
+ received one or two others, one of them from Bennoch. The English
+ critics seem to think me very bitter against their countrymen, and
+ it is, perhaps, natural that they should, because their self-conceit
+ can accept nothing short of indiscriminate adulation; but I really
+ think that Americans have more cause than they to complain of me.
+ Looking over the volume, I am rather surprised to find that whenever
+ I draw a comparison between the two people, I almost invariably cast
+ the balance against ourselves. It is not a good nor a weighty book,
+ nor does it deserve any great amount either of praise or censure. I
+ don't care about seeing any more notices of it.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Meantime the &quot;Dolliver Romance,&quot; which had been laid aside on account of
+the exciting scenes through which we were then passing, and which
+unfitted him for the composition of a work of the imagination, made
+little progress. In a note written to me at this time he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I can't tell you when to expect an instalment of the Romance, if
+ ever. There is something preternatural in my reluctance to begin. I
+ linger at the threshold, and have a perception of very disagreeable
+ phantasms to be encountered if I enter. I wish God had given me the
+ faculty of writing a sunshiny book.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I invited him to come to Boston and have a cheerful week among his old
+friends, and threw in as an inducement a hint that he should hear the
+great organ in the Music Hall. I also suggested that we could talk over
+the new Romance together, if he would gladden us all by coming to the
+city. Instead of coming, he sent this reply:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I thank you for your kind invitation to hear the grand instrument;
+ but it offers me no inducement additional to what I should always
+ have for a visit to your abode. I have no ear for an organ or a
+ jewsharp, nor for any instrument between the two; so you had better
+ invite a worthier guest, and I will come another time.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I don't see much probability of my having the first chapter of the
+ Romance ready so soon as you want it. There are two or three
+ chapters ready to be written, but I am not yet robust enough to
+ begin, and I feel as if I should never carry it through.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Besides, I want to prefix a little sketch of Thoreau to it,
+ because, from a tradition which he told me about this house of mine,
+ I got the idea of a deathless man, which is now taking a shape very
+ different from the original one. It seems the duty of a live
+ literary man to perpetuate the memory of a dead one, when there is
+ such fair opportunity as in this case: but how Thoreau would scorn
+ me for thinking that <i>I</i> could perpetuate him! And I don't think so.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I can think of no title for the unborn Romance. Always heretofore I
+ have waited till it was quite complete before attempting to name it,
+ and I fear I shall have to do so now. I wish you or Mrs. Fields
+ would suggest one. Perhaps you may snatch a title out of the
+ infinite void that will miraculously suit the book, and give me a
+ needful impetus to write it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I want a great deal of money..... I wonder how people manage to
+ live economically. I seem to spend little or nothing, and yet it
+ will get very far beyond the second thousand, for the present
+ year.... If it were not for these troublesome necessities, I doubt
+ whether you would ever see so much as the first chapter of the new
+ Romance.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Those verses entitled 'Weariness,' in the last magazine, seem to me
+ profoundly touching. I too am weary, and begin to look ahead for the
+ Wayside Inn.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I had frequent accounts of his ill health and changed appearance, but I
+supposed he would rally again soon, and become hale and strong before
+the winter fairly set in. But the shadows even then were about his
+pathway, and Allan Cunningham's lines, which he once quoted to me, must
+often have occurred to him,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Cauld's the snaw at my head,<br /></span>
+<span>And cauld at my feet,<br /></span>
+<span>And the finger o' death's at my een,<br /></span>
+<span>Closing them to sleep.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>We had arranged together that the &quot;Dolliver Romance&quot; should be first
+published in the magazine, in monthly instalments, and we decided to
+begin in the January number of 1864. On the 8th of November came a long
+letter from him:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I foresee that there is little probability of my getting the first
+ chapter ready by the 15th, although I have a resolute purpose to
+ write it by the end of the month. It will be in time for the
+ February number, if it turns out fit for publication at all. As to
+ the title, we must defer settling that till the book is fully
+ written, and meanwhile I see nothing better than to call the series
+ of articles 'Fragments of a Romance.' This will leave me to exercise
+ greater freedom as to the mechanism of the story than I otherwise
+ can, and without which I shall probably get entangled in my own
+ plot. When the work is completed in the magazine, I can fill up the
+ gaps and make straight the crookednesses, and christen it with a
+ fresh title. In this untried experiment of a serial work I desire
+ not to pledge myself, or promise the public more than I may
+ confidently expect to achieve. As regards the sketch of Thoreau, I
+ am not ready to write it yet, but will mix him up with the life of
+ The Wayside, and produce an autobiographical preface for the
+ finished Romance. If the public like that sort of stuff, I too find
+ it pleasant and easy writing, and can supply a new chapter of it for
+ every new volume, and that, moreover, without infringing upon my
+ proper privacy. An old Quaker wrote me, the other day, that he had
+ been reading my Introduction to the 'Mosses' and the 'Scarlet
+ Letter,' and felt as if he knew me better than his best friend; but
+ I think he considerably overestimates the extent of his intimacy
+ with me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I received several private letters and printed notices of 'Our Old
+ Home' from England. It is laughable to see the innocent wonder with
+ which they regard my criticisms, accounting for them by jaundice,
+ insanity, jealousy, hatred, on my part, and never admitting the
+ least suspicion that there may be a particle of truth in them. The
+ monstrosity of their self-conceit is such that anything short of
+ unlimited admiration impresses them as malicious caricature. But
+ they do me great injustice in supposing that I hate them. I would as
+ soon hate my own people.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Tell Ticknor that I want a hundred dollars more, and I suppose I
+ shall keep on wanting more and more till the end of my days. If I
+ subside into the almshouse before my intellectual faculties are
+ quite extinguished, it strikes me that I would make a very pretty
+ book out of it; and, seriously, if I alone were concerned, I should
+ not have any great objection to winding up there.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 14th of November came a pleasant little note from him, which
+seemed to have been written in better spirits than he had shown of
+late. Photographs of himself always amused him greatly, and in the
+little note I refer to there is this pleasant passage:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Here is the photograph,&mdash;a grandfatherly old figure enough; and I
+ suppose that is the reason why you select it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am much in want of <i>cartes de visite</i> to distribute on my own
+ account, and am tired and disgusted with all the undesirable
+ likenesses as yet presented of me. Don't you think I might sell my
+ head to some photographer who would be willing to return me the
+ value in small change; that is to say, in a dozen or two of cards?&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The first part of Chapter I. of &quot;The Dolliver Romance&quot; came to me from
+the Wayside on the 1st of December. Hawthorne was very anxious to see it
+in type as soon as possible, in order that he might compose the rest in
+a similar strain, and so conclude the preliminary phase of Dr. Dolliver.
+He was constantly imploring me to send him a good pen, complaining all
+the while that everything had failed him in that line. In one of his
+notes begging me to hunt him up something that he could write with, he
+says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Nobody ever suffered more from pens than I have, and I am glad that
+ my labor with the abominable little tool is drawing to a close.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In the month of December Hawthorne attended the funeral of Mrs. Franklin
+Pierce, and, after the ceremony, came to stay with us. He seemed ill and
+more nervous than usual. He said he found General Pierce greatly needing
+his companionship, for he was overwhelmed with grief at the loss of his
+wife. I well remember the sadness of Hawthorne's face when he told us he
+felt obliged to look on the dead. &quot;It was,&quot; said he, &quot;like a carven
+image laid in its richly embossed enclosure, and there was a remote
+expression about it as if the whole had nothing to do with things
+present.&quot; He told us, as an instance of the ever-constant courtesy of
+his friend General Pierce, that while they were standing at the grave,
+the General, though completely overcome with his own sorrow, turned and
+drew up the collar of Hawthorne's coat to shield him from the bitter
+cold.</p>
+
+<p>The same day, as the sunset deepened and we sat together, Hawthorne
+began to talk in an autobiographical vein, and gave us the story of his
+early life, of which I have already written somewhat. He said at an
+early age he accompanied his mother and sister to the township in Maine,
+which his grandfather had purchased. That, he continued, was the
+happiest period of his life, and it lasted through several years, when
+he was sent to school in Salem. &quot;I lived in Maine,&quot; he said, &quot;like a
+bird of the air, so perfect was the freedom I enjoyed. But it was there
+I first got my cursed habits of solitude.&quot; During the moonlight nights
+of winter he would skate until midnight all alone upon Sebago Lake, with
+the deep shadows of the icy hills on either hand. When he found himself
+far away from his home and weary with the exertion of skating, he would
+sometimes take refuge in a log-cabin, where half a tree would be burning
+on the broad hearth. He would sit in the ample chimney and look at the
+stars through the great aperture through which the flames went roaring
+up. &quot;Ah,&quot; he said, &quot;how well I recall the summer days also, when, with
+my gun, I roamed at will through the woods of Maine. How sad middle life
+looks to people of erratic temperaments. Everything is beautiful in
+youth, for all things are allowed to it then.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The early home of the Hawthornes in Maine must have been a lonely
+dwelling-place indeed. A year ago (May 12, 1870) the old place was
+visited by one who had a true feeling for Hawthorne's genius, and who
+thus graphically described the spot.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;A little way off the main-travelled road in the town of Raymond
+ there stood an old house which has much in common with houses of its
+ day, but which is distinguished from them by the more evident marks
+ of neglect and decay. Its unpainted walls are deeply stained by
+ time. Cornice and window-ledge and threshold are fast falling with
+ the weight of years. The fences were long since removed from all the
+ enclosures, the garden-wall is broken down, and the garden itself is
+ now grown up to pines whose shadows fall dark and heavy upon the old
+ and mossy roof; fitting roof-trees for such a mansion, planted there
+ by the hands of Nature herself, as if she could not realize that her
+ darling child was ever to go out from his early home. The highway
+ once passed its door, but the location of the road has been changed;
+ and now the old house stands solitarily apart from the busy world.
+ Longer than I can remember, and I have never learned how long, this
+ house has stood untenanted and wholly unused, except, for a few
+ years, as a place of public worship; but, for myself, and for all
+ who know its earlier history, it will ever have the deepest
+ interest, for it was <i>the early home of Nathaniel Hawthorne</i>.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Often have I, when passing through that town, turned aside to study
+ the features of that landscape, and to reflect upon the influence
+ which his surroundings had upon the development of this author's
+ genius. A few rods to the north runs a little mill-stream, its
+ sloping bank once covered with grass, now so worn and washed by the
+ rains as to show but little except yellow sand. Less than half a
+ mile to the west, this stream empties into an arm of Sebago Lake.
+ Doubtless, at the time the house was built, the forest was so much
+ cut away in that direction as to bring into view the waters of the
+ lake, for a mill was built upon the brook about half-way down the
+ valley, and it is reasonable to suppose that a clearing was made
+ from the mill to the landing upon the shore of the pond; but the
+ pines have so far regained their old dominion as completely to shut
+ out the whole prospect in that direction. Indeed, the site affords
+ but a limited survey, except to the northwest. Across a narrow
+ valley in that direction lie open fields and dark pine-covered
+ slopes. Beyond these rise long ranges of forest-crowned hills, while
+ in the far distance every hue of rock and tree, of field and grove,
+ melts into the soft blue of Mount Washington. The spot must ever
+ have had the utter loneliness of the pine forests upon the borders
+ of our northern lakes. The deep silence and dark shadows of the old
+ woods must have filled the imagination of a youth possessing
+ Hawthorne's sensibility with images which later years could not
+ dispel.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;To this place came the widowed mother of Hawthorne in company with
+ her brother, an original proprietor and one of the early settlers of
+ the town of Raymond. This house was built for her, and here she
+ lived with her son for several years in the most complete seclusion.
+ Perhaps she strove to conceal here a grief which she could not
+ forget. In what way, and to what extent, the surroundings of his
+ boyhood operated in moulding the character and developing the genius
+ of that gifted author, I leave to the reader to determine. I have
+ tried simply to draw a faithful picture of his early home.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 15th of December Hawthorne wrote to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have not yet had courage to read the Dolliver proof-sheet, but
+ will set about it soon, though with terrible reluctance, such as I
+ never felt before.... I am most grateful to you for protecting me
+ from that visitation of the elephant and his cub. If you happen to
+ see Mr. &mdash;&mdash; of L&mdash;&mdash;, a young man who was here last summer, pray
+ tell him anything that your conscience will let you, to induce him
+ to spare me another visit, which I know he intended. I really am not
+ well and cannot be disturbed by strangers without more suffering
+ than it is worth while to endure. I thank Mrs. P&mdash;&mdash; and yourself
+ for your kind hospitality, past and prospective. I never come to see
+ you without feeling the better for it, but I must not test so
+ precious a remedy too often.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The new year found him incapacitated from writing much on the Romance.
+On the 17th of January, 1864, he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I am not quite up to writing yet, but shall make an effort as soon
+ as I see any hope of success. You ought to be thankful that (like
+ most other broken-down authors) I do not pester you with decrepit
+ pages, and insist upon your accepting them as full of the old spirit
+ and vigor. That trouble, perhaps, still awaits you, after I shall
+ have reached a further stage of decay. Seriously, my mind has, for
+ the present, lost its temper and its fine edge, and I have an
+ instinct that I had better keep quiet. Perhaps I shall have a new
+ spirit of vigor, if I wait quietly for it; perhaps not.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The end of February found him in a mood which is best indicated in this
+letter, which he addressed to me on the 25th of the month:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I hardly know what to say to the public about this abortive
+ Romance, though I know pretty well what the case will be. I shall
+ never finish it. Yet it is not quite pleasant for an author to
+ announce himself, or to be announced, as finally broken down as to
+ his literary faculty. It is a pity that I let you put this work in
+ your programme for the year, for I had always a presentiment that it
+ would fail us at the pinch. Say to the public what you think best,
+ and as little as possible; for example: 'We regret that Mr.
+ Hawthorne's Romance, announced for this magazine some months ago,
+ still lies upon the author's writing-table, he having been
+ interrupted in his labor upon it by an impaired state of health';
+ or, 'We are sorry to hear (but know not whether the public will
+ share our grief) that Mr. Hawthorne is out of health and is thereby
+ prevented, for the present, from proceeding with another of his
+ promised (or threatened) Romances, intended for this magazine'; or,
+ 'Mr. Hawthorne's brain is addled at last, and, much to our
+ satisfaction, he tells us that he cannot possibly go on with the
+ Romance announced on the cover of the January magazine. We consider
+ him finally shelved, and shall take early occasion to bury him under
+ a heavy article, carefully summing up his merits (such as they were)
+ and his demerits, what few of them can be touched upon in our
+ limited space'; or, 'We shall commence the publication of Mr.
+ Hawthorne's Romance as soon as that gentleman chooses to forward it.
+ We are quite at a loss how to account for this delay in the
+ fulfilment of his contract; especially as he has already been most
+ liberally paid for the first number.' Say anything you like, in
+ short, though I really don't believe that the public will care what
+ you say or whether you say anything. If you choose, you may publish
+ the first chapter as an insulated fragment, and charge me with the
+ overpayment. I cannot finish it unless a great change comes over me;
+ and if I make too great an effort to do so, it will be my death; not
+ that I should care much for that, if I could fight the battle
+ through and win it, thus ending a life of much smoulder and scanty
+ fire in a blaze of glory. But I should smother myself in mud of my
+ own making. I mean to come to Boston soon, not for a week but for a
+ single day, and then I can talk about my sanitary prospects more
+ freely than I choose to write. I am not low-spirited, nor fanciful,
+ nor freakish, but look what seem to be realities in the face, and am
+ ready to take whatever may come. If I could but go to England now, I
+ think that the sea voyage and the 'Old Home' might set me all right.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;This letter is for your own eye, and I wish especially that no echo
+ of it may come back in your notes to me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;P.S. Give my kindest regards to Mrs. F&mdash;&mdash;, and tell her that one
+ of my choicest ideal places is her drawing-room, and therefore I
+ seldom visit it.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On Monday, the 28th of March, Hawthorne came to town and made my house
+his first station on a journey to the South for health. I was greatly
+shocked at his invalid appearance, and he seemed quite deaf. The light
+in his eye was beautiful as ever, but his limbs seemed shrunken and his
+usual stalwart vigor utterly gone. He said to me with a pathetic voice,
+&quot;Why does Nature treat us like little children! I think we could bear it
+all if we knew our fate; at least it would not make much difference to
+me now what became of me.&quot; Toward night he brightened up a little, and
+his delicious wit flashed out, at intervals, as of old; but he was
+evidently broken and dispirited about his health. Looking out on the bay
+that was sparkling in the moonlight, he said he thought the moon rather
+lost something of its charm for him as he grew older. He spoke with
+great delight of a little story, called &quot;Pet Marjorie,&quot; and said he had
+read it carefully through twice, every word of it. He had much to say
+about England, and observed, among other things, that &quot;the extent over
+which her dominions are spread leads her to fancy herself stronger than
+she really is; but she is not to-day a powerful empire; she is much like
+a squash-vine, which runs over a whole garden, but, if you cut it at the
+root, it is at once destroyed.&quot; At breakfast, next morning, he spoke of
+his kind neighbors in Concord, and said Alcott was one of the most
+excellent men he had ever known. &quot;It is impossible to quarrel with him,
+for he would take all your harsh words like a saint.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He left us shortly after this for a journey to Washington, with his
+friend Mr. Ticknor. The travellers spent several days in New York, and
+then proceeded to Philadelphia. Hawthorne wrote to me from the
+Continental Hotel, dating his letter &quot;Saturday evening,&quot; announcing the
+severe illness of his companion. He did not seem to anticipate a fatal
+result, but on Sunday morning the news came that Mr. Ticknor was dead.
+Hawthorne returned at once to Boston, and stayed here over night. He was
+in a very excited and nervous state, and talked incessantly of the sad
+scenes he had just been passing through. We sat late together,
+conversing of the friend we had lost, and I am sure he hardly closed his
+eyes that night. In the morning he went back to his own home in Concord.</p>
+
+<p>His health, from that time, seemed to give way rapidly, and in the
+middle of May his friend, General Pierce, proposed that they should go
+among the New Hampshire hills together and meet the spring there.</p>
+
+<p>The first letter we received from Mrs. Hawthorne
+<a name='FNanchor_*_1'></a>
+<a href='#Footnote_*_1'>[*]</a> after her husband's
+return to Concord in April gave us great anxiety. It was dated &quot;Monday
+eve,&quot; and here are some extracts from it:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have just sent Mr. Hawthorne to bed, and
+so have a moment to
+ speak to you. Generally it has been late and I have not liked to
+ disturb him by sitting up after him, and so I could not write since
+ he returned, though I wished very much to tell you about him, ever
+ since he came home. He came back unlooked for that day; and when I
+ heard a step on the piazza, I was lying on a couch and feeling quite
+ indisposed. But as soon as I saw him I was frightened out of all
+ knowledge of myself,&mdash;so haggard, so white, so deeply scored with
+ pain and fatigue was the face, so much more ill he looked than I
+ ever saw him before. He had walked from the station because he saw
+ no carriage there, and his brow was streaming with a perfect rain,
+ so great had been the effort to walk so far.... He needed much to
+ get home to me, where he could fling off all care of himself and
+ give way to his feelings, pent up and kept back for so long,
+ especially since his watch and ward of most excellent, kind Mr.
+ Ticknor. It relieved him somewhat to break down as he spoke of that
+ scene.... But he was so weak and weary he could not sit up much, and
+ lay on the couch nearly all the time in a kind of uneasy somnolency,
+ not wishing to be read to even, not able to attend or fix his
+ thoughts at all. On Saturday he unfortunately took cold, and, after
+ a most restless night, was seized early in the morning with a very
+ bad stiff neck, which was acutely painful all Sunday. Sunday night,
+ however, a compress of linen wrung in cold water cured him, with
+ belladonna. But he slept also most of this morning.... He could as
+ easily build London as go to the Shakespeare dinner. It tires him so
+ much to get entirely through his toilet in the morning, that he has
+ to lie down a long time after it. To-day he walked out on the
+ grounds, and could not stay ten minutes, because I would not let him
+ sit down in the wind, and he could not bear any longer exercise. He
+ has more than lost all he gained by the journey, by the sad event.
+ From being the nursed and cared for,&mdash;early to bed and late to
+ rise,&mdash;led, as it were, by the ever-ready hand of kind Mr. Ticknor,
+ to become the nurse and night-watcher with all the responsibilities,
+ with his mighty power of sympathy and his vast apprehension of
+ suffering in others, and to see death for the first time in a state
+ so weak as his,&mdash;the death also of so valued a friend,&mdash;as Mr.
+ Hawthorne says himself, 'it told upon him' fearfully. There are
+ lines ploughed on his brow which never were there before.... I have
+ been up and alert ever since his return, but one day I was obliged,
+ when he was busy, to run off and lie down for fear I should drop
+ before his eyes. My head was in such an agony I could not endure it
+ another moment. But I am well now. I have wrestled and won, and now
+ I think I shall not fail again. Your most generous kindness of
+ hospitality I heartily thank you for, but Mr. Hawthorne says he
+ cannot leave home. He wants rest, and he says when the wind is
+ <i>warm</i> he shall feel well. This cold wind ruins him. I wish he were
+ in Cuba or on some isle in the Gulf Stream. But I must say I could
+ not think him able to go anywhere, unless I could go with him. He is
+ too weak to take care of himself. I do not like to have him go up
+ and down stairs alone. I have read to him all the afternoon and
+ evening and after he walked in the morning to-day. I do nothing but
+ sit with him, ready to do or not to do, just as he wishes. The
+ wheels of my small <i>m&eacute;nage</i> are all stopped. He is my world and all
+ the business of it. He has not smiled since he came home till
+ to-day, and I made him laugh with Thackeray's humor in reading to
+ him; but a smile looks strange on a face that once shone like a
+ thousand suns with smiles. The light for the time has gone out of
+ his eyes, entirely. An infinite weariness films them quite. I thank
+ Heaven that summer and not winter approaches.&quot;</p></div>
+<a name='Footnote_*_1'></a>
+<hr class=full>
+<div class='note'>
+ <p> <a href='#FNanchor_*_1'>[*]</a>&nbsp;&nbsp;
+ As I write this paragraph, my friend, the Reverend James
+ Freeman Clarke, puts into my hand the following note, which Hawthorne
+ sent to him nearly thirty years ago:&mdash;</p>
+ <div class='blkquot'>54 PINCKNEY STREET, Friday, July 8, 1842.
+ <p>MY DEAR SIR,&mdash;Though personally a stranger to you, I am about to
+ request of you the greatest favor which I can receive from any man.
+ I am to be married to Miss Sophia Peabody; and it is our mutual
+ desire that you should perform the ceremony. Unless it should be
+ decidedly a rainy day, a carriage will call for you at half past
+ eleven o'clock in the forenoon.</p>
+ <p>Very respectfully yours,</p>
+ <p> <span style='margin-left: 3.5em;'>NATH. HAWTHORNE.</span></p>
+ <p> Rev. JAMES F. CLARKE, Chestnut Street.</p>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<hr class=full>
+
+<p>On Friday evening of the same week Mrs. Hawthorne sent off another
+despatch to us:&mdash;</p>
+<div class='blkquot'>
+<p>&quot;Mr. Hawthorne has been miserably ill for two or three days, so that I
+could not find a moment to speak to you. I am most anxious to have him
+leave Concord again, and General Pierce's plan is admirable, now that
+the General is well himself. I think the serene jog-trot in a private
+carriage into country places, by trout-streams and to old farm-houses,
+away from care and news, will be very restorative. The boy associations
+with the General will refresh him. They will fish, and muse, and rest,
+and saunter upon horses' feet, and be in the air all the time in fine
+weather. I am quite content, though I wish I could go for a few <i>petits
+sions</i>. But General Pierce has been a most tender, constant nurse for
+many years, and knows how to take care of the sick. And his love for Mr.
+Hawthorne is the strongest passion of his soul, now his wife is
+departed. They will go to the Isles of Shoals together probably, before
+their return.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Mr. Hawthorne cannot walk ten minutes now without wishing to sit down,
+as I think I told you, so that he cannot take sufficient air except in a
+carriage. And his horror of hotels and rail-cars is immense, and human
+beings beset him in cities. He is indeed very weak. I hardly know what
+takes away his strength. I now am obliged to superintend my workman, who
+is arranging the grounds. Whenever my husband lies down (which is sadly
+often) I rush out of doors to see what the gardener is about.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I cannot feel rested till Mr. Hawthorne is better, but I get along. I
+shall go to town when he is safe in the care of General Pierce.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p>On Saturday this communication from Mrs. Hawthorne reached us:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;General Pierce wrote yesterday to say he wished to meet Mr.
+ Hawthorne in Boston on Wednesday, and go from thence on their way.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Mr. Hawthorne is much weaker. I find, than he has been before at
+ any time, and I shall go down with him, having a great many things
+ to do in Boston; but I am sure he is not fit to be left by himself,
+ for his steps are so uncertain, and his eyes are very uncertain too.
+ Dear Mr. Fields, I am very anxious about him, and I write now to say
+ that he absolutely refuses to see a physician officially, and so I
+ wish to know whether Dr. Holmes could not see him in some ingenious
+ way on Wednesday as a friend; but with his experienced, acute
+ observation, to look at him also as a physician, to note how he is
+ and what he judges of him comparatively since he last saw him. It
+ almost deprives me of my wits to see him growing weaker with no aid.
+ He seems quite bilious, and has a restlessness that is infinite. His
+ look is more distressed and harassed than before; and he has so
+ little rest, that he is getting worn out. I hope immensely in regard
+ of this sauntering journey with General Pierce.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I feel as if I ought not to speak to you of anything when you are
+ so busy and weary and bereaved. But yet in such a sad emergency as
+ this, I am sure your generous, kind heart will not refuse me any
+ help you can render.... I wish Dr. Holmes would feel his pulse; I do
+ not know how to judge of it, but it seems to me irregular.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>His friend, Dr. O.W. Holmes, in compliance with Mrs. Hawthorne's desire,
+expressed in this letter to me, saw the invalid, and thus describes his
+appearance in an article full of tenderness and feeling which was
+published in the &quot;Atlantic Monthly&quot; for July, 1864:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Late in the afternoon of the day before he left Boston on his last
+ journey I called upon him at the hotel where he was staying. He had
+ gone out but a moment before. Looking along the street, I saw a form
+ at some distance in advance which could only be his,&mdash;but how
+ changed from his former port and figure! There was no mistaking the
+ long iron-gray locks, the carriage of the head, and the general look
+ of the natural outlines and movement; but he seemed to have shrunken
+ in all his dimensions, and faltered along with an uncertain, feeble
+ step, as if every movement were an effort. I joined him, and we
+ walked together half an hour, during which time I learned so much
+ of his state of mind and body as could be got at without worrying
+ him with suggestive questions,&mdash;my object being to form an opinion
+ of his condition, as I had been requested to do, and to give him
+ some hints that might be useful to him on his journey.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;His aspect, medically considered, was very unfavorable. There were
+ persistent local symptoms, referred especially to the
+ stomach,&mdash;'boring pain,' distension, difficult digestion, with great
+ wasting of flesh and strength. He was very gentle, very willing to
+ answer questions, very docile to such counsel as I offered him, but
+ evidently had no hope of recovering his health. He spoke as if his
+ work were done, and he should write no more.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;With all his obvious depression, there was no failing noticeable in
+ his conversational powers. There was the same backwardness and
+ hesitancy which in his best days it was hard for him to overcome, so
+ that talking with him was almost like love-making, and his shy,
+ beautiful soul had to be wooed from its bashful prudency like an
+ unschooled maiden. The calm despondency with which he spoke about
+ himself confirmed the unfavorable opinion suggested by his look and
+ history.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I saw Hawthorne alive, for the last time, the day he started on this his
+last mortal journey. His speech and his gait indicated severe illness,
+and I had great misgivings about the jaunt he was proposing to take so
+early in the season. His tones were more subdued than ever, and he
+scarcely spoke above a whisper. He was very affectionate in parting, and
+I followed him to the door, looking after him as he went up School
+Street. I noticed that he faltered from weakness, and I should have
+taken my hat and joined him to offer my arm, but I knew he did not wish
+to <i>seem</i> ill, and I feared he might be troubled at my anxiety. Fearing
+to disturb him, I followed him with my eyes only, and watched him till
+he turned the corner and passed out of sight.</p>
+
+<p>On the morning of the 19th of May, 1864, a telegram, signed by Franklin
+Pierce, stunned us all. It announced the death of Hawthorne. In the
+afternoon of the same day came this letter to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Pemigewasset House, Plymouth, N.H., Thursday morning, 5 o'clock
+
+<p> &quot;My Dear Sir,&mdash;The telegraph has communicated to you the fact of our
+ dear friend Hawthorne's death. My friend Colonel Hibbard, who bears
+ this note, was a friend of H&mdash;&mdash;, and will tell you more than I am
+ able to write.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I enclose herewith a note which I commenced last evening to dear
+ Mrs. Hawthorne. O, how will she bear this shock! Dear mother&mdash;dear
+ children&mdash;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;When I met Hawthorne in Boston a week ago, it was apparent that he
+ was much more feeble and more seriously diseased than I had supposed
+ him to be. We came from Centre Harbor yesterday afternoon, and I
+ thought he was on the whole brighter than he was the day before.
+ Through the week he had been inclined to somnolency during the day,
+ but restless at night. He retired last night soon after nine
+ o'clock, and soon fell into a quiet slumber. In less than half an
+ hour changed his position, but continued to sleep. I left the door
+ open between his bedroom and mine,&mdash;our beds being opposite to each
+ other,&mdash;and was asleep myself before eleven o'clock. The light
+ continued to burn in my room. At two o'clock, I went to H&mdash;&mdash;'s
+ bedside; he was apparently in a sound sleep, and I did not place my
+ hand upon him. At four o'clock I went into his room again, and, as
+ his position was unchanged, I placed my hand upon him and found that
+ life was extinct. I sent, however, immediately for a physician, and
+ called Judge Bell and Colonel Hibbard, who occupied rooms upon the
+ same floor and near me. He lies upon his side, his position so
+ perfectly natural and easy, his eyes closed, that it is difficult to
+ realize, while looking upon his noble face, that this is death. He
+ must have passed from natural slumber to that from which there is no
+ waking without the slightest movement.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I cannot write to dear Mrs. Hawthorne, and you must exercise your
+ judgment with regard to sending this and the unfinished note,
+ enclosed, to her.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Your friend,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;FRANKLIN PIERCE.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Hawthorne's lifelong desire that the end might be a sudden one was
+gratified. Often and often he has said to me, &quot;What a blessing to go
+quickly!&quot; So the same swift angel that came as a messenger to Allston,
+Irving, Prescott, Macaulay, Thackeray, and Dickens was commissioned to
+touch his forehead, also, and beckon him away.</p>
+
+<p>The room in which death fell upon him,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span class='i15'>&quot;Like a shadow thrown<br /></span>
+<span>Softly and lightly from a passing cloud,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>looks toward the east; and standing in it, as I have frequently done,
+since he passed out silently into the skies, it is easy to imagine the
+scene on that spring morning which President Pierce so feelingly
+describes in his letter.</p>
+
+<p>On the 24th of May we carried Hawthorne through the blossoming orchards
+of Concord, and laid him down under a group of pines, on a hillside,
+overlooking historic fields. All the way from the village church to the
+grave the birds kept up a perpetual melody. The sun shone brightly, and
+the air was sweet and pleasant, as if death had never entered the world.
+Longfellow and Emerson, Channing and Hoar, Agassiz and Lowell, Greene
+and Whipple, Alcott and Clarke, Holmes and Hillard, and other friends
+whom he loved, walked slowly by his side that beautiful spring morning.
+The companion of his youth and his manhood, for whom he would willingly,
+at any time, have given up his own life, Franklin Pierce, was there
+among the rest, and scattered flowers into the grave. The unfinished
+Romance, which had cost him so much anxiety, the last literary work on
+which he had ever been engaged, was laid on his coffin.</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Ah! who shall lift that wand of magic power,<br /></span>
+<span class='i3'>And the lost clew regain?<br /></span>
+<span>The unfinished window in Aladdin's tower<br /></span>
+<span class='i3'>Unfinished must remain.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Longfellow's beautiful poem will always be associated with the memory of
+Hawthorne, and most fitting was it that his fellow-student, whom he so
+loved and honored, should sing his requiem.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr class=full>
+<a name='IV_DICKENS'></a>
+<h2>DICKENS</h2>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;<i>O friend with heart as gentle for distress,</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i1'><i>As resolute with wise true thoughts to bind</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'><i>The happiest with the unhappiest of our kind</i>/&quot;<br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span class='i28'>John Forster.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<p><i>&quot;All men are to an unspeakable degree brothers, each man's life a
+strange emblem of every man's; and Human Portraits, faithfully drawn,
+are of all pictures the welcomest on human walls.&quot;</i>&mdash;Carlyle.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h2>IV. DICKENS.</h2>
+<p>I observe my favorite chair is placed to-day where the portraits of
+Charles Dickens are easiest seen, and I take the hint accordingly. Those
+are likenesses of him from the age of twenty-eight down to the year when
+he passed through &quot;the golden gate,&quot; as that wise mystic William Blake
+calls death. One would hardly believe these pictures represented the
+same man! See what a beautiful young person Maclise represents in this
+early likeness of the great author, and then contrast the face with that
+worn one in the photograph of 1869. The same man, but how different in
+aspect! I sometimes think, while looking at those two portraits, I must
+have known two individuals bearing the same name, at various periods of
+my own life. Let me speak to-day of the younger Dickens. How well I
+recall the bleak winter evening in 1842 when I first saw the handsome,
+glowing face of the young man who was even then famous over half the
+globe! He came bounding into the Tremont House, fresh from the steamer
+that had brought him to our shores, and his cheery voice rang through
+the hall, as he gave a quick glance at the new scenes opening upon him
+in a strange land on first arriving at a Transatlantic hotel. &quot;Here we
+are!&quot; he shouted, as the lights burst upon the merry party just entering
+the house, and several gentlemen came forward to greet him. Ah, how
+happy and buoyant he was then! Young, handsome, almost worshipped for
+his genius, belted round by such troops of friends as rarely ever man
+had, coming to a new country to make new conquests of fame and
+honor,&mdash;surely it was a sight long to be remembered and never wholly to
+be forgotten. The splendor of his endowments and the personal interest
+he had won to himself called forth all the enthusiasm of old and young
+America, and I am glad to have been among the first to witness his
+arrival. You ask me what was his appearance as he ran, or rather flew,
+up the steps of the hotel, and sprang into the hall. He seemed all on
+fire with curiosity, and alive as I never saw mortal before. From top to
+toe every fibre of his body was unrestrained and alert. What vigor, what
+keenness, what freshness of spirit, possessed him! He laughed all over,
+and did not care who heard him! He seemed like the Emperor of
+Cheerfulness on a cruise of pleasure, determined to conquer a realm or
+two of fun every hour of his overflowing existence. That night impressed
+itself on my memory for all time, so far as I am concerned with things
+sublunary. It was Dickens, the true &quot;Boz,&quot; in flesh and blood, who stood
+before us at last, and with my companions, three or four lads of my own
+age, I determined to sit up late that night. None of us then, of course,
+had the honor of an acquaintance with the delightful stranger, and I
+little thought that I should afterwards come to know him in the beaten
+way of friendship, and live with him day after day in years far distant;
+that I should ever be so near to him that he would reveal to me his joys
+and his sorrows, and thus that I should learn the story of his life from
+his own lips.</p>
+
+<p>About midnight on that eventful landing, &quot;Boz,&quot;&mdash;everybody called him
+&quot;Boz&quot; in those days,&mdash;having finished his supper, came down into the
+office of the hotel, and, joining the young Earl of M&mdash;&mdash;, his
+fellow-voyager, sallied out for a first look at Boston streets. It was
+a stinging night, and the moon was at the full. Every object stood out
+sharp and glittering, and &quot;Boz,&quot; muffled up in a shaggy fur coat, ran
+over the shining frozen snow, wisely keeping the middle of the street
+for the most part. We boys followed cautiously behind, but near enough
+not to lose any of the fun. Of course the two gentlemen soon lost their
+way on emerging into Washington from Tremont Street. Dickens kept up one
+continual shout of uproarious laughter as he went rapidly forward,
+reading the signs on the shops, and observing the &quot;architecture&quot; of the
+new country into which he had dropped as if from the clouds. When the
+two arrived opposite the &quot;Old South Church&quot; Dickens screamed. To this
+day I could never tell why. Was it because of its fancied resemblance to
+St. Paul's or the Abbey? I declare firmly, the mystery of that shout is
+still a mystery to me!</p>
+
+<p>The great event of Boz's first visit to Boston was the dinner of welcome
+tendered to him by the young men of the city. It is idle to attempt much
+talk about the banquet given on that Monday night in February,
+twenty-nine years ago. Papanti's Hall (where many of us learned to
+dance, under the guidance of that master of legs, now happily still
+among us and pursuing the same highly useful calling which he practised
+in 1842) was the scene of that festivity. It was a glorious episode in
+all our lives, and whoever was not there has suffered a loss not easy to
+estimate. We younger members of that dinner-party sat in the seventh
+heaven of happiness, and were translated into other spheres.
+Accidentally, of course, I had a seat just in front of the honored
+guest; saw him take a pinch of snuff out of Washington Allston's box,
+and heard him joke with old President Quincy. Was there ever such a
+night before in our staid city? Did ever mortal preside with such
+felicitous success as did Mr. Quincy? How he went on with his delicious
+compliments to our guest! How he revelled in quotations from &quot;Pickwick&quot;
+and &quot;Oliver Twist&quot; and &quot;The Curiosity Shop&quot;! And how admirably he closed
+his speech of welcome, calling up the young author amid a perfect volley
+of applause! &quot;Health, Happiness, and a Hearty Welcome to Charles
+Dickens.&quot; I can see and hear Mr. Quincy now, as he spoke the words. Were
+ever heard such cheers before? And when Dickens stood up at last to
+answer for himself, so fresh and so handsome, with his beautiful eyes
+moist with feeling, and his whole frame aglow with excitement, how we
+did hurrah, we young fellows! Trust me, it <i>was</i> a great night; and we
+must have made a mighty noise at our end of the table, for I remember
+frequent messages came down to us from the &quot;Chair,&quot; begging that we
+would hold up a little and moderate if possible the rapture of our
+applause.</p>
+
+<p>After Dickens left Boston he went on his American travels, gathering up
+materials, as he journeyed, for his &quot;American Notes.&quot; He was accompanied
+as far as New York by a very dear friend, to whom he afterwards
+addressed several most interesting letters. For that friend he always
+had the warmest enthusiasm; and when he came the second time to America,
+there was no one of his old companions whom he missed more. Let us read
+some of these letters written by Dickens nearly thirty years ago. The
+friend to whom they were addressed was also an intimate and dear
+associate of mine, and his children have kindly placed at my disposal
+the whole correspondence. Here is the first letter, time-stained, but
+preserved with religious care.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Fuller's Hotel, Washington, Monday, March 14, 1842.
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: I was more delighted than I can possibly tell you to
+ receive (last Saturday night) your welcome letter. We and the
+ oysters missed you terribly in New York. You carried away with you
+ more than half the delight and pleasure of my New World; and I
+ heartily wish you could bring it back again.</p>
+
+<p> There are very interesting men in this place,&mdash;highly interesting,
+ of course,&mdash;but it's not a comfortable place; is it? If spittle
+ could wait at table we should be nobly attended, but as that
+ property has not been imparted to it in the present state of
+ mechanical science, we are rather lonely and orphan-like, in respect
+ of &quot;being looked arter.&quot; A blithe black was introduced on our
+ arrival, as our peculiar and especial attendant. He is the only
+ gentleman in the town who has a peculiar delicacy in intruding upon
+ my valuable time. It usually takes seven rings and a threatening
+ message from &mdash;&mdash; to produce him; and when he comes he goes to fetch
+ something, and, forgetting it by the way, comes back no more.</p>
+
+<p> We have been in great distress, really in distress, at the
+ non-arrival of the Caledonia. You may conceive what our joy was,
+ when, while we were dining out yesterday, H. arrived with the joyful
+ intelligence of her safety. The very news of her having really
+ arrived seemed to diminish the distance between ourselves and home,
+ by one half at least.</p>
+
+<p> And this morning (though we have not yet received our heap of
+ despatches, for which we are looking eagerly forward to this night's
+ mail),&mdash;this morning there reached us unexpectedly, through the
+ government bag (Heaven knows how they came there), two of our many
+ and long-looked-for letters, wherein was a circumstantial account of
+ the whole conduct and behavior of our pets; with marvellous
+ narrations of Charley's precocity at a Twelfth Night juvenile party
+ at Macready's; and tremendous predictions of the governess, dimly
+ suggesting his having got out of pot-hooks and hangers, and darkly
+ insinuating the possibility of his writing us a letter before long;
+ and many other workings of the same prophetic spirit, in reference
+ to him and his sisters, very gladdening to their mother's heart, and
+ not at all depressing to their father's. There was, also, the
+ doctor's report, which was a clean bill; and the nurse's report,
+ which was perfectly electrifying; showing as it did how Master
+ Walter had been weaned, and had cut a double tooth, and done many
+ other extraordinary things, quite worthy of his high descent. In
+ short, we were made very happy and grateful; and felt as if the
+ prodigal father and mother had got home again.</p>
+
+<p> What do you think of this incendiary card being left at my door last
+ night? &quot;General G. sends compliments to Mr. Dickens, and called with
+ two literary ladies. As the two L.L.'s are ambitious of the honor of
+ a personal introduction to Mr. D., General G requests the honor of
+ an appointment for to-morrow.&quot; I draw a veil over my sufferings.
+ They are sacred.</p>
+
+<p> We have altered our route, and don't mean to go to Charleston, for I
+ want to see the West, and have taken it into my head that as I am
+ not obliged to go to Charleston, and don't exactly know why I should
+ go there, I need do no violence to my own inclinations. My route is
+ of Mr. Clay's designing, and I think it a very good one. We go on
+ Wednesday night to Richmond in Virginia. On Monday we return to
+ Baltimore for two days. On Thursday morning we start for Pittsburg,
+ and so go by the Ohio to Cincinnati, Louisville, Kentucky,
+ Lexington, St. Louis; and either down the Lakes to Buffalo, or back
+ to Philadelphia, and by New York to that place, where we shall stay
+ a week, and then make a hasty trip into Canada. We shall be in
+ Buffalo, please Heaven, on the 30th of April. If I don't find a
+ letter from you in the care of the postmaster at that place, I'll
+ never write to you from England.</p>
+
+<p> But if I <i>do</i> find one, my right hand shall forget its cunning,
+ before I forget to be your truthful and constant correspondent; not,
+ dear Felton, because I promised it, nor because I have a natural
+ tendency to correspond (which is far from being the case), nor
+ because I am truly grateful to you for, and have been made truly
+ proud by, that affectionate and elegant tribute which &mdash;&mdash; sent me,
+ but because you are a man after my own heart, and I love you <i>well</i>.
+ And for the love I bear you, and the pleasure with which I shall
+ always think of you, and the glow I shall feel when I see your
+ handwriting in my own home, I hereby enter into a solemn league, and
+ covenant to write as many letters to you as you write to me, at
+ least. Amen.</p>
+
+<p> Come to England! Come to England! Our oysters are small I know; they
+ are said by Americans to be coppery, but our hearts are of the
+ largest size. We are thought to excel in shrimps, to be far from
+ despicable in point of lobsters, and in periwinkles are considered
+ to challenge the universe. Our oysters, small though they be, are
+ not devoid of the refreshing influence which that species of fish is
+ supposed to exercise in these latitudes. Try them and compare.</p>
+
+<p> Affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>His next letter is dated from Niagara, and I know every one will relish
+his allusion to oysters with wet feet, and his reference to the
+squeezing of a Quaker.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Clifton House, Niagara Falls, 29th April, 1842.
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: Before I go any farther, let me explain to you what
+ these great enclosures portend, lest&mdash;supposing them part and parcel
+ of my letter, and asking to be read&mdash;you shall fall into fits, from
+ which recovery might be doubtful.</p>
+
+<p> They are, as you will see, four copies of the same thing. The nature
+ of the document you will discover at a glance. As I hoped and
+ believed, the best of the British brotherhood took fire at my being
+ attacked because I spoke my mind and theirs on the subject of an
+ international copyright; and with all good speed, and hearty private
+ letters, transmitted to me this small parcel of gauntlets for
+ immediate casting down.</p>
+
+<p> Now my first idea was, publicity being the object, to send one copy
+ to you for a Boston newspaper, another to Bryant for his paper, a
+ third to the New York Herald (because of its large circulation), and
+ a fourth to a highly respectable journal at Washington (the property
+ of a gentleman, and a fine fellow named Seaton, whom I knew there),
+ which I think is called the Intelligencer. Then the Knickerbocker
+ stepped into my mind, and then it occurred to me that possibly the
+ North American Review might be the best organ after all, because
+ indisputably the most respectable and honorable, and the most
+ concerned in the rights of literature.</p>
+
+<p> Whether to limit its publication to one journal, or to extend it to
+ several, is a question so very difficult of decision to a stranger,
+ that I have finally resolved to send these papers to you, and ask
+ you (mindful of the conversation we had on this head one day, in
+ that renowned oyster-cellar) to resolve the point for me. You need
+ feel no weighty sense of responsibility, my dear Felton, for
+ whatever you do is <i>sure</i> to please me. If you see Sumner, take him
+ into our councils. The only two things to be borne in mind are,
+ first, that if they be published in several quarters, they must be
+ published in all <i>simultaneously</i>; secondly, that I hold them in
+ trust, to put them before the people.</p>
+
+<p> I fear this is imposing a heavy tax upon your friendship; and I
+ don't fear it the less, by reason of being well assured that it is
+ one you will most readily pay. I shall be in Montreal about the 11th
+ of May. Will you write to me there, to the care of the Earl of
+ Mulgrave, and tell me what you have done?</p>
+
+<p> So much for that. Bisness first, pleasure artervards, as King
+ Richard the Third said ven he stabbed the tother king in the Tower,
+ afore he murdered the babbies.</p>
+
+<p> I have long suspected that oysters have a rheumatic tendency. Their
+ feet are always wet; and so much damp company in a man's inside
+ cannot contribute to his peace. But whatever the cause of your
+ indisposition, we are truly grieved and pained to hear of it, and
+ should be more so, but that we hope from your account of that
+ farewell dinner, that you are all right again. I <i>did</i> receive
+ Longfellow's note. Sumner I have not yet heard from; for which
+ reason I am constantly bringing telescopes to bear on the ferryboat,
+ in hopes to see him coming over, accompanied by a modest
+ portmanteau.</p>
+
+<p> To say anything about this wonderful place would be sheer nonsense.
+ It far exceeds my most sanguine expectations, though the impression
+ on my mind has been, from the first, nothing but beauty and peace. I
+ haven't drunk the water. Bearing in mind your caution, I have
+ devoted myself to beer, whereof there is an exceedingly pretty fall
+ in this house.</p>
+
+<p> One of the noble hearts who sat for the Cheeryble brothers is dead.
+ If I had been in England, I would certainly have gone into mourning
+ for the loss of such a glorious life. His brother is not expected to
+ survive him. I am told that it appears from a memorandum found among
+ the papers of the deceased, that in his lifetime he gave away in
+ charity &pound;600,000, or three millions of dollars!</p>
+
+<p> What do you say to my <i>acting</i> at the Montreal Theatre? I am an old
+ hand at such matters, and am going to join the officers of the
+ garrison in a public representation for the benefit of a local
+ charity. We shall have a good house, they say. I am going to enact
+ one Mr. Snobbington in a funny farce called A Good Night's Rest. I
+ shall want a flaxen wig and eyebrows; and my nightly rest is broken
+ by visions of there being no such commodities in Canada. I wake in
+ the dead of night in a cold perspiration, surrounded by imaginary
+ barbers, all denying the existence or possibility of obtaining such
+ articles. If &mdash;&mdash; had a flaxen head, I would certainly have it
+ shaved and get a wig and eyebrows out of him, for a small pecuniary
+ compensation.</p>
+
+<p> By the by, if you could only have seen the man at Harrisburg,
+ crushing a friendly Quaker in the parlor door! It was the greatest
+ sight I ever saw. I had told him not to admit anybody whatever,
+ forgetting that I had previously given this honest Quaker a special
+ invitation to come. The Quaker would not be denied, and H. was
+ stanch. When I came upon them, the Quaker was black in the face, and
+ H. was administering the final squeeze. The Quaker was still rubbing
+ his waistcoat with an expression of acute inward suffering, when I
+ left the town. I have been looking for his death in the newspapers
+ almost daily.</p>
+
+<p> Do you know one General G.? He is a weazen-faced warrior, and in his
+ dotage. I had him for a fellow-passenger on board a steamboat. I had
+ also a statistical colonel with me, outside the coach from
+ Cincinnati to Columbus. A New England poet buzzed about me on the
+ Ohio, like a gigantic bee. A mesmeric doctor, of an impossibly great
+ age, gave me pamphlets at Louisville. I have suffered much, very
+ much.</p>
+
+<p> If I could get beyond New York to see anybody, it would be (as you
+ know) to see <i>you</i>. But I do not expect to reach the &quot;Carlton&quot; until
+ the last day of May, and then we are going with the Coldens
+ somewhere on the banks of the North River for a couple of days. So
+ you see we shall not have much leisure for our voyaging
+ preparations.</p>
+
+<p> You and Dr. Howe (to whom my love) MUST come to New York. On the 6th
+ of June, you must engage yourselves to dine with us at the
+ &quot;Carlton&quot;; and if we don't make a merry evening of it, the fault
+ shall not be in us.</p>
+
+<p> Mrs. Dickens unites with me in best regards to Mrs. Felton and your
+ little daughter, and I am always, my dear Felton,</p>
+
+<p> Affectionately your friend,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p>
+
+<p> P.S. I saw a good deal of Walker at Cincinnati. I like him very
+ much. We took to him mightily at first, because he resembled you in
+ face and figure, we thought. You will be glad to hear that our news
+ from home is cheering from first to last, all well, happy, and
+ loving. My friend Forster says in his last letter that he &quot;wants to
+ know you,&quot; and looks forward to Longfellow.</p></div>
+
+<p>When Dickens arrived in Montreal he had, it seems, a busy time of it,
+and I have often heard of his capital acting in private theatricals
+while in that city.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Montreal, Saturday, 21st May, 1842.
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: I was delighted to receive your letter yesterday,
+ and was well pleased with its contents. I anticipated objection to
+ Carlyle's letter. I called particular attention to it for three
+ reasons. Firstly, because he boldly <i>said</i> what all the others
+ <i>think</i>, and therefore deserved to be manfully supported. Secondly,
+ because it is my deliberate opinion that I have been assailed on
+ this subject in a manner in which no man with any pretensions to
+ public respect or with the remotest right to express an opinion on
+ a subject of universal literary interest would be assailed in any
+ other country.....</p>
+
+<p> I really cannot sufficiently thank you, dear Felton, for your warm
+ and hearty interest in these proceedings. But it would be idle to
+ pursue that theme, so let it pass.</p>
+
+<p> The wig and whiskers are in a state of the highest preservation. The
+ play comes off next Wednesday night, the 25th. What would I give to
+ see you in the front row of the centre box, your spectacles gleaming
+ not unlike those of my dear friend Pickwick, your face radiant with
+ as broad a grin as a staid professor may indulge in, and your very
+ coat, waistcoat, and shoulders expressive of what we should take
+ together when the performance was over! I would give something (not
+ so much, but still a good round sum) if you could only stumble into
+ that very dark and dusty theatre in the daytime (at any minute
+ between twelve and three), and see me with my coat off, the stage
+ manager and universal director, urging impracticable ladies and
+ impossible gentlemen on to the very confines of insanity, shouting
+ and driving about, in my own person, to an extent which would
+ justify any philanthropic stranger in clapping me into a
+ strait-waistcoat without further inquiry, endeavoring to goad H.
+ into some dim and faint understanding of a prompter's duties, and
+ struggling in such a vortex of noise, dirt, bustle, confusion, and
+ inextricable entanglement of speech and action as you would grow
+ giddy in contemplating. We perform A Roland for an Oliver, A good
+ Night's Rest, and Deaf as a Post. This kind of voluntary hard labor
+ used to be my great delight. The <i>furor</i> has come strong upon me
+ again, and I begin to be once more of opinion that nature intended
+ me for the lessee of a national theatre, and that pen, ink, and
+ paper have spoiled a manager.</p>
+
+<p> O, how I look forward across that rolling water to home and its
+ small tenantry! How I busy myself in thinking how my books look, and
+ where the tables are, and in what positions the chairs stand
+ relatively to the other furniture; and whether we shall get there in
+ the night, or in the morning, or in the afternoon; and whether we
+ shall be able to surprise them, or whether they will be too sharply
+ looking out for us; and what our pets will say; and how they'll
+ look, and who will be the first to come and shake hands, and so
+ forth! If I could but tell you how I have set my heart on rushing
+ into Forster's study (he is my great friend, and writes at the
+ bottom of all his letters, &quot;My love to Felton&quot;), and into Maclise's
+ painting-room, and into Macready's managerial ditto, without a
+ moment's warning, and how I picture every little trait and
+ circumstance of our arrival to myself, down to the very color of the
+ bow on the cook's cap, you would almost think I had changed places
+ with my eldest son, and was still in pantaloons of the thinnest
+ texture. I left all these things&mdash;God only knows what a love I have
+ for them&mdash;as coolly and calmly as any animated cucumber; but when I
+ come upon them again I shall have lost all power of self-restraint,
+ and shall as certainly make a fool of myself (in the popular meaning
+ of that expression) as ever Grimaldi did in his way, or George III.
+ in his.</p>
+
+<p> And not the less so, dear Felton, for having found some warm hearts,
+ and left some instalments of earnest and sincere affection, behind
+ me on this continent. And whenever I turn my mental telescope
+ hitherward, trust me that one of the first figures it will descry
+ will wear spectacles so like yours that the maker couldn't tell the
+ difference, and shall address a Greek class in such an exact
+ imitation of your voice, that the very students hearing it should
+ cry, &quot;That's he! Three cheers. Hoo-ray-ay-ay-ay-ay!&quot;</p>
+
+<p> About those joints of yours, I think you are mistaken. They <i>can't</i>
+ be stiff. At the worst they merely want the air of New York, which,
+ being impregnated with the flavor of last year's oysters, has a
+ surprising effect in rendering the human frame supple and flexible
+ in all cases of rust.</p>
+
+<p> A terrible idea occurred to me as I wrote those words. The
+ oyster-cellars,&mdash;what do they do when oysters are not in season? Is
+ pickled salmon vended there? Do they sell crabs, shrimps, winkles,
+ herrings? The oyster-openers,&mdash;what do <i>they</i> do? Do they commit
+ suicide in despair, or wrench open tight drawers and cupboards and
+ hermetically sealed bottles for practice? Perhaps they are dentists
+ out of the oyster season. Who knows?</p>
+
+<p> Affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>Dickens always greatly rejoiced in the theatre; and, having seen him act
+with the Amateur Company of the Guild of Literature and Art, I can well
+imagine the delight his impersonations in Montreal must have occasioned.
+I have seen him play Sir Charles Coldstream, in the comedy of Used Up,
+with such perfection that all other performers in the same part have
+seemed dull by comparison. Even Matthews, superb artist as he is, could
+not rival Dickens in the character of Sir Charles. Once I saw Dickens,
+Mark Lemon, and Wilkie Collins on the stage together. The play was
+called Mrs. Nightingale's Diary (a farce in one act, the joint
+production of Dickens and Mark Lemon), and Dickens played six characters
+in the piece. Never have I seen such wonderful changes of face and form
+as he gave us that night. He was alternately a rattling lawyer of the
+Middle Temple, a boots, an eccentric pedestrian and cold-water drinker,
+a deaf sexton, an invalid captain, and an old woman. What fun it was, to
+be sure, and how we roared over the performance! Here is the playbill
+which I held in my hand nineteen years ago, while the great writer was
+proving himself to be as pre-eminent an actor as he was an author. One
+can see by reading the bill that Dickens was manager of the company, and
+that it was under his direction that the plays were produced. Observe
+the clear evidence of his hand in the very wording of the bill:&mdash;</p>
+
+<span style='margin-left: 4.5em;'>&quot;On Wednesday evening, September 1, 1852.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style='margin-left: 10em;'>&quot;THE AMATEUR COMPANY</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 14em;'>OF THE</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 8.5em;'>GUILD OF LITERATURE AND ART;</span><br />
+<br />
+To encourage Life Assurance and other provident habits among Authors<br />
+and Artists; to render such assistance to both as shall never<br />
+compromise their independence; and to found a new Institution where<br />
+honorable rest from arduous labors shall still be associated with<br />
+the discharge of congenial duties;<br />
+<br />
+&quot;Will have the honor of presenting,&quot; etc., etc.,<br />
+
+<p>But let us go on with the letters. Here is the first one to his friend
+after Dickens arrived home again in England. It is delightful, through
+and through.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>London, 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, Sunday, July
+ 31, 1842.</p>
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: Of all the monstrous and incalculable amount of
+ occupation that ever beset one unfortunate man, mine has been the
+ most stupendous since I came home. The dinners I have had to eat,
+ the places I have had to go to, the letters I have had to answer,
+ the sea of business and of pleasure in which I have been plunged,
+ not even the genius of an &mdash;&mdash; or the pen of a &mdash;&mdash; could describe.</p>
+
+<p> Wherefore I indite a monstrously short and wildly uninteresting
+ epistle to the American Dando, but perhaps you don't know who Dando
+ was. He was an oyster-eater, my dear Felton. He used to go into
+ oyster-shops, without a farthing of money, and stand at the counter
+ eating natives, until the man who opened them grew pale, cast down
+ his knife, staggered backward, struck his white forehead with his
+ open hand, and cried, &quot;You are Dando!!!&quot; He has been known to eat
+ twenty dozen at one sitting, and would have eaten forty, if the
+ truth had not flashed upon the shopkeeper. For these offences he was
+ constantly committed to the House of Correction. During his last
+ imprisonment he was taken ill, got worse and worse, and at last
+ began knocking violent double-knocks at Death's door. The doctor
+ stood beside his bed, with his fingers on his pulse. &quot;He is going,&quot;
+ says the doctor. &quot;I see it in his eye. There is only one thing that
+ would keep life in him for another hour, and that is&mdash;oysters.&quot; They
+ were immediately brought. Dando swallowed eight, and feebly took a
+ ninth. He held it in his mouth and looked round the bed strangely.
+ &quot;Not a bad one, is it?&quot; says the doctor. The patient shook his head,
+ rubbed his trembling hand upon his stomach, bolted the oyster, and
+ fell back&mdash;dead. They buried him in the prison yard, and paved his
+ grave with oyster-shells.</p>
+
+<p> We are all well and hearty, and have already begun to wonder what
+ time next year you and Mrs. Felton and Dr. Howe will come across the
+ briny sea together. To-morrow we go to the seaside for two months. I
+ am looking out for news of Longfellow, and shall be delighted when I
+ know that he is on his way to London and this house.</p>
+
+<p> I am bent upon striking at the piratical newspapers with the
+ sharpest edge I can put upon my small axe, and hope in the next
+ session of Parliament to stop their entrance into Canada. For the
+ first time within the memory of man, the professors of English
+ literature seem disposed to act together on this question. It is a
+ good thing to aggravate a scoundrel, if one can do nothing else, and
+ I think we can make them smart a little in this way....</p>
+
+<p> I wish you had been at Greenwich the other day, where a party of
+ friends gave me a private dinner; public ones I have refused. C. was
+ perfectly wild at the reunion, and, after singing all manner of
+ marine songs, wound up the entertainment by coming home (six miles)
+ in a little open phaeton of mine, <i>on his head</i>, to the mingled
+ delight and indignation of the metropolitan police. We were very
+ jovial indeed; and I assure you that I drank your health with
+ fearful vigor and energy.</p>
+
+<p> On board that ship coming home I established a club, called the
+ United Vagabonds, to the large amusement of the rest of the
+ passengers. This holy brotherhood committed all kinds of
+ absurdities, and dined always, with a variety of solemn forms, at
+ one end of the table, below the mast, away from all the rest. The
+ captain being ill when we were three or four days out, I produced my
+ medicine-chest and recovered him. We had a few more sick men after
+ that, and I went round &quot;the wards&quot; every day in great state,
+ accompanied by two Vagabonds, habited as Ben Allen and Bob Sawyer,
+ bearing enormous rolls of plaster and huge pairs of scissors. We
+ were really very merry all the way, breakfasted in one party at
+ Liverpool, shook hands, and parted most cordially....</p>
+
+<p> Affectionately</p>
+
+<p> Your faithful friend,</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p>
+
+<p> P.S. I have looked over my journal, and have decided to produce my
+ American trip in two volumes. I have written about half the first
+ since I came home, and hope to be out in October. This is &quot;exclusive
+ news,&quot; to be communicated to any friends to whom you may like to
+ intrust it, my dear F.</p></div>
+
+<p>What a capital epistolary pen Dickens held! He seems never to have
+written the shortest note without something piquant in it; and when he
+attempted a <i>letter</i>, he always made it entertaining from sheer force of
+habit.</p>
+
+<p>When I think of this man, and all the lasting good and abounding
+pleasure he has brought into the world, I wonder at the superstition
+that dares to arraign him. A sound philosopher once said: &quot;He that
+thinks any innocent pastime foolish has either to grow wiser, or is past
+the ability to do so&quot;; and I have always counted it an impudent fiction
+that playfulness is inconsistent with greatness. Many men and women have
+died of Dignity, but the disease which sent them to the tomb was not
+contracted from Charles Dickens. Not long ago, I met in the street a
+bleak old character, full of dogmatism, egotism, and rheumatism, who
+complained that Dickens had &quot;too much exuberant sociality&quot; in his books
+for <i>him</i>, and he wondered how any one could get through Pickwick. My
+solemn friend evidently preferred the dropping-down-deadness of manner,
+which he had been accustomed to find in Hervey's &quot;Meditations,&quot; and
+other kindred authors, where it always seems to be urged that life would
+be endurable but for its pleasures. A person once commended to my
+acquaintance an individual whom he described as &quot;a fine, pompous,
+gentlemanly man,&quot; and I thought it prudent, under the circumstances, to
+decline the proffered introduction.</p>
+
+<p>But I will proceed with those outbursts of bright-heartedness vouchsafed
+to us in Dickens's letters. To me these epistles are good as fresh
+&quot;Uncommercials,&quot; or unpublished &quot;Sketches by Boz.&quot;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, London, 1st
+ September, 1842.</p>
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: Of course that letter in the papers was as foul a
+ forgery as ever felon swung for.... I have not contradicted it
+ publicly, nor shall I. When I tilt at such wringings out of the
+ dirtiest mortality, I shall be another man&mdash;indeed, almost the
+ creature they would make me.</p>
+
+<p> I gave your message to Forster, who sends a despatch-box full of
+ kind remembrances in return. He is in a great state of delight with
+ the first volume of my American book (which I have just finished),
+ and swears loudly by it. It is <i>True</i>, and Honorable I know, and I
+ shall hope to send it you, complete, by the first steamer in
+ November.</p>
+
+<p> Your description of the porter and the carpet-bags prepares me for a
+ first-rate facetious novel, brimful of the richest humor, on which I
+ have no doubt you are engaged. What is it called? Sometimes I
+ imagine the title-page thus:&mdash;</p></div>
+
+<span style='margin-left: 3.5em;'>OYSTERS</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 4.5em;'>IN</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 2.5em;'>EVERY STYLE</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 4.5em;'>or</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 3em;'>OPENINGS</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 4.5em;'>OF</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 4em;'>LIFE</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 4.5em;'>by</span><br />
+<span style='margin-left: 2.5em;'>YOUNG DANDO.</span><br />
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>As to the man putting the luggage on his head, as a sort of sign, I
+ adopt it from this hour.</p>
+
+<p> I date this from London, where I have come, as a good, profligate,
+ graceless bachelor, for a day or two; leaving my wife and babbies at
+ the seaside.... Heavens! if you were but here at this minute! A
+ piece of salmon and a steak are cooking in the kitchen; it's a very
+ wet day, and I have had a fire lighted; the wine sparkles on a
+ side-table; the room looks the more snug from being the only
+ undismantled one in the house; plates are warming for Forster and
+ Maclise, whose knock I am momentarily expecting; that groom I told
+ you of, who never comes into the house, except when we are all out
+ of town, is walking about in his shirt-sleeves without the smallest
+ consciousness of impropriety; a great mound of proofs are waiting to
+ be read aloud, after dinner. With what a shout I would clap you down
+ into the easiest chair, my genial Felton, if you would but appear,
+ and order you a pair of slippers instantly!</p>
+
+<p> Since I have written this, the aforesaid groom&mdash;a very small man (as
+ the fashion is) with fiery-red hair (as the fashion is <i>not</i>)&mdash;has
+ looked very hard at me and fluttered about me at the same time, like
+ a giant butterfly. After a pause, he says, in a Sam Wellerish kind
+ of way: &quot;I vent to the club this mornin', sir. There vorn't no
+ letters, sir.&quot; &quot;Very good. Topping.&quot; &quot;How's missis, sir?&quot; &quot;Pretty
+ well, Topping.&quot; &quot;Glad to hear it, sir. My missis ain't wery well,
+ sir.&quot; &quot;No!&quot; &quot;No, sir, she's a goin', sir, to have a hincrease wery
+ soon, and it makes her rather nervous, sir; and ven a young voman
+ gets at all down at sich a time, sir, she goes down wery deep, sir.&quot;
+ To this sentiment I reply affirmatively, and then he adds, as he
+ stirs the fire (as if he were thinking out loud), &quot;Wot a mystery it
+ is! Wot a go is natur'!&quot; With which scrap of philosophy, he
+ gradually gets nearer to the door, and so fades out of the room.
+ This same man asked me one day, soon after I came home, what Sir
+ John Wilson was. This is a friend of mine, who took our house and
+ servants, and everything as it stood, during our absence in America.
+ I told him an officer. &quot;A wot, sir?&quot; &quot;An officer.&quot; And then, for
+ fear he should think I meant a police-officer, I added, &quot;An officer
+ in the army.&quot; &quot;I beg your pardon, sir,&quot; he said, touching his hat,
+ &quot;but the club as I always drove him to wos the United Servants.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> The real name of this club is the United Service, but I have no
+ doubt he thought it was a high-life-below-stairs kind of resort, and
+ that this gentleman was a retired butler or superannuated footman.</p>
+
+<p> There's the knock, and the Great Western sails, or steams rather,
+ to-morrow. Write soon again, dear Felton, and ever believe me, ...</p>
+
+<p> Your affectionate friend,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p>
+
+<p> P.S. All good angels prosper Dr. Howe. He, at least, will not like
+ me the less, I hope, for what I shall say of Laura.
+</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>London, 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, 31st
+ December, 1842.</p>
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: Many and many happy New Years to you and yours! As
+ many happy children as may be quite convenient (no more)! and as
+ many happy meetings between them and our children, and between you
+ and us, as the kind fates in their utmost kindness shall favorably
+ decree!</p>
+
+<p> The American book (to begin with that) has been a most complete and
+ thorough-going success. Four large editions have now been sold <i>and
+ paid for</i>, and it has won golden opinions from all sorts of men,
+ except our friend in F&mdash;&mdash;, who is a miserable creature; a
+ disappointed man in great poverty, to whom I have ever been most
+ kind and considerate (I need scarcely say that); and another friend
+ in B&mdash;&mdash;, no less a person than an illustrious gentleman named &mdash;&mdash;,
+ who wrote a story called &mdash;&mdash;. They have done no harm, and have
+ fallen short of their mark, which, of course, was to annoy me. Now I
+ am perfectly free from any diseased curiosity in such respects, and
+ whenever I hear of a notice of this kind, I never read it; whereby I
+ always conceive (don't you?) that I get the victory. With regard to
+ your slave-owners, they may cry, till they are as black in the face
+ as their own slaves, that Dickens lies. Dickens does not write for
+ their satisfaction, and Dickens will not explain for their comfort.
+ Dickens has the name and date of every newspaper in which every one
+ of those advertisements appeared, as they know perfectly well; but
+ Dickens does not choose to give them, and will not at any time
+ between this and the day of judgment....</p>
+
+<p> I have been hard at work on my new book, of which the first number
+ has just appeared. The Paul Joneses who pursue happiness and profit
+ at other men's cost will no doubt enable you to read it, almost as
+ soon as you receive this. I hope you will like it. And I
+ particularly commend, my dear Felton, one Mr. Pecksniff and his
+ daughters to your tender regards. I have a kind of liking for them
+ myself.</p>
+
+<p> Blessed star of morning, such a trip as we had into Cornwall, just
+ after Longfellow went away! The &quot;we&quot; means Forster, Maclise,
+ Stanfield (the renowned marine painter), and the Inimitable Boz. We
+ went down into Devonshire by the railroad, and there we hired an
+ open carriage from an innkeeper, patriotic in all Pickwick matters,
+ and went on with post horses. Sometimes we travelled all night,
+ sometimes all day, sometimes both. I kept the joint-stock purse,
+ ordered all the dinners, paid all the turnpikes, conducted facetious
+ conversations with the post boys, and regulated the pace at which we
+ travelled. Stanfield (an old sailor) consulted an enormous map on
+ all disputed points of wayfaring; and referred, moreover, to a
+ pocket-compass and other scientific instruments. The luggage was in
+ Forster's department; and Maclise, having nothing particular to do,
+ sang songs. Heavens! If you could have seen the necks of
+ bottles&mdash;distracting in their immense varieties of shape&mdash;peering
+ out of the carriage pockets! If you could have witnessed the deep
+ devotion of the post-boys, the wild attachment of the hostlers, the
+ maniac glee of the waiters. If you could have followed us into the
+ earthy old churches we visited, and into the strange caverns on the
+ gloomy sea-shore, and down into the depths of mines, and up to the
+ tops of giddy heights where the unspeakably green water was roaring,
+ I don't know how many hundred feet below! If you could have seen but
+ one gleam of the bright fires by which we sat in the big rooms of
+ ancient inns at night, until long after the small hours had come and
+ gone, or smelt but one steam of the HOT punch (not white, dear
+ Felton, like that amazing compound I sent you a taste of, but a
+ rich, genial, glowing brown) which came in every evening in a huge
+ broad china bowl! I never laughed in my life as I did on this
+ journey. It would have done you good to hear me. I was choking and
+ gasping and bursting the buckle off the back of my stock, all the
+ way. And Stanfield (who is very much of your figure and temperament,
+ but fifteen years older) got into such apoplectic entanglements
+ that we were often obliged to beat him on the back with portmanteaus
+ before we could recover him. Seriously, I do believe there never was
+ such a trip. And they made such sketches, those two men, in the most
+ romantic of our halting-places, that you would have sworn we had the
+ Spirit of Beauty with us, as well as the Spirit of Fun. But stop
+ till you come to England,&mdash;I say no more.</p>
+
+<p> The actuary of the national debt couldn't calculate the number of
+ children who are coming here on Twelfth Night, in honor of Charley's
+ birthday, for which occasion I have provided a magic lantern and
+ divers other tremendous engines of that nature. But the best of it
+ is that Forster and I have purchased between us the entire stock in
+ trade of a conjurer, the practice and display whereof is intrusted
+ to me. And O my dear eyes, Felton, if you could see me conjuring the
+ company's watches into impossible tea-caddies, and causing pieces of
+ money to fly, and burning pocket-handkerchiefs without hurting 'em,
+ and practising in my own room, without anybody to admire, you would
+ never forget as long as you live. In those tricks which require a
+ confederate, I am assisted (by reason of his imperturbable
+ good-humor) by Stanfield, who always does his part exactly the wrong
+ way, to the unspeakable delight of all beholders. We come out on a
+ small scale, to-night, at Forster's, where we see the old year out
+ and the new one in. Particulars of shall be forwarded in my next.</p>
+
+<p> I have quite made up my mind that F&mdash;&mdash; really believes he <i>does</i>
+ know you personally, and has all his life. He talks to me about you
+ with such gravity that I am afraid to grin, and feel it necessary to
+ look quite serious. Sometimes he <i>tells</i> me things about you,
+ doesn't ask me, you know, so that I am occasionally perplexed beyond
+ all telling, and begin to think it was he, and not I, who went to
+ America. It's the queerest thing in the world.</p>
+
+<p> The book I was to have given Longfellow for you is not worth sending
+ by itself, being only a Barnaby. But I will look up some manuscript
+ for you (I think I have that of the American Notes complete), and
+ will try to make the parcel better worth its long conveyance. With
+ regard to Maclise's pictures, you certainly are quite right in your
+ impression of them; but he is &quot;such a discursive devil&quot; (as he says
+ about himself), and flies off at such odd tangents, that I feel it
+ difficult to convey to you any general notion of his purpose. I will
+ try to do so when I write again. I want very much to know about &mdash;&mdash;
+ and that charming girl..... Give me full particulars. Will you
+ remember me cordially to Sumner, and say I thank him for his
+ welcome letter? The like to Hillard, with many regards to himself
+ and his wife, with whom I had one night a little conversation which
+ I shall not readily forget. The like to Washington Allston, and all
+ friends who care for me and have outlived my book.... Always, my
+ dear Felton,</p>
+
+<p> With true regard and affection, yours,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>Here is a letter that seems to me something tremendous in its fun and
+pathos:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'>
+<p> 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, London, 2d March,
+ 1843.</p>
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: I don't know where to begin, but plunge headlong
+ with a terrible splash into this letter, on the chance of turning up
+ somewhere.</p>
+
+<p> Hurrah! Up like a cork again, with the &quot;North American Review&quot; in my
+ hand. Like you, my dear &mdash;&mdash;, and I can say no more in praise of it,
+ though I go on to the end of the sheet. You cannot think how much
+ notice it has attracted here. Brougham called the other day, with
+ the number (thinking I might not have seen it), and I being out at
+ the time, he left a note, speaking of it, and of the writer, in
+ terms that warmed my heart. Lord Ashburton (one of whose people
+ wrote a notice in the &quot;Edinburgh,&quot; which they have since publicly
+ contradicted) also wrote to me about it in just the same strain. And
+ many others have done the like.</p>
+
+<p> I am in great health and spirits and powdering away at Chuzzlewit,
+ with all manner of facetiousness rising up before me as I go on. As
+ to news, I have really none, saving that &mdash;&mdash; (who never took any
+ exercise in his life) has been laid up with rheumatism for weeks
+ past, but is now, I hope, getting better. My little captain, as I
+ call him,&mdash;he who took me out, I mean, and with whom I had that
+ adventure of the cork soles,&mdash;has been in London too, and seeing all
+ the lions under my escort. Good heavens! I wish you could have seen
+ certain other mahogany-faced men (also captains) who used to call
+ here for him in the morning, and bear him off to docks and rivers
+ and all sorts of queer places, whence he always returned late at
+ night, with rum-and-water tear-drops in his eyes, and a complication
+ of punchy smells in his mouth! He was better than a comedy to us,
+ having marvellous ways of tying his pocket-handkerchief round his
+ neck at dinner-time in a kind of jolly embarrassment, and then
+ forgetting what he had done with it; also of singing songs to wrong
+ tunes, and calling land objects by sea names, and never knowing
+ what o'clock it was, but taking midnight for seven in the evening;
+ with many other sailor oddities, all full of honesty, manliness, and
+ good temper. We took him to Drury Lane Theatre to see Much Ado About
+ Nothing. But I never could find out what he meant by turning round,
+ after he had watched the first two scenes with great attention, and
+ inquiring &quot;whether it was a Polish piece.&quot; ...</p>
+
+<p> On the 4th of April I am going to preside at a public dinner for the
+ benefit of the printers; and if you were a guest at that table,
+ wouldn't I smite you on the shoulder, harder than ever I rapped the
+ well-beloved back of Washington Irving at the City Hotel in New
+ York!</p>
+
+<p> You were asking me&mdash;I love to say asking, as if we could talk
+ together&mdash;about Maclise. He is such a discursive fellow, and so
+ eccentric in his might, that on a mental review of his pictures I
+ can hardly tell you of them as leading to any one strong purpose.
+ But the annual Exhibition of the Royal Academy comes off in May, and
+ then I will endeavor to give you some notion of him. He is a
+ tremendous creature, and might do anything. But, like all tremendous
+ creatures, he takes his own way, and flies off at unexpected
+ breaches in the conventional wall.</p>
+
+<p> You know H&mdash;&mdash;'s Book, I daresay. Ah! I saw a scene of mingled
+ comicality and seriousness at his funeral some weeks ago, which has
+ choked me at dinner-time ever since. C&mdash;&mdash; and I went as mourners;
+ and as he lived, poor fellow, five miles out of town, I drove C&mdash;&mdash;
+ down. It was such a day as I hope, for the credit of nature, is
+ seldom seen in any parts but these,&mdash;muddy, foggy, wet, dark, cold,
+ and unutterably wretched in every possible respect. Now, C&mdash;&mdash; has
+ enormous whiskers, which straggle all down his throat in such
+ weather, and stick out in front of him, like a partially unravelled
+ bird's-nest; so that he looks queer enough at the best, but when he
+ is very wet, and in a state between jollity (he is always very jolly
+ with me) and the deepest gravity (going to a funeral, you know), it
+ is utterly impossible to resist him; especially as he makes the
+ strangest remarks the mind of man can conceive, without any
+ intention of being funny, but rather meaning to be philosophical. I
+ really cried with an irresistible sense of his comicality all the
+ way; but when he was dressed out in a black cloak and a very long
+ black hat-band by an undertaker (who, as he whispered me with tears
+ in his eyes&mdash;for he had known H&mdash;&mdash; many years&mdash;was &quot;a character,
+ and he would like to sketch him&quot;), I thought I should have been
+ obliged to go away. However, we went into a little parlor where the
+ funeral party was, and God knows it was miserable enough, for the
+ widow and children were crying bitterly in one corner, and the other
+ mourners&mdash;mere people of ceremony, who cared no more for the dead
+ man than the hearse did&mdash;were talking quite coolly and carelessly
+ together in another; and the contrast was as painful and distressing
+ as anything I ever saw. There was an independent clergyman present,
+ with his bands on and a Bible under his arm, who, as soon as we were
+ seated, addressed &mdash;&mdash; thus, in a loud, emphatic voice: &quot;Mr. C&mdash;&mdash;,
+ have you seen a paragraph respecting our departed friend, which has
+ gone the round of the morning papers?&quot; &quot;Yes, sir,&quot; says C&mdash;&mdash;, &quot;I
+ have,&quot; looking very hard at me the while, for he had told me with
+ some pride coming down that it was his composition. &quot;Oh!&quot; said the
+ clergyman. &quot;Then you will agree with me, Mr. C&mdash;&mdash;, that it is not
+ only an insult to me, who am the servant of the Almighty, but an
+ insult to the Almighty, whose servant I am.&quot; &quot;How is that, sir?&quot;
+ said C&mdash;&mdash;. &quot;It is stated, Mr. C&mdash;&mdash;, in that paragraph,&quot; says the
+ minister, &quot;that when Mr. H&mdash;&mdash; failed in business as a bookseller,
+ he was persuaded by <i>me</i> to try the pulpit, which is false,
+ incorrect, unchristian, in a manner blasphemous, and in all respects
+ contemptible. Let us pray.&quot; With which, my dear Felton, and in the
+ same breath, I give you my word, he knelt down, as we all did, and
+ began a very miserable jumble of an extemporary prayer. I was really
+ penetrated with sorrow for the family, but when C&mdash;&mdash; (upon his
+ knees, and sobbing for the loss of an old friend) whispered me,
+ &quot;that if that wasn't a clergyman, and it wasn't a funeral, he'd have
+ punched his head,&quot; I felt as if nothing but convulsions could
+ possibly relieve me.....</p>
+
+<p> Faithfully always, my dear Felton,</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>Was there ever such a genial, jovial creature as this master of humor!
+When we read his friendly epistles, we cannot help wishing he had
+written letters only, as when we read his novels we grudge the time he
+employed on anything else.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Broadstairs, Kent, 1st September, 1843.
+
+<p> My Dear Felton: If I thought it in the nature of things that you and
+ I could ever agree on paper, touching a certain Chuzzlewitian
+ question whereupon F&mdash;&mdash; tells me you have remarks to make, I should
+ immediately walk into the same, tooth and nail. But as I don't, I
+ won't. Contenting myself with this prediction, that one of these
+ years and days, you will write or say to me, &quot;My dear Dickens, you
+ were right, though rough, and did a world of good, though you got
+ most thoroughly hated for it.&quot; To which I shall reply, &quot;My dear
+ Felton, I looked a long way off and not immediately under my nose.&quot;
+ ... At which sentiment you will laugh, and I shall laugh; and then
+ (for I foresee this will all happen in my land) we shall call for
+ another pot of porter and two or three dozen of oysters.</p>
+
+<p> Now don't you in your own heart and soul quarrel with me for this
+ long silence? Not half so much as I quarrel with myself, I know; but
+ if you could read half the letters I write to you in imagination,
+ you would swear by me for the best of correspondents. The truth is,
+ that when I have done my morning's work, down goes my pen, and from
+ that minute I feel it a positive impossibility to take it up again,
+ until imaginary butchers and bakers wave me to my desk. I walk about
+ brimful of letters, facetious descriptions, touching morsels, and
+ pathetic friendships, but can't for the soul of me uncork myself.
+ The post-office is my rock ahead. My average number of letters that
+ <i>must</i> be written every day is, at the least, a dozen. And you could
+ no more know what I was writing to you spiritually, from the perusal
+ of the bodily thirteenth, than you could tell from my hat what was
+ going on in my head, or could read my heart on the surface of my
+ flannel waistcoat.</p>
+
+<p> This is a little fishing-place; intensely quiet; built on a cliff
+ whereon&mdash;in the centre of a tiny semicircular bay&mdash;our house stands;
+ the sea rolling and dashing under the windows. Seven miles out are
+ the Goodwin Sands, (you've heard of the Goodwin Sands?) whence
+ floating lights perpetually wink after dark, as if they were
+ carrying on intrigues with the servants. Also there is a big
+ lighthouse called the North Foreland on a hill behind the village, a
+ severe parsonic light, which reproves the young and giddy floaters,
+ and stares grimly out upon the sea. Under the cliff are rare good
+ sands, where all the children assemble every morning and throw up
+ impossible fortifications, which the sea throws down again at high
+ water. Old gentlemen and ancient ladies flirt after their own manner
+ in two reading-rooms and on a great many scattered seats in the open
+ air. Other old gentlemen look all day through telescopes and never
+ see anything. In a bay-window in a one pair sits from nine o'clock
+ to one a gentleman with rather long hair and no neckcloth, who
+ writes and grins as if he thought he were very funny indeed. His
+ name is Boz. At one he disappears, and presently emerges from a
+ bathing-machine, and may be seen&mdash;a kind of salmon-colored
+ porpoise&mdash;splashing about in the ocean. After that he may be seen
+ in another bay-window on the ground-floor, eating a strong lunch;
+ after that, walking a dozen miles or so, or lying on his back in the
+ sand reading a book. Nobody bothers him unless they know he is
+ disposed to be talked to; and I am told he is very comfortable
+ indeed. He's as brown as a berry, and they <i>do</i> say is a small
+ fortune to the innkeeper who sells beer and cold punch. But this is
+ mere rumor. Sometimes he goes up to London (eighty miles, or so,
+ away), and then I'm told there is a sound in Lincoln Inn Fields at
+ night, as of men laughing, together with a clinking of knives and
+ forks and wine-glasses.</p>
+
+<p> I never shall have been so near you since we parted aboard the
+ George Washington as next Tuesday. Forster, Maclise, and I, and
+ perhaps Stanfield, are then going aboard the Cunard steamer at
+ Liverpool, to bid Macready good by, and bring his wife away. It will
+ be a very hard parting. You will see and know him of course. We gave
+ him a splendid dinner last Saturday at Richmond, whereat I presided
+ with my accustomed grace. He is one of the noblest fellows in the
+ world, and I would give a great deal that you and I should sit
+ beside each other to see him play Virginius, Lear, or Werner, which
+ I take to be, every way, the greatest piece of exquisite perfection
+ that his lofty art is capable of attaining. His Macbeth, especially
+ the last act, is a tremendous reality; but so indeed is almost
+ everything he does. You recollect, perhaps, that he was the guardian
+ of our children while we were away. I love him dearly....</p>
+
+<p> You asked me, long ago, about Maclise. He is such a wayward fellow
+ in his subjects, that it would be next to impossible to write such
+ an article as you were thinking of about him. I wish you could form
+ an idea of his genius. One of these days a book will come out,
+ &quot;Moore's Irish Melodies,&quot; entirely illustrated by him, on every
+ page. <i>When</i> it comes, I'll send it to you. You will have some
+ notion of him then. He is in great favor with the queen, and paints
+ secret pictures for her to put upon her husband's table on the
+ morning of his birthday, and the like. But if he has a care, he will
+ leave his mark on more enduring things than palace walls.</p>
+
+<p> And so L&mdash;&mdash; is married. I remember <i>her</i> well, and could draw her
+ portrait, in words, to the life. A very beautiful and gentle
+ creature, and a proper love for a poet. My cordial remembrances and
+ congratulations. Do they live in the house where we breakfasted?....</p>
+
+<p> I very often dream I am in America again; but, strange to say, I
+ never dream of you. I am always endeavoring to get home in disguise,
+ and have a dreary sense of the distance. <i>Apropos</i> of dreams, is it
+ not a strange thing if writers of fiction never dream of their own
+ creations; recollecting, I suppose, even in their dreams, that they
+ have no real existence? <i>I</i> never dreamed of any of my own
+ characters, and I feel it so impossible that I would wager Scott
+ never did of his, real as they are. I had a good piece of absurdity
+ in my head a night or two ago. I dreamed that somebody was dead. I
+ don't know who, but it's not to the purpose. It was a private
+ gentleman, and a particular friend; and I was greatly overcome when
+ the news was broken to me (very delicately) by a gentleman in a
+ cocked hat, top boots, and a sheet. Nothing else. &quot;Good God!&quot; I
+ said, &quot;is he dead?&quot; &quot;He is as dead, sir,&quot; rejoined the gentleman,
+ &quot;as a door-nail. But we must all die, Mr. Dickens; sooner or later,
+ my dear sir.&quot; &quot;Ah!&quot; I said. &quot;Yes, to be sure. Very true. But what
+ did he die of?&quot; The gentleman burst into a flood of tears, and said,
+ in a voice broken by emotion: &quot;He christened his youngest child,
+ sir, with a toasting-fork.&quot; I never in my life was so affected as at
+ his having fallen a victim to this complaint. It carried a
+ conviction to my mind that he never could have recovered. I knew
+ that it was the most interesting and fatal malady in the world; and
+ I wrung the gentleman's hand in a convulsion of respectful
+ admiration, for I felt that this explanation did equal honor to his
+ head and heart!</p>
+
+<p> What do you think of Mrs. Gamp? And how do you like the undertaker?
+ I have a fancy that they are in your way. O heaven! such green woods
+ as I was rambling among down in Yorkshire, when I was getting that
+ done last July! For days and weeks we never saw the sky but through
+ green boughs; and all day long I cantered over such soft moss and
+ turf, that the horse's feet scarcely made a sound upon it. We have
+ some friends in that part of the country (close to Castle Howard,
+ where Lord Morpeth's father dwells in state, <i>in</i> his park indeed),
+ who are the jolliest of the jolly, keeping a big old country house,
+ with an ale cellar something larger than a reasonable church, and
+ everything like Goldsmith's bear dances, &quot;in a concatenation
+ accordingly.&quot; Just the place for you, Felton! We performed some
+ madnesses there in the way of forfeits, picnics, rustic games,
+ inspections of ancient monasteries at midnight, when the moon was
+ shining, that would have gone to your heart, and, as Mr. Weller
+ says, &quot;come out on the other side.&quot; ...</p>
+
+<p> Write soon, my dear Felton; and if I write to you less often than I
+ would, believe that my affectionate heart is with you always. Loves
+ and regards to all friends, from yours ever and ever,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>These letters grow better and better as we get on. Ah me! and to think
+we shall have no more from that delightful pen!</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Devonshire Terrace, London, January 2, 1844.
+
+<p> My Very Dear Felton: You are a prophet, and had best retire from
+ business straightway. Yesterday morning, New Year's day, when I
+ walked into my little workroom after breakfast, and was looking out
+ of window at the snow in the garden,&mdash;not seeing it particularly
+ well in consequence of some staggering suggestions of last night,
+ whereby I was beset,&mdash;the postman came to the door with a knock, for
+ which I denounced him from my heart. Seeing your hand upon the cover
+ of a letter which he brought, I immediately blessed him, presented
+ him with a glass of whiskey, inquired after his family (they are all
+ well), and opened the despatch with a moist and oystery twinkle in
+ my eye. And on the very day from which the new year dates, I read
+ your New Year congratulations as punctually as if you lived in the
+ next house. Why don't you?</p>
+
+<p> Now, if instantly on the receipt of this you will send a free and
+ independent citizen down to the Cunard wharf at Boston, you will
+ find that Captain Hewett, of the Britannia steamship (my ship), has
+ a small parcel for Professor Felton of Cambridge; and in that parcel
+ you will find a Christmas Carol in prose; being a short story of
+ Christmas by Charles Dickens. Over which Christmas Carol Charles
+ Dickens wept and laughed and wept again, and excited himself in a
+ most extraordinary manner in the composition; and thinking whereof
+ he walked about the black streets of London, fifteen and twenty
+ miles, many a night when all the sober folks had gone to bed.... Its
+ success is most prodigious. And by every post all manner of
+ strangers write all manner of letters to him about their homes and
+ hearths, and how this same Carol is read aloud there, and kept on a
+ little shelf by itself. Indeed, it is the greatest success, as I am
+ told, that this ruffian and rascal has ever achieved.</p>
+
+<p> Forster is out again; and if he don't go in again, after the manner
+ in which we have been keeping Christmas, he must be very strong
+ indeed. Such dinings, such dancings, such conjurings, such
+ blindman's-buffings, such theatre-goings, such kissings-out of old
+ years and kissings-in of new ones, never took place in these parts
+ before. To keep the Chuzzlewit going, and do this little book, the
+ Carol, in the odd times between two parts of it, was, as you may
+ suppose, pretty tight work. But when it was done I broke out like a
+ madman. And if you could have seen me at a children's party at
+ Macready's the other night, going down a country dance with Mrs.
+ M., you would have thought I was a country gentleman of independent
+ property, residing on a tiptop farm, with the wind blowing straight
+ in my face every day....</p>
+
+<p> Your friend, Mr. P&mdash;&mdash;, dined with us one day (I don't know whether
+ I told you this before), and pleased us very much. Mr. C&mdash;&mdash; has
+ dined here once, and spent an evening here. I have not seen him
+ lately, though he has called twice or thrice; for K&mdash;&mdash;being unwell
+ and I busy, we have not been visible at our accustomed seasons. I
+ wonder whether H&mdash;&mdash; has fallen in your way. Poor H&mdash;&mdash;! He was a
+ good fellow, and has the most grateful heart I ever met with. Our
+ journeyings seem to be a dream now. Talking of dreams, strange
+ thoughts of Italy and France, and maybe Germany, are springing up
+ within me as the Chuzzlewit clears off. It's a secret I have hardly
+ breathed to any one, but I &quot;think&quot; of leaving England for a year,
+ next midsummer, bag and baggage, little ones and all,&mdash;then coming
+ out with <i>such</i> a story, Felton, all at once, no parts,
+ sledge-hammer blow.</p>
+
+<p> I send you a Manchester paper, as you desire. The report is not
+ exactly done, but very well done, notwithstanding. It was a very
+ splendid sight, I assure you, and an awful-looking audience. I am
+ going to preside at a similar meeting at Liverpool on the 26th of
+ next month, and on my way home I may be obliged to preside at
+ another at Birmingham. I will send you papers, if the reports be at
+ all like the real thing.</p>
+
+<p> I wrote to Prescott about his book, with which I was perfectly
+ charmed. I think his descriptions masterly, his style brilliant, his
+ purpose manly and gallant always. The introductory account of Aztec
+ civilization impressed me exactly as it impressed you. From
+ beginning to end, the whole history is enchanting and full of
+ genius. I only wonder that, having such an opportunity of
+ illustrating the doctrine of visible judgments, he never remarks,
+ when Cortes and his men tumble the idols down the temple steps and
+ call upon the people to take notice that their gods are powerless to
+ help themselves, that possibly if some intelligent native had
+ tumbled down the image of the Virgin or patron saint after them
+ nothing very remarkable might have ensued in consequence.</p>
+
+<p> Of course you like Macready. Your name's Felton. I wish you could
+ see him play Lear. It is stupendously terrible. But I suppose he
+ would be slow to act it with the Boston company.</p>
+
+<p> Hearty remembrances to Sumner, Longfellow, Prescott, and all whom
+ you know I love to remember. Countless happy years to you and
+ yours, my dear Felton, and some instalment of them, however slight,
+ in England, in the loving company of</p>
+
+<p> THE PROSCRIBED ONE.</p>
+
+<p> O, breathe not his name.</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Here is a portfolio of Dickens's letters, written to me from time to
+time during the past ten years. As long ago as the spring of 1858 I
+began to press him very hard to come to America and give us a course of
+readings from his works. At that time I had never heard him read in
+public, but the fame of his wonderful performances rendered me eager to
+have my own country share in the enjoyment of them. Being in London in
+the summer of 1859, and dining with him one day in his town residence,
+Tavistock House, Tavistock Square, we had much talk in a corner of his
+library about coming to America. I thought him over-sensitive with
+regard to his reception here, and I tried to remove any obstructions
+that might exist in his mind at that time against a second visit across
+the Atlantic. I followed up our conversation with a note setting forth
+the certainty of his success among his Transatlantic friends, and urging
+him to decide on a visit during the year. He replied to me, dating from
+&quot;Gad's Hill Place, Higham by Rochester, Kent.&quot;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I write to you from my little Kentish country house, on the very
+ spot where Falstaff ran away.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I cannot tell you how very much obliged to you I feel for your kind
+ suggestion, and for the perfectly frank and unaffected manner in
+ which it is conveyed to me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;It touches, I will admit to you frankly, a chord that has several
+ times sounded in my breast, since I began my readings. I should very
+ much like to read in America. But the idea is a mere dream as yet.
+ Several strong reasons would make the journey difficult to me,
+ and&mdash;even were they overcome&mdash;I would never make it, unless I had
+ great general reason to believe that the American people really
+ wanted to hear me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Through the whole of this autumn I shall be reading in various
+ parts of England, Ireland, and Scotland. I mention this, in
+ reference to the closing paragraph of your esteemed favor.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Allow me once again to thank you most heartily, and to remain,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Gratefully and faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Early in the month of July, 1859, I spent a day with him in his
+beautiful country retreat in Kent. He drove me about the leafy lanes in
+his basket wagon, pointing out the lovely spots belonging to his
+friends, and ending with a visit to the ruins of Rochester Castle. We
+climbed up the time-worn walls and leaned out of the ivied windows,
+looking into the various apartments below. I remember how vividly he
+reproduced a probable scene in the great old banqueting-room, and how
+graphically he imagined the life of <i>ennui</i> and every-day tediousness
+that went on in those lazy old times. I recall his fancy picture of the
+dogs stretched out before the fire, sleeping and snoring with their
+masters. That day he seemed to revel in the past, and I stood by,
+listening almost with awe to his impressive voice, as he spoke out whole
+chapters of a romance destined never to be written. On our way back to
+Gad's Hill Place, he stopped in the road, I remember, to have a crack
+with a gentleman who he told me was a son of Sydney Smith. The only
+other guest at his table that day was Wilkie Collins; and after dinner
+we three went out and lay down on the grass, while Dickens showed off a
+raven that was hopping about, and told anecdotes of the bird and of his
+many predecessors. We also talked about his visiting America, I putting
+as many spokes as possible into that favorite wheel of mine. A day or
+two after I returned to London I received this note from him:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;...Only to say that I heartily enjoyed our day, and shall long
+ remember it. Also that I have been perpetually repeating the &mdash;&mdash;
+ experience (of a more tremendous sort in the way of ghastly
+ comicality, experience there is none) on the grass, on my back.
+ Also, that I have not forgotten Cobbett. Also, that I shall trouble
+ you at greater length when the mysterious oracle, of New York,
+ pronounces.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Wilkie Collins begs me to report that he declines pale horse, and
+ all other horse exercise&mdash;and all exercise, except eating, drinking,
+ smoking, and sleeping&mdash;in the dog days.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;With united kind regards, believe me always cordially yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>An agent had come out from New York with offers to induce him to arrange
+for a speedy visit to America, and Dickens was then waiting to see the
+man who had been announced as on his way to him. He was evidently giving
+the subject serious consideration, for on the 20th of July he sends me
+this note:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;As I have not yet heard from Mr. &mdash;&mdash; of New York, I begin to think
+ it likely (or, rather, I begin to think it more likely than I
+ thought it before) that he has not backers good and sufficient, and
+ that his 'mission' will go off. It is possible that I may hear from
+ him before the month is out, and I shall not make any reading
+ arrangements until it has come to a close; but I do not regard it as
+ being very probable that the said &mdash;&mdash; will appear satisfactorily,
+ either in the flesh or the spirit.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Now, considering that it would be August before I could move in the
+ matter, that it would be indispensably necessary to choose some
+ business connection and have some business arrangements made in
+ America, and that I am inclined to think it would not be easy to
+ originate and complete all the necessary preparations for beginning
+ in October, I want your kind advice on the following points:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;1. Suppose I postponed the idea for a year.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;2. Suppose I postponed it until after Christmas.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;3. Suppose I sent some trusty person out to America <i>now</i>, to
+ negotiate with some sound, responsible, trustworthy man of business
+ in New York, accustomed to public undertakings of such a nature; my
+ negotiator being fully empowered to conclude any arrangements with
+ him that might appear, on consultation, best.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Have you any idea of any such person to whom you could recommend
+ me? Or of any such agent here? I only want to see my way distinctly,
+ and to have it prepared before me, out in the States. Now, I will
+ make no apology for troubling you, because I thoroughly rely on your
+ interest and kindness.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am at Gad's Hill, except on Tuesdays and the greater part of
+ Wednesdays.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;With kind regards, very faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Various notes passed between us after this, during my stay in London in
+1859. On the 6th of August he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have considered the subject in every way, and have consulted with
+ the few friends to whom I ever refer my doubts, and whose judgment
+ is in the main excellent. I have (this is between ourselves) come to
+ the conclusion <i>that I will not go now</i>.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;A year hence I may revive the matter, and your presence in America
+ will then be a great encouragement and assistance to me. I shall see
+ you (at least I count upon doing so) at my house in town before you
+ turn your face towards the locked-up house; and we will then,
+ reversing Macbeth, 'proceed further in this business.' ...</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Believe me always (and here I forever renounce 'Mr.,' as having
+ anything whatever to do with our communication, and as being a mere
+ preposterous interloper),</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>When I arrived in Rome, early in 1860, one of the first letters I
+received from London was from him. The project of coming to America was
+constantly before him, and he wrote to me that he should have a great
+deal to say when I came back to England in the spring; but the plan fell
+through, and he gave up all hope of crossing the water again. However, I
+did not let the matter rest; and when I returned home I did not cease,
+year after year, to keep the subject open in my communications with him.
+He kept a watchful eye on what was going forward in America, both in
+literature and politics. During the war, of course, both of us gave up
+our correspondence about the readings. He was actively engaged all over
+Great Britain in giving his marvellous entertainments, and there
+certainly was no occasion for his travelling elsewhere. In October,
+1862, I sent him the proof-sheets of an article, that was soon to appear
+in the Atlantic Monthly, on &quot;Blind Tom,&quot; and on receipt of it he sent me
+a letter, from which this is an extract:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have read that affecting paper you have had the kindness to send
+ me, with strong interest and emotion. You may readily suppose that I
+ have been most glad and ready to avail myself of your permission to
+ print it. I have placed it in our Number made up to-day, which will
+ be published on the 18th of this month,&mdash;well before you,&mdash;as you
+ desire.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Think of reading in America? Lord bless you, I think of reading in
+ the deepest depth of the lowest crater in the Moon, on my way there!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;There is no sun-picture of my Falstaff House as yet; but it shall
+ be done, and you shall have it. It has been much improved internally
+ since you saw it....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I expect Macready at Gad's Hill on Saturday. You know that his
+ second wife (an excellent one) presented him lately with a little
+ boy? I was staying with him for a day or two last winter, and,
+ seizing an umbrella when he had the audacity to tell me he was
+ growing old, made at him with Macduff's defiance. Upon which he fell
+ into the old fierce guard, with the desperation of thirty years ago.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Kind remembrances to all friends who kindly remember me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever heartily yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Every time I had occasion to write to him after the war, I stirred up
+the subject of the readings. On the 2d of May, 1866, he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Your letter is an excessively difficult one to answer, because I
+ really do not know that any sum of money that could be laid down
+ would induce me to cross the Atlantic to read. Nor do I think it
+ likely that any one on your side of the great water can be prepared
+ to understand the state of the case. For example, I am now just
+ finishing a series of thirty readings. The crowds attending them
+ have been so astounding, and the relish for them has so far outgone
+ all previous experience, that if I were to set myself the task, 'I
+ will make such or such a sum of money by devoting myself to readings
+ for a certain time,' I should have to go no further than Bond
+ Street or Regent Street, to have it secured to me in a day.
+ Therefore, if a specific offer, and a very large one indeed, were
+ made to me from America, I should naturally ask myself, 'Why go
+ through this wear and tear, merely to pluck fruit that grows on
+ every bough at home?' It is a delightful sensation to move a new
+ people; but I have but to go to Paris, and I find the brightest
+ people in the world quite ready for me. I say thus much in a sort of
+ desperate endeavor to explain myself to you. I can put no price upon
+ fifty readings in America, because I do not know that any possible
+ price could pay me for them. And I really cannot say to any one
+ disposed towards the enterprise, 'Tempt me,' because I have too
+ strong a misgiving that he cannot in the nature of things do it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;This is the plain truth. If any distinct proposal be submitted to
+ me, I will give it a distinct answer. But the chances are a round
+ thousand to one that the answer will be no, and therefore I feel
+ bound to make the declaration beforehand.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;....This place has been greatly improved since you were here, and
+ we should be heartily glad if you and she could see it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Faithfully yours ever,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 16th of October he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Although I perpetually see in the papers that I am coming out with
+ a new serial, I assure you I know no more of it at present. I am
+ <i>not</i> writing (except for Christmas number of 'All the Year Round'),
+ and am going to begin, in the middle of January, a series of
+ forty-two readings. Those will probably occupy me until Easter.
+ Early in the summer I hope to get to work upon a story that I have
+ in my mind. But in what form it will appear I do not yet know,
+ because when the time comes I shall have to take many circumstances
+ into consideration.....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;A faint outline of a castle in the air always dimly hovers between
+ me and Rochester, in the great hall of which I see myself reading to
+ American audiences. But my domestic surroundings must change before
+ the castle takes tangible form. And perhaps <i>I</i> may change first,
+ and establish a castle in the other world. So no more at present.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Believe me ever faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In June, 1867, things begin to look more promising, and I find in one
+of his letters, dated the 3d of that month, some good news, as
+follows:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I cannot receive your pleasantest of notes, without assuring you of
+ the interest and gratification that <i>I</i> feel on <i>my</i> side in our
+ alliance. And now I am going to add a piece of intelligence that I
+ hope may not be disagreeable.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am trying hard so to free myself, as to be able to come over to
+ read this next winter! Whether I may succeed in this endeavor or no
+ I cannot yet say, but I am trying HARD. So in the mean time don't
+ contradict the rumor. In the course of a few mails I hope to be able
+ to give you positive and definite information on the subject.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;My daughter (whom I shall not bring if I come) will answer for
+ herself by and by. Understand that I am really endeavoring tooth and
+ nail to make my way personally to the American public, and that no
+ light obstacles will turn me aside, now that my hand is in.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;My dear Fields, faithfully yours always,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>This was followed up by another letter, dated the 13th, in which he
+says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have this morning resolved to send out to Boston, in the first
+ week in August, Mr. Dolby, the secretary and manager of my readings.
+ He is profoundly versed in the business of those delightful
+ intellectual feasts (!), and will come straight to Ticknor and
+ Fields, and will hold solemn council with them, and will then go to
+ New York, Philadelphia, Hartford, Washington, etc., etc., and see
+ the rooms for himself, and make his estimates. He will then
+ telegraph to me: 'I see my way to such and such results. Shall I go
+ on?' If I reply, 'Yes,' I shall stand committed to begin reading in
+ America with the month of December. If I reply, 'No,' it will be
+ because I do not clearly see the game to be worth so large a candle.
+ In either case he will come back to me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;He is the brother of Madame Sainton Dolby, the celebrated singer. I
+ have absolute trust in him and a great regard for him. He goes with
+ me everywhere when I read, and manages for me to perfection.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We mean to keep all this STRICTLY SECRET, as I beg of you to do,
+ until I finally decide for or against. I am beleaguered by every
+ kind of speculator in such things on your side of the water; and it
+ is very likely that they would take the rooms over our heads,&mdash;to
+ charge me heavily for them,&mdash;or would set on foot unheard-of
+ devices for buying up the tickets, etc., etc., if the probabilities
+ oozed out. This is exactly how the case stands now, and I confide it
+ to you within a couple of hours after having so far resolved. Dolby
+ quite understands that <i>he</i> is to confide in you, similarly, without
+ a particle of reserve.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 12th of July he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Our letters will be crossing one another rarely! I have received
+ your cordial answer to my first notion of coming out; but there has
+ not yet been time for me to hear again....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;With kindest regard to 'both your houses,' public and private,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>He had engaged to write for &quot;Our Young Folks&quot; &quot;A Holiday Romance,&quot; and
+the following note, dated the 25th of July, refers to the story:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Your note of the 12th is like a cordial of the best sort. I have
+ taken it accordingly.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Dolby sails in the Java on Saturday, the 3d of next month, and will
+ come direct to you. You will find him a frank and capital fellow. He
+ is perfectly acquainted with his business and with his chief, and
+ may be trusted without a grain of reserve.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I hope the Americans will see the joke of 'Holiday Romance.' The
+ writing seems to me so like children's, that dull folks (on <i>any</i>
+ side of <i>any</i> water) might perhaps rate it accordingly! I should
+ like to be beside you when you read it, and particularly when you
+ read the Pirate's story. It made me laugh to that extent that my
+ people here thought I was out of my wits, until I gave it to them to
+ read, when they did likewise.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever cordially yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 3d of September he breaks out in this wise, Dolby having arrived
+out and made all arrangements for the readings:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Your cheering letter of the 21st of August arrived here this
+ morning. A thousand thanks for it. I begin to think (nautically)
+ that I 'head west'ard.' You shall hear from me fully and finally as
+ soon as Dolby shall have reported personally.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The other day I received a letter from Mr. &mdash;&mdash; of New York (who
+ came over in the winning yacht, and described the voyage in the
+ Times), saying he would much like to see me. I made an appointment
+ in London, and observed that when he <i>did</i> see me he was obviously
+ astonished. While I was sensible that the magnificence of my
+ appearance would fully account for his being overcome, I
+ nevertheless angled for the cause of his surprise. He then told me
+ that there was a paragraph going round the papers, to the effect
+ that I was 'in a critical state of health.' I asked him if he was
+ sure it wasn't 'cricketing' state of health? To which he replied,
+ Quite. I then asked him down here to dinner, and he was again
+ staggered by finding me in sporting training; also much amused.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Yesterday's and to-day's post bring me this unaccountable paragraph
+ from hosts of uneasy friends, with the enormous and wonderful
+ addition that 'eminent surgeons' are sending me to America for
+ 'cessation from literary labor'!!! So I have written a quiet line to
+ the Times, certifying to my own state of health, and have also
+ begged Dixon to do the like in the Athenaeum. I mention the matter
+ to you, in order that you may contradict, from me, if the nonsense
+ should reach America unaccompanied by the truth. But I suppose that
+ the New York Herald will probably have got the latter from Mr. &mdash;&mdash;
+ aforesaid.....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Charles Reade and Wilkie Collins are here; and the joke of the time
+ is to feel my pulse when I appear at table, and also to inveigle
+ innocent messengers to come over to the summer-house, where I write
+ (the place is quite changed since you were here, and a tunnel under
+ the high road connects this shrubbery with the front garden), to
+ ask, with their compliments, how I find myself <i>now</i>.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;If I come to America this next November, even you can hardly
+ imagine with what interest I shall try Copperfield on an American
+ audience, or, if they give me their heart, how freely and fully I
+ shall give them mine. We will ask Dolby then whether he ever heard
+ it before.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I cannot thank you enough for your invaluable help to Dolby. He
+ writes that at every turn and moment the sense and knowledge and
+ tact of Mr. Osgood are inestimable to him.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever, my dear Fields, faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Here is a little note dated the 3d of October:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I cannot tell you how much I thank you for your kind little letter,
+ which is like a pleasant voice coming across the Atlantic, with
+ that domestic welcome in it which has no substitute on earth. If
+ you knew how strongly I am inclined to allow myself the pleasure of
+ staying at your house, you would look upon me as a kind of ancient
+ Roman (which, I trust in Heaven, I am not) for having the courage to
+ say no. But if I gave myself that gratification in the beginning, I
+ could scarcely hope to get on in the hard 'reading' life, without
+ offending some kindly disposed and hospitable American friend
+ afterwards; whereas if I observe my English principle on such
+ occasions, of having no abiding-place but an hotel, and stick to it
+ from the first, I may perhaps count on being consistently
+ uncomfortable.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The nightly exertion necessitates meals at odd hours, silence and
+ rest at impossible times of the day, a general Spartan behavior so
+ utterly inconsistent with my nature, that if you were to give me a
+ happy inch, I should take an ell, and frightfully disappoint you in
+ public. I don't want to do that, if I can help it, and so I will be
+ good in spite of myself.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever your affectionate friend,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>A ridiculous paragraph in the papers following close on the public
+announcement that Dickens was coming to America in November, drew from
+him this letter to me, dated also early in October:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I hope the telegraph clerks did not mutilate out of recognition or
+ reasonable guess the words I added to Dolby's last telegram to
+ Boston. 'Tribune London correspondent totally false.' Not only is
+ there not a word of truth in the pretended conversation, but it is
+ so absurdly unlike me that I cannot suppose it to be even invented
+ by any one who ever heard me exchange a word with mortal creature.
+ For twenty years I am perfectly certain that I have never made any
+ other allusion to the republication of my books in America than the
+ good-humored remark, 'that if there had been international copyright
+ between England and the States, I should have been a man of very
+ large fortune, instead of a man of moderate savings, always
+ supporting a very expensive public position.' Nor have I ever been
+ such a fool as to charge the absence of international copyright upon
+ individuals. Nor have I ever been so ungenerous as to disguise or
+ suppress the fact that I have received handsome sums for advance
+ sheets. When I was in the States, I said what I had to say on the
+ question, and there an end. I am absolutely certain that I have
+ never since expressed myself, even with soreness, on the subject.
+ Reverting to the preposterous fabrication of the London
+ correspondent, the statement that I ever talked about 'these
+ fellows' who republished my books, or pretended to know (what I
+ don't know at this instant) who made how much out of them, or ever
+ talked of their sending me 'conscience money,' is as grossly and
+ completely false as the statement that I ever said anything to the
+ effect that I could not be expected to have an interest in the
+ American people. And nothing can by any possibility be falser than
+ that. Again and again in these pages (All the Year Round) I have
+ expressed my interest in them. You will see it in the 'Child's
+ History of England.' You will see it in the last Preface to
+ 'American Notes.' Every American who has ever spoken with me in
+ London, Paris, or where not, knows whether I have frankly said, 'You
+ could have no better introduction to me than your country.' And for
+ years and years when I have been asked about reading in America, my
+ invariable reply has been, 'I have so many friends there, and
+ constantly receive so many earnest letters from personally unknown
+ readers there, that, but for domestic reasons, I would go
+ to-morrow.' I think I must, in the confidential intercourse between
+ you and me, have written you to this effect more than once.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The statement of the London correspondent from beginning to end is
+ false. It is false in the letter and false in the spirit. He may
+ have been misinformed, and the statement may not have originated
+ with him. With whomsoever it originated, it never originated with
+ me, and consequently is false. More than enough about it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;As I hope to see you so soon, my dear Fields, and as I am busily at
+ work on the Christmas number, I will not make this a longer letter
+ than I can help. I thank you most heartily for your proffered
+ hospitality, and need not tell you that if I went to any friend's
+ house in America, I would go to yours. But the readings are very
+ hard work, and I think I cannot do better than observe the rule on
+ that side of the Atlantic which I observe on this,&mdash;of never, under
+ such circumstances, going to a friend's house, but always staying at
+ a hotel. I am able to observe it here, by being consistent and never
+ breaking it. If I am equally consistent there, I can (I hope) offend
+ no one.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Dolby sends his love to you and all his friends (as I do), and is
+ girding up his loins vigorously.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Ever, my dear Fields, heartily and affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;CHARLES DICKENS.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Before sailing in November he sent off this note to me from the office
+of All the Year Round:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'>
+<p>&quot;I received your more than acceptable letter yesterday morning, and
+consequently am able to send you this line of acknowledgment by the next
+mail. Please God we will have that walk among the autumn leaves, before
+the readings set in.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You may have heard from Dolby that a gorgeous repast is to be given to
+me to-morrow, and that it is expected to be a notable demonstration. I
+shall try, in what I say, to state my American case exactly. I have a
+strong hope and belief that within the compass of a couple of minutes or
+so I can put it, with perfect truthfulness, in the light that my
+American friends would be best pleased to see me place it in. Either so,
+or my instinct is at fault.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My daughters and their aunt unite with me in kindest loves. As I write,
+a shrill prolongation of the message comes in from the next room, 'Tell
+them to take care of you-u-u!'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Tell Longfellow, with my love, that I am charged by Forster (who has
+been very ill of diffused gout and bronchitis) with a copy of his Sir
+John Eliot.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I will bring you out the early proof of the Christmas number. We
+publish it here on the 12th of December. I am planning it (No
+Thoroughfare) out into a play for Wilkie Collins to manipulate after I
+sail, and have arranged for Fechter to go to the Adelphi Theatre and
+play a Swiss in it. It will be brought out the day after Christmas day.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Here, at Boston Wharf, and everywhere else,</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yours heartily and affectionately,</p>
+
+<p>&quot;C.D.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p>On a blustering evening in November, 1867, Dickens arrived in Boston
+Harbor, on his second visit to America. A few of his friends, under the
+guidance of the Collector of the port, steamed down in the custom-house
+boat to welcome him. It was pitch dark before we sighted the Cuba and
+ran alongside. The great steamer stopped for a few minutes to take us on
+board, and Dickens's cheery voice greeted me before I had time to
+distinguish him on the deck of the vessel. The news of the excitement
+the sale of the tickets to his readings had occasioned had been earned
+to him by the pilot, twenty miles out. He was in capital spirits over
+the cheerful account that all was going on so well, and I thought he
+never looked in better health. The voyage had been a good one, and the
+ten days' rest on shipboard had strengthened him amazingly he said. As
+we were told that a crowd had assembled in East Boston, we took him in
+our little tug and landed him safely at Long Wharf in Boston, where
+carriages were in waiting. Rooms had been taken for him at the Parker
+House, and in half an hour after he had reached the hotel he was sitting
+down to dinner with half a dozen friends, quite prepared, he said, to
+give the first reading in America that very night, if desirable.
+Assurances that the kindest feelings towards him existed everywhere put
+him in great spirits, and he seemed happy to be among us. On Sunday he
+visited the School Ship and said a few words of encouragement and
+counsel to the boys. He began his long walks at once, and girded himself
+up for the hard winter's work before him. Steadily refusing all
+invitations to go out during the weeks he was reading, he only went into
+one other house besides the Parker, habitually, during his stay in
+Boston. Every one who was present remembers the delighted crowds that
+assembled nightly in the Tremont Temple, and no one who heard Dickens,
+during that eventful month of December, will forget the sensation
+produced by the great author, actor, and reader. Hazlitt says of Kean's
+Othello, &quot;The tone of voice in which he delivered the beautiful
+apostrophe 'Then, O, farewell,' struck on the heart like the swelling
+notes of some divine music, like the sound of years of departed
+happiness.&quot; There were thrills of pathos in Dickens's readings (of David
+Copperfield, for instance) which Kean himself never surpassed in
+dramatic effect.</p>
+
+<p>He went from Boston to New York, carrying with him a severe catarrh
+contracted in our climate. In reality much of the time during his
+reading in Boston he was quite ill from the effects of the disease, but
+he fought courageously against its effects, and always came up, on the
+night of the reading, all right. Several times I feared he would be
+obliged to postpone the readings, and I am sure almost any one else
+would have felt compelled to do so; but he declared no man had a right
+to break an engagement with the public, if he were able to be out of
+bed. His spirit was wonderful, and, although he lost all appetite and
+could partake of very little food, he was always cheerful and ready for
+his work when the evening came round. Every morning his table was
+covered with invitations to dinners and all sorts of entertainments, but
+he said, &quot;I came for hard work, and I must try to fulfil the
+expectations of the American public.&quot; He did accept a dinner which was
+tendered to him by some of his literary friends in Boston; but the day
+before it was to come off he was so ill he felt obliged to ask that the
+banquet might be given up. The strain upon his strength and nerves was
+very great during all the months he remained in the country, and only a
+man of iron will could have accomplished all he did. And here let me
+say, that although he was accustomed to talk and write a great deal
+about eating and drinking, I have rarely seen a man eat and drink less.
+He liked to dilate in imagination over the brewing of a bowl of punch,
+but I always noticed that when the punch was ready, he drank less of it
+than any one who might be present. It was the sentiment of the thing and
+not the thing itself that engaged his attention. He liked to have a
+little supper every night after a reading, and have three or four
+friends round the table with him, but he only pecked at the viands as a
+bird might do, and I scarcely saw him eat a hearty meal during his whole
+stay in the country. Both at Parker's Hotel in Boston, and at the
+Westminster in New York, everything was arranged by the proprietors for
+his comfort and happiness, and tempting dishes to pique his invalid
+appetite were sent up at different hours of the day, with the hope that
+he might be induced to try unwonted things and get up again the habit of
+eating more; but the influenza, that seized him with such masterful
+powder, held the strong man down till he left the country.</p>
+
+<p>One of the first letters I had from him, after he had begun his reading
+tour, was dated from the Westminster Hotel in New York, on the 15th of
+January, 1868.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>My Dear Fields: On coming back from Philadelphia just now (three
+ o'clock) I was welcomed by your cordial letter. It was a delightful
+ welcome and did me a world of good.</p>
+
+<p> The cold remains just as it was (beastly), and where it was (in my
+ head). We have left off referring to the hateful subject, except in
+ emphatic sniffs on my part, convulsive wheezes, and resounding
+ sneezes.</p>
+
+<p> The Philadelphia audience ready and bright. I think they understood
+ the Carol better than Copperfield, but they were bright and
+ responsive as to both.&mdash;They also highly appreciated your friend Mr.
+ Jack Hopkins. A most excellent hotel there, and everything
+ satisfactory. While on the subject of satisfaction, I know you will
+ be pleased to hear that a long run is confidently expected for the
+ No Thoroughfare drama. Although the piece is well cast and well
+ played, my letters tell me that Fechter is so remarkably fine as to
+ play down the whole company. The Times, in its account of it, said
+ that &quot;Mr. Fechter&quot; (in the Swiss mountain scene, and in the Swiss
+ Hotel) &quot;was practically alone upon the stage.&quot; It is splendidly got
+ up, and the Mountain Pass (I planned it with the scene-painter) was
+ loudly cheered by the whole house. Of course I knew that Fechter
+ would tear himself to pieces rather than fall short, but I was not
+ prepared for his contriving to get the pity and sympathy of the
+ audience out of his passionate love for Marguerite.</p>
+
+<p> My dear fellow, you cannot miss me more than I miss you and yours.
+ And Heaven knows how gladly I would substitute Boston for Chicago,
+ Detroit, and Co.! But the tour is fast shaping itself out into its
+ last details, and we must remember that there is a clear fortnight
+ in Boston, not counting the four Farewells. I look forward to that
+ fortnight as a radiant landing-place in the series....</p>
+
+<p> Rash youth! No presumptuous hand should try to make the punch,
+ except in the presence of the hoary sage who pens these lines. With
+ <i>him</i> on the spot to perceive and avert impending failure, with
+ timely words of wisdom to arrest the erring hand and curb the
+ straying judgment, and, with such gentle expressions of
+ encouragement as his stern experience may justify, to cheer the
+ aspirant with faint hopes of future excellence,&mdash;with these
+ conditions observed, the daring mind may scale the heights of sugar
+ and contemplate the depths of lemon. Otherwise not.</p>
+
+<p> Dolby is at Washington, and will return in the night. &mdash;&mdash; is on
+ guard. He made a most brilliant appearance before the Philadelphia
+ public, and looked hard at them. The mastery of his eye diverted
+ their attention from his boots: charming in themselves, but
+ (unfortunately) two left ones.</p>
+
+<p> I send my hearty and enduring love. Your kindness to the British
+ Wanderer is deeply inscribed in his heart.</p>
+
+<p> When I think of L&mdash;&mdash;'s story about Dr. Webster, I feel like the
+ lady in Nickleby who &quot;has had a sensation of alternate cold and
+ biling water running down her back ever since.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> Ever, my dear Fields, your affectionate friend,</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>His birthday, 7th of February, was spent in Washington, and on the 9th
+of the month he sent this little note from Baltimore:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Baltimore, Sunday, February 9, 1868.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: I thank you heartily for your pleasant note (I can
+ scarcely tell you <i>how</i> pleasant it was to receive the same) and for
+ the beautiful flowers that you sent me on my birthday. For
+ which&mdash;and much more&mdash;my loving thanks to both.</p>
+
+<p> In consequence of the Washington papers having referred to the
+ august 7th of this month, my room was on that day a blooming garden.
+ Nor were flowers alone represented there. The silversmith, the
+ goldsmith, the landscape-painter, all sent in their contributions.
+ After the reading was done at night, the whole audience rose; and it
+ was spontaneous, hearty, and affecting.</p>
+
+<p> I was very much surprised by the President's face and manner. It is,
+ in its way, one of the most remarkable faces I have ever seen. Not
+ imaginative, but very powerful in its firmness (or perhaps
+ obstinacy), strength of will, and steadiness of purpose. There is a
+ reticence in it too, curiously at variance with that first
+ unfortunate speech of his. A man not to be turned or trifled with. A
+ man (I should say) who must be killed to be got out of the way. His
+ manners, perfectly composed. We looked at one another pretty hard.
+ There was an air of chronic anxiety upon him. But not a crease or a
+ ruffle in his dress, and his papers were as composed as himself.
+ (Mr. Thornton was going in to deliver his credentials, immediately
+ afterwards.)</p>
+
+<p> This day fortnight will find me, please God, in my &quot;native Boston.&quot;
+ I wish I were there to-day.</p>
+
+<p> Ever, my dear Fields, your affectionate friend,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS, <i>Chairman Missionary Society.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>When he returned to Boston in the latter part of the month, after his
+fatiguing campaign in New York, Philadelphia, Baltimore, and Washington,
+he seemed far from well, and one afternoon sent round from the Parker
+House to me this little note, explaining why he could not go out on our
+accustomed walk.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>I have been terrifying Dolby out of his wits, by setting in for a
+ paroxysm of sneezing, and it would be madness in me, with such a
+ cold, and on such a night, and with to-morrow's reading before me,
+ to go out. I need not add that I shall be heartily glad to see you
+ if you have time. Many thanks for the Life and Letters of Wilder
+ Dwight. I shall &quot;save up&quot; that book, to read on the passage home.
+ After turning over the leaves, I have shut it up and put it away;
+ for I am a great reader at sea, and wish to reserve the interest
+ that I find awaiting me in the personal following of the sad war.
+ Good God, when one stands among the hearths that war has broken,
+ what an awful consideration it is that such a tremendous evil <i>must</i>
+ be sometimes!</p>
+
+<p> Ever affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>I will dispose here of the question often asked me by correspondents,
+and lately renewed in many epistles, <i>&quot;Was Charles Dickens a believer in
+our Saviour's life and teachings?&quot;</i> Persons addressing to me such
+inquiries must be profoundly ignorant of the works of the great author,
+whom they endeavor by implication to place among the &quot;Unbelievers.&quot; If
+anywhere, out of the Bible, God's goodness and mercy are solemnly
+commended to the world's attention, it is in the pages of Dickens. I had
+supposed that these written words of his, which have been so extensively
+copied both in Europe and America, from his last will and testament,
+dated the 12th of May, 1869, would forever remain an emphatic testimony
+to his Christian faith:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I commit my soul to the mercy of God, through our Lord and Saviour
+ Jesus Christ, and I exhort my dear children humbly to try to guide
+ themselves by the teachings of the New Testament.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I wish it were in my power to bring to the knowledge of all who doubt
+the Christian character of Charles Dickens certain other memorable words
+of his, written years ago, with reference to Christmas. They are not as
+familiar as many beautiful things from the same pen on the same subject,
+for the paper which enshrines them has not as yet been collected among
+his authorized works. Listen to these loving words in which the
+Christian writer has embodied the life of his Saviour:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Hark! the Waits are playing, and they break my childish sleep! What
+ images do I associate with the Christmas music as I see them set
+ forth on the Christmas tree? Known before all others, keeping far
+ apart from all the others, they gather round my little bed. An
+ angel, speaking to a group of shepherds in a field; some travellers,
+ with eyes uplifted, following a star; a baby in a manger; a child in
+ a spacious temple, talking with grave men; a solemn figure with a
+ mild and beautiful face, raising a dead girl by the hand; again,
+ near a city gate, calling back the son of a widow, on his bier, to
+ life; a crowd of people looking through the opened roof of a chamber
+ where he site, and letting down a sick person on a bed, with ropes;
+ the same in a tempest, walking on the water to a ship; again, on a
+ sea-shore, teaching a great multitude; again, with a child upon his
+ knee, and other children round; again, restoring sight to the blind,
+ speech to the dumb, hearing to the deaf, health to the sick,
+ strength to the lame, knowledge to the ignorant; again, dying upon a
+ cross, watched by armed soldiers, a thick darkness coming on, the
+ earth beginning to shake, and only one voice heard,&mdash;'Forgive them,
+ for they know not what they do!'&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>The writer of these pages begs to say here, most respectfully and
+emphatically, that he will not feel himself bound, in future, to reply
+to any inquiries, from however well-meaning correspondents, as to
+whether Charles Dickens was an &quot;Unbeliever,&quot; or a &quot;Unitarian,&quot; or an
+&quot;Episcopalian,&quot; or whether &quot;he ever went to church in his life,&quot; or
+&quot;used improper language,&quot; or &quot;drank enough to hurt him.&quot; He was human,
+very human, but he was no scoffer or doubter. His religion was of the
+heart, and his faith beyond questioning. He taught the world, said Dean
+Stanley over his new-made grave in Westminster Abbey, great lessons of
+&quot;the eternal value of generosity, of purity, of kindness, and of
+unselfishness,&quot; and by his fruits he shall be known of all men.</p>
+
+<p>Let me commend to the attention of my numerous nameless correspondents,
+who have attempted to soil the moral character of Dickens, the following
+little incident, related to me by himself, during a summer-evening walk
+among the Kentish meadows, a few months before he died. I will try to
+tell the story, if possible, as simply and naturally as he told it to
+me.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I chanced to be travelling some years ago,&quot; he said, &quot;in a railroad
+carriage between Liverpool and London. Beside myself there were two
+ladies and a gentleman occupying the carriage. We happened to be all
+strangers to each other, but I noticed at once that a clergyman was of
+the party. I was occupied with a ponderous article in the 'Times,' when
+the sound of my own name drew my attention to the fact that a
+conversation was going forward among the three other persons in the
+carriage with reference to myself and my books. One of the ladies was
+perusing 'Bleak House,' then lately published, and the clergyman had
+commenced a conversation with the ladies by asking what book they were
+reading. On being told the author's name and the title of the book, he
+expressed himself greatly grieved that any lady in England should be
+willing to take up the writings of so vile a character as Charles
+Dickens. Both the ladies showed great surprise at the low estimate the
+clergyman put upon an author whom they had been accustomed to read, to
+say the least, with a certain degree of pleasure. They were evidently
+much shocked at what the man said of the immoral tendency of these
+books, which they seemed never before to have suspected; but when he
+attacked the author's private character, and told monstrous stories of
+his immoralities in every direction, the volume was shut up and
+consigned to the dark pockets of a travelling bag. I listened in wonder
+and astonishment, behind my newspaper, to stories of myself, which if
+they had been true would have consigned any man to a prison for life.
+After my fictitious biographer had occupied himself for nearly an hour
+with the eloquent recital of my delinquencies and crimes, I very quietly
+joined in the conversation. Of course I began by modestly doubting some
+statements which I had just heard, touching the author of 'Bleak House,'
+and other unimportant works of a similar character. The man stared at
+me, and evidently considered my appearance on the conversational stage
+an intrusion and an impertinence. 'You seem to speak,' I said, 'from
+personal knowledge of Mr. Dickens. Are you acquainted with him?' He
+rather evaded the question, but, following him up closely, I compelled
+him to say that he had been talking, not from his own knowledge of the
+author in question; but he said he knew for a certainty that every
+statement he had made was a true one. I then became more earnest in my
+inquiries for proofs, which he arrogantly declined giving. The ladies
+sat by in silence, listening intently to what was going forward. An
+author they had been accustomed to read for amusement had been traduced
+for the first time in their hearing, and they were waiting to learn
+what I had to say in refutation of the clergyman's charges. I was taking
+up his vile stories, one by one, and stamping them as false in every
+particular, when the man grew furious, and asked me if I knew Dickens
+personally. I replied, 'Perfectly well; no man knows him better than I
+do; and all your stories about him from beginning to end, to these
+ladies, are unmitigated lies.' The man became livid with rage, and asked
+for my card. 'You shall have it,' I said, and, coolly taking out
+one, I presented it to him without bowing. We were just then nearing the
+station in London, so that I was spared a longer interview with my
+<i>truthful</i> companion; but, if I were to live a hundred years, I should
+not forget the abject condition into which the narrator of my crimes was
+instantly plunged. His face turned white as his cravat, and his lips
+refused to utter words. He seemed like a wilted vegetable, and as if his
+legs belonged to somebody else. The ladies became aware of the situation
+at once, and, bidding them 'good day,' I stepped smilingly out of the
+carriage. Before I could get away from the station the man had mustered
+up strength sufficient to follow me, and his apologies were so nauseous
+and craven, that I pitied him from my soul. I left him with this
+caution, 'Before you make charges against the character of any man
+again, about whom you know nothing, and of whose works you are utterly
+ignorant, study to be a seeker after Truth, and avoid Lying as you would
+eternal perdition.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I never ceased to wonder at Dickens's indomitable cheerfulness, even
+when he was suffering from ill health, and could not sleep more than two
+or three hours out of the twenty-four. He made it a point never to
+inflict on another what he might be painfully enduring himself, and I
+have seen him, with what must have been a great effort, arrange a merry
+meeting for some friends, when I knew that almost any one else under
+similar circumstances would have sought relief in bed.</p>
+
+<p>One evening at a little dinner given by himself to half a dozen friends
+in Boston, he came out very strong. His influenza lifted a little, as he
+said afterwards, and he took advantage of the lull. Only his own pen
+could possibly give an idea of that hilarious night, and I will merely
+attempt a brief reference to it. As soon as we were seated at the table,
+I read in his lustrous eye, and heard in his jovial voice, that all
+solemn forms were to be dispensed with on that occasion, and that
+merriment might be confidently expected. To the end of the feast there
+was no let up to his magnificent cheerfulness and humor. J&mdash;&mdash; B&mdash;&mdash;,
+ex-minister plenipotentiary as he was, went in for nonsense, and he, I
+am sure, will not soon forget how undignified we all were, and what
+screams of laughter went up from his own uncontrollable throat. Among
+other tomfooleries, we had an imitation of scenes at an English
+hustings, Dickens bringing on his candidate (his friend D&mdash;&mdash;), and I
+opposing him with mine (the ex-minister). Of course there was nothing
+spoken in the speeches worth remembering, but it was Dickens's <i>manner</i>
+that carried off the whole thing. D&mdash;&mdash; necessarily now wears his hair
+so widely parted in the middle that only two little capillary scraps are
+left, just over his ears, to show what kind of thatch once covered his
+jolly cranium. Dickens pretended that <i>his</i> candidate was superior to
+the other, <i>because</i> he had no hair; and that mine, being profusely
+supplied with that commodity was in consequence disqualified in a marked
+degree for an election. His speech, for volubility and nonsense, was
+nearly fatal to us all. We roared and writhed in agonies of laughter,
+and the candidates themselves were literally choking and crying with the
+humor of the thing. But the fun culminated when I tried to get a hearing
+in behalf of my man, and Dickens drowned all my attempts to be heard
+with imitative jeers of a boisterous election mob. He seemed to have as
+many voices that night as the human throat is capable of, and the
+repeated interrupting shouts, among others, of a pretended husky old man
+bawling out at intervals, &quot;Three cheers for the bald 'un!&quot; &quot;Down vith
+the hairy aristocracy!&quot; &quot;Up vith the little shiny chap on top!&quot; and
+other similar outbursts, I can never forget. At last, in sheer
+exhaustion, we all gave in, and agreed to break up and thus save our
+lives, if it were not already too late to make the attempt.</p>
+
+<p>The extent and variety of Dickens's tones were wonderful. Once he
+described to me in an inimitable way a scene he witnessed many years ago
+at a London theatre, and I am certain no professional ventriloquist
+could have reproduced it better. I could never persuade him to repeat
+the description in presence of others; but he did it for me several
+times during our walks into the country, where he was, of course,
+unobserved. His recital of the incident was irresistibly droll, and no
+words of mine can give the <i>situation</i> even, as he gave it. He said he
+was once sitting in the pit of a London theatre, when two men came in
+and took places directly in front of him. Both were evidently strangers
+from the country, and not very familiar with the stage. One of them was
+stone deaf, and relied entirely upon his friend to keep him informed of
+the dialogue and story of the play as it went on, by having bawled into
+his ear, word for word, as near as possible what the actors and
+actresses were saying. The man who could hear became intensely
+interested in the play, and kept close watch of the stage. The deaf man
+also shared in the progressive action of the drama, and rated his friend
+soundly, in a loud voice, if a stitch in the story of the play were
+inadvertently dropped. Dickens gave the two voices of these two
+spectators with his best comic and dramatic power. Notwithstanding the
+roars of the audience, for the scene in the pit grew immensely funny to
+them as it went on, the deaf man and his friend were too much interested
+in the main business of the evening to observe that they were noticed.
+One bawled louder, and the other, with his elevated ear-trumpet,
+listened more intently than ever. At length the scene culminated in a
+most unexpected manner. &quot;Now,&quot; screamed the hearing man to the deaf one,
+&quot;they are going to elope!&quot; &quot;<i>Who</i> is going to elope?&quot; asked the deaf
+man, in a loud, vehement tone. &quot;Why, them two, the young man in the red
+coat and the girl in a white gown, that's a talking together now, and
+just going off the stage!&quot; &quot;Well, then, you must have missed telling me
+something they've said before,&quot; roared the other in an enraged and
+stentorian voice; &quot;for there was nothing in their conduct all the
+evening, as you have been representing it to me, that would warrant them
+in such a proceeding!&quot; At which the audience could not bear it any
+longer, and screamed their delight till the curtain fell.</p>
+
+<p>Dickens was always planning something to interest and amuse his friends,
+and when in America he taught us several games arranged by himself,
+which we played again and again, he taking part as our instructor. While
+he was travelling from point to point, he was cogitating fresh charades
+to be acted when we should again meet. It was at Baltimore that he first
+conceived the idea of a walking-match, which should take place on his
+return to Boston, and he drew up a set of humorous &quot;articles,&quot; which he
+sent to me with this injunction, &quot;Keep them in a place of profound
+safety, for attested execution, until my arrival in Boston.&quot; He went
+into this matter of the walking-match with as much earnest directness as
+if he were planning a new novel. The articles, as prepared by himself,
+are thus drawn up:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Articles of agreement entered into at Baltimore, in the United
+ States of America, this third day of February in the year of our
+ Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight, between &mdash;&mdash;,
+ British subject, <i>alias</i> the Man of Ross, and &mdash;&mdash;, American
+ citizen, <i>alias</i> the Boston Bantam.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Whereas, some Bounce having arisen between the above men in
+ reference to feats of pedestrianism and agility, they have agreed to
+ settle their differences and prove who is the better man, by means
+ of a walking-match for two hats a side and the glory of their
+ respective countries; and whereas they agree that the said match
+ shall come off, whatsoever the weather, on the Mill Dam Road outside
+ Boston, on Saturday, the 29th day of this present month; and whereas
+ they agree that the personal attendants on themselves during the
+ whole walk, and also the umpires and starters and declarers of
+ victory in the match shall be &mdash;&mdash; of Boston, known in sporting
+ circles as Massachusetts Jemmy, and Charles Dickens of Falstaff's
+ Gad's Hill, whose surprising performances (without the least
+ variation) on that truly national instrument, the American catarrh,
+ have won for him the well-merited title of the Gad's Hill Gasper:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;1. The men are to be started, on the day appointed, by
+ Massachusetts Jemmy and The Gasper.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;2. Jemmy and The Gasper are, on some previous day, to walk out at
+ the rate of not less than four miles an hour by the Gasper's watch,
+ for one hour and a half. At the expiration of that one hour and a
+ half they are to carefully note the place at which they halt. On the
+ match's coming off they are to station themselves in the middle of
+ the road, at that precise point, and the men (keeping clear of them
+ and of each other) are to turn round them, right shoulder inward,
+ and walk back to the starting-point. The man declared by them to
+ pass the starting-point first is to be the victor and the winner of
+ the match.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;3. No jostling or fouling allowed.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;4. All cautions or orders issued to the men by the umpires,
+ starters, and declarers of victory to be considered final and
+ admitting of no appeal.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;5. A sporting narrative of the match to be written by The Gasper
+ within one week after its coming off, and the same to be duly
+ printed (at the expense of the subscribers to these articles) on a
+ broadside. The said broadside to be framed and glazed, and one copy
+ of the same to be carefully preserved by each of the subscribers to
+ these articles.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;6. The men to show on the evening of the day of walking, at six
+ o'clock precisely, at the Parker House, Boston, when and where a
+ dinner will be given them by The Gasper. The Gasper to occupy the
+ chair, faced by Massachusetts Jemmy. The latter promptly and
+ formally to invite, as soon as may be after the date of these
+ presents, the following guests to honor the said dinner with their
+ presence; that is to say [here follow the names of a few of his
+ friends, whom he wished to be invited].</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Now, lastly. In token of their accepting the trusts and offices by
+ these articles conferred upon them, these articles are solemnly and
+ formally signed by Massachusetts Jemmy and by the Gad's Hill Gasper,
+ as well as by the men themselves.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Signed by the Man of Ross, otherwise &mdash;&mdash;.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Signed by the Boston Bantam, otherwise &mdash;&mdash;.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Signed by Massachusetts Jemmy, otherwise &mdash;&mdash;.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Signed by the Gad's Hill Gasper, otherwise Charles Dickens.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Witness to the signatures, &mdash;&mdash;.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>When he returned to Boston from Baltimore, he proposed that I should
+accompany him over the walking-ground &quot;at the rate of not less than four
+miles an hour, for one hour and a half.&quot; I shall not soon forget the
+tremendous pace at which he travelled that day. I have seen a great many
+walkers, but never one with whom I found it such hard work to keep up.
+Of course his object was to stretch out the space as far as possible for
+our friends to travel on the appointed day. With watch in hand, Dickens
+strode on over the Mill Dam toward Newton Centre. When we reached the
+turning-point, and had established the extreme limit, we both felt that
+we had given the men who were to walk in the match excellent good
+measure. All along the road people had stared at us, wondering, I
+suppose, why two men on such a blustering day should be pegging away in
+the middle of the road as if life depended on the speed they were
+getting over the ground. We had walked together many a mile before this,
+but never at such a rate as on this day. I had never seen his full power
+tested before, and I could not but feel great admiration for his
+walking pluck. We were both greatly heated, and, seeing a little shop by
+the roadside, we went in for refreshments. A few sickly-looking oranges
+were all we could obtain to quench our thirst, and we seized those and
+sat down on the shop door-steps, tired and panting. After a few minutes'
+rest we started again and walked back to town. Thirteen miles' stretch
+on a brisk winter day did neither of us any harm, and Dickens was in
+great spirits over the match that was so soon to come off. We agreed to
+walk over the ground again on the appointed day, keeping company with
+our respective men. Here is the account that Dickens himself drew up, of
+that day's achievement, for the broadside.</p>
+
+THE SPORTING NARRATIVE.<br />
+<br />
+<span style='margin-left: 4em;'>THE MEN.</span><br />
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The Boston Bantam (<i>alias</i> Bright Chanticleer) is a young bird,
+ though too old to be caught with chaff. He comes of a thorough game
+ breed, and has a clear though modest crow. He pulls down the scale
+ at ten stone and a half and add a pound or two. His previous
+ performances in the pedestrian line have not been numerous. He once
+ achieved a neat little match against time in two left boots at
+ Philadelphia; but this must be considered as a pedestrian
+ eccentricity, and cannot be accepted by the rigid chronicler as high
+ art. The old mower with the scythe and hour-glass has not yet laid
+ his mauley heavily on the Bantam's frontispiece, but he has had a
+ grip at the Bantam's top feathers, and in plucking out a handful was
+ very near making him like the great Napoleon Bonaparte (with the
+ exception of the victualling department), when the ancient one found
+ himself too much occupied to carry out the idea, and gave it up. The
+ Man of Ross (<i>alias</i> old Alick Pope, <i>alias</i>
+ Allourpraises-whyshouldlords, etc.) is a thought and a half too
+ fleshy, and, if he accidentally sat down upon his baby, would do it
+ to the tune of fourteen stone. This popular codger is of the
+ rubicund and jovial sort, and has long been known as a piscatorial
+ pedestrian on the banks of the Wye. But Izaak Walton hadn't
+ pace,&mdash;look at his book and you'll find it slow,&mdash;and when that
+ article comes in question, the fishing-rod may prove to some of his
+ disciples a rod in pickle. Howbeit, the Man of Ross is a lively
+ ambler, and has a smart stride of his own.</p>
+
+<p> THE TRAINING.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;If vigorous attention to diet could have brought both men up to the
+ post in tip-top feather, their condition would have left nothing to
+ be desired. But both might have had more daily practice in the
+ poetry of motion. Their breathings were confined to an occasional
+ Baltimore burst under the guidance of The Gasper, and to an amicable
+ toddle between themselves at Washington.</p>
+
+<p> THE COURSE.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Six miles and a half, good measure, from the first tree on the Mill
+ Dam Road, lies the little village (with no refreshments in it but
+ five oranges and a bottle of blacking) of Newton Centre. Here
+ Massachusetts Jemmy and The Gasper had established the
+ turning-point. The road comprehended every variety of inconvenience
+ to test the mettle of the men, and nearly the whole of it was
+ covered with snow.</p>
+
+<p> THE START</p>
+
+<p> was effected beautifully. The men taking their stand in exact line
+ at the starting-post, the first tree aforesaid, received from The
+ Gasper the warning, &quot;Are you ready?&quot; and then the signal, &quot;One, two,
+ three. Go!&quot; They got away exactly together, and at a spinning speed,
+ waited on by Massachusetts Jemmy and the Gasper.</p>
+
+<p> THE RACE.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;In the teeth of an intensely cold and bitter wind, before which the
+ snow flew fast and furious across the road from right to left, the
+ Bantam slightly led. But the Man responded to the challenge, and
+ soon breasted him. For the first three miles each led by a yard or
+ so alternately; but the walking was very even. On four miles being
+ called by The Gasper the men were side by side; and then ensued one
+ of the best periods of the race, the same splitting pace being held
+ by both through a heavy snow-wreath and up a dragging hill. At this
+ point it was anybody's game, a dollar on Rossius and two
+ half-dollars on the member of the feathery tribe. When five miles
+ were called, the men were still shoulder to shoulder. At about six
+ miles The Gasper put on a tremendous spirt to leave the men behind
+ and establish himself at the turning-point at the entrance of the
+ village. He afterwards declared that he received a mental
+ knock-downer on taking his station and facing about, to find Bright
+ Chanticleer close in upon him, and Rossius steaming up like a
+ locomotive. The Bantam rounded first; Rossius rounded wide; and from
+ that moment the Bantam steadily shot ahead. Though both were
+ breathed at the town, the Bantam quickly got his bellows into
+ obedient condition, and blew away like an orderly blacksmith in full
+ work. The forcing-pumps of Rossius likewise proved themselves tough
+ and true, and warranted first-rate, but he fell off in pace; whereas
+ the Bantam pegged away with his little drumsticks, as if he saw his
+ wives and a peck of barley waiting for him at the family perch.
+ Continually gaining upon him of Ross, Chanticleer gradually drew
+ ahead within a very few yards of half a mile, finally doing the
+ whole distance in two hours and forty-eight minutes. Ross had ceased
+ to compete three miles short of the winning-post, but bravely walked
+ it out and came in seven minutes later.</p>
+
+<p> REMARKS.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The difficulties under which this plucky match was walked can only
+ be appreciated by those who were on the ground. To the excessive
+ rigor of the icy blast and the depth and state of the snow must be
+ added the constant scattering of the latter into the air and into
+ the eyes of the men, while heads of hair, beards, eyelashes, and
+ eyebrows were frozen into icicles. To breathe at all, in such a
+ rarefied and disturbed atmosphere, was not easy; but to breathe up
+ to the required mark was genuine, slogging, ding-dong, hard labor.
+ That both competitors were game to the backbone, doing what they did
+ under such conditions, was evident to all; but to his gameness the
+ courageous Bantam added unexpected endurance and (like the sailor's
+ watch that did three hours to the cathedral clock's one) unexpected
+ powers of going when wound up. The knowing eye could not fail to
+ detect considerable disparity between the lads; Chanticleer being,
+ as Mrs. Cratchit said of Tiny Tim, 'very light to carry,' and
+ Rossius promising fair to attain the rotundity of the Anonymous Cove
+ in the Epigram:&mdash;</p></div>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>And when he walks the streets the paviors cry,<br /></span>
+<span>&quot;God bless you, sir!&quot;&mdash;and lay their rammers by.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>The dinner at the Parker House, after the fatigues of the day, was a
+brilliant success. The Great International Walking-Match was over;
+America had won, and England was nowhere. The victor and the vanquished
+were the heroes of the occasion, for both had shown great powers of
+endurance and done their work in capital time. We had no set speeches at
+the table, for we had voted eloquence a bore before we sat down. David
+Copperfield, Hyperion, Hosea Biglow, the Autocrat, and the Bad Boy were
+present, and there was no need of set speeches. The ladies present,
+being all daughters of America, smiled upon the champion, and we had a
+great, good time. The banquet provided by Dickens was profusely
+decorated with flowers, arranged by himself. The master of the feast was
+in his best mood, albeit his country had lost; and we all declared, when
+we bade him good night, that none of us had ever enjoyed a festival
+more.</p>
+
+<p>Soon after this Dickens started on his reading travels again, and I
+received from him frequent letters from various parts of the country. On
+the 8th of March, 1868, he writes from a Western city:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Sunday, 8th March, 1868.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: We came here yesterday most comfortably in a
+ &quot;drawing-room car,&quot; of which (Rule Britannia!) we bought exclusive
+ possession. &mdash;&mdash; is rather a depressing feather in the eagle's wing,
+ when considered on a Sunday and in a thaw. Its hotel is likewise a
+ dreary institution. But I have an impression that we must be in the
+ wrong one, and buoy myself up with a devout belief in the other,
+ over the way. The awakening to consciousness this morning on a
+ lop-sided bedstead facing nowhere, in a room holding nothing but
+ sour dust, was more terrible than the being afraid to go to bed last
+ night. To keep ourselves up we played whist (double dummy) until
+ neither of us could bear to speak to the other any more. We had
+ previously supped on a tough old nightmare named buffalo.</p>
+
+<p> What do you think of a &quot;Fowl de poulet&quot;? or a &quot;Paettie de Shay&quot;? or
+ &quot;Celary&quot;? or &quot;Murange with cream&quot;? Because all these delicacies are
+ in the printed bill of fare! If Mrs. Fields would like the recipe,
+ how to make a &quot;Paettie de Shay,&quot; telegraph instantly, and the recipe
+ shall be purchased. We asked the Irish waiter what this dish was,
+ and he said it was &quot;the Frinch name the steward giv' to oyster
+ pattie.&quot; It is usually washed down, I believe, with &quot;Movseaux,&quot; or
+ &quot;Table Madeira,&quot; or &quot;Abasinthe,&quot; or &quot;Curraco,&quot; all of which drinks
+ are on the wine list. I mean to drink my love to &mdash;&mdash; after dinner
+ in Movseaux. Your ruggeder nature shall be pledged in Abasinthe.</p>
+
+<p> Ever affectionately,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 19th of March he writes from Albany:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Albany, 19th March, 1868.
+
+<p> My Dear &mdash;&mdash;: I should have answered your kind and welcome note
+ before now, but that we have been in difficulties. After creeping
+ through water for miles upon miles, our train gave it up as a bad
+ job between Rochester and this place, and stranded us, early on
+ Tuesday afternoon, at Utica. There we remained all night, and at six
+ o'clock yesterday morning were ordered up to get ready for starting
+ again. Then we were countermanded. Then we were once more told to
+ get ready. Then we were told to stay where we were. At last we got
+ off at eight o'clock, and after paddling through the flood until
+ half past three, got landed here,&mdash;to the great relief of our minds
+ as well as bodies, for the tickets were all sold out for last night.
+ We had all sorts of adventures by the way, among which two of the
+ most notable were:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p> 1. Picking up two trains out of the water, in which the passengers
+ had been composedly sitting all night, until relief should arrive.</p>
+
+<p> 2. Unpacking and releasing into the open country a great train of
+ cattle and sheep that had been in the water I don't know how long,
+ and that had begun in their imprisonment to eat each other. I never
+ could have realized the strong and dismal expressions of which the
+ faces of sheep are capable, had I not seen the haggard countenances
+ of this unfortunate flock as they were tumbled out of their dens and
+ picked themselves up and made off, leaping wildly (many with broken
+ legs) over a great mound of thawing snow, and over the worried body
+ of a deceased companion. Their misery was so very human that I was
+ sorry to recognize several intimate acquaintances conducting
+ themselves in this forlornly gymnastic manner.</p>
+
+<p> As there is no question that our friendship began in some previous
+ state of existence many years ago, I am now going to make bold to
+ mention a discovery we have made concerning Springfield. We find
+ that by remaining there next Saturday and Sunday, instead of coming
+ on to Boston, we shall save several hours' travel, and much wear and
+ tear of our baggage and camp-followers. Ticknor reports the
+ Springfield hotel excellent. Now will you and Fields come and pass
+ Sunday with us there? It will be delightful, if you can. If you
+ cannot, will you defer our Boston dinner until the following Sunday?
+ Send me a hopeful word to Springfield (Massasoit House) in reply,
+ please.</p>
+
+<p> Lowell's delightful note enclosed with thanks. <i>Do</i> make a trial for
+ Springfield. We saw Professor White at Syracuse, and went out for a
+ ride with him. Queer quarters at Utica, and nothing particular to
+ eat; but the people so very anxious to please, that it was better
+ than the best cuisine. I made a jug of punch (in the bedroom
+ pitcher), and we drank our love to you and Fields. Dolby had more
+ than his share, under pretence of devoted enthusiasm. Ever
+ affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>His readings everywhere were crowned with enthusiastic success, and if
+his strength had been equal to his will, he could have stayed in America
+another year, and occupied every night of it with his wonderful
+impersonations. I regretted extremely that he felt obliged to give up
+visiting the West. Invitations which greatly pleased him came day after
+day from the principal cities and towns, but his friends soon discovered
+that his health would not allow him to extend his travels beyond
+Washington.</p>
+
+<p>He sailed for home on the 19th of April, 1868, and we shook hands with
+him on the deck of the Russia as the good ship turned her prow toward
+England. He was in great spirits at the thought of so soon again seeing
+Gad's Hill, and the prospect of a rest after all his toilsome days and
+nights in America. While at sea he wrote the following letter to me:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Aboard The Russia, Bound For Liverpool, Sunday, 26th April, 1868.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: In order that you may have the earliest intelligence
+ of me, I begin this note to-day in my small cabin, purposing (if it
+ should prove practicable) to post it at Queenstown for the return
+ steamer.</p>
+
+<p> We are already past the Banks of Newfoundland, although our course
+ was seventy miles to the south, with the view of avoiding ice seen
+ by Judkins in the Scotia on his passage out to New York. The Russia
+ is a magnificent ship, and has dashed along bravely. We had made
+ more than thirteen hundred and odd miles at, noon to-day. The wind,
+ after being a little capricious, rather threatens at the present
+ time to turn against us, but our run is already eighty miles ahead
+ of the Russia's last run in this direction,&mdash;a very fast one. ...To
+ all whom it may concern, report the Russia in the highest terms. She
+ rolls more easily than the other Cunard Screws, is kept in perfect
+ order, and is most carefully looked after in all departments. We
+ have had nothing approaching to heavy weather; still, one can speak
+ to the trim of the ship. Her captain, a gentleman; bright, polite,
+ good-natured, and vigilant.....</p>
+
+<p> As to me, I am greatly better, I hope. I have got on my right boot
+ to-day for the first time; the &quot;true American&quot; seems to be turning
+ faithless at last; and I made a Gad's Hill breakfast this morning,
+ as a further advance on having otherwise eaten and drunk all day
+ ever since Wednesday.</p>
+
+<p> You will see Anthony Trollope, I dare say. What was my amazement to
+ see him with these eyes come aboard in the mail tender just before
+ we started! He had come out in the Scotia just in time to dash off
+ again in said tender to shake hands with me, knowing me to be aboard
+ here. It was most heartily done. He is on a special mission of
+ convention with the United States post-office.</p>
+
+<p> We have been picturing your movements, and have duly checked off
+ your journey home, and have talked about you continually. But I have
+ thought about, you both, even much, much more. You will never know
+ how I love you both; or what you have been to me in America, and
+ will always be to me everywhere; or how fervently I thank you.</p>
+
+<p> All the working of the ship seems to be done on my forehead. It is
+ scrubbed and holystoned (my head&mdash;not the deck) at three every
+ morning. It is scraped and swabbed all day. Eight pairs of heavy
+ boots are now clattering on it, getting the ship under sail again.
+ Legions of ropes'-ends are flopped upon it as I write, and I must
+ leave off with Dolby's love.</p>
+
+<p> Thursday, 30th.</p>
+
+<p> Soon after I left off as above we had a gale of wind, which blew all
+ night. For a few hours on the evening side of midnight there was no
+ getting from this cabin of mine to the saloon, or <i>vice versa,</i> so
+ heavily did the sea break over the decks. The ship, however, made
+ nothing of it, and we were all right again by Monday afternoon.
+ Except for a few hours yesterday (when we had a very light head
+ wind), the weather has been constantly favorable, and we are now
+ bowling away at a great rate, with a fresh breeze filling all our
+ sails. We expect to be at Queenstown between midnight and three in
+ the morning.</p>
+
+<p> I hope, my dear Fields, you may find this legible, but I rather
+ doubt it; for there is motion enough on the ship to render writing
+ to a landsman, however accustomed to pen and ink, rather a difficult
+ achievement. Besides which, I slide away gracefully from the paper,
+ whenever I want to be particularly expressive.....</p>
+
+<p> &mdash;&mdash;, sitting opposite to me at breakfast, always has the following
+ items: A large dish of porridge, into which he casts slices of
+ butter and a quantity of sugar. Two cups of tea. A steak. Irish
+ stew. Chutnee, and marmalade. Another deputation of two has
+ solicited a reading to-night. Illustrious novelist has
+ unconditionally and absolutely declined.</p>
+
+<p> More love, and more to that, from your ever affectionate friend,</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>His first letter from home gave us all great pleasure, for it announced
+his complete recovery from the severe influenza that had fastened itself
+upon him so many months before. Among his earliest notes I find these
+paragraphs:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have found it so extremely difficult to write about America
+ (though never so briefly) without appearing to blow trumpets on the
+ one hand, or to be inconsistent with my avowed determination <i>not</i>
+ to write about it on the other, that I have taken the simple course
+ enclosed. The number will be published on the 6th of June. It
+ appears to me to be the most modest and manly course, and to derive
+ some graceful significance from its title.....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Thank my dear &mdash;&mdash; for me for her delightful letter received on the
+ 16th. I will write to her very soon, and tell her about the dogs. I
+ would write by this post, but that Wills's absence (in Sussex, and
+ getting no better there as yet) so overwhelms me with business that
+ I can scarcely get through it.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Miss me? Ah, my dear fellow, but how do I miss <i>you!</i> We talk about
+ you both at Gad's Hill every day of our lives. And I never see the
+ place looking very pretty indeed, or hear the birds sing all day
+ long and the nightingales all night, without restlessly wishing that
+ you were both there.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;With best love, and truest and most enduring regard, ever, my dear
+ Fields,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Your most affectionate,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;C.D.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;.... I hope you will receive by Saturday's Cunard a case
+ containing:</p>
+
+<p> 1. A trifling supply of the pen-knibs that suited your hand. 2. A
+ do. of unfailing medicine for cockroaches. 3. Mrs. Gamp, for &mdash;&mdash;.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The case is addressed to you at Bleecker Street, New York. If it
+ should be delayed for the knibs (or nibs) promised to-morrow, and
+ should be too late for the Cunard packet, it will in that case come
+ by the next following Inman steamer.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Everything here looks lovely, and I find it (you will be surprised
+ to hear) really a pretty place! I have seen No Thoroughfare twice.
+ Excellent things in it; but it drags, to my thinking. It is,
+ however, a great success in the country, and is now getting up with
+ great force in Paris. Fechter is ill, and was ordered off to
+ Brighton yesterday. Wills is ill too, and banished into Sussex for
+ perfect rest. Otherwise, thank God, I find everything well and
+ thriving. You and my dear Mrs. F&mdash;&mdash; are constantly in my mind.
+ Procter greatly better....&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On the 25th of May he sent off the following from Gad's Hill:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>My Dear &mdash;&mdash;: As you ask me about the dogs, I begin with them. When
+ I came down first, I came to Gravesend, five miles off. The two
+ Newfoundland dogs coming to meet me, with the usual carriage and the
+ usual driver, and beholding me coming in my usual dress out at the
+ usual door, it struck me that their recollection of my having been
+ absent for any unusual time was at once cancelled. They behaved
+ (they are both young dogs) exactly in their usual manner; coming
+ behind the basket phaeton as we trotted along, and lifting their
+ heads to have their ears pulled,&mdash;a special attention which they
+ receive from no one else. But when I drove into the stable-yard,
+ Linda (the St. Bernard) was greatly excited; weeping profusely, and
+ throwing herself on her back that she might caress my foot with her
+ great fore-paws. M&mdash;&mdash;'s little dog too, Mrs. Bouncer, barked in the
+ greatest agitation on being called down and asked by M&mdash;&mdash;, &quot;Who is
+ this?&quot; and tore round and round me, like the dog in the Faust
+ outlines. You must know that all the farmers turned out on the road
+ in their market-chaises to say, &quot;Welcome home, sir!&quot; that all the
+ houses along the road were dressed with flags; and that our
+ servants, to cut out the rest, had dressed this house so, that every
+ brick of it was hidden. They had asked M&mdash;&mdash;'s permission to &quot;ring
+ the alarm-bell (!) when master drove up&quot;; but M&mdash;&mdash;, having some
+ slight idea that that compliment might awaken master's sense of the
+ ludicrous, had recommended bell abstinence. But on Sunday, the
+ village choir (which includes the bell-ringers) made amends. After
+ some unusually brief pious reflection in the crowns of their hats at
+ the end of the sermon, the ringers bolted out and rang like mad
+ until I got home. (There had been a conspiracy among the villagers
+ to take the horse out, if I had come to our own station, and draw me
+ here. M&mdash;&mdash; and G&mdash;&mdash; had got wind of it and warned me.)</p>
+
+<p> Divers birds sing here all day, and the nightingales all night. The
+ place is lovely, and in perfect order. I have put five mirrors in
+ the Swiss Chalet (where I write), and they reflect and refract in
+ all kinds of ways the leaves that are quivering at the windows, and
+ he great fields of waving corn, and the sail-dotted river. My room
+ is up among the branches of the trees; and the birds and the
+ butterflies fly in and out, and the green branches shoot in, at the
+ open windows, and the lights and shadows of the clouds come and go
+ with the rest of the company. The scent of the flowers, and indeed
+ of everything that is growing for miles and miles, is most
+ delicious.</p>
+
+<p> Dolby (who sends a world of messages) found his wife much better
+ than he expected, and the children (wonderful to relate!) perfect.
+ The little girl winds up her prayers every night with a special
+ commendation to Heaven of me and the pony,&mdash;as if I must mount him
+ to get there! I dine with Dolby (I was going to write &quot;him,&quot; but
+ found it would look as if I were going to dine with the pony) at
+ Greenwich this very day, and if your ears do not burn from six to
+ nine this evening, then the Atlantic is a non-conductor. We are
+ already settling&mdash;think of this!&mdash;the details of my farewell course
+ of readings. I am brown beyond relief, and cause the greatest
+ disappointment in all quarters by looking so well. It is really
+ wonderful what those fine days at sea did for me! My doctor was
+ quite broken down in spirits when he saw me, for the first time
+ since my return, last Saturday. &quot;Good Lord!&quot; he said, recoiling;
+ &quot;seven years younger!&quot;</p>
+
+<p> It is time I should explain the otherwise inexplicable enclosure.
+ Will you tell Fields, with my love, (I suppose he hasn't used <i>all</i>
+ the pens yet?) that I think there is in Tremont Street a set of my
+ books, sent out by Chapman, not arrived when I departed. Such set of
+ the immortal works of our illustrious, etc., is designed for the
+ gentleman to whom the enclosure is addressed. If T., F., &amp; Co. will
+ kindly forward the set (carriage paid) with the enclosure to &mdash;&mdash;'s
+ address, I will invoke new blessings on their heads, and will get
+ Dolby's little daughter to mention them nightly.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;No Thoroughfare&quot; is very shortly coming out in Paris, where it is
+ now in active rehearsal. It is still playing here, but without
+ Fechter, who has been very ill. The doctor's dismissal of him to
+ Paris, however, and his getting better there, enables him to get up
+ the play there. He and Wilkie missed so many pieces of stage effect
+ here, that, unless I am quite satisfied with his report, I shall go
+ over and try my stage-managerial hand at the Vaudeville Theatre. I
+ particularly want the drugging and attempted robbing in the bedroom
+ scene at the Swiss inn to be done to the sound of a waterfall rising
+ and falling with the wind. Although in the very opening of that
+ scene they speak of the waterfall and listen to it, nobody thought
+ of its mysterious music. I could make it, with a good stage
+ carpenter, in an hour. Is it not a curious thing that they want to
+ make me a governor of the Foundling Hospital, because, since the
+ Christmas number, they have had such an amazing access of visitors
+ and money?</p>
+
+<p> My dear love to Fields once again. Same to you and him from M&mdash;&mdash;
+ and G&mdash;&mdash;. I cannot tell you both how I miss you, or how overjoyed I
+ should be to see you here.</p>
+
+<p> Ever, my dear &mdash;&mdash;, your most affectionate friend,</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>Excellent accounts of his health and spirits continued to come from
+Gad's Hill, and his letters were full of plans for the future. On the
+7th of July he writes from Gad's Hill as usual:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Gad's Hill Place, Tuesday, 7th July, 1868.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: I have delayed writing to you (and &mdash;&mdash;, to whom my
+ love) until I should have seen Longfellow. When he was in London the
+ first time he came and went without reporting himself, and left me
+ in a state of unspeakable discomfiture. Indeed, I should not have
+ believed in his having been here at all, if Mrs. Procter had not
+ told me of his calling to see Procter. However, on his return he
+ wrote to me from the Langham Hotel, and I went up to town to see
+ him, and to make an appointment for his coming here. He, the girls,
+ and &mdash;&mdash; came down last Saturday night, and stayed until Monday
+ forenoon. I showed them all the neighboring country that could be
+ shown in so short a time, and they finished off with a tour of
+ inspection of the kitchens, pantry, wine-cellar, pickles, sauces,
+ servants' sitting-room, general household stores, and even the
+ Cellar Book, of this illustrious establishment. Forster and Kent
+ (the latter wrote certain verses to Longfellow, which have been
+ published in the &quot;Times,&quot; and which I sent to D&mdash;&mdash;) came down for a
+ day, and I hope we all had a really &quot;good time.&quot; I turned out a
+ couple of postilions in the old red jacket of the old red royal
+ Dover road, for our ride; and it was like a holiday ride in England
+ fifty years ago. Of course we went to look at the old houses in
+ Rochester, and the old cathedral, and the old castle, and the house
+ for the six poor travellers who, &quot;not being rogues or proctors,
+ shall have lodging, entertainment, and four pence each.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> Nothing can surpass the respect paid to Longfellow here, from the
+ Queen downward. He is everywhere received and courted, and finds (as
+ I told him he would, when we talked of it in Boston) the workingmen
+ at least as well acquainted with his books as the classes socially
+ above them.....</p>
+
+<p> Last Thursday I attended, as sponsor, the christening of Dolby's son
+ and heir,&mdash;a most jolly baby, who held on tight by the rector's left
+ whisker while the service was performed. What time, too, his little
+ sister, connecting me with the pony, trotted up and down the centre
+ isle, noisily driving herself as that celebrated animal, so that it
+ went very hard with the sponsorial dignity.</p>
+
+<p> &mdash;&mdash; is not yet recovered from that concussion of the brain, and I
+ have all his work to do. This may account for my not being able to
+ devise a Christmas number, but I seem to have left my invention in
+ America. In case you should find it, please send it over. I am going
+ up to town to-day to dine with Longfellow. And now, my dear Fields,
+ you know all about me and mine.</p>
+
+<p> You are enjoying your holiday? and are still thinking sometimes of
+ our Boston days, as I do? and are maturing schemes for coming here
+ next summer? A satisfactory reply to the last question is
+ particularly entreated.</p>
+
+<p> I am delighted to find you both so well pleased with the Blind Book
+ scheme. I said nothing of it to you when we were together, though I
+ had made up my mind, because I wanted to come upon you with that
+ little burst from a distance. It seemed something like meeting
+ again when I remitted the money and thought of your talking of it.</p>
+
+<p> The dryness of the weather is amazing. All the ponds and surface
+ wells about here are waterless, and the poor people suffer greatly.
+ The people of this village have only one spring to resort to, and it
+ is a couple of miles from many cottages. I do not let the great dogs
+ swim in the canal, because the people have to drink of it. But when
+ they get into the Medway, it is hard to get them out again. The
+ other day Bumble (the son, Newfoundland dog) got into difficulties
+ among some floating timber, and became frightened. Don (the father)
+ was standing by me, shaking off the wet and looking on carelessly,
+ when all of a sudden he perceived something amiss, and went in with
+ a bound and brought Bumble out by the ear. The scientific way in
+ which he towed him along was charming.</p>
+
+<p> Ever your loving</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>During the summer of 1868 constant messages and letters came from
+Dickens across the seas, containing pleasant references to his visit in
+America, and giving charming accounts of his way of life at home. Here
+is a letter announcing the fact that he had decided to close forever his
+appearance in the reading-desk:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Liverpool, Friday, October 30, 1868.
+
+<p> My Dear &mdash;&mdash;: I ought to have written to you long ago. But I have
+ begun my one hundred and third Farewell Readings, and have been so
+ busy and so fatigued that my hands have been quite full. Here are
+ Dolby and I again leading the kind of life that you know so well. We
+ stop next week (except in London) for the month of November, on
+ account of the elections, and then go on again, with a short holiday
+ at Christmas. We have been doing wonders, and the crowds that pour
+ in upon us in London are beyond all precedent or means of providing
+ for. I have serious thoughts of doing the murder from Oliver Twist;
+ but it is so horrible, that I am going to try it on a dozen people
+ in my London hall one night next month, privately, and see what
+ effect it makes.</p>
+
+<p> My reason for abandoning the Christmas number was, that I became
+ weary of having my own writing swamped by that of other people. This
+ reminds me of the Ghost story. I don't think so well of it my dear
+ Fields, as you do. It seems to me to be too obviously founded on
+ Bill Jones (in Monk Lewis's Tales of Terror), and there is also a
+ remembrance in it of another Sea-Ghost story entitled, I think,
+ &quot;Stand from Under,&quot; and written by I don't know whom. <i>Stand from
+ under</i> is the cry from aloft when anything is going to be sent down
+ on deck, and the ghost is aloft on a yard....</p>
+
+<p> You know all about public affairs, Irish churches, and party
+ squabbles. A vast amount of electioneering is going on about here;
+ but it has not hurt us; though Gladstone has been making speeches,
+ north, east, south, and west of us. I hear that C&mdash;&mdash;is on his way
+ here in the Russia. Gad's Hill must be thrown open.....</p>
+
+<p> Your most affectionate</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<p>We had often talked together of the addition to his <i>r&eacute;pertoire</i> of some
+scenes from &quot;Oliver Twist,&quot; and the following letter explains itself:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Glasgow, Wednesday, December 16, 1868.
+
+<p> Mr Dear &mdash;&mdash;: ...And first, as you are curious about the Oliver
+ murder, I will tell you about that trial of the same at which you
+ <i>ought</i> to have assisted. There were about a hundred people present
+ in all. I have changed my stage. Besides that back screen which you
+ know so well, there are two large screens of the same color, set
+ off, one on either side, like the &quot;wings&quot; at a theatre. And besides
+ those again, we have a quantity of curtains of the same color, with
+ which to close in any width of room from wall to wall. Consequently,
+ the figure is now completely isolated, and the slightest action
+ becomes much more important. This was used for the first time on the
+ occasion. But behind the stage&mdash;the orchestra being very large and
+ built for the accommodation of a numerous chorus&mdash;there was ready,
+ on the level of the platform, a very long table, beautifully
+ lighted, with a large staff of men ready to open oysters and set
+ champagne corks flying. Directly I had done, the screens being
+ whisked off by my people, there was disclosed one of the prettiest
+ banquets you can imagine; and when all the people came up, and the
+ gay dresses of the ladies were lighted by those powerful lights of
+ mine, the scene was exquisitely pretty; the hall being newly
+ decorated, and very elegantly; and the whole looking like a great
+ bed of flowers and diamonds.</p>
+
+<p> Now, you must know that all this company were, before the wine went
+ round, unmistakably pale, and had horror-stricken faces. Next
+ morning, Harness (Fields knows&mdash;Rev. William&mdash;did an edition of
+ Shakespeare&mdash;old friend of the Kembles and Mrs. Siddons), writing to
+ me about it, and saying it was &quot;a most amazing and terrific thing,&quot;
+ added, &quot;but I am bound to tell you that I had an almost irresistible
+ impulse upon me to <i>scream</i>, and that, if any one had cried out, I
+ am certain I should have followed.&quot; He had no idea that on the night
+ P&mdash;&mdash;, the great ladies' doctor, had taken me aside and said, &quot;My
+ dear Dickens, you may rely upon it that if only one woman cries out
+ when you murder the girl, there will be a contagion of hysteria all
+ over this place.&quot; It is impossible to soften it without spoiling it,
+ and you may suppose that I am rather anxious to discover how it goes
+ on the 5th of January!!! We are afraid to announce it elsewhere,
+ without knowing, except that I have thought it pretty safe to put it
+ up once in Dublin. I asked Mrs. K&mdash;&mdash;, the famous actress, who was
+ at the experiment: &quot;What do <i>you</i> say? Do it, or not?&quot; &quot;Why, of
+ course, do it,&quot; she replied. &quot;Having got at such an effect as that,
+ it must be done. But,&quot; rolling her large black eyes very slowly, and
+ speaking very distinctly, &quot;the public have been looking out for a
+ sensation these last fifty years or so, and by Heaven they have got
+ it!&quot; With which words, and a long breath and a long stare, she
+ became speechless. Again, you may suppose that I am a little
+ anxious! I had previously tried it, merely sitting over the fire in
+ a chair, upon two ladies separately, one of whom was G&mdash;&mdash;. They had
+ both said, &quot;O, good gracious! if you are going to do <i>that</i>, it
+ ought to be seen; but it's awful.&quot; So once again you may suppose I
+ am a little anxious!...</p>
+
+<p> Not a day passes but Dolby and I talk about you both, and recall
+ where we were at the corresponding time of last year. My old
+ likening of Boston to Edinburgh has been constantly revived within
+ these last ten days. There is a certain remarkable similarity of
+ tone between the two places. The audiences are curiously alike,
+ except that the Edinburgh audience has a quicker sense of humor and
+ is a little more genial. No disparagement to Boston in this, because
+ I consider an Edinburgh audience perfect.</p>
+
+<p> I trust, my dear Eugenius, that you have recognized yourself in a
+ certain Uncommercial, and also some small reference to a name rather
+ dear to you? As an instance of how strangely something comic springs
+ up in the midst of the direst misery, look to a succeeding
+ Uncommercial, called &quot;A Small Star in the East,&quot; published to-day,
+ by the by. I have described, with <i>exactness</i>, the poor places into
+ which I went, and how the people behaved, and what they said. I was
+ wretched, looking on; and yet the boiler-maker and the poor man with
+ the legs filled me with a sense of drollery not to be kept down by
+ any pressure.</p>
+
+<p> The atmosphere of this place, compounded of mists from the highlands
+ and smoke from the town factories, is crushing my eyebrows as I
+ write, and it rains as it never does rain anywhere else, and always
+ does rain here. It is a dreadful place, though much improved and
+ possessing a deal of public spirit. Improvement is beginning to
+ knock the old town of Edinburgh about, here and there; but the
+ Canongate and the most picturesque of the horrible courts and wynds
+ are not to be easily spoiled, or made fit for the poor wretches who
+ people them to live in. Edinburgh is so changed as to its
+ notabilities, that I had the only three men left of the Wilson and
+ Jeffrey time to dine with me there, last Saturday.</p>
+
+<p> I read here to-night and to-morrow, go back to Edinburgh on Friday
+ morning, read there on Saturday morning, and start southward by the
+ mail that same night. After the great experiment of the 5th,&mdash;that
+ is to say, on the morning of the 6th,&mdash;we are off to Belfast and
+ Dublin. On every alternate Tuesday I am due in London, from
+ wheresoever I may be, to read at St. James's Hall.</p>
+
+<p> I think you will find &quot;Fatal Zero&quot; (by Percy Fitzgerald) a very
+ curious analysis of a mind, as the story advances. A new beginner in
+ A.Y.R. (Hon. Mrs. Clifford, Kinglake's sister), who wrote a story in
+ the series just finished, called &quot;The Abbot's Pool,&quot; has just sent
+ me another story. I have a strong impression that, with care, she
+ will step into Mrs. Graskell's vacant place. W&mdash;&mdash; is no better, and
+ I have work enough even in that direction.</p>
+
+<p> God bless the woman with the black mittens, for making me laugh so
+ this morning! I take her to be a kind of public-spirited Mrs.
+ Sparsit, and as such take her to my bosom. God bless you both, my
+ dear friends, in this Christmas and New Year time, and in all times,
+ seasons, and places, and send you to Gad's Hill with the next
+ flowers!</p>
+
+<p> Ever your most affectionate</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>All who witnessed the reading of Dickens in the &quot;Oliver Twist&quot; murder
+scene unite in testifying to the wonderful effect he produced in it. Old
+theatrical <i>habitu&eacute;s</i> have told me that, since the days of Edmund Kean
+and Cooper, no mimetic representation had been superior to it. I became
+so much interested in all I heard about it, that I resolved early in the
+year 1869 to step across the water (it is only a stride of three
+thousand miles) and see it done. The following is Dickens's reply to my
+announcement of the intended voyage:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>A.Y.R. Office, London, Monday, February 15, 1869.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! It is a remarkable instance
+ of magnetic sympathy that before I received your joyfully welcomed
+ announcement of your probable visit to England, I was waiting for
+ the enclosed card to be printed, that I might send you a clear
+ statement of my Readings. I felt almost convinced that you would
+ arrive before the Farewells were over. What do you say to <i>that</i>?</p>
+
+<p> The final course of Four Readings in a week, mentioned in the
+ enclosed card, is arranged to come off, on</p>
+
+<p> Monday, June 7th;</p>
+
+<p> Tuesday, June 8th;</p>
+
+<p> Thursday, June 10th; and</p>
+
+<p> Friday, June 11th: last night of all.</p>
+
+<p> We hoped to have finished in May, but cannot clear the country off
+ in sufficient time. I shall probably be about the Lancashire towns
+ in that month. There are to be three morning murders in London not
+ yet announced, but they will be extra the London nights I send you,
+ and will in no wise interfere with them. We are doing most
+ amazingly. In the country the people usually collapse with the
+ murder, and don't fully revive in time for the final piece; in
+ London, where they are much quicker, they are equal to both. It is
+ very hard work; but I have never for a moment lost voice or been
+ unwell; except that my foot occasionally gives me a twinge. We shall
+ have in London on the 2d of March, for the second murder night,
+ probably the greatest assemblage of notabilities of all sorts ever
+ packed together. D&mdash;&mdash; continues steady in his allegiance to the
+ Stars and Stripes, sends his kindest regard, and is immensely
+ excited by the prospect of seeing you. Gad's Hill is all ablaze on
+ the subject. We are having such wonderfully warm weather that I fear
+ we shall have a backward spring there. You'll excuse east-winds,
+ won't you, if they shake the flowers roughly when you first set foot
+ on the lawn? I have only seen it once since Christmas, and that was
+ from last Saturday to Monday, when I went there for my birthday, and
+ had the Forsters and Wilkie to keep it. I had had &mdash;&mdash;'s letter
+ four days before, and drank to you both most heartily and lovingly.</p>
+
+<p> I was with M&mdash;&mdash; a week or two ago. He is quite surprisingly infirm
+ and aged. Could not possibly get on without his second wife to take
+ care of him, which she does to perfection. I went to Cheltenham
+ expressly to do the murder for him, and we put him in the front row,
+ where he sat grimly staring at me. After it was over, he thus
+ delivered himself, on my laughing it off and giving him some wine:
+ &quot;No, Dickens&mdash;er&mdash;er&mdash;I will NOT,&quot; with sudden emphasis, &mdash;&quot;er&mdash;have
+ it&mdash;er&mdash;put aside. In my&mdash;er&mdash;best times&mdash;er&mdash;you remember them, my
+ dear boy&mdash;er&mdash;gone, gone! &mdash;no,&quot;&mdash;with great emphasis again,&mdash;&quot;it
+ comes to this&mdash;er &mdash;TWO MACBETHS!&quot; with extraordinary energy. After
+ which he stood (with his glass in his hand and his old square jaw of
+ its old fierce form) looking defiantly at Dolby as if Dolby had
+ contradicted him; and then trailed off into a weak pale likeness of
+ himself as if his whole appearance had been some clever optical
+ illusion.</p>
+
+<p> I am away to Scotland on Wednesday next, the 17th, to finish there.
+ Ireland is already disposed of, and Manchester and Liverpool will
+ follow within six weeks. &quot;Like lights in a theatre, they are being
+ snuffed out fast,&quot; as Carlyle says of the guillotined in his
+ Revolution. I suppose I shall be glad when they are all snuffed out.
+ Anyhow, I think so now.</p>
+
+<p> The N&mdash;&mdash;s have a very pretty house at Kensington. He has quite
+ recovered, and is positively getting fat. I dined with them last
+ Friday at F&mdash;&mdash;'s, having (marvellous to relate!) a spare day in
+ London. The warm weather has greatly spared F&mdash;&mdash;'s bronchitis; but
+ I fear that he is quite unable to bear cold, or even changes of
+ temperature, and that he will suffer exceedingly if east-winds
+ obtain. One would say they must at last, for it has been blowing a
+ tempest from the south and southwest for weeks and weeks.</p>
+
+<p> The safe arrival of my boy's ship in Australia has been telegraphed
+ home, but I have not yet heard from him. His post will be due a week
+ or so hence in London. My next boy is doing very well, I hope, at
+ Trinity Hall, Cambridge. Of my seafaring boy's luck in getting a
+ death-vacancy of First Lieutenant, aboard a new ship-of-war on the
+ South American Station, I heard from a friend, a captain in the
+ Navy, when I was at Bath the other day; though we have not yet heard
+ it from himself. Bath (setting aside remembrances of Roderick Random
+ and Humphrey Clinker) looked, I fancied, just as if a cemetery-full
+ of old people had somehow made a successful rise against death,
+ carried the place by assault, and built a city with their
+ gravestones; in which they were trying to look alive, but with very
+ indifferent success.</p>
+
+<p> C&mdash;&mdash; is no better, and no worse. M&mdash;&mdash; and G&mdash;&mdash; send all manner of
+ loves, and have already represented to me that the red-jacketed
+ post-boys must be turned out for a summer expedition to Canterbury,
+ and that there must be lunches among the cornfields, walks in Cobham
+ Park, and a thousand other expeditions. Pray give our pretty M&mdash;&mdash;
+ to understand that a great deal will be expected of her, and that
+ she will have to look her very best, to look as I have drawn her. If
+ your Irish people turn up at Gad's at the same time, as they
+ probably will, they shall be entertained in the yard, with muzzled
+ dogs. I foresee that they will come over, haymaking and hopping, and
+ will recognize their beautiful vagabonds at a glance.</p>
+
+<p> I wish Reverdy Johnson would dine in private and hold his tongue. He
+ overdoes the thing. C&mdash;&mdash; is trying to get the Pope to subscribe,
+ and to run over to take the chair at his next dinner, on which
+ occasion Victor Emmanuel is to propose C&mdash;&mdash;'s health, and may all
+ differences among friends be referred to him. With much love always,
+ and in high rapture at the thought of seeing you both here,</p>
+
+<p> Ever your most affectionate</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>A few weeks later, while on his reading tour, he sent off the
+following:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Adelphi Hotel, Liverpool, Friday, April 9, 1869.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: The faithful Russia will bring this out to you, as a
+ sort of warrant to take you into loving custody and bring you back
+ on her return trip.</p>
+
+<p> I have been &quot;reading&quot; here all this week, and finish here for good
+ to-night. To-morrow the Mayor, Corporation, and citizens give me a
+ farewell dinner in St. George's Hall. Six hundred and fifty are to
+ dine, and a mighty show of beauty is to be mustered besides. N&mdash;&mdash;
+ had a great desire to see the sight, and so I suggested him as a
+ friend to be invited. He is over at Manchester now on a visit, and
+ will come here at midday to-morrow, and go back to London with us on
+ Sunday afternoon. On Tuesday I read in London, and on Wednesday
+ start off again. To-night is No. 68 out of one hundred. I am very
+ tired of it, but I could have no such good fillip as you among the
+ audience, and that will carry me on gayly to the end. So please to
+ look sharp in the matter of landing on the bosom of the used-up,
+ worn-out, and rotten old Parient. I rather think that when the 12th
+ of June shall have shaken off these shackles, there <i>will</i> be borage
+ on the lawn at Gad's. Your heart's desire in that matter, and in the
+ minor particulars of Cobham Park, Rochester Castle, and Canterbury
+ shall be fulfilled, please God! The red jackets shall turn out again
+ upon the turnpike road, and picnics among the cherry-orchards and
+ hop-gardens shall be heard of in Kent. Then, too, shall the
+ Uncommercial resuscitate (being at present nightly murdered by Mr.
+ W. Sikes) and uplift his voice again.</p>
+
+<p> The chief officer of the Russia (a capital fellow) was at the
+ Reading last night, and Dolby specially charged him with the care of
+ you and yours. We shall be on the borders of Wales, and probably
+ about Hereford, when you arrive. Dolby has insane projects of
+ getting over here to meet you; so amiably hopeful and obviously
+ impracticable, that I encourage him to the utmost. The regular
+ little captain of the Russia, Cook, is just now changed into the
+ Cuba, whence arise disputes of seniority, etc. I wish he had been
+ with you, for I liked him very much when I was his passenger. I like
+ to think of your being in <i>my</i> ship!</p>
+
+<p> &mdash;&mdash; and &mdash;&mdash; have been taking it by turns to be &quot;on the point of
+ death,&quot; and have been complimenting one another greatly on the
+ fineness of the point attained. My people got a very good impression
+ of &mdash;&mdash;, and thought her a sincere and earnest little woman.</p>
+
+<p> The Russia hauls out into the stream to-day, and I fear her people
+ may be too busy to come to us to-night. But if any of them do, they
+ shall have the warmest of welcomes for your sake. (By the by, a very
+ good party of seamen from the Queen's ship Donegal, lying in the
+ Mersey, have been told off to decorate St. George's Hall with the
+ ship's bunting. They were all hanging on aloft upside down, holding
+ to the gigantically high roof by nothing, this morning, in the most
+ wonderfully cheerful manner.)</p>
+
+<p> My son Charley has come for the dinner, and Chappell (my Proprietor,
+ as&mdash;isn't it Wemmick?&mdash;says) is coming to-day, and Lord Dufferin
+ (Mrs. Norton's nephew) is to come and make <i>the</i> speech. I don't
+ envy the feelings of my noble friend when he sees the hall.
+ Seriously, it is less adapted to speaking than Westminster Abbey,
+ and is as large....</p>
+
+<p> I hope you will see Fechter in a really clever piece by Wilkie. Also
+ you will see the Academy Exhibition, which will be a very good one;
+ and also we will, please God, see everything and more, and
+ everything else after that. I begin to doubt and fear on the subject
+ of your having a horror of me after seeing the murder. I don't
+ think a hand moved while I was doing it last night, or an eye looked
+ away. And there was a fixed expression of horror of me, all over the
+ theatre, which could not have been surpassed if I had been going to
+ be hanged to that red velvet table. It is quite a new sensation to
+ be execrated with that unanimity; and I hope it will remain so!</p>
+
+<p> [Is it lawful&mdash;would that woman in the black gaiters, green veil,
+ and spectacles, hold it so&mdash;to send my love to the pretty M&mdash;&mdash;?]</p>
+
+<p> Pack up, my dear Fields, and be quick.</p>
+
+<p> Ever your most affectionate</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>It will be remembered that Dickens broke down entirely during the month
+of April, being completely worn out with hard work in the Readings. He
+described to me with graphic earnestness, when we met in May, all the
+incidents connected with the final crisis, and I shall never forget how
+he imitated himself during that last Reading, when he nearly fell before
+the audience. It was a terrible blow to his constitution, and only a man
+of the greatest strength and will could have survived it. When we
+arrived in Queenstown, this note was sent on board our steamer.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Loving welcome to England. Hurrah!
+
+<p> Office Of All The Year Round, Wednesday, May 5, 1869.</p>
+
+<p> My Dear &mdash;&mdash;: I fear you will have been uneasy about me, and will
+ have heard distorted accounts of the stoppage of my Readings. It is
+ a measure of precaution, and not of cure. I was too tired and too
+ jarred by the railway fast express, travelling night and day. No
+ half-measure could be taken; and rest being medically considered
+ essential, we stopped. I became, thank God, myself again, almost as
+ soon as I could rest! I am good for all country pleasures with you,
+ and am looking forward to Gad's, Rochester Castle, Cobham Park, red
+ jackets, and Canterbury. When you come to London we shall probably
+ be staying at our hotel. You will learn, here, where to find us. I
+ yearn to be with you both again!</p>
+
+<p> Love to M&mdash;&mdash;.</p>
+
+<p> Ever your affectionate C.D.</p>
+
+<p> I hope this will be put into your hands on board, in Queenstown
+ Harbor.</p></div>
+
+<p>We met in London a few days after this, and I found him in capital
+spirits, with such a protracted list of things we were to do together,
+that, had I followed out the prescribed programme, it would have taken
+many more months of absence from home than I had proposed to myself. We
+began our long rambles among the thoroughfares that had undergone
+important changes since I was last in London, taking in the noble Thames
+embankments, which I had never seen, and the improvements in the city
+markets. Dickens had moved up to London for the purpose of showing us
+about, and had taken rooms only a few streets off from our hotel. Here
+are two specimens of the welcome little notes which I constantly found
+on my breakfast-table:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Office Of All The Year Round, London, Wednesday, May 19, 1869.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: Suppose we give the weather a longer chance, and say
+ Monday instead of Friday. I think we must be safer with that
+ precaution. If Monday will suit you, I propose that we meet here
+ that day,&mdash;your ladies and you and I,&mdash;and cast ourselves on the
+ stony-hearted streets. If it be bright for St. Paul's, good; if not,
+ we can take some other lion that roars in dull weather. We will dine
+ here at six, and meet here at half past two. So IF you should want
+ to go elsewhere after dinner, it can be done, notwithstanding. Let
+ me know in a line what you say.</p>
+
+<p> O the delight of a cold bath this morning, after those
+ lodging-houses! And a mild sniffler of punch, on getting into the
+ hotel last night, I found what my friend Mr. Wegg calls, &quot;Mellering,
+ sir, very mellering.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> With kindest regards, ever affectionately,</p>
+
+<p> CHARLES DICKENS.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Office Of All The Year Round, London, Tuesday, May 25, 1869.
+
+<p> My Dear Fields: First, you leave Charing Cross Station, by North
+ Kent railway, on Wednesday, June 2d, at 2.10 for Higham Station, the
+ next station beyond Gravesend. Now, bring your lofty mind back to
+ the previous Saturday, next Saturday. There is only one way of
+ combining Windsor and Richmond. That way will leave us but two hours
+ and a half at Windsor. This would not be long enough to enable us to
+ see the inside of the castle, but would admit of our seeing the
+ outside, the Long Walk, etc. I will assume that such a survey will
+ suffice. That taken for granted, meet me at Waterloo Terminus (Loop
+ Line for Windsor) at 10.35, on Saturday morning.</p>
+
+<p> The rendezvous for Monday evening will be <i>here at half past eight</i>.
+ As I don't know Mr. Eytinge's number in Guildford Street, will you
+ kindly undertake to let him know that we are going out with the
+ great Detective? And will you also give him the time and place for
+ Gad's?</p>
+
+<p> I shall be here on Friday for a few hours; meantime at Gad's
+ aforesaid.</p>
+
+<p> With love to the ladies, ever faithfully,</p>
+
+<p> C.D.</p></div>
+
+<p>During my stay in England in that summer of 1869, I made many excursions
+with Dickens both around the city and into the country. Among the most
+memorable of these London rambles was a visit to the General
+Post-Office, by arrangement with the authorities there, a stroll among
+the cheap theatres and lodging-houses for the poor, a visit to
+Furnival's Inn and the very room in it where &quot;Pickwick&quot; was written, and
+a walk through the thieves' quarter. Two of these expeditions were made
+on two consecutive nights, under the protection of police detailed for
+the service. On one of these nights we also visited the lock-up houses,
+watch-houses, and opium-eating establishments. It was in one of the
+horrid opium-dens that he gathered the incidents which he has related in
+the opening pages of &quot;Edwin Drood.&quot; In a miserable court we found the
+haggard old woman blowing at a kind of pipe made of an old penny
+ink-bottle. The identical words which Dickens puts into the mouth of
+this wretched creature in &quot;Edwin Drood&quot; we heard her croon as we leaned
+over the tattered bed on which she was lying. There was something
+hideous in the way this woman kept repeating, &quot;Ye'll pay up according,
+deary, won't ye?&quot; and the Chinamen and Lascars made
+never-to-be-forgotten pictures in the scene. I watched Dickens intently
+as he went among these outcasts of London, and saw with what deep
+sympathy he encountered the sad and suffering in their horrid abodes. At
+the door of one of the penny lodging-houses (it was growing toward
+morning, and the raw air almost cut one to the bone), I saw him snatch a
+little child out of its poor drunken mother's arms, and bear it in,
+filthy as it was, that it might be warmed and cared for. I noticed that
+whenever he entered one of these wretched rooms he had a word of cheer
+for its inmates, and that when he left the apartment he always had a
+pleasant &quot;Good night&quot; or &quot;God bless you&quot; to bestow upon them. I do not
+think his person was ever recognized in any of these haunts, except in
+one instance. As we entered a low room in the worst alley we had yet
+visited, in which were huddled together some forty or fifty
+half-starved-looking wretches, I noticed a man among the crowd
+whispering to another and pointing out Dickens. Both men regarded him
+with marked interest all the time he remained in the room, and tried to
+get as near him, without observation, as possible. As he turned to go
+out, one of these men pressed forward and said, &quot;Good night, sir,&quot; with
+much feeling, in reply to Dickens's parting word.</p>
+
+<p>Among other places, we went, a little past midnight, into one of the
+Casual Wards, which were so graphically described, some years ago, in an
+English magazine, by a gentleman who, as a pretended tramp, went in on a
+reporting expedition. We walked through an avenue of poor tired sleeping
+forms, all lying flat on the floor, and not one of them raised a head to
+look at us as we moved thoughtfully up the aisle of sorrowful humanity.
+I think we counted sixty or seventy prostrate beings, who had come in
+for a night's shelter, and had lain down worn out with fatigue and
+hunger. There was one pale young face to which I whispered Dickens's
+attention, and he stood over it with a look of sympathizing interest not
+to be easily forgotten. There was much ghastly comicality mingled with
+the horror in several of the places we visited on those two nights. We
+were standing in a room half filled with people of both sexes, whom the
+police accompanying us knew to be thieves. Many of these abandoned
+persons had served out their terms in jail or prison, and would probably
+be again sentenced under the law. They were all silent and sullen as we
+entered the room, until an old woman spoke up with a strong, beery
+voice: &quot;Good evening, gentlemen. We are all wery poor, but strictly
+honest.&quot; At which cheerful apocryphal statement, all the inmates of the
+room burst into boisterous laughter, and began pelting the imaginative
+female with epithets uncomplimentary and unsavory. Dickens's quick eye
+never for a moment ceased to study all these scenes of vice and gloom,
+and he told me afterwards that, bad as the whole thing was, it had
+improved infinitely since he first began to study character in those
+regions of crime and woe.</p>
+
+<p>Between eleven and twelve o'clock on one of the evenings I have
+mentioned we were taken by Dickens's favorite Detective W&mdash;&mdash; into a
+sort of lock-up house, where persons are brought from the streets who
+have been engaged in brawls, or detected in the act of thieving, or who
+have, in short, committed any offence against the laws. Here they are
+examined for commitment by a sort of presiding officer, who sits all
+night for that purpose. We looked into some of the cells, and found them
+nearly filled with wretched-looking objects who had been brought in that
+night. To this establishment are also brought lost children who are
+picked up in the streets by the police,&mdash;children who have wandered away
+from their homes, and are not old enough to tell the magistrate where
+they live. It was well on toward morning, and we were sitting in
+conversation with one of the officers, when the ponderous door opened
+and one of these small wanderers was brought in. She was the queerest
+little figure I ever beheld, and she walked in, holding the police
+officer by the hand as solemnly and as quietly if she were attending her
+own obsequies. She was between four and five years old, and had on what
+was evidently her mother's bonnet,&mdash;an enormous production, resembling a
+sort of coal-scuttle, manufactured after the fashion of ten or fifteen
+years ago. The child had, no doubt, caught up this wonderful head-gear
+in the absence of her parent, and had gone forth in quest of adventure.
+The officer reported that he had discovered her in the middle of the
+street, moving ponderingly along, without any regard to the horses and
+vehicles all about her. When asked where she lived, she mentioned a
+street which only existed in her own imagination, and she knew only her
+Christian name. When she was interrogated by the proper authorities,
+without the slightest apparent discomposure she replied in a steady
+voice, as she thought proper, to their questions. The magistrate
+inadvertently repeated a question as to the number of her brothers and
+sisters, and the child snapped out, &quot;I told ye wunst; can't ye hear?&quot;
+When asked if she would like anything, she gayly answered, &quot;Candy, cake
+and <i>candy</i>.&quot; A messenger was sent out to procure these commodities,
+which she instantly seized on their arrival and began to devour. She
+showed no signs of fear, until one of the officers untied the huge
+bonnet and took it off, when she tearfully insisted upon being put into
+it again. I was greatly impressed by the ingenious efforts of the
+excellent men in the room to learn from the child where she lived, and
+who her parents were. Dickens sat looking at the little figure with
+profound interest, and soon came forward and asked permission to speak
+with the child. Of course his request was granted, and I don't know when
+I have enjoyed a conversation more. She made some very smart answers,
+which convulsed us all with laughter as we stood looking on; and the
+creator of &quot;little Nell&quot; and &quot;Paul Dombey&quot; gave her up in despair. He
+was so much interested in the little vagrant, that he sent a messenger
+next morning to learn if the rightful owner of the bonnet had been
+found. Report came back, on a duly printed form, setting forth that the
+anxious father and mother had applied for the child at three o'clock in
+the morning, and had borne her away in triumph to her home.</p>
+
+<p>It was a warm summer afternoon towards the close of the day, when
+Dickens went with us to visit the London Post-Office. He said: &quot;I know
+nothing which could give a stranger a better idea of the size of London
+than that great institution. The hurry and rush of letters! men up to
+their chin in letters! nothing but letters everywhere! the air full of
+letters!&mdash;suddenly the clock strikes; not a person is to be seen, <i>nor</i>
+a letter: only one man with a lantern peering about and putting one
+drop-letter into a box.&quot; For two hours we went from room to room, with
+him as our guide, up stairs and down stairs, observing the myriad clerks
+at their various avocations, with letters for the North Pole, for the
+South Pole, for Egypt and Alaska, Darien and the next street.</p>
+
+<p>The &quot;Blind Man,&quot; as he was called, appeared to afford Dickens as much
+amusement as if he saw his work then for the first time; but this was
+one of the qualities of his genius; there was inexhaustibility and
+freshness in everything to which he turned his attention. The ingenuity
+and loving care shown by the &quot;Blind Man&quot; in deciphering or guessing at
+the apparently inexplicable addresses on letters and parcels excited his
+admiration. &quot;What a lesson to all of us,&quot; he could not help saying, &quot;to
+be careful in preparing our letters for the mail!&quot; His own were always
+directed with such exquisite care, however, that had he been brother to
+the &quot;Blind Man,&quot; and considered it his special work in life to teach
+others how to save that officer trouble, he could hardly have done
+better.</p>
+
+<p>Leaving the hurry and bustle of the Post-Office behind us, we strolled
+out into the streets of London. It was past eight o'clock, but the
+beauty of the soft June sunset was only then overspreading the misty
+heavens. Every sound of traffic had died out of those turbulent
+thoroughfares; now and then a belated figure would hurry past us and
+disappear, or perhaps in turning the corner would linger to &quot;take a good
+look&quot; at Charles Dickens. But even these stragglers soon dispersed,
+leaving us alone in the light of day and the sweet living air to
+heighten the sensation of a dream. We came through White Friars to the
+Temple, and thence into the Temple Garden, where our very voices echoed.
+Dickens pointed up to Talfourd's room, and recalled with tenderness the
+merry hours they had passed together in the old place. Of course we
+hunted out Goldsmith's abode, and Dr. Johnson's, saw the site of the
+Earl of Essex's palace, and the steps by which he was wont to descend to
+the river, now so far removed. But most interesting of all to us there
+was &quot;Pip's&quot; room, to which Dickens led us, and the staircase where the
+convict stumbled up in the dark, and the chimney nearest the river
+where, although less exposed than in &quot;Pip's&quot; days, we could well
+understand how &quot;the wind shook the house that night like discharges of
+cannon, or breakings of a sea.&quot; We looked in at the dark old staircase,
+so dark on that night when &quot;the lamps were blown out, and the lamps on
+the bridges and the shore were shuddering,&quot; then went on to take a peep,
+half shuddering ourselves, at the narrow street where &quot;Pip&quot; by and by
+found a lodging for the convict. Nothing dark could long survive in our
+minds on that June night, when the whole scene was so like the airy work
+of imagination. Past the Temple, past the garden to the river, mistily
+fair, with a few boats moving upon its surface, the convict's story was
+forgotten, and we only knew this was Dickens's home, where he had lived
+and written, lying in the calm light of its fairest mood.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Dickens had timed our visit to his country house in Kent, and arranged
+that we should appear at Gad's Hill with the nightingales. Arriving at
+the Higham station on a bright June day in 1869, we found his stout
+little pony ready to take us up the hill; and before we had proceeded
+far on the road, the master himself came out to welcome us on the way.
+He looked brown and hearty, and told us he had passed a breezy morning
+writing in the ch&acirc;let. We had parted from him only a few days before in
+London, but I thought the country air had already begun to exert its
+strengthening influence,&mdash;a process he said which commonly set in the
+moment he reached his garden gate.</p>
+
+<p>It was ten years since I had seen Gad's Hill Place, and I observed at
+once what extensive improvements had been made during that period.
+Dickens had increased his estate by adding quite a large tract of land
+on the opposite side of the road, and a beautiful meadow at the back of
+the house. He had connected the front lawn, by a passageway running
+under the road, with beautifully wooded grounds, on which was erected
+the Swiss ch&acirc;let, a present from Fechter. The old house, too, had been
+greatly improved, and there was an air of assured comfort and ease about
+the charming establishment. No one could surpass Dickens as a host; and
+as there were certain household rules (hours for meals, recreation,
+etc.), he at once announced them, so that visitors never lost any time
+&quot;wondering&quot; when this or that was to happen.</p>
+
+<p>Lunch over, we were taken round to see the dogs, and Dickens gave us a
+rapid biographical account of each as we made acquaintance with the
+whole colony. One old fellow, who had grown superannuated and nearly
+blind, raised himself up and laid his great black head against Dickens's
+breast as if he loved him. All were spoken to with pleasant words of
+greeting, and the whole troop seemed wild with joy over the master's
+visit. &quot;Linda&quot; put up her shaggy paw to be shaken at parting; and as we
+left the dog-houses, our host told us some amusing anecdotes of his
+favorite friends.</p>
+
+<p>Dickens's admiration of Hogarth was unbounded, and he had hung the
+staircase leading up from the hall of his house with fine old
+impressions of the great master's best works. Observing our immediate
+interest in these pictures, he seemed greatly pleased, and proceeded at
+once to point out in his graphic way what had struck his own fancy most
+in Hogarth's genius. He had made a study of the painter's <i>thought</i> as
+displayed in these works, and his talk about the artist was delightful.
+He used to say he never came down the stairs without pausing with new
+wonder over the fertility of the mind that had conceived and the hand
+that had executed these powerful pictures of human life; and I cannot
+forget with what fervid energy and feeling he repeated one day, as we
+were standing together on the stairs in front of the Hogarth pictures,
+Dr. Johnson's epitaph, on the painter:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The hand of him here torpid lies,<br /></span>
+<span>That drew the essential form of grace;<br /></span>
+<span>Here closed in death the attentive eyes<br /></span>
+<span>That saw the manners in the face.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Every day we had out-of-door games, such as &quot;Bowls,&quot; &quot;Aunt Sally,&quot; and
+the like, Dickens leading off with great spirit and fun. Billiards came
+after dinner, and during the evening we had charades and dancing. There
+was no end to the new divertisements our kind host was in the habit of
+proposing, so that constant cheerfulness reigned at Gad's Hill. He went
+into his work-room, as he called it, soon after breakfast, and wrote
+till twelve o'clock; then he came out, ready for a long walk. The
+country about Gad's Hill is admirably adapted for pedestrian exercise,
+and we went forth every day, rain or shine, for a stretcher. Twelve,
+fifteen, even twenty miles were not too much for Dickens, and many a
+long tramp we have had over the hop-country together. Chatham,
+Rochester, Cobham Park, Maidstone,&mdash;anywhere, out under the open sky and
+into the free air! Then Dickens was at his best, and talked. Swinging
+his blackthorn stick, his lithe figure sprang forward over the ground,
+and it took a practised pair of legs to keep alongside of his voice. In
+these expeditions I heard from his own lips delightful reminiscences of
+his early days in the region we were then traversing, and charming
+narratives of incidents connected with the writing of his books.</p>
+
+<p>Dickens's association with Gad's Hill, the city of Rochester, the road
+to Canterbury, and the old cathedral town itself, dates back to his
+earliest years. In &quot;David Copperfield,&quot; the most autobiographic of all
+his books, we find him, a little boy, (so small, that the landlady is
+called to peer over the counter and catch a glimpse of the tiny lad who
+possesses such &quot;a spirit,&quot;) trudging over the old Kent Road to Dover. &quot;I
+see myself,&quot; he writes, &quot;as evening closes in, coming over the bridge at
+Rochester, footsore and tired, and eating bread that I had bought for
+supper. One or two little houses, with the notice, 'Lodgings for
+Travellers' hanging out, had tempted me; but I was afraid of spending
+the few pence I had, and was even more afraid of the vicious looks of
+the trampers I had met or overtaken. I sought no shelter, therefore, but
+the sky; and toiling into Chatham,&mdash;which in that night's aspect is a
+mere dream of chalk, and drawbridges, and mastless ships in a muddy
+river, roofed like Noah's arks,&mdash;crept, at last, upon a sort of
+grass-grown battery overhanging a lane, where a sentry was walking to
+and fro. Here I lay down near a cannon; and, happy in the society of the
+sentry's footsteps, though he knew no more of my being above him than
+the boys at Salem House had known of my lying by the wall, slept soundly
+until morning,&quot; Thus early he noticed &quot;the trampers&quot; which infest the
+old Dover Road, and observed them in their numberless gypsy-like
+variety; thus early he looked lovingly on Gad's Hill Place, and wished
+it might be his own, if he ever grew up to be a man. His earliest
+memories were filled with pictures of the endless hop-grounds and
+orchards, and the little child &quot;thought it all extremely beautiful!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Through the long years of his short life he was always consistent in his
+love for Kent and the old surroundings. When the after days came and
+while travelling abroad, how vividly the childish love returned! As he
+passed rapidly over the road on his way to France he once wrote: &quot;Midway
+between Gravesend and Rochester the widening river was bearing the
+ships, white-sailed or black-smoked, out to sea, when I noticed by the
+wayside a very queer small boy.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Halloa!' said I to the very queer small boy, 'where do you live?'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'At Chatham,' says he.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'What do you do there?' said I.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'I go to school,' says he.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I took him up in a moment, and we went on. Presently the very queer
+small boy says, 'This is Gad's Hill we are coming to, where Falstaff
+went out to rob those travellers, and ran away.'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'You know something about Falstaff, eh?' said I.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'All about him,' said the very queer small boy. 'I am old (I am nine)
+and I read all sorts of books. But <i>do</i> let us stop at the top of the
+hill, and look at the house there, if you please!'</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'You admire that house,' said I.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Bless you, sir,' said the very queer small boy, 'when I was not more
+than half as old as nine, it used to be a treat for me to be brought to
+look at it. And now I am nine, I come by myself to look at it. And ever
+since I can recollect, my father, seeing me so fond of it, has often
+said to me, &quot;If you were to be very persevering and were to work hard,
+you might some day come to live in it.&quot; Though that's impossible!' said
+the very queer small boy, drawing a low breath, and now staring at the
+house out of window with all his might. I was rather annoyed to be told
+this by the very queer small boy; for that house happens to be <i>my</i>
+house, and I have reason to believe that what he said was true.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>What stay-at-home is there who does not know the Bull Inn at Rochester,
+from which Mr. Tupman and Mr. Jingle attended the ball, Mr. Jingle
+wearing Mr. Winkle's coat? or who has not seen in fancy the
+&quot;gypsy-tramp,&quot; the &quot;show-tramp,&quot; the &quot;cheap jack,&quot; the &quot;tramp-children,&quot;
+and the &quot;Irish hoppers&quot; all passing over &quot;the Kentish Road, bordered&quot; in
+their favorite resting-place &quot;on either side by a wood, and having on
+one hand, between the road-dust and the trees, a skirting patch of
+grass? Wild-flowers grow in abundance on this spot, and it lies high and
+airy, with the distant river stealing steadily away to the ocean, like a
+man's life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Sitting in the beautiful ch&acirc;let during his later years and watching
+this same river stealing away like his own life, he never could find a
+harsh word for the tramps, and many and many a one has gone over the
+road rejoicing because of some kindness received from his hands. Every
+precaution was taken to protect a house exposed as his was to these wild
+rovers, several dogs being kept in the stable-yard, and the large outer
+gates locked. But he seldom made an excursion in any direction without
+finding some opportunity to benefit them. One of these many kindnesses
+came to the public ear during the last summer of his life. He was
+dressing in his own bedroom in the morning, when he saw two Savoyards
+and two bears come up to the Falstaff Inn opposite. While he was
+watching the odd company, two English bullies joined the little party
+and insisted upon taking the muzzles off the bears in order to have a
+dance with them. &quot;At once,&quot; said Dickens, &quot;I saw there would be trouble,
+and I watched the scene with the greatest anxiety. In a moment I saw how
+things were going, and without delay I found myself at the gate. I
+called the gardener by the way, but he managed to hold himself at safe
+distance behind the fence. I put the Savoyards instantly in a secure
+position, asked the bullies what they were at, forced them to muzzle the
+bears again, under threat of sending for the police, and ended the whole
+affair in so short a time that I was not missed from the house.
+Unfortunately, while I was covered with dust and blood, for the bears
+had already attacked one of the men when I arrived, I heard a carriage
+roll by. I thought nothing of it at the time, but the report in the
+foreign journals which startled and shocked my friends so much came
+probably from the occupants of that vehicle. Unhappily, in my desire to
+save the men, I entirely forgot the dogs, and ordered the bears to be
+carried into the stable-yard until the scuffle should be over, when a
+tremendous tumult arose between the bears and the dogs. Fortunately we
+were able to separate them without injury, and the whole was so soon
+over that it was hard to make the family believe, when I came in to
+breakfast, that anything of the kind had gone forward.&quot; It was the
+newspaper report, causing anxiety to some absent friends, which led, on
+inquiry, to this rehearsal of the incident.</p>
+
+<p>Who does not know Cobham Park? Has Dickens not invited us there in the
+old days to meet Mr. Pickwick, who pronounced it
+&quot;delightful!&mdash;thoroughly delightful,&quot; while &quot;the skin of his expressive
+countenance was rapidly peeling off with exposure to the sun&quot;? Has he
+not invited the world to enjoy the loveliness of its solitudes with him,
+and peopled its haunts for us again and again?</p>
+
+<p>Our first <i>real</i> visit to Cobham Park was on a summer morning when
+Dickens walked out with us from his own gate, and, strolling quietly
+along the road, turned at length into what seemed a rural wooded
+pathway. At first we did not associate the spot in its spring freshness
+with that morning after Christmas when he had supped with the &quot;Seven
+Poor Travellers,&quot; and lain awake all night with thinking of them; and
+after parting in the morning with a kindly shake of the hand all round,
+started to walk through Cobham woods on his way towards London. Then on
+his lonely road, &quot;the mists began to rise in the most beautiful manner
+and the sun to shine; and as I went on,&quot; he writes, &quot;through the bracing
+air, seeing the hoar frost sparkle everywhere, I felt as if all nature
+shared in the joy of the great Birthday. Going through the woods, the
+softness of my tread upon the mossy ground and among the brown leaves
+enhanced the Christmas sacredness by which I felt surrounded. As the
+whitened stems environed me, I thought how the Founder of the time had
+never raised his benignant hand, save to bless and heal, except in the
+case of one unconscious tree.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Now we found ourselves on the same ground, surrounded by the full beauty
+of the summer-time. The hand of Art conspiring with Nature had planted
+rhododendrons, as if in their native soil beneath the forest-trees. They
+were in one universal flame of blossoms, as far as the eye could see.
+Lord and Lady D&mdash;&mdash;, the kindest and most hospitable of neighbors, were
+absent; there was not a living figure beside ourselves to break the
+solitude, and we wandered on and on with the wild birds for companions
+as in our native wildernesses. By and by we came near Cobham Hall, with
+its fine lawns and far-sweeping landscape, and workmen and gardeners and
+a general air of summer luxury. But to-day we were to go past the hall
+and lunch on a green slope under the trees, (was it <i>just</i> the spot
+where Mr. Pickwick tried the cold punch and found it satisfactory? I
+never liked to ask!) and after making the old woods ring with the
+clatter and clink of our noontide meal, mingled with floods of laughter,
+were to come to the village, and to the very inn from which the
+disconsolate Mr. Tupman wrote to Mr. Pickwick, after his adventure with
+Miss Wardle. There is the old sign, and here we are at the Leather
+Bottle, Cobham, Kent. &quot;There's no doubt whatever about that.&quot; Dickens's
+modesty would not allow him to go in, so we made the most of an outside
+study of the quaint old place as we strolled by; also of the cottages
+whose inmates were evidently no strangers to our party, but were cared
+for by them as English cottagers are so often looked after by the kindly
+ladies in their neighborhood. And there was the old churchyard, &quot;where
+the dead had been quietly buried 'in the sure and certain hope' which
+Christmas-time inspired.&quot; There too were the children, whom, seeing at
+their play, he could not but be loving, remembering who had loved them!
+One party of urchins swinging on a gate reminded us vividly of Collins,
+the painter. Here was his composition to the life. Every lover of rural
+scenery must recall the little fellow on the top of a five-barred gate
+in the picture Collins painted, known widely by the fine engraving made
+of it at the time. And there too were the blossoming gardens, which now
+shone in their new garments of resurrection. The stillness of midsummer
+noon crept over everything as we lingered in the sun and shadow of the
+old village. Slowly circling the hall, we came upon an avenue of
+lime-trees leading up to a stately doorway in the distance. The path was
+overgrown, birds and squirrels were hopping unconcernedly over the
+ground, and the gates and chains were rusty with disuse. &quot;This avenue,&quot;
+said Dickens, as we leaned upon the wall and looked into its cool
+shadows, &quot;is never crossed except to bear the dead body of the lord of
+the hall to its last resting-place; a remnant of superstition, and one
+which Lord and Lady D&mdash;&mdash; would be glad to do away with, but the
+villagers would never hear of such a thing, and would consider it
+certain death to any person who should go or come through this entrance.
+It would be a highly unpopular movement for the present occupants to
+attempt to uproot this absurd idea, and they have given up all thoughts
+of it for the time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>It was on a subsequent visit to Cobham village that we explored the
+&quot;College,&quot; an old foundation of the reign of Edward III. for the aged
+poor of both sexes. Each occupant of the various small apartments was
+sitting at his or her door, which opened on a grassy enclosure with
+arches like an abandoned cloister of some old cathedral. Such a motley
+society, brought together under such unnatural circumstances, would of
+course interest Dickens. He seemed to take a profound pleasure in
+wandering about the place, which was evidently filled with the
+associations of former visits in his own mind. He was usually possessed
+by a childlike eagerness to go to any spot which he had made up his mind
+it was best to visit, and quick to come away, but he lingered long about
+this leafy old haunt on that Sunday afternoon.</p>
+
+<p>Of Cobham Hall itself much might be written without conveying an
+adequate idea of its peculiar interest to this generation. The terraces,
+and lawns, and cedar-trees, and deer-park, the names of Edward III. and
+Elizabeth, the famous old Cobhams and their long line of distinguished
+descendants, their invaluable pictures and historic chapel, have all
+been the common property of the past and of the present. But the air of
+comfort and hospitality diffused about the place by the present owners
+belongs exclusively to our time, and a little Swiss ch&acirc;let removed from
+Gad's Hill, standing not far from the great house, will always connect
+the name of Charles Dickens with the place he loved so well. The ch&acirc;let
+has been transferred thither as a tribute from the Dickens family to the
+kindness of their friends and former neighbors. We could not fail,
+during our visit, to think of the connection his name would always have
+with Cobham Hall, though he was then still by our side, and the little
+ch&acirc;let yet remained embowered in its own green trees overlooking the
+sail-dotted Medway as it flowed towards the Thames.</p>
+
+<p>The old city of Rochester, to which we have already referred as being
+particularly well known to all Mr. Pickwick's admirers, is within
+walking distance from Gad's Hill Place, and was the object of daily
+visits from its occupants. The ancient castle, one of the best ruins in
+England, as Dickens loved to say, because less has been done to it,
+rises with rugged walls precipitously from the river. It is wholly
+unrestored; just enough care has been bestowed to prevent its utter
+destruction, but otherwise it stands as it has stood and crumbled from
+year to year. We climbed painfully up to the highest steep of its
+loftiest tower, and looked down on the wonderful scene spread out in the
+glory of a summer sunset. Below, a clear trickling stream flowed and
+tinkled as it has done since the rope was first lowered in the year 800
+to bring the bucket up over the worn stones which still remain to attest
+the fact. How happy Dickens was in the beauty of that scene! What
+delight he took in rebuilding the old place, with every legend of which
+he proved himself familiar, and repeopling it out of the storehouse of
+his fancy. &quot;Here was the kitchen, and there the dining-hall! How
+frightfully dark they must have been in those days, with such small
+slits for windows, and the fireplaces without chimneys! There were the
+galleries; this is one of the four towers; the others, you will
+understand, corresponded with this; and now, if you're not dizzy, we
+will come out on the battlements for the view!&quot; Up we went, of course,
+following our cheery leader until we stood among the topmost
+wall-flowers, which were waving yellow and sweet in the sunset air. East
+and west, north and south, our eyes traversed the beautiful garden land
+of Kent, the land beloved of poets through the centuries. Below lay the
+city of Rochester on one hand, and in the heart of it an old inn where a
+carrier was even then getting out, or putting in, horses and wagon for
+the night. A procession, with banners and music, was moving slowly by
+the tavern, and the quaint costumes in which the men were dressed
+suggested days long past, when far other scenes were going forward in
+this locality. It was almost like a pageant marching out of antiquity
+for our delectation. Our master of ceremonies revelled that day in
+repeopling the queer old streets down into which we were looking from
+our charming elevation. His delightful fancy seemed especially alert on
+that occasion, and we lived over again with him many a chapter in the
+history of Rochester, full of interest to those of us who had come from
+a land where all is new and comparatively barren of romance.</p>
+
+<p>Below, on the other side, was the river Medway, from whose depths the
+castle once rose steeply. Now the <i>d&eacute;bris</i> and perhaps also a slight
+swerving of the river from its old course have left a rough margin, over
+which it would not be difficult to make an ascent. Rochester Bridge,
+too, is here, and the &quot;windy hills&quot; in the distance; and again, on the
+other hand, Chatham, and beyond, the Thames, with the sunset tingeing
+the many-colored sails. We were not easily persuaded to descend from our
+picturesque vantage-ground; but the master's hand led us gently on from
+point to point, until we found ourselves, before we were aware, on the
+grassy slope outside the castle wall. Besides, there was the cathedral
+to be visited, and the tomb of Richard Watts, &quot;with the effigy of worthy
+Master Richard starting out of it like a ship's figurehead.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>After seeing the cathedral, we went along the silent High Street, past
+queer Elizabethan houses with endless gables and fences and
+lattice-windows, until we came to Watts's Charity, the house of
+entertainment for six poor travellers. The establishment is so familiar
+to all lovers of Dickens through his description of it in the article
+entitled &quot;Seven Poor Travellers&quot; among his &quot;Uncommercial&quot; papers, that
+little is left to be said on that subject; except perhaps that no
+autobiographic sketch ever gave a more faithful picture, a closer
+portrait, than is there conveyed.</p>
+
+<p>Dickens's fancy for Rochester, and his numberless associations with it,
+have left traces of that city in almost everything he wrote. From the
+time when Mr. Snodgrass first discovered the castle ruin from Rochester
+Bridge, to the last chapter of Edwin Drood, we observe hints of the
+city's quaintness or silence; the unending pavements, which go on and
+on till the wisest head would be puzzled to know where Rochester ends
+and where Chatham begins, the disposition of Father Time to have his own
+unimpeded way therein, and of the gray cathedral towers which loom up in
+the background of many a sketch and tale. Rochester, too, is on the way
+to Canterbury, Dickens's best loved cathedral, the home of Agnes
+Wickfield, the sunny spot in the life and memory of David Copperfield.
+David was particularly small, as we are told, when he first saw
+Canterbury, but he was already familiar with Roderick Random, Peregrine
+Pickle, Humphrey Clinker, Tom Jones, The Vicar of Wakefield, Don
+Quixote, Gil Blas, and Robinson Crusoe, who came out, as he says, a
+glorious host, to keep him company. Naturally, the calm old place, the
+green nooks, the beauty of the cathedral, possessed a better chance with
+him than with many others, and surely no one could have loved them more.
+In the later years of his life the crowning-point of the summer holidays
+was &quot;a pilgrimage to Canterbury.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The sun shone merrily through the day when he chose to carry us thither.
+Early in the morning the whole house was astir; large hampers were
+packed, ladies and gentlemen were clad in gay midsummer attire, and,
+soon after breakfast, huge carriages with four horses, and postilions
+with red coats and top-boots, after the fashion of the olden time, were
+drawn up before the door. Presently we were moving lightly over the
+road, the hop-vines dancing on the poles on either side, the orchards
+looking invitingly cool, the oast-houses fanning with their wide arms,
+the river glowing from time to time through the landscape. We made such
+a clatter passing through Rochester, that all the main street turned out
+to see the carriages, and, being obliged to stop the horses a moment, a
+shopkeeper, desirous of discovering Dickens among the party, hit upon
+the wrong man, and confused an humble individual among the company by
+calling a crowd, pointing him out as Dickens, and making him the mark of
+eager eyes. This incident seemed very odd to us in a place he knew so
+well. On we clattered, leaving the echoing street behind us, on and on
+for many a mile, until noon, when, finding a green wood and clear stream
+by the roadside, we encamped under the shadow of the trees in a retired
+spot for lunch. Again we went on, through quaint towns and lonely roads,
+until we came to Canterbury, in the yellow afternoon. The bells for
+service were ringing as we drove under the stone archway into the
+soundless streets. The whole town seemed to be enjoying a simultaneous
+nap, from which it was aroused by our horses' hoofs. Out the people ran,
+at this signal, into the highway, and we were glad to descend at some
+distance from the centre of the city, thus leaving the excitement behind
+us. We had been exposed to the hot rays of the sun all day, and the
+change into the shadow of the cathedral was refreshing. Service was
+going forward as we entered; we sat down, therefore, and joined our
+voices with those of the choristers. Dickens, with tireless observation,
+noted how sleepy and inane were the faces of many of the singers, to
+whom this beautiful service was but a sickening monotony of repetition.
+The words, too, were gabbled over in a manner anything but impressive.
+He was such a downright enemy to form, as substituted for religion, that
+any dash of untruth or unreality was abhorrent to him. When the last
+sounds died away in the cathedral we came out again into the cloisters,
+and sauntered about until the shadows fell over the beautiful enclosure.
+We were hospitably entreated, and listened to many an historical tale of
+tomb and stone and grassy nook; but under all we were listening to the
+heart of our companion, who had so often wandered thither in his
+solitude, and was now rereading the stories these urns had prepared for
+him.</p>
+
+<p>During one of his winter visits, he says (in &quot;Copperfield&quot;):&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Coming into Canterbury, I loitered through the old streets with a sober
+pleasure that calmed my spirits and eased my heart. There were the old
+signs, the old names over the shops, the old people serving in them. It
+appeared so long since I had been a school-boy there, that I wondered
+the place was so little changed, until I reflected how little I was
+changed myself. Strange to say, that quiet influence which was
+inseparable in my mind from Agnes seemed to pervade even the city where
+she dwelt. The venerable cathedral towers, and the old jackdaws and
+rooks, whose airy voices made them more retired than perfect silence
+would have done; the battered gateways, once stuck full with statues,
+long thrown down and crumbled away, like the reverential pilgrims who
+had gazed upon them; the still nooks, where the ivied growth of
+centuries crept over gabled ends and ruined walls; the ancient houses;
+the pastoral landscape of field, orchard, and garden;&mdash;everywhere, in
+everything, I felt the same serene air, the same calm, thoughtful,
+softening spirit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Walking away and leaving Canterbury behind us forever, we came again
+into the voiceless streets, past a &quot;very old house bulging out over the
+road, ... quite spotless in its cleanliness, the old-fashioned brass
+knocker on the low, arched door ornamented with carved garlands of fruit
+and flowers, twinkling like a star,&quot; the very house, perhaps, &quot;with
+angles and corners and carvings and mouldings,&quot; where David Copperfield
+was sent to school. We were turned off with a laughing reply, when we
+ventured to accuse this particular house of being <i>the one</i>, and were
+told there were several that &quot;would do&quot;; which was quite true, for
+nothing could be more quaint, more satisfactory to all, from the lovers
+of Chaucer to the lovers of Dickens, than this same city of Canterbury.
+The sun had set as we rattled noisily out of the ancient place that
+afternoon, and along the high road, which was quite novel in its evening
+aspect. There was no lingering now; on and on we went, the postilions
+flying up and down on the backs of their huge horses, their red coats
+glancing in the occasional gleams of wayside lamps, fire-flies making
+the orchards shine, the sunset lighting up vast clouds that lay across
+the western sky, and the whole scene filled with evening stillness. When
+we stopped to change horses, the quiet was almost oppressive. Soon after
+nine we espied the welcome lantern of Gad's Hill Place and the open
+gates. And so ended Dickens's last pilgrimage to Canterbury.</p>
+
+<p>There was another interesting spot near Gad's Hill which was one of
+Dickens's haunts, and this was the &quot;Druid-stone,&quot; as it is called, at
+Maidstone. This is within walking distance of his house, along the
+breezy hillside road, which we remember blossomy and wavy in the summer
+season, with open spaces in the hedges where one may look over wide
+hilly slopes, and at times come upon strange cuts down into the chalk
+which pervades this district. We turned into a lane from the dusty road,
+and, following our leader over a barred gate, came into wide grassy
+fields full of summer's bloom and glory. A short walk farther brought us
+to the Druid-stone, which Dickens thought to be, from the fitness of its
+position, simply a vantage-ground chosen by priests,&mdash;whether Druid or
+Christian of course it would be impossible to say,&mdash;from which to
+address a multitude. The rock served as a kind of background and
+sounding-board, while the beautiful sloping of the sward upward from the
+speaker made it an excellent position for out-of-door discourses. On
+this day it was only a blooming solitude, the birds had done all the
+talking, until we arrived. It was a fine afternoon haunt, and one
+worthy of a visit, apart from the associations which make the place
+dear.</p>
+
+<p>One of the weirdest neighborhoods to Gad's Hill, and one of those most
+closely associated with Dickens, is the village of Cooling. A cloudy day
+proved well enough for Cooling; indeed, was undoubtedly chosen by the
+adroit master of hospitalities as being a fitting sky to show the dark
+landscape of &quot;Great Expectations.&quot; The pony-carriage went thither to
+accompany the walking party and carry the baskets; the whole way, as we
+remember, leading on among narrow lanes, where heavy carriages were
+seldom seen. We are told in the novel, &quot;On every rail and gate, wet lay
+clammy, and the marsh mist was so thick that the wooden finger on the
+post directing people to our village&mdash;a direction which they never
+accepted, for they never came there&mdash;was invisible to me until I was
+close under it.&quot; The lanes certainly wore that aspect of never being
+accepted as a way of travel; but this was a delightful recommendation to
+our walk, for summer kept her own way there, and grass and wild-flowers
+were abundant. It was already noon, and low clouds and mists were lying
+about the earth and sky as we approached a forlorn little village on the
+edge of the wide marshes described in the opening of the novel. This was
+Cooling, and passing by the few cottages, the decayed rectory, and
+straggling buildings, we came at length to the churchyard. It took but a
+short time to make us feel at home there, with the marshes on one hand,
+the low wall over which Pip saw the convict climb before he dared to run
+away; &quot;the five little stone lozenges, each about a foot and a half
+long, ... sacred to the memory of five little brothers, ...to which I
+had been indebted for a belief that they all had been born on their
+backs, with their hands in their trousers pockets, and had never taken
+them out in this state of existence&quot;;&mdash;all these points, combined with
+the general dreariness of the landscape, the far-stretching marshes, and
+the distant sea-line, soon revealed to us that this was Pip's country,
+and we might momently expect to see the convict's head, or to hear the
+clank of his chain, over that low wall.</p>
+
+<p>We were in the churchyard now, having left the pony within eye-shot, and
+taken the baskets along with us, and were standing on one of those very
+lozenges, somewhat grass-grown by this time, and deciphering the
+inscriptions. On tiptoe we could get a wide view of the marsh, with, the
+wind sweeping in a lonely limitless way through the tall grasses.
+Presently hearing Dickens's cheery call, we turned to see what he was
+doing. He had chosen a good flat gravestone in one corner (the corner
+farthest from the marsh and Pip's little brothers and the expected
+convict), had spread a wide napkin thereupon after the fashion of a
+domestic dinner-table, and was rapidly transferring the contents of the
+hampers to that point. The horrible whimsicality of trying to eat and
+make merry under these deplorable circumstances, the tragic-comic
+character of the scene, appeared to take him by surprise. He at once
+threw himself into it (as he says in &quot;Copperfield&quot; he was wont to do
+with anything to which he had laid his hand) with fantastic eagerness.
+Having spread the table after the most approved style, he suddenly
+disappeared behind the wall for a moment, transformed himself by the aid
+of a towel and napkin into a first-class head-waiter, reappeared, laid a
+row of plates along the top of the wall, as at a bar-room or
+eating-house, again retreated to the other side with some provisions,
+and, making the gentlemen of the party stand up to the wall, went
+through the whole play with most entire gravity. When we had wound up
+with a good laugh, and were again seated together on the grass around
+the table, we espied two wretched figures, not the convicts this time,
+although we might have easily persuaded ourselves so, but only tramps
+gazing at us over the wall from the marsh side as they approached, and
+finally sitting down, just outside the churchyard gate. They looked
+wretchedly hungry and miserable, and Dickens said at once, starting up,
+&quot;Come, let us offer them a glass of wine and something good for lunch.&quot;
+He was about to carry them himself, when what he considered a happy
+thought seemed to strike him. &quot;<i>You</i> shall carry it to them,&quot; he cried,
+turning to one of the ladies; &quot;it will be less like a charity and more
+like a kindness if one of you should speak to the poor souls!&quot; This was
+so much in character for him, who stopped always to choose the most
+delicate way of doing a kind deed, that the memory of this little
+incident remains, while much, alas! of his wit and wisdom have vanished
+beyond the power of reproducing. We feasted on the satisfaction the
+tramps took in their lunch, long after our own was concluded; and,
+seeing them well off on their road again, took up our own way to Gad's
+Hill Place. How comfortable it looked on our return; how beautifully the
+afternoon gleams of sunshine shone upon the holly-trees by the porch;
+how we turned away from the door and went into the playground, where we
+bowled on the green turf, until the tall maid in her spotless cap was
+seen bringing the five-o'clock tea thitherward; how the dews and the
+setting sun warned us at last we must prepare for dinner; and how
+Dickens played longer and harder than any one of the company, scorning
+the idea of going in to tea at that hour, and beating his ball instead,
+quite the youngest of the company up to the last moment!&mdash;all this
+returns with vivid distinctness as I write these inadequate words.</p>
+
+<p>Many days and weeks passed over after those June days were ended before
+we were to see Dickens again. Our meeting then was at the station in
+London, on our way to Gad's Hill once more. He was always early at a
+railway station, he said, if only to save himself the unnecessary and
+wasteful excitement hurry commonly produces; and so he came to meet us
+with a cheery manner, as if care were shut up in some desk or closet he
+had left behind, and he were ready to make the day a gay one, whatever
+the sun might say to it. A small roll of manuscript in his hand led him
+soon to confess that a new story was already begun; but this
+communication was made in the utmost confidence, as if to account for
+any otherwise unexplainable absences, physically or mentally, from our
+society, which might occur. But there were no gaps during that autumn
+afternoon of return to Gad's Hill. He told us how summer had brought him
+no vacation this year, and only two days of recreation. One of those, he
+said, was spent with his family at &quot;Rosherville Gardens,&quot; &quot;the place,&quot;
+as a huge advertisement informed us, &quot;to spend a happy day.&quot; His
+curiosity with regard to all entertainments for the people, he said to
+us, carried him thither, and he seemed to have been amused and rewarded
+by his visit. The previous Sunday had found him in London; he was
+anxious to reach Gad's Hill before the afternoon, but in order to
+accomplish this he must walk nine miles to a way station, which he did.
+Coming to the little village, he inquired where the station was, and,
+being shown in the wrong direction, walked calmly down a narrow road
+which did not lead there at all. &quot;On I went,&quot; he said, &quot;in the perfect
+sunshine, over yellow leaves, without even a wandering breeze to break
+the silence, when suddenly I came upon three or four antique wooden
+houses standing under trees on the borders of a lovely stream, and, a
+little farther, upon an ancient doorway to a grand hall, perhaps the
+home of some bishop of the olden time. The road came to an end there,
+and I was obliged to retrace my steps; but anything more entirely
+peaceful and beautiful in its aspect on that autumnal day than this
+retreat, forgotten by the world, I almost never saw.&quot; He was eager, too,
+to describe for our entertainment one of the yearly cricket-matches
+among the villagers at Gad's Hill which had just come off. Some of the
+toasts at the supper afterward were as old as the time of Queen Anne.
+For instance,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;More pigs,<br /></span>
+<span>Fewer parsons&quot;;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>delivered with all seriousness; a later one was, &quot;May the walls of old
+England never be covered with French polish!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Once more we recall a morning at Gad's Hill, a soft white haze over
+everything, and the yellow sun burning through. The birds were singing,
+and beauty and calm pervaded the whole scene. We strayed through Cobham
+Park and saw the lovely vistas through the autumnal haze; once more we
+reclined in the cool ch&acirc;let in the afternoon, and watched the vessels
+going and coming upon the ever-moving river. Suddenly all has vanished;
+and now, neither spring nor autumn, nor flowers nor birds, nor dawn nor
+sunset, nor the ever-moving river, can be the same to any of us again.
+We have all drifted down upon the river of Time, and one has already
+sailed out into the illimitable ocean.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>On a pleasant Sunday morning in October, 1869, as I sat looking out on
+the beautiful landscape from my chamber window at Gad's Hill, a servant
+tapped at my door and gave me a summons from Dickens, written in his
+drollest manner on a sheet of paper, bidding me descend into his study
+on business of great importance. That day I heard from the author's lips
+the first chapters of &quot;Edwin Drood&quot; the concluding lines of which
+initial pages were then scarcely dry from the pen. The story is
+unfinished, and he who read that autumn morning with such vigor of voice
+and dramatic power is in his grave. This private reading took place in
+the little room where the great novelist for many years had been
+accustomed to write, and in the house where on a pleasant evening in the
+following June he died. The spot is one of the loveliest in Kent, and
+must always be remembered as the last residence of Charles Dickens. He
+used to declare his firm belief that Shakespeare was specially fond of
+Kent, and that the poet chose Gad's Hill and Rochester for the scenery
+of his plays from intimate personal knowledge of their localities. He
+said he had no manner of doubt but that one of Shakespeare's haunts was
+the old inn at Rochester, and that this conviction came forcibly upon
+him one night as he was walking that way, and discovered Charles's Wain
+over the chimney just as Shakespeare has described it, in words put into
+the mouth of the carrier in King Henry IV. There is no prettier place
+than Gad's Hill in all England for the earliest and latest flowers, and
+Dickens chose it, when he had arrived at the fulness of his fame and
+prosperity, as the home in which he most wished to spend the remainder
+of his days. When a boy, he would often pass the house with his father
+and frequently said to him, &quot;If ever I have a dwelling of my own, Gad's
+Hill Place is the house I mean to buy.&quot; In that beautiful retreat he had
+for many years been accustomed to welcome his friends, and find
+relaxation from the crowded life of London. On the lawn playing at
+bowls, in the Swiss summer-house charmingly shaded by green leaves, he
+always seemed the best part of summer, beautiful as the season is in the
+delightful region where he lived.</p>
+
+<p>There he could be most thoroughly enjoyed, for he never seemed so
+cheerfully at home anywhere else. At his own table, surrounded by his
+family, and a few guests, old acquaintances from town,&mdash;among them
+sometimes Forster, Carlyle, Reade, Collins, Layard, Maclise, Stone,
+Macready, Talfourd,&mdash;he was always the choicest and liveliest companion.
+He was not what is called in society a professed talker, but he was
+something far better and rarer.</p>
+
+<p>In his own inimitable manner he would frequently relate to me, if
+prompted, stories of his youthful days, when he was toiling on the
+London Morning Chronicle, passing sleepless hours as a reporter on the
+road in a post-chaise, driving day and night from point to point to take
+down the speeches of Shiel or O'Connell. He liked to describe the
+post-boys, who were accustomed to hurry him over the road that he might
+reach London in advance of his rival reporters, while, by the aid of a
+lantern, he was writing out for the press, as he flew over the ground,
+the words he had taken down in short-hand. Those were his days of severe
+training, when in rain and sleet and cold he dashed along, scarcely able
+to keep the blinding mud out of his tired eyes; and he imputed much of
+his ability for steady hard work to his practice as a reporter, kept at
+his grinding business, and determined if possible to earn seven guineas
+a week. A large sheet was started at this period of his life, in which
+all the important speeches of Parliament were to be reported <i>verbatim</i>
+for future reference. Dickens was engaged on this gigantic journal. Mr.
+Stanley (afterwards Lord Derby) had spoken at great length on the
+condition of Ireland. It was a long and eloquent speech, occupying many
+hours in the delivery. Eight reporters were sent in to do the work. Each
+one was required to report three quarters of an hour, then to retire,
+write out his portion, and to be succeeded by the next. Young Dickens
+was detailed to lead off with the first part. It also fell to his lot,
+when the time came round, to report the closing portions of the speech.
+On Saturday the whole was given to the press, and Dickens ran down to
+the country for a Sunday's rest. Sunday morning had scarcely dawned,
+when his father, who was a man of immense energy, made his appearance in
+his son's sleeping-room. Mr. Stanley was so dissatisfied with what he
+found in print, except the beginning and ending of his speech (just what
+Dickens had reported) that he sent immediately to the office and
+obtained the sheets of those parts of the report. He there found the
+name of the reporter, which, according to custom, was written on the
+margin. Then he requested that the young man bearing the name of Dickens
+should be immediately sent for. Dickens's father, all aglow with the
+prospect of probable promotion in the office, went immediately to his
+son's stopping-place in the country and brought him back to London. In
+telling the story, Dickens said: &quot;I remember perfectly to this day the
+aspect of the room I was shown into, and the two persons in it, Mr.
+Stanley and his father. Both gentlemen were extremely courteous to me,
+but I noted their evident surprise at the appearance of so young a man.
+While we spoke together, I had taken a seat extended to me in the middle
+of the room. Mr. Stanley told me he wished to go over the whole speech
+and have it written out by me, and if I were ready he would begin now.
+Where would I like to sit? I told him I was very well where I was, and
+we could begin immediately. He tried to induce me to sit at a desk, but
+at that time in the House of Commons there was nothing but one's knees
+to write upon, and I had formed the habit of doing my work in that way.
+Without further pause he began and went rapidly on, hour after hour, to
+the end, often becoming very much excited and frequently bringing down
+his hand with great violence upon the desk near which he stood.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I have before me, as I write, an unpublished autograph letter of young
+Dickens, which he sent off to his employer in November, 1835, while he
+was on a reporting expedition for the Morning Chronicle. At that early
+stage of his career he seems to have had that unfailing accuracy of
+statement so marked in after years when he became famous. The letter was
+given to me several years ago by one of Dickens's brother reporters.
+Thus it runs:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>George And Pelican, Newbury, Sunday Morning.
+
+<p> Dear Fraser: In conjunction with The Herald we have arranged for a
+ Horse Express from Marlborough to London on Tuesday night, to go the
+ whole distance at the rate of thirteen miles an hour, for six
+ guineas: half has been paid, but, to insure despatch, the remainder
+ is withheld until the boy arrives at the office, when he will
+ produce a paper with a copy of the agreement on one side, and an
+ order for three guineas (signed by myself) on the other. Will you
+ take care that it is duly honored? A Boy from The Herald will be in
+ waiting at our office for their copy; and Lyons begs me to remind
+ you most strongly that it is an indispensable part of our agreement
+ <i>that he should not be detained one instant</i>.</p>
+
+<p> We go to Bristol to-day, and if we are equally fortunate in laying
+ the chaise-horses, I hope the packet will reach town by seven. As
+ all the papers have arranged to leave Bristol the moment Russell is
+ down, we have determined on adopting the same plan,&mdash;one of us will
+ go to Marlborough in the chaise with one Herald man, and the other
+ remain at Bristol with the second Herald man to conclude the account
+ for the next day. The Times has ordered a chaise and four the whole
+ distance, so there is every probability of our beating them hollow.
+ From all we hear, we think the Herald, relying on the packet
+ reaching town early, intends publishing the report in their first
+ Edition. This is however, of course, mere speculation on our parts,
+ as we have no direct means of ascertaining their intention.</p>
+
+<p> I think I have now given you all needful information. I have only in
+ conclusion to impress upon you the necessity of having all the
+ compositors ready, at a very early hour, for if Russell be down by
+ half past eight, we hope to have his speech in town at six.</p>
+
+<p> Believe me (for self and Beard) very truly yours,</p>
+
+<p> Charles Dickens.</p>
+
+<p> Nov., 1835.</p>
+
+<p> Thomas Fraser, Esq., Morning Chronicle Office.</p></div>
+
+<p>No writer ever lived whose method was more exact, whose industry was
+more constant, and whose punctuality was more marked, than those of
+Charles Dickens. He never shirked labor, mental or bodily. He rarely
+declined, if the object were a good one, taking the chair at a public
+meeting, or accepting a charitable trust. Many widows and orphans of
+deceased literary men have for years been benefited by his wise
+trusteeship or counsel, and he spent a great portion of his time
+personally looking after the property of the poor whose interests were
+under his control. He was, as has been intimated, one of the most
+industrious of men, and marvellous stories are told (not by himself) of
+what he has accomplished in a given time in literary and social matters.
+His studies were all from nature and life, and his habits of observation
+were untiring. If he contemplated writing &quot;Hard Times,&quot; he arranged with
+the master of Astley's circus to spend many hours behind the scenes with
+the riders and among the horses; and if the composition of the &quot;Tale of
+Two Cities&quot; were occupying his thoughts, he could banish himself to
+France for two years to prepare for that great work. Hogarth pencilled
+on his thumb-nail a striking face in a crowd that he wished to preserve;
+Dickens with his transcendent memory chronicled in his mind whatever of
+interest met his eye or reached his ear, any time or anywhere. Speaking
+of memory one day, he said the memory of children was prodigious; it was
+a mistake to fancy children ever forgot anything. When he was
+delineating the character of Mrs. Pipchin, he had in his mind an old
+lodging-house keeper in an English watering-place where he was living
+with his father and mother when he was but two years old. After the book
+was written he sent it to his sister, who wrote back at once: &quot;Good
+heavens! what does this mean? you have painted our lodging-house keeper,
+and you were but two years old at that time!&quot; Characters and incidents
+crowded the chambers of his brain, all ready for use when occasion
+required. No subject of human interest was ever indifferent to him, and
+never a day went by that did not afford him some suggestion to be
+utilized in the future.</p>
+
+<p>His favorite mode of exercise was walking; and when in America, scarcely
+a day passed, no matter what the weather, that he did not accomplish his
+eight or ten miles. It was on these expeditions that he liked to recount
+to the companion of his rambles stories and incidents of his early life;
+and when he was in the mood, his fun and humor knew no bounds. He would
+then frequently discuss the numerous characters in his delightful books,
+and would act out, on the road, dramatic situations, where Nickleby or
+Copperfield or Swiveller would play distinguished parts. I remember he
+said, on one of these occasions, that during the composition of his
+first stories he could never entirely dismiss the characters about whom
+he happened to be writing; that while the &quot;Old Curiosity Shop&quot; was in
+process of composition Little Nell followed him about everywhere; that
+while he was writing &quot;Oliver Twist&quot; Fagin the Jew would never let him
+rest, even in his most retired moments; that at midnight and in the
+morning, on the sea and on the land, Tiny Tim and Little Bob Cratchit
+were ever tugging at his coat-sleeve, as if impatient for him to get
+back to his desk and continue the story of their lives. But he said
+after he had published several books, and saw what serious demands his
+characters were accustomed to make for the constant attention of his
+already overtasked brain, he resolved that the phantom individuals
+should no longer intrude on his hours of recreation and rest, but that
+when he closed the door of his study he would shut them all in, and only
+meet them again when he came back to resume his task. That force of will
+with which he was so pre-eminently endowed enabled him to ignore these
+manifold existences till he chose to renew their acquaintance. He said,
+also, that when the children of his brain had once been launched, free
+and clear of him, into the world, they would sometimes turn up in the
+most unexpected manner to look their father in the face.</p>
+
+<p>Sometimes he would pull my arm while we were walking together and
+whisper, &quot;Let us avoid Mr. Pumblechook, who is crossing the street to
+meet us&quot;; or, &quot;Mr. Micawber is coming; let us turn down this alley to
+get out of his way.&quot; He always seemed to enjoy the fun of his comic
+people, and had unceasing mirth over Mr. Pickwick's misadventures. In
+answer one day to a question, prompted by psychological curiosity, if he
+ever dreamed of any of his characters, his reply was, &quot;Never; and I am
+convinced that no writer (judging from my own experience, which cannot
+be altogether singular, but must be a type of the experience of others)
+has ever dreamed of the creatures of his own imagination. It would,&quot; he
+went on to say, &quot;be like a man's dreaming of meeting himself, which is
+clearly an impossibility. Things exterior to one's self must always be
+the basis of dreams.&quot; The growing up of characters in his mind never
+lost for him a sense of the marvellous. &quot;What an unfathomable mystery
+there is in it all!&quot; he said one day. Taking up a wineglass, he
+continued: &quot;Suppose I choose to call this a <i>character</i>, fancy it a man,
+endue it with certain qualities; and soon the fine filmy webs of
+thought, almost impalpable, coming from every direction, we know not
+whence, spin and weave about it, until it assumes form and beauty, and
+becomes instinct with life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>In society Dickens rarely referred to the traits and characteristics of
+people he had known; but during a long walk in the country he delighted
+to recall and describe the peculiarities, eccentric and otherwise, of
+dead and gone as well as living friends. Then Sydney Smith and Jeffrey
+and Christopher North and Talfourd and Hood and Rogers seemed to live
+over again in his vivid reproductions, made so impressive by his
+marvellous memory and imagination. As he walked rapidly along the road,
+he appeared to enjoy the keen zest of his companion in the numerous
+impersonations with which he was indulging him.</p>
+
+<p>He always had much to say of animals as well as of men, and there were
+certain dogs and horses he had met and known intimately which it was
+specially interesting to him to remember and picture. There was a
+particular dog in Washington which he was never tired of delineating.
+The first night Dickens read in the Capital this dog attracted his
+attention. &quot;He came into the hall by himself,&quot; said he, &quot;got a good
+place before the reading began, and paid strict attention throughout. He
+came the second night, and was ignominiously shown out by one of the
+check-takers. On the third night he appeared again with another dog,
+which he had evidently promised to pass in free; but you see,&quot; continued
+Dickens, &quot;upon the imposition being unmasked, the other dog apologized
+by a howl and withdrew. His intentions, no doubt, were of the best, but
+he afterwards rose to explain outside, with such inconvenient eloquence
+to the reader and his audience, that they were obliged to put him down
+stairs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He was such a firm believer in the mental faculties of animals, that it
+would have gone hard with a companion with whom he was talking, if a
+doubt were thrown, however inadvertently, on the mental intelligence of
+any four-footed friend that chanced to be at the time the subject of
+conversation. All animals which he took under his especial patronage
+seemed to have a marked affection for him. Quite a colony of dogs has
+always been a feature at Gad's Hill.</p>
+
+<p>In many walks and talks with Dickens, his conversation, now, alas! so
+imperfectly recalled, frequently ran on the habits of birds, the raven,
+of course, interesting him particularly. He always liked to have a raven
+hopping about his grounds, and whoever has read the new Preface to
+&quot;Barnaby Rudge&quot; must remember several of his old friends in that line.
+He had quite a fund of canary-bird anecdotes, and the pert ways of birds
+that picked up worms for a living afforded him infinite amusement. He
+would give a capital imitation of the way a robin-redbreast cocks his
+head on one side preliminary to a dash forward in the direction of a
+wriggling victim. There is a small grave at Gad's Hill to which Dickens
+would occasionally take a friend, and it was quite a privilege to stand
+with him beside the burial-place of little Dick, the family's favorite
+canary.</p>
+
+<p>What a treat it was to go with him to the London Zo&ouml;logical Gardens, a
+place he greatly delighted in at all times! He knew the zo&ouml;logical
+address of every animal, bird, and fish of any distinction; and he
+could, without the slightest hesitation, on entering the grounds,
+proceed straightway to the celebrities of claw or foot or fin. The
+delight he took in the hippopotamus family was most exhilarating. He
+entered familiarly into conversation with the huge, unwieldy creatures,
+and they seemed to understand him. Indeed, he spoke to all the
+unphilological inhabitants with a directness and tact which went home to
+them at once. He chaffed with the monkeys, coaxed the tigers, and
+bamboozled the snakes, with a dexterity unapproachable. All the keepers
+knew him, he was such a loyal visitor, and I noticed they came up to him
+in a friendly way, with the feeling that they had a sympathetic listener
+always in Charles Dickens.</p>
+
+<p>There were certain books of which Dickens liked to talk during his walks
+Among his especial favorites were the writings of Cobbett, DeQuincey,
+the Lectures on Moral Philosophy by Sydney Smith, and Carlyle's French
+Revolution. Of this latter Dickens said it was the book of all others
+which he read perpetually and of which he never tired,&mdash;the book which
+always appeared more imaginative in proportion to the fresh imagination
+he brought to it, a book for inexhaustibleness to be placed before every
+other book. When writing the &quot;Tale of Two Cities,&quot; he asked Carlyle if
+he might see one of the works to which he referred in his history;
+whereupon Carlyle packed up and sent down to Gad's Hill <i>all</i> his
+reference volumes, and Dickens read them faithfully. But the more he
+read the more he was astonished to find how the facts had passed through
+the alembic of Carlyle's brain and had come out and fitted themselves,
+each as a part of one great whole, making a compact result,
+indestructible and unrivalled; and he always found himself turning away
+from the books of reference, and re-reading with increased wonder this
+marvellous new growth. There were certain books particularly hateful to
+him, and of which he never spoke except in terms of most ludicrous
+raillery. Mr. Barlow, in &quot;Sandford and Merton,&quot; he said was the favorite
+enemy of his boyhood and his first experience of a bore. He had an
+almost supernatural hatred for Barlow, &quot;because he was so very
+<i>instructive</i>, and always hinting doubts with regard to the veracity of
+'Sindbad the Sailor,' and had no belief whatever in 'The Wonderful Lamp'
+or 'The Enchanted Horse.'&quot; Dickens rattling his mental cane over the
+head of Mr. Barlow was as much better than any play as can be well
+imagined. He gloried in many of Hood's poems, especially in that biting
+Ode to Rae Wilson, and he would gesticulate with a fine fervor the
+lines,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;...the hypocrites who ope Heaven's door<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>Obsequious to the sinful man of riches,&mdash;<br /></span>
+ <span>But put the wicked, naked, bare-legged poor<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>In parish <i>stocks</i> instead of <i>breeches</i>.&quot;<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<p>One of his favorite books was Pepys's Diary, the curious discovery of
+the key to which, and the odd characteristics of its writer, were a
+never-failing source of interest and amusement to him. The vision of
+Pepys hanging round the door of the theatre, hoping for an invitation to
+go in, not being able to keep away in spite of a promise he had made to
+himself that he would spend no more money foolishly, delighted him.
+Speaking one day of Gray, the author of the Elegy, he said: "No poet
+ever came walking down to posterity with so <i>small</i> a book under his
+arm." He preferred Smollett to Fielding, putting "Peregrine Pickle"
+above "Tom Jones." Of the best novels by his contemporaries he always
+spoke with warm commendation, and "Griffith Gaunt" he thought a
+production of very high merit. He was "hospitable to the thought" of all
+writers who were really in earnest, but at the first exhibition of
+floundering or inexactness he became an unbeliever. People with
+dislocated understandings he had no tolerance for.</p>
+<p>He was passionately fond of the theatre, loved the lights and music and
+flowers, and the happy faces of the audience; he was accustomed to say
+that his love of the theatre never failed, and, no matter how dull the
+play, he was always careful while he sat in the box to make no sound
+which could hurt the feelings of the actors, or show any lack of
+attention. His genuine enthusiasm for Mr. Fechter's acting was most
+interesting. He loved to describe seeing him first, quite by accident,
+in Paris, having strolled into a little theatre there one night. "He was
+making love to a woman," Dickens said, "and he so elevated her as well
+as himself by the sentiment in which he enveloped her, that they trod in
+a purer ether, and in another sphere, quite lifted out of the present.
+'By heavens!' I said to myself, 'a man who can do this can do
+anything.' I never saw two people more purely and instantly elevated by
+the power of love. The manner, also," he continued, "in which he presses
+the hem of the dress of Lucy in the Bride of Lammermoor is something
+wonderful. The man has genius in him which is unmistakable."
+</p>
+<p>
+Life behind the scenes was always a fascinating study to Dickens. "One
+of the oddest sights a green-room can present," he said one day, "is
+when they are collecting children for a pantomime. For this purpose the
+prompter calls together all the women in the ballet, and begins giving
+out their names in order, while they press about him eager for the
+chance of increasing their poor pay by the extra pittance their children
+will receive. 'Mrs. Johnson, how many?' 'Two, sir.' 'What ages?' 'Seven
+and ten.' 'Mrs. B., how many?' and so on, until the required number is
+made up. The people who go upon the stage, however poor their pay or
+hard their lot, love it too well ever to adopt another vocation of their
+free-will. A mother will frequently be in the wardrobe, children in the
+pantomime, elder sisters in the ballet, etc."
+</p>
+<hr>
+<p>
+Dickens's habits as a speaker differed from those of most orators. He
+gave no thought to the composition of the speech he was to make till the
+day before he was to deliver it. No matter whether the effort was to be
+a long or a short one, he never wrote down a word of what he was going
+to say; but when the proper time arrived for him to consider his
+subject, he took a walk into the country and the thing was done. When he
+returned he was all ready for his task.
+</p>
+<p>
+He liked to talk about the audiences that came to hear him read, and he
+gave the palm to his Parisian one, saying it was the quickest to catch
+his meaning. Although he said there were many always present in his room
+in Paris who did not fully understand English, yet the French eye is so
+quick to detect expression that it never failed instantly to understand
+what he meant by a look or an act. "Thus, for instance," he said, "when
+I was impersonating Steerforth in 'David Copperfield,' and gave that
+peculiar grip of the hand to Emily's lover, the French audience burst
+into cheers and rounds of applause." He said with reference to the
+preparation of his readings, that it was three months' hard labor to get
+up one of his own stories for public recitation, and he thought he had
+greatly improved his presentation of the "Christmas Carol" while in this
+country. He considered the storm scene in "David Copperfield" one of the
+most effective of his readings. The character of Jack Hopkins in "Bob
+Sawyer's Party" he took great delight in representing, and as Jack was a
+prime favorite of mine, he brought him forward whenever the occasion
+prompted. He always spoke of Hopkins as my particular friend, and he was
+constantly quoting him, taking on the peculiar voice and turn of the
+head which he gave Jack in the public reading.
+It gave him a natural pleasure when he heard quotations from his own
+books introduced without effort into conversation. He did not always
+remember, when his own words were quoted, that he was himself the author
+of them, and appeared astounded at the memory of others in this regard.
+He said Mr. Secretary Stanton had a most extraordinary knowledge of his
+books and a power of taking the text up at any point, which he supposed
+to belong to only one person, and that person not himself.
+</p><p>
+
+It was said of Garrick that he was the <i>cheerfullest</i> man of his age.
+This can be as truly said of Charles Dickens. In his presence there was
+perpetual sunshine, and gloom was banished as having no sort of
+relationship with him. No man suffered more keenly or sympathized more
+fully than he did with want and misery; but his motto was, "Don't stand
+and cry; press forward and help remove the difficulty." The speed with
+which he was accustomed to make the deed follow his yet speedier
+sympathy was seen pleasantly on the day of his visit to the School-ship
+in Boston Harbor. He said, previously to going on board that ship,
+nothing would tempt him to make a speech, for he should always be
+obliged to do it on similar occasions, if he broke through his rule so
+early in his reading tour. But Judge Russell had no sooner finished his
+simple talk, to which the boys listened, as they always do, with eager
+faces, than Dickens rose as if he could not help it, and with a few
+words so magnetized them that they wore their hearts in their eyes as if
+they meant to keep the words forever. An enthusiastic critic once said
+of John Ruskin, "that he could discover the Apocalypse in a daisy." As
+noble a discovery may be claimed for Dickens. He found all the fair
+humanities blooming in the lowliest hovel. He never <i>put on</i> the good
+Samaritan: that character was native to him. Once while in this country,
+on a bitter, freezing afternoon,--night coming down in a drifting
+snow-storm,--he was returning with me from a long walk in the country.
+The wind and baffling sleet were so furious that the street in which we
+happened to be fighting our way was quite deserted; it was almost
+impossible to see across it, the air was so thick with the tempest; all
+conversation between us had ceased, for it was only possible to breast
+the storm by devoting our whole energies to keeping on our feet; we
+seemed to be walking in a different atmosphere from any we had ever
+before encountered. All at once I missed Dickens from my side. What had
+become of him? Had he gone down in the drift, utterly exhausted, and was
+the snow burying him out of sight? Very soon the sound of his cheery
+voice was heard on the other side of the way. With great difficulty,
+over the piled-up snow, I struggled across the street, and there found
+him lifting up, almost by main force, a blind old man who had got
+bewildered by the storm, and had fallen down unnoticed, quite unable to
+proceed. Dickens, a long distance away from him, with that tender,
+sensitive, and penetrating vision, ever on the alert for suffering in
+any form, had rushed at once to the rescue, comprehending at a glance
+the situation of the sightless man. To help him to his feet and aid him
+homeward in the most natural and simple way afforded Dickens such a
+pleasure as only the benevolent by intuition can understand.
+</p><p>
+Throughout his life Dickens was continually receiving tributes from
+those he had benefited, either by his books or by his friendship. There
+is an odd and very pretty story (vouched for here as true) connected
+with the influence he so widely exerted. In the winter of 1869, soon
+after he came up to London to reside for a few months, he received a
+letter from a man telling him that he had begun life in the most humble
+way possible, and that he considered he owed his subsequent great
+success and such education as he had given himself entirely to the
+encouragement and cheering influence he had derived from Dickens's
+books, of which he had been a constant reader from his childhood. He had
+been made a partner in his master's business, and when the head of the
+house died, the other day, it was found he had left the whole of his
+large property to this man. As soon as he came into possession of this
+fortune, his mind turned to Dickens, whom he looked upon as his
+benefactor and teacher, and his first desire was to tender him some
+testimonial of gratitude and veneration. He then begged Dickens to
+accept a large sum of money. Dickens declined to receive the money, but
+his unknown friend sent him instead two silver table ornaments of great
+intrinsic value bearing this inscription: "To Charles Dickens, from one
+who has been cheered and stimulated by his writings, and held the author
+amongst his first Remembrances when he became prosperous." One of these
+silver ornaments was supported by three figures, representing three
+seasons. In the original design there were, of course, four, but the
+donor was so averse to associating the idea of Winter in any sense with
+Dickens that he caused the workman to alter the design and leave only
+the <i>cheerful</i> seasons. No event in the great author's career was ever
+more gratifying and pleasant to him.
+</p><p>
+
+His friendly notes were exquisitely turned, and are among his most
+charming compositions. They abound in felicities only like himself. In
+1860 he wrote to me while I was sojourning in Italy: "I should like to
+have a walk through Rome with you this bright morning (for it really
+<i>is</i> bright in London), and convey you over some favorite ground of
+mine. I used to go up the street of Tombs, past the tomb of Cecilia
+Metella, away out upon the wild campagna, and by the old Appian Road
+(easily tracked out among the ruins and primroses), to Albano. There, at
+a very dirty inn, I used to have a very dirty lunch, generally with the
+family's dirty linen lying in a corner, and inveigle some very dirty
+Vetturino in sheep-skin to take me back to Rome."
+</p><p>
+
+In a little note in answer to one I had written consulting him about the
+purchase of some old furniture in London he wrote: "There is a chair
+(without a bottom) at a shop near the office, which I think would suit
+you. It cannot stand of itself, but will almost seat somebody, if you
+put it in a corner, and prop one leg up with two wedges and cut another
+leg off, The proprietor asks £20, but says he admires literature and
+would take £18. He is of republican principles and I think would take
+£17 19<i>s</i>. 6<i>d</i>. from a cousin; shall I secure this prize? It is very
+ugly and wormy, and it is related, but without proof, that on one
+occasion Washington declined to sit down in it."
+</p><p>
+Here are the last two missives I ever received from his dear, kind
+hand:&mdash;
+<div class='blkquot'>
+<p>
+ 5 Hyde Park Place, London, W., Friday, January 14, 1870.
+<p>
+ My Dear Fields: We live here (opposite the Marble Arch) in a
+ charming house until the 1st of June, and then return to Gad's. The
+ Conservatory is completed, and is a brilliant success;--but an
+ expensive one!
+<p>
+ I read this afternoon at three,--a beastly proceeding which I
+ particularly hate,--and again this day week at three. These morning
+ readings particularly disturb me at my book-work; nevertheless I
+ hope, please God, to lose no way on their account. An evening
+ reading once a week is nothing. By the by, I recommenced last
+ Tuesday evening with the greatest brilliancy.
+<p>
+ I should be quite ashamed of not having written to you and my dear
+ Mrs. Fields before now, if I didn't know that you will both
+ understand how occupied I am, and how naturally, when I put my
+ papers away for the day, I get up and fly. I have a large room here,
+ with three fine windows, overlooking the Park,--unsurpassable for
+ airiness and cheerfulness.
+<p>
+ You saw the announcement of the death of poor dear Harness. The
+ circumstances are curious. He wrote to his old friend the Dean of
+ Battle saying he would come to visit him on that day (the day of his
+ death). The Dean wrote back: "Come next day, instead, as we are
+ obliged to go out to dinner, and you will be alone." Harness told
+ his sister a little impatiently that he <i>must</i> go on the first-named
+ day,--that he had made up his mind to go, and MUST. He had been
+ getting himself ready for dinner, and came to a part of the
+ staircase whence two doors opened,--one, upon another level passage;
+ one, upon a flight of stone steps. He opened the wrong door, fell
+ down the steps, injured himself very severely, and died in a few
+ hours.
+<p>
+
+ You will know--<i>I</i> don't--what Fechter's success is in America at
+ the time of this present writing. In his farewell performances at
+ the Princess's he acted very finely. I thought the three first acts
+ of his Hamlet very much better than I had ever thought them
+ before,--and I always thought very highly of them. We gave him a
+ foaming stirrup cup at Gad's Hill. Forster (who has been ill with
+ his bronchitis again) thinks No. 2 of the new book (Edwin Drood) a
+ clincher,--I mean that word (as his own expression) for <i>Clincher</i>.
+ There is a curious interest steadily working up to No. 5, which
+ requires a great deal of art and self-denial. I think also, apart
+ from character and picturesqueness, that the young people are placed
+ in a very novel situation. So I hope--at Nos. 5 and 6 the story will
+ turn upon an interest suspended until the end.
+<p>
+ I can't believe it, and don't, and won't, but they say Harry's
+ twenty-first birthday is next Sunday. I have entered him at the
+ Temple just now; and if he don't get a fellowship at Trinity Hall
+ when his time comes, I shall be disappointed, if in the present
+ disappointed state of existence.
+<p>
+ I hope you may have met with the little touch of Radicalism I gave
+ them at Birmingham in the words of Buckle? With pride I observe that
+ it makes the regular political traders, of all sorts, perfectly mad.
+ Sich was my intentions, as a grateful acknowledgment of having been
+ misrepresented.
+<p>
+ I think Mrs. ----'s prose very admirable, but I don't believe it!
+ No, I do <i>not</i>. My conviction is that those Islanders get
+ frightfully bored by the Islands, and wish they had never set eyes
+ upon them!
+<p>
+ Charley Collins has done a charming cover for the monthly part of
+ the new book. At the very earnest representations of Millais (and
+ after having seen a great number of his drawings) I am going to
+ engage with a new man; retaining, of course, C.C.'s cover aforesaid.
+ K---- has made some more capital portraits, and is always improving.
+<p>
+ My dear Mrs. Fields, if "He" (made proud by chairs and bloated by
+ pictures) does not give you my dear love, let us conspire against
+ him when you find him out, and exclude him from all future
+ confidences. Until then
+<p>
+ Ever affectionately yours and his,
+<p>
+ C.D.
+</div>
+<div class='blkquot'>
+<p>
+ 5 Hyde Park Place, London, W., Monday, April 18, 1870.
+<p>
+ My dear Fields: I have been hard at work all day until post time,
+ and have only leisure to acknowledge the receipt, the day before
+ yesterday, of your note containing such good news of Fechter; and to
+ assure you of my undiminished regard and affection.
+<p>
+ We have been doing wonders with No. 1 of Edwin Drood. <i>It has very,
+ very far outstripped every one of its predecessors.</i>
+<p>
+ Ever your affectionate friend,
+<p>
+ Charles Dickens
+</div>
+<p>
+Bright colors were a constant delight to him; and the gay hues of
+flowers were those most welcome to his eye. When the rhododendrons were
+in bloom in Cobham Park, the seat of his friend and neighbor, Lord
+Darnley, he always counted on taking his guests there to enjoy the
+magnificent show. He delighted to turn out for the delectation of his
+Transatlantic cousins a couple of postilions in the old red jackets of
+the old red royal Dover road, making the ride as much as possible like a
+holiday drive in England fifty years ago.
+<p>
+
+When in the mood for humorous characterization, Dickens's hilarity was
+most amazing. To hear him tell a ghost story with a very florid
+imitation of a very pallid ghost, or hear him sing an old-time stage
+song, such as he used to enjoy in his youth at a cheap London theatre,
+to see him imitate a lion in a menagerie-cage, or the clown in a
+pantomime when he flops and folds himself up like a jack-knife, or to
+join with him in some mirthful game of his own composing, was to become
+acquainted with one of the most delightful and original companions in
+the world.
+<p>
+
+On one occasion, during a walk with me, he chose to run into the wildest
+of vagaries about <i>conversation</i>. The ludicrous vein he indulged in
+during that two hours' stretch can never be forgotten. Among other
+things, he said he had often thought how restricted one's conversation
+must become when one was visiting a man who was to be hanged in half an
+hour. He went on in a most surprising manner to imagine all sorts of
+difficulties in the way of becoming interesting to the poor fellow.
+"Suppose," said he, "it should be a rainy morning while you are making
+the call, you could not possibly indulge in the remark, 'We shall have
+fine weather to-morrow, sir,' for what would that be to him? For my
+part, I think," said he, "I should confine my observations to the days
+of Julius Caesar or King Alfred."
+<p>
+
+At another time when speaking of what was constantly said about him in
+certain newspapers, he observed: "I notice that about once in every
+seven years I become the victim of a paragraph disease. It breaks out in
+England, travels to India by the overland route, gets to America per
+Cunard line, strikes the base of the Rocky Mountains, and, rebounding
+back to Europe, mostly perishes on the steppes of Russia from inanition
+and extreme cold." When he felt he was not under observation, and that
+tomfoolery would not be frowned upon or gazed at with astonishment, he
+gave himself up without reserve to healthy amusement and strengthening
+mirth. It was his mission to make people happy. Words of good cheer were
+native to his lips, and he was always doing what he could to lighten the
+lot of all who came into his beautiful presence. His talk was simple,
+natural, and direct, never dropping into circumlocution nor elocution.
+Now that he is gone, whoever has known him intimately for any
+considerable period of time will linger over his tender regard for, and
+his engaging manner with, children; his cheery "Good Day" to poor people
+he happened to be passing in the road; his trustful and earnest "Please
+God," when he was promising himself any special pleasure, like rejoining
+an old friend or returning again to scenes he loved. At such times his
+voice had an irresistible pathos in it, and his smile diffused a
+sensation like music. When he came into the presence of squalid or
+degraded persons, such as one sometimes encounters in almshouses or
+prisons, he had such soothing words to scatter here and there, that
+those who had been "most hurt by the archers" listened gladly, and loved
+him without knowing who it was that found it in his heart to speak so
+kindly to them.
+<p>
+Oftentimes during long walks in the streets and by-ways of London, or
+through the pleasant Kentish lanes, or among the localities he has
+rendered forever famous in his books, I have recalled the sweet words
+in which Shakespeare has embalmed one of the characters in Love's
+Labor's Lost:--
+<div class='poem'>
+<div class='stanza'>
+<span>"A merrier man,<br /></span>
+<span> Within the limit of becoming mirth,<br /></span>
+<span> I never spent an hour's talk withal:<br /></span>
+<span> His eye begets occasion for his wit;<br /></span>
+<span> For every object that the one doth catch<br /></span>
+<span> The other turns to a mirth-moving jest,<br /></span>
+<span> Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor,<br /></span>
+<span> Delivers in such apt and gracious words<br /></span>
+<span> That aged ears play truant at his tales,<br /></span>
+<span> And younger hearings are quite ravished;<br /></span>
+<span> So sweet and voluble is his discourse."<br /></span>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+<p>Twenty years ago Daniel Webster said that Dickens had already done more
+to ameliorate the condition of the English poor than all the statesmen
+Great Britain had sent into Parliament. During the unceasing demands
+upon his time and thought, he found opportunities of visiting personally
+those haunts of suffering in London which needed the keen eye and
+sympathetic heart to bring them before the public for relief. Whoever
+has accompanied him, as I have, on his midnight walks into the cheap
+lodging-houses provided for London's lowest poor, cannot have failed to
+learn lessons never to be forgotten. Newgate and Smithfield were lifted
+out of their abominations by his eloquent pen, and many a hospital is
+to-day all the better charity for having been visited and watched by
+Charles Dickens. To use his own words, through his whole life he did
+what he could &quot;to lighten the lot of those rejected ones whom the world
+has too long forgotten and too often misused.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>These inadequate, and, of necessity, hastily written, records must stand
+for what they are worth as personal recollections of the great author
+who has made so many millions happy by his inestimable genius and
+sympathy. His life will no doubt be written out in full by some
+competent hand in England; but however numerous the volumes of his
+biography, the half can hardly be told of the good deeds he has
+accomplished for his fellow-men.</p>
+
+<p>And who could ever tell, if those volumes were written, of the subtle
+qualities of insight and sympathy which rendered him capable of
+friendship above most men,&mdash;which enabled him to reinstate its ideal,
+and made his presence a perpetual joy, and separation from him an
+ineffaceable sorrow?</p>
+
+
+
+<hr class=full>
+<a name='V_WORDSWORTH'></a>
+<h2>WORDSWORTH.</h2>
+
+<p><i>&quot;His mind is, as it were, coeval with the primary forms of things; his
+imagination holds immediately from nature, and 'owes no allegiance' but
+'to the elements.' ....He sees all things in himself.&quot;</i>&mdash;Hazlitt.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h2>V. WORDSWORTH.</h2>
+
+<p>That portrait looking down so calmly from the wall is an original
+picture of the poet Wordsworth, drawn in crayon a few years before he
+died. He went up to London on purpose to sit for it, at the request of
+Moxon, his publisher, and his friends in England always considered it a
+perfect likeness of the poet. After the head was engraved, the artist's
+family disposed of the drawing, and through the watchful kindness of my
+dear old friend, Mary Russell Mitford, the portrait came across the
+Atlantic to this house. Miss Mitford said America ought to have on view
+such a perfect representation of the great poet, and she used all her
+successful influence in my behalf. So there the picture hangs for
+anybody's inspection at any hour of the day.</p>
+
+<p>I once made a pilgrimage to the small market-town of Hawkshead, in the
+valley of Esthwaite, where Wordsworth went to school in his ninth year.
+The thoughtful boy was lodged in the house of Dame Anne Tyson in 1788;
+and I had the good fortune to meet a lady in the village street who
+conducted me at once to the room which the lad occupied while he was a
+scholar under the Rev. William Taylor, whom he loved and venerated so
+much. I went into the chamber which he afterwards described in The
+Prelude, where he</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Had lain awake on summer nights to watch<br /></span>
+<span>The moon in splendor couched among the leaves<br /></span>
+<span>Of a tall ash, that near our cottage stood&quot;;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>and I visited many of the beautiful spots which tradition points out as
+the favorite haunts of his childhood.</p>
+
+<p>It was true Lake-country weather when I knocked at Wordsworth's cottage
+door, three years before he died, and found myself shaking hands with
+the poet at the threshold. His daughter Dora had been dead only a few
+months, and the sorrow that had so recently fallen upon the house was
+still dominant there. I thought there was something prophet-like in the
+tones of his voice, as well as in his whole appearance, and there was a
+noble tranquillity about him that almost awed one, at first, into
+silence. As the day was cold and wet, he proposed we should sit down
+together in the only room in the house where there was a fire, and he
+led the way to what seemed a common sitting or dining room. It was a
+plain apartment, the rafters visible, and no attempt at decoration
+noticeable. Mrs. Wordsworth sat knitting at the fireside, and she rose
+with a sweet expression of courtesy and welcome as we entered the
+apartment. As I had just left Paris, which was in a state of commotion,
+Wordsworth was eager in his inquiries about the state of things on the
+other side of the Channel. As our talk ran in the direction of French
+revolutions, he soon became eloquent and vehement, as one can easily
+imagine, on such a theme. There was a deep and solemn meaning in all he
+had to say about France, which I recall now with added interest. The
+subject deeply moved him, of course, and he sat looking into the fire,
+discoursing in a low monotone, sometimes quite forgetful that he was not
+alone and soliloquizing. I noticed that Mrs. Wordsworth listened as if
+she were hearing him speak for the first time in her life, and the work
+on which she was engaged lay idle in her lap, while she watched intently
+every movement of her husband's face. I also was absorbed in the man and
+in his speech. I thought of the long years he had lived in communion
+with nature in that lonely but lovely region. The story of his life was
+familiar to me, and I sat as if under the influence of a spell. Soon he
+turned and plied me with questions about the prominent men in Paris whom
+I had recently seen and heard in the Chamber of Deputies. &quot;How did
+Guizot bear himself? What part was De Tocqueville taking in the fray?
+Had I noticed George Lafayette especially?&quot; America did not seem to
+concern him much, and I waited for him to introduce the subject, if he
+chose to do so. He seemed pleased that a youth from a far-away country
+should find his way to Rydal cottage to worship at the shrine of an old
+poet.</p>
+
+<p>By and by we fell into talk about those who had been his friends and
+neighbors among the hills in former years. &quot;And so,&quot; he said, &quot;you read
+Charles Lamb in America?&quot; &quot;Yes,&quot; I replied, &quot;and <i>love</i> him too.&quot; &quot;Do
+you hear that, Mary?&quot; he eagerly inquired, turning round to Mrs.
+Wordsworth. &quot;Yes, William, and no wonder, for he was one to be loved
+everywhere,&quot; she quickly answered. Then we spoke of Hazlitt, whom he
+ranked very high as a prose-writer; and when I quoted a fine passage
+from Hazlitt's essay on Jeremy Taylor, he seemed pleased at my
+remembrance of it.</p>
+
+<p>He asked about Inman, the American artist, who had painted his portrait,
+having been sent on a special mission to Rydal by Professor Henry Reed
+of Philadelphia, to procure the likeness. The painter's daughter, who
+accompanied her father, made a marked impression on Wordsworth, and both
+he and his wife joined in the question, &quot;Are all the girls in America as
+pretty as she?&quot; I thought it an honor Mary Inman might well be proud of
+to be so complimented by the old bard. In speaking of Henry Reed, his
+manner was affectionate and tender.</p>
+
+<p>Now and then I stole a glance at the gentle lady, the poet's wife, as
+she sat knitting silently by the fireside. This, then, was the Mary whom
+in 1802 he had brought home to be his loving companion through so many
+years. I could not help remembering too, as we all sat there together,
+that when children they had &quot;practised reading and spelling under the
+same old dame at Penrith,&quot; and that they had always been lovers. There
+sat the woman, now gray-haired and bent, to whom the poet had addressed
+those undying poems, &quot;She was a phantom of delight,&quot; &quot;Let other bards of
+angels sing,&quot; &quot;Yes, thou art fair,&quot; and &quot;O, dearer far than life and
+light are dear.&quot; I recalled, too, the &quot;Lines written after Thirty-six
+Years of Wedded Life,&quot; commemorating her whose</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Morn into noon did pass, noon into eve,<br /></span>
+<span>And the old day was welcome as the young,<br /></span>
+<span>As welcome, and as beautiful,&mdash;in sooth<br /></span>
+<span>More beautiful, as being a thing more holy.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>When she raised her eyes to his, which I noticed she did frequently,
+they seemed overflowing with tenderness.</p>
+
+<p>When I rose to go, for I felt that I must not intrude longer on one for
+whom I had such reverence, Wordsworth said, &quot;I must show you my library,
+and some tributes that have been sent to me from the friends of my
+verse.&quot; His son John now came in, and we all proceeded to a large room
+in front of the house, containing his books. Seeing that I had an
+interest in such things, he seemed to take a real pleasure in showing me
+the presentation copies of works by distinguished authors. We read
+together, from many a well-worn old volume, notes in the handwriting of
+Coleridge and Charles Lamb. I thought he did not praise easily those
+whose names are indissolubly connected with his own in the history of
+literature. It was languid praise, at least, and I observed he hesitated
+for mild terms which he could apply to names almost as great as his own.
+I believe a duplicate of the portrait which Inman had painted for Reed
+hung in the room; at any rate a picture of himself was there, and he
+seemed to regard it with veneration as we stood before it. As we moved
+about the apartment, Mrs. Wordsworth quietly followed us, and listened
+as eagerly as I did to everything her husband had to say. Her spare
+little figure flitted about noiselessly, pausing as we paused, and
+always walking slowly behind us as we went from object to object in the
+room. John Wordsworth, too, seemed deeply interested to watch and listen
+to his father. &quot;And now,&quot; said Wordsworth, &quot;I must show you one of my
+latest presents.&quot; Leading us up to a corner of the room, we all stood
+before a beautiful statuette which a young sculptor had just sent to
+him, illustrating a passage in &quot;The Excursion.&quot; Turning to me,
+Wordsworth asked, &quot;Do you know the meaning of this figure?&quot; I saw at a
+glance that it was</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract<br /></span>
+<span>Of inland ground, applying to his ear<br /></span>
+<span>The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>and I quoted the lines. My recollection of the words pleased the old
+man; and as we stood there in front of the figure he began to recite the
+whole passage from &quot;The Excursion,&quot; and it sounded very grand from the
+poet's own lips. He repeated some fifty lines, and I could not help
+thinking afterwards, when I came to hear Tennyson read his own poetry,
+that the younger Laureate had caught something of the strange,
+mysterious tone of the elder bard. It was a sort of chant, deep and
+earnest, which conveyed the impression that the reciter had the highest
+opinion of the poetry.</p>
+
+<p>Although it was raining still, Wordsworth proposed to show me Lady
+Fleming's grounds, and some other spots of interest near his cottage.
+Our walk was a wet one; but as he did not seem incommoded by it, I was
+only too glad to hold the umbrella over his venerable head. As we went
+on, he added now and then a sonnet to the scenery, telling me precisely
+the circumstances under which it had been composed. It is many years
+since my memorable walk with the author of &quot;The Excursion,&quot; but I can
+call up his figure and the very tones of his voice so vividly that I
+enjoy my interview over again any time I choose. He was then nearly
+eighty, but he seemed hale and quite as able to walk up and down the
+hills as ever. He always led back the conversation that day to his own
+writings, and it seemed the most natural thing in the world for him to
+do so. All his most celebrated poems seemed to live in his memory, and
+it was easy to start him off by quoting the first line of any of his
+pieces. Speaking of the vastness of London, he quoted the whole of his
+sonnet describing the great city, as seen in the morning from
+Westminster Bridge. When I parted with him at the foot of Rydal Hill, he
+gave me messages to Rogers and other friends of his whom I was to see in
+London. As we were shaking hands I said, &quot;How glad your many readers in
+America would be to see you on our side of the water!&quot; &quot;Ah,&quot; he replied,
+&quot;I shall never see your country,&mdash;that is impossible now; but&quot; (laying
+his hand on his son's shoulder) &quot;John shall go, please God, some day.&quot; I
+watched the aged man as he went slowly up the hill, and saw him
+disappear through the little gate that led to his cottage door. The ode
+on &quot;Intimations of Immortality&quot; kept sounding in my brain as I came down
+the road, long after he had left me.</p>
+
+<p>Since I sat, a little child, in &quot;a woman's school,&quot; Wordsworth's poems
+had been familiar to me. Here is my first school-book, with a name
+written on the cover by dear old &quot;Marm Sloper,&quot; setting forth that the
+owner thereof is &quot;aged 5.&quot; As I went musing along in Westmoreland that
+rainy morning, so many years ago, little figures seemed to accompany
+me, and childish voices filled the air as I trudged through the wet
+grass. My small ghostly companions seemed to carry in their little hands
+quaint-looking dog's-eared books, some of them covered with cloth of
+various colors. None of these phantom children looked to be over six
+years old, and all were bareheaded, and some of the girls wore
+old-fashioned pinafores. They were the schoolmates of my childhood, and
+many of them must have come out of their graves to run by my side that
+morning in Rydal. I had not thought of them for years. Little Emily
+R&mdash;&mdash; read from her book with a chirping lisp:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;O, what's the matter? what's the matter?<br /></span>
+<span>What is't that ails young Harry Gill?&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Mary B&mdash;&mdash; began:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Oft I had heard of Lucy Grey&quot;;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Nancy C&mdash;&mdash; piped up:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;'How many are you, then,' said I,<br /></span>
+<span>'If there are two in heaven?'<br /></span>
+<span>The little maiden did reply,<br /></span>
+<span>'O Master! we are seven.'&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Among the group I seemed to recognize poor pale little Charley F&mdash;&mdash;,
+who they told me years ago was laid in St. John's Churchyard after they
+took him out of the pond, near the mill-stream, that terrible Saturday
+afternoon. He too read from his well-worn, green-baize-covered book,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Other white-headed little urchins trotted along <i>very near</i> me all the
+way, and kept saying over and over their &quot;spirit ditties of no tone&quot;
+till I reached the village inn, and sat down as if in a dream of
+long-past years.</p>
+
+<p>Two years ago I stood by Wordsworth's grave in the churchyard at
+Grasmere, and my companion wove a chaplet of flowers and placed it on
+the headstone. Afterwards we went into the old church and sat down in
+the poet's pew. &quot;They are all dead and gone now,&quot; sighed the gray-headed
+sexton; &quot;but I can remember when the seats used to be filled by the
+family from Rydal Mount. Now they are all outside there in yon grass.&quot;</p>
+
+
+
+<hr class=full>
+<a name='VI_MISS_MITFORD'></a>
+<h2>MISS MITFORD.</h2>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span><i>&quot;I care not, Fortune, what you me deny:</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace;</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>You cannot shut the windows of the sky,</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>Through which Aurora shows her brightening face;</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>You cannot bar my constant feet to trace</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>The woods and lawns, by living streams at eve:</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>And I their toys to the great children leave:</i><br /></span>
+ <span><i>Of fancy, reason, virtue, naught can me bereave.&quot;</i><br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span class='i4'>THOMSON.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h2>VI. MISS MITFORD.</h2>
+
+<p>That portrait hanging near Wordsworth's is next to seeing Mary Russell
+Mitford herself as I first saw her, twenty-three years ago, in her
+geranium-planted cottage at Three-Mile Cross. She sat to John Lucas for
+the picture in her serene old age, and the likeness is faultless. She
+had proposed to herself to leave the portrait, as it was her own
+property, to me in her will; but as I happened to be in England during
+the latter part of her life, she altered her determination, and gave it
+to me from her own hands.</p>
+
+<p>Sydney Smith said of a certain quarrelsome person, that his very face
+was a breach of the peace. The face of that portrait opposite to us is a
+very different one from Sydney's fighter. Everything that belongs to the
+beauty of old age one will find recorded in that charming countenance.
+Serene cheerfulness most abounds, and that is a quality as rare as it is
+commendable. It will be observed that the dress of Miss Mitford in the
+picture before us is quaint and somewhat antiquated even for the time
+when it was painted, but a pleasant face is never out of fashion.</p>
+
+<p>An observer of how old age is neglected in America said to me the other
+day, &quot;It seems an impertinence to be alive after sixty on this side of
+the globe&quot;; and I have often thought how much we lose by not cultivating
+fine old-fashioned ladies and gentlemen. Our aged relatives and friends
+seem to be tucked away, nowadays, into neglected corners, as though it
+were the correct thing to give them a long preparation for still
+narrower quarters. For my own part, comely and debonair old age is most
+attractive; and when I see the &quot;thick silver-white hair lying on a
+serious and weather-worn face, like moonlight on a stout old tower,&quot; I
+have a strong tendency to lift my hat, whether I know the person or not.</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace<br /></span>
+<span>As I have seen in an autumnal face.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>It was a fortunate hour for me when kind-hearted John Kenyon said, as I
+was leaving his hospitable door in London one summer midnight in 1847,
+&quot;You must know my friend, Miss Mitford. She lives directly on the line
+of your route to Oxford, and you must call with my card and make her
+acquaintance.&quot; I had lately been talking with Wordsworth and Christopher
+North and old Samuel Rogers, but my hunger at that time to stand face to
+face with the distinguished persons in English literature was not
+satisfied. So it was during my first &quot;tourification&quot; in England that I
+came to know Miss Mitford. The day selected for my call at her cottage
+door happened to be a perfect one on which to begin an acquaintance with
+the lady of &quot;Our Village.&quot; She was then living at Three-Mile Cross,
+having removed there from Bertram House in 1820. The cottage where I
+found her was situated on the high road between Basingstoke and Reading;
+and the village street on which she was then living contained the
+public-house and several small shops near by. There was also close at
+hand the village pond full of ducks and geese, and I noticed several
+young rogues on their way to school were occupied in worrying their
+feathered friends. The windows of the cottage were filled with flowers,
+and cowslips and violets were plentifully scattered about the little
+garden. Miss Mitford liked to have one dog, at least, at her heels, and
+this day her pet seemed to be constantly under foot. I remember the room
+into which I was shown was sanded, and a quaint old clock behind the
+door was marking off the hour in small but very loud pieces. The
+cheerful old lady called to me from the head of the stairs to come up
+into her sitting-room. I sat down by the open window to converse with
+her, and it was pleasant to see how the village children, as they went
+by, stopped to bow and curtsey. One curly-headed urchin made bold to
+take off his well-worn cap, and wait to be recognized as &quot;little
+Johnny&quot;. &quot;No great scholar,&quot; said the kind-hearted old lady to me, &quot;but
+a sad rogue among our flock of geese. Only yesterday the young marauder
+was detected by my maid with a plump gosling stuffed half-way into his
+pocket!&quot; While she was thus discoursing of Johnny's peccadilloes, the
+little fellow looked up with a knowing expression, and very soon caught
+in his cap a gingerbread dog, which the old lady threw to him from the
+window. &quot;I wish he loved his book as well as he relishes sweetcake,&quot;
+sighed she, as the boy kicked up his heels and disappeared down the
+lane.</p>
+
+<p>Her conversation that afternoon, full of anecdote, ran on in a perpetual
+flow of good-humor, and I was shocked, on looking at my watch, to find I
+had stayed so long, and had barely time to reach the railway-station in
+season to arrive at Oxford that night. We parted with the mutual
+determination and understanding to keep our friendship warm by
+correspondence, and I promised never to come to England again without
+finding my way to Three-Mile Cross.</p>
+
+<p>During the conversation that day, Miss Mitford had many inquiries to
+make concerning her American friends, Miss Catherine Sedgwick, Daniel
+Webster, and Dr. Chancing. Her voice had a peculiar ringing sweetness in
+it, rippling out sometimes like a beautiful chime of silver bells; and
+when she told a comic story, hitting off some one of her acquaintances,
+she joined in with the laugh at the end with great heartiness and
+<i>na&iuml;vet&eacute;</i>. When listening to anything that interested her, she had a way
+of coming into the narrative with &quot;Dear me, dear me, dear me,&quot; three
+times repeated, which it was very pleasant to hear.</p>
+
+<p>From that summer day our friendship continued, and during other visits
+to England I saw her frequently, driving about the country with her in
+her pony-chaise, and spending many happy hours in the new cottage which
+she afterwards occupied at Swallowfield. Her health had broken down
+years before, from too constant attendance on her invalid parents, and
+she was never certain of a well day. When her father died, in 1842,
+shamefully in debt (for he had squandered two fortunes not exactly his
+own, and was always one of the most improvident of men, belonging to
+that class of impecunious individuals who seem to have been born
+insolvent), she said, &quot;Everybody shall be paid, if I sell the gown off
+my back or pledge my little pension.&quot; And putting her shoulder to the
+domestic wheel, she never nagged for an instant, or gave way to
+despondency.</p>
+
+<p>She was always cheerful, and her talk is delightful to remember. From
+girlhood she had known and had been intimate with most of the prominent
+writers of her time, and her observations and reminiscences were so
+shrewd and pertinent that I have scarcely known her equal.</p>
+
+<p>Carlyle tells us &quot;nothing so lifts a man from all his mean
+imprisonments, were it but for moments, as true admiration&quot;; and Miss
+Mitford admired to such an extent that she must have been lifted in this
+way nearly all her lifetime. Indeed she erred, if she erred at all, on
+this side, and overpraised and over-admired everything and everybody
+whom she regarded. When she spoke of Beranger or Dumas or Hazlitt or
+Holmes, she exhausted every term of worship and panegyric. Louis
+Napoleon was one of her most potent crazes, and I fully believe, if she
+had been alive during the days of his downfall, she would have died of
+grief. When she talked of Munden and Bannister and Fawcett and Emery,
+those delightful old actors for whom she had had such an exquisite
+relish, she said they had made comedy to her a living art full of
+laughter and tears. How often have I heard her describe John Kemble,
+Mrs. Siddons, Miss O'Neil, and Edmund Kean, as they were wont to
+electrify the town in her girlhood! With what gusto she reproduced
+Elliston, who was one of her prime favorites, and tried to make me,
+through her representation of him, feel what a spirit there was in the
+man. Although she had been prostrated by the hard work and increasing
+anxieties of forty years of authorship, when I saw her she was as fresh
+and independent as a skylark. She was a good hater as well as a good
+praiser, and she left nothing worth saving in an obnoxious reputation.</p>
+
+<p>I well remember, one autumn evening, when half a dozen friends were
+sitting in her library after dinner, talking with her of Tom Taylor's
+Life of Haydon, then lately published, how graphically she described to
+us the eccentric painter, whose genius she was among the foremost to
+recognize. The flavor of her discourse I cannot reproduce; but I was too
+much interested in what she was saying to forget the main incidents she
+drew for our edification, during those pleasant hours now far away in
+the past.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I am a terrible forgetter of dates,&quot; she used to say, when any one
+asked her of the <i>time when</i>; but for the <i>manner how</i> she was never at
+a loss. &quot;Poor Haydon!&quot; she began. &quot;He was an old friend of mine, and I
+am indebted to Sir William Elford, one of my dear father's
+correspondents during my girlhood, for a suggestion which sent me to
+look at a picture then on exhibition in London, and thus was brought
+about my knowledge of the painter's existence. He, Sir William, had
+taken a fancy to me, and I became his child-correspondent. Few things
+contribute more to that indirect after-education, which is worth all the
+formal lessons of the school-room a thousand times told, than such
+good-humored condescension from a clever man of the world to a girl
+almost young enough to be his granddaughter. I owe much to that
+correspondence, and, amongst other debts, the acquaintance of Haydon.
+Sir William's own letters were most charming,&mdash;full of old-fashioned
+courtesy, of quaint humor, and of pleasant and genial criticism on
+literature and on art. An amateur-painter himself, painting interested
+him particularly, and he often spoke much and warmly of the young man
+from Plymouth, whose picture of the 'Judgment of Solomon' was then on
+exhibition in London. 'You must see it,' said he, 'even if you come to
+town on purpose.'&quot;&mdash;The reader of Haydon's Life will remember that Sir
+William Elford, in conjunction with a Plymouth banker named Tingecombe,
+ultimately purchased the picture. The poor artist was overwhelmed with
+astonishment and joy when he walked into the exhibition-room and read
+the label, &quot;Sold,&quot; which had been attached to his picture that morning
+before he arrived. &quot;My first impulse,&quot; he says in his Autobiography,
+&quot;was gratitude to God.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;It so happened,&quot; continued Miss Mitford, &quot;that I merely passed through
+London that season, and, being detained by some of the thousand and one
+nothings which are so apt to detain women in the great city, I arrived
+at the exhibition, in company with a still younger friend, so near the
+period of closing, that more punctual visitors were moving out, and the
+doorkeeper actually turned us and our money back. I persisted, however,
+assuring him that I only wished to look at one picture, and promising
+not to detain him long. Whether my entreaties would have carried the
+point or not, I cannot tell; but half a crown did; so we stood
+admiringly before the 'Judgment of Solomon.' I am no great judge of
+painting; but that picture impressed me then, as it does now, as
+excellent in composition, in color, and in that great quality of telling
+a story which appeals at once to every mind. Our delight was sincerely
+felt, and most enthusiastically expressed, as we kept gazing at the
+picture, and seemed, unaccountably to us at first, to give much pleasure
+to the only gentleman who had remained in the room,&mdash;a young and very
+distinguished-looking person, who had watched with evident amusement our
+negotiation with the doorkeeper. Beyond indicating the best position to
+look at the picture, he had no conversation with us; but I soon surmised
+that we were seeing the painter, as well as his painting; and when, two
+or three years afterwards, a friend took me by appointment to view the
+'Entry into Jerusalem,' Haydon's next great picture, then near its
+completion, I found I had not been mistaken.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Haydon was, at that period, a remarkable person to look at and listen
+to. Perhaps your American word <i>bright</i> expresses better than any other
+his appearance and manner. His figure, short, slight, elastic, and
+vigorous, looked still more light and youthful from the little
+sailor's-jacket and snowy trousers which formed his painting costume.
+His complexion was clear and healthful. His forehead, broad and high,
+out of all proportion to the lower part of his face, gave an
+unmistakable character of intellect to the finely placed head. Indeed,
+he liked to observe that the gods of the Greek sculptors owed much of
+their elevation to being similarly out of drawing! The lower features
+were terse, succinct, and powerful,&mdash;from the bold, decided jaw, to the
+large, firm, ugly, good-humored mouth. His very spectacles aided the
+general expression; they had a look of the man. But how shall I attempt
+to tell you of his brilliant conversation, of his rapid, energetic
+manner, of his quick turns of thought, as he flew on from topic to
+topic, dashing his brush here and there upon the canvas? Slow and quiet
+persons were a good deal startled by this suddenness and mobility. He
+left such people far behind, mentally and bodily. But his talk was so
+rich and varied, so earnest and glowing, his anecdotes so racy, his
+perception of character so shrewd, and the whole tone so spontaneous and
+natural, that the want of repose was rather recalled afterwards than
+felt at the time. The alloy to this charm was a slight coarseness of
+voice and accent, which contrasted somewhat strangely with his constant
+courtesy and high breeding. Perhaps this was characteristic. A defect of
+some sort pervades his pictures. Their great want is equality and
+congruity,&mdash;that perfect union of qualities which we call <i>taste</i>. His
+apartment, especially at that period when he lived in his painting-room,
+was in itself a study of the most picturesque kind. Besides the great
+picture itself, for which there seemed hardly space between the walls,
+it was crowded with casts, lay figures, arms, tripods, vases, draperies,
+and costumes of all ages, weapons of all nations, books in all tongues.
+These cumbered the floor; whilst around hung smaller pictures, sketches,
+and drawings, replete with originality and force. With chalk he could do
+what he chose. I remember he once drew for me a head of hair with nine
+of his sweeping, vigorous strokes! Among the studies I remarked that day
+in his apartment was one of a mother who had just lost her only
+child,&mdash;a most masterly rendering of an unspeakable grief. A sonnet,
+which I could not help writing on this sketch, gave rise to our long
+correspondence, and to a friendship which never flagged. Everybody feels
+that his life, as told by Mr. Taylor, with its terrible catastrophe, is
+a stern lesson to young artists, an awful warning that cannot be set
+aside. Let us not forget that amongst his many faults are qualities
+which hold out a bright example. His devotion to his noble art, his
+conscientious pursuit of every study connected with it, his unwearied
+industry, his love of beauty and of excellence, his warm family
+affection, his patriotism, his courage, and his piety, will not easily
+be surpassed. Thinking of them, let us speak tenderly of the ardent
+spirit whose violence would have been softened by better fortune, and
+who, if more successful, would have been more gentle and more humble.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And so with her vigilant and appreciative eye she saw, and thus in her
+own charming way she talked of, the man whose name, says Taylor, as a
+popularizer of art, stands without a rival among his brethren.</p>
+
+<p>She loathed mere dandies, and there were no epithets too hot for her
+contempts in that direction. Old beaux she heartily despised, and,
+speaking of one whom she had known, I remember she quoted with a fine
+scorn this appropriate passage from Dickens: &quot;Ancient, dandified men,
+those crippled <i>invalides</i> from the campaign of vanity, where the only
+powder was hair-powder, and the only bullets fancy balls.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>There was no half-way with her, and she never could have said with M&mdash;&mdash;
+S&mdash;&mdash;, when a certain visitor left the room one day after a call, &quot;If we
+did not <i>love</i> our dear friend Mr. &mdash;&mdash; so much, shouldn't we hate him
+tremendously!&quot; Her neighbor, John Ruskin, she thought as eloquent a
+prose-writer as Jeremy Taylor, and I have heard her go on in her fine
+way, giving preferences to certain modern poems far above the works of
+the great masters of song. Pascal says that &quot;the heart has reasons that
+reason does not know&quot;; and Miss Mitford was a charming exemplification
+of this wise saying.</p>
+
+<p>Her dogs and her geraniums were her great glories. She used to write me
+long letters about Fanchon, a dog whose personal acquaintance I had
+made some time before, while on a visit to her cottage. Every virtue
+under heaven she attributed to that canine individual; and I was obliged
+to allow in my return letters, that, since our planet began to spin,
+nothing comparable to Fanchon had ever run on four legs. I had also
+known Flush, the ancestor of Fanchon, intimately, and had been
+accustomed to hear wonderful things of that dog; but Fanchon had graces
+and genius unique. Miss Mitford would have joined with Hamerton in his
+gratitude for canine companionship, when he says, &quot;I humbly thank Divine
+Providence for having invented dogs, and I regard that man with
+wondering pity who can lead a dogless life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Her fondness for rural life, one may well imagine, was almost
+unparalleled. I have often been with her among the wooded lanes of her
+pretty country, listening for the nightingales, and on such occasions
+she would discourse so eloquently of the sights and sounds about us,
+that her talk seemed to me &quot;far above singing.&quot; She had fallen in love
+with nature when a little child, and had studied the landscape till she
+knew familiarly every flower and leaf which grows on English soil. She
+delighted in rural vagabonds of every sort, especially in gypsies; and
+as they flourished in her part of the country, she knew all their ways,
+and had charming stories to tell of their pranks and thievings. She
+called them &quot;the commoners of nature&quot;; and once I remember she pointed
+out to me on the road a villanous-looking youth on whom she smiled as we
+passed, as if he had been Virtue itself in footpad disguise. She knew
+all the literature of rural life, and her memory was stored with
+delightful eulogies of forests and meadows. When she repeated or read
+aloud the poetry she loved, her accents were</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Like flowers' voices, if they could but speak.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>She <i>understood</i> how to enjoy rural occupations and rural existence,
+and she had no patience with her friend Charles Lamb, who preferred the
+town. Walter Savage Landor addressed these lines to her a few months
+before she died, and they seem to me very perfect and lovely in their
+application:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The hay is carried; and the hours<br /></span>
+<span>Snatch, as they pass, the linden flow'rs;<br /></span>
+<span>And children leap to pluck a spray<br /></span>
+<span>Bent earthward, and then run away.<br /></span>
+<span>Park-keeper! catch me those grave thieves<br /></span>
+<span>About whose frocks the fragrant leaves,<br /></span>
+<span>Sticking and fluttering here and there,<br /></span>
+<span>No false nor faltering witness bear.<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span class='i2'>&quot;I never view such scenes as these<br /></span>
+<span>In grassy meadow girt with trees,<br /></span>
+<span>But comes a thought of her who now<br /></span>
+<span>Sits with serenely patient brow<br /></span>
+<span>Amid deep sufferings: none hath told<br /></span>
+<span>More pleasant tales to young and old.<br /></span>
+<span>Fondest was she of Father Thames,<br /></span>
+<span>But rambled to Hellenic streams;<br /></span>
+<span>Nor even there could any tell<br /></span>
+<span>The country's purer charms so well<br /></span>
+<span>As Mary Mitford.<br /></span>
+<span class='i19'>Verse! go forth<br /></span>
+<span>And breathe o'er gentle breasts her worth.<br /></span>
+<span>Needless the task ... but should she see<br /></span>
+<span>One hearty wish from you and me,<br /></span>
+<span>A moment's pain it may assuage,&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span>A rose-leaf on the couch of Age.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>And Harriet Martineau pays her respects to my friend in this wise: &quot;Miss
+Mitford's descriptions of scenery, brutes, and human beings have such
+singular merit, that she may be regarded as the founder of a new style;
+and if the freshness wore off with time, there was much more than a
+compensation in the fine spirit of resignation and cheerfulness which
+breathed through everything she wrote, and endeared her as a suffering
+friend to thousands who formerly regarded her only as a most
+entertaining stranger.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>What lovely drives about England I have enjoyed with Miss Mitford as my
+companion and guide! We used to arrange with her trusty Sam for a day
+now and then in the open air. He would have everything in readiness at
+the appointed hour, and be at his post with that careful, kind-hearted
+little maid, the &quot;hemmer of flounces,&quot; all prepared to give the old lady
+a fair start on her day's expedition. Both those excellent servants
+delighted to make their mistress happy, and she greatly rejoiced in
+their devotion and care. Perhaps we had made our plans to visit Upton
+Court, a charming old house where Pope's Arabella Fermor had passed many
+years of her married life. On the way thither we would talk over &quot;The
+Rape of the Lock&quot; and the heroine, Belinda, who was no other than
+Arabella herself. Arriving on the lawn in front of the decaying mansion,
+we would stop in the shade of a gigantic oak, and gossip about the times
+of Queen Elizabeth, for it was then the old house was built, no doubt.</p>
+
+<p>Once I remember Miss Mitford carried me on a pilgrimage to a grand old
+village church with a tower half covered with ivy. We came to it through
+laurel hedges, and passed on the way a magnificent cedar of Lebanon. It
+was a superb pile, rich in painted glass windows and carved oak
+ornaments. Here Miss Mitford ordered the man to stop, and, turning to me
+with great enthusiasm, said, &quot;This is Shiplake Church, where Alfred
+Tennyson was married!&quot; Then we rode on a little farther, and she called
+my attention to some of the finest wych-elms I had ever seen.</p>
+
+<p>Another day we drove along the valley of the Loddon, and she pointed out
+the Duke of Wellington's seat of Strathfieldsaye. As our pony trotted
+leisurely over the charming road, she told many amusing stories of the
+Duke's economical habits, and she rated him soundly for his money-saving
+propensities. The furniture in the house she said was a disgrace to the
+great man, and she described a certain old carpet that had done service
+so many years in the establishment that no one could tell what the
+original colors were.</p>
+
+<p>But the mansion most dear to her in that neighborhood was the residence
+of her kind friends the Russells of Swallowfield Park. It is indeed a
+beautiful old place, full of historical and literary associations, for
+there Lord Clarendon wrote his story of the Great Rebellion. Miss
+Mitford never ceased to be thankful that her declining years were
+passing in the society of such neighbors as the Russells. If she were
+unusually ill, they were the first to know of it and come at once to her
+aid. Little attentions, so grateful to old age, they were always on the
+alert to offer; and she frequently told me that their affectionate
+kindness had helped her over the dark places of life more than once,
+where without their succor she must have dropped by the way.</p>
+
+<p>As a letter-writer, Miss Mitford has rarely been surpassed. Her &quot;Life,
+as told by herself in Letters to her Friends,&quot; is admirably done in
+every particular. Few letters in the English language are superior to
+hers, and I think they, will come to be regarded as among the choicest
+specimens of epistolary literature. When her friend, the Rev. William
+Harness, was about to collect from Miss Mitford's correspondents, for
+publication, the letters she had written to them, he applied to me among
+others. I was obliged to withhold the correspondence for a reason that
+existed then; but I am no longer restrained from printing it now. Miss
+Mitford's first letter to me was written in 1847, and her last one came
+only a few weeks before she died, in 1855. I am inclined to think that
+her correspondence, so full of point in allusions, so full of anecdote
+and recollections, will be considered among her finest writings. Her
+criticisms, not always the wisest, were always piquant and readable. She
+had such a charming humor, and her style was so delightful, that her
+friendly notes had a relish about them quite their own. In reading some
+of them here collected one will see that she overrated my little
+services as she did those of many of her personal friends. I shall have
+hard work to place the dates properly, for the good lady rarely took the
+trouble to put either month or year at the head of her paper.</p>
+
+<p>She began her correspondence with me before I left England after making
+her acquaintance, and, true to the instincts of her kind heart, the
+object of her first letter was to press upon my notice the poems of a
+young friend of hers, and she was constantly saying good words for
+unfledged authors who were struggling forward to gain recognition. No
+one ever lent such a helping hand as she did to the young writers of her
+country.</p>
+
+<p>The recognition which America, very early in the career of Miss Mitford,
+awarded her, she never forgot, and she used to say, &quot;It takes ten years
+to make a literary reputation in England, but America is wiser and
+bolder, and dares say at once, 'This is fine.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Sweetness of temper and brightness of mind, her never-failing
+characteristics, accompanied her to the last; and she passed on in her
+usual cheerful and affectionate mood, her sympathies uncontracted by
+age, narrow fortune, and pain.</p>
+
+<p>A plain substantial cross marks the spot in the old churchyard at
+Swallowfield, where, according to her own wish, Mary Mitford lies
+sleeping. It is proposed to erect a memorial in the old parish church to
+her memory, and her admirers in England have determined, if a sufficient
+sum can be raised, to build what shall be known as &quot;The Mitford Aisle,&quot;
+to afford accommodation for the poor people who are not able to pay for
+seats. Several of Miss Mitford's American friends will join in this
+beautiful object, and a tablet will be put up in the old church
+commemorating the fact that England and America united in the tribute.</p>
+
+<h3>LETTERS, 1848-1849.</h3>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Three-mile Cross, December 4, 1848.
+
+<p> Dear Mr. Fields: My silence has been caused by severe illness. For
+ more than a twelvemonth my health has been so impaired as to leave
+ me a very poor creature, almost incapable of any exertion at all
+ times, and frequently suffering severe pain besides. So that I have
+ to entreat the friends who are good enough to care for me never to
+ be displeased if a long time elapses between my letters. My
+ correspondents being so numerous, and I myself so utterly alone,
+ without any one even to fold or seal a letter, that the very
+ physical part of the task sometimes becomes more fatiguing than I
+ can bear. I am not, generally speaking, confined to my room, or even
+ to the house; but the loss of power is so great that after the short
+ drive or shorter walk which my very skilful medical adviser orders,
+ I am too often compelled to retire immediately to bed, and I have
+ not once been well enough to go out of an evening during the year
+ 1848. Before its expiration I shall have completed my sixty-first
+ year; but it is not age that has so prostrated me, but the hard work
+ and increasing anxiety of thirty years of authorship, during which
+ my poor labors were all that my dear father and mother had to look
+ to, besides which for the greater part of that time I was constantly
+ called upon to attend to the sick-bed, first of one aged parent and
+ then of another. Few women could stand this, and I have only to be
+ intensely thankful that the power of exertion did not fail until the
+ necessity of such exertion was removed. Now my poor life is (beyond
+ mere friendly feeling) of value to no one. I have, too, many
+ alleviations,&mdash;in the general kindness of the neighborhood, the
+ particular goodness of many admirable friends, the affectionate
+ attention of a most attached and intelligent old servant, and above
+ all in my continued interest in books and delight in reading. I love
+ poetry and people as well at sixty as I did at sixteen, and can
+ never be sufficiently grateful to God for having permitted me to
+ retain the two joy-giving faculties of admiration and sympathy, by
+ which we are enabled to escape from the consciousness of our own
+ infirmities into the great works of all ages and the joys and
+ sorrows of our immediate friends. Among the books which I have been
+ reading with the greatest interest is the Life of Dr. Channing, and
+ I can hardly tell you the glow of gratification with which I found
+ my own name mentioned, as one of the writers in whose works that
+ great man had taken pleasure. The approbation of Dr. Channing is
+ something worth toiling for. I know no individual suffrage that
+ could have given me more delight. Besides this selfish pleasure and
+ the intense interest with which I followed that admirable thinker
+ through the whole course of his pure and blameless life, I have
+ derived another and a different satisfaction from that work,&mdash;I mean
+ from its reception in England. I know nothing that shows a greater
+ improvement in liberality in the least liberal part of the English
+ public, a greater sweeping away of prejudice whether national or
+ sectarian, than the manner in which even the High Church and Tory
+ party have spoken of Dr. Channing. They really seem to cast aside
+ their usual intolerance in his case, and to look upon a Unitarian
+ with feelings of Christian fellowship. God grant that this spirit
+ may continue! Is American literature rich in native biography? Just
+ have the goodness to mention to me any lives of Americans, whether
+ illustrious or not, that are graphic, minute, and outspoken. I
+ delight in French memoirs and English lives, especially such as are
+ either autobiography or made out by diaries and letters; and
+ America, a young country with manners as picturesque and unhackneyed
+ as the scenery, ought to be full of such works. We have had two
+ volumes lately that will interest your countrymen: Mr. Milnes's Life
+ of John Keats, that wonderful youth whose early death was, I think,
+ the greatest loss that English poetry ever experienced. Some of the
+ letters are very striking as developments on character, and the
+ richness of diction in the poetical fragments is exquisite. Mrs.
+ Browning is still at Florence with her husband. She sees more
+ Americans than English.</p>
+
+<p> Books here are sadly depreciated. Mr. Dyce's admirable edition of
+ Beaumont and Fletcher, brought out two years ago at &pound;6 12<i>s.</i> is now
+ offered at &pound;2 17<i>s.</i></p>
+
+<p> Adieu, dear Mr. Fields; forgive my seeming neglect, and believe me
+ always most faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R. MITFORD.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date, 1849.)
+
+<p> Dear Mr. Fields: I cannot tell you how vexed I am at this mistake
+ about letters, which must have made you think me careless of your
+ correspondence and ungrateful for your kindness. The same thing has
+ happened to me before, I may say often, with American letters,&mdash;with
+ Professor Norton, Mrs. Sigourney, the Sedgwicks,&mdash;in short I always
+ feel an insecurity in writing to America which I never experience in
+ corresponding with friends on the Continent; France, Germany,
+ Italy, even Poland and Russia, are comparatively certain. Whether it
+ be the agents in London who lose letters, or some fault in the
+ post-office, I cannot tell, but I have twenty times experienced the
+ vexation, and it casts a certain discouragement over one's
+ communications. However, I hope that this letter will reach you, and
+ that you will be assured that the fault does not lie at my door.</p>
+
+<p> During the last year or two my health has been declining much, and I
+ am just now thinking of taking a journey to Paris. My friend, Henry
+ Chorley of the Athenaeum, the first musical critic of Europe, is
+ going thither next month to assist at the production of Meyerbeer's
+ Proph&egrave;te at the French Opera, and another friend will accompany me
+ and my little maid to take care of us; so that I have just hopes
+ that the excursion, erenow much facilitated by railways, may do me
+ good. I have always been a great admirer of the great Emperor, and
+ to see the heir of Napoleon at the Elys&eacute;e seems to me a real piece
+ of poetical justice. I know many of his friends in England, who all
+ speak of him most highly; one of them says, &quot;He is the very
+ impersonation of calm and simple honesty.&quot; I hope the nation will be
+ true to him, but, as Mirabeau says. &quot;there are no such words as
+ 'jamais' or 'toujours' with the French public.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>10th of June, 1849.
+
+<p> I have been waiting to answer your most kind and interesting letter,
+ dear Mr. Fields, until I could announce to you a publication that
+ Mr. Colburn has been meditating and pressing me for, but which,
+ chiefly I believe from my own fault in not going to town, and not
+ liking to give him or Mr. Shoberl the trouble of coming here, is now
+ probably adjourned to the autumn. The fact is that I have been and
+ still am very poorly. We are stricken in our vanities, and the only
+ things that I recollect having ever been immoderately proud of&mdash;my
+ garden and my personal activity&mdash;have both now turned into causes of
+ shame and pity; the garden, declining from one bad gardener to
+ worse, has become a ploughed field,&mdash;and I myself, from a severe
+ attack of rheumatism, and since then a terrible fright in a
+ pony-chaise, am now little better than a cripple. However, if there
+ be punishment here below, there are likewise
+ consolations,&mdash;everybody is kind to me; I retain the vivid love of
+ reading, which is one of the highest pleasures of life; and very
+ interesting persons come to see me sometimes, from both sides of the
+ water,&mdash;witness, dear Mr. Fields, our present correspondence. One
+ such person arrived yesterday in the shape of Doctor &mdash;&mdash;, who has
+ been working musical miracles in Scotland, (think of making singing
+ teachers of children of four or five years of age!) and is now on
+ his way to Paris, where, having been during seven years one of the
+ editors of the National, he will find most of his colleagues of the
+ newspaper filling the highest posts in the government. What is the
+ American opinion of that great experiment; or, rather, what is
+ yours? I wish it success from the bottom of my heart, but I am a,
+ little afraid, from their total want of political economy (we have
+ not a school-girl so ignorant of the commonest principles of demand
+ and supply as the whole of the countrymen of Turgot from the
+ executive government downwards), and from a certain warlike tendency
+ which seems to me to pierce through all their declarations of peace.
+ We hear the flourish of trumpets through all the fine phrases of the
+ orators, and indeed it is difficult to imagine what they will do
+ with their <i>soi-disant ouvriers</i>,&mdash;workmen who have lost the habit
+ of labor,&mdash;unless they make soldiers of them. In the mean time some
+ friends of mine are about to accompany your countryman Mr. Elihu
+ Burritt as a deputation, and doubtless M. de Lamartine will give
+ them as eloquent an answer as heart can desire,&mdash;no doubt he will
+ keep peace if he can,&mdash;but the government have certainly not
+ hitherto shown firmness or vigor enough to make one rely upon them,
+ if the question becomes pressing and personal. In Italy matters seem
+ to be very promising. We have here one of the Silvio Pellico
+ exiles,&mdash;Count Carpinetta,&mdash;whose story is quite a romance. He is
+ just returned from Turin, where he was received with enthusiasm,
+ might have been returned as Deputy for two places, and did recover
+ some of his property, confiscated years ago by the Austrians. It
+ does one's heart good to see a piece of poetical justice transferred
+ to real life. <i>Apropos</i> of public events, all London is talking of
+ the prediction of an old theological writer of the name of Fleming,
+ who in or about the year 1700 prophesied a revolution in France in
+ 1794 (only one year wrong), and the fall of papacy in 1848 at all
+ events.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date, 1849)
+
+<p> DEAR MR. FIELDS: I must have seemed very ungrateful in being so long
+ silent. But your magnificent present of books, beautiful in every
+ sense of the word, has come dropping in volume by volume, and only
+ arrived complete (Mr. Longfellow's striking book being the last)
+ about a fortnight ago, and then it found me keeping my room, as I am
+ still doing, with a tremendous attack of neuralgia on the left side
+ of the face. I am getting better now by dint of blisters and tonic
+ medicine; but I can answer for that disease well deserving its bad
+ eminence of &quot;painful.&quot; It is however, blessed be God! more
+ manageable than it used to be; and my medical friend, a man of
+ singular skill, promises me a cure.</p>
+
+<p> I have seen things of Longfellow's as fine as anything in Campbell
+ or Coleridge or Tennyson or Hood. After all, our great lyrical poets
+ are great only for half a volume. Look at Gray and Collins, at your
+ own edition of the man whom one song immortalized, at Gerald
+ Griffin, whom you perhaps do not know, and at Wordsworth, who,
+ greatest of the great for about a hundred pages, is drowned in the
+ flood of his own wordiness in his longer works. To be sure, there
+ are giants who are rich to overflowing through a whole shelf of
+ books,&mdash;Shakespeare, the mutual ancestor of Englishmen and
+ Americans, above all,&mdash;and I think the much that they did, and did
+ well, will be the great hold on posterity of Scott and of Byron.
+ Have you happened to see Bulwer's King Arthur? It astonished me very
+ much. I had a full persuasion that, with great merit in a certain
+ way, he would never be a poet. Indeed, he is beginning poetry just
+ at the age when Scott, Southey, and a host of others, left it off.
+ But he is a strange person, full of the powerful quality called
+ <i>will</i>, and has produced a work which, although it is not at all in
+ the fashionable vein and has made little noise, has yet
+ extraordinary merit. When I say that it is more like Ariosto than
+ any other English poem that I know, I certainly give it no mean
+ praise.</p>
+
+<p> Everybody is impatient for Mr. George Ticknor's work. The subject
+ seems to me full of interest. Lord Holland made a charming book of
+ Lope de Vega years ago, and Mr. Ticknor, with equal qualifications
+ and a much wider field, will hardly fail of delighting England and
+ America. Will you remember me to him most gratefully and
+ respectfully? He is a man whom no one can forget. As to Mr.
+ Prescott, I know no author now, except perhaps Mr. Macaulay, whose
+ works command so much attention and give so much delight. I am
+ ashamed to send you so little news, but I live in the country and
+ see few people. The day I caught my terrible Tic I spent with the
+ great capitalist, Mr. Goldsmidt, and Mr. Cobden and his pretty wife.
+ He is a very different person from what one expects,&mdash;graceful,
+ tasteful, playful, simple, and refined, and looking absolutely
+ young. I suspect that much of his power springs from his genial
+ character. I heard last week from Mrs. Browning; she and her husband
+ are at the Baths of Lucca. Mr. Kenyon's graceful book is out, and I
+ must not forget to tell you that &quot;Our Village&quot; has been printed by
+ Mr. Bohn in two volumes, which include the whole five. It is
+ beautifully got up and very cheap, that is to say, for 3 <i>s.</i> 6 <i>d.</i>
+ a volume. Did Mr. Whittier send his works, or do I owe them wholly
+ to your kindness? If he sent them, I will write by the first
+ opportunity. Say everything for me to your young friend, and believe
+ me ever, dear Mr. F&mdash;&mdash; most faithfully and gratefully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<h3>1850.</h3>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date.)
+
+<p> I have to thank you very earnestly, dear Mr. Fields, for two very
+ interesting books. The &quot;Leaves from Margaret Smith's Journal&quot; are, I
+ suppose, a sort of Lady Willoughby's Diary, so well executed that
+ they read like one of the imitations of Defoe,&mdash;his &quot;Memoirs of a
+ Cavalier,&quot; for instance, which always seemed to me quite as true as
+ if they had been actually written seventy years before. Thank you
+ over and over again for these admirable books and for your great
+ kindness and attention. What a perfectly American name Peabody is!
+ And how strange it is that there should be in the United States so
+ many persons of English descent whose names have entirely
+ disappeared from the land of their fathers. Did you get my last
+ unworthy letter? I hope you did. It would at all events show that
+ there was on my part no intentional neglect, that I certainly had
+ written in reply to the last letter that I received, although
+ doubtless a letter had been lost on one side or the other. I live so
+ entirely in the quiet country that I have little to tell you that
+ can be interesting. Two things indeed, not generally known, I may
+ mention: that Stanfield Hall, the scene of the horrible murder of
+ which you have doubtless read, was the actual birthplace of Amy
+ Robsart,&mdash;of whose tragic end, by the way, there is at last an
+ authentic account, both in the new edition of Pepys and the first
+ volume of the &quot;Romance of the Peerage&quot;; and that a friend of mine
+ saw the other day in the window of a London bookseller a copy of
+ Hume, ticketed &quot;An Excellent Introduction to Macaulay.&quot; The great
+ man was much amused at this practical compliment, as well he might
+ be. I have been reading the autobiographies of Lamartine and
+ Chateaubriand, as well as Raphael, which, although not avowed, is of
+ course and most certainly a continuation of &quot;Les Confiances.&quot; What
+ strange beings these Frenchmen are! Here is M. de Lamartine at
+ sixty, poet, orator, historian, and statesman, writing the stories
+ of two ladies&mdash;one of them married&mdash;who died for love of him! Think
+ if Mr. Macaulay should announce himself as a lady-killer, and put
+ the details not merely into a book, but into a feuilleton!</p>
+
+<p> The Brownings are living quite quietly at Florence, seeing, I
+ suspect, more Americans than English. Mrs. Trollope has lost her
+ only remaining daughter; arrived in England only time enough to see
+ her die.</p>
+
+<p> Adieu, dear Mr. Fields; say everything for me to Mr. and Mrs.
+ Ticknor, and Mr. and Mrs. Norton. How much I should like to see you!</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(February, 1850.)
+
+<p> You will have thought me either dead or dying, my dear Mr. Fields,
+ for ungrateful I hope you could not think me to such a friend as
+ yourself, but in truth I have been in too much trouble and anxiety
+ to write. This is the story: I live alone, and my servants become,
+ as they are in France, and ought, I think, always to be, really and
+ truly part of my family. A most sensible young woman, my own maid,
+ who waits upon me and walks out with me, (we have another to do the
+ drudgery of our cottage,) has a little fatherless boy who is the pet
+ of the house. I wonder whether you saw him during the glimpse we had
+ of you! He is a fair-haired child of six years old, singularly quick
+ in intellect, and as bright in mind and heart and temper as a
+ fountain in the sun. He is at school in Reading, and, the small-pox
+ raging there like a pestilence, they sent him home to us to be out
+ of the way. The very next week my man-servant was seized with it,
+ after vaccination of course. Our medical friend advised me to send
+ him away, but that was, in my view of things, out of the question;
+ so we did the best we could,&mdash;my own maid, who is a perfect Sister
+ of Charity in all cases of illness, sitting up with him for seven
+ nights following, for one or two were requisite during the delirium,
+ and we could not get a nurse for love or money, and when he became
+ better, then, as we had dreaded, our poor little boy was struck
+ down. However, it has pleased God to spare him, and, after a long
+ struggle, he is safe from the disorder and almost restored to his
+ former health. But we are still under a sort of quarantine, for,
+ although people pretend to believe in vaccination, they avoid the
+ house as if the plague were in it, and stop their carriages at the
+ end of the village and send inquiries and cards, and in my mind they
+ are right. To say nothing of Reading, there have been above thirty
+ severe cases, after vaccination, in our immediate neighborhood, five
+ of them fatal. I had been inoculated after the old style, my maid
+ had had the small-pox the natural way and the only one who escaped
+ was a young girl who had been vaccinated three times, the last two
+ years ago. Forgive this long story; it was necessary to excuse my
+ most unthankful silence, and may serve as an illustration of the way
+ a disease, supposed to be all but exterminated, is making head again
+ in England.</p>
+
+<p> Thank you a thousand and a thousand times for your most delightful
+ books. Mr. Whipple's Lectures are magnificent, and your own Boston
+ Book could not, I think, be beaten by a London Book, certainly not
+ approached by the collected works of any other British
+ city,&mdash;Edinburgh, for example.</p>
+
+<p> Mr. Bennett is most grateful for your kindness, and Mrs. Browning
+ will be no less enchanted at the honor done her husband. It is most
+ creditable to America that they think more of our thoughtful poets
+ than the English do themselves.</p>
+
+<p> Two female friends of mine&mdash;Mrs. Acton Tindal, a young beauty as
+ well as a woman of genius, and a Miss Julia Day, whom I have never
+ seen, but whose verses show extraordinary purity of thought,
+ feeling, and expression&mdash;have been putting forth books. Julia Day's
+ second series she has done me the honor to inscribe to me,
+ notwithstanding which I venture to say how very much I admire it,
+ and so I think would you. Henry Chorley is going to be a happy man.
+ All his life long he has been dying to have a play acted, and now he
+ has one coming out at the Surrey Theatre, over Blackfriars Bridge.
+ He lives much among fine people, and likes the notion of a Faubourg
+ audience. Perhaps he is right. I am not at all afraid of the play,
+ which is very beautiful,&mdash;a blank-verse comedy full of truth and
+ feeling. I don't know if you know Henry Chorley. He is the friend of
+ Robert Browning, and the especial favorite of John Kenyon, and has
+ always been a sort of adopted nephew of mine. Poor Mrs. Hemans loved
+ him well; so did a very different person, Lady Blessington,&mdash;so that
+ altogether you may fancy him a very likeable person; but he is much
+ more,&mdash;generous, unselfish, loyal, and as true as steel, worth all
+ his writings a thousand times over. If my house be in such condition
+ as to allow of my getting to London to see &quot;Old Love and New
+ Fortune,&quot; I shall consult with Mr. Lucas about the time of sitting
+ to him for a portrait, as I have promised to do; for, although there
+ be several extant, not one is passably like. John Lucas is a man of
+ so much taste that he will make a real old woman's picture of it,
+ just with my every-day look and dress.</p>
+
+<p> Will you make my most grateful thanks to Mr. Whipple, and also to
+ the author of &quot;Greenwood Leaves,&quot; which I read with great pleasure,
+ and say all that is kindest and most respectful for me to Mr. and
+ Mrs. George Ticknor. I shall indeed expect great delight from his
+ book.</p>
+
+<p> Ever, dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> We have had a Mr. Richmond here, lecturing and so forth. Do you know
+ him? I can fancy what Mr. Webster would be on the Hungarian
+ question. To hear Mr. Cobden talk of it was like the sound of a
+ trumpet.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Three-mile Cross, November 25, 1850.
+
+<p> I have been waiting day after day, dear Mr. Fields, to send you two
+ books,&mdash;one new, the other old,&mdash;one by my friend, Mr. Bennett; the
+ other a volume [her Dramatic Poems] long out of print in England,
+ and never, I think, known in America. I had great difficulty in
+ procuring the shabby copy which I send you, but I think you will
+ like it because it is mine, and comes to you from friend to friend,
+ and because there is more of myself, that is, of my own inner
+ feelings and fancies, than one ever ventures to put into prose. Mr.
+ Bennett's volume, which is from himself as well as from me, I am
+ sure you will like; most thoroughly would like each other if ever
+ you met. He has the poet's heart and the poet's mind, large,
+ truthful, generous, and full of true refinement, delightful as a
+ companion, and invaluable as a man.</p>
+
+<p> After eight years' absolute cessation of composition, Henry Chorley,
+ of the Athenaeum, coaxed me last summer into writing for a Lady's
+ Journal, which he was editing for Messrs. Bradbury and Evans,
+ certain Readings of Poetry, old and new, which will, I suppose, form
+ two or three separate volumes when collected, buried as they now are
+ amongst all the trash and crochet-work and millinery. They will be
+ quite as good as MS., and, indeed, every paper will be enlarged and
+ above as many again added. One pleasure will be the doing what
+ justice I can to certain American poets,&mdash;Mr. Whittier, for
+ instance, whose &quot;Massachusetts to Virginia&quot; is amongst the finest
+ things ever written. I gave one copy to a most intelligent Quaker
+ lady, and have another in the house at this moment for Mrs. Walter,
+ widow and mother of the two John Walters, father and son, so well
+ known as proprietors of the Times. I shall cause my book to be
+ immediately forwarded to you, but I don't think it will be ready for
+ a twelvemonth. There is a good deal in it of my own prose, and it
+ takes a wider range than usual of poetry, including much that has
+ never appeared in any of the specimen books. Of course, dear friend,
+ this is strictly between you and me, because it would greatly damage
+ the work to have the few fragments that have appeared as yet brought
+ forward without revision and completion in their present detached
+ and crude form.</p>
+
+<p> This England of ours is all alight and aflame with Protestant
+ indignation against popery; the Church of England being likely to
+ rekindle the fires of 1780, by way of vindicating the right of
+ private judgment. I, who hold perfect freedom of thought and of
+ conscience the most precious of all possessions, have of course my
+ own hatred to these things. Cardinal Wiseman has taken advantage of
+ the attack to put forth one of the most brilliant appeals that has
+ appeared in my time; of course you will see it in America.</p>
+
+<p> Professor Longfellow has won a station in England such as no
+ American poet ever held before, and assuredly he deserves it. Except
+ Beranger and Tennyson, I do not know any living man who has written
+ things so beautiful. I think I like his Nuremburg best of all. Mr.
+ Ticknor's great work, too, has won golden opinions, especially from
+ those whose applause is fame; and I foresee that day by day our
+ literature will become more mingled with rich, bright novelties from
+ America, not reflections of European brightness, but gems all
+ colored with your own skies and woods and waters. Lord Carlisle, the
+ most accomplished of our ministers and the most amiable of our
+ nobles, is giving this very week to the Leeds Mechanics' Institute a
+ lecture on his travels in the United States, and another on the
+ poetry of Pope.</p>
+
+<p> May I ask you to transmit the accompanying letter to Mrs. H&mdash;&mdash;? She
+ has sent to me for titles and dates, and fifty things in which I can
+ give her little help; but what I do know about my works I have sent
+ her. Only, as, except that I believe her to live in Philadelphia, I
+ really am as ignorant of her address as I am of the year which
+ brought forth the first volume of &quot;Our Village,&quot; I am compelled to
+ go to you for help in forwarding my reply.</p>
+
+<p> Ever, my dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully and faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R. MITFORD.</p>
+
+<p> Is not Louis Napoleon the most graceful of our European chiefs? I
+ have always had a weakness for the Emperor, and am delighted to find
+ the heir of his name turning out so well.</p></div>
+
+<h3>1851.</h3>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>February 10, 1851
+
+<p> I cannot tell you, my dear Mr. Fields, how much I thank you for your
+ most kind letter and parcel, which, after sending three or four
+ emissaries all over London to seek, (Mr. &mdash;&mdash; having ignored the
+ matter to my first messenger,) was at last sent to me by the Great
+ Western Railway,&mdash;I suspect by the aforesaid Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, because,
+ although the name of the London bookseller was dashed out, a
+ <i>long-tailed</i> letter was left just where the &quot;p&quot; would come in &mdash;&mdash;,
+ and as neither Bonn's nor Whittaker's name boasts such a grace, I
+ suspect that, in spite of his assurance, the packet was in the
+ Strand, and neither in Ave Maria Lane nor in Henrietta Street, to
+ both houses I sent. Thank you a thousand times for all your
+ kindness. The orations are very striking. But I was delighted with
+ Dr. Holmes's poems for their individuality. How charming a person he
+ must be! And how truly the portrait represents the mind, the lofty
+ brow full of thought, and the wrinkle of humor in the eye! (Between
+ ourselves, I always have a little doubt of genius where there is no
+ humor; certainly in the very highest poetry the two go
+ together,&mdash;Scott, Shakespeare, Fletcher, Burns.) Another charming
+ thing in Dr. Holmes is, that every succeeding poem is better than
+ the last. Is he a widower, or a bachelor, or a married man? At all
+ events, he is a true poet, and I like him all the better for being a
+ physician,&mdash;the one truly noble profession. There are noble men in
+ all professions, but in medicine only are the great mass, almost the
+ whole, generous, liberal, self-denying, living to advance science
+ and to help mankind. If I had been a man I should certainly have
+ followed that profession. I rejoice to hear of another Romance by
+ the author of &quot;The Scarlet Letter.&quot; That is a real work of genius.
+ Have you seen &quot;Alton Locke&quot;? No novel has made so much noise for a
+ long time; but it is, like &quot;The Saint's Tragedy,&quot; inconclusive.
+ Between ourselves, I suspect that the latter part was written with
+ the fear of the Bishop before his eyes (the author, Mr. Kingsley, is
+ a clergyman of the Church of England), which makes the one volume
+ almost a contradiction of the others. Mrs. Browning is still at
+ Florence, where she sees scarcely any English, a few Italians, and
+ many Americans.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most gratefully yours.</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date.)
+
+<p> Dear Mr. Fields: I sent you a packet last week, but I have just
+ received your two charming books, and I cannot suffer a post to
+ pass without thanking you for them. Mr. Whittier's volume is quite
+ what might have been expected from the greatest of Quaker writers,
+ the worthy compeer of Longfellow, and will give me other extracts to
+ go with &quot;From Massachusetts to Virginia&quot; and &quot;Cassandra Southwick&quot;
+ in my own book, where one of my pleasures will be trying to do
+ justice to American poetry, and Dr. Holmes's fine &quot;Astraea.&quot; We have
+ nothing like that nowadays in England. Nobody writes now in the
+ glorious resonant metre of Dryden, and very few ever did write as
+ Dr. Holmes does. I see there is another volume of his poetry, but
+ the name was new to me. How much I owe to you, my dear Mr. Fields!
+ That great romance, &quot;The Scarlet Letter,&quot; and these fine poets,&mdash;for
+ true poetry, not at all imitative, is rare in England, common as
+ elegant imitative verse may be,&mdash;and that charming edition of Robert
+ Browning. Shall you republish his wife's new edition? I cannot tell
+ you how much I thank you. I read an extract from the Times,
+ containing a report of Lord Carlisle's lecture on America, chiefly
+ because he and Dr. Holmes say the same thing touching the slavish
+ regard to opinion which prevails in America. Lord Carlisle is by
+ many degrees the most accomplished of our nobles. Another
+ accomplished and cultivated nobleman, a friend of my own, we have
+ just lost,&mdash;Lord Nugent,&mdash;liberal, too, against the views of his
+ family.</p>
+
+<p> You must make my earnest and very sincere congratulations to your
+ friend. In publishing Gray, he shows the refinement of taste to be
+ expected in your companion. I went over all his haunts two years
+ ago, and have commemorated them in the book you will see by and
+ by,&mdash;the book that is to be,&mdash;and there I have put on record the
+ bride-cake, and the finding by you on my table your own edition of
+ Motherwell. You are not angry, are you? If your father and mother in
+ law ever come again to England, I shall rejoice to see them, and
+ shall be sure to do so, if they will drop me a line. God bless you,
+ dear Mr. Fields.</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully and gratefully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Three-mile Cross, July 20, 1851.
+
+<p> You will have thought me most ungrateful, dear Mr. Fields, in being
+ so long your debtor for a most kind and charming letter; but first I
+ waited for the &quot;House of the Seven Gables,&quot; and then when it
+ arrived, only a week ago; I waited to read it a second time. At
+ sixty-four life gets too short to allow us to read every book once
+ and again; but it is not so with Mr. Hawthorne's. The first time one
+ sketches them (to borrow Dr. Holmes's excellent word), and cannot
+ put them down for the vivid interest; the next, one lingers over the
+ beauty with a calmer enjoyment. Very beautiful this book is! I thank
+ you for it again and again. The legendary part is all the better for
+ being vague and dim and shadowy, all pervading, yet never tangible;
+ and the living people have a charm about them which is as lifelike
+ and real as the legendary folks are ghostly and remote. Phoebe, for
+ instance, is a creation which, not to speak it profanely, is almost
+ Shakespearian. I know no modern heroine to compare with her, except
+ it be Eugene Sue's Rigolette, who shines forth amidst the iniquities
+ of &quot;Les Myst&egrave;res de Paris&quot; like some rich, bright, fresh cottage
+ rose thrown by evil chance upon a dunghill. Tell me, please, about
+ Mr. Hawthorne, as you were so good as to do about that charming
+ person, Dr. Holmes. Is he young? I think he is, and I hope so for
+ the sake of books to come. And is he of any profession? Does he
+ depend altogether upon literature, as too many writers do here? At
+ all events, he is one of the glories of your most glorious part of
+ great America. Tell me, too, what is become of Mr. Cooper, that
+ other great novelist? I think I heard from you, or from some other
+ Transatlantic friend, that he was less genial and less beloved than
+ so many other of your notabilities have been. Indeed, one sees that
+ in many of his recent works; but I have been reading many of his
+ earlier books again, with ever-increased admiration, especially I
+ should say &quot;The Pioneers&quot;; and one cannot help hoping that the mind
+ that has given so much pleasure to so many readers will adjust
+ itself so as to admit of its own happiness,&mdash;for very clearly the
+ discomfort was his own fault, and he is too clever a person for one
+ not to wish him well.</p>
+
+<p> I think that the most distinguished of our own <i>young</i> writers are,
+ the one a dear friend of mine, John Ruskin; the other, one who will
+ shortly be so near a neighbor that we must know each other. It is
+ quite wonderful that we don't now, for we are only twelve miles
+ apart, and have scores of friends in common. This last is the Rev.
+ Charles Kingsley, author of &quot;Alton Locke&quot; and &quot;Yeast&quot; and &quot;The
+ Saint's Tragedy.&quot; All these books are full of world-wide truths, and
+ yet, taken as a whole, they are unsatisfactory and inconclusive,
+ knocking down without building up. Perhaps that is the fault of the
+ social system that he lays bare, perhaps of the organization of the
+ man, perhaps a little of both. You will have heard probably that he,
+ with other benevolent persons, established a sort of socialist
+ community (Christian socialism) for journeymen tailors, he himself
+ being their chaplain. The evil was very great, for of twenty-one
+ thousand of that class in London, fifteen thousand were ill-paid
+ and only half-employed. For a while, that is, as long as the
+ subscription lasted, all went well; but I fear this week that the
+ money has come to an end, and so very likely will the experiment.
+ Have you republished &quot;Alton Locke&quot; in America? It has one character,
+ an old Scotchman, equal to anything in Scott. The writer is still
+ quite a young man, but out of health. I have heard (but this is
+ between ourselves) that &mdash;&mdash;'s brain is suffering,&mdash;the terrible
+ malady by which so many of our great mental laborers (Scott and
+ Southey, above all) have fallen. Dr. Buckland is now dying of it. I
+ am afraid &mdash;&mdash; may be so lost to the world and his friends, not
+ merely because his health is going, but because certain
+ peculiarities have come to my knowledge which look like it. A
+ brother clergyman saw him the other day, upon a common near his own
+ house, spouting, singing, and reciting verse at the top of his voice
+ at one o'clock in the morning. Upon inquiring what was the matter,
+ the poet said that he never went to bed till two or three o'clock,
+ and frequently went out in that way to exercise his lungs. My
+ informant, an orderly person of a very different stamp, set him down
+ for mad at once; but he is much beloved among his parishioners, and
+ if the escapade above mentioned do not indicate disease of the
+ brain, I can only say it would be good for the country if we had
+ more madmen of the same sort. As to John Ruskin, I would not answer
+ for quiet people not taking him for crazy too. He is an enthusiast
+ in art, often right, often wrong,&mdash;&quot;in the right very stark, in the
+ wrong very sturdy,&quot;&mdash;bigoted, perverse, provoking, as ever man was;
+ but good and kind and charming beyond the common lot of mortals.
+ There are some pages of his prose that seem to me more eloquent than
+ anything out of Jeremy Taylor, and I should think a selection of his
+ works would answer to reprint. Their sale here is something
+ wonderful, considering their dearness, in this age of cheap
+ literature, and the want of attraction in the subject, although the
+ illustrations of the &quot;Stones of Venice,&quot; executed by himself from
+ his own drawings, are almost as exquisite as the writings. By the
+ way, he does not say what I heard the other day from another friend,
+ just returned from the city of the sea, that Taglioni has purchased
+ four of the finest palaces, and is restoring them with great taste,
+ by way of investment, intending to let them to Russian and English
+ noblemen. She was a very graceful dancer once, was Taglioni; but
+ still it rather depoetizes the place, which of all others was
+ richest in associations.</p>
+
+<p> Mrs. Browning has got as near to England as Paris, and holds out
+ enough of hope of coming to London to keep me from visiting it until
+ I know her decision. I have not seen the great Exhibition, and,
+ unless she arrives, most probably shall not see it. My lameness,
+ which has now lasted five months, is the reason I give to myself for
+ not going, chairs being only admitted for an hour or two on Saturday
+ mornings. But I suspect that my curiosity has hardly reached the
+ fever-heat needful to encounter the crowd and the fatigue. It is
+ amusing to find how people are cooling down about it. We always were
+ a nation of idolaters, and always had the trick of avenging
+ ourselves upon our poor idols for the sin of our own idolatry. Many
+ an overrated, and then underrated, poet can bear witness to this. I
+ remember when my friend Mr. Milnes was called <i>the</i> poet, although
+ Scott and Byron were in their glory, and Wordsworth had written all
+ of his works that will live. We make gods of wood and stone, and
+ then we knock them to pieces; and so figuratively, if not literally,
+ shall we do by the Exhibition. Next month I am going to move to a
+ cottage at Swallowfield,&mdash;so called, I suppose, because those
+ migratory birds meet by millions every autumn in the park there, now
+ belonging to some friends of mine, and still famous as the place
+ where Lord Clarendon wrote his history. That place is still almost a
+ palace; mine an humble but very prettily placed cottage. O, how
+ proud and glad I should be, if ever I could receive Mr. and Mrs.
+ Fields within its walls for more than a poor hour! I shall have
+ tired you with this long letter, but you have made me reckon you
+ among my friends,&mdash;ay, one of the best and kindest,&mdash;and must take
+ the consequence.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, Saturday Night.
+
+<p> I write you two notes at once, my dear friend, whilst the
+ recollection of your conversation is still in my head and the
+ feeling of your kindness warm on my heart. To write, to thank you
+ for a visit which has given me so much pleasure, is an impulse not
+ to be resisted. Pray tell Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch how delighted I am to
+ make their acquaintance and how earnestly I hope we may meet often.
+ They are charming people.</p>
+
+<p> Another motive that I had for writing at once is to tell you that
+ the more I think of the title of the forthcoming book, the less I
+ like it; and I care more for it, now that you are concerned in the
+ matter, than I did before. &quot;Personal Reminiscences&quot; sounds like a
+ bad title for an autobiography. Now this is nothing of the sort. It
+ is literally a book made up of favorite scraps of poetry and prose;
+ the bits of my own writing are partly critical, and partly have
+ been interwoven to please Henry Chorley and give something of
+ novelty, and as it were individuality, to a mere selection, to take
+ off the dryness and triteness of extracts, and give the pen
+ something to say in the work as well as the scissors. Still, it is a
+ book founded on other books, and since it pleased Mr. Bentley to
+ object to &quot;Readings of Poetry,&quot; because he said nobody in England
+ bought poetry, why &quot;Recollections of Books,&quot; as suggested by Mr.
+ Bennett, approved by me, and as I believed (till this very day)
+ adopted by Mr. Bentley, seemed to meet exactly the truth of the
+ case, and to be quite concession enough to the exigencies of the
+ trade. By the other title we exposed ourselves, in my mind, to all
+ manner of danger. I shall write this by this same post to Mr.
+ Bennett, and get the announcement changed, if possible; for it seems
+ to me a trick of the worst sort. I shall write a list of the
+ subjects, and I only wish that I had duplicates, and I would send
+ you the articles, for I am most uncomfortable at the notion of your
+ being taken in to purchase a book that may, through this misnomer,
+ lose its reputation in England; for of course it will be attacked as
+ an unworthy attempt to make it pass for what it is not....</p>
+
+<p> Now if you dislike it, or if Mr. Bentley keep that odious title,
+ why, give it up at once. Don't pray, pray lose money by me. It would
+ grieve me far more than it would you. A good many of these are about
+ books quite forgotten, as the &quot;Pleader's Guide&quot; (an exquisite
+ pleasantry), &quot;Holcroft's Memoirs,&quot; and &quot;Richardson's
+ Correspondence.&quot; Much on Darley and the Irish Poets, unknown in
+ England; and I think myself that the book will contain, as in the
+ last article, much exquisite poetry and curious prose, as in the
+ forgotten murder (of Toole, the author's uncle) in the State Trials.
+ But it should be called by its right name, as everything should in
+ this world. God bless you!</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> P.S. First will come the Preface, then the story of the book
+ (without Henry Chorley's name; it is to be dedicated to him),
+ noticing the coincidence of &quot;Our Village&quot; having first appeared in
+ the Lady's Magazine, and saying something like what I wrote to you
+ last night. I think this will take off the danger of provoking
+ apprehension on one side and disappointment on the other; because
+ after all, although anecdote be not the style of the book, it does
+ contain some.</p>
+
+<p> May I put in the story of Washington's ghost? without your name, of
+ course; it would be very interesting, and I am ten times more
+ desirous of making the book as good as I can, since I have reason to
+ believe you will be interested in it. Pray, forgive me for having
+ worried you last night and now again. I am a terribly nervous
+ person, and hate and dread literary scrapes, or indeed disputes of
+ any sort. But I ought not to have worried you. Just tell me if you
+ think this sort of preface will take the sting from the title, for I
+ dare say Mr. Bentley won't change it.</p>
+
+<p> Adieu, dear friend. All peace and comfort to you in your journey;
+ amusement you are sure of. I write also to dear Mr. Bennett, whom I
+ fear I have also worried.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most faithfully yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<h3>1852.</h3>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>January 5.
+
+<p> Mr. Bennoch has just had the very great kindness, dear Mr. Fields,
+ to let me know of your safe arrival at Genoa, and of your enjoyment
+ of your journey. Thank God for it! We heard so much about commotions
+ in the South of France that I had become fidgety about you, the
+ rather that it is the best who go, and that I for one cannot afford
+ to lose you.</p>
+
+<p> Now let me thank you for all your munificence,&mdash;that beautiful
+ Longfellow with the hundred illustrations, and that other book of
+ Professor Longfellow's, beautiful in another way, the &quot;Golden
+ Legend.&quot; I hope I shall be only one among the multitude who think
+ this the greatest and best thing he has done yet, so racy, so full
+ of character, of what the French call local color, so, in its best
+ and highest sense, original. Moreover, I like the happy ending. Then
+ those charming volumes of De Quincey and Sprague and Grace
+ Greenwood. (Is that her real name?) And dear Mr. Hawthorne, and the
+ two new poets, who, if also young poets, will be fresh glories for
+ America. How can I thank you enough for all these enjoyments? And
+ you must come back to England, and add to my obligations by giving
+ me as much as you can of your company in the merry month of May. I
+ have fallen in with Mr. Kingsley, and a most charming person he is,
+ certainly the least like an Englishman of letters, and the most like
+ an accomplished, high-toned English gentleman, that I have ever met
+ with. You must know Mr. Kingsley. He is very young too, really
+ young, for it is characteristic of our &quot;young poets&quot; that they
+ generally turn out middle-aged and very often elderly. My book is
+ out at last, hurried through the press in a fortnight,&mdash;a process
+ which half killed me, and has left the volumes, no doubt, full of
+ errata,&mdash;and you, I mean your house, have not got it. I am keeping a
+ copy for you personally. People say that they like it. I think you
+ will, because it will remind you of this pretty country, and of an
+ old Englishwoman who loves you well. Mrs. Browning was delighted
+ with your visit. She is a Bonapartiste; so am I. I always adored the
+ Emperor, and I think his nephew is a great man, full of ability,
+ energy, and courage, who put an end to an untenable situation and
+ got quit of a set of unrepresenting representatives. The Times
+ newspaper, right as it seems to me about Kossuth, is dangerously
+ wrong about Louis Napoleon, since it is trying to stimulate the
+ nation to a war for which France is more than prepared, is ready,
+ and England is not. London might be taken with far less trouble and
+ fewer men than it took to accomplish the <i>coup d'&eacute;tat</i>. Ah! I
+ suspect very different politics will enclose this wee bit notie, if
+ dear Mr. Bennoch contrives to fold it up in a letter of his own; but
+ to agree to differ is part of the privileges of friendship; besides,
+ I think you and I generally agree.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> P.S. All this time I have not said a word of &quot;The Wonder Book.&quot;
+ Thanks again and again. Who was the Mr. Blackstone mentioned in &quot;The
+ Scarlet Letter&quot; as riding like a myth in New England History, and
+ what his arms? A grandson of Judge Blackstone, a friend of mine,
+ wishes to know.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(March, 1852.)
+
+<p> I can never enough thank you, dearest Mr. Fields, for your kind
+ recollection of me in such a place as the Eternal City. But you
+ never forget any whom you make happy in your friendship, for that is
+ the word; and therefore here in Europe or across the Atlantic, you
+ will always remain.... Your anecdote of the &mdash;&mdash; is most
+ characteristic. I am very much afraid that he is only a poet, and
+ although I fear the last person in the world to deny that that is
+ much, I think that to be a really great man needs something more. I
+ am sure that you would not have sympathized with Wordsworth. I do
+ hope that you will see Beranger when in Paris. He is the one man in
+ France (always excepting Louis Napoleon, to whom I confess the
+ interest that all women feel in strength and courage) whom I should
+ earnestly desire to know well. In the first place, I think him by
+ far the greatest of living poets, the one who unites most completely
+ those two rare things, impulse and finish. In the next, I admire
+ his admirable independence and consistency, and his generous feeling
+ for fallen greatness. Ah, what a truth he told, when he said that
+ Napoleon was the greatest poet of modern days! I should like to have
+ the description of Beranger from your lips. Mrs. Browning ... has
+ made acquaintance with Madame Sand, of whom her account is most
+ striking and interesting. But George Sand is George Sand, and
+ Beranger is Beranger.</p>
+
+<p> Thank you, dear friend, for your kind interest in my book. It has
+ found far more favor than I expected, and I think, ever since the
+ week after its publication, I have received a dozen of letters daily
+ about it, from friends and strangers,&mdash;mostly strangers,&mdash;some of
+ very high accomplishments, who will certainly be friends. This is
+ encouragement to write again, and we will have a talk about it when
+ you come. I should like your advice. One thing is certain, that this
+ work has succeeded, and that the people who like it best are
+ precisely those whom one wishes to like it best, the lovers of
+ literature. Amongst other things, I have received countless volumes
+ of poetry and prose,&mdash;one little volume of poetry written under the
+ name of Mary Maynard, of the greatest beauty, with the vividness and
+ picturesqueness of the new school, combined with infinite
+ correctness and clearness, that rarest of all merits nowadays. Her
+ real name I don't know, she has only thought it right to tell me
+ that Mary Maynard was not the true appellation (this is between
+ ourselves). Her own family know nothing of the publication, which
+ seems to have been suggested by her and my friend, John Ruskin. Of
+ course, she must have her probation, but I know of no young writer
+ so likely to rival your new American school. I sent your gift-books
+ of Hawthorne, yesterday, to the Walters of Bearwood, who had never
+ heard of them! Tell him that I have had the honor of poking him into
+ the den of the Times, the only civilized place in England where they
+ were barbarous enough not to be acquainted with &quot;The Scarlet
+ Letter.&quot; I wonder what they'll think of it. It will make them stare.
+ They come to see me, for it is full two months since I have been in
+ the pony-chaise. I was low, if you remember, when you were here, but
+ thought myself getting better, was getting better. About Christmas,
+ very damp weather came on, or rather very wet weather, and the damp
+ seized my knee and ankles and brought back such an attack of
+ rheumatism that I cannot stand upright, walk quite double, and am
+ often obliged to be lifted from step to step up stairs. My medical
+ adviser (a very clever man) says that I shall get much better when
+ warm weather comes, but for weeks and weeks we have had east-winds
+ and frost. No violets, no primroses, no token of spring. A little
+ flock of ewes and lambs, with a pretty boy commonly holding a lamb
+ in his arms, who drives his flock to water at the pond opposite my
+ window, is the only thing that gives token of the season. I am quite
+ mortified at this on your account, for April, in general a month of
+ great beauty here, will be as desolate as winter. Nevertheless you
+ must come and see me, you and Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch, and perhaps you
+ can continue to stay a day or two, or to come more than once. I want
+ to see as much of you as I can, and I must change much, if I be in
+ any condition to go to London, even upon the only condition on which
+ I ever do go, that is, into lodgings, for I never stay anywhere; and
+ if I were to go, even to one dear and warm-hearted friend, I should
+ affront the very many other friends whose invitations I have refused
+ for so many years. I hope to get at Mr. Kingsley; but I have seen
+ little of him this winter. We are five miles asunder; his wife has
+ been ill; and my fear of an open carriage, or rather the medical
+ injunction not to enter one, has been a most insuperable objection.
+ We are, as we both said, summer neighbors. However, I will try that
+ you should see him. He is well worth knowing. Thank you about Mr.
+ Blackstone. He is worth knowing too, in a different way, a very
+ learned and very clever man (you will find half Dr. Arnold's letters
+ addressed to him), as full of crotchets as an egg is full of meat,
+ fond of disputing and contradicting, a clergyman living in the house
+ where Mrs. Trollope <i>was raised</i>, and very kind after his own
+ fashion. One thing that I should especially like would be that you
+ should see your first nightingale amongst our woody lanes. To be
+ sure, these winds can never last till then. Mr. &mdash;&mdash; is coming here
+ on Sunday. He always brings rain or snow, and that will change the
+ weather. You are a person who ought to bring sunshine, and I suppose
+ you do more than metaphorically; for I remember that both times I
+ have had the happiness to see you&mdash;a summer day and a winter
+ day&mdash;were glorious. Heaven bless you, dear friend! May all the
+ pleasure ... return upon your own head! Even my little world is
+ charmed at the prospect of seeing you again. If you come to Reading
+ by the Great Western you could return later and make a longer day,
+ and yet be no longer from home.</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, April 27, 1852.
+
+<p> How can I thank you half enough, dearest Mr. Fields, for all your
+ goodness! To write to me the very day after reaching Paris, to think
+ of me so kindly! It is what I never can repay. I write now not to
+ trouble you for another letter, but to remind you that, as soon as
+ possible after your return to England, I hope to see you and Mr. and
+ Mrs. Bennoch here. Heaven grant the spring may come to meet you! At
+ present I am writing in an east-wind, which has continued two months
+ and gives no sign of cessation. Professor Airy says it will continue
+ five weeks longer. Not a drop of rain has fallen in all that time.
+ We have frosts every night, the hedges are as bare as at Christmas,
+ flowers forget to blow, or if they put forth miserable, infrequent,
+ reluctant blossoms, have no heart, and I have only once heard the
+ nightingale in this place where they abound, and not yet seen a
+ swallow in the spot which takes name from their gatherings. It
+ follows, of course, that the rheumatism, covered by a glut of wet
+ weather, just upon the coming in of the new year, is fifty times
+ increased by the bitter season,&mdash;a season which has no parallel in
+ my recollection. I can hardly sit down when standing, or rise from
+ my chair without assistance, walk quite double, and am lifted up
+ stairs step by step by my man-servant. I thought, two years ago, I
+ could walk fifteen or sixteen miles a day! O, I was too proud of my
+ activity! I am sure we are smitten in our vanities. However, you
+ will bring the summer, which is, they say, to do me good; and even
+ if that should fail, it will do me some good to see you, that is
+ quite certain. Thank you for telling me about the Galignani, and
+ about the kind American reception of my book; some one sent me a New
+ York paper (the Tribune, I think), full of kindness, and I do assure
+ you that to be so heartily greeted by my kinsmen across the Atlantic
+ is very precious to me. From the first American has there come
+ nothing but good-will. However, the general kindness here has taken
+ me quite by surprise. The only fault found was with the title,
+ which, as you know, was no doing of mine; and the number of private
+ letters, books, verses, (commendatory verses, as the old poets have
+ it), and tributes of all sorts, and from all manner of persons, that
+ I receive every day is something quite astonishing.</p>
+
+<p> Our great portrait-painter, John Lucas, certainly the first painter
+ of female portraits now alive, has been down here to take a portrait
+ for engraving. He has been most successful. It is looking better, I
+ suppose, than I ever do look; but not better than under certain
+ circumstances&mdash;listening to a favorite friend, for example&mdash;I
+ perhaps might look. The picture is to go to-morrow into the
+ engraver's hands, and I hope the print will be completed before your
+ departure; also they are engraving, or are about to engrave, a
+ miniature taken of me when I was a little girl between three and
+ four years old. They are to be placed side by side, the young child
+ and the old withered woman, &mdash;&mdash; a skull and cross-bones could
+ hardly be a more significant <i>memento mori</i>! I have lost my near
+ neighbor and most accomplished friend, Sir Henry Russell, and many
+ other friends, for Death has been very busy this winter, and Mr.
+ Ware is gone! He had sent me his &quot;Zenobia,&quot; &quot;from the author,&quot; and
+ for that very reason, I suppose, some one had stolen it; but I had
+ replaced both that and the letters from Rome, and sent them to Mr.
+ Kingsley as models for his &quot;Hypatia.&quot; He has them still. He had
+ never heard of them till I named them to him. They seem to me very
+ fine and classical, just like the best translations from some great
+ Latin writer. And I have been most struck with Edgar Poe, who has
+ been republished, prose and poetry, in a shilling volume called
+ &quot;Readable Books.&quot; What a deplorable history it was!&mdash;I mean his
+ own,&mdash;the most unredeemed vice that I have met with in the annals of
+ genius. But he was a very remarkable writer, and must have a niche
+ if I write again; so must your two poets, Stoddard and Taylor. I am
+ very sorry you missed Mrs. Trollope; she is a most remarkable woman,
+ and you would have liked her, I am sure, for her warm heart and her
+ many accomplishments. I had a sure way to Beranger, one of my dear
+ friends being a dear friend of his; but on inquiring for him last
+ week, that friend also is gone to heaven. Do pick up for me all you
+ can about Louis Napoleon, my one real abiding enthusiasm,&mdash;the
+ enthusiasm of my whole life,&mdash;for it began with the Emperor and has
+ passed quite undiminished to the present great, bold, and able ruler
+ of France. Mrs. Browning shares it, I think; only she calls herself
+ cool, which I don't; and another still more remarkable
+ co-religionist in the L.N. faith is old Lady Shirley (of Alderley),
+ the writer of that most interesting letter to Gibbon, dated 1792,
+ published by her father, Lord Sheffield, in his edition of the great
+ historian's posthumous works. She is eighty-two now, and as active
+ and vigorous in body and mind, as sixty years ago.</p>
+
+<p> Make my most affectionate love to my friend in the Avenue des Champs
+ Elys&eacute;es, and believe me ever, my dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully
+ and affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.
+</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date)
+
+<p> Ah, my dearest Mr. Fields, how inimitably good and kind you are to
+ me! Your account of Rachel is most delightful, the rather that it
+ confirms a preconceived notion which two of my friends had taken
+ pains to change. Henry Chorley, not only by his own opinion, but by
+ that of Scribe, who told him that there was no comparison between
+ her and Viardot. Now if Viardot, even in that one famous part of
+ Fides, excels Rachel, she must be much the finer actress, having the
+ horrible drawback of the music to get over. My other friend told me
+ a story of her, in the modern play of Virginie; she declared that
+ when in her father's arms she pointed to the butcher's knife,
+ telling him what to do, and completely reversing that loveliest
+ story; but I hold to your version of her genius, even admitting that
+ she did commit the Virginie iniquity, which would be intensely
+ characteristic of her calling,&mdash;all actors and actresses having a
+ desire to play the whole play themselves, speaking every speech,
+ producing every effect in their own person. No doubt she is a great
+ actress, and still more assuredly is Louis Napoleon a great man, a
+ man of genius, which includes in my mind both sensibility and charm.
+ There are little bits of his writing from Ham, one where he speaks
+ of &quot;le repos de ma prison,&quot; another long and most eloquent passage
+ on exile, which ends (I forget the exact words) with a sentiment
+ full of truth and sensibility. He is speaking of the treatment shown
+ to an exile in a foreign land, of the mistiness and coldness of
+ some, of the blandness and smoothness of others, and he goes on to
+ say, &quot;He must be a man of ten thousand who behaves to an exile just
+ as he would behave to another person.&quot; If I could trust you to
+ perform a commission for me, and let me pay you the money you spent
+ upon it, I would ask you to bring me a cheap but comprehensive life
+ of him, with his works and speeches, and a portrait as like him as
+ possible. I asked an English friend to do this for me, and fancy his
+ sending me a book dated on the outside 1847!!!! Did I ever tell you
+ a pretty story of him, when he was in England after Strasburg and
+ before Boulogne, and which I know to be true? He spent a twelvemonth
+ at Leamington, living in the quietest manner. One of the principal
+ persons there is Mr. Hampden, a descendant of John Hampden, and the
+ elder brother of the Bishop. Mr. Hampden, himself a very liberal and
+ accomplished man, made a point of showing every attention in his
+ power to the Prince, and they soon became very intimate. There was
+ in the town an old officer of the Emperor's Polish Legion who,
+ compelled to leave France after Waterloo, had taken refuge in
+ England, and, having the national talent for languages, maintained
+ himself by teaching French, Italian, and German in different
+ families. The old exile and the young one found each other out, and
+ the language master was soon an habitual guest at the Prince's
+ table, and treated by him with the most affectionate attention. At
+ last Louis Napoleon wearied of a country town and repaired to
+ London; but before he went he called on Mr. Hampden to take leave.
+ After warm thanks for all the pleasure he had experienced in his
+ society, he said: &quot;I am about to prove to you my entire reliance
+ upon your unfailing kindness by leaving you a legacy. I want to ask
+ you to transfer to my poor old friend the goodness you have lavished
+ upon me. His health is failing, his means are small. Will you call
+ upon him sometimes? and will you see that those lodging-house people
+ do not neglect him? and will you, above all, do for him what he will
+ not do for himself, draw upon me for what may be wanting for his
+ needs or for his comforts?&quot; Mr. Hampden promised. The prophecy
+ proved true; the poor old man grew worse and worse, and finally
+ died. Mr. Hampden, as he had promised, replaced the Prince in his
+ kind attentions to his old friend, and finally defrayed the charges
+ of his illness and of his funeral. &quot;I would willingly have paid them
+ myself,&quot; said he, &quot;but I knew that that would have offended and
+ grieved the Prince, so I honestly divided the expenses with him, and
+ I found that full provision had been made at his banker's to answer
+ my drafts to a much larger amount.&quot; Now I have full faith in such a
+ nature. Let me add that he never forgot Mr. Hampden's kindness,
+ sending him his different brochures and the kindest messages, both
+ from Ham and the Elys&eacute;e. If one did not not admire Louis Napoleon, I
+ should like to know upon whom one could, as a public man, fix one's
+ admiration! Just look at our English statesmen! And see the state to
+ which self-government brings everything! Look at London with all its
+ sanitary questions just in the same state as ten years ago; look at
+ all our acts of Parliament, one half of a session passed in amending
+ the mismanagement of the other. For my own part, I really believe
+ that there is nothing like one mind, one wise and good ruler; and I
+ verily believe that the President of France is that man. My only
+ doubt being whether the people are worthy of him, fickle as they
+ are, like all great masses,&mdash;the French people, in particular. By
+ the way, if a most vilely translated book, called the &quot;Prisoner of
+ Ham,&quot; be extant in French, I should like to possess it. The account
+ of the escape looks true, and is most interesting.</p>
+
+<p> I have been exceedingly struck, since I last wrote to you, by some
+ extracts from Edgar Poe's writings; I mean a book called &quot;The
+ Readable Library,&quot; composed of selections from his works, prose and
+ verse. The famous ones are, I find, The Maelstrom and The Raven;
+ without denying their high merits, I prefer that fine poem on The
+ Bells, quite as fine as Schiller's, and those remarkable bits of
+ stories on circumstantial evidence. I am lower, dear friend, than
+ ever, and what is worse, in supporting myself on my hand I have
+ strained my right side and can hardly turn in bed. But if we cannot
+ walk round Swallowfield, we can drive, and the very sight of you
+ will do me good. If Mr. Bentley send me only one copy of that
+ engraving, it shall be for you. You know I have a copy for you of
+ the book. There are no words to tell the letters and books I receive
+ about it, so I suppose it is popular. I have lost, as you know, my
+ most accomplished and admirable neighbor, Sir Henry Russell, the
+ worthy successor of the great Lord Clarendon. His eldest daughter is
+ my favorite young friend, a most lovely creature, the ideal of a
+ poet. I hope you will see Beranger. Heaven bless you!</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Saturday Night.
+
+<p> Ah, my very dear friend, how can I ever thank you? But I don't want
+ to thank you. There are some persons (very few, though) to whom it
+ is a happiness to be indebted, and you are one of them. The books
+ and the busts are arrived. Poor dear Louis Napoleon with his head
+ off&mdash;Heaven avert the omen! Of course <i>that</i> head can be replaced, I
+ mean stuck on again upon its proper shoulders. Beranger is a
+ beautiful old man, just what one fancies him and loves to fancy him.
+ I hope you saw him. To my mind, he is the very greatest poet now
+ alive, perhaps the greatest man, the truest and best type of perfect
+ independence. Thanks a thousand and a thousand times for those
+ charming busts and for the books. Mrs. Browning had mentioned to me
+ Mr. Read. If I live to write another book, I shall put him and Mr.
+ Taylor and Mr. Stoddard together, and try to do justice to Poe. I
+ have a good right to love America and the Americans. My Mr. Lucas
+ tells me to go, and says he has a mind to go. I want you to know
+ John Lucas, not only the finest portrait-painter, but about the very
+ finest mind that I know in the world. He might be.... for talent and
+ manner and heart; and, if you like, you shall, when I am dead, have
+ the portrait he has just taken of me. I make the reserve, instead of
+ giving it to you now, because it is possible that he might wish (I
+ know he does) to paint one for himself, and if I be dead before
+ sitting to him again, the present one would serve him to copy. Mr.
+ Bentley wanted to purchase it, and many have wanted it, but it shall
+ be for you.</p>
+
+<p> Now, my very dear friend, I am afraid that Mr. &mdash;&mdash; has said or done
+ something that would make you rather come here alone. His last
+ letter to me, after a month's silence, was <i>odd</i>. There was no
+ fixing upon line or word; still it was not like his other letters,
+ and I suppose the air of &mdash;&mdash; is not genial, and yet dear Mr.
+ Bennoch breathes it often! You must know that I never could have
+ meant for one instant to impose him upon you as a companion. Only in
+ the autumn there had been a talk of his joining your party. He knows
+ Mr. Bennoch.... He has been very kind and attentive to me, and is, I
+ verily believe, an excellent and true-hearted person; and so I was
+ willing that, if all fell out well, he should have the pleasure of
+ your society here,&mdash;the rather that I am sometimes so poorly, and
+ always so helpless now, that one who knows the place might be of
+ use. But to think that for one moment I would make your time or your
+ wishes bend to his is out of the question. Come at your own time, as
+ soon and as often as you can. I should say this to any one going
+ away three thousand miles off, much more to you, and forgive my
+ having even hinted at his coming too. I only did it thinking it
+ might fix you and suit you. In this view I wrote to him yesterday,
+ to tell him that on Wednesday next there would be a cricket-match at
+ Bramshill, one of the finest old mansions in England, a Tudor Manor
+ House, altered by Inigo Jones, and formerly the residence of Prince
+ Henry, the elder son of James the First. In the grand old park
+ belonging to that grand old place, there will be on that afternoon a
+ cricket-match. I thought you would like to see our national game in
+ a scene so perfectly well adapted to show it to advantage. Being in
+ Mr. Kingsley's parish, and he very intimate with the owner, it is
+ most likely, too, that he will be there; so that altogether it
+ seemed to me something that you and dear Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch might
+ like to see. My poor little pony could take you from hence; but not
+ to fetch or carry you, and if the dear Bennochs come, it would be
+ advisable to let the flymen know the place of destination, because,
+ Sir William Cope being a new-comer, I am not sure whether he (like
+ his predecessor, whom I knew) allows horses and carriages to be put
+ up there. I should like you to look on for half an hour at a
+ cricket-match in Bramshill Park, and to be with you at a scene so
+ English and so beautiful. We could dine here afterwards, the Great
+ Western allowing till a quarter before nine in the evening. Contrive
+ this if you can, and let me know by return of post, and forgive my
+ <i>mal addresse</i> about Mr. &mdash;&mdash;. There certainly has something come
+ across him,&mdash;not about you, but about me; one thing is, I think, his
+ extreme politics. I always find these violent Radicals very
+ unwilling to allow in others the unlimited freedom of thought that
+ they claim for themselves. He can't forgive my love for the
+ President. Now I must tell you a story I know to be true. A lady of
+ rank was placed next the Prince a year or two ago. He was very
+ gentle and courteous, but very silent, and she wanted to make him
+ talk. At last she remembered that, having been in Switzerland twenty
+ years before, she had received some kindness from the Queen
+ Hortense, and had spent a day at Arenenburg. She told him so,
+ speaking with warm admiration of the Queen. &quot;Ah, madame, vous avez
+ connu ma m&egrave;re!&quot; exclaimed Louis Napoleon, turning to her eagerly and
+ talking of the place and the people as a school-boy talks of home.
+ She spent some months in Paris, receiving from the Prince every
+ attention which his position enabled him to show; and when she
+ thanked him for such kindness, his answer was always: &quot;Ah, madame,
+ vous avez connu ma m&egrave;re!&quot; Is it in woman's heart not to love such a
+ man? And then look at the purchase of the Murillo the other day, and
+ the thousand really great things that he is doing. Mr. &mdash;&mdash; is a
+ goose.</p>
+
+<p> I send this letter to the post to-morrow, when I send other
+ letters,&mdash;a vile, puritanical post-office arrangement not permitting
+ us to send letters in the afternoon, unless we send straight to
+ Reading (six miles) on purpose,&mdash;so perhaps this may cross an answer
+ from Mr. &mdash;&mdash; or from you about Bramshill; perhaps, on the other
+ hand, I may have to write again. At all events, you will understand
+ that this is written on Saturday night. God bless you, my very dear
+ and kind friend.</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>May 24, 1852.
+
+<p> Ah, dearest Mr. Fields, how much too good and kind you are to me
+ always! ... I wish I were better, that I might go to town and see
+ more of you; but I am more lame than ever, and having, in my weight
+ and my shortness and my extreme helplessness, caught at tables and
+ chairs and dragged myself along that fashion, I have now so strained
+ the upper part of the body that I cannot turn in bed, and am full of
+ muscular pains which are worse than the rheumatism and more
+ disabling, so that I seem to cumber the earth. They say that summer,
+ when it comes, will do me good. How much more sure that the sight of
+ you will do me good, and I trust that, when your business will let
+ you, you will give me that happiness. In the mean while will you
+ take the trouble to send the enclosed and my answer, if it be fit
+ and proper and properly addressed? I give you this office, because
+ really the kindness seems so large and unlimited, that, if the
+ letter had not come enclosed in one from Mr. Kenyon, one could
+ hardly have believed it to be serious, and yet I am well used to
+ kindness, too. I thank over and over again your glorious poets for
+ their kindness, and tell Mr. Hawthorne I shall prize a letter from
+ him beyond all the worlds one has to give. I rejoice to hear of the
+ new work, and can answer for its excellence.</p>
+
+<p> I trust that the English edition of Dr. Holmes will contain the
+ &quot;Astraea,&quot; and the &quot;Morning Visit,&quot; and the &quot;Cambridge Address.&quot; I
+ am not sure, in my secret soul, that I do not prefer him to any
+ American poet. Besides his inimitable word-painting, the charity is
+ so large and the scale so fine. How kind in you to like my
+ book,&mdash;some people do like it. I am afraid to tell you what John
+ Ruskin says of it from Venice, and I get letters, from ten to twenty
+ a day. You know how little I dreamt of this! Mrs. Trollope has sent
+ me a most affectionate letter, bemoaning her ill-fortune in missing
+ you. I thank you for the Galignani edition, and the presidential
+ kindness, and all your goodness of every sort. I have nothing to
+ give you but as large a share of my poor affection as I think any
+ human being has. You know a copy of the book from me has been
+ waiting for you these three months. Adieu, my dear friend.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(July 6, 1852.) Monday Night, or, rather, 2 o'clock Tuesday Morning.
+
+<p> Having just finished Mr. Hawthorne's book, dear Mr. Fields, I shall
+ get K&mdash;&mdash; to put it up and direct it so that it may be ready the
+ first time Sam has occasion to go to Reading, at which time this
+ letter will be put in the post; so that when you read this, you may
+ be assured that the precious volumes are arrived at the Paddington
+ Station, whence I hope they may be immediately transmitted to you.
+ If not, send for them. They will have your full direction, carriage
+ paid. I say this, because the much vaunted Great Western is like all
+ other railways, most uncertain and irregular, and we have lost a
+ packet of plants this very week, sent to us, announced by letter and
+ never arrived. Thank you heartily for the perusal of the book. I
+ shall not name it in a letter which I mean to enclose to Mr.
+ Hawthorne, not knowing that you mean to tell him, and having plenty
+ of other things to say to him besides. To you, and only to you, I
+ shall speak quite frankly what I think. It is full of beauty and of
+ power, but I agree with &mdash;&mdash; that it would not have made a
+ reputation as the other two books did, and I have some doubts
+ whether it will not be a disappointment, but one that will soon be
+ redeemed by a fresh and happier effort. It seems to me too long,
+ too slow, and the personages are to my mind ill chosen. Zenobia puts
+ one in mind of Fanny Wright and Margaret Fuller and other unsexed
+ authorities, and Hollingsworth will, I fear, recall, to English
+ people at least, a most horrible man who went about preaching peace.
+ I heard him lecture once, and shall never forget his presumption,
+ his ignorance, or his vulgarity. He is said to know many languages.
+ I can answer for his not knowing his own, for I never, even upon the
+ platform, the native home of bad English, heard so much in so short
+ a time. The mesmeric lecturer and the sickly girl are almost equally
+ disagreeable. In short, the only likeable person in the book is
+ honest Silas Foster, who alone gives one the notion of a man of
+ flesh and blood. In my mind, dear Mr. Hawthorne mistakes exceedingly
+ when he thinks that fiction should be based upon, or rather seen
+ through, some ideal medium. The greatest fictions of the world are
+ the truest. Look at the &quot;Vicar of Wakefield,&quot; look at the &quot;Simple
+ Story,&quot; look at Scott, look at Jane Austen, greater because truer
+ than all, look at the best works of your own Cooper. It is precisely
+ the want of reality in his smaller stories which has delayed Mr.
+ Hawthorne's fame so long, and will prevent its extension if he do
+ not resolutely throw himself into truth, which is as great a thing
+ in my mind in art as in morals, the foundation of all excellence in
+ both. The fine parts of this book, at least the finest, are the
+ truest,&mdash;that magnificent search for the body, which is as perfect
+ as the search for the exciseman in Guy Mannering, and the burst of
+ passion in Eliot's pulpit. The plot, too, is very finely
+ constructed, and doubtless I have been a too critical reader,
+ because, from the moment you and I parted, I have been suffering
+ from fever, and have never left the bed, in which I am now writing.
+ Don't fancy, dear friend, that you had anything to do with this. The
+ complaint had fixed itself and would have run its course, even
+ although your ... society has not roused and excited the good
+ spirits, which will, I think, fail only with my life. I think I am
+ going to get better. Love to all.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Tuesday. (No date.)
+
+<p> My Dear Friend: Being fit for nothing but lying in bed and reading
+ novels, I have just finished Mr. Field's and Mr. Jones's &quot;Adrien,&quot;
+ and as you certainly will not have time to look at it, and may like
+ to hear my opinion, I will tell it to you. Mr. Field, from the
+ Preface, is of New York. The thing that has diverted me most is the
+ love-plot of the book. A young gentleman, whose father came and
+ settled in America and made a competence there, is third or fourth
+ cousin to an English lord. He falls in love with a fisherman's
+ daughter (the story appears to be about fifty years back). This
+ fisherman's daughter is a most ethereal personage, speaking and
+ reading Italian, and possessing in the fishing-cottage a pianoforte
+ and a collection of books; nevertheless, she one day hears her
+ husband say something about a person being &quot;well born and well
+ bred,&quot; and forthwith goes away from him, in order to set him free
+ from the misery entailed upon him, as she supposes, by a
+ disproportionate marriage. Is not this curious in your republic? We
+ in England certainly should not play such pranks. A man having
+ married a wife, his wife stays by him. This dilemma is got over by
+ the fisherman's turning out to be himself fifth or sixth cousin of
+ another English lord. But, having lived really as a fisherman ever
+ since his daughter's birth, he knew nothing of his aristocratic
+ descent. I think this is the most remarkable thing in the book.
+ There are certain flings at the New England character (the scene is
+ laid beside the waters of your Bay) which seem to foretell a not
+ very remote migration on the part of Mr. Jones, though they may come
+ from his partner; nothing very bad, only such hits as this: &quot;He was
+ simple, humble, affectionate, three qualities rare anywhere, but
+ perhaps more rare in that part of the world than anywhere else.&quot; For
+ the rest the book is far inferior to the best even of Mr. James's
+ recent productions, such as &quot;Henry Smeaton.&quot; These two authors speak
+ of the corpse of a drowned man as beautified by death, and retaining
+ all the look of life. You remember what Mr. Hawthorne says of the
+ appearance of his drowned heroine,&mdash;which is right? I have had the
+ most delightful letter possible (you shall see it when you come)
+ from dear Dr. Holmes, and venture to trouble you with the enclosed
+ answer. Yesterday, Mr. Harness, who had heard a bad account of me
+ (for I have been very ill, and, although much better now, I gather
+ from everybody that I am thought to be breaking down fast), so like
+ the dear kind old friend that he is, came to see me. It was a great
+ pleasure. We talked much of you, and I think he will call upon you.
+ Whether he call or not, do go to see him. He is fully prepared for
+ you as Mr. Dyce's friend and Mr. Rogers's friend, and my very dear
+ friend. Do go; you will find him charming, so different from the
+ author people that Mr. Kenyon collects. I am sure of your liking
+ each other. Surely by next week I may be well enough to see you. You
+ and Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash; would do me nothing but good. Say everything to her,
+ and to our dear kind friends, the Bennochs. I ought to have written
+ to them, but I get as much scolded for writing as talking.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date.)
+
+<p> How good and kind you are to me, dearest Mr. Fields! kindest of all,
+ I think, in writing me those.... One comfort is, that if London lose
+ you this year I do think you will not suffer many to elapse before
+ revisiting it. Ah, you will hardly find your poor old friend next
+ time! Not that I expect to die just now, but there is such a want of
+ strength, of the power that shakes off disease, which is no good
+ sign for the constitution. Yesterday I got up for a little while,
+ for the first time since I saw you; but, having let in too many
+ people, the fever came on again at night, and I am only just now
+ shaking off the attack, and feel that I must submit to perfect
+ quietness for the present. Still the attack was less violent than
+ the last, and unattended by sickness, so that I am really better and
+ hope in a week or so to be able to get out with you under the trees,
+ perhaps as far as Upton.</p>
+
+<p> One of my yesterday's visitors was a glorious old lady of
+ seventy-six, who has lived in Paris for the last thirty years, and I
+ do believe came to England very much for the purpose of seeing me.
+ She had known my father before his marriage. He had taken her in his
+ hand (he was always fond of children) one day to see my mother; she
+ had been present at their wedding, and remembered the old
+ housekeeper and the pretty nursery-maid and the great dog too, and
+ had won with great difficulty (she being then eleven years old) the
+ privilege of having the baby to hold. Her descriptions of all these
+ things and places were most graphic, and you may imagine how much
+ she must have been struck with my book when it met her eye in Paris,
+ and how much I (knowing all about her family) was struck on my part
+ by all these details, given with the spirit and fire of an
+ enthusiastic woman of twenty. We had certainly never met. I left
+ Alresford at three years old. She made an appointment to spend a day
+ here next year, having with her a daughter, apparently by a first
+ husband. Also she had the same host of recollections of Louis
+ Napoleon, remembered the Emperor, as Premier Consul, and La Reine
+ Hortense as Mlle. de Beauharnais. Her account of the Prince is
+ favorable. She says that it is a most real popularity, and that, if
+ anything like durability can ever be predicated of the French, it
+ will prove a lasting one. I had a letter from Mrs. Browning to-day,
+ talking of the &quot;Facts of the Times,&quot; of which she said some
+ gentlemen were speaking with the same supreme contempt and disbelief
+ that I profess for every paragraph in that collection of falsehoods.
+ For my own part, I hold a wise despotism, like the Prince
+ President's, the only rule to live under. Only look at the figure
+ our <i>soi-disant</i> statesmen cut,&mdash;Whig and Tory,&mdash;and then glance
+ your eye across the Atlantic to your &quot;own dear people,&quot; as Dr.
+ Holmes says, and their doings in the Presidential line. Apropos to
+ Dr. Holmes you'll see him read and quoted when&mdash;and his doings are
+ as dead as Henry the Eighth.&mdash;has no feeling for finish or polish or
+ delicacy, and doubtless dismisses Pope and Goldsmith with supreme
+ contempt. She never mentions that horrid trial, to my great comfort.
+ Did I tell you that I had been reading Louis Napoleon's most
+ charming three volumes full?</p>
+
+<p> Among my visitors yesterday was Miss Percy, the heiress of Guy's
+ Cliff, one of the richest in England, and, what is odd, the
+ translator of &quot;Emilie Carlen's Birthright,&quot; the only Swedish novel I
+ have ever got fairly through, because Miss Percy really does her
+ work well, and I can't read &mdash;&mdash;'s English. Miss Percy, who, besides
+ being very clever and agreeable, is also pretty, has refused some
+ scores of offers, and declares she'll never marry; she has a dread
+ of being sought for her money.....</p>
+
+<p> God bless you, dearest, kindest friend. Say everything for me to
+ your companions.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date)
+
+<p> Yes, dearest Mr. Fields, I continue to get better and better, and
+ shall be delighted to see you and Mr. and Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash; on Friday. I
+ even went in to surprise Mr. May on Saturday, so, weather
+ permitting, we shall get up to Upton together. I want you to see
+ that relique of Protestant bigotry. No doubt many of my dear
+ countrymen would play just the same pranks now, if the spirit of the
+ age would permit; the will is not wanting, witness our courts of
+ law.</p>
+
+<p> I have been reading the &quot;Life of Margaret Fuller.&quot; What a tragedy
+ from first to last! She must have been odious in Boston in spite of
+ her power and her strong sense of duty, with which I always
+ sympathize; but at New York, where she dwindled from a sibyl to a
+ &quot;lionne,&quot; one begins to like her better, and in England and Paris,
+ where she was not even that, better still; so that one is prepared
+ for the deep interest of the last half-volume. Of course her
+ example must have done much injury to the girls of her train. Of
+ course, also, she is the Zenobia of dear Mr Hawthorne. One wonders
+ what her book would have been like.</p>
+
+<p> Mr. Bennett has sent me the &quot;Nile Notes.&quot; We must talk about that,
+ which I have not read yet, not delighting much in Eastern travels,
+ or, rather, being tired of them. Ah, how sad it will be when I
+ cannot say &quot;We will talk&quot;! Surely Mr. Webster does not mean to get
+ up a dispute with England! That would be an affliction; for what
+ nations should be friends if ours should not? What our ministers
+ mean, nobody can tell,&mdash;hardly, I suppose, themselves. My hope was
+ in Mr. Webster. Well, this is for talking. God bless you, dear
+ friend.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>August 7, 1852.
+
+<p> Hurrah! dear and kind friend, I have found the line without any
+ other person's aid or suggestion. Last night it occurred to me that
+ it was in some prologue or epilogue, and my little book-room being
+ very rich in the drama, I have looked through many hundreds of those
+ bits of rhyme, and at last made a discovery which, if it have no
+ other good effect, will at least have &quot;emptied my head of Corsica,&quot;
+ as Johnson said to Boswell; for never was the great biographer more
+ haunted by the thought of Paoli than I by that line. It occurs in an
+ epilogue by Garrick on quitting the stage, June, 1776, when the
+ performance was for the benefit of sick and aged actors.</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>A veteran see! whose last act on the stage<br /></span>
+<span>Entreats your smiles for sickness and for age;<br /></span>
+<span>Their cause I plead, plead it in heart and mind,<br /></span>
+<span><i>A fellow-feeling makes one wondrous kind</i>.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p> Not finding it quoted in Johnson convinced me that it would probably
+ have been written after the publication of the Dictionary, and
+ ultimately guided me to the right place. It is singular that
+ epilogues were just dismissed at the first representation of one of
+ my plays, &quot;Foscari,&quot; and prologues at another, &quot;Rienzi.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> I have but a moment to answer your most kind letter, because I have
+ been engaged with company, or rather interrupted by company, ever
+ since I got up, but you will pardon me. Nothing ever did me so much
+ good as your visit. My only comfort is the hope of your return in
+ the spring. Then I hope to be well enough to show Mr Hawthorne all
+ the holes and corners my own self. Tell him so. I am already about
+ to study the State Trials, and make myself perfect in all that can
+ assist the romance. It will be a labor of love to do for him the
+ small and humble part of collecting facts and books, and making
+ ready the palette for the great painter.</p>
+
+<p> Talking of <i>artists</i>, one was here on Sunday who was going to Upton
+ yesterday. His object was to sketch every place mentioned in my
+ book. Many of the places (as those round Taplow) he had taken, and
+ K&mdash;&mdash; says he took this house and the stick and Fanchon and probably
+ herself. I was unluckily gone to take home the dear visitors who
+ cheer me daily and whom I so wish you to see.</p>
+
+<p> God bless you all, dear friends.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, September 24, 1852
+
+<p> My Very Dear Mr. Fields: I am beginning to get very fidgety about
+ you, and thinking rather too often, not only of the breadth of the
+ Atlantic, but of its dangers. However I must hear soon, and I write
+ now because I am expecting a fellow-townsman of yours, Mr. Thompson,
+ an American artist, who expected to find you still in England, and
+ who is welcomed, as I suppose all Boston would be ... People do not
+ love you the less, dear friend, for missing you.</p>
+
+<p> I write to you this morning, because I have something to say and
+ something to ask. In the first place, I am better. Mr. Harness, who,
+ God bless him, left that Temple of Art, the Deepdene, and Mr. Hope's
+ delightful conversation, to come and take care of me, stayed at
+ Swallowfield three weeks. He found out a tidy lodging, which he has
+ retained, and he promises to come back in November; at present he is
+ again at the Deepdene. Nothing could be so judicious as his way of
+ going on; he came at two o'clock to my cottage and we drove out
+ together; then he went to his lodgings to dinner, to give me three
+ hours of perfect quiet; at eight he and the Russells met here to
+ tea, and he read Shakespeare (there is no such reader in the world)
+ till bedtime. Under his treatment no wonder that I improved, but the
+ low-fever is not far off; doing a little too much, I fell back even
+ before his departure, and have been worse since. However, on the
+ whole, I am much better.</p>
+
+<p> Now to my request. You perhaps remember my speaking to you of a copy
+ of my &quot;Recollections,&quot; which was in course of illustration in the
+ winter. Mr. Holloway, a great print-seller of Bedford Street, Covent
+ Garden, has been engaged upon it ever since, and brought me the
+ first volume to look at on Tuesday. It would have rejoiced the soul
+ of dear Dr. Holmes. My book is to be set into six or seven or eight
+ volumes, quarto, as the case may be; and although not unfamiliar
+ with the luxuries of the library, I could not have believed in the
+ number and richness of the pearls which have been strung upon so
+ slender a thread. The rarest and finest portraits, often many of one
+ person and always the choicest and the best,&mdash;ranging from
+ magnificent heads of the great old poets, from the Charleses and
+ Cromwells, to Sprat and George Faulkner of Dublin, of whom it was
+ thought none existed, until this print turned up unexpectedly in a
+ supplementary volume of Lord Chesterfield; nothing is too odd for
+ Mr. Holloway. There is a colored print of George the Third,&mdash;a full
+ length which really brings the old king to life again, so striking
+ is the resemblance, and quantities of theatrical people, Munden and
+ Elliston and the Kembles. There are two portraits of &quot;glorious John&quot;
+ in Penruddock. Then the curious old prints of old houses. They have
+ not only one two hundred years old of Dorrington Castle, but the
+ actual drawing from which that engraving was made; and they are rich
+ beyond anything in exquisite drawings of scenery by modern artists
+ sent on purpose to the different spots mentioned. Besides which
+ there are all sorts of characteristic autographs (a capital one of
+ Pope); in short, nothing is wanting that the most unlimited expense
+ (Mr. Holloway told me that his employer, a great city merchant of
+ unbounded riches, constantly urged him to spare no expense to
+ procure everything that money would buy), added to taste, skill, and
+ experience, could accomplish. Of course the number of proper names
+ and names of places have been one motive for conferring upon my book
+ an honor of which I never dreamt; but there is, besides, an
+ enthusiasm for my writings on the part of Mrs. Dillon, the lady of
+ the possessor, for whom it is destined as a birthday gift. Now what
+ I have to ask of you is to procure for Mr. Holloway as many
+ autographs and portraits as you can of the American writers whom I
+ have named,&mdash;dear Dr. Holmes, Hawthorne, Longfellow, Whittier,
+ Prescott, Ticknor. If any of them would add a line or two of their
+ writing to their names, it would be a favor, and if; being about it,
+ they would send two other plain autographs, for I have heard of two
+ other copies in course of illustration, and expect to be applied to
+ by their proprietors every day. Mr. Holloway wrote to some trade
+ connection in Philadelphia, but probably because he applied to the
+ wrong place and the wrong person, and because he limited his
+ correspondent to time, obtained no results. If there be a print of
+ Professor Longfellow's house, so much the better, or any other
+ autographs of Americans named in my book. Forgive this trouble, dear
+ friend. You will probably see the work when you come to London in
+ the spring, and then you will understand the interest that I take
+ in it as a great book of art. Also my dear old friend, Lady Morley
+ (Gibbon's correspondent), who at the age of eighty-three is caught
+ by new books and is as enthusiastic as a girl, has commissioned me
+ to inquire about your new authoress, the writer of &mdash;&mdash;, who she is
+ and all about her. For my part, I have not finished the book yet,
+ and never shall. Besides my own utter dislike to its painfulness,
+ its one-sidedness, and its exaggeration, I observe that the sort of
+ popularity which it has obtained in England, and probably in
+ America, is decidedly <i>bad</i>, of the sort which cannot and does not
+ last,&mdash;a cry which is always essentially one-sided and commonly
+ wrong....</p>
+
+<p> Ever most faithfully and affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>October 5, 1852.
+
+<p> DEAREST MR. FIELDS: You will think that I persecute you, but I find
+ that Mr. Dillon, for whom Mr. Holloway is illustrating my
+ Recollections so splendidly, means to send the volumes to the binder
+ on the 1st of November. I write therefore to beg, in case of your
+ not having yet sent off the American autographs and portraits, that
+ they may be forwarded direct to Mr. Holloway, 25 Bedford Street,
+ Covent Garden, London. It is very foolish not to wait until all the
+ materials are collected, but it is meant as an offering to Mrs.
+ Dillon, and I suppose there is some anniversary in the way. Mr.
+ Dillon is a great lover and preserver of fine engravings; his
+ collection, one of the finest private collections in the world, is
+ estimated at sixty thousand pounds. He is a friend of dear Mr.
+ Bennoch's, who, when I told him the compliment that had been paid to
+ my work by a great city man, immediately said it could be nobody but
+ Mr. Dillon. I have twice seen Mr. Bennoch within the last ten days,
+ once with Mr. Johnson and Mr. Thompson, your own Boston artist, whom
+ I liked much, and who gave me the great pleasure of talking of you
+ and of dear Mr. and Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash;, last time with his own good and
+ charming wife and &mdash;&mdash;. Only think of &mdash;&mdash;'s saying that
+ Shakespeare, if he had lived now, would have been thought nothing
+ of, and this rather as a compliment to the age than not! But, if you
+ remember, he printed amended words to the air of &quot;Drink to me only.&quot;
+ Ah, dear me, I suspect that both William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson
+ will survive him; don't you? Nevertheless he is better than might be
+ predicated from that observation.</p>
+
+<p> All my domestic news is bad enough. My poor pretty pony keeps his
+ bed in the stable, with a violent attack of influenza, and Sam and
+ Fanchon spend three parts of their time in nursing him. Moreover we
+ have had such rains here that the Lodden has overflowed its banks,
+ and is now covering the water meadows, and almost covering the lower
+ parts of the lanes. Adieu, dearest friend.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, October 13, 1852.
+
+<p> More than one letter of mine, dearest friend, crossed yours, for
+ which I cannot sufficiently thank you. Nobody can better understand
+ than I do, how very, very glad your own people, and all the good
+ city, must feel to get you back again,&mdash;I trust not to keep; for in
+ spite of sea-sickness, that misery which during the summer I have
+ contrived to feel on land, I still hope that we shall have you here
+ again in the spring. I am impatiently waiting the arrival of
+ portraits and autographs, and if they do not come in time to bind, I
+ shall charge Mr. Holloway to contrive that they may be pasted with
+ the copy of my Recollections to which Mr. Dillon is paying so high
+ and so costly a compliment. Now I must tell you some news.</p>
+
+<p> First let me say that there is an admirable criticism in one of the
+ numbers of the Nonconformist, edited by Edward Miall, one of the new
+ members of Parliament, and certainly the most able of the dissenting
+ organs, on our favorite poet, Dr. Holmes. Also I have a letter from
+ Dr. Robert Dickson, of Hertford Street, May Fair, one of the highest
+ and most fashionable London physicians, respecting my book, liking
+ Dr. Holmes better than anybody for the very qualities for which he
+ would himself choose to be preferred, originality and justness of
+ thought, admirable fineness and propriety of diction, and a power of
+ painting by words, very rare in any age, and rarest of the rare in
+ <i>this</i>, when vagueness and obscurity mar so much that is high and
+ pure. I shall keep this letter to <i>show</i> Dr. Holmes, tell him with
+ my affectionate love. If it were not written on the thickest paper
+ ever seen, and as huge as it is thick, I would send it; but I'll
+ keep it for him against he comes to claim it. The description of
+ spring is, Dr. Dickson says, remarkable for originality and truth.
+ He thanks me for those poems of Dr. Holmes as if I had written them.
+ Now be free to tell him all this. Of course you have told Mr.
+ Hawthorne of the highly eulogistic critique on the &quot;Blithedale
+ Romance&quot; in the Times, written, I believe, by Mr. Willmott, to whom
+ I lent the veritable copy received from the author. Another thing
+ let me say, that I have been reading with the greatest pleasure some
+ letters on African trees copied from the New York Tribune into
+ Bentley's Miscellany, and no doubt by Mr. Bayard Taylor. Our chief
+ London news is that Mrs. Browning's cough came on so violently, in
+ consequence of the sudden setting in of cold weather, that they are
+ off for a week or two to Paris, then to Florence, Rome, and Naples,
+ and back here in the summer. Her father still refuses to open a
+ letter or to hear her name. Mrs. Southey, suffering also from
+ chest-complaint, has shut herself up till June. Poor Anne Hatton,
+ who was betrothed to Thomas Davis, and was supposed to be in a
+ consumption, is recovering, they say, under the advice of a
+ clairvoyante. Most likely a broken vessel has healed on the lungs,
+ or perhaps an abscess. Be what it may, the consequence is happy, for
+ she is a lovely creature and the only joy of a fond mother. Alfred
+ Tennyson's boy was christened the other day by the name of Hallam
+ Tennyson, Mr. Hallam standing to it in person. This is just as it
+ should be on all sides, only that Arthur Hallam would have been a
+ prettier name. You know that Arthur Hallam was the lost friend of
+ the &quot;In Memoriam,&quot; and engaged to Tennyson's sister, and that after
+ his death, and even after her marrying another man, Mr. Hallam makes
+ her a large allowance.</p>
+
+<p> We have just escaped a signal misfortune; my dear pretty pony has
+ been upon the point of death with influenza. Would not you have been
+ sorry if that pony had died? He has, however, recovered under Sam's
+ care and skill, and the first symptom of convalescence was his
+ neighing to Sam through the window. You will have found out that I
+ too am better. I trust to be stronger when you come again, well
+ enough to introduce you to Mr. Harness, whom we are expecting here
+ next month. God bless you, my dear and kind friend. I send this
+ through dear Mr Bennoch, whom I like better and better; so I do Mrs.
+ Bennoch, and everybody who knows and loves you. Ever, my dear Mr.
+ Fields,</p>
+
+<p> Your faithful and affectionate friend, M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> P.S.&mdash;October 17. I have kept this letter open till now, and I am
+ glad I did so. Acting upon the hint you gave of Mr. De Quincey's
+ kind feeling, I wrote to him, and yesterday I had a charming letter
+ from his daughter, saying how much her father was gratified by mine,
+ that he had already written an answer, amounting to a good-sized
+ pamphlet, but that when it would be finished was doubtful, so she
+ sent hers as a precursor.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, November 11, 1852.
+
+<p> I write, dearest friend, and although the packet which you had the
+ infinite goodness to send, has not reached me yet, and may not
+ possibly before my letter goes,&mdash;so uncertain is our railway,&mdash;yet
+ I will write because our excellent friend, Mr. Bennoch, says that he
+ has sent it off.... You will understand that I am even more obliged
+ by your goodness about Mr. Dillon's book than by any of the thousand
+ obligations to myself only. Besides my personal interest, as so
+ great a compliment to my own work, Mr. Dillon appears to be a most
+ interesting person. He is a friend of Mr. Bennoch's, from whom I had
+ his history, one most honorable to him, and he has written to me
+ since I wrote to you and proposes to come and see me. <i>You</i> must see
+ him when you come to England, and must see his collection of
+ engravings. Would not dear Dr. Holmes have a sympathy with Mr.
+ Dillon? Have you such fancies in America? They are not common even
+ here; but Miss Skerrett (the Queen's factotum) tells me that the
+ most remarkable book in Windsor Castle is a De Grammont most richly
+ and expensively illustrated by George the Fourth, who, with all his
+ sins as a monarch, was the only sovereign since the Stuarts of any
+ literary taste.</p>
+
+<p> Here is your packet! O my dear, dear friend, how shall I thank you
+ half enough! I shall send the parcels to-morrow morning, the very
+ first thing, to Mr. Holloway. The work is at the binder's, but
+ fly-leaves have been left for the American packet of which I felt so
+ sure, although even I could hardly foresee its value. One or two
+ duplicates I have kept. Tell Mr. Hawthorne that I shall make a dozen
+ people rich and happy by his autograph, and tell Dr. Holmes I could
+ not find it in my heart to part with the &quot;Mary&quot; stanza. Never was a
+ writer who possessed more perfectly the art of doing great things
+ greatly and small things gracefully. Love to Mr. Hawthorne and to
+ him.</p>
+
+<p> Poor Daniel Webster! or rather poor America! Rich as she is, she
+ cannot afford the loss, the greatest the world has known since our
+ Sir Robert. But what a death-bed, and what a funeral! How noble an
+ end of that noble life! I feel it the more, hearing and reading so
+ much about the Duke's funeral, which by dint of the delay will not
+ cause the slightest real feeling, but will be attended just like
+ every show, and yet as a show will be gloomy and poor. How much
+ better to have laid him simply here at Strathfieldsaye, and left it
+ as a place of pilgrimage,&mdash;as Strathfield will be,&mdash;although between
+ the two men, in my mind, there was no comparison; the one was a
+ genius, the other mere soldier,&mdash;pure physical force measured with
+ intellect the richest and the proudest. I have twenty letters
+ speaking of him as one of the greatest among the statesmen of the
+ age. The Times only refuses to do him justice. But when did the
+ Times do justice to any one? Look how it talks of our Emperor.</p>
+
+<p> Your friend Bayard Taylor came to see me a fortnight ago, just
+ before he sailed on his tour round the world. I told him the first
+ of Bentley's reprinting his letters from the New York Tribune; he
+ had not heard a word of it. He seemed an admirable person, and it is
+ good to have such travellers to follow with one's heart and one's
+ earnest good wishes.</p>
+
+<p> Also I have had two packets,&mdash;one from Mrs. Sparks, with a nice
+ letter, and some fresh and glorious autumnal flowers, and a
+ collection of autumn leaves from your glorious forests. I have
+ written to thank her. She seems full of heart, and she says that she
+ drove into Boston on purpose to see you, but missed you. When you do
+ meet, tell me about her. Also, I have through you, dear friend, a
+ most interesting book from Mr. Ware. To him, also, I have written,
+ but tell him how much I feel and prize his kindness, all the more
+ welcome for coming from a kinsman of dear Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash;. Tell her and
+ her excellent husband that they cannot think of us oftener or more
+ warmly than we think of them. O, how I should like to visit you at
+ Boston! But I should have your malady by the way, and not your
+ strength to stand it....</p>
+
+<p> God bless you, my dear and excellent friend! I seem to have a
+ thousand things to say to you, but the post is going, and a whole
+ sheet of paper would not hold my thanks.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, November 25, 1852.
+
+<p> My Dear Friend: Your most kind and welcome letter arrived to-day,
+ two days after the papers, for which I thank you much. Still more do
+ I thank you for that kind and charming letter, and for its
+ enclosures. The anonymous poem [it was by Dr. T.W. Parsons] is far
+ finer than anything that has been written on the death of the Duke
+ of Wellington, as indeed it was a far finer subject. May I inquire
+ the name of the writer? Mr. Everett's speech also is superb, and how
+ very much I prefer the Marshfield funeral in its sublime simplicity
+ to the tawdry pageantry here! I have had fifty letters from persons
+ who saw the funeral in St. Paul's, and seen as many who saw that or
+ the procession, and it is strange that the papers have omitted alike
+ the great successes and the great failures. My young neighbor, a
+ captain in the Grenadier Guards (the Duke's regiment), saw the
+ uncovering the car which had been hidden by the drapery, and was to
+ have been a great effect, and he says it was exactly what is
+ sometimes seen in a theatre when one scene is drawn up too soon and
+ the other is not ready. Carpenters and undertaker's men were on all
+ parts of the car, and the draperies and ornaments were everywhere
+ but in their places. Again, the procession waited upwards of an hour
+ at the cathedral door, because the same people had made no provision
+ for taking the coffin from the car; again, the sunlight was let into
+ St. Paul's, mingling most discordantly with the gas, and the naked
+ wood of screens and benches and board beams disfigured the grand
+ entrance. In three months' interval they had not time! On the other
+ hand, the strong points were the music, the effect of which is said
+ to have been unrivalled; the actual performance of the service,&mdash;my
+ friend Dean Milman is renowned for his manner of reading the funeral
+ service, he officiated at the burial of Mrs. Lockhart (Sir Walter's
+ favorite daughter),&mdash;and none who were present could speak of it
+ without tears; the clerical part of the procession, which was a real
+ and visible mourning pageant in its flowing robes of white with
+ black bands and sashes; the living branches of laurel and cypress
+ amongst the mere finery; and, above all, the hushed silence of the
+ people, always most and best impressed by anything that appeals to
+ the imagination or the heart.</p>
+
+<p> I suppose you will have seen how England is flooded, and you will
+ like to hear that this tiny speck has escaped. The Lodden is over
+ the park, and turns the beautiful water meadows down to
+ Strathfieldsaye into a no less beautiful lake, two or three times a
+ week; but then it subsides as quickly as it rises, so there is none
+ of the lying under water which results in all sorts of pestilential
+ exhalations, and this cottage is lifted out of every bad influence,
+ nay, a kind neighbor having had my lane scraped, I walk dry-shod
+ every afternoon a mile and a half, which is more than I ever
+ expected to compass again, and for which I am most thankful. But we
+ have had our own troubles. K&mdash;&mdash; has lost her father. He was seized
+ with paralysis and knew nobody, so they desired her not to come, and
+ Sam went alone to the funeral. After all, <i>this</i> is her home, and
+ she has pretty well got over her affliction, and the pony is well
+ again, and strong enough to draw you and me in the spring,&mdash;for I am
+ looking forward to good and happy days again when you shall return
+ to England.</p>
+
+<p> Your magnificent present for Mr. Dillon's book was quite in time,
+ dear friend. I had warned them to leave room, and Mr. Holloway and
+ the binders contrived it admirably. They are most grateful for your
+ kindness, and most gratefully shall I receive the promised volumes.
+ I have not yet got &quot;the pamphlet,&quot; and am much afraid it is buried
+ in what Miss De Quincey calls her &quot;father's chaos&quot;; but I have
+ charming letters from her, and am heartily glad that I wrote. You
+ have the way (like Mr. Bennoch) of making friends still better
+ friends, and bringing together those who, without you, would have
+ had no intercourse. It is the very finest of all the fine arts. Tell
+ dear Dr. Holmes that the more I hear of him, the more I feel how
+ inadequate has been all that I have said to express my own feelings;
+ and tell President Sparks that his charming wife ought to have
+ received a long letter from me at the same moment with yourself. Mr.
+ Hawthorne's new work will be a real treat. Tell me if Mr. Bennoch
+ has sent you some stanzas on Ireland, which have more of the very
+ highest qualities of Beranger than I have ever seen in English
+ verse. We who love him shall have to be very proud of dear Mr.
+ Bennoch. Tell me, too, if our solution of the line, &quot;A
+ fellow-feeling makes us wondrous kind,&quot; was the first; and why the
+ new President is at once called General and talked of as a civilian.
+ The other President goes on nobly, does he not?</p>
+
+<p> Say everything for me to dear Mr. and Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash; and all friends.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, December 14, 1852.
+
+<p> O my very dear friend, how much too kind you are to me, who have
+ nothing to give you in return but affection and gratitude! Mr.
+ Bennett brought me your beautiful book on Saturday, and you may
+ think how heartily we wished that you had been here also. But you
+ will come this spring, will you not? I earnestly hope nothing will
+ come in the way of that happiness. Before leaving the subject of our
+ good little friend, let me say that, talking over our own best
+ authors and your De Quincey (N.B. The pamphlet has not arrived yet,
+ I fear it is forever buried in De Quincey's &quot;chaos&quot;),&mdash;talking of
+ these things, we both agreed that there was another author, probably
+ little known in America, who would be quite worthy of a reprint,
+ William Hazlitt. Is there any complete edition of his Lectures and
+ Essays? I should think they would come out well, now that Thackeray
+ is giving his Lectures. I know that Charles Lamb and Talfourd
+ thought Hazlitt not only the most brilliant, but the soundest of all
+ critics. Then his Life of Napoleon is capital, that is, capital for
+ an English life; the only way really to know the great man is to
+ read him in the <i>m&eacute;moires</i> of his own ministers, lieutenants, and
+ servants; for <i>he was</i> a hero to his <i>valet de chambre</i>, the
+ greatness was so real that it would bear close looking into. And our
+ Emperor, I have just had a letter from Osborne, from Marianne
+ Skerrett, describing the arrival of Count Walewski under a royal
+ salute to receive the Queen's recognition of Napoleon III. She,
+ Marianne, says, &quot;How great a man that, is, and how like a fairy tale
+ the whole story!&quot; She adds, that, seeing much of Louis Philippe, she
+ never could abide him, he was so cunning and so false, not cunning
+ enough to hide the falseness! Were not you charmed with the bits of
+ sentiment and feeling that come out all through our hero's Southern
+ progress? Always one finds in him traits of a gracious and graceful
+ nature, far too frequent and too spontaneous to be the effect of
+ calculation. It is a comfort to find, in spite of our delectable
+ press, ministers are wise enough to understand that our policy is
+ peace, and not only peace but cordiality. To quarrel with France
+ would be almost as great a sin as to quarrel with America. What a
+ set of fools our great ladies are! I had hoped better things of Lord
+ Carlisle, but to find that long list at Stafford House in female
+ parliament assembled, echoing the absurdities of Exeter Hall,
+ leaving their own duties and the reserve which is the happy
+ privilege of our sex to dictate to a great nation on a point which
+ all the world knows to be its chief difficulty, is enough to make
+ one ashamed of the title of Englishwoman. I know a great many of
+ these committee ladies, and in most of them I trace that desire to
+ follow the fashion, and concert with duchesses, which is one of the
+ besetting sins of the literary circles in London. One name did
+ surprise me, &mdash;&mdash;, considering that one of her husband's happiest
+ bits, in the book of his that will live, was the subscription for
+ sending flannel waistcoats to the negroes in the West Indies; and
+ that in this present book a certain Mrs. Jellyby is doing just what
+ his wife is doing at Stafford House!</p>
+
+<p> Even if I had not had my earnest thanks to send you, I should have
+ written this week to beg you to convey a message to Mr. Hawthorne.
+ Mr. Chorley writes to me, &quot;You will be interested to hear that a
+ Russian literary man of eminence was so much attracted to the 'House
+ of the Seven Gables' by the review in the Athenaeum, as to have
+ translated it into Russian and published it feuilletonwise in a
+ newspaper.&quot; I know you will have the goodness to tell Mr. Hawthorne
+ this, with my love. Mr. Chorley saw the entrance of the Empereur
+ into the Tuileries. He looked radiant. The more I read that elegy on
+ the death of Daniel Webster, the more I find to admire. It is as
+ grand as a dirge upon an organ. Love to the dear W&mdash;&mdash;s and to Dr.
+ Holmes.</p>
+
+<p> Ever, dearest Mr. Fields, most gratefully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<h3>1853</h3>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, January 5, 1853.
+
+<p>Your most welcome letter, my very dear friend, arrived to-day, and I
+write not only to acknowledge that, and your constant kindness, but
+because, if, as I believe, Mr. Bennoch has told you of my mischance, you
+will be glad to hear from my own hand that I am going on well. Last
+Monday fortnight I was thrown violently from my own pony-chaise upon the
+hard road in Lady Russell's park. No bones were broken, but the nerves
+of one side were so terribly bruised and lacerated, and the shock to the
+system was so great, that even at the end of ten days Mr. May could not
+satisfy himself, without a most minute re-examination, that neither
+fracture nor dislocation had taken place, and I am writing to you at
+this moment with my left arm bound tightly to my body and no power
+whatever of raising either foot from the ground. The only parts of me
+that have escaped uninjured are my head and my right hand, and this is
+much. Moreover Mr. May says that, although the cure will be tedious, he
+sees no cause to doubt my recovering altogether my former condition, so
+that we may still hope to drive about together when you come back to
+England....</p>
+
+<p>I wrote I think, dearest friend, to thank you heartily for the beautiful
+and interesting book called &quot;The Homes of American Authors.&quot; How
+comfortably they are housed, and how glad I am to find that, owing to
+Mr. Hawthorne's being so near the new President, and therefore keeping
+up the habit of friendship and intercourse, the want of which habit so
+frequently brings college friendship to an end, he is likely to enter
+into public life. It will be an excellent thing for his future
+books,&mdash;the fault of all his writings, in spite of their great beauty,
+being a want of reality, of the actual, healthy, every-day life which is
+a necessary element in literature. All the great poets have it,&mdash;Homer,
+Shakespeare, Scott. It will be the very best school for our pet poet.</p>
+
+<p>Nobody under the sun has so much right as you have to see Mr. Dillon's
+book, which is in six quarto volumes, not one. Our dear friend Mr.
+Bennoch knows him, and tells me to-day that Mr. Dillon has invited him
+to go and look at it. He has just received it from the binders. Of
+course Mr. Bennoch will introduce you. I was so glad to read what looked
+like a renewed pledge of your return to England.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Bentley has sent me three several applications for a second series.
+At present Mr. May forbids all composition, but I suppose the thing
+will be done. I shall introduce some chapters on French poetry and
+literature. At this moment I am in full chase of Casimer Delavigne's
+<i>ballads</i>. He thought so little of them that he published very few in
+his Po&eacute;sies,&mdash;one in a note,&mdash;and several of the very finest not at all.
+They are scattered about here and there. &mdash;&mdash; has reproduced two (which
+I had) in his Memories; but I want all that can be found, especially one
+of which the refrain is, &quot;Chez l'Ambassadere de France.&quot; I was such a
+fool, when I read it six or seven years ago, as not to take a copy. Do
+you think Mr. Hector Bossange could help me to that, or to any others
+not printed in the Memories? ...Of course I shall devote one chapter to
+<i>our</i> Emperor. Ah, how much better is such a government as his than one
+which every four years causes a sort of moral earthquake; or one like
+ours, where whole sessions are passed in squabbling! The loss of his
+place has saved Disraeli's life, for everybody said he could not have
+survived three months' badgering in the House. A very intimate friend of
+his (Mr. Henry Drummond, the very odd, very clever member for Surrey)
+says that he had certainly broken a bloodvessel. One piece of news I
+have heard to-day from Miss Goldsmid, that the Jews are certain now to
+gain their point and be admitted to the House of Commons; for my part, I
+hold that every one has a claim to his civil rights, were he Mahometan
+or Hindoo, and I rejoice that poor old Sir Isaac, the real author of the
+movement, will probably live to see it accomplished. The thought of
+succeeding at last in the pursuit to which he has devoted half his life
+has quite revived him.</p>
+
+<p>And now Heaven bless you, my very dear friend. None of the poems on
+Wellington are to be compared to that dirge on Webster. I rejoice that
+my article should have pleased his family. The only bit of my new book
+that I have written is a paper on Taylor and Stoddard. Say everything
+for me to the Ticknors and Nortons and your own people, the W&mdash;&mdash;s.</p>
+
+<p>Ever most faithfully and affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, February 1, 1853.
+
+<p> Ah, my dear friend! ask Dr. Holmes what these severe bruises and
+ lacerations of the nerves of the principal joints are, and he will
+ tell you that they are much more slow and difficult of cure, as well
+ as more painful, than half a dozen broken bones. It is now above six
+ weeks since that accident, and although the shoulder is going on
+ favorably, there is still a total loss of muscular power in the
+ lower limbs. I am just lifted out of bed and wheeled to the
+ fireside, and then at night wheeled back and lifted into
+ bed,&mdash;without the power of standing for a moment, or of putting one
+ foot before the other, or of turning in bed. Mr. May says that warm
+ weather will probably do much for me, but that till then I must be a
+ prisoner to my room, for that if rheumatism supervenes upon my
+ present inability, there will be no chance of getting rid of it. So
+ &quot;patience and shuffle the cards,&quot; as a good man, much in my state,
+ the contented Marquess, says in Don Quixote.... I assure you I am
+ not out of spirits; indeed, people are so kind to me that it would
+ be the basest of all ingratitude if I were not cheerful as well as
+ thankful. I think that in a letter which you must have received by
+ this time, I told you how it came about, and thanked you for the
+ comely book which shows how cosily America lodges my brethren of the
+ quill. Dr. Holmes ought to have been there, and Dr. Parsons, but
+ their time will come and must. Nothing gratifies me more than to
+ find how many strangers, writing to me of my Recollections, mention
+ Dr. Holmes, classing him sometimes with Thomas Davis, sometimes with
+ Praed. If I write another series of Recollections, as, when Mr. May
+ will let me, I suppose I must, I shall certainly include Dr.
+ Parsons....</p>
+
+<p> Has anybody told you the terrible story of that boy, Lord Ockham,
+ Lord Byron's grandson? I had it from Mr. Noel, Lady Byron's
+ cousin-german and intimate friend. While his poor mother was dying
+ her death of martyrdom from an inward cancer,&mdash;Mrs. Sartoris
+ (Adelaide Kemble), who went to sing to her, saw her through the
+ door, which was left open, crouching on a floor covered with
+ mattresses, on her hands and knees, the only posture she could
+ bear,&mdash;whilst she with the patience of an angel was enduring her
+ long agony, her husband, engrossed by her, left this lad of
+ seventeen to his sister and the governess. It was a dull life, and
+ he ran away. Mr. Noel (my friend's brother, from whom he had the
+ story) knew most of the youth, who had been for a long time staying
+ at his house, and they begged him to undertake the search. Lord
+ Ockham had sent a carpet-bag containing his gentleman's clothes to
+ his father, Lord Lovelace, in London; he was therefore disguised,
+ and from certain things he had said Mr. Noel suspected that he
+ intended to go to America. Accordingly he went first to Bristol,
+ then to Liverpool, leaving his description, a sort of written
+ portrait of him, with the police at both places. At Liverpool he was
+ found before long, and when Mr. Noel, summoned by the electric
+ telegraph, reached that town, he found him dressed as a sailor-boy
+ at a low public-house, surrounded by seamen of both nations, and
+ enjoying, as much as possible, their sailor yarns. He had given his
+ money, &pound;36, to the landlord to keep; had desired him to inquire for
+ a ship where he might be received as cabin-boy; and had entered into
+ a shrewd bargain for his board, stipulating that he should have over
+ and above his ordinary rations a pint of beer with his Sunday
+ dinner. The landlord did not cheat him, but he postponed all
+ engagements under the expectation&mdash;seeing that he was clearly a
+ gentleman's son&mdash;that money would be offered for his recovery. The
+ worst is that he (Lord Ockham) showed no regret for the sorrow and
+ disgrace that he had brought upon his family at such a time. He has
+ two tastes not often seen combined,&mdash;the love of money and of low
+ company. One wonders how he will turn out. He is now in Paris, after
+ which he is to re-enter in Green's ship (he had served in one
+ before) for a twelvemonth, and to leave the service or remain in it
+ as he may decide then. This is perfectly true; Mr. Noel had it from
+ his brother the very day before he wrote it to me. He says that Lady
+ Lovelace's funeral was too ostentatious. Escutcheons and silver
+ coronals everywhere. Lord Lovelace's taste that, and not Lady
+ Byron's, which is perfectly simple. You know that she was buried in
+ the same vault with her father, whose coffin and the box containing
+ his heart were in perfect preservation. Scott's only grandson, too,
+ is just dead of sheer debauchery. Strange! As if one generation paid
+ in vice and folly for the genius of the past. By the way, are you
+ not charmed at the Emperor's marriage? To restore to princes honest
+ love and healthy preference, instead of the conventional
+ intermarriages which have brought epilepsy and idiotism and madness
+ into half the royal families of Christendom! And then the beauty of
+ that speech, with its fine appeals to the best sympathies of our
+ common nature! I am proud of him. What a sad, sad catastrophe was
+ that of young Pierce! I won't call his father general, and I hope he
+ will leave it off. With us it is a real offence to give any man a
+ higher rank than belongs to him,&mdash;to say captain, for instance, to a
+ lieutenant,&mdash;and that is one of our usages which it would be well to
+ copy. But we have follies enough, God knows; that duchess address,
+ with all its tuft-hunting signatures, is a thing to make
+ Englishwomen ashamed. Well, they caught it deservedly in an address
+ from American women, written probably by some very clever American
+ man. No, I have not seen Longfellow's lines on the Duke. One gets
+ sick of the very name. Henry is exceedingly fond of his little
+ sister. I remember that when he first saw the snow fall in large
+ flakes, he would have it that it was a shower of white feathers.
+ Love to all my dear friends, the W&mdash;&mdash;s, Mrs. Sparks, Dr. Holmes,
+ Mr. Hawthorne. Ever, dearest friend, most affectionately yours,</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(1st March, 1853.)
+
+<p> The numbers for the election of President of France in favor of
+ Louis Napoleon were for against 7119791 1119</p>
+
+<p> Look through the back of this against the candle, or the fire, or
+ any light.</p>
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: Having a note to send to Mrs. Sparks, who has
+ sent me, or rather whose husband has sent me, two answers to Lord
+ Mahon, which, coming through a country bookseller, have, I suspect,
+ been some months on the way, I cannot help sending it enclosed to
+ you, that I may have a chat with you <i>en passant</i>,&mdash;the last, I
+ hope, before your arrival. If you have not seen the above curious
+ instance of figures forming into a word, and that word into a
+ prophecy, I think it will amuse you, and I want besides to tell you
+ some of the <i>on-dits</i> about the Empress. A Mr. Huddlestone, the head
+ of one of our great Catholic houses, is in despair at the marriage.
+ He had been desperately in love with her for two years in
+ Spain,&mdash;had followed her to Paris,&mdash;was called back to England by
+ his father's illness, and was on the point of crossing the Channel,
+ after that father's death, to lay himself and &pound;30,000 or &pound;40,000 a
+ year at her feet, when the Emperor stepped in and carried off the
+ prize. To comfort himself he has got a portrait of her on horseback,
+ which a friend of mine saw the other day at his house. Mrs. Browning
+ writes me from Florence: &quot;I wonder if the Empress pleases you as
+ well as the Emperor. For my part, I approve altogether, and none the
+ less that he has offended Austria by the mode of announcement. Every
+ cut of the whip on the face of Austria is an especial compliment to
+ me, or so I feel it. Let him heed the democracy, and do his duty to
+ the world, and use to the utmost his great opportunities. Mr. Cobden
+ and the peace societies are pleasing me infinitely just now in
+ making head against the immorality&mdash;that's the word&mdash;of the English
+ press. The tone taken up towards France is immoral in the highest
+ degree, and the invasion cry would be idiotic if it were not
+ something worse. The Empress, I heard the other day from high
+ authority, is charming and good at heart. She was brought up at a
+ respectable school at Clifton, and is very English, which does not
+ prevent her from shooting with pistols, leaping gates, driving four
+ in hand, and upsetting the carriage if the frolic requires it,&mdash;as
+ brave as a lion and as true as a dog. Her complexion is like marble,
+ white, pale, and pure,&mdash;the hair light, rather sandy, they say, and
+ she powders it with gold dust for effect; but there is less physical
+ and more intellectual beauty than is generally attributed to her.
+ She is a woman of very decided opinions. I like all that, don't you?
+ and I like her letter to the press, as everybody must.&quot; Besides
+ this, I have to-day a letter from a friend in Paris, who says that
+ &quot;everybody feels her charm,&quot; and that &quot;the Emperor, when presenting
+ her at the balcony on the wedding-day, looked radiant with
+ happiness.&quot; My Parisian friend says that young Alexandre Dumas is
+ amongst the people arrested for libel,&mdash;a thorough <i>mauvais sujet</i>.
+ Lamartine is quite ruined, and forced to sell his estates. He was
+ always, I believe, expensive, like all those French <i>litt&eacute;rateurs</i>.
+ You don't happen to have in Boston&mdash;have you?&mdash;a copy of &quot;Les
+ M&eacute;moires de Lally Tollendal&quot;? I think they are different
+ publications in defence of his father, published, some in London
+ during the Emigration, some in Paris after the Restoration. What I
+ want is an account of the retreat from Pondicherie. I'll tell you
+ why some day here. Mrs. Browning is most curious about your
+ rappings,&mdash;of which I suppose you believe as much as I do of the
+ Cock Lane Ghost, whose doings, by the way, they much resemble.</p>
+
+<p> I liked Mrs. Tyler's letter; at least I liked it much better than
+ the one to which it was an answer, although I hold it one of our
+ best female privileges to have no act or part in such matters.</p>
+
+<p> Now you will be sorry to have a very bad account of me. Three weeks
+ ago frost and snow set in here, and ever since I have been unable to
+ rise or stand, or put one foot before another, and the pain is much
+ worse than at first. I suppose rheumatism has supervened upon the
+ injured nerve. God bless you. Love to all.</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, March 17, 1853
+
+<p> My Dear Friend: I cannot enough thank you for your most kind and
+ charming letter. Your letters, and the thoughts of you, and the hope
+ that you will coax your partners into the hazardous experiment of
+ letting you come to England, help to console me under this long
+ confinement; for here I am at near Easter still a close prisoner
+ from the consequences of the accident that took place before
+ Christmas. I have only once left my room, and that only to the
+ opposite chamber to have this cleaned, and I got such a chill that
+ it brought back all the pain and increased all the weakness. But
+ when fine weather&mdash;warm, genial, sunny weather&mdash;comes, I will get
+ down in some way or other, and trust myself to that which never
+ hurts any one, the honest open air. Spring, and even the approach of
+ spring, has upon me something the effect that England has upon you.
+ It sets me dreaming,&mdash;I see leafy hedges in my dreams, and flowery
+ banks, and then I long to make the vision a reality. I remember that
+ Fanchon's father, Flush, who was a famous sporting dog, used, at the
+ approach of the covering season, to quest in his sleep, doubtless by
+ the same instinct that works in me. So, as soon as the sun tells the
+ same story with the primroses I shall make a descent after some
+ fashion, and no doubt, aided by Sam's stalwart arm, successfully. In
+ the mean while I have one great pleasure in store, be the weather
+ what it may; for next Saturday or the Saturday after I shall see
+ dear Mr. Bennoch. We have not met since November, although he has
+ written to me again and again. He will take this letter, and I
+ trouble you with a note to kind Mrs. Sparks, who is about to send
+ me, or rather who has sent me, some American cracknels, which have
+ not yet arrived. To-day, too, I had a charming letter from
+ Lasswade,&mdash;not <i>the</i> letter, the pamphlet one, but one full of
+ kindness from father and daughter, written by Miss Margaret to ask
+ after me with a reality of interest which one feels at once. It gave
+ me pleasure in another way too; Mr. De Quincey is of my faith and
+ delight in the Emperor! Is not that delightful? Also he holds in
+ great abomination that blackest of iniquities &mdash;&mdash;, my heresy as to
+ which nearly cost me an idolator t'other day, a lady from Essex, who
+ came here to take a house in my neighborhood to be near me. She was
+ so shocked that, if we had not met afterwards, when I regained my
+ ground a little by certain congenialities she certainly would have
+ abjured me forever. Well! no offence to Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;. I had rather in a
+ literary question agree with Thomas De Quincey than with her and
+ Queen Victoria, who, always fond of strong not to say coarse
+ excitements, is amongst &mdash;&mdash;'s warm admirers. I knew you would like
+ the Emperor's marriage. I heard last week from a stiff English lady,
+ who had been visiting one of the Empress's ladies of honor, that one
+ day at St. Cloud she shot thirteen brace of partridges; &quot;but,&quot; added
+ the narrator, &quot;she is so sweet and charming a creature that any man
+ might fall in love with her notwithstanding.&quot; To be sure Mr.
+ Thackeray liked you. How could he help it? Did not he also like Dr.
+ Holmes? I hope so. How glad I should be to see him in England, and
+ how glad I shall be to see Mr. Hawthorne! He will find all the best
+ judges of English writing admiring him to his heart's content,
+ warmly and discriminatingly; and a consulship in a bustling town
+ will give him the cheerful reality, the healthy air of every-day
+ life, which is his only want. Will you tell all these dear friends,
+ especially Mr. and Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash;, how deeply I feel their affectionate
+ sympathy, and thank Mr. Whittier and Professor Longfellow over and
+ over again for their kind condolence? Tell Mr. Whittier how much I
+ shall prize his book. He has an earnest admirer in Buckingham
+ Palace, Marianne Skerrett, known as the Queen's Miss Skerrett, the
+ lady chiefly about her, and the only one to whom she talks of books.
+ Miss Skerrett is herself a very clever woman, and holds Mr. Whittier
+ to be not only the greatest, but the <i>one</i> poet of America; which
+ last assertion the poet himself would, I suspect, be the very first
+ to deny. Your promise of Dr. Parsons's poem is very delightful to
+ me. I hold firm to my admiration of those stanzas on Webster.
+ Nothing written on the Duke came within miles of it, and I have no
+ doubt that the poem on Dante's bust is equally fine.... Mr. Justice
+ Talfourd has just printed a new tragedy. He sent it to me from
+ Oxford, not from Reading, where he had passed four days and never
+ gave a copy to any mortal, and told me, in a very affectionate
+ letter which accompanied it, that &quot;it was at present a very private
+ sin, he having only given eight or ten copies in all.&quot; I suppose
+ that it will be published, for I observe that the &quot;not published&quot; is
+ written, not printed, and that Moxon's name is on the title-page. It
+ is called &quot;The Castilian,&quot;&mdash;is on the story of a revolt headed by
+ Don John de Padilla in the early part of Charles the Fifth's reign,
+ and is more like Ion than either of his other tragedies. I have just
+ been reading a most interesting little book in manuscript, called
+ &quot;The Heart of Montrose.&quot; It is a versification in three ballads of a
+ very striking letter in Napier's &quot;Life and Times of Montrose,&quot; by
+ the young lady who calls herself Mary Maynard. It is really a little
+ book that ought to make a noise, not too long, full of grace and of
+ interest, and she has adhered to the true story with excellent
+ taste, that story being a very remarkable union of the romantic and
+ the domestic. I am afraid that my other young poet, &mdash;&mdash;, is dying
+ of consumption; those fine spirits often fall in that way. I have
+ just corrected my book for a cheaper edition. Mr. Bentley is very
+ urgent for a second series, and I suppose I must try. I shall get
+ you to write for me to Mr. Hector Bossange when you come, for come
+ you must. My eyes begin to feel the effects of this long confinement
+ to one smoky and dusty room.</p>
+
+<p> So far had I written, dearest friend, when this day (March 26)
+ brought me your most kind and welcome letter enclosed in another
+ from dear Mr. Bennoch. Am I to return Dr. Parsons's? or shall I
+ keep it till you come to fetch it? Tell the writer how very much I
+ prize his kindness, none the less that he likes (as I do) my
+ tragedies, that is, one of them, the best of my poor doings. The
+ lines on the Duchess are capital, and quite what she deserves; but I
+ think those the worst who, in so true a spirit of what Carlyle would
+ call flunkeyism, consent to sign any nonsense that their names may
+ figure side by side with that of a duchess, and they themselves find
+ (for once) an admittance to the gilded saloons of Stafford House.
+ For my part, I well-nigh lost an admirer the other day by taking a
+ common-sense view of the question. A lady (whose name I never heard
+ till a week ago) came here to take a house to be near me. (N.B.
+ There was none to be had.) Well, she was so provoked to find that I
+ had stopped short of the one hundredth page of &mdash;&mdash;, and never
+ intended to read another, that I do think, if we had not discovered
+ some sympathies to counterbalance that grand difference&mdash;As I live,
+ I have told you that story before! Ah! I am sixty-six, and I get
+ older every day! So does little Henry, who is at home just now, and
+ longing to put the clock forward that he may go to America. He is a
+ boy of great promise, full of sound sense, and as good as good can
+ be. I suppose that he never in his life told an untruth, or broke a
+ promise, or disobeyed a command. He is very fond of his little
+ sister; and not at all jealous either&mdash;to the great praise of that
+ four-footed lady be it said&mdash;is Fanchon, who watches over the
+ cradle, and is as fond of the baby in her way as Henry in his.</p>
+
+<p> So far from paying me copyright money, all that I ever received from
+ Mr. B&mdash;&mdash; was two copies of his edition of &quot;Our Village,&quot; one of
+ which I gave away, and of the other some chance visitor has taken
+ one of the volumes. I really do think I shall ask him for a copy or
+ two. How can I ever thank you enough for your infinite kindness in
+ sending me books! Thank you again and again. Dear Mr. Bennoch has
+ been making an admirable speech, in moving to present the thanks of
+ the city to Mr. Layard. How one likes to feel proud of one's
+ friends! God bless you!</p>
+
+<p> Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> Kind Mrs. Sparks's biscuits arrived quite safe. How droll some of
+ the cookery is in &quot;The Wide, Wide World&quot;! It would try English
+ stomachs by its over-richness. I wonder you are not all dead, if
+ such be your <i>cuisine</i>.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, May 3, 1853.
+
+<p> How shall I thank you enough, dear and kind friend, for the copy of
+ &mdash;&mdash; that arrived here yesterday! Very like; only it wanted what
+ that great painter, the sun, will never arrive at giving, the actual
+ look of life which is the one great charm of the human countenance.
+ Strange that the very source of light should fail in giving that
+ light of the face, the smile. However, all that can be given by that
+ branch of art has been given. I never before saw so good a
+ photographic portrait, and for one that gives more I must wait until
+ John Lucas, or some American John Lucas, shall coax you into
+ sitting. I sent you, ten days ago, a batch of notes, and a most
+ unworthy letter of thanks for one of your parcels of gift-books; and
+ I write the rather now to tell you I am better than then, and hope
+ to be in a still better plight before July or August, when a most
+ welcome letter from Mr. Tuckerman has bidden us to expect you to
+ officiate as Master of the Ceremonies to Mr. Hawthorne, who, welcome
+ for himself, will be trebly welcome for such an introducer.</p>
+
+<p> Now let me say how much I like De Quincey's new volumes. The &quot;Wreck
+ of a Household&quot; shows great power of narrative, if he would but take
+ the trouble to be right as to details; the least and lowest part of
+ the art, that of interesting you in his people, he has. And those
+ &quot;Last Days of Kant,&quot; how affecting they are, and how thoroughly in
+ every line and in every thought, agree with him or not, (and in all
+ that relates to Napoleon I differ from him, as in his overestimate
+ of Wordsworth and of Coleridge), one always feels how thoroughly and
+ completely he is a gentleman as well as a great writer; and so much
+ has <i>that</i> to do with my admiration, that I have come to tracing
+ personal character in books almost as a test of literary merit:
+ Charles Boner's &quot;Chamois-Hunting,&quot; for instance, owes a great part
+ of its charm to the resolute truth of the writer, and a great
+ drawback from the attraction of &quot;My Novel&quot; seems to me to be derived
+ from the <i>blas&eacute;</i> feeling, the unclean mind from whence it springs,
+ felt most when trying after moralities.</p>
+
+<p> Amongst your bounties I was much amused with the New York magazines,
+ the curious turning up of a new claimant to the
+ Louis-the-Seventeenth pretension amongst the Red Indians, and the
+ rappings and pencil-writings of the new Spiritualists. One should
+ wonder most at the believers in these two branches of faith, if that
+ particular class did not always seem to be provided most abundantly
+ whenever a demand occurs. Only think of Mrs. Browning giving the
+ most unlimited credence to every &quot;rapping&quot; story which anybody can
+ tell her! Did I tell you that the work on which she is engaged is a
+ fictitious autobiography in blank verse, the heroine a woman artist
+ (I suppose singer or actress), and the tone intensely modern? You
+ will see that &quot;Colombe's Birthday&quot; has been brought out at the
+ Haymarket. Mr. Chorley (Robert Browning's most intimate friend)
+ writes me word that Mrs. Martin (Helen Faucit, at whose persuasion
+ it was acted) told him that it had gone off &quot;better than she
+ expected.&quot; Have you seen Alexander Smith's book, which is all the
+ rage just now? I saw some extracts from his poems a year and a half
+ ago, and the whole book is like a quantity of extracts put together
+ without any sort of connection, a mass of powerful metaphor with
+ scarce any lattice-work for the honeysuckles to climb upon. Keats
+ was too much like this; but then Keats was the first. Now this book,
+ admitting its merit in a certain way, is but the imitation of a
+ school, and, in my mind, a bad school. One such poem as that on the
+ bust of Dante is worth a whole wilderness of these new writers, the
+ very best of them. Certainly nothing better than those two pages
+ ever crossed the Atlantic.</p>
+
+<p> God bless you, dear friend. Say everything for me to dear Mr. and
+ Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash;, to Dr. Holmes, to Dr. Parsons, to Mr. Whittier, (how
+ powerful his new volume is!) to Mr. Stoddard, to Mrs. Sparks, to all
+ my friends.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> I am writing on the 8th of May, but where is the May of the poets?
+ Half the morning yesterday it snowed, at night there was ice as
+ thick as a shilling, and to-day it is absolutely as cold as
+ Christmas. Of course the leaves refuse to unfold, the nightingales
+ can hardly be said to sing, even the hateful cuckoo holds his peace.
+ I am hoping to see dear Mr. Bennoch soon to supply some glow and
+ warmth.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, June 4, 1853.
+
+<p> I write at once, dearest friend, to acknowledge your most kind and
+ welcome letter. I am better than when I wrote last, and get out
+ almost every day for a very slow and quiet drive round our lovely
+ lanes; far more lovely than last year, since the foliage is quite as
+ thick again, and all the flowery trees, aloes, laburnums,
+ horse-chestnuts, acacias, honeysuckles, azalias, rhododendrons,
+ hawthorns, are one mass of blossoms,&mdash;literally the leaves are
+ hardly visible, so that the color, whenever we come upon park,
+ shrubbery, or plantation, is such as should be seen to be imagined.
+ In my long life I never knew such a season of flowers; so the wet
+ winter and the cold spring have their compensation. I get out in
+ this way with Sam and K&mdash;&mdash; and the baby, and it gives me exquisite
+ pleasure, and if you were here the pleasure would be multiplied a
+ thousand fold by your society; but I do not gain strength in the
+ least. Attempting to do a little more and take some young people to
+ the gates of Whiteknights, which, without my presence, would be
+ closed, proved too far and too rapid a movement, and for two days I
+ could not stir for excessive soreness all over the body. I am still
+ lifted down stairs step by step, and it is an operation of such time
+ (it takes half an hour to get me down that one flight of cottage
+ stairs), such pain, such fatigue, and such difficulty, that, unless
+ to get out in the pony-chaise, I do not attempt to leave my room. I
+ am still lifted into bed, and can neither turn nor move in any way
+ when there, am wheeled from the stairs to the pony-carriage, cannot
+ walk three steps, can hardly stand a moment, and in rising from my
+ chair am sometimes ten minutes, often longer. So you see that I am
+ very, very feeble and infirm. Still I feel sound at heart and clear
+ in head, am quite as cheerful as ever, and, except that I get very
+ much sooner exhausted, enjoy society as much as ever, so you must
+ come if only to make me well. I do verily believe your coming would
+ do me more good than anything.</p>
+
+<p> I was much interested by your account of the poor English stage
+ coachman. Ah, these are bad days for stage coachmen on both sides
+ the Atlantic! Do you remember his name? and do you know whether he
+ drove between London and Reading, or between Reading and
+ Basingstoke?&mdash;a most useless branch railroad between the two latter
+ places, constructed by the Great Western simply out of spite to the
+ Southwestern, which I am happy to state has never yet paid its daily
+ expenses, to say nothing of the cost of construction, and has taken
+ everything off our road, which before abounded in coaches, carriers,
+ and conveyances of all sorts. The vile railway does us no earthly
+ good, we being above four miles from the nearest station, and you
+ may imagine how much inconvenience the absence of stated
+ communication with a market town causes to our small family,
+ especially now that I can neither spare Sam nor the pony to go
+ twelve miles. You must come to England and come often to see me,
+ just to prove that there is any good whatever in railways,&mdash;a fact I
+ am often inclined to doubt.</p>
+
+<p> I shall send this letter to be forwarded to Mr. Bennett, and desire
+ him to write to you himself. He is, as you say, an &quot;excellent
+ youth,&quot; although it is very generous in me to say so, for I do
+ believe that you came to see me since he has been. Dear Mr. Bennoch,
+ with all his multifarious business, has been again and again. God
+ bless him! ...To return to Mr Bennett. He has been engaged in a
+ grand battle with the trustees of an old charity school,
+ principally the vicar. His two brothers helped in the fight. They
+ won a notable victory. They were quite right in the matter in
+ dispute and the &quot;excellent youth&quot; came out well in various letters.
+ His opponent, the vicar, was Senior Wrangler at our Cambridge, the
+ very highest University honor in England, and tutor to the present
+ Lord Grey.</p>
+
+<p> By the way, Mr. &mdash;&mdash; wrote to me the other day to ask that I would
+ let him be here when Mr. Hawthorne comes to see me. I only answered
+ this request by asking whether he did not intend to come to see <i>me</i>
+ before that time, for certainly he might come to visit an old
+ friend, especially a sick one, for her own sake, and not merely to
+ meet a notability, and I am by no means sure that Mr. Hawthorne
+ might not prefer to come alone or with dear Mr. Bennoch; at all
+ events it ought to be left to <i>his</i> choice, and besides I have not
+ lost the hope of your being the introducer of the great romancer,
+ and then how little should I want anybody to come between us. Begin
+ as they may, all my paragraphs slide into that refrain of Pray, pray
+ come!</p>
+
+<p> I have written to you about other kindnesses since that note full of
+ hopes, but I do not think that I did write to thank you for dear Dr.
+ Holmes's &quot;Lecture on English Poetesses,&quot; or rather the analysis of a
+ lecture which sins only by over-gallantry. Ah, there is a difference
+ between the sexes, and the difference is the reverse way to that in
+ which he puts it! Tell him I sent his charming stanzas on Moore to a
+ leading member of the Irish committee for raising a monument to his
+ memory, and that they were received with enthusiasm by the Irish
+ friends of the poet. I have sent them to many persons in England
+ worthy to be so honored, and the very cleverest woman whom I have
+ ever known (Miss Goldsmid) wrote to me only yesterday to thank me
+ for sending her that exquisite poem, adding, &quot;I think the stanza 'If
+ on his cheek, etc.,' contains one of the most beautiful similes to
+ be found in the whole domain of poetry.&quot; I also told Mrs. Browning
+ what dear Dr. Holmes said of her. The American poets whom she
+ prefers are Lowell and Emerson. Now I know something of Lowell and
+ of Emerson, but I hold that those lines on Dante's bust are amongst
+ the finest ever written in the language, whether by American or
+ Englishman; don't you? And what a grand Dead March is the poem on
+ Webster! ...Also Mrs. Browning believes in spirit-rapping
+ stories,&mdash;all,&mdash;and tells me that Robert Owen has been converted by
+ them to a belief in a future state. Everybody everywhere is turning
+ tables. The young Russells, who are surcharged with electricity, set
+ them spinning in ten minutes. In general, you know, it is usual to
+ take off all articles of metal. They, the other night, took a fancy
+ to remove their rings and bracelets, and, having done so, the table,
+ which had paused for a moment, began whirling again as fast as ever
+ the contrary way. This is a fact, and a curious one.</p>
+
+<p> I have lent three volumes of your &quot;De Quincey&quot; to my young friend,
+ James Payn, a poet of very high promise, who has verified the Green
+ story, and taken the books with him to the Lakes. God grant, my dear
+ friend, that you may not lose by &quot;Our Village&quot;; that is what I care
+ for.</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, June 23, 1853.
+
+<p> Ah, my very dear friend, we shall not see you this summer, I am
+ sure. For the first time I clearly perceive the obstacle, and I feel
+ that unless some chance should detain Mr. Ticknor, we must give up
+ the great happiness of seeing you till next year. I wonder whether
+ your poor old friend will be alive to greet you then! Well, that is
+ as God pleases; in the mean time be assured that you have been one
+ of the chief comforts and blessings of these latter years of my
+ life, not only in your own friendship and your thousand kindnesses,
+ but in the kindness and friendship of dear Mr. Bennoch, which, in
+ the first instance, I mainly owe to you. I am in somewhat better
+ trim, although the getting out of doors and into the pony-carriage,
+ from which Mr. May hoped such great things, has hardly answered his
+ expectations. I am not stronger, and I am so nervous that I can only
+ bear to be driven, or more ignominiously still to be led, at a
+ foot's pace through the lanes. I am still unable to stand or walk,
+ unless supported by Sam's strong hands lifting me up on each side,
+ still obliged to be lifted into bed, and unable to turn or move when
+ there, the worst grievance of all. However, I am in as good spirits
+ as ever, and just at this moment most comfortably seated under the
+ acacia-tree at the corner of my house,&mdash;the beautiful acacia
+ literally loaded with its snowy chains (the flowering trees this
+ summer, lilacs, laburnums, rhododendrons, azalias, have been one
+ mass of blossoms, and none are so graceful as this waving acacia);
+ on one side a syringa, smelling and looking like an orange-tree; a
+ jar of roses on the table before me,&mdash;fresh-gathered roses, the
+ pride of Sam's heart; and little Fanchon at my feet, too idle to eat
+ the biscuits with which I am trying to tempt her,&mdash;biscuits from
+ Boston, sent to me by Mrs. Sparks, whose kindness is really
+ indefatigable, and which Fanchon ought to like upon that principle
+ if upon no other, but you know her laziness of old, and she
+ improves in it every day. Well that is a picture of the Swallowfield
+ cottage at this moment, and I wish that you and the Bennochs and the
+ W&mdash;&mdash;s and Mr. Whipple were here to add to its life and comfort. You
+ must come next year and come in May, that you and dear Mr. Bennoch
+ may hear the nightingales together. He has never heard them, and
+ this year they have been faint and feeble (as indeed they were last)
+ compared with their usual song. Now they are over, and although I
+ expect him next week, it will be too late.</p>
+
+<p> Precious fooling that has been at Stafford House! And our &mdash;&mdash; who
+ delights in strong, not to say worse, emotions, whose chief pleasure
+ it was to see the lions fed in Van Amburgh's time, who went seven
+ times to see the Ghost in the &quot;Corsican Brothers,&quot; and has every
+ sort of natural curiosity (not to say wonder) brought to her at
+ Buckingham Palace, was in a state of exceeding misery because she
+ could not, consistently with her amicable relations with the United
+ States, receive Mrs. &mdash;&mdash; there. (Ah! our dear Emperor has better
+ taste. Heaven bless him!) From Lord Shaftesbury one looks for
+ unmitigated cant, but I did expect better things of Lord Carlisle.
+ How many names that both you and I know went there merely because
+ the owner of the house was a fashionable Duchess,&mdash;the Wilmers
+ (&quot;though they are my friends&quot;), the P&mdash;&mdash;s and &mdash;&mdash;! For my part, I
+ have never read beyond the first one hundred pages, and have a
+ certain malicious pleasure in so saying. Let me add that almost all
+ the clever men whom I have seen are of the same faction; they took
+ up the book and laid it down again. Do you ever reprint French
+ books, or ever get them translated? By very far the most delightful
+ work that I have read for many years is Sainte-Beuve's &quot;Causeries du
+ Lundi,&quot; or his weekly feuilletons in the &quot;Constitutionnel.&quot; I am
+ sure they would sell if there be any taste for French literature. It
+ is so curious, so various, so healthy, so catholic in its biography
+ and criticism; but it must be well done by some one who writes good
+ English prose and knows well the literary history of France. Don't
+ trust women; they, especially the authoresses, are as ignorant as
+ dirt. Just as I had got to this point, Mr. Willmot came to spend the
+ evening, and very singularly consulted me about undertaking a series
+ of English Portraits Litt&eacute;raires, like Sainte-Beuve's former works.
+ He will do it well, and I commended him to the charming &quot;Causeries,&quot;
+ and advised him to make that a weekly article, as no doubt he could.
+ It would only tell the better for the wide diffusion. He does, you
+ know, the best criticism of The Times. I have most charming letters
+ from Dr. Parsons and dear Mr. Whittier. His cordiality is
+ delightful. God bless you.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date.)
+
+<p> Never, my dear friend, did I expect to like so well a man who came
+ in your place, as I do like Mr. Ticknor. He is an admirable person,
+ very like his cousin in mind and manners, unmistakably good. It is
+ delightful to hear him talk of you, and to feel that the sort of
+ elder brotherhood which a senior partner must exercise in a firm is
+ in such hands. He was very kind to little Harry, and Harry likes him
+ <i>next</i> to you. You know he had been stanch in resisting all the
+ advances of dear Mr &mdash;&mdash;, who had asked him if he would not come to
+ him, to which he had responded by a sturdy &quot;no!&quot; He (Mr. Ticknor)
+ came here on Saturday with the dear Bennochs (N.B. I love him better
+ than ever), and the Kingsleys met him. Mr. Hawthorne was to have
+ come, but could not leave Liverpool so soon, so that is a pleasure
+ to come. He will tell you that all is arranged for printing with
+ Colburn's successors, Hurst and Blackett, two separate works, the
+ plays and dramatic scenes forming one, the stories to be headed by a
+ long tale, of which I have always had the idea in my head, to form
+ almost a novel. God grant me strength to do myself and my publishers
+ justice in that story! This whole affair springs from the fancy
+ which Mr. Bennoch has taken to have the plays printed in a collected
+ form during my lifetime, for I had always felt that they would be so
+ printed after my death, so that their coming out now seems to me a
+ sort of anachronism. The one certain pleasure that I shall derive
+ from this arrangement will be, having my name and yours joined
+ together in the American edition, for we reserve the early sheets.
+ Nothing ever vexed me so much as the other book not being in your
+ hands. That was Mr. &mdash;&mdash;'s fault, for, stiff as Bentley is, Mr.
+ Bennoch would have managed him..... Of a certainty my first strong
+ interest in American poetry sprang from dear Dr. Holmes's exquisite
+ little piece of scenery painting, which he delivered where his
+ father had been educated. You sent me that, and thus made the
+ friendship between Dr. Holmes and me; and now you are yourself&mdash;you,
+ my dearest American friend&mdash;delivering an address at the greatest
+ American University. It is a great honor, and one....</p>
+
+<p> I suppose Mr. Ticknor tells you the book-news? The most striking
+ work for years is &quot;Haydon's Life.&quot; I hope you have reprinted it, for
+ it is sure, not only of a run, but of a durable success. You know
+ that the family wanted me to edit the book. I shrank from a task
+ that required so much knowledge which could only be possessed by one
+ living in the artist world <i>now</i>, to know who was dead and who
+ alive, and Mr. Tom Taylor has done it admirably. I read the book
+ twice over, so profound was my interest in it. In his early days, I
+ used to be a sort of safety-valve to that ardent spirit most like
+ Benvenuto Cellini both in pen and tongue and person. Our dear Mr.
+ Bennoch was the providence of his later years. They tell me that
+ that powerful work has entirely stopped the sale of Moore's Life,
+ which, all tinsel and tawdry rags, might have been written by a
+ court newsman or a court milliner. I wonder whether they will print
+ the other six volumes; for the four out they have given Mrs. Moore
+ three thousand pounds. A bad account Mr. Tupper gives of &mdash;&mdash;. Fancy
+ his conceit! When Mr. Tupper praised a passage in one of his poems,
+ he said, &quot;If I had known you liked it, I would have omitted that
+ passage in my new edition,&quot; and he has done so by passages praised
+ by persons of taste, cut them out bodily and left the sentences
+ before and after to join themselves how they could. What a bad
+ figure your President and Mr. &mdash;&mdash; cut at the opening of your
+ Exhibition! I am sorry for &mdash;&mdash;, for, although he has quite
+ forgotten me since his aunt's book came out, he once stayed three
+ weeks with us, and I liked him. Well, so many of his countrymen are
+ over-good to me, that I may well forgive one solitary instance of
+ forgetfulness! Make my love to all my dear friends at Boston and
+ Cambridge. Tell Mrs. Sparks how dearly I should have liked to have
+ been at her side on <i>the</i> Thursday. Tell Dr. Holmes that his kind
+ approbation of Rienzi is one of my encouragements in this new
+ edition. I had a long talk about him with Mr. Ticknor, and rejoice
+ to find him so young. Thank Mr. Whipple again and again for his
+ kindness.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(No date.)
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: Mr. Hillard (whom I shall be delighted to see
+ if he come to England and will let me know when he can get
+ here)&mdash;Mr. Hillard has just put into verse my own feelings about
+ you. It is the one comfort belonging to the hard work of these <i>two</i>
+ books (for besides the Dramatic Works in two thick volumes, there
+ are prose stories in two also, and I have one long tale, almost a
+ novel, to write),&mdash;it is the one comfort of this labor that <i>I</i>
+ shall see our names together on one page. I have just finished a
+ long gossiping preface of thirty or forty pages to the Dramatic
+ Works, which is much more an autobiography than the Recollections,
+ and which I have tried to make as amusing as if it were ill-natured.
+ <i>That</i> work is dedicated to our dear Mr. Bennoch, another
+ consolation. I sent the dedication to dear Mr. Ticknor, but as his
+ letter of adieu did not reach me till two or three days after it was
+ written, and I am not quite sure that I recollected the number in
+ Paternoster Row, I shall send it to you here. &quot;To Francis Bennoch,
+ Esq., who blends in his life great public services with the most
+ genial private hospitality; who, munificent patron of poet and of
+ painter, is the first to recognize every talent except his own,
+ content to be beloved where others claim to be admired; to him,
+ equally valued as companion and as friend, these volumes are most
+ respectfully and affectionately inscribed by the author.&quot; I write
+ from memory, but if this be not it, it is very like it, (and I beg
+ you to believe that my preface is a little better English than this
+ agglomeration of &quot;its.&quot;)</p>
+
+<p> Mr. Kingsley says that Alfred Tennyson says that Alexander Smith's
+ poems show fancy, but not imagination; and on my repeating this to
+ Mrs. Browning, she said it was exactly her impression. For my part I
+ am struck by the extravagance and the total want of finish and of
+ constructive power, and I am in hopes that ultimately good will come
+ out of evil, for Mr. Kingsley has written, he tells me, a paper
+ called &quot;Alexander Pope and Alexander Smith,&quot; and Mr. Willmott, the
+ powerful critic of The Times, takes the same view, he tells me, and
+ will doubtless put it into print some day or other, so that the
+ carrying this bad school to excess will work for good. By the way,
+ Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, whose Imogen is so beautiful, sent me the other day a
+ terrible wild affair in that style, and I wrote him a frank letter,
+ which my sincere admiration for what he does well gives me some
+ right to do. He has in him the making of a great poet; but, if he
+ once take to these obscurities, he is lost. I hope I have not
+ offended him, for I think it is a real talent, and I feel the
+ strongest interest in him. My young friend, James Payn, went a
+ fortnight or three weeks ago to Lasswade and spent an evening with
+ Mr. De Quincey. He speaks of him just as you do, marvellously fine
+ in point of conversation, looking like an old beggar, but with the
+ manners of a prince, &quot;if,&quot; adds James Payn, &quot;we may understand by
+ that all that is intelligent and courteous and charming.&quot; (I suppose
+ he means such manners as our Emperor's.) He began by saying that his
+ life was a mere misery to him from nerves, and that he could only
+ render it endurable by a semi-inebriation with opium. (I always
+ thought he had not left opium off.).... On his return, James Payn
+ again visited Harriet Martineau, who talked frankly about <i>the</i>
+ book, exculpating Mr. Atkinson and taking all the blame to herself.
+ She asked if I had read it, and on finding that I had not, said, &quot;It
+ was better so.&quot; There are fine points about Harriet Martineau. Mrs.
+ Browning is positively crazy about the spirit-rappings. She believes
+ every story, European or American, and says our Emperor consults the
+ mediums, which I disbelieve.</p>
+
+<p> The above was written yesterday. To-day has brought me a charming
+ letter from Miss De Quincey. She has been very ill, but is now back
+ at Lasswade, and longing most earnestly to persuade her father to
+ return to Grasmere. Will she succeed? She sends me a charming
+ message from a brother Francis, a young physician settled in India.
+ She says that her sister told her her father was in bad spirits when
+ talking to Mr. Payn, which perhaps accounts for his confessing to
+ the continuing the opium-eating.</p>
+
+<p> Mr. &mdash;&mdash; brought me some proofs of his new volume of poems. I think
+ that if he will take pains he will be a real poet. But it is so
+ difficult to get young men to believe that correcting and
+ re-correcting is necessary, and he is a most charming person, and so
+ gets spoiled. I spoil him myself, God forgive me! although I advise
+ him to the best of my power. No signs of Mr. Hawthorne yet! Heaven
+ bless you, my dear friend.</p>
+
+<p> Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>October, 1853.
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: I cannot thank you enough for the two charming
+ books which you have sent me. I enclose a letter for the author of
+ this very remarkable book of Italian travel, and I have written to
+ dear Mr. Hawthorne myself.</p>
+
+<p> Since I wrote to you, dear Mr. Bennoch sent to me to look out what
+ letters I could find of poor Haydon's. I was half killed by the
+ operation, all my sins came upon me; for, lulling my conscience by
+ carelessness about bills and receipts, and by answering almost every
+ letter the day it comes, I am in other respects utterly careless,
+ and my great mass of correspondence goes where fate and K&mdash;&mdash;
+ decree. We had five great chests and boxes, two huge hampers,
+ fifteen or sixteen baskets, and more drawers than you would believe
+ the house could hold, to look over, and at last disinterred
+ sixty-five. I did not dare read them for fear of the dust, but I
+ have no doubt they will be most valuable, for his letters were
+ matchless for talent and spirit. I hope you have reprinted the Life;
+ if so, of course you will publish the Correspondence. By the way,
+ it is a curious specimen of the little care our highest people have
+ for poetry of the &mdash;&mdash; school, that Vice-Chancellor Wood, one of the
+ most accomplished men whom I have ever known, a bosom friend of
+ Macaulay, was with me last week, and had never heard of Alexander
+ Smith.</p>
+
+<p> I continue terribly lame, and with no chance of amendment till the
+ spring, when you will come and do me good. Besides the lameness, I
+ am also miserably feeble, ten years older than when you saw me last.
+ I am working as well as I can, but very slowly. I send you a proof
+ of the Preface to the Dramatic Works (not knowing whether they have
+ sent you the sheets, or when they mean to bring it out). The few who
+ have seen this Introduction like it. It tells the truth about myself
+ and says no ill of other people. God bless you, dear friend. Say
+ everything for me to all friends, not forgetting Mr. Ticknor.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, November 8, 1853.
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend; Your letters are always delightful to me, even
+ when they are dated Boston; think what they will be when they are
+ dated London. In my last I sent you a very rough proof of my Preface
+ (I think Mr. Hurst means to call it Introduction), which you will
+ find autobiographical to your heart's content; I hope you will like
+ it. To-day I enclose the first rough draft of an account of my first
+ impression of Haydon. Don't print it, please, because I suppose they
+ mean it for a part of the Correspondence when it shall be published.
+ I looked out for those sixty-five long letters of Haydon's,&mdash;as
+ long, perhaps, each, as half a dozen of mine to you,&mdash;and doubtless
+ I have many more, but I was almost blinded by the dust in hunting up
+ those, my eyes having been very tender since I was shut up in a
+ smoky room for twenty-two weeks last winter. I find now that Messrs.
+ Longman have postponed the publication of the Correspondence in the
+ fear that it would injure the sale of the Memoirs, the book having
+ had a great success here. By the enclosed, which is as true and as
+ like as I could make it, you will see that he was a very brilliant
+ and charming person. I believe that next to having been heart-broken
+ by the committee and the heartlessness of his pupil &mdash;&mdash;, and
+ enraged by the passion for that miserable little wretch, Tom Thumb,
+ that the real cause of his suicide was to get his family provided
+ for. It succeeded. By one way and another they had &pound;440 a year
+ between the four; but although the poor father never complained,
+ you will see by his book what a selfish wretch that &mdash;&mdash; was.....</p>
+
+<p> My tragedies are printed, and the dramatic scenes, forming, with the
+ preface, two volumes of above four hundred pages each. But I don't
+ think they are to come out till the prose work, and that is not a
+ quarter finished. I am always a most slow and laborious writer (that
+ Preface was written three times over throughout, and many parts of
+ it five or six), and of course my ill health does not improve my
+ powers of composition. This wet summer and autumn have been terribly
+ against me. I am lamer even than when Mr. Ticknor saw me, and
+ sometimes cannot even dip the pen in the ink without holding it in
+ my left hand. Thank God my head is spared, and my heart is, I think,
+ as young as ever.</p>
+
+<p> I had a letter to-day from Mr. Chorley; he has been staying all the
+ autumn with Sir William Molesworth, now a Cabinet Minister, but he
+ complains terribly about his own health, notwithstanding he has a
+ play coming out at the Olympic, which Mr. Wigan has taken. Mrs.
+ Kingsley, a most sweet person, has a cough which has forced them to
+ send her to the sea. You shall be sure to see both him and Mr.
+ Willmott if I can compass it; but we live, each of us, seven miles
+ apart, and these country clergymen are so tied to their parish that
+ they are difficult to catch. However, they both come to see me
+ whenever they can, and we must contrive it. You will like both in
+ different ways. Mr. Willmott is one of the most agreeable men in the
+ world, and Mr. Kingsley is charming. I have another dear friend, not
+ an author, whom I prefer to either,&mdash;Hugh Pearson. He made for
+ himself a collection of De Quincey, when a lad at Oxford. You would
+ like him, I think, better than anybody; but he too is a country
+ clergyman, living eight miles off. Poor Mr. Norton! His letters were
+ charming. He is connected in my mind with Mrs. Hemans, too, to whom
+ he was so kind. You must say everything for me to dear Mrs. Sparks.
+ I seem most ungrateful to her, but I really have little power of
+ writing letters just now. Did I tell you that Mr. &mdash;&mdash; sent me a
+ poem called &mdash;&mdash;, which I am very sorry that he ever wrote. It has
+ shocked Mr. Bennoch even more than it did me. You must get him to
+ write more poems like &mdash;&mdash;. A young friend of mine has brought out a
+ little volume in which there is striking evidence of talent; but
+ none of these young writers take pains. How very pretty is that
+ scrap on a country church! Mrs. Browning is at Florence, but is
+ going to Rome. She says that your countryman, Mr. Story, has made a
+ charming statuette, I think of Beethoven, or else of Mendelssohn,
+ which ought to make his reputation. She is crazy about mediums. She
+ says (but I have not heard it elsewhere) that Thackeray and Dickens
+ are to winter at Rome, and Alfred Tennyson at Florence. Mrs.
+ Trollope has quite recovered, and receives as usual. How full of
+ beauty Mr. Hillard's book is! thank him for it again and again. Did
+ I tell you that they are going to engrave a portrait of me by
+ Haydon, now belonging to Mr. Bennoch, for the Dramatic Works? God
+ bless you, my very dear friend. Say everything for me to Mr. Ticknor
+ and Dr. Holmes and Dr. Parsons, and all my friends in Boston. Little
+ Henry grows a very sensible, intelligent boy, and is a great
+ favorite at his school. He is getting on with French.</p>
+
+<p> Once more, ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+<br />
+
+<h3>1854.</h3>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>(January, 1854.)
+
+<p> My Beloved Friend: They who correspond with sick people must be
+ content to receive such letters as are sent from hospitals. For many
+ weeks I have been wholly shut up in my own room, getting with
+ exceeding difficulty from the bed to the fireside, quite unable to
+ stir either in the chair or in the bed, but much less miserable up
+ than when in bed. The terrible cold of last summer did not allow me
+ to gain any strength, so that although the fire in my room is kept
+ up night and day, yet a severe attack of influenza came on and would
+ have carried me off, had not Mr. May been so much alarmed at the
+ state of the pulse and the general feebleness as to order me two
+ tablespoonfuls of champagne in water once a day, and a teaspoonful
+ of brandy also in water, at night, which undoubtedly saved my life.
+ It is the only good argument for what is called teetotalism that it
+ keeps more admirable medicines as medicine; for undoubtedly a
+ wine-drinker, however moderate, would not have been brought round by
+ the remedy which did me so much good. Miserably feeble I still am,
+ and shall continue till May or June (if it please God to spare my
+ life till then), when, if it be fine weather, Sam will lift me down
+ stairs and into the pony-chaise, and I may get stronger. Well, in
+ the midst of the terrible cough, which did not allow me to lie down
+ in bed, and a weakness difficult to describe, I finished &quot;Atherton.&quot;
+ I did it against orders and against warning, because I had an
+ impression that I should not live to complete it, and I sent it
+ yesterday to London to dear Mr. Bennoch, so I suppose you will soon
+ receive the sheets. Almost every line has been written three times
+ over, and it is certainly the most cheerful and sunshiny story that
+ was ever composed in such a state of helplessness, feebleness, and
+ suffering; for the rheumatic pain in the chest not only rendered the
+ cough terrible (that, thank God, is nearly gone now), but makes the
+ position of writing one of misery. God grant you may like this
+ story! I shall at least say in the Preface that it will give me one
+ pleasure, that of having in the American title-page the names of
+ dear friends united with mine. Mind I don't know whether the story
+ be good or bad. I only answer for its having the youthfulness which
+ you liked in the preface to the plays. Well, dearest friend, just
+ when I was at the worst came your letter about the ducks and the
+ ducks themselves. Never were birds so welcome. My friend, Mr. May,
+ the cleverest and most admirable person whom I know in this
+ neighborhood, refuses all fees of any sort, and comes twelve miles
+ to see me, when torn to pieces by all the great folk round, from
+ pure friendship. Think how glad I was to have such a dainty to offer
+ him just when he had all his family gathered about him at Christmas.
+ I thank you from the bottom of my heart for giving me this great
+ pleasure, infinitely greater than eating it myself would have been.
+ They were delicious. How very, very good you are to me!</p>
+
+<p> Has Mrs. Craig written to you to tell you of her marriage? I will
+ run the risk of repetition and tell you that it is the charming
+ Margaret De Quincey, who has married the son of a Scotch neighbor.
+ He has purchased land in Ireland, and they are about to live in
+ Tipperary,&mdash;a district which Irish people tell me is losing its
+ reputation for being the most disturbed in Ireland, but keeping that
+ for superior fertility. They are trying to regain a reputation for
+ literature in Edinburgh. John Ruskin has been giving a series of
+ lectures on art there, and Mr. Kingsley four lectures on the schools
+ of Alexandria.</p>
+
+<p> Nothing out of Parliament has for very long made so strong a
+ sensation as our dear Mr. Bennoch's evidence on the London
+ Corporation. Three leading articles in The Times paid him the
+ highest compliments, and you know what that implies. I have myself
+ had several letters congratulating me on having such a friend. Ah!
+ the public qualities make but a part of that fine and genial
+ character, although I firmly believe that the strength is essential
+ to the tenderness. I always put you and him together, and it is one
+ of the compensations of my old age to have acquired such friends.</p>
+
+<p> Have you seen Matthew Arnold's poems? They have fine bits. The
+ author is a son of Dr. Arnold.</p>
+
+<p> God bless you! Say everything for me to my dear American friends,
+ Drs. Holmes and Parsons, Mr. Longfellow, Mr. Whittier, Mrs. Sparks,
+ Mr. Taylor, Mr. Whipple, Mr. and Mrs. Willard, and Mr. Ticknor.
+ Many, very many happy years to them and to you.</p>
+
+<p> Always most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> P.S. I enclose some slips to be pasted into books for my different
+ American friends. If I have sent too many, you will know which to
+ omit. I must add to the American preface a line expressive of my
+ pleasure in joining my name to yours. I will send one line here for
+ fear of its not going. Mr. May says that those ducks were amongst
+ the few things thoroughly deserving their reputation, holding the
+ same place, as compared with our wild ducks, that the finest venison
+ does to common mutton. I cannot tell you how much I thank you for
+ enabling me to send such a treat to such a friend. You will send a
+ copy of the prose book or the dramas, according to your own
+ pleasure, only I should like the two dear doctors to have the plays.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, January 23, 1854.
+
+<p> I have always to thank you for some kindness, dearest Mr. Fields,
+ generally for many. How clever those magazines are, especially Mr.
+ Lowell's article, and Mr. Bayard Taylor's graceful stanzas! Just now
+ I have to ask you to forward the enclosed to Mr. Whittier. He sent
+ me a charming poem on Burns, full of tenderness and humanity, and
+ the indulgence which the wise and good can so well afford, and which
+ only the wisest and best can show to their erring brethren. I
+ rejoice to hear that he is getting well again. I myself am weaker
+ and more helpless every day, and the rheumatic pain in the chest
+ increases so rapidly, and makes writing so difficult, even the
+ writing such a note as this, that I cannot be thankful enough for
+ having finished &quot;Atherton,&quot; for I am sure I could not write it now.
+ There is some chance of my getting better in the summer, if I can be
+ got into the air, and that must be by being let down in a chair
+ through a trap-door, like so much railway luggage, for there is not
+ the slightest power of helping myself left in me,&mdash;nothing, indeed,
+ but the good spirits which Shakespeare gave to Horatio, and Hamlet
+ envied him. Dearest Mr. Bennoch has made me a superb present,&mdash;two
+ portraits of our Emperor and his fair wife. He all intellect,&mdash;never
+ was a brow so full of thought; she all sweetness,&mdash;such a mouth was
+ never seen, it seems waiting to smile. The beauty is rather of
+ expression than of feature, which is exactly what it ought to be....</p>
+
+<p> M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, May 2, 1854.
+
+<p> My Dear Friend: Long before this time, you will, I hope, have
+ received the sheets of &quot;Atherton.&quot; It has met with an enthusiastic
+ reception from the English press, and certainly the friends who have
+ written to me on the subject seem to prefer the tale which fills the
+ first volume to anything that I have done. I hope you will like
+ it,&mdash;I am sure you will not detect in it the gloom of a
+ sick-chamber. Mr. May holds out hopes that the summer may do me
+ good. As yet the spring has been most unfavorable to invalids, being
+ one combined series of east-wind, so that instead of getting better
+ I am every day weaker than the last, unable to see more than one
+ person a day, and quite exhausted by half an hour's conversation. I
+ hope to be a little better before your arrival, dearest friend,
+ because I must see you; but any stranger&mdash;even Mr. Hawthorne&mdash;is
+ quite out of the question.</p>
+
+<p> You may imagine how kind dear Mr. Bennoch has been all through this
+ long trial, next after John Ruskin and his admirable father the
+ kindest of all my friends, and that is saying much.</p>
+
+<p> God bless you. Love to all my friends, poets, prosers, and the dear
+ &mdash;&mdash;, who are that most excellent thing, readers. I wonder if you
+ ever received a list of people to whom to send one or other of my
+ works? I wrote such with little words in my own hand, but writing is
+ so painful and difficult, and I am always so uncertain of your
+ getting my letters, that I cannot attempt to send another. There was
+ one for Mrs. Sparks. I am sure of liking Dr. Parsons's book,&mdash;quite
+ sure. Once again, God bless you! Little Henry grows a nice boy.</p>
+
+<p> Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, July 12, 1854.
+
+<p> Dearest Mr. Fields: Our excellent friend Mr. Bennoch will have told
+ you from how painful a state of anxiety your most welcome letter
+ relieved us. You have done quite right, my beloved friend, in
+ returning to Boston. The voyage, always so trying to you, would,
+ with your health so deranged, have been most dangerous, and next
+ year you will find all your friends, except one, as happy to see and
+ to welcome you. Even if you had arrived now our meeting would have
+ been limited to minutes. Dr. Parsons will tell you that fresh
+ feebleness in a person so long tried and so aged (sixty-seven) must
+ have a speedy termination. May Heaven prolong your valuable life,
+ dear friend, and grant that you may be as happy yourself as you have
+ always tried to render others!</p>
+
+<p> I rejoice to hear what you tell me of &quot;Atherton.&quot; Here the
+ reception has been most warm and cordial. Every page of it was
+ written three times over, so that I spared no pains, but I was
+ nearly killed by the terrible haste in which it was finished, and I
+ do believe that many of the sheets were sent to me without ever
+ being read in the office. I have corrected one copy for the third
+ English edition, but I cannot undertake such an effort again, so, if
+ (as I venture to believe) it be destined to be often reprinted by
+ you, you must correct it from <i>that</i> edition. I hope you sent a copy
+ to Mr. Whittier from me. I had hoped you would bring one to Mr.
+ Hawthorne and Mr. De Quincey, but I must try what I can do with Mr.
+ Hurst, and must depend on you for assuring these valued friends that
+ it was not neglect or ingratitude on my part.</p>
+
+<p> Mr. Boner, my dear and valued friend, wishes you and dear Mr.
+ Ticknor to print his &quot;Chamois-Hunting&quot; from a second edition which
+ Chapman and Hall are bringing out. I sent my copy of the work to Mr.
+ Bennoch when we were expecting you, that you might see it. It is a
+ really excellent book, full of interest, with admirable plates,
+ which you could have, and, speaking in your interest, as much as in
+ his, I firmly believe that it would answer to you in money as well
+ as in credit to bring it out in America. Also Mrs. Browning (while
+ in Italy) wrote to me to inquire if you would like to bring out a
+ new poem by her, and a new work by her husband. I told her that I
+ could not doubt it, but that she had better write duplicate letters
+ to London and to Boston. Our poor little boy is here for his
+ holidays. His excellent mother and step-father have nursed me rather
+ as if they had been my children than my servants. Everybody has been
+ most kind. The champagne, which I believe keeps me alive, is dear
+ Mr. Bennoch's present; but you will understand how ill I am when I
+ tell you that my breath is so much affected by the slightest
+ exertion that I cannot bear even to be lifted into bed, but have
+ spent the last eight nights sitting up, with my feet supported on a
+ leg-rest. This from exhaustion, not from disease of the lungs.</p>
+
+<p> Give the enclosed to Dr. Parsons. You know what I have always
+ thought of his genius. In my mind no poems ever crossed the Atlantic
+ which approached his stanzas on Dante and on the death of Webster,
+ and yet you have great poets too. Think how glad and proud I am to
+ hear of the honor he has done me. I wish you had transcribed the
+ verses.</p>
+
+<p> God bless you, my beloved friend! Say everything for me to all my
+ dear friends, to Dr. Parsons, to Dr. Holmes, to Mr. Whittier, to
+ Professor Longfellow, to Mr. Taylor, to Mr. Stoddard, to Mrs.
+ Sparks, and above all to the excellent Mr. Ticknor and the dear
+ W&mdash;&mdash;s.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, July 28, 1854.
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: This is a sort of postscript to my last,
+ written instantly on the receipt of yours and sent through Mr. &mdash;&mdash;.
+ I hope you received it, for he is so impetuous that I always a
+ little doubt his care; at least it was when sent through him that
+ the loss of letters to and fro took place. However, I enjoined him
+ to be careful this time, and he assured me that he was so.</p>
+
+<p> The purport of this is to add the name of my friend, Mr. Willmott,
+ to the authors who wish for the advantage of your firm as their
+ American publishers. I have begged him to write to you himself, and
+ I hope he has done so, or that he will do so. But he is staying at
+ Richmond with sick relatives, and I am not sure. You know his works,
+ of course. They are becoming more and more popular in England, and
+ he is writing better and better. The best critical articles in The
+ Times are by him. He is eminently a scholar, and yet full of
+ anecdote of the most amusing sort, with a memory like Scott, and a
+ charming habit of applying his knowledge. His writings become more
+ and more like his talk, and I am confident that you would find his
+ works not only most creditable, but most profitable. I would not
+ recommend you to each other if it were not for your mutual
+ advantage, so far as my poor judgment goes. On the 25th my Dramatic
+ Works are to be published here. I hope they have sent you the
+ sheets.</p>
+
+<p> I have not heard yet from any American friend, except your
+ delightful letter and one from Grace Greenwood, but I hope I shall.
+ I prize the good word of such persons as Drs. Parsons and Holmes and
+ Professor Longfellow and John Whittier and many others. I am still
+ very ill.</p>
+
+<p> The Brownings remain this year in Italy. If it be very hot, they
+ will go for a month or two to the Baths of Lucca, but their home is
+ Florence. She has taken a fancy to an American female sculptor,&mdash;a
+ girl of twenty-two,&mdash;a pupil of Gibson's, who goes with the rest of
+ the fraternity of the studio to breakfast and dine at a <i>caf&eacute;</i>, and
+ yet keeps her character. Also she believes in all your rappings.</p>
+
+<p> God be with you, my very dear friend. I trust you are quite
+ recovered.</p>
+
+<p> Always affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>Swallowfield, August 21, 1854.
+
+<p> My Dear Mr. Fields: Mr. Bayard Taylor having sent me a most
+ interesting letter, but no address, I trouble you with my reply.
+ Read it, and you will perhaps understand that I am declining day by
+ day, and that, humanly speaking, the end is very near. Perhaps there
+ may yet be time for an answer to this....</p>
+
+<p> I believe that one reason for your not quite understanding my
+ illness is, that you, if you have seen long and great sickness at
+ all, which is doubtful, have seen it with an utter prostration of
+ the mind and the spirits,&mdash;that your women are languid and
+ querulous, and never dream of bearing up against bodily evils by an
+ effort of the mind. Even now, when half an hour's visit is utterly
+ forbidden, and half that time leaves me panting and exhausted, I
+ never mention (except forced into it by your evident disbelief) my
+ own illness either in speaking or writing,&mdash;never, except to answer
+ Mr. May's questions, or to join my beloved friend, Mr. Pearson, in
+ thanking God for the visitation which I humbly hope was sent in his
+ mercy to draw me nearer to him; may he grant me grace to use
+ it!&mdash;for the rest, whilst the intelligence and the sympathy are
+ vouchsafed to me, I will write of others, and give to my friends, as
+ far as in me lies, the thoughts which would hardly be more worthily
+ bestowed on my own miserable body.</p>
+
+<p> You will be sorry to find that the poor Talfourds are likely to be
+ very poor. A Reading attorney has run away, cheating half the town.
+ He has carried off &pound;4,000 belonging to Lady Talfourd, and she
+ herself tells my friend, William Harness (one of her kindest
+ friends), that that formed the principal part of the Judge's small
+ savings, and, together with the sum for which he had insured his
+ life (only &pound;5,000), was all which they had. Now there are five young
+ people,&mdash;his children,&mdash;the widow and an adopted niece, seven in
+ all, accustomed to every sort of luxury and indulgence. The only
+ glimpse of hope is, that the eldest son held a few briefs on circuit
+ and went through them creditably; but it takes many years in England
+ to win a barrister's reputation, and the poorer our young men are
+ the more sure they are to marry. Add the strange fact that since the
+ father's death (he having reserved his copyrights) not a single copy
+ of any of his books has been sold! A fortnight ago I had a great
+ fright respecting Miss Martineau, which still continues. James Payn,
+ who is living at the Lakes, and to whom she has been most kind, says
+ he fears she will be a great pecuniary sufferer by &mdash;&mdash;. I only hope
+ that it is a definite sum, and no general security or
+ partnership,&mdash;even that will be bad enough for a woman of her age,
+ and so hard a worker, who intended to give herself rest; but observe
+ these are only <i>fears</i>. I <i>know</i> nothing. The Brownings are detained
+ in Italy, she tells me, for want of money, and cannot even get to
+ Lucca. This is my bad news,&mdash;O, and it is very bad that sweet Mrs.
+ Kingsley must stay two years in Devonshire and cannot come home. I
+ expect to see him this week. John Ruskin is with his father and
+ mother in Switzerland, constantly sending me tokens of friendship.
+ Everybody writes or sends or comes; never was such kindness. The
+ Bennochs are in Scotland. He sends me charming letters, having, I
+ believe, at last discovered what every one else has known long.
+ Remember me to Mr. Ticknor. Say everything to my Athenian friends
+ all, especially to Dr. Holmes and Dr. Parsons.</p>
+
+<p> Ever, dear friend, your affectionate M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>September 26, 1854.
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: Your most kind and interesting letter has just
+ arrived, with one from our good friend, Mr. Bennoch, announcing the
+ receipt of the &pound;50 bill for &quot;Atherton.&quot; More welcome even as a sign
+ of the prosperity of the book in a country where I have so many
+ friends and which I have always loved so well, than as money,
+ although in that way it is a far greater comfort than you probably
+ guess, this very long and very severe illness obliging me to keep a
+ third maid-servant. I get no sleep,&mdash;not on an average an hour a
+ night,&mdash;and require perpetual change of posture to prevent the skin
+ giving way still more than it does, and forming what we emphatically
+ call bed-sores, although I sit up night and day, and have no other
+ relief than the being, to a slight extent, shifted from one position
+ to another in the chair that I never quit. Besides this, there are
+ many other expenses. I tell you this, dear friend, that Mr. Ticknor
+ and yourself may have the satisfaction of knowing that, besides all
+ that you have done for many years for my gratification, you have
+ been of substantial use in this emergency. In spite of all this
+ illness, after being so entirely given over that dear Mr. Pearson,
+ leaving me a month ago to travel with Arthur Stanley for a month,
+ took a final leave of me, I have yet revived greatly during these
+ last three weeks. I owe this, under Providence, to my admirable
+ friend, Mr. May, who, instead of abandoning the stranded ship, as is
+ common in these cases, has continued, although six miles off, and
+ driving four pair of horses a day, ay, and while himself hopeless of
+ my case, to visit me constantly and to watch every symptom, and
+ exhaust every resource of his great art, as if his own fame and
+ fortune depended on the result. One kind but too sanguine friend,
+ Mr. Bennoch, is rather over-hopeful about this amendment, for I am
+ still in a state in which the slightest falling back would carry me
+ off, and in which I can hardly think it possible to weather the
+ winter. If that incredible contingency should arise, what a
+ happiness it would be to see you in April! But I must content myself
+ with the charming little portrait you have sent me, which is your
+ very self. Thank you for it over and over. Thank you, too, for the
+ batch of notices on &quot;Atherton.&quot;....</p>
+
+<p> Dr. Parsons's address is very fine, and makes me still more desire
+ to see his volume; and the letter from Dr. Holmes is charming, so
+ clear, so kind, and so good. If I had been a boy, I would have
+ followed their noble profession. Three such men as Mr. May, Dr.
+ Parsons, and Dr. Holmes are enough to confirm the predilection that
+ I have always had for the art of healing.</p>
+
+<p> I have no good news to tell you of dear Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;. His sweet wife
+ (Mr. Ticknor will remember her) has been three times at death's door
+ since he saw her here, and must spend at least two winters more at
+ Torquay. But I don't believe that he could stay here even if she
+ were well. Bramshill has fallen into the hands of a Puseyite parson,
+ who, besides that craze, which is so flagrant as to have made dear
+ Mr. K&mdash;&mdash; forbid him his pulpit, is subject to fits of raving
+ madness,&mdash;one of those most dangerous lunatics whom an age (in which
+ there is a great deal of false humanity) never shuts up until some
+ terrible crime has been committed. (A celebrated mad-doctor said the
+ other day of this very man, that he had &quot;homicidal madness.&quot;) You
+ may fancy what such a Squire, opposing him in every way, is to the
+ rector of the parish. Mr. K&mdash;&mdash; told me last winter that he was
+ driving him mad, and I am fully persuaded that he would make a large
+ sacrifice of income to exchange his parish. To make up for this, he
+ is working himself to death, and I greatly fear that his excess of
+ tobacco is almost equal to the opium of Mr. De Quincey. With his
+ temperament this is full of danger. He was only here for two or
+ three days to settle a new curate, but he walked over to see me, and
+ I will take care that he receives your message. His regard for me
+ is, I really believe, sincere and very warm. Remember that all this
+ is in strict confidence. The kindness that people show to me is
+ something surprising. I have not deserved it, but I receive it most
+ gratefully. It touches one's very heart. Will you say everything for
+ me to my many kind friends, too many to name? I had a kind letter
+ from Mrs. Sparks the other day. The poets I cling to while I can
+ hold a pen. God bless you.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> Can you contrive to send a copy of your edition of &quot;Atherton&quot; to Mr.
+ Hawthorne? Pray, dear friend, do if you can.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>October 12, 1854
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: I can hardly give you a greater proof of
+ affection, than in telling you that your letter of yesterday
+ affected me to tears, and that I thanked God for it last night in my
+ prayers; so much a mercy does it seem to me to be still beloved by
+ one whom I have always loved so much. I thank you a thousand times
+ for that letter and for the book. I enclose you my own letter to
+ dear Dr. Parsons. Read it before giving it to him. I could not help
+ being amused at his having appended my name to a poem in some sort
+ derogating from the fame of the only Frenchman who is worthy to be
+ named after the present great monarch. I hope I have not done wrong
+ in confessing my faith. Holding back an opinion is often as much a
+ falsehood as the actual untruth itself, and so I think it would be
+ here. Now we have the book, do you remember through whom you sent
+ the notices? If you do, let me know. You will see by my letter to
+ Dr. Parsons that &mdash;&mdash; dined here yesterday, under K&mdash;&mdash;'s auspices.
+ He invited himself for three days,&mdash;luckily I have Mr. Pearson to
+ take care of him,&mdash;and still more luckily I told him frankly
+ yesterday that three days would be too much, for I had nearly died
+ last night of fatigue and exhaustion and their consequences.
+ To-night I shall leave all to my charming friend. There is nobody
+ like John Ruskin for refinement and eloquence. You will be glad to
+ hear that he has asked me for a letter to dear Mr. Bennoch to help
+ him in his schools of Art,&mdash;I mean with advice. This will, I hope,
+ bring our dear friend out of the set he is in, and into that where I
+ wish to see him, for John Ruskin must always fill the very highest
+ position. God bless you all, dear friends!</p>
+
+<p> Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.</p>
+
+<p> Love to all my friends.</p>
+
+<p> You have given me a new motive for clinging to life by coming to
+ England in April. Till this pull-back yesterday, I was better,
+ although still afraid of being lifted into bed, and with small hope
+ of getting alive through the winter. God bless you!</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>October 18, 1854.
+
+<p> My Very Dear Friend: Another copy of dear Dr. Parsons's book has
+ arrived, with a charming, most charming letter from him, and a copy
+ of your edition of &quot;Atherton.&quot; It is very nicely got up indeed, the
+ portrait the best of any engraving that has been made of me, at
+ least, any recent engraving. May I have a few copies of that
+ engraving when you come to England? And if I should be gone, will
+ you let poor K&mdash;&mdash; have one? The only thing I lament in the American
+ &quot;Atherton&quot; is that a passage that I wrote to add to that edition has
+ been omitted. It was to the purport of my having a peculiar pleasure
+ in the prospect of that reprint, because few things could be so
+ gratifying to me as to find my poor name conjoined with those of the
+ great and liberal publishers, for one of whom I entertain so much
+ respect and esteem, and for the other so true and so lively an
+ affection. The little sentence was better turned much, but that was
+ the meaning. No doubt it was in one of my many missing letters. I
+ even think I sent it twice,&mdash;I should greatly have liked that little
+ paragraph to be there. May I ask you to give the enclosed to dear
+ Dr. Parsons? There are noble lines in his book, which gains much by
+ being known. Dear John Ruskin was here when it arrived, and much
+ pleased with it on turning over the leaves, and he is the most
+ fastidious of men. I must give him the copy. His praise is indeed
+ worth having. I am as when I wrote last. God bless you, beloved
+ friend.</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M.R.M.</p></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>December 23, 1854.
+
+<p> Your dear affectionate letter, dearest and kindest friend, would
+ have given me unmingled pleasure had it conveyed a better account of
+ your business prospects. Here, from what I can gather, and from the
+ sure sign of all works of importance being postponed, the trade is
+ in a similar state of depression, caused, they say, by this war,
+ which but for the wretched imbecility of our ministers could never
+ have assumed so alarming an appearance. Whether we shall recover
+ from it, God only knows. My hope is in Louis Napoleon; but that
+ America will rally seems certain enough. She has elbow-room, and,
+ moreover, she is not unused to rapid transitions from high
+ prosperity to temporary difficulty, and so back again. Moreover,
+ dear friend, I have faith in you..... God bless you, my dear friend!
+ May he send to both of you health and happiness and length of days,
+ and so much of this world's goods as is needful to prevent anxiety
+ and insure comfort. I have known many rich people in my time, and
+ the result has convinced me that with great wealth some deep black
+ shadow is as sure to walk, as it is to follow the bright sunshine.
+ So I never pray for more than the blessed enough for those whom I
+ love best.</p>
+
+<p> And very dearly do I love my American friends,&mdash;you best of
+ all,&mdash;but all very dearly, as I have cause. Say this, please, to Dr.
+ Parsons and Dr. Holmes (admiring their poems is a sort of touchstone
+ of taste with me, and very, very many stand the test well) and dear
+ Bayard Taylor, a man soundest and sweetest the nearer one gets to
+ the kernel, and good, kind John Whittier, who has the fervor of the
+ poet ingrafted into the tough old Quaker stock, and Mr. Stoddard,
+ and Mrs. Lippincott, and Mrs. Sparks, and the Philadelphia Poetess,
+ and dear Mr. and Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash;, and your capital critics and orators.
+ Remember me to all who think of me; but keep the choicest tenderness
+ for yourself and your wife.</p>
+
+<p> Do you know those books which pretend to have been written from one
+ hundred to two hundred years ago,&mdash;&quot;Mary Powell&quot; (Milton's
+ Courtship), &quot;Cherry and Violet,&quot; and the rest? Their fault is that
+ they are too much alike. The authoress (a Miss Manning) sent me some
+ of them last winter, with some most interesting letters. Then for
+ many months I ceased to hear from her, but a few weeks ago she sent
+ me her new Christmas book,&mdash;&quot;The Old Chelsea Bun House,&quot;&mdash;and told
+ me she was dying of a frightful internal complaint. She suffers
+ martyrdom, but bears it like a saint, and her letters are better
+ than all the sermons in the world. May God grant me the same
+ cheerful submission! I try for it and pray that it be granted, but I
+ have none of the enthusiastic glow of devotion, so real and so
+ beautiful in Miss Manning. My faith is humble and lowly,&mdash;not that I
+ have the slightest doubt,&mdash;but I cannot get her rapturous assurance
+ of acceptance. My friend, William Harness, got me to employ our kind
+ little friend, Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, to procure for him Judge Edmonds's
+ &quot;Spiritualism.&quot; What an odious book it is! there is neither respect
+ for the dead nor the living. Mrs. Browning believes it all; so does
+ Bulwer, who is surrounded by mediums who summon his dead daughter.
+ It is too frightful to talk about. Mr. May and Mr. Pearson both
+ asked me to send it away, for fear of its seizing upon my nerves. I
+ get weaker and weaker, and am become a mere skeleton. Ah, dear
+ friend, come when you may, you will find only a grave at
+ Swallowfield. Once again, God bless you and yours!</p>
+
+<p> Ever yours, M, R.M.</p></div>
+
+<hr class=full>
+<a name='VII_BARRY_CORNWALL'></a>
+<h2>&quot;BARRY CORNWALL&quot;<br />
+<i>And Some Of His Friends</i>.</h2>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;<i>All, all are gone, the old familiar faces</i>.&quot;<br /></span>
+ <span class='i17'>CHARLES LAMB.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;<i>Old Acquaintance, shall the nights</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i3'><i>You and I once talked together,</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i1'><i>Be forgot like common things?</i>&quot;<br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <hr style='width: 45%;' />
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;<i>His thoughts half hid in golden dreams,</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i1'><i>Which make thrice fair the songs and streams</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i1'><i>Of Air and Earth</i>.&quot;<br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <hr style='width: 45%;' />
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;<i>Song should breathe of scents and flowers;</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i3'><i>Song should like a river flow;</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i1'><i>Song should bring back scenes and hours</i><br /></span>
+ <span class='i3'><i>That we loved,&mdash;ah, long ago!</i>&quot;<br /></span>
+ <span class='i17'>BARRY CORNWALL.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<h2>VII. &quot;BARRY CORNWALL&quot; AND SOME OF HIS FRIENDS.</h2>
+
+<p>There is no portrait in my possession more satisfactory than the small
+one of Barry Cornwall, made purposely for me in England, from life. It
+is a thoroughly honest resemblance.</p>
+
+<p>I first saw the poet five-and-twenty years ago, in his own house in
+London, at No. 13 Upper Harley Street, Cavendish Square. He was then
+declining into the vale of years, but his mind was still vigorous and
+young. My letter of introduction to him was written by Charles Sumner,
+and it proved sufficient for the beginning of a friendship which existed
+through a quarter of a century. My last interview with him occurred in
+1869. I found him then quite feeble, but full of his old kindness and
+geniality. His speech was somewhat difficult to follow, for he had been
+slightly paralyzed not long before; but after listening to him for half
+an hour, it was easy to understand nearly every word he uttered. He
+spoke with warm feeling of Longfellow, who had been in London during
+that season, and had called to see his venerable friend before
+proceeding to the Continent. &quot;Wasn't it good of him,&quot; said the old man,
+in his tremulous voice, &quot;to think of <i>me</i> before he had been in town
+twenty-four hours?&quot; He also spoke of his dear companion, John Kenyon, at
+whose house we had often met in years past, and he called to mind a
+breakfast party there, saying with deep feeling, &quot;And you and I are the
+only ones now alive of all who came together that happy morning!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>A few months ago,<a name='FNanchor_*_2'></a><a href='#Footnote_*_2'>[*]</a> at the great age of eighty-seven, Bryan Waller
+Procter, familiarly and honorably known in English literature for sixty
+years past as &quot;Barry Cornwall,&quot; calmly &quot;fell on sleep.&quot; The schoolmate
+of Lord Byron and Sir Robert Peel at Harrow, the friend and companion of
+Keats, Lamb, Shelley, Coleridge, Landor, Hunt, Talfourd, and Rogers, the
+man to whom Thackeray &quot;affectionately dedicated&quot; his &quot;Vanity Fair,&quot; one
+of the kindest souls that ever gladdened earth, has now joined the great
+majority of England's hallowed sons of song. No poet ever left behind
+him more fragrant memories, and he will always be thought of as one whom
+his contemporaries loved and honored. No harsh word will ever be spoken
+by those who have known him of the author of &quot;Marcian Colonna,&quot;
+&quot;Mirandola,&quot; &quot;The Broken Heart,&quot; and those charming lyrics which rank
+the poet among the first of his class. His songs will be sung so long as
+music wedded to beautiful poetry is a requisition anywhere. His verses
+have gone into the Book of Fame, and such pieces as &quot;Touch us gently,
+Time,&quot; &quot;Send down thy winged Angel, God,&quot; &quot;King Death,&quot; &quot;The Sea,&quot; and
+&quot;Belshazzar is King,&quot; will long keep his memory green. Who that ever
+came habitually into his presence can forget the tones of his voice, the
+tenderness in his gray retrospective eyes, or the touch of his
+sympathetic hand laid on the shoulder of a friend! The elements were
+indeed so kindly mixed in him that no bitterness or rancor or jealousy
+had part or lot in his composition. No distinguished person was ever
+more ready to help forward the rising and as yet nameless literary man
+or woman who asked his counsel and warm-hearted suffrage. His mere
+presence was sunshine to a new-comer into the world of letters and
+criticism, for he was always quick to encourage, and slow to disparage
+anybody. Indeed, to be <i>human</i> only entitled any one who came near him
+to receive the gracious bounty of his goodness and courtesy. He made it
+the happiness of his life never to miss, whenever opportunity occurred,
+the chance of conferring pleasure and gladness on those who needed kind
+words and substantial aid.</p>
+<a name='Footnote_*_2'></a>
+<hr class=full>
+<div class='note'>
+<p><a href='#FNanchor_*_2'>[*]</a>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;October, 1874.</p></div>
+<hr class=full>
+<p>His equals in literature venerated and loved him. Dickens and Thackeray
+never ceased to regard him with the deepest feeling, and such men as
+Browning and Tennyson and Carlyle and Forster rallied about him to the
+last. He was the delight of all those interesting men and women who
+habitually gathered around Rogers's famous table in the olden time, for
+his manner had in it all the courtesy of genius, without any of that
+chance asperity so common in some literary circles. The shyness of a
+scholar brooded continually over him and made him reticent, but he was
+never silent from ill-humor. His was that true modesty so excellent in
+ability, and so rare in celebrities petted for a long time in society.
+His was also that happy alchemy of mind which transmutes disagreeable
+things into golden and ruby colors like the dawn. His temperament was
+the exact reverse of Fuseli's, who complained that &quot;<i>nature</i> put him
+out.&quot; A beautiful spirit has indeed passed away, and the name of &quot;Barry
+Cornwall,&quot; beloved in both hemispheres, is now sanctified afresh by the
+seal of eternity so recently stamped upon it.</p>
+
+<p>It was indeed a privilege for a young American, on his first travels
+abroad, to have &quot;Barry Cornwall&quot; for his host in London. As I recall the
+memorable days and nights of that long-ago period, I wonder at the good
+fortune which brought me into such relations with him, and I linger
+with profound gratitude over his many acts of unmerited kindness. One of
+the most intimate rambles I ever took with him was in 1851, when we
+started one morning from a book-shop in Piccadilly, where we met
+accidentally. I had been in London only a couple of days, and had not
+yet called upon him for lack of time. Several years had elapsed since we
+had met, but he began to talk as if we had parted only a few hours
+before. At first I thought his mind was impaired by age, and that he had
+forgotten how long it was since we had spoken together. I imagined it
+possible that he mistook me for some one else; but very soon I found
+that his memory was not at fault, for in a few minutes he began to
+question me about old friends in America, and to ask for information
+concerning the probable sea-sick horrors of an Atlantic voyage. &quot;I
+suppose,&quot; said he, &quot;knowing your infirmity, you found it hard work to
+stand on your immaterial legs, as Hood used to call Lamb's quivering
+limbs.&quot; Sauntering out into the street, he went on in a quaintly
+humorous way to imagine what a rough voyage must be to a real sufferer,
+and thus walking gayly along, we came into Leadenhall Street. There he
+pointed out the office where his old friend and fellow-magazinist,
+&quot;Elia,&quot; spent so many years of hard work from ten until four o'clock of
+every day. Being in a mood for reminiscence, he described the Wednesday
+evenings he used to spend with &quot;Charles and Mary&quot; and their friends
+around the old &quot;mahogany-tree&quot; in Russell Street. I remember he tried to
+give me an idea of how Lamb looked and dressed, and how he stood bending
+forward to welcome his guests as they arrived in his humble lodgings.
+Procter thought nothing unimportant that might serve in any way to
+illustrate character, and so he seemed to wish that I might get an exact
+idea of the charming person both of us prized so ardently and he had
+known so intimately. Speaking of Lamb's habits, he said he had never
+known his friend to drink immoderately except upon one occasion, and he
+observed that &quot;Elia,&quot; like Dickens, was a small and delicate eater. With
+faltering voice he told me of Lamb's &quot;givings away&quot; to needy,
+impoverished friends whose necessities were yet greater than his own.
+His secret charities were constant and unfailing, and no one ever
+suffered hunger when he was by. He could not endure to see a
+fellow-creature in want if he had the means to feed him. Thinking, from
+a depression of spirits which Procter in his young manhood was once
+laboring under, that perhaps he was in want of money, Lamb looked him
+earnestly in the face as they were walking one day in the country
+together, and blurted out, in his stammering way, &quot;My dear boy, I have a
+hundred-pound note in my desk that I really don't know what to do with:
+oblige me by taking it and getting the confounded thing out of my
+keeping.&quot; &quot;I was in no need of money,&quot; said Procter, &quot;and I declined the
+gift; but it was hard work to make Lamb believe that I was not in an
+impecunious condition.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Speaking of Lamb's sister Mary, Procter quoted Hazlitt's saying that
+&quot;Mary Lamb was the most rational and wisest woman he had ever been
+acquainted with.&quot; As we went along some of the more retired streets in
+the old city, we had also, I remember, much gossip about Coleridge and
+his manner of reciting his poetry, especially when &quot;Elia&quot; happened to be
+among the listeners, for the philosopher put a high estimate upon Lamb's
+critical judgment. The author of &quot;The Ancient Mariner&quot; always had an
+excuse for any bad habit to which he was himself addicted, and he told
+Procter one day that perhaps snuff was the final cause of the human
+nose. In connection with Coleridge we had much reminiscence of such
+interesting persons as the Novellos, Martin Burney, Talfourd, and Crabb
+Robinson, and a store of anecdotes in which Haydon, Manning, Dyer, and
+Godwin figured at full length. In course of conversation I asked my
+companion if he thought Lamb had ever been really in love, and he told
+me interesting things of Hester Savory, a young Quaker girl of
+Pentonville, who inspired the poem embalming the name of Hester forever,
+and of Fanny Kelly, the actress with &quot;the divine plain face,&quot; who will
+always live in one of &quot;Elia's&quot; most exquisite essays. &quot;He had a
+<i>reverence</i> for the sex,&quot; said Procter, &quot;and there were tender spots in
+his heart that time could never entirely cover up or conceal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>During our walk we stepped into Christ's Hospital, and turned to the
+page on its record book where together we read this entry: &quot;October 9,
+1782, Charles Lamb, aged seven years, son of John Lamb, scrivener, and
+Elizabeth his wife.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>It was a lucky morning when I dropped in to bid &quot;good morrow&quot; to the
+poet as I was passing his house one day, for it was then he took from
+among his treasures and gave to me an autograph letter addressed to
+himself by Charles Lamb in 1829. I found the dear old man alone and in
+his library, sitting at his books, with the windows wide open, letting
+in the spring odors. Quoting, as I entered, some lines from Wordsworth
+embalming May mornings, he began to talk of the older poets who had
+worshipped nature with the ardor of lovers, and his eyes lighted up with
+pleasure when I happened to remember some almost forgotten stanza from
+England's &quot;Helicon.&quot; It was an easy transition from the old bards to
+&quot;Elia,&quot; and he soon went on in his fine enthusiastic way to relate
+several anecdotes of his eccentric friend. As I rose to take leave he
+said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Have I ever given you one of Lamb's letters to carry home to America?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;No,&quot; I replied, &quot;and you must not part with the least scrap of a note
+in 'Elia's' handwriting. Such things are too precious to be risked on a
+sea-voyage to another hemisphere.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;America ought to share with England in these things,&quot; he rejoined; and
+leading me up to a sort of cabinet in the library, he unlocked a drawer
+and got out a package of time-stained papers. &quot;Ah,&quot; said he, as he
+turned over the golden leaves, &quot;here is something you will like to
+handle.&quot; I unfolded the sheet, and lo! it was in Keats's handwriting,
+the sonnet on first looking into Chapman's Homer. &quot;Keats gave it to me,&quot;
+said Procter, &quot;many, many years ago,&quot; and then he proceeded to read, in
+tones tremulous with delight, these undying lines:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Much have I travelled in the realms of gold,<br /></span>
+<span>And many goodly states and kingdoms seen;<br /></span>
+<span>Round many Western islands have I been<br /></span>
+<span>Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold.<br /></span>
+<span>Oft of one wide expanse had I been told<br /></span>
+<span>That deep-browed Homer ruled as his demesne;<br /></span>
+<span>Yet did I never breathe its pure serene<br /></span>
+<span>Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold:<br /></span>
+<span>Then felt I like some watcher of the skies<br /></span>
+<span>When a new planet swims into his ken,<br /></span>
+<span>Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes<br /></span>
+<span>He stared at the Pacific&mdash;and all his men<br /></span>
+<span>Looked at each other with a wild surmise&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span>Silent, upon a peak in Darien.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>I sat gazing at the man who had looked on Keats in the flush of his
+young genius, and wondered at my good fortune. As the living poet folded
+up again the faded manuscript of the illustrious dead one, and laid it
+reverently in its place, I felt grateful for the honor thus vouchsafed
+to a wandering stranger in a foreign land, and wished that other and
+worthier votaries of English letters might have been present to share
+with me the boon of such an interview. Presently my hospitable friend,
+still rummaging among the past, drew out a letter, which was the one,
+he said, he had been looking after. &quot;Cram it into your pocket,&quot; he
+cried, &quot;for I hear &mdash;&mdash; coming down stairs, and perhaps she won't let
+you carry it off!&quot; The letter is addressed to B.W. Procter, Esq., 10
+Lincoln's Inn, New Square. I give the entire epistle here just as it
+stands in the original which Procter handed me that memorable May
+morning. He told me that the law question raised in this epistle was a
+sheer fabrication of Lamb's, gotten up by him to puzzle his young
+correspondent, the conveyancer. The coolness referred to between himself
+and Robinson and Talfourd, Procter said, was also a fiction invented by
+Lamb to carry out his legal mystification.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;<i>Jan'y</i> 19, 1829.
+
+<p> &quot;My Dear Procter,&mdash;I am ashamed to have not taken the drift of your
+ pleasant letter, which I find to have been pure invention. But jokes
+ are not suspected in Boeotian Enfield. We are plain people, and our
+ talk is of corn, and cattle, and Waltham markets. Besides I was a
+ little out of sorts when I received it. The fact is, I am involved
+ in a case which has fretted me to death, and I have no reliance
+ except on you to extricate me. I am sure you will give me your best
+ legal advice, having no professional friend besides but Robinson and
+ Talfourd, with neither of whom at present I am on the best terms. My
+ brother's widow left a will, made during the lifetime of my brother,
+ in which I am named sole Executor, by which she bequeaths forty
+ acres of arable property, which it seems she held under Covert
+ Baron, unknown to my Brother, to the heirs of the body of Elizabeth
+ Dowden, her married daughter by her first husband, in fee simple,
+ recoverable by fine&mdash;invested property, mind, for there is the
+ difficulty&mdash;subject to leet and quit rent&mdash;in short, worded in the
+ most guarded terms, to shut out the property from Isaac Dowden the
+ husband. Intelligence has just come of the death of this person in
+ India, where he made a will, entailing this property (which seem'd
+ entangled enough already) to the heirs of his body, that should not
+ be born of his wife; for it seems by the Law in India natural
+ children can recover. They have put the cause into Exchequer Process
+ here, removed by Certiorari from the Native Courts, and the question
+ is whether I should as Executor, try the cause here, or again
+ re-remove to the Supreme Sessions at Bangalore, which I understand I
+ can, or plead a hearing before the Privy Council here. As it
+ involves all the little property of Elizabeth Dowden, I am anxious
+ to take the fittest steps, and what may be the least expensive. For
+ God's sake assist me, for the case is so embarrassed that it
+ deprives me of sleep and appetite. M. Burney thinks there is a Case
+ like it in Chapt. 170 Sect. 5 in Fearn's <i>Contingent Remainders</i>.
+ Pray read it over with him dispassionately, and let me have the
+ result. The complexity lies in the questionable power of the husband
+ to alienate in usum enfeoffments whereof he was only collaterally
+ seized, etc.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>[On the leaf at this place there are some words in another hand.&mdash;F.]</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The above is some of M. Burney's memoranda, which he has left here,
+ and you may cut out and give him. I had another favour to beg, which
+ is the beggarliest of beggings. A few lines of verse for a young
+ friend's Album (six will be enough). M. Burney will tell you who she
+ is I want 'em for. A girl of gold. Six lines&mdash;make 'em eight&mdash;signed
+ Barry C&mdash;&mdash;. They need not be very good, as I chiefly want 'em as a
+ foil to mine. But I shall be seriously obliged by any refuse scrap.
+ We are in the last ages of the world, when St. Paul prophesied that
+ women should be 'headstrong, lovers of their own wills, having
+ Albums.' I fled hither to escape the Albumean persecution, and had
+ not been in my new house 24 hours, when the Daughter of the next
+ house came in with a friend's Album to beg a contribution, and the
+ following day intimated she had one of her own. Two more have sprung
+ up since. If I take the wings of the morning and fly unto the
+ uttermost parts of the earth, there will Albums be. New Holland has
+ Albums. But the age is to be complied with. M.B. will tell you the
+ sort of girl I request the ten lines for. Somewhat of a pensive cast
+ what you admire. The lines may come before the Law question, as that
+ cannot be determined before Hilary Term, and I wish your deliberate
+ judgment on that. The other may be flimsy and superficial. And if
+ you have not burnt your returned letter pray re-send it me as a
+ monumental token of my stupidity. 'Twas a little unthinking of you
+ to touch upon a sore subject. Why, by dabbling in those accursed
+ Annuals I have become a by-word of infamy all over the kingdom. I
+ have sicken'd decent women for asking me to write in Albums. There
+ be 'dark jests' abroad, Master Cornwall, and some riddles may live
+ to be clear'd up. And 'tisn't every saddle is put on the right
+ steed. And forgeries and false Gospels are not peculiar to the age
+ following the Apostles. And some tubs don't stand on their right
+ bottom. Which is all I wish to say in these ticklish Times &mdash;&mdash; and
+ so your servant,</p>
+
+<p> CHS. LAMB.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>At the age of seventy-seven Procter was invited to print his
+recollections of Charles Lamb, and his volume was welcomed in both
+hemispheres as a pleasant addition to &quot;Eliana.&quot; During the last eighteen
+years of Lamb's life Procter knew him most intimately, and his
+chronicles of visits to the little gamboge-colored house in Enfield are
+charming pencillings of memory. When Lamb and his sister, tired of
+housekeeping, went into lodging and boarding with T&mdash;&mdash; W&mdash;&mdash;, their
+sometime next-door neighbor,&mdash;who, Lamb said, had one joke and forty
+pounds a year, upon which he retired in a green old age,&mdash;Procter still
+kept up his friendly visits to his old associate. And after the brother
+and sister moved to their last earthly retreat in Edmonton, where
+Charles died in 1834, Procter still paid them regular visits of love and
+kindness. And after Charles's death, when Mary went to live at a house
+in St. John's Wood, her unfailing friend kept up his cheering calls
+there till she set out &quot;for that unknown and silent shore,&quot; on the 20th
+of May, in 1847.</p>
+
+<p>Procter's conversation was full of endless delight to his friends. His
+&quot;asides&quot; were sometimes full of exquisite touches. I remember one
+evening when Carlyle was present and rattling on against American
+institutions, half comic and half serious, Procter, who sat near me,
+kept up a constant underbreath of commentary, taking exactly the other
+side. Carlyle was full of horse-play over the character of George
+Washington, whom he never vouchsafed to call anything but George. He
+said our first President was a good surveyor, and knew how to measure
+timber, and that was about all. Procter kept whispering to me all the
+while Carlyle was discoursing, and going over Washington's fine traits
+to the disparagement of everything Carlyle was laying down as gospel. I
+was listening to both these distinguished men at the same time, and it
+was one of the most curious experiences in conversation I ever happened
+to enjoy.</p>
+
+<p>I was once present when a loud-voiced person of quality, ignorant and
+supercilious, was inveighing against the want of taste commonly
+exhibited by artists when they chose their wives, saying they almost
+always selected inferior women. Procter, sitting next to me, put his
+hand on my shoulder, and, with a look expressive of ludicrous pity and
+contempt for the idiotic speaker, whispered, &quot;And yet Vandyck married
+the daughter of Earl Gower, poor fellow!&quot; The mock solemnity of
+Procter's manner was irresistible. It had a wink in it that really
+embodied the genius of fun and sarcasm.</p>
+
+<p>Talking of the ocean with him one day, he revealed this curious fact:
+although he is the author of one of the most stirring and popular
+sea-songs in the language,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The sea, the sea, the open sea!&quot;&mdash;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>he said he had rarely been upon the tossing element, having a great fear
+of being made ill by it. I think he told me he had never dared to cross
+the Channel even, and so had never seen Paris. He said, like many
+others, he delighted to gaze upon the waters from a safe place on land,
+but had a horror of living on it even for a few hours. I recalled to his
+recollection his own lines,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;I'm on the sea! I'm on the sea!<br /></span>
+<span>I am where I would ever be,&quot;&mdash;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>and he shook his head, and laughingly declared I must have misquoted his
+words, or that Dibdin had written the piece and put &quot;Barry Cornwall's&quot;
+signature to it. We had, I remember, a great deal of fun over the
+poetical lies, as he called them, which bards in all ages had
+perpetrated in their verse, and he told me some stories of English
+poets, over which we made merry as we sat together in pleasant Cavendish
+Square that summer evening.</p>
+
+<p>His world-renowned song of &quot;The Sea&quot; he afterward gave me in his own
+handwriting, and it is still among my autographic treasures.</p>
+
+<p>It was Procter who first in my hearing, twenty-five years ago, put such
+an estimate on the poetry of Robert Browning that I could not delay any
+longer to make acquaintance with his writings. I remember to have been
+startled at hearing the man who in his day had known so many poets
+declare that Browning was the peer of any one who had written in this
+century, and that, on the whole, his genius had not been excelled in his
+(Procter's) time. &quot;Mind what I say,&quot; insisted Procter; &quot;Browning will
+make an enduring name, and add another supremely great poet to England.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Procter could sometimes be prompted into describing that brilliant set
+of men and women who were in the habit of congregating at Lady
+Blessington's, and I well recollect his description of young N.P. Willis
+as he first appeared in her <i>salon</i>. &quot;The young traveller came among
+us,&quot; said Procter, &quot;enthusiastic, handsome, and good-natured, and took
+his place beside D'Orsay, Bulwer, Disraeli, and the other dandies as
+naturally as if he had been for years a London man about town. He was
+full of fresh talk concerning his own country, and we all admired his
+cleverness in compassing so aptly all the little newnesses of the
+situation. He was ready on all occasions, a little too ready, some of
+the <i>habitu&eacute;s</i> of the <i>salon</i> thought, and they could not understand his
+cool and quiet-at-home manners. He became a favorite at first trial, and
+laid himself out determined to please and be pleased. His ever kind and
+thoughtful attention to others won him troops of friends, and I never
+can forget his unwearied goodness to a sick child of mine, with whom,
+night after night, he would sit by the bedside and watch, thus relieving
+the worn-out family in a way that was very tender and self-sacrificing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Of Lady Blessington's tact, kindness, and remarkable beauty Procter
+always spoke with ardor, and abated nothing from the popular idea of
+that fascinating person. He thought she had done more in her time to
+institute good feeling and social intercourse among men of letters than
+any other lady in England, and he gave her eminent credit for bringing
+forward the rising talent of the metropolis without waiting to be
+prompted by a public verdict. As the poet described her to me as she
+moved through her exquisite apartments, surrounded by all the luxuries
+that naturally connect themselves with one of her commanding position in
+literature and art, her radiant and exceptional beauty of person, her
+frank and cordial manners, the wit, wisdom, and grace of her speech, I
+thought of the fair Giovanna of Naples as painted in &quot;Bianca
+Visconti&quot;:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Gods! what a light enveloped her!<br /></span>
+<span class='i18'>.... Her beauty<br /></span>
+<span>Was of that order that the universe<br /></span>
+<span>Seemed governed by her motion.....<br /></span>
+<span>The pomp, the music, the bright sun in heaven,<br /></span>
+<span>Seemed glorious by her leave.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>One of the most agreeable men in London literary society during
+Procter's time was the companionable and ever kind-hearted John Kenyon.
+He was a man compacted of all the best qualities of an incomparable
+good-nature. His friends used to call him &quot;the apostle of cheerfulness.&quot;
+He could not endure a long face under his roof, and declined to see the
+dark side of anything. He wrote verses almost like a poet, but no one
+surpassed him in genuine admiration for whatever was excellent in
+others. No happiness was so great to him as the conferring of happiness
+on others, and I am glad to write myself his eternal debtor for much of
+my enjoyment in England, for he introduced me to many lifelong
+friendships, and he inaugurated for me much of that felicity which
+springs from intercourse with men and women whose books are the solace
+of our lifelong existence.</p>
+
+<p>Kenyon was Mrs. Browning's cousin, and in 1856 she dedicates &quot;Aurora
+Leigh&quot; to him in these affectionate terms:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The words 'cousin' and 'friend' are constantly recurring in this
+ poem, the last pages of which have been finished under the
+ hospitality of your roof, my own dearest cousin and friend;&mdash;cousin
+ and friend, in a sense of less equality and greater
+ disinterestedness than Romney's.... I venture to leave in your hands
+ this book, the most mature of my works, and the one into which my
+ highest convictions upon Life and Art have entered; that as, through
+ my various efforts in literature and steps in life, you have
+ believed in me, borne with me, and been generous to me, far beyond
+ the common uses of mere relationship or sympathy of mind, so you may
+ kindly accept, in sight of the public, this poor sign of esteem,
+ gratitude, and affection from your unforgetting</p>
+
+<p> &quot;E.B.B.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>How often have I seen Kenyon and Procter chirping together over an old
+quarto that had floated down from an early century, or rejoicing
+together over a well-worn letter in a family portfolio of treasures!
+They were a pair of veteran brothers, and there was never a flaw in
+their long and loving intercourse. In a letter which Procter wrote to me
+in March, 1857, he thus refers to his old friend, then lately dead:
+&quot;Everybody seems to be dying hereabouts,&mdash;one of my colleagues, one of
+my relations, one of my servants, three of them in one week, the last
+one in my own house. And now I seem fit for little else myself. My dear
+old friend Kenyon is dead. There never was a man, take him for all in
+all, with more amiable, attractive qualities. A kind friend, a good
+master, a generous and judicious dispenser of his wealth, honorable,
+sweet-tempered, and serene, and genial as a summer's day. It is true
+that he has left me a solid mark of his friendship. I did not expect
+anything; but if to like a man sincerely deserved such a mark of his
+regard, I deserved it. I doubt if he has left one person who really
+liked him more than I did. Yes, one&mdash;I think one&mdash;a woman.... I get old
+and weak and stupid. That pleasant journey to Niagara, that dip into
+your Indian summer, all such thoughts are over. I shall never see Italy;
+I shall never see Paris. My future is before me,&mdash;a very limited
+landscape, with scarcely one old friend left in it. I see a smallish
+room, with a bow-window looking south, a bookcase full of books, three
+or four drawings, and a library chair and table (once the property of my
+old friend Kenyon&mdash;I am writing on the table now), and you have the
+greater part of the vision before you. Is this the end of all things? I
+believe it is pretty much like most scenes in the fifth act, when the
+green (or black) curtain is about to drop and tell you that the play of
+<i>Hamlet</i> or of John Smith is over. But wait a little. There will be
+another piece, in which John Smith the younger will figure, and quite
+eclipse his old, stupid, wrinkled, useless, time-slaughtered parent. The
+king is dead,&mdash;long live the king!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Kenyon was very fond of Americans, Professor Ticknor and Mr. George S.
+Hillard being especially dear to him. I remember hearing him say one day
+that the &quot;best prepared&quot; young foreigner he had ever met, who had come
+to see Europe, was Mr. Hillard. One day at his dinner-table, in the
+presence of Mrs. Jameson, Mr. and Mrs. Carlyle, Walter Savage Landor,
+Mr. and Mrs. Robert Browning, and the Procters, I heard him declare that
+one of the best talkers on any subject that might be started at the
+social board was the author of &quot;Six Months in Italy.&quot; It was at a
+breakfast in Kenyon's house that I first met Walter Savage Landor, whose
+writings are full of verbal legacies to posterity. As I entered the room
+with Procter, Landor was in the midst of an eloquent harangue on the
+high art of portraiture. Procter had been lately sitting to a
+daguerreotypist for a picture, and Mrs. Jameson, who was very fond of
+the poet, had arranged the camera for that occasion. Landor was holding
+the picture in his hand, declaring that it had never been surpassed as a
+specimen of that particular art. The grand-looking author of &quot;Pericles
+and Aspasia&quot; was standing in the middle of the room when we entered, and
+his voice sounded like an explosion of first-class artillery. Seeing
+Procter enter, he immediately began to address him compliments in
+high-sounding Latin. Poor modest Procter pretended to stop his ears that
+he might not listen to Landor's eulogistic phrases. Kenyon came to the
+rescue by declaring the breakfast had been waiting half an hour. When we
+arrived at the table Landor asked Procter to join him on an expedition
+into Spain which he was then contemplating. &quot;No,&quot; said Procter, &quot;for I
+cannot even 'walk Spanish' and having never crossed the Channel, I do
+not intend to begin now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Never crossed the Channel!&quot; roared Landor,&mdash;&quot;never saw Napoleon
+Bonaparte!&quot; He then began to tell us how the young Corsican looked when
+he first saw him, saying that he had the olive complexion and roundness
+of face of a Greek girl; that the consul's voice was deep and melodious,
+but untruthful in tone. While we were eating breakfast he went on to
+describe his Italian travels in early youth, telling us that he once saw
+Shelley and Byron meet in the doorway of a hotel in Pisa. Landor had
+lived in Italy many years, for he detested the climate of his native
+country, and used to say &quot;one could only live comfortably in England who
+was rich enough to have a solar system of his own.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Prince of Carpi said of Erasmus he was so thin-skinned that a fly
+would draw blood from him. The author of the &quot;Imaginary Conversations&quot;
+had the same infirmity. A very little thing would disturb him for hours,
+and his friends were never sure of his equanimity. I was present once
+when a blundering friend trod unwittingly on his favorite prejudice, and
+Landor went off instanter like a blaspheming torpedo. There were three
+things in the world which received no quarter at his hands, and when in
+the slightest degree he scented <i>hypocrisy</i>, <i>pharisaism</i>, or <i>tyranny</i>,
+straightway he became furious, and laid about him like a mad giant.</p>
+
+<p>Procter told me that when Landor got into a passion, his rage was
+sometimes uncontrollable. The fiery spirit knew his weakness, but his
+anger quite overmastered him in spite of himself. &quot;Keep your temper,
+Landor,&quot; somebody said to him one day when he was raging. &quot;That is just
+what I don't wish to keep,&quot; he cried; &quot;I wish to be rid of such an
+infamous, ungovernable thing. I don't wish to keep my temper.&quot; Whoever
+wishes to get a good look at Landor will not seek for it alone in John
+Forster's interesting life of the old man, admirable as it is, but will
+turn to Dickens's &quot;Bleak House&quot; for side glances at the great author. In
+that vivid story Dickens has made his friend Landor sit for the portrait
+of Lawrence Boythorn. The very laugh that made the whole house vibrate,
+the roundness and fulness of voice, the fury of superlatives, are all
+given in Dickens's best manner, and no one who has ever seen Landor for
+half an hour could possibly mistake Boythorn for anybody else. Talking
+the matter over once with Dickens, he said, &quot;Landor always took that
+presentation of himself in hearty good-humor, and seemed rather proud of
+the picture.&quot; This is Dickens's portrait: &quot;He was not only a very
+handsome old gentleman, upright and stalwart, with a massive gray head,
+a fine composure of face when silent, a figure that might have become
+corpulent but for his being so continually in earnest that he gave it no
+rest, and a chin that might have subsided into a double chin but for the
+vehement emphasis in which it was constantly required to assist; but he
+was such a true gentleman in his manner, so chivalrously polite, his
+face was lighted by a smile of so much sweetness and tenderness, and it
+seemed so plain that he had nothing to hide, that really I could not
+help looking at him with equal pleasure, whether he smilingly conversed
+with Ada and me, or was led by Mr. Jarndyce into some great volley of
+superlatives, or threw up his head like a bloodhound, and gave out that
+tremendous Ha! ha! ha!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Landor's energetic gravity, when he was proposing some colossal
+impossibility, the observant novelist would naturally seize on, for
+Dickens was always on the lookout for exaggerations in human language
+and conduct. It was at Procter's table I heard Dickens describe a scene
+which transpired after the publication of the &quot;Old Curiosity Shop.&quot; It
+seems that the first idea of Little Nell occurred to Dickens when he was
+on a birthday visit to Landor, then living in Bath. The old man was
+residing in lodgings in St. James Square, in that city, and ever after
+connected Little Nell with that particular spot. No character in prose
+fiction was a greater favorite with Landor, and one day, years after the
+story was published, he burst out with a tremendous emphasis, and
+declared the one mistake of his life was that he had not purchased the
+house in Bath, and then and there burned it to the ground, so that no
+meaner association should ever desecrate the birthplace of Little Nell!</p>
+
+<p>It was Procter's old schoolmaster (Dr. Drury, headmaster of Harrow) who
+was the means of introducing Edmund Kean, the great actor, on the London
+stage. Procter delighted to recall the many theatrical triumphs of the
+eccentric tragedian, and the memoir which he printed of Kean will always
+be read with interest. I heard the poet one evening describe the player
+most graphically as he appeared in Sir Giles Overreach in 1816 at Drury
+Lane, when he produced such an effect on Lord Byron, who sat that night
+in a stage-box with Tom Moore. His lordship was so overcome by Kean's
+magnificent acting that he fell forward in a convulsive fit, and it was
+some time before he regained his wonted composure. Douglas Jerrold said
+that Kean's appearance in Shakespeare's Jew was like a chapter out of
+Genesis, and all who have seen the incomparable actor speak of his
+tiger-like power and infinite grace as unrivalled.</p>
+
+<p>At Procter's house the best of England's celebrated men and women
+assembled, and it was a kind of enchantment to converse with the ladies
+one met there. It was indeed a privilege to be received by the hostess
+herself, for Mrs. Procter was not only sure to be the most brilliant
+person among her guests, but she practised habitually that exquisite
+courtesy toward all which renders even a stranger, unwonted to London
+drawing-rooms, free from awkwardness and that constraint which are
+almost inseparable from a first appearance.</p>
+
+<p>Among the persons T have seen at that house of urbanity in London I
+distinctly recall old Mrs. Montague, the mother of Mrs. Procter. She had
+met Robert Burns in Edinburgh when he first came up to that city to
+bring out his volume of poems. &quot;I have seen many a handsome man in my
+time,&quot; said the old lady one day to us at dinner, &quot;but never such a pair
+of eyes as young Robbie Burns kept flashing from under his beautiful
+brow.&quot; Mrs. Montague was much interested in Charles Sumner, and
+predicted for him all the eminence of his after-position. With a certain
+other American visitor she had no patience, and spoke of him to me as a
+&quot;note of interrogation, too curious to be comfortable.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I distinctly recall Adelaide Procter as I first saw her on one of my
+early visits to her father's house. She was a shy, bright girl, and the
+poet drew my attention to her as she sat reading in a corner of the
+library. Looking at the young maiden, intent on her book, I remembered
+that exquisite sonnet in her father's volume, bearing date November,
+1825, addressed to the infant just a month after her birth:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>Child of my heart! My sweet, beloved First-born!<br /></span>
+<span>Thou dove who tidings bring'st of calmer hours!<br /></span>
+<span>Thou rainbow who dost shine when all the showers<br /></span>
+<span>Are past or passing! Rose which hath no thorn,<br /></span>
+<span>No spot, no blemish,&mdash;pure and unforlorn,<br /></span>
+<span>Untouched, untainted! O my Flower of flowers!<br /></span>
+<span>More welcome than to bees are summer bowers,<br /></span>
+<span>To stranded seamen life-assuring morn!<br /></span>
+<span>Welcome, a thousand welcomes! Care, who clings<br /></span>
+<span>Round all, seems loosening now its serpent fold:<br /></span>
+<span>New hope springs upward; and the bright world seems<br /></span>
+<span>Cast back into a youth of endless springs!<br /></span>
+<span>Sweet mother, is it so? or grow I old,<br /></span>
+<span>Bewildered in divine Elysian dreams!<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>I whispered in the poet's ear my admiration of the sonnet and the
+beautiful subject of it as we sat looking at her absorbed in the volume
+on her knees. Procter, in response, murmured some words expressive of
+his joy at having such a gift from God to gladden his affectionate
+heart, and he told me afterward what a comfort Adelaide had always been
+to his household. He described to me a visit Wordsworth made to his
+house one day, and how gentle the old man's aspect was when he looked at
+the children. &quot;He took the hand of my dear Adelaide in his,&quot; said
+Procter, &quot;and spoke some words to her, the recollection of which helped,
+perhaps, with other things, to incline her to poetry.&quot; When a little
+child &quot;the golden-tressed Adelaide,&quot; as the poet calls her in one of
+his songs, must often have heard her father read aloud his own poems as
+they came fresh from the fount of song, and the impression no doubt
+wrought upon her young imagination a spell she could not resist. On a
+sensitive mind like hers such a piece as the &quot;Petition to Time&quot; could
+not fail of producing its full effect, and no girl of her temperament
+would be unmoved by the music of words like these:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Touch us gently, Time!<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>Let us glide adown thy stream<br /></span>
+<span>Gently, as we sometimes glide<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>Through a quiet dream.<br /></span>
+<span>Humble voyagers are we,<br /></span>
+<span>Husband, wife, and children three.<br /></span>
+<span>(One is lost, an angel, fled<br /></span>
+<span>To the azure overhead.)<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Touch us gently, Time!<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>We've not proud nor soaring wings:<br /></span>
+<span><i>Our</i> ambition, <i>our</i> content,<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>Lie in simple things.<br /></span>
+<span>Humble voyagers are we,<br /></span>
+<span>O'er Life's dim unsounded sea,<br /></span>
+<span>Seeking only some calm clime:<br /></span>
+<span>Touch us <i>gently</i>, gentle Time!&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Adelaide Procter's name will always be sweet in the annals of English
+poetry. Her place was assured from the time when she made her modest
+advent, in 1853, in the columns of Dickens's &quot;Household Words,&quot; and
+everything she wrote from that period onward until she died gave
+evidence of striking and peculiar talent. I have heard Dickens describe
+how she first began to proffer contributions to his columns over a
+feigned name, that of Miss Mary Berwick; how he came to think that his
+unknown correspondent must be a governess; how, as time went on, he
+learned to value his new contributor for her self-reliance and
+punctuality,&mdash;qualities upon which Dickens always placed a high value;
+how at last, going to dine one day with his old friends the Procters, he
+launched enthusiastically out in praise of Mary Berwick (the writer
+herself, Adelaide Procter, sitting at the table); and how the delighted
+mother, being in the secret, revealed, with tears of joy, the real name
+of the young aspirant. Although Dickens has told the whole story most
+feelingly in an introduction to Miss Procter's &quot;Legends and Lyrics,&quot;
+issued after her death, to hear it from his own lips and sympathetic
+heart, as I have done, was, as may be imagined, something better even
+than reading his pathetic words on the printed page.</p>
+
+<p>One of the most interesting ladies in London literary society in the
+period of which I am writing was Mrs. Jameson, the dear and honored
+friend of Procter and his family. During many years of her later life
+she stood in the relation of consoler to her sex in England. Women in
+mental anguish needing consolation and counsel fled to her as to a
+convent for protection and guidance. Her published writings established
+such a claim upon her sympathy in the hearts of her readers that much of
+her time for twenty years before she died was spent in helping others,
+by correspondence and personal contact, to submit to the sorrows God had
+cast upon them. She believed, with Milton, that it is miserable enough
+to be blind, but still more miserable not to be able to bear blindness.
+Her own earlier life had been darkened by griefs, and she knew from a
+deep experience what it was to enter the cloud and stand waiting and
+hoping in the shadows. In her instructive and delightful society I spent
+many an hour twenty years ago in the houses of Procter and Rogers and
+Kenyon. Procter, knowing my admiration of the Kemble family, frequently
+led the conversation up to that regal line which included so many men
+and women of genius. Mrs. Jameson was never weary of being questioned
+as to the legitimate supremacy of Mrs. Siddons and her nieces, Fanny and
+Adelaide Kemble. While Rogers talked of Garrick, and Procter of Kean,
+she had no enthusiasms that were not bounded in by those fine spirits
+whom she had watched and worshipped from her earliest years.</p>
+
+<p>Now and then in the garden of life we get that special bite out of the
+sunny side of a peach. One of my own memorable experiences in that way
+came in this wise. I had heard, long before I went abroad, so much of
+the singing of the youngest child of the &quot;Olympian dynasty,&quot; Adelaide
+Kemble, so much of a brief career crowded with triumphs on the lyric
+stage, that I longed, if it might be possible, to listen to the &quot;true
+daughter of her race.&quot; The rest of her family for years had been, as it
+were, &quot;nourished on Shakespeare,&quot; and achieved greatness in that high
+walk of genius; but now came one who could interpret Mozart, Bellini,
+and Mercadante, one who could equal what Pasta and Malibran and Persiani
+and Grisi had taught the world to understand and worship. &quot;Ah!&quot; said a
+friend, &quot;if you could only hear <i>her</i> sing 'Casta Diva'!&quot; &quot;Yes,&quot; said
+another, &quot;and 'Auld Robin Gray'!&quot; No wonder, I thought, at the universal
+enthusiasm for a vocal and lyrical artist who can alternate with equal
+power from &quot;Casta Diva&quot; to &quot;Auld Robin Gray.&quot; I <i>must</i> hear her! She had
+left the stage, after a brief glory upon it, but as Madame Sartoris she
+sometimes sang at home to her guests.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;We are invited to hear some music, this evening,&quot; said Procter to me
+one day, &quot;and you must go with us.&quot; I went, and our hostess was the once
+magnificent <i>prima donna!</i> At intervals throughout the evening, with a
+voice</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;That crowds and hurries and precipitates<br /></span>
+<span>With thick fast warble its delicious notes,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>she poured out her full soul in melody. We all know her now as the
+author of that exquisite &quot;Week in a French Country-House,&quot; and her
+fascinating book somehow always mingles itself in my memory with the
+enchanted evening when I heard her sing. As she sat at the piano in all
+her majestic beauty, I imagined her a sort of later St. Cecilia, and
+could have wished for another Raphael to paint her worthily. Henry
+Chorley, who was present on that memorable evening, seemed to be in a
+kind of nervous rapture at hearing again the supreme and willing singer.
+Procter moved away into a dim corner of the room, and held his tremulous
+hand over his eyes. The old poet's sensitive spirit seemed at times to
+be going out on the breath of the glorious artist who was thrilling us
+all with her power. Mrs. Jameson bent forward to watch every motion of
+her idol, looking applause at every noble passage. Another lady, whom I
+did not know, was tremulous with excitement, and I could well imagine
+what might have taken place when the &quot;impassioned chantress&quot; sang and
+enacted Semiramide as I have heard it described. Every one present was
+inspired by her fine mien, as well as by her transcendent voice. Mozart,
+Rossini, Bellini, Cherubini,&mdash;how she flung herself that night, with all
+her gifts, into their highest compositions! As she rose and was walking
+away from the piano, after singing an air from the &quot;Medea&quot; with a pathos
+that no musically uneducated pen like mine can or ought to attempt a
+description of, some one intercepted her and whispered a request. Again
+she turned, and walked toward the instrument like a queen among her
+admiring court. A flash of lightning, followed by a peal of thunder that
+jarred the house, stopped her for a moment on her way to the piano. A
+sudden summer tempest was gathering, and crash after crash made it
+impossible for her to begin. As she stood waiting for the &quot;elemental
+fury&quot; to subside, her attitude was quite worthy of the niece of Mrs.
+Siddons. When the thunder had grown less frequent, she threw back her
+beautiful classic head and touched the keys. The air she had been called
+upon to sing was so wild and weird, a dead silence fell upon the room,
+and an influence as of terror pervaded the whole assembly. It was a song
+by Dessauer, which he had composed for her voice, the words by Tennyson.
+No one who was present that evening can forget how she broke the silence
+with</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;We were two daughters of one race,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>or how she uttered the words,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The wind is roaring in turret and tree.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>It was like a scene in a great tragedy, and then I fully understood the
+worship she had won as belonging only to those consummate artists who
+have arisen to dignify and ennoble the lyric stage. As we left the house
+Procter said, &quot;You are in great luck to-night. I never heard her sing
+more divinely.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The Poet frequently spoke to me of the old days when he was contributing
+to the &quot;London Magazine,&quot; which fifty years ago was deservedly so
+popular in Great Britain. All the &quot;best talent&quot; (to use a modern
+advertisement phrase) wrote for it. Carlyle sent his papers on Schiller
+to be printed in it; De Quincey's &quot;Confessions of an English
+Opium-Eater&quot; appeared in its pages; and the essays of &quot;Elia&quot; came out
+first in that potent periodical; Landor, Keats, and John Bowring
+contributed to it; and to have printed a prose or poetical article in
+the &quot;London&quot; entitled a man to be asked to dine out anywhere in society
+in those days. In 1821 the proprietors began to give dinners in Waterloo
+Place once a month to their contributors, who, after the cloth was
+removed, were expected to talk over the prospects of the magazine, and
+lay out the contents for next month. Procter described to me the
+authors of his generation as they sat round the old &quot;mahogany-tree&quot; of
+that period. &quot;Very social and expansive hours they passed in that
+pleasant room half a century ago. Thither came stalwart Allan
+Cunningham, with his Scotch face shining with good-nature; Charles Lamb,
+'a Diogenes with the heart of a St. John'; Hamilton Reynolds, whose good
+temper and vivacity were like condiments at a feast; John Clare, the
+peasant-poet, simple as a daisy; Tom Hood, young, silent, and grave, but
+who nevertheless now and then shot out a pun that damaged the shaking
+sides of the whole company; De Quincey, self-involved and courteous,
+rolling out his periods with a pomp and splendor suited, perhaps, to a
+high Roman festival; and with these sons of fame gathered certain
+nameless folk whose contributions to the great 'London' are now under
+the protection of that tremendous power which men call <i>Oblivion</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>It was a vivid pleasure to hear Procter describe Edward Irving, the
+eccentric preacher, who made such a deep impression on the spirit of his
+time. He is now dislimned into space, but he was, according to all his
+thoughtful contemporaries, a &quot;son of thunder,&quot; a &quot;giant force of
+activity.&quot; Procter fully indorsed all that Carlyle has so nobly written
+of the eloquent man who, dying at forty-two, has stamped his strong
+personal vitality on the age in which he lived.</p>
+
+<p>Procter, in his younger days, was evidently much impressed by that
+clever rascal who, under the name of &quot;Janus Weathercock,&quot; scintillated
+at intervals in the old &quot;London Magazine.&quot; Wainwright&mdash;for that was his
+real name&mdash;was so brilliant, he made friends for a time among many of
+the first-class contributors to that once famous periodical; but the Ten
+Commandments ruined all his prospects for life. A murderer, a forger, a
+thief,&mdash;in short, a sinner in general,&mdash;he came to grief rather early
+in his wicked career, and suffered penalties of the law accordingly, but
+never to the full extent of his remarkable deserts. I have heard Procter
+describe his personal appearance as he came sparkling into the room,
+clad in undress military costume. His smart conversation deceived those
+about him into the belief that he had been an officer in the dragoons,
+that he had spent a large fortune, and now condescended to take a part
+in periodical literature with the culture of a gentleman and the grace
+of an amateur. How this vapid charlatan in a braided surtout and
+prismatic necktie could so long veil his real character from, and retain
+the regard of, such men as Procter and Talfourd and Coleridge is
+amazing. Lamb calls him the &quot;kind and light-hearted Janus,&quot; and thought
+he liked him. The contributors often spoke of his guileless nature at
+the festal monthly board of the magazine, and no one dreamed that this
+gay and mock-smiling London cavalier was about to begin a career so foul
+and monstrous that the annals of crime for centuries have no blacker
+pages inscribed on them. To secure the means of luxurious living without
+labor, and to pamper his dandy tastes, this lounging, lazy <i>litt&eacute;rateur</i>
+resolved to become a murderer on a large scale, and accompany his cruel
+poisonings with forgeries whenever they were most convenient. His custom
+for years was to effect policies of insurance on the lives of his
+relations, and then at the proper time administer strychnine to his
+victims. The heart sickens at the recital of his brutal crimes. On the
+life of a beautiful young girl named Abercrombie this fiendish wretch
+effected an insurance at various offices for &pound;18,000 before he sent her
+to her account with the rest of his poisoned too-confiding relatives. So
+many heavily insured ladies dying in violent convulsions drew attention
+to the gentleman who always called to collect the money. But why this
+consummate criminal was not brought to justice and hung, my Lord Abinger
+never satisfactorily divulged. At last this polished Sybarite, who
+boasted that he always drank the richest Montepulciano, who could not
+sit long in a room that was not garlanded with flowers, who said he felt
+lonely in an apartment without a fine cast of the Venus de' Medici in
+it,&mdash;this self-indulgent voluptuary at last committed several forgeries
+on the Bank of England, and the Old Bailey sessions of July, 1837,
+sentenced him to transportation for life. While he was lying in Newgate
+prior to his departure, with other convicts, to New South Wales, where
+he died, Dickens went with a former acquaintance of the prisoner to see
+him. They found him still possessed with a morbid self-esteem and a poor
+and empty vanity. All other feelings and interests were overwhelmed by
+an excessive idolatry of self, and he claimed (I now quote his own words
+to Dickens) a soul whose nutriment is love, and its offspring art,
+music, divine song, and still holier philosophy. To the last this
+super-refined creature seemed undisturbed by remorse. What place can we
+fancy for such a reptile, and what do we learn from such a career?
+Talfourd has so wisely summed up the whole case for us that I leave the
+dark tragedy with the recital of this solemn sentence from a paper on
+the culprit in the &quot;Final Memorials of Charles Lamb&quot;: &quot;Wainwright's
+vanity, nurtured by selfishness and unchecked by religion, became a
+disease, amounting perhaps to monomania, and yielding one lesson to
+repay the world for his existence, viz. that there is no state of the
+soul so dangerous as that in which the vices of the sensualist are
+envenomed by the grovelling intellect of the scorner.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>One of the men best worth meeting in London, under any circumstances,
+was Leigh Hunt, but it was a special boon to find him and Procter
+together. I remember a day in the summer of 1859 when Procter had a
+party of friends at dinner to meet Hawthorne, who was then on a brief
+visit to London. Among the guests were the Countess of &mdash;&mdash;, Kinglake,
+the author of &quot;Eothen,&quot; Charles Sumner, then on his way to Paris, and
+Leigh Hunt, the mercurial qualities of whose blood were even then
+perceptible in his manner.</p>
+
+<p>Adelaide Procter did not reach home in season to begin the dinner with
+us, but she came later in the evening, and sat for some time in earnest
+talk with Hawthorne. It was a &quot;goodly companie,&quot; long to be remembered.
+Hunt and Procter were in a mood for gossip over the ruddy port. As the
+twilight deepened around the table, which was exquisitely decorated with
+flowers, the author of &quot;Rimini&quot; recalled to Procter's recollection other
+memorable tables where they used to meet in vanished days with Lamb,
+Coleridge, and others of their set long since passed away. As they
+talked on in rather low tones, I saw the two old poets take hands more
+than once at the mention of dead and beloved names. I recollect they had
+a good deal of fine talk over the great singers whose voices had
+delighted them in bygone days; speaking with rapture of Pasta, whose
+tones in opera they thought incomparably the grandest musical utterances
+they had ever heard. Procter's tribute in verse to this</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Queen and wonder of the enchanted world of sound&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>is one of his best lyrics, and never was singer more divinely
+complimented by poet. At the dinner I am describing he declared that she
+walked on the stage like an empress, &quot;and when she sang,&quot; said he, &quot;I
+held my breath.&quot; Leigh Hunt, in one of his letters to Procter in 1831,
+says: &quot;As to Pasta, I love her, for she makes the ground firm under my
+feet, and the sky blue over my head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I cannot remember all the good things I heard that day, but some of
+them live in my recollection still. Hunt quoted Hartley Coleridge, who
+said, &quot;No boy ever imagined himself a poet while he was reading
+Shakespeare or Milton.&quot; And speaking of Landor's oaths, he said, &quot;They
+are so rich, they are really nutritious.&quot; Talking of criticism, he said
+he did not believe in spiteful imps, but in kindly elves who would &quot;nod
+to him and do him courtesies.&quot; He laughed at Bishop Berkeley's attempt
+to destroy the world in one octavo volume. His doctrine to mankind
+always was, &quot;Enlarge your tastes, that you may enlarge your hearts.&quot; He
+believed in reversing original propensities by education,&mdash;as
+Spallanzani brought up eagles on bread and milk, and fed doves on raw
+meat. &quot;Don't let us demand too much of human nature,&quot; was a line in his
+creed; and he believed in Hood's advice, that gentleness in a case of
+wrong direction is always better than vituperation.</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Mid light, and by degrees, should be the plan<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>To cure the dark and erring mind;<br /></span>
+<span>But who would rush at a benighted man<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>And give him two black eyes for being blind?&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>I recollect there was much converse that day on the love of reading in
+old age, and Leigh Hunt observed that Sir Robert Walpole, seeing Mr. Fox
+busy in the library at Houghton, said to him: &quot;And you can read! Ah, how
+I envy you! I totally neglected the <i>habit</i> of reading when I was young,
+and now in my old age I cannot read a single page.&quot; Hunt himself was a
+man who could be &quot;penetrated by a book.&quot; It was inspiring to hear him
+dilate over &quot;Plutarch's Morals,&quot; and quote passages from that delightful
+essay on &quot;The Tranquillity of the Soul.&quot; He had such reverence for the
+wisdom folded up on his library shelves, he declared that the very
+perusal of the <i>backs of his books</i> was &quot;a discipline of humanity.&quot;
+Whenever and wherever I met this charming person, I learned a lesson of
+gentleness and patience; for, steeped to the lips in poverty as he was,
+he was ever the most cheerful, the most genial companion and friend. He
+never left his good-nature outside the family circle, as a Mussulman
+leaves his slippers outside a mosque, but he always brought a smiling
+face into the house with him. T&mdash;&mdash; A&mdash;&mdash;, whose fine floating wit has
+never yet quite condensed itself into a star, said one day of a Boston
+man that he was &quot;east-wind made flesh.&quot; Leigh Hunt was exactly the
+opposite of this; he was compact of all the spicy breezes that blow. In
+his bare cottage at Hammersmith the temperament of his fine spirit
+heaped up such riches of fancy that kings, if wise ones, might envy his
+magic power.</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Onward in faith, and leave the rest to Heaven,&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>was a line he often quoted. There was about him such a modest fortitude
+in want and poverty, such an inborn mental superiority to low and
+uncomfortable circumstances, that he rose without effort into a region
+encompassed with felicities, untroubled by a care or sorrow. He always
+reminded me of that favorite child of the genii who carried an amulet in
+his bosom by which all the gold and jewels of the Sultan's halls were no
+sooner beheld than they became his own. If he sat down companionless to
+a solitary chop, his imagination transformed it straightway into a fine
+shoulder of mutton. When he looked out of his dingy old windows on the
+four bleak elms in front of his dwelling, he saw, or thought he saw, a
+vast forest, and he could hear in the note of one poor sparrow even the
+silvery voices of a hundred nightingales. Such a man might often be cold
+and hungry, but he had the wit never to be aware of it.</p>
+
+<p>Hunt's love for Procter was deep and tender, and in one of his notes to
+me he says, referring to the meeting my memory has been trying to
+describe, &quot;I have reasons for liking our dear friend Procter's wine
+beyond what you saw when we dined together at his table the other day.&quot;
+Procter prefixed a memoir of the life and writings of Ben Jonson to the
+great dramatist's works printed by Moxon in 1838. I happen to be the
+lucky owner of a copy of this edition that once belonged to Leigh Hunt,
+who has enriched it and perfumed the pages, as it were, by his
+annotations. The memoir abounds in felicities of expression, and is the
+best brief chronicle yet made of rare Ben and his poetry. Leigh Hunt has
+filled the margins with his own neat handwriting, and as I turn over the
+leaves, thus companioned, I seem to meet those two loving brothers in
+modern song, and have again the benefit of their sweet society,&mdash;a
+society redolent of</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,<br /></span>
+<span>And all the sweet serenity of books.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>I shall not soon forget the first morning I walked with Procter and
+Kenyon to the famous house No 22 St. James Place, overlooking the Green
+Park, to a breakfast with Samuel Rogers. Mixed up with this matutinal
+rite was much that belongs to the modern literary and political history
+of England. Fox, Burke, Talleyrand, Grattan, Walter Scott, and many
+other great ones have sat there and held converse on divers matters with
+the banker-poet. For more than half a century the wits and the wise men
+honored that unpretending mansion with their presence. On my way thither
+for the first time my companions related anecdote after anecdote of the
+&quot;ancient bard,&quot; as they called our host, telling me also how all his
+life long the poet of Memory had been giving substantial aid to poor
+authors; how he had befriended Sheridan, and how good he had been to
+Campbell in his sorest needs. Intellectual or artistic excellence was a
+sure passport to his <i>salon</i>, and his door never turned on reluctant
+hinges to admit the unfriended man of letters who needed his aid and
+counsel.</p>
+
+<p>We arrived in quite an expectant mood, to find our host already seated
+at the head of his table, and his good man Edmund standing behind his
+chair. As we entered the room, and I saw Rogers sitting there so
+venerable and strange, I was reminded of that line of Wordsworth's,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The oldest man he seemed that ever wore gray hair.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>But old as he was, he seemed full of <i>verve</i>, vivacity, and decision.
+Knowing his homage for Ben Franklin, I had brought to him as a gift from
+America an old volume issued by the patriot printer in 1741. He was
+delighted with my little present, and began at once to say how much he
+thought of Franklin's prose. He considered the style admirable, and
+declared that it might be studied now for improvement in the art of
+composition. One of the guests that morning was the Rev. Alexander Dyce,
+the scholarly editor of Beaumont and Fletcher, and he very soon drew
+Rogers out on the subject of Warren Hastings's trial. It seemed ghostly
+enough to hear that famous event depicted by one who sat in the great
+hall of William Rufus; who day after day had looked on and listened to
+the eloquence of Fox and Sheridan; who had heard Edmund Burke raise his
+voice till the old arches of Irish oak resounded, and impeach Warren
+Hastings, &quot;in the name of both sexes, in the name of every age, in the
+name of every rank, as the common enemy and oppressor of all.&quot; It
+thrilled me to hear Rogers say, &quot;As I walked up Parliament Street with
+Mrs. Siddons, after hearing Sheridan's great speech, we both agreed that
+never before could human lips have uttered more eloquent words.&quot; That
+morning Rogers described to us the appearance of Grattan as he first
+saw and heard him when he made his first speech in Parliament. &quot;Some of
+us were inclined to laugh,&quot; said he, &quot;at the orator's Irish brogue when
+he began his speech that day, but after he had been on his legs five
+minutes nobody dared to laugh any more.&quot; Then followed personal
+anecdotes of Madame De Stael, the Duke of Wellington, Walter Scott, Tom
+Moore, and Sydney Smith, all exquisitely told. Both our host and his
+friend Procter had known or entertained most of the celebrities of their
+day. Procter soon led the conversation up to matters connected with the
+stage, and thinking of John Kemble and Edmund Kean, I ventured to ask
+Rogers who of all the great actors he had seen bore away the palm. &quot;I
+have looked upon a magnificent procession of them,&quot; he said, &quot;in my
+time, and I never saw any one superior to <i>David Garrick</i>.&quot; He then
+repeated Hannah More's couplet on receiving as a gift from Mrs. Garrick
+the shoe-buckles which once belonged to the great actor:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Thy buckles, O Garrick, another may use,<br /></span>
+<span>but none shall be found who can tread in thy shoes&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>We applauded his memory and his manner of reciting the lines, which
+seemed to please him. &quot;How much can sometimes be put into an epigram!&quot;
+he said to Procter, and asked him if he remembered the lines about Earl
+Grey and the Kaffir war. Procter did not recall them, and Rogers set off
+again:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;A dispute has arisen of late at the Cape,<br /></span>
+<span>As touching the devil, his color and shape;<br /></span>
+<span>While some folks contend that the devil is white,<br /></span>
+<span>The others aver that he's black as midnight;<br /></span>
+<span>But now't is decided quite right in this way,<br /></span>
+<span>And all are convinced that the devil is <i>Grey</i>.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>We asked him if he remembered the theatrical excitement in London when
+Garrick and his troublesome contemporary, Barry, were playing King Lear
+at rival houses, and dividing the final opinion of the critics. &quot;Yes,&quot;
+said he, &quot;perfectly. I saw both those wonderful actors, and fully agreed
+at the time with the admirable epigram that ran like wildfire into every
+nook and corner of society.&quot; &quot;Did the epigram still live in his memory?&quot;
+we asked. The old man seemed looking across the misty valley of time for
+a few moments, and then gave it without a pause:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;The town have chosen different ways<br /></span>
+<span>To praise their different Lears;<br /></span>
+<span>To Barry they give loud applause,<br /></span>
+<span>To Garrick only tears.<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;A king! ay, every inch a king,<br /></span>
+<span>Such Barry doth appear;<br /></span>
+<span>But Garrick's quite another thing,&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span>He's every inch <i>King Lear!</i>&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Among other things which Rogers told us that morning, I remember he had
+much to say of Byron's <i>forgetfulness</i> as to all manner of things. As an
+evidence of his inaccuracy, Rogers related how the noble bard had once
+quoted to him some lines on Venice as Southey's, &quot;which he wanted me to
+admire,&quot; said Rogers; &quot;and as I wrote them myself, I had no hesitation
+in doing so. The lines are in my poem on Italy, and begin,</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;'There is a glorious city in the sea.'&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Samuel Lawrence had recently painted in oils a portrait of Rogers, and
+we asked to see it; so Edmund was sent up stairs to get it, and bring it
+to the table. Rogers himself wished to compare it with his own face, and
+had a looking-glass held before him. We sat by in silence as he regarded
+the picture attentively, and waited for his criticism. Soon he burst out
+with, &quot;Is my nose so d&mdash;&mdash;y sharp as that?&quot; We all exclaimed, &quot;No! no!
+the artist is at fault there, sir.&quot; &quot;I thought so,&quot; he cried; &quot;he has
+painted the face of a dead man, d&mdash;n him!&quot; Some one said, &quot;The portrait
+is too hard.&quot; &quot;I won't be painted as a hard man,&quot; rejoined Rogers. &quot;I am
+not a hard man, am I, Procter?&quot; asked the old poet. Procter deprecated
+with energy such an idea as that. Looking at the portrait again, Rogers
+said, with great feeling, &quot;Children would run away from that face, and
+they never ran away from me!&quot; Notwithstanding all he had to say against
+the portrait, I thought it a wonderful likeness, and a painting of great
+value. Moxon, the publisher, who was present, asked for a certain
+portfolio of engraved heads which had been made from time to time of
+Rogers, and this was brought and opened for our examination of its
+contents. Rogers insisted upon looking over the portraits, and he amused
+us by his cutting comments on each one as it came out of the portfolio.
+&quot;This,&quot; said he, holding one up, &quot;is the head of a cunning fellow, and
+this the face of a debauched clergyman, and this the visage of a
+shameless drunkard!&quot; After a comic discussion of the pictures of
+himself, which went on for half an hour, he said, &quot;It is time to change
+the topic, and set aside the little man for a very great one. Bring me
+my collection of Washington portraits.&quot; These were brought in, and he
+had much to say of American matters. He remembered being told, when a
+boy, by his father one day, that &quot;a fight had recently occurred at a
+place called Bunker Hill, in America.&quot; He then inquired about Webster
+and the monument. He had met Webster in England, and greatly admired
+him. Now and then his memory was at fault, and he spoke occasionally of
+events as still existing which had happened half a century before. I
+remember what a shock it gave me when he asked me if Alexander Hamilton
+had printed any new pamphlets lately, and begged me to send him anything
+that distinguished man might publish after I got home to America.</p>
+
+<p>I recollect how delighted I was when Rogers sent me an invitation the
+second time to breakfast with him. On that occasion the poet spoke of
+being in Paris on a pleasure-tour with Daniel Webster, and he grew
+eloquent over the great American orator's genius. He also referred with
+enthusiasm to Bryant's poetry, and quoted with deep feeling the first
+three verses of &quot;The Future Life.&quot; When he pronounced the lines:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;My name on earth was ever in thy prayer,<br /></span>
+<span>And must thou never utter it in heaven?&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>his voice trembled, and he faltered out, &quot;I cannot go on: there is
+something in that poem which breaks me down, and I must never try again
+to recite verses so full of tenderness and undying love.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>For Longfellow's poems, then just published in England, he expressed the
+warmest admiration, and thought the author of &quot;Voices of the Night&quot; one
+of the most perfect artists in English verse who had ever lived.</p>
+
+<p>Rogers's reminiscences of Holland House that morning were a series of
+delightful pictures painted by an artist who left out none of the
+salient features, but gave to everything he touched a graphic reality.
+In his narrations the eloquent men, the fine ladies, he had seen there
+assembled again around their noble host and hostess, and one listened in
+the pleasant breakfast-room in St. James Place to the wit and wisdom of
+that brilliant company which met fifty years ago in the great <i>salon</i> of
+that princely mansion, which will always be famous in the literary and
+political history of England.</p>
+
+<p>Rogers talked that morning with inimitable finish and grace of
+expression. A light seemed to play over his faded features when he
+recalled some happy past experience, and his eye would sometimes fill as
+he glanced back among his kindred, all now dead save one, his sister,
+who also lived to a great age. His head was very fine, and I never
+could quite understand the satirical sayings about his personal
+appearance which have crept into the literary gossip of his time. He was
+by no means the vivacious spectre some of his contemporaries have
+represented him, and I never thought of connecting him with that
+terrible line in &quot;The Mirror of Magistrates,&quot;&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;His withered fist still striking at Death's door.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>His dome of brain was one of the amplest and most perfectly shaped I
+ever saw, and his countenance was very far from unpleasant. His
+faculties to enjoy had not perished with age. He certainly looked like a
+well-seasoned author, but not dropping to pieces yet. His turn of
+thought was characteristic, and in the main just, for he loved the best,
+and was naturally impatient of what was low and mean in conduct and
+intellect. He had always lived in an atmosphere of art, and his
+reminiscences of painters and sculptors were never wearisome or dull. He
+had a store of pleasant anecdotes of Chantrey, whom he had employed as a
+wood-carver long before he became a modeller in clay; and he had also
+much to tell us of Sir Joshua Reynolds, whose lectures he had attended,
+and whose studio-talk had been familiar to him while he was a young man
+and studying art himself as an amateur. It was impossible almost to make
+Rogers seem a real being as we used to surround his table during those
+mornings and sometimes deep into the afternoons. We were listening to
+one who had talked with Boswell about Dr. Johnson; who had sat hours
+with Mrs. Piozzi; who read the &quot;Vicar of Wakefield&quot; the day it was
+published; who had heard Haydn, the composer, playing at a concert,
+&quot;dressed out with a sword&quot;; who had listened to Talleyrand's best
+sayings from his own lips; who had seen John Wesley lying dead in his
+coffin, &quot;an old man, with the countenance of a little child&quot;; who had
+been with Beckford at Fonthill; who had seen Porson slink back into the
+dining-room after the company had left it and drain what was left in the
+wineglasses; who had crossed the Apennines with Byron; who had seen Beau
+Nash in the height of his career dancing minuets at Bath; who had known
+Lady Hamilton in her days of beauty, and seen her often with Lord
+Nelson; who was in Fox's room when that great man lay dying; and who
+could describe Pitt from personal observation, speaking always as if his
+mouth was &quot;full of worsted.&quot; It was unreal as a dream to sit there in
+St. James Place and hear that old man talk by the hour of what one had
+been reading about all one's life. One thing, I must confess, somewhat
+shocked me,&mdash;I was not prepared for the feeble manner in which some of
+Rogers's best stories were received by the gentlemen who had gathered at
+his table on those Tuesday mornings. But when Procter told me in
+explanation afterward that they had all &quot;heard the same anecdotes every
+week, perhaps, for half a century from the same lips,&quot; I no longer
+wondered at the seeming apathy I had witnessed. It was a great treat to
+me, however, the talk I heard at Rogers's hospitable table, and my three
+visits there cannot be erased from the pleasantest tablets of memory.
+There is only one regret connected with them, but that loss still haunts
+me. On one of those memorable mornings I was obliged to leave earlier
+than the rest of the company on account of an engagement out of London,
+and Lady Beecher (formerly Miss O'Neil), the great actress of other
+days, came in and read an hour to the old poet and his guests. Procter
+told me afterward that among other things she read, at Rogers's request,
+the 14th chapter of Isaiah, and that her voice and manner seemed like
+inspiration.</p>
+
+<p>Seeing and talking with Rogers was, indeed, like living in the past:
+and one may imagine how weird it seemed to a raw Yankee youth, thus
+facing the man who might have shaken hands with Dr. Johnson. I ventured
+to ask him one day if he had ever seen the doctor. &quot;No,&quot; said he; &quot;but I
+went down to Bolt Court in 1782 with the intention of making Dr.
+Johnson's acquaintance. I raised the knocker tremblingly, and hearing
+the shuffling footsteps as of an old man in the entry, my heart failed
+me, and I put down the knocker softly again, and crept back into Fleet
+Street without seeing the vision I was not bold enough to encounter.&quot; I
+thought it was something to have heard the footsteps of old Sam Johnson
+stirring about in that ancient entry, and for my own part I was glad to
+look upon the man whose ears had been so strangely privileged.</p>
+
+<p>Rogers drew about him all the musical as well as the literary talent of
+London. Grisi and Jenny Lind often came of a morning to sing their best
+<i>arias</i> to him when he became too old to attend the opera; and both
+Adelaide and Fanny Kemble brought to him frequently the rich tributes of
+their genius in art.</p>
+
+<p>It was my good fortune, through the friendship of Procter, to make the
+acquaintance, at Rogers's table, of Leslie, the artist,&mdash;a warm friend
+of the old poet,&mdash;and to be taken round by him and shown all the
+principal private galleries in London. He first drew my attention to the
+pictures by Constable, and pointed out their quiet beauty to my
+uneducated eye, thus instructing me to hate all those intemperate
+landscapes and lurid compositions which abound in the shambles of modern
+art. In the company of Leslie I saw my first Titians and Vandycks, and
+felt, as Northcote says, on my good behavior in the presence of
+portraits so lifelike and inspiring. It was Leslie who inoculated me
+with a love of Gainsborough, before whose perfect pictures a spectator
+involuntarily raises his hat and stands uncovered. (And just here let
+me advise every art lover who goes to England to visit the little
+Dulwich Gallery, only a few miles from London, and there to spend an
+hour or two among the exquisite Gainsboroughs. No small collection in
+Europe is better worth a visit, and the place itself in summer-time is
+enchanting with greenery.)</p>
+
+<p>As Rogers's dining-room abounded in only first-rate works of art, Leslie
+used to take round the guests and make us admire the Raphaels and
+Correggios. Inserted in the walls on each side of the mantel-piece, like
+tiles, were several of Turner's original oil and water-color drawings,
+which that supreme artist had designed to illustrate Rogers's &quot;Poems&quot;
+and &quot;Italy.&quot; Long before Ruskin made those sketches world-famous in his
+&quot;Modern Painters,&quot; I have heard Leslie point out their beauties with as
+fine an enthusiasm. He used to say that they purified the whole
+atmosphere round St. James Place!</p>
+
+<p>Procter had a genuine regard for Count d'Orsay, and he pointed him out
+to me one day sitting in the window of his club, near Gore House,
+looking out on Piccadilly. The count seemed a little past his prime, but
+was still the handsomest man in London. Procter described him as a
+brilliant person, of special ability, and by no means a mere dandy.</p>
+
+<p>I first saw Procter's friend, John Forster, the biographer of Goldsmith
+and Dickens, in his pleasant rooms, No. 58 Lincoln's Inn Fields. He was
+then in his prime, and looked brimful of energy. His age might have been
+forty, or a trifle onward from that mile-stone, and his whole manner
+announced a determination to assert that nobody need prompt <i>him</i>. His
+voice rang loud and clear, up stairs and down, everywhere throughout his
+premises. When he walked over the uncarpeted floor, you <i>heard</i> him
+walk, and he meant you should. When <i>he</i> spoke, nobody required an
+ear-trumpet; the deaf never lost a syllable of his manly utterances.
+Procter and he were in the same Commission, and were on excellent terms,
+the younger officer always regarding the elder with a kind of leonine
+deference.</p>
+
+<p>It was to John Forster these charming lines were addressed by Barry
+Cornwall, when the poet sent his old friend a present of Shakespeare's
+Works. A more exquisite compliment was never conveyed in verse so modest
+and so perfect in simple grace:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;I do not know a man who better reads<br /></span>
+<span>Or weighs the great thoughts of the book I send,&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span>Better than he whom I have called my friend<br /></span>
+<span>For twenty years and upwards. He who feeds<br /></span>
+<span>Upon Shakesperian pastures never needs<br /></span>
+<span>The humbler food which springs from plains below;<br /></span>
+<span>Yet may he love the little flowers that blow,<br /></span>
+<span>And him excuse who for their beauty pleads.<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Take then my Shakespeare to some sylvan nook;<br /></span>
+<span>And pray thee, in the name of Days of old,<br /></span>
+<span>Good-will and friendship, never bought or sold,<br /></span>
+<span>Give me assurance thou wilt always look<br /></span>
+<span>With kindness still on Spirits of humbler mould;<br /></span>
+<span>Kept firm by resting on that wondrous book,<br /></span>
+<span>Wherein the Dream of Life is all unrolled.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Forster's library was filled with treasures, and he brought to the
+dinner-table, the day I was first with him, such rare and costly
+manuscripts and annotated volumes to show us, that one's appetite for
+&quot;made dishes&quot; was quite taken away. The excellent lady whom he afterward
+married was one of the guests, and among the gentlemen present I
+remember the brilliant author of &quot;The Bachelor of the Albany,&quot; a book
+that was then the Novel sensation in London. Forster flew from one topic
+to another with admirable skill, and entertained us with anecdotes of
+Wellington and Rogers, gilding the time with capital imitations of his
+celebrated contemporaries in literature and on the stage. A touch about
+Edmund Kean made us all start from our chairs and demand a mimetic
+repetition. Forster must have been an excellent private actor, for he
+had power and skill quite exceptional in that way. His force carried him
+along wherever he chose to go, and when he played &quot;Kitely,&quot; his ability
+must have been strikingly apparent. After his marriage, and when he
+removed from Lincoln's Inn to his fine residence at &quot;Palace-Gate House,&quot;
+he gave frequent readings, evincing remarkable natural and acquired
+talents. For Dickens he had a love amounting to jealousy. He never quite
+relished anybody else whom the great novelist had a fondness for, and I
+have heard droll stories touching this weakness. For Professor Felton he
+had unbounded regard, which had grown up by correspondence and through
+report from Dickens. He had never met Felton, and when the professor
+arrived in London, Dickens, with his love of fun, arranged a bit of
+cajolery, which was never quite forgotten, though wholly forgiven.
+Knowing how highly Forster esteemed Felton, through his writings and his
+letters, Dickens resolved to take Felton at once to Forster's house and
+introduce him as <i>Professor Stowe</i>, the <i>port</i> of both these gentlemen
+being pretty nearly equal. The Stowes were then in England on their
+triumphant tour, and this made the attempt at deception an easy one. So,
+Felton being in the secret, he and Dickens proceed to Forster's house
+and are shown in. Down comes Forster into the library, and is presented
+forthwith to &quot;<i>Professor Stowe</i>.&quot; &quot;Uncle Tom's Cabin&quot; is at once
+referred to, and the talk goes on in that direction for some time. At
+last both Dickens and Felton fell into such a paroxysm of laughter at
+Forster's dogged determination to be complimentary to the world-renowned
+novel, that they could no longer hold out; and Forster, becoming almost
+insane with wonder at the hilarious conduct of his two visitors,
+Dickens revealed their wickedness, and a right jolty day the happy trio
+made of it.</p>
+
+<p>Talfourd informs us that Forster had become to Charles Lamb as one of
+his oldest companions, and that Mary also cherished a strong regard for
+him. It is surely a proof of his admirable qualities that the love of so
+many of England's best and greatest was secured to him by so lasting a
+tenure. To have the friendship of Landor, Dickens, and Procter through
+long years; to have Carlyle for a constant votary, and to be mourned by
+him with an abiding sorrow,&mdash;these are no slight tributes to purity of
+purpose.</p>
+
+<p>Forster had that genuine sympathy with men of letters which entitled him
+to be their biographer, and all his works in that department have a
+special charm, habitually gained only by a subtle and earnest intellect.</p>
+
+<p>It is a singular coincidence that the writers of two of the most
+brilliant records of travel of their time should have been law students
+in Barry Cornwall's office. Kinglake, the author of &quot;Eothen,&quot; and
+Warburton, the author of &quot;The Crescent and the Cross,&quot; were at one
+period both engaged as pupils in their profession under the guidance of
+Mr. Procter. He frequently spoke with pride of his two law students, and
+when Warburton perished at sea, his grief for his brilliant friend was
+deep and abiding. Kinglake's later literary fame was always a pleasure
+to the historian's old master, and no one in England loved better to
+point out the fine passages in the &quot;History of the Invasion of the
+Crimea&quot; than the old poet in Weymouth Street.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Blackwood&quot; and the &quot;Quarterly Review&quot; railed at Procter and his author
+friends for a long period; but how true is the saying of Macaulay, &quot;that
+the place of books in the public estimation is fixed, not by what is
+written <i>about</i> them, but by what is written in them!&quot; No man was more
+decried in his day than Procter's friend, William Hazlitt. The poet had
+for the critic a genuine admiration; and I have heard him dilate with a
+kind of rapture over the critic's fine sayings, quoting abundant
+passages from the essays. Procter would never hear any disparagement of
+his friend's ability and keenness. I recall his earnest but restrained
+indignation one day, when some person compared Hazlitt with a diffusive
+modern writer of notes on the theatre, and I remember with what
+contempt, in his sweet forgivable way, the old man spoke of much that
+passes nowadays for criticism. He said Hazlitt was exactly the opposite
+of Lord Chesterfield, who advised his son, if he could not get at a
+thing in a straight line, to try the serpentine one. There were no
+crooked pathways in Hazlitt's intellect. His style is brilliant, but
+never cloyed with ornamentation. Hazlitt's paper on Gifford was thought
+by Procter to be as pungent a bit of writing as had appeared in his day,
+and he quoted this paragraph as a sample of its biting justice: &quot;Mr.
+Gifford is admirably qualified for the situation he has held for many
+years as editor of the 'Quarterly' by a happy combination of defects,
+natural and acquired.&quot; In one of his letters to me Procter writes, &quot;I
+despair of the age that has forgotten to read Hazlitt.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Procter was a delightful prose writer, as well as a charming poet.
+Having met in old magazines and annuals several of his essays and
+stories, and admiring their style and spirit, I induced him, after much
+persuasion, to collect and publish in America his prose works. The
+result was a couple of volumes, which were brought out in Boston in
+1853. In them there are perhaps no &quot;thoughts that wander through
+eternity,&quot; but they abound in fancies which the reader will recognize as
+agile</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Daughters of the earth and sun.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>In them there is nothing loud or painful, and whoever really loves &quot;a
+good book,&quot; and knows it to be such on trial, will find Barry Cornwall's
+&quot;Essays and Tales in Prose&quot; most delectable reading. &quot;Imparadised,&quot; as
+Milton hath the word, on a summer hillside, or tented by the cool salt
+wave, no better afternoon literature can be selected. One will never
+meet with distorted metaphor or tawdry rhetoric in Barry's thoughtful
+pages, but will find a calm philosophy and a beautiful faith, very
+precious and profitable in these days of doubt and insecurity of
+intellect. There is a respite and a sympathy in this fine spirit, and so
+I commend him heartily in times so full of turmoil and suspicion as
+these. One of the stories in the first volume of these prose writings,
+called &quot;The Man-Hunter,&quot; is quite equal in power to any of the graphic
+pieces of a similar character ever written by De Quincey or Dickens, but
+the tone in these books is commonly more tender and inclining to
+melancholy. What, for instance, could be more heart-moving than these
+passages of his on the death of little children?</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I scarcely know how it is, but the deaths of children seem to me
+ always less premature than those of elder persons. Not that they are
+ in fact so; but it is because they themselves have little or no
+ relation to time or maturity. Life seems a race which they have yet
+ to run entirely. They have made no progress toward the goal. They
+ are born&mdash;nothing further. But it seems hard, when a man has toiled
+ high up the steep hill of knowledge, that he should be cast like
+ Sisyphus, downward in a moment; that he who has worn the day and
+ wasted the night in gathering the gold of science should be, with
+ all his wealth of learning, all his accumulations, made bankrupt at
+ once. What becomes of all the riches of the soul, the piles and
+ pyramids of precious thoughts which men heap together? Where are
+ Shakespeare's imagination, Bacon's learning, Galileo's dream? Where
+ is the sweet fancy of Sidney, the airy spirit of Fletcher, and
+ Milton's thought severe? Methinks such things should not die and
+ dissipate, when a hair can live for centuries, and a brick of Egypt
+ will last three thousand years! I am content to believe that the
+ mind of man survives (somewhere or other) his clay.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I was once present at the death of a little child. I will not pain
+ the reader by portraying its agonies; but when its breath was gone,
+ its <i>life</i>, (nothing more than a cloud of smoke!) and it lay like a
+ waxen image before me, I turned my eyes to its moaning mother, and
+ sighed out my few words of comfort. But I am a beggar in grief. I
+ can feel and sigh and look kindly, I think; but I have nothing to
+ give. My tongue deserts me. I know the inutility of too soon
+ comforting. I know that <i>I</i> should weep were I the loser, and I let
+ the tears have their way. Sometimes a word or two I can muster: a
+ 'Sigh no more!' and 'Dear lady, do not grieve!' but further I am
+ mute and useless.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>I have many letters and kind little notes which Procter used to write me
+during the years I knew him best. His tricksy fancies peeped out in his
+correspondence, and several of his old friends in England thought no
+literary man of his time had a better epistolary style. His neat elegant
+chirography on the back of a letter was always a delightful foretaste of
+something good inside, and I never received one of his welcome missives
+that did not contain, no matter how brief it happened to be, welcome
+passages of wit or affectionate interest.</p>
+
+<p>In one of his early letters to me he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;There is no one rising hereabouts in literature. I suppose our
+ national genius is taking a mechanical turn. And, in truth, it is
+ much better to make a good steam-engine than to manufacture a bad
+ poem. 'Building the lofty rhyme' is a good thing, but our present
+ buildings are of a low order, and seldom reach the Attic. This piece
+ of wit will scarcely throw you into a fit, I imagine, your risible
+ muscles being doubtless kept in good order.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In another he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I see you have some capital names in the 'Atlantic Monthly.' If
+ they will only put forth their strength, there is no doubt as to the
+ result, but the misfortune is that persons who write anonymously
+ <i>don't</i> put forth their strength, in general. I was a magazine
+ writer for no less than a dozen years, and I felt that no personal
+ credit or responsibility attached to my literary trifling, and
+ although I sometimes did pretty well (for me), yet I never did my
+ best.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>As I read over again the portfolio of his letters to me, bearing date
+from 1848 to 1866, I find many passages of interest, but most of them
+are too personal for type. A few extracts, however, I cannot resist
+copying. Some of his epistles are enriched with a song or a sonnet, then
+just written, and there are also frequent references in them to American
+editions of his poetical and prose works, which he collected at the
+request of his Boston publishers.</p>
+
+<p>In June, 1851, he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have encountered a good many of your countrymen here lately, but
+ have been introduced only to a few. I found Mr. Norton, who has
+ returned to you, and Mr. Dwight, who is still here, I believe, very
+ intelligent and agreeable.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;If all Americans were like them and yourself, and if all Englishmen
+ were like Kenyon and (so far as regards a desire to judge fairly)
+ myself, I think there would be little or no quarrelling between our
+ small island and your great continent.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Our glass palace is a perpetual theme for small-talk. It usurps the
+ place of the weather, which is turned adrift, or laid up in ordinary
+ for future use. Nevertheless it (I mean the palace) is a remarkable
+ achievement, after all; and I speak sincerely when I say, 'All honor
+ and glory to Paxton!' If the strings of my poor little lyre were not
+ rusty and overworn, I think I should try to sing some of my nonsense
+ verses before his image, and add to the idolatry already existing.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;If you have hotter weather in America than that which is at present
+ burning and blistering us here, you are entitled to pity. If it
+ continue much longer, I shall be held in solution for the remainder
+ of my days, and shall be remarkable as 'Oxygen, the poet' (reduced
+ to his natural weakness and simplicity by the hot summer of 1851),
+ instead of Your very sincere and obliged</p>
+
+<p> &quot;B.W. PROCTER.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Here is a brief reference to Judd's remarkable novel, forming part of a
+note written to me in 1852:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Thanks for 'Margaret' (the book, <i>not</i> the woman), that you have
+ sent me. When will you want it back? and who is the author? There is
+ a great deal of clever writing in it,&mdash;great observation of nature,
+ and also of character among a certain class of persons. <i>But</i> it is
+ almost too minute, and for <i>me</i> decidedly too theological. You see
+ what irreligious people we are here. I shall come over to one of
+ your camp-meetings and <i>try</i> to be converted. What will they
+ administer in such a case? brimstone or brandy? I shall try the
+ latter first.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Here is a letter bearing date &quot;Thursday night, November 25, 1852,&quot; in
+which he refers to his own writings, and copies a charming song:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Your letter, announcing the arrival of the little preface, reached
+ me last night. I shall look out for the book in about three weeks
+ hence, as you tell me that they are all printed. You Americans are a
+ rapid race. When I thought you were in Scotland, lo, you had touched
+ the soil of Boston; and when I thought you were unpacking my poor
+ MS., tumbling it out of your great trunk, behold! it is arranged&mdash;it
+ is in the printer's hands&mdash;it is <i>printed</i>&mdash;published&mdash;it is&mdash;ah!
+ would I could add, SOLD! That, after all, is the grand triumph in
+ Boston as well as London.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Well, since it is not sold yet, let us be generous and give a few
+ copies away. Indeed, such is my weakness, that I would sometimes
+ rather give than sell. In the present instance you will do me the
+ kindness to send a copy each to Mr. Charles Sumner, Mr. Hillard, Mr.
+ Norton: but no&mdash;my wife requests to be the donor to Mr. Norton, so
+ you must, if you please, write his name in the first leaf and state
+ that it comes from '<i>Mrs</i>. Procter.' I liked him very much when I
+ met him in London, and I should wish him to be reminded of his
+ English acquaintance.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I am writing to you at eleven o'clock at night, after a long and
+ busy day, and I write <i>now</i> rather than wait for a little
+ inspiration, because the mail, I believe, starts to-morrow. The
+ unwilling Minerva is at my elbow, and I feel that every sentence I
+ write, were it pounded ten times in a mortar, would come out again
+ unleavened and heavy. Braying some people in a mortar, you know, is
+ but a weary and unprofitable process.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;You speak of London as a delightful place. I don't know how it may
+ be in the white-bait season, but at present it is foggy, rainy,
+ cold, dull. Half of us are unwell and the other half dissatisfied.
+ Some are apprehensive of an invasion,&mdash;not an impossible event; some
+ writing odes to the Duke of Wellington; and I am putting my good
+ friend to sleep with the flattest prose that ever dropped from an
+ English pen. I wish that it were better; I wish that it were even
+ worse; but it is the most undeniable twaddle. I must go to bed, and
+ invoke the Muses in the morning. At present, I cannot touch one of
+ their petticoats.</p>
+</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+<div class='stanza'>
+<span class='i13'>&quot;A SLEEPY SONG.<br /></span>
+</div>
+<div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Sing! sing me to sleep!<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>With gentle words, in some sweet slumberous measure,<br /></span>
+<span>Such as lone poet on some shady steep<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>Sings to the silence in his noonday leisure.<br /></span>
+</div>
+<div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Sing! as the river sings,<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>When gently it flows between soft banks of flowers,<br /></span>
+<span>And the bee murmurs, and the cuckoo brings<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>His faint May music, 'tween the golden showers.<br /></span>
+</div>
+<div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Sing! O divinest tone!<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>I sink beneath some wizard's charming wand;<br /></span>
+<span>I yield, I move, by soothing breezes blown,<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>O'er twilight shores, into the Dreaming Land!<br /></span>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'>
+<p>&quot;I read the above to you when you were in London. It will appear in
+ an Annual edited by Miss Power (Lady Blessington's niece).</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Friday Morning.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The wind blowing down the chimney; the rain sprinkling my windows.
+ The English Apollo hides his head&mdash;you can scarcely see him on the
+ 'misty mountain-tops' (those brick ones which you remember in
+ Portland Place).</p>
+
+<p> &quot;My friend Thackeray is gone to America, and I hope is, by this
+ time, in the United States. He goes to New York, and afterward I
+ <i>suppose</i> (but I don't know) to Boston and Philadelphia. Have you
+ seen <i>Esmond</i>? There are parts of it charmingly written. His pathos
+ is to me very touching. I believe that the best mode of making one's
+ way to a person's head is&mdash;through his heart.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I hope that your literary men will like some of my little prose
+ matters. I know that they will <i>try</i> to like them; but the papers
+ have been written so long, and all, or almost all, written so
+ hastily, that I have my misgivings. However, they must take their
+ chance.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Had I leisure to complete something that I began two or three years
+ ago, and in which I have written a chapter or two, I should reckon
+ more surely on success; but I shall probably never finish the thing,
+ although I contemplated only one volume.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;(If you cannot read this letter apply to the printer's
+ devil.&mdash;Hibernicus.)</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Farewell. All good be with you. My wife desires to be kindly
+ remembered by you.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Always yours, very sincerely,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;B.W. PROCTER.&quot;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;P.S.&mdash;Can you contrive to send Mr. Willis a copy of the prose book?
+ If so, pray do.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p>In February, 1853, he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'>
+ <p>&quot;Those famous volumes, the advent of which was some time since
+ announced by the great transatlantic trumpet, have duly arrived. My
+ wife is properly grateful for her copy, which, indeed, impresses
+ both of us with respect for the American skill in binding. Neither
+ too gay to be gaudy, nor too grave, so as to affect the theological,
+ it hits that happy medium which agrees with the tastes of most
+ people and disgusts none. We should flatter ourselves that it is
+ intended to represent the matter within, but that we are afraid of
+ incurring the sin of vanity, and the indiscretion of taking
+ appearances too much upon trust. We suspend our conjectures on this
+ very interesting subject. The whole getting up of the book is
+ excellent.</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;For the little scraps of (critical) sugar enclosed in your letter,
+ due thanks. These will sweeten our imagination for some time to
+ come.</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;I have been obliged to give all the copies you sent me away. I dare
+ say you will not grudge me four or five copies more, to be sent at
+ your convenience, of course. Let me hear from you at the same time.
+ You can give me one of those frequent quarters of an hour which I
+ know you now devote to a meditation on 'things in general.'</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;I am glad that you like Thackeray. He is well worth your liking. I
+ trust to his making both friends and money in America, and to his
+ <i>keeping</i> both. I am not so sure of the money, however, for he has a
+ liberal hand. I should have liked to have been at one of the dinners
+ you speak of. When shall you begin that <i>bridge</i>? You seem to be a
+ long time about it. It will, I dare say, be a bridge of boats, after
+ all....</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;I was reading (rather re-reading) the other evening the
+ introductory chapter to the 'Scarlet Letter.' It is admirably
+ written. Not having any great sympathy with a custom-house,&mdash;nor,
+ indeed, with Salem, except that it seems to be Hawthorne's
+ birthplace,&mdash;all my attention was concentrated on the <i>style</i>, which
+ seems to me excellent.</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;The most striking book which has been recently published here is
+ 'Villette,' by the authoress of 'Jane Eyre,' who, as you know, is a
+ Miss Bronte. The book does not give one the most pleasing notion of
+ the authoress, perhaps, but it is very clever, graphic, vigorous. It
+ is 'man's meat,' and not the whipped syllabub, which is <i>all</i> froth,
+ without any jam at the bottom. The scene of the drama is Brussels.</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;I was sorry to hear of poor Willis. Our critics here were too
+ severe upon him....</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;The Frost King (vulg. Jack Frost) has come down upon us with all
+ his might. Banished from the pleasant shores of Boston, he has come
+ with his cold scythe and ice pincers to our undefended little
+ island, and is tyrannizing in every corner and over every part of
+ every person. Nothing is too great for him, nothing too mean. He
+ condescends even to lay hold of the nose (an offence for which any
+ one below the dignity of a King&mdash;or a President&mdash;would be kicked.)
+ As for me I have taken refuge in</p>
+</div>
+<div class='poem'>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span class='i3'>&quot;A SONG WITH A MORAL.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;When the winter bloweth loud,<br /></span>
+ <span>And the earth is in a shroud,<br /></span>
+ <span>Frozen rain or sleety snow<br /></span>
+ <span>Dimming every dream below,&mdash;<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>There is e'er a spot of green<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>Whence the heavens may be seen.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;When our purse is shrinking fast,<br /></span>
+ <span>And our friend is lost, (the last!)<br /></span>
+ <span>And the world doth pour its pain,<br /></span>
+ <span>Sharper than the frozen rain,&mdash;<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>There is still a spot of green<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>Whence the heavens may be seen.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+ <div class='stanza'>
+ <span>&quot;Let us never meet despair<br /></span>
+ <span>While the little spot is there;<br /></span>
+ <span>Winter brighteneth into May,<br /></span>
+ <span>And sullen night to sunny day,&mdash;<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>Seek we then the spot of green<br /></span>
+ <span class='i2'>Whence the heavens may be seen.<br /></span>
+ </div>
+</div>
+<div class="blkquot">
+ <p>&quot;I have left myself little space for more small-talk. I must, therefore,
+ conclude with wishing that your English dreams may continue bright, and
+ that when they begin to fade you will come and <i>relume</i> at one of the
+ white-bait dinners of which you used to talk in such terms of rapture.</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;Have I space to say that I am very truly yours?</p>
+
+ <p>&quot;B.W. PROCTER.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p>A few months later, in the same year (1853), he sits by his open window
+in London, on a morning of spring, and sends off the following pleasant
+words:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;You also must now be in the first burst and sunshine of spring.
+ Your spear-grass is showing its points, your succulent grass its
+ richness, even your little plant [?] (so useful for certain
+ invalids) is seen here and there; primroses are peeping out in your
+ neighborhood, and you are looking for cowslips to come. I say
+ nothing of your hawthorns (from the common May to the classic
+ Nathaniel), except that I trust they are thriving, and like to put
+ forth a world of blossoms soon.</p></div>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>'With all this wealth, present and future,<br /></span>
+<span>The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose,'<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>you will doubtless feel disposed to scatter your small coins abroad
+ on the poor, and, among other things, to forward to your humble
+ correspondent those copies of B&mdash;&mdash; C&mdash;&mdash;'s prose works which you
+ promised I know not how long ago. 'He who gives <i>speedily</i>,' they
+ say, 'gives twice.' I quote, as you see, from the Latins.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I have just got the two additional volumes of De Quincey, for
+ which&mdash;thanks! I have not seen Mr. Parker, who brought them, and who
+ left his card here yesterday, but I have asked if he will come and
+ breakfast with me on Sunday,&mdash;my only certain leisure day. Your De
+ Quincey is a man of a good deal of reading, and has thought on
+ divers and sundry matters; but he is evidently so thoroughly well
+ pleased with the Sieur 'Thomas De Quincey' that his self-sufficiency
+ spoils even his best works. Then some of his facts are, I hear,
+ <i>quasi</i> facts only, not unfrequently. He has his moments when he
+ sleeps, and becomes oblivious of all but the aforesaid 'Thomas,' who
+ pervades both his sleeping and waking visions. I, like all authors,
+ am glad to have a little praise now and then (it is my hydromel),
+ but it must be dispensed by others. I do not think it decent to
+ manufacture the sweet liquor myself, and I hate a coxcomb, whether
+ in dress or print.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We have little or no literary news here. Our poets are all going
+ to the poorhouse (except Tennyson), and our prose writers are
+ piling up their works for the next 5th of November, when there will
+ be a great bonfire. It is deuced lucky that my immortal (ah! I am De
+ Quinceying)&mdash;I mean my humble&mdash;performances were printed in America,
+ so that they will escape. By the by, are they on foolscap? for I
+ forgot to caution you on that head.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I have been spending a week at Liverpool, where I rejoiced to hear
+ that Hawthorne's appointment was settled, and that it was a valuable
+ post; but I hear that it lasts for three years only. This is
+ melancholy. I hope, however, that he will 'realize' (as you
+ trans-atlantics say) as much as he can during his consulate, and
+ that your next President will have the good taste and the good sense
+ to renew his lease for three years more.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I have not seen Mrs. Stowe. I shall probably meet her somewhere or
+ other when she comes to London.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I dare not ask after Mr. Longfellow. He was kind enough to write me
+ a very agreeable letter some time ago, which I ought to have
+ answered. I dare say he has forgotten it, but my conscience is a
+ serpent that gives me a bite or a sting every now and then when I
+ think of him. The first time I am in fit condition (I mean in point
+ of brightness) to reply to so famous a correspondent, I shall try
+ what an English pen and ink will enable me to say. In the mean time,
+ God be thanked for all things!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;My wife heard from Thackeray about ten days ago. He speaks
+ gratefully of the kindness that he has met with in America. Among
+ other things, it appears that he has seen something of your slaves,
+ whom he represents as leading a very easy life, and as being fat,
+ cheerful, and happy. Nevertheless, <i>I</i> (for one) would rather be a
+ free man,&mdash;such is the singularity of my opinions. If my prosings
+ should ever in the course of the next twenty years require to be
+ reprinted, pray take note of the above opinion.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;And now I have no more paper; I have scarcely room left to say that
+ I hope you are well, and to remind you that for your ten lines of
+ writing I have sent you back a hundred. Give my best compliments to
+ all whom I know, personally or otherwise. God be with you!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Yours, very sincerely,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;B.W. PROCTER.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Procter always seemed to be astounded at the travelling spirit of
+Americans, and in his letters he makes frequent reference to our
+&quot;national propensity,&quot; as he calls it.</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Half an hour ago,&quot; he writes in. July, 1853, &quot;we had three of your
+ countrymen here to lunch,&mdash;countrymen I mean, Hibernically, for two
+ of them wore petticoats. They are all going to Switzerland, France,
+ Italy, Egypt, and Syria. What an adventurous race you are, you
+ Americans! Here the women go merely 'from the blue bed to the
+ brown,' and think that they have travelled and seen the world. I
+ myself should not care much to be confined to a circle reaching six
+ or seven miles round London. There are the fresh winds and wild
+ thyme on Hampstead Heath, and from Richmond you may survey the
+ Naiades. Highgate, where Coleridge lived, Enfield, where Charles
+ Lamb dwelt, are not far off. Turning eastward, there is the river
+ Lea, in which Izaak Walton fished; and farther on&mdash;ha! what do I
+ see? What are those little fish frisking in the batter (the great
+ Naval Hospital close by), which fixed the affections of the enamored
+ American while he resided in London, and have been floating in his
+ dreams ever since? They are said by the naturalists to be of the
+ species <i>Blandamentum album</i>, and are by vulgar aldermen spoken
+ carelessly of as <i>white-bait</i>.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;London is full of carriages, full of strangers, full of parties
+ feasting on strawberries and ices and other things intended to allay
+ the heat of summer; but the Summer herself (fickle virgin) keeps
+ back, or has been stopped somewhere or other,&mdash;perhaps at the
+ Liverpool custom-house, where the very brains of men (their books)
+ are held in durance, as I know to my cost.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Thackeray is about to publish a new work in numbers,&mdash;a serial, as
+ the newspapers call it. Thomas Carlyle is publishing (a sixpenny
+ matter) in favor of the slave-trade. Novelists of all shades are
+ plying their trades. Husbands are killing their wives in every day's
+ newspaper. Burglars are peaching against each other; there is no
+ longer honor among thieves. I am starting for Leicester on a week's
+ expedition amidst the mad people; and the Emperor of Russia has
+ crossed the Pruth, and intends to make a tour of Turkey.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;All this appears to me little better than idle, restless vanity. O
+ my friend, what a fuss and a pother we are all making, we little
+ flies who are going round on the great wheel of time! To-day we are
+ flickering and buzzing about, our little bits of wings glittering in
+ the sunshine, and to-morrow we are safe enough in the little crevice
+ at the back of the fireplace, or hid in the folds of the old
+ curtain, shut up, stiff and torpid, for the long winter. What do you
+ say to that profound reflection?</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I struggle against the lassitude which besets me, and strive in
+ vain to be either sensible or jocose. I had better say farewell.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>On Christmas day, 1854, he writes in rather flagging spirits, induced
+by ill health:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have owed you a letter for these many months, my good friend. I
+ am afraid to think <i>how</i> long, lest the interest on the debt should
+ have exceeded the capital, and be beyond my power to pay.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;You must be good-natured and excuse me, for I have been ill&mdash;very
+ frequently&mdash;and dispirited. A bodily complaint torments me, that has
+ tormented me for the last two years. I no longer look at the world
+ through a rose-colored glass. The prospect, I am sorry to say, is
+ gray, grim, dull, barren, full of withered leaves, without flowers,
+ or if there be any, all of them trampled down, soiled, discolored,
+ and without fragrance. You see what a bit of half-smoked glass I am
+ looking through. At all events, you must see how entirely I am
+ disabled from returning, except in sober sentences, the lively and
+ good-natured letters and other things which you have sent me from
+ America. They were welcome, and I thank you for them now, in a few
+ words, as you observe, but sincerely. I am somewhat brief, even in
+ my gratitude. Had I been in braver spirits, I might have spurred my
+ poor Pegasus, and sent you some lines on the Alma, or the
+ Inkerman,&mdash;bloody battles, but exhibiting marks not to be mistaken
+ of the old English heroism, which, after all is said about the
+ enervating effects of luxury, is as grand and manifest as in the
+ ancient fights which English history talks of so much. Even you,
+ sternest of republicans, will, I think, be proud of the indomitable
+ courage of Englishmen, and gladly refer to your old paternity. I, at
+ least, should be proud of Americans fighting after the same fashion
+ (and without doubt they <i>would</i> fight thus), just as old people
+ exult in the brave conduct of their runaway sons. I cannot read of
+ these later battles without the tears coming into my eyes. It is
+ said by 'our correspondent' at <i>New York</i> that the folks there
+ rejoice in the losses and disasters of the allies. This can never be
+ the case, surely? No one whose opinion is worth a rap can rejoice at
+ any success of the Czar, whose double-dealing and unscrupulous
+ greediness must have rendered him an object of loathing to every
+ well-thinking man. But what have I to do with politics, or you? Our
+ 'pleasant object and serene employ' are books, books. Let us return
+ to pacific thoughts.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;What a number of things have happened since I saw you! I looked for
+ you in the last spring, little dreaming that so fat and flourishing
+ a 'Statesman' could be overthrown by a little fever. I had even
+ begun some doggerel, announcing to you the advent of the
+ white-bait, which I imagined were likely to be all eaten up in your
+ absence. My memory is so bad that I cannot recollect half a dozen
+ lines, probably not one, as it originally stood.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I was at Liverpool last June. After two or three attempts I
+ contrived to seize on the famous Nathaniel Hawthorne. Need I say
+ that I like him <i>very</i> much? He is very sensible, very genial,&mdash;a
+ little shy, I think (for an American!)&mdash;and altogether extremely
+ agreeable. I wish that I could see more of him, but our orbits are
+ wide apart. Now and then&mdash;once in two years&mdash;I diverge into and
+ cross his circle, but at other times we are separated by a space
+ amounting to 210 miles. He has three children, and a nice little
+ wife, who has good-humor engraved on her countenance.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;As to verse&mdash;yes, I have begun a dozen trifling things, which are
+ in my drawer unfinished; poor rags with ink upon them, none of them,
+ I am afraid, properly labelled for posterity. I was for six weeks at
+ Ryde, in the Isle of Wight, this year, but so unwell that I could
+ not write a line, scarcely read one; sitting out in the sun, eating,
+ drinking, sleeping, and sometimes (poor soul!) imagining I was
+ thinking. One Sunday I saw a magnificent steamer go by, and on
+ placing my eye to the telescope I saw some Stars and Stripes
+ (streaming from the mast-head) that carried me away to Boston. By
+ the way, when <i>will</i> you finish the bridge?</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I hear strange hints of you all quarrelling about the slave
+ question. Is it so? You are so happy and prosperous in America that
+ you must be on the lookout for clouds, surely! When you see Emerson,
+ Longfellow, Sumner, any one I know, pray bespeak for me a kind
+ thought or word from them.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Procter was always on the lookout for Hawthorne, whom he greatly
+admired. In November, 1855, he says, in a brief letter:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;I have not seen Hawthorne since I wrote to you. He came to London
+ this summer, but, I am sorry to say, did not inquire for me. As it
+ turned out, I was absent from town, but sent him (by Mrs. Russell
+ Sturgis) a letter of introduction to Leigh Hunt, who was very much
+ pleased with him. Poor Hunt! he is the most genial of men; and, now
+ that his wife is confined to her bed by rheumatism, is recovering
+ himself, and, I hope, doing well. He asked to come and see me the
+ other day. I willingly assented, and when I saw him&mdash;grown old and
+ sad and broken down in health&mdash;all my ancient liking for him
+ revived.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;You ask me to send you some verse. I accordingly send you a scrap
+ of recent manufacture, and you will observe that instead of
+ forwarding my epic on Sevastopol, I select something that is fitter
+ for these present vernal love days than the blaster of heroic verse:&mdash;</p></div>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span class='i12'>&quot;SONG.<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Within the chambers of her breast<br /></span>
+<span>Love lives and makes his spicy nest,<br /></span>
+<span>Midst downy blooms and fragrant flowers,<br /></span>
+<span>And there he dreams away the hours&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>There let him rest!<br /></span>
+<span>Some time hence, when the cuckoo sings,<br /></span>
+<span>I'll come by night and bind his wings,&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span>Bind him that he shall not roam<br /></span>
+<span>From his warm white virgin home.<br /></span>
+</div><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Maiden of the summer season,<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>Angel of the rosy time,<br /></span>
+<span>Come, unless some graver reason<br /></span>
+<span class='i2'>Bid thee scorn my rhyme;<br /></span>
+<span>Come from thy serener height,<br /></span>
+<span>On a golden cloud descending,<br /></span>
+<span>Come ere Love hath taken flight,<br /></span>
+<span>And let thy stay be like the light,<br /></span>
+<span>When its glory hath no ending<br /></span>
+<span>In the Northern night!&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Now and then we get a glimpse of Thackeray in his letters. In one of
+them he says:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Thackeray came a few days ago and read one of his lectures at our
+ house (that on George the Third), and we asked about a dozen persons
+ to come and hear it, among the rest, your handsome countrywoman,
+ Mrs. R&mdash;&mdash; S&mdash;&mdash;. It was very pleasant, with that agreeable
+ intermixture of tragedy and comedy that tells so well when
+ judiciously managed. He will not print them for some time to come,
+ intending to read them at some of the principal places in England,
+ and perhaps Scotland.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;What are you doing in America? You are too happy and independent!
+ 'O fortunatos Agricolas, sua si bona n&ocirc;rint!' I am not quite sure of
+ my Latin (which is rusty from old age), but I am sure of the
+ sentiment, which is that when people are too happy, they don't know
+ it, and so take to quarrelling to relieve the monotony of their
+ blue sky. Some of these days you will split your great kingdom in
+ two, I suppose, and then&mdash;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;My wife's mother, Mrs. Basil Montagu, is very ill, and we are
+ apprehensive of a fatal result, which, in truth, the mere fact of
+ her age (eighty-two or eighty-three) is enough to warrant. Ah, this
+ terrible <i>age</i>! The young people, I dare say, think that we live too
+ long. Yet how short it is to look back on life! Why, I saw the house
+ the other day where I used to play with a wooden sword when I was
+ five years old! It cannot surely be eighty years ago! What has
+ occurred since? Why, nothing that is worth putting down on paper. A
+ few nonsense verses, a flogging or two (richly deserved), and a few
+ white-bait dinners, and the whole is reckoned up. Let us begin
+ again.&quot; [Here he makes some big letters in a school-boy hand, which
+ have a very pathetic look on the page.]</p></div>
+
+<p>In a letter written in 1856 he gives me a graphic picture of sad times
+in India:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;All our anxiety here at present is the Indian mutiny. We ourselves
+ have great cause for trouble. Our son (the only son I have, indeed)
+ escaped from Delhi lately. He is now at Meerut. He and four or five
+ other officers, four women, and a child escaped. The men were
+ obliged to drop the women a fearful height from the walls of the
+ fort, amidst showers of bullets. A round shot passed within a yard
+ of my son, and one of the ladies had a bullet through her shoulder.
+ They were seven days and seven nights in the jungle, without money
+ or meat, scarcely any clothes, no shoes. They forded rivers, lay on
+ the wet ground at night, lapped water from the puddles, and finally
+ reached Meerut. The lady (the mother of the three other ladies) had
+ not her wound dressed, or seen, indeed, for upward of a week. Their
+ feet were full of thorns. My son had nothing but a shirt, a pair of
+ trousers, and a flannel waistcoat. How they contrived to <i>live</i> I
+ don't know; I suppose from small gifts of rice, etc., from the
+ natives.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;When I find any little thing now that disturbs my serenity, and
+ which I might in former times have magnified into an evil, I think
+ of what Europeans suffer from the vengeance of the Indians, and pass
+ it by in quiet.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I received Mr. Hillard's epitaph on my dear kind friend Kenyon.
+ Thank him in my name for it. There are some copies to be reserved of
+ a lithograph now in progress (a portrait of Kenyon) for his American
+ friends. Should it be completed in time, Mr. Sumner will be asked
+ to take them over. I have put down your name for one of those who
+ would wish to have this little memento of a good kind man....</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I shall never visit America, be assured, or the continent of
+ Europe, or any distant region. I have reached nearly to the length
+ of my tether. I have grown old and apathetic and stupid. All I care
+ for, in the way of personal enjoyment, is quiet, ease,&mdash;to have
+ nothing to do, nothing to think of. My only glance is backward.
+ There is so little before me that I would rather not look that way.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In a later letter he again speaks of his son and the war in India:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;My son is <i>not</i> in the list of killed and wounded, thank God! He
+ was before Delhi, having <i>volunteered</i> thither after his escape. We
+ trust that he is at present safe, but every mail is pregnant with
+ bloody tidings, and we do not find ourselves yet in a position to
+ rejoice securely. What a terrible war this Indian war is! Are all
+ people of black blood cruel, cowardly, and treacherous? If it were a
+ case of great oppression on our part, I could understand and
+ (almost) excuse it; but it is from the <i>spoiled</i> portion of the
+ Hindostanees that the revengeful mutiny has arisen. One thing is
+ quite clear, that whatever luxury and refinement have done for our
+ race (for I include Americans with English), they have not
+ diminished the courage and endurance and heroism for which I think
+ we have formerly been famous. We are the same Saxons still. There
+ has never been fiercer fighting than in some of the battles that
+ have lately taken place in India. When I look back on the old
+ history books, and see that <i>all</i> history consists of little else
+ than the bloody feuds of nation with nation, I almost wonder that
+ God has not extinguished the cruel, selfish animals that we dignify
+ with the name of men. No&mdash;I cry forgiveness: let the women live, if
+ they can, without the men. I used the word 'men' only.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Here is a pleasant paragraph about &quot;Aurora Leigh&quot;:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;The most successful book of the season has been Mrs. Browning's
+ 'Aurora Leigh.' I could wish some things altered, I confess; but as
+ it is, it is by far (a hundred times over) the finest poem ever
+ written by a woman. We know little or nothing of Sappho,&mdash;nothing to
+ induce comparison,&mdash;and all other wearers of petticoats must
+ courtesy to the ground.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>In several of his last letters to me there are frequent allusions to
+our civil war. Here is an extract from an epistle written in 1861:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;We read with painful attention the accounts of your great quarrel
+ in America. We know nothing beyond what we are told by the New York
+ papers, and these are the stories of <i>one</i> of the combatants. I am
+ afraid that, however you may mend the schism, you will never be so
+ strong again. I hope, however, that something may arise to terminate
+ the bloodshed; for, after all, fighting is an unsatisfactory way of
+ coming at the truth. If you were to stand up at once (and finally)
+ against the slave-trade, your band of soldiers would have a more
+ decided <i>principle</i> to fight for. But&mdash;</p>
+
+<p> &quot;&mdash;But I really know little or nothing. I hope that at Boston you
+ are comparatively peaceful, and I know that you are more
+ abolitionist than in the more southern countries.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;There is nothing new doing here in the way of books. The last book
+ I have seen is called 'Tannhauser,' published by Chapman and
+ Hall,&mdash;a poem under feigned names, but <i>really</i> written by Robert
+ Lytton and Julian Fane. It is not good enough for the first, but (as
+ I conjecture) too good for the last. The songs which decide the
+ contest of the bards are the worst portions of the book.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I read some time ago a novel which has not made much noise, but
+ which is prodigiously clever,&mdash;'City and Suburb.' The story hangs in
+ parts, but it is full of weighty sentences. We have no poet <i>since</i>
+ Tennyson except Robert Lytton, who, you know, calls himself Owen
+ Meredith. Poetry in England is assuming a new character, and not a
+ better character. It has a sort of pre-Raphaelite tendency which
+ does not suit my aged feelings. I am for Love, or the World well
+ lost. But I forget that, if I live beyond the 21st of next November,
+ I shall be <i>seventy-four</i> years of age. I have been obliged to
+ resign my Commissionership of Lunacy, not being able to bear the
+ pain of travelling. By this I lose about &pound;900 a year. I am,
+ therefore, sufficiently poor, even for a poet. Browning, as you
+ know, has lost his wife. He is coming with his little boy to live in
+ England. I rejoice at this, for I think that the English should live
+ in England, especially in their youth, when people learn things that
+ they never forget afterward.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Near the close of 1864 he writes:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Since I last heard from you, nothing except what is melancholy
+ seems to have taken place. You seem all busy killing each other in
+ America. Some friends of yours and several friends of mine have
+ died. Among the last I cannot help placing Nathaniel Hawthorne, for
+ whom I had a sincere regard.... He was about your best prose writer,
+ I think, and intermingled with his humor was a great deal of
+ tenderness. To die so soon!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;You are so easily affronted in America, if we (English) say
+ anything about putting an end to your war, that I will not venture
+ to hint at the subject. Nevertheless, I wish that you were all at
+ peace again, for your own sakes and for the sake of human nature. I
+ detest fighting now, although I was a great admirer of fighting in
+ my youth. My youth? I wonder where it has gone. It has left me with
+ gray hairs and rheumatism, and plenty of (too many other)
+ infirmities. I stagger and stumble along, with almost seventy-six
+ years on my head, upon failing limbs, which no longer enable me to
+ walk half a mile. I see a great deal, all behind me (the Past), but
+ the prospect before me is not cheerful. Sometimes I wish that I had
+ tried harder for what is called Fame, but generally (as now) I care
+ very little about it. After all,&mdash;unless one could be Shakespeare,
+ which (clearly) is not an easy matter,&mdash;of what value is a little
+ puff of smoke from a review? If we could settle permanently who is
+ to be the Homer or Shakespeare of our time, it might be worth
+ something; but we cannot. Is it Jones, or Smith, or &mdash;&mdash;? Alas! I
+ get short-sighted on this point, and cannot penetrate the
+ impenetrable dark. Make my remembrances acceptable to Longfellow, to
+ Lowell, to Emerson, and to any one else who remembers me.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Yours, ever sincerely,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;B.W. PROCTER.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>And here are a few paragraphs from the last letter I ever received in
+Procter's loving hand:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='blkquot'><p>&quot;Although I date this from Weymouth Street, yet I am writing 140 or
+ 150 miles away from London. Perhaps this temporary retreat from our
+ great, noisy, turbulent city reminds me that I have been very
+ unmindful of your letter, received long ago. But I have been busy,
+ and my writing now is not a simple matter, as it was fifty years
+ ago. I have great difficulty in forming the letters, and you would
+ be surprised to learn with what labor <i>this</i> task is performed. Then
+ I have been incessantly occupied in writing (I refer to the
+ <i>mechanical</i> part only) the 'Memoir of Charles Lamb.' It is not my
+ book,&mdash;i.e. not my property,&mdash;but one which I was hired to write,
+ and it forms my last earnings. You will have heard of the book
+ (perhaps seen it) some time since. It has been very well received. I
+ would not have engaged myself on anything else, but I had great
+ regard for Charles Lamb, and so (somehow or other) I have contrived
+ to reach the end.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I <i>have</i> already (long ago) written something about Hazlitt, but I
+ have received more than one application for it, in case I can manage
+ to complete my essay. As in the case of Lamb, I am really the only
+ person living who knew much about his daily life. I have not,
+ however, quite the same incentive to carry me on. Indeed, I am not
+ certain that I should be able to travel to the real Finis.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;My wife is very grateful for the copies of my dear Adelaide's poems
+ which you sent her. She appears surprised to hear that I have not
+ transmitted her thanks to you before.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We get the 'Atlantic Monthly' regularly. I need not tell you how
+ much better the poetry is than at its commencement. Very good is
+ 'Released,' in the July number, and several of the stories; but they
+ are in London, and I cannot particularize them.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We were very much pleased with Colonel Holmes, the son of your
+ friend and contributor. He seems a very intelligent, modest young
+ man; as little military as need be, and, like Coriolanus, not baring
+ his wounds (if he has any) for public gaze. When you see Dr. Holmes,
+ pray tell him how much I and my wife liked his son.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;We are at the present moment rusticating at Malvern Wells. We are
+ on the side of a great hill (which you would call small in America),
+ and our intercourse is only with the flowers and bees and swallows
+ of the season. Sometimes we encounter a wasp, which I suppose comes
+ from over seas!</p>
+
+<p> &quot;The Storys are living two or three miles off, and called upon us a
+ few days ago. You have not seen <i>his</i> Sibyl, which I think very
+ fine, and as containing a <i>very great</i> future. But the young poets
+ generally disappoint us, and are too content with startling us into
+ admiration of their first works, and then go to sleep.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;I wish that I had, when younger, made more notes about my
+ contemporaries; for, being of no faction in politics, it happens
+ that I have known far more literary men than any other person of my
+ time. In counting up the names of persons known to me who were, in
+ some way or other, <i>connected</i> with literature, I reckoned up more
+ than one hundred. But then I have had more than sixty years to do
+ this in. My first acquaintance of this sort was Bowles, the poet.
+ This was about 1805.</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Although I can scarcely write, I am able to say, in conclusion,
+ that I am</p>
+
+<p> &quot;Very sincerely yours,</p>
+
+<p> &quot;B.W. PROCTER.&quot;</p></div>
+
+<p>Procter was an ardent student of the works of our older English
+dramatists, and he had a special fondness for such writers as Decker,
+Marlowe, Heywood, Webster, and Fletcher. Many of his own dramatic scenes
+are modelled on that passionate and romantic school. He had great relish
+for a good modern novel, too; and I recall the titles of several which
+he recommended warmly for my perusal and republication in America. When
+I first came to know him, the duties of his office as a Commissioner
+obliged him to travel about the kingdom, sometimes on long journeys, and
+he told me his pocket companion was a cheap reprint of Emerson's
+&quot;Essays,&quot; which he found such agreeable reading that he never left home
+without it. Longfellow's &quot;Hyperion&quot; was another of his favorite books
+during the years he was on duty.</p>
+
+<p>Among the last agreeable visits I made to the old poet was one with
+reference to a proposition of his own to omit several songs and other
+short poems from a new issue of his works then in press. I stoutly
+opposed the ignoring of certain old favorites of mine, and the poet's
+wife joined with me in deciding against the author in his proposal to
+cast aside so many beautiful songs,&mdash;songs as well worth saving as any
+in the volume. Procter argued that, being past seventy, he had now
+reached to years of discretion, and that his judgment ought to be
+followed without a murmur. I held out firm to the end of our discussion,
+and we settled the matter with this compromise: he was to expunge
+whatever he chose from the English edition, but I was to have my own way
+with the American one. So to this day the American reprint is the only
+complete collection of Barry Cornwall's earliest pieces, for I held on
+to all the old lyrics, without discarding a single line.</p>
+
+<p>The poet's figure was short and full, and his voice had a low, veiled
+tone habitually in it, which made it sometimes difficult to hear
+distinctly what he was saying. When in conversation, he liked to be very
+near his listener, and thus stand, as it were, on confidential ground
+with him. His turn of thought was cheerful among his friends, and he
+proceeded readily into a vein of wit and nimble expression. Verbal
+felicity seemed natural to him, and his epithets, evidently unprepared,
+were always perfect. He disliked cant and hard ways of judging
+character. He praised easily. He had no wish to stand in anybody's shoes
+but his own, and he said, &quot;There is no literary vice of a darker shade
+than envy.&quot; Talleyrand's recipe for perfect happiness was the opposite
+to his. He impressed every one who came near him as a born gentleman,
+chivalrous and generous in a marked degree, and it was the habit of
+those who knew him to have an affection for him. Altering a line of
+Pope, this counsel might have been safely tendered to all the authors of
+his day,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'><div class='stanza'>
+<span>&quot;Disdain whatever <i>Procter's mind</i> disdains.&quot;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Yesterdays with Authors, by James T. Fields
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+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
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+Title: Yesterdays with Authors
+
+Author: James T. Fields
+
+Release Date: June 15, 2004 [EBook #12632]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK YESTERDAYS WITH AUTHORS ***
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+
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+Produced by Keren Vergon, David Cortesi and PG Distributed Proofreaders
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ YESTERDAYS WITH AUTHORS
+
+ By
+
+ JAMES T. FIELDS.
+
+
+
+"Was it not yesterday we spoke together?"--SHAKESPEARE
+
+ Seventeenth Edition
+
+ BOSTON:
+ HOUGHTON, OSGOOD AND COMPANY
+ The Riverside Press, Cambridge
+
+ 1879
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1871,
+ BY JAMES T. FIELDS,
+in the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington
+
+
+ University Press: Welch, Bigelow, & Co., Cambridge.
+
+ * * * * *
+ INSCRIBED
+
+ TO MY FELLOW-MEMBERS OF
+
+ THE SATURDAY CLUB.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Preface to the Project Gutenberg Edition.
+
+James Fields (1817-1881) at age 14 became a clerk in a bookstore in
+Boston, and in a few years became a partner in the bookselling firm of
+Ticknor, Reed and Fields.
+
+Fields's firm became the publisher for most of the great American
+writers of the Nineteenth Century. In this book, Fields tells how he
+persuaded a jobless, despondent Nathaniel Hawthorne to let him print
+"The Scarlet Letter."
+
+Fields made frequent visits to England to land the American publishing
+rights to the works of important British writers, including the great
+superstar of the time, Charles Dickens. Dickens accepted Fields as a
+personal friend, entertained him at his retreat, Gad's Hill, and wrote
+him many amusing notes that are included here. Fields also socialized
+with the cream of London literary society, and the book includes his
+personal anecdotes of meeting Wordsworth, Thackeray, and others. He
+formed a friendship with Mary Russell Mitford (a successful dramatist
+and novelist of the day; two of her works are available in Project
+Gutenberg editions) and she wrote him long, gossipy letters, reproduced
+here.
+
+The firm of Ticknor and Fields, after many mergers and acquisitions,
+continues to exist today as Houghton Mifflin Books. The firm's original
+store, the Old Corner Bookstore, still exists as a bookstore at the
+corner of School and Washington streets in Boston.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+
+I. INTRODUCTORY
+
+II. THACKERAY
+
+III. HAWTHORNE
+
+IV. DICKENS
+
+V. WORDSWORTH
+
+VI. MISS MITFORD
+
+VII. "BARRY CORNWALL" AND SOME OF HIS FRIENDS
+
+ INTRODUCTORY.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_Some there are,
+ By their good works exalted, lofty minds
+ And meditative, authors of delight
+ And happiness, which to the end of time
+ Will live, and spread, and kindle_."
+ WORDSWORTH.
+
+
+
+
+I. INTRODUCTORY.
+
+Surrounded by the portraits of those I have long counted my friends, I
+like to chat with the people about me concerning these pictures, my
+companions on the wall, and the men and women they represent. These are
+my assembled guests, who dropped in years ago and stayed with me,
+without the form of invitation or demand on my time or thought. They are
+my eloquent silent partners for life, and I trust they will dwell here
+as long as I do. Some of them I have known intimately; several of them
+lived in other times; but they are all my friends and associates in a
+certain sense.
+
+To converse with them and of them--
+
+
+ "When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
+ I summon up remembrance of things past"--
+
+
+is one of the delights of existence, and I am never tired of answering
+questions about them, or gossiping of my own free will as to their
+every-day life and manners.
+
+If I were to call the little collection in this diminutive house a
+_Gallery of Pictures_, in the usual sense of that title, many would
+smile and remind me of what Foote said with his characteristic sharpness
+of David Garrick, when he joined his brother Peter in the wine trade:
+"Davy lived with three quarts of vinegar in the cellar, calling himself
+a wine merchant."
+
+My friends have often heard me in my "garrulous old age" discourse of
+things past and gone, and know what they bring down on their heads when
+they request me "to run over," as they call it, the faces looking out
+upon us from these plain unvarnished frames.
+
+Let us begin, then, with the little man of Twickenham, for that is his
+portrait which hangs over the front fireplace. An original portrait of
+Alexander Pope I certainly never expected to possess, and I must relate
+how I came by it. Only a year ago I was strolling in my vagabond way up
+and down the London streets, and dropped in to see an old
+picture-shop,--kept by a man so thoroughly instructed in his calling
+that it is always a pleasure to talk with him and examine his collection
+of valuables, albeit his treasures are of such preciousness as to make
+the humble purse of a commoner seem to shrink into a still smaller
+compass from sheer inability to respond when prices are named. At No. 6
+Pall Mall one is apt to find Mr. Graves "clipp'd round about" by
+first-rate canvas. When I dropped in upon him that summer morning he had
+just returned from the sale of the Marquis of Hastings's effects. The
+Marquis, it will be remembered, went wrong, and his debts swallowed up
+everything. It was a wretched stormy day when the pictures were sold,
+and Mr. Graves secured, at very moderate prices, five original
+portraits. All the paintings had suffered more or less decay, and some
+of them, with their frames, had fallen to the floor. One of the best
+preserved pictures inherited by the late Marquis was a portrait of Pope,
+painted from life by Richardson for the Earl of Burlington, and even
+that had been allowed to drop out of its oaken frame. Horace Walpole
+says, Jonathan Richardson was undoubtedly one of the best painters of a
+head that had appeared in England. He was pupil of the celebrated Riley,
+the master of Hudson, of whom Sir Joshua took lessons in his art, and it
+was Richardson's "Treatise on Painting" which inflamed the mind of
+young Reynolds, and stimulated his ambition to become a great painter.
+Pope seems to have had a real affection for Richardson, and probably sat
+to him for this picture some time during the year 1732. In Pope's
+correspondence there is a letter addressed to the painter making an
+engagement with him for a several days' sitting, and it is quite
+probable that the portrait before us was finished at that time. One can
+imagine the painter and the poet chatting together day after day, in
+presence of that canvas. During the same year Pope's mother died, at the
+great age of ninety-three; and on the evening of June 10th, while she
+lay dead in the house, Pope sent off the following heart-touching letter
+from Twickenham to his friend the painter:--
+
+ "As you know you and I mutually desire to see one another, I hoped
+ that this day our wishes would have met, and brought you hither. And
+ this for the very reason which possibly might hinder your coming,
+ that my poor mother is dead. I thank God, her death was as easy as
+ her life was innocent; and as it cost her not a groan, or even a
+ sigh, there is yet upon her countenance such an expression of
+ tranquillity, nay, almost of pleasure, that it is even amiable to
+ behold it. It would afford the finest image of a saint expired that
+ ever painting drew; and it would be the greatest obligation which
+ even that obliging art could ever bestow on a friend, if you could
+ come and sketch it for me. I am sure, if there be no very prevalent
+ obstacle, you will leave any common business to do this; and I hope
+ to see you this evening, as late as you will, or to-morrow morning
+ as early, before this winter flower is faded. I will defer her
+ interment till to-morrow night. I know you love me, or I could not
+ have written this; I could not (at this time) have written at all.
+ Adieu! May you die as happily!"
+
+Several eminent artists of that day painted the likeness of Pope, and
+among them Sir Godfrey Kneller and Jervas, but I like the expression of
+this one by Richardson best of all. The mouth, it will be observed, is
+very sensitive and the eyes almost painfully so. It is told of the poet,
+that when he was a boy "there was great sweetness in his look," and
+that his face was plump and pretty, and that he had a very fresh
+complexion. Continual study ruined his constitution and changed his
+form, it is said. Richardson has skilfully kept out of sight the poor
+little decrepit figure, and gives us only the beautiful head of a man of
+genius. I scarcely know a face on canvas that expresses the poetical
+sense in a higher degree than this one. The likeness must be perfect,
+and I can imagine the delight of the Rev. Joseph Spence hobbling into
+his presence on the 4th of September, 1735, after "a ragged boy of an
+ostler came in with a little scrap of paper not half an inch broad,
+which contained the following words: 'Mr. Pope would be very glad to see
+Mr. Spence at the Cross Inn just now.'"
+
+English literature is full of eulogistic mention of Pope. Thackeray is
+one of the last great authors who has spoken golden words about the
+poet. "Let us always take into account," he says, "that constant
+tenderness and fidelity of affection which pervaded and sanctified his
+life."
+
+What pluck and dauntless courage possessed the "gallant little cripple"
+of Twickenham! When all the dunces of England were aiming their
+poisonous barbs at him, he said, "I had rather die at once, than live in
+fear of those rascals." A vast deal that has been written about him is
+untrue. No author has been more elaborately slandered on principle, or
+more studiously abused through envy. Smarting dullards went about for
+years, with an ever-ready microscope, hunting for flaws in his character
+that might be injuriously exposed; but to-day his defamers are in bad
+repute. Excellence in a fellow-mortal is to many men worse than death;
+and great suffering fell upon a host of mediocre writers when Pope
+uplifted his sceptre and sat supreme above them all.
+
+Pope's latest champion is John Ruskin. Open his Lectures on Art,
+recently delivered before the University of Oxford, and read passage
+number seventy. Let us read it together, as we sit here in the presence
+of the sensitive poet.
+
+ "I want you to think over the relation of expression to character in
+ two great masters of the absolute art of language, Virgil and Pope.
+ You are perhaps surprised at the last named; and indeed you have in
+ English much higher grasp and melody of language from more
+ passionate minds, but you have nothing else, in its range, so
+ perfect. I name, therefore, these two men, because they are the two
+ most accomplished _artists_, merely as such, whom I know, in
+ literature; and because I think you will be afterwards interested in
+ investigating how the infinite grace in the words of the one, the
+ severity in those of the other, and the precision in those of both,
+ arise wholly out of the moral elements of their minds,--out of the
+ deep tenderness in Virgil which enabled him to write the stories of
+ Nisus and Lausus, and the serene and just benevolence which placed
+ Pope, in his theology, two centuries in advance of his time, and
+ enabled him to sum the law of noble life in two lines which, so far
+ as I know, are the most complete, the most concise, and the most
+ lofty expression of moral temper existing in English words:--
+
+
+ 'Never elated, while one man's oppressed;
+ Never dejected, while another's blessed.'
+
+
+ I wish you also to remember these lines of Pope, and to make
+ yourselves entirely masters of his system of ethics; because,
+ putting Shakespeare aside as rather the world's than ours, I hold
+ Pope to be the most perfect representative we have, since Chaucer,
+ of the true English mind; and I think the Dunciad is the most
+ absolutely chiselled and monumental work 'exacted' in our country.
+ You will find, as you study Pope, that he has expressed for you, in
+ the strictest language and within the briefest limits, every law of
+ art, of criticism, of economy, of policy, and, finally, of a
+ benevolence, humble, rational, and resigned, contented with its
+ allotted share of life, and trusting the problem of its salvation to
+ Him in whose hands lies that of the universe."
+
+Glance up at the tender eyes of the poet, who seems to have been eagerly
+listening while we have been reading Ruskin's beautiful tribute. As he
+is so intent upon us, let me gratify still further the honest pride of
+"the little nightingale," as they used to call him when he was a child,
+and read to you from the "Causeries du Lundi" what that wise French
+critic, Sainte-Beuve, has written of his favorite English poet:--
+
+ "The natural history of Pope is very simple: delicate persons, it
+ has been said, are unhappy, and he was doubly delicate, delicate of
+ mind, delicate and infirm of body; he was doubly irritable. But what
+ grace, what taste, what swiftness to feel, what justness and
+ perfection in expressing his feeling!... His first masters were
+ insignificant; he educated himself: at twelve years old he learned
+ Latin and Greek together, and almost without a master; at fifteen he
+ resolved to go to London, in order to learn French and Italian
+ there, by reading the authors. His family, retired from trade, and
+ Catholic, lived at this time upon an estate in the forest of
+ Windsor. This desire of his was considered as an odd caprice, for
+ his health from that time hardly permitted him to move about. He
+ persisted, and accomplished his project; he learned nearly
+ everything thus by himself, making his own choice among authors,
+ getting the grammar quite alone, and his pleasure was to translate
+ into verse the finest passages he met with among the Latin and Greek
+ poets. When he was about sixteen years old, he said, his taste was
+ formed as much as it was later.... If such a thing as literary
+ temperament exist, it never discovered itself in a manner more
+ clearly defined and more decided than with Pope. Men ordinarily
+ become classic by means of the fact and discipline of education; he
+ was so by vocation, so to speak, and by a natural originality. At
+ the same time with the poets, he read the best among the critics,
+ and prepared himself to speak after them.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Pope had the characteristic sign of literary natures, the faithful
+ worship of genius.... He said one day to a friend: 'I have always
+ been particularly struck with this passage of Homer where he
+ represents to us Priam transported with grief for the loss of
+ Hector, on the point of breaking out into reproaches and invectives
+ against the servants who surrounded him and against his sons. It
+ would be impossible for me to read this passage without weeping over
+ the disasters of the unfortunate old king.' And then he took the
+ book, and tried to read aloud the passage, 'Go, wretches, curse of
+ my life,' but he was interrupted by tears.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "No example could prove to us better than his to what degree the
+ faculty of tender, sensitive criticism is an active faculty. We
+ neither feel nor perceive in this way when there is nothing to give
+ in return. This taste, this sensibility, so swift and alert, justly
+ supposes imagination behind it. It is said that Shelley, the first
+ time he heard the poem of 'Christabel' recited, at a certain
+ magnificent and terrible passage, took fright and suddenly fainted.
+ The whole poem of 'Alastor' was to be foreseen in that fainting.
+ Pope, not less sensitive in his way, could not read through that
+ passage of the Iliad without bursting into tears. To be a critic to
+ that degree, is to be a poet."
+
+Thanks, eloquent and judicious scholar, so lately gone from the world of
+letters! A love of what is best in art was the habit of Sainte-Beuve's
+life, and so he too will be remembered as one who has kept the best
+company in literature,--a man who cheerfully did homage to genius,
+wherever and whenever it might be found.
+
+I intend to leave as a legacy to a dear friend of mine an old faded
+book, which I hope he will always prize as it deserves. It is a
+well-worn, well-read volume, of no value whatever as an _edition_,--but
+_it belonged to Abraham Lincoln_. It is his copy of "The Poetical Works
+of Alexander Pope, Esq., to which is prefixed the life of the author by
+Dr. Johnson." It bears the imprint on the title-page of J.J. Woodward,
+Philadelphia, and was published in 1839. Our President wrote his own
+name in it, and chronicles the fact that it was presented to him "by his
+friend N.W. Edwards." In January, 1861, Mr. Lincoln gave the book to a
+very dear friend of his, who honored me with it in January, 1867, as a
+New-Year's present. As long as I live it will remain among my books,
+specially treasured as having been owned and read by one of the noblest
+and most sorely tried of men, a hero comparable with any of
+Plutarch's,--
+
+
+ "The kindly-earnest, brave, foreseeing man,
+ Sagacious, patient, dreading praise, not blame,
+ New birth of our new soil, the first American."
+
+
+THACKERAY
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_What Emerson has said in his fine subtle way of Shakespeare may well be
+applied to the author of "Vanity Fair."
+
+"One can discern in his ample pictures what forms and humanities pleased
+him; his delight in troops of friends, in large hospitality, in cheerful
+giving._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_"He read the hearts of men and women, their probity, and their second
+thought, and wiles; the wiles of innocence, and the transitions by which
+virtues and vices slide into their contraries."_
+
+
+
+
+II. THACKERAY.
+
+Dear old Thackeray!--as everybody who knew him intimately calls him, now
+he is gone. That is his face, looking out upon us, next to Pope's. What
+a contrast in bodily appearance those two English men of genius present!
+Thackeray's great burly figure, broad-chested, and ample as the day,
+seems to overshadow and quite blot out of existence the author of "The
+Essay on Man." But what friends they would have been had they lived as
+contemporaries under Queen Anne or Queen Victoria! One can imagine the
+author of "Pendennis" gently lifting poor little Alexander out of his
+"chariot" into the club, and revelling in talk with him all night long.
+Pope's high-bred and gentlemanly manner, combined with his extraordinary
+sensibility and dread of ridicule, would have modified Thackeray's usual
+gigantic fun and sometimes boisterous sarcasm into a rich and strange
+adaptability to his little guest. We can imagine them talking together
+now, with even a nobler wisdom and ampler charity than were ever
+vouchsafed to them when they were busy amid the turmoils of their
+crowded literary lives.
+
+As a reader and lover of all that Thackeray has written and published,
+as well as a personal friend, I will relate briefly something of his
+literary habits as I can recall them. It is now nearly twenty years
+since I first saw him and came to know him familiarly in London. I was
+very much in earnest to have him come to America, and read his series
+of lectures on "The English Humorists of the Eighteenth Century," and
+when I talked the matter over with some of his friends at the little
+Garrick Club, they all said he could never be induced to leave London
+long enough for such an expedition. Next morning, after this talk at the
+Garrick, the elderly damsel of all work announced to me, as I was taking
+breakfast at my lodgings, that Mr. _Sackville_ had called to see me, and
+was then waiting below. Very soon I heard a heavy tread on the stairs,
+and then entered a tall, white-haired stranger, who held out his hand,
+bowed profoundly, and with a most comical expression announced himself
+as Mr. Sackville. Recognizing at once the face from published portraits,
+I knew that my visitor was none other than Thackeray himself, who,
+having heard the servant give the wrong name, determined to assume it on
+this occasion. For years afterwards, when he would drop in unexpectedly,
+both at home and abroad, he delighted to call himself Mr. Sackville,
+until a certain Milesian waiter at the Tremont House addressed him as
+Mr. Thack_uary_, when he adopted that name in preference to the other.
+
+Questions are frequently asked as to the habits of thought and
+composition of authors one has happened to know, as if an author's
+friends were commonly invited to observe the growth of works he was by
+and by to launch from the press. It is not customary for the doors of
+the writer's work-shop to be thrown open, and for this reason it is all
+the more interesting to notice, when it is possible, how an essay, a
+history, a novel, or a poem is conceived, grows up, and is corrected for
+publication. One would like very much to be informed how Shakespeare put
+together the scenes of Hamlet or Macbeth, whether the subtile thought
+accumulated easily on the page before him, or whether he struggled for
+it with anxiety and distrust. We know that Milton troubled himself about
+little matters of punctuation, and obliged the printer to take special
+note of his requirements, scolding him roundly when he neglected his
+instructions. We also know that Melanchthon was in his library hard at
+work by two or three o'clock in the morning both in summer and winter,
+and that Sir William Jones began his studies with the dawn.
+
+The most popular female writer of America, whose great novel struck a
+chord of universal sympathy throughout the civilized world, has habits
+of composition peculiarly her own, and unlike those belonging to any
+author of whom we have record. She _croons_, so to speak, over her
+writings, and it makes very little difference to her whether there is a
+crowd of people about her or whether she is alone during the composition
+of her books. "Uncle Tom's Cabin" was wholly prepared for the press in a
+little wooden house in Maine, from week to week, while the story was
+coming out in a Washington newspaper. Most of it was written by the
+evening lamp, on a pine table, about which the children of the family
+were gathered together conning their various lessons for the next day.
+Amid the busy hum of earnest voices, constantly asking questions of the
+mother, intent on her world-renowned task, Mrs. Stowe wove together
+those thrilling chapters which were destined to find readers in so many
+languages throughout the globe. No work of similar importance, so far as
+we know, was ever written amid so much that seemed hostile to literary
+composition.
+
+I had the opportunity, both in England and America, of observing the
+literary habits of Thackeray, and it always seemed to me that he did his
+work with comparative ease, but was somewhat influenced by a custom of
+procrastination. Nearly all his stories were written in monthly
+instalments for magazines, with the press at his heels. He told me that
+when he began a novel he rarely knew how many people were to figure in
+it, and, to use his own words, he was always very shaky about their
+moral conduct. He said that sometimes, especially if he had been dining
+late and did not feel in remarkably good-humor next morning, he was
+inclined to make his characters villanously wicked; but if he rose
+serene with an unclouded brain, there was no end to the lovely actions
+he was willing to make his men and women perform. When he had written a
+passage that pleased him very much he could not resist clapping on his
+hat and rushing forth to find an acquaintance to whom he might instantly
+read his successful composition. Gilbert Wakefield, universally
+acknowledged to have been the best Greek scholar of his time, said he
+would have turned out a much better one, if he had begun earlier to
+study that language; but unfortunately he did not begin till he was
+fifteen years of age. Thackeray, in quoting to me this saying of
+Wakefield, remarked: "My English would have been very much better if I
+had read Fielding before I was ten." This observation was a valuable
+hint, on the part of Thackeray, as to whom he considered his master in
+art.
+
+James Hannay paid Thackeray a beautiful compliment when he said: "If he
+had had his choice he would rather have been famous as an artist than as
+a writer; but it was destined that he should paint in colors which will
+never crack and never need restoration." Thackeray's characters are,
+indeed, not so much _inventions_ as _existences_, and we know them as we
+know our best friends or our most intimate enemies.
+
+When I was asked, the other day, which of his books I like best, I gave
+the old answer to a similar question. "_The last one I read_." If I
+could possess only _one_ of his works, I think I should choose "Henry
+Esmond." To my thinking, it is a marvel in literature, and I have read
+it oftener than any of the other works. Perhaps the reason of my
+partiality lies somewhat in this little incident. One day, in the snowy
+winter of 1852, I met Thackeray sturdily ploughing his way down Beacon
+Street with a copy of "Henry Esmond" (the English edition, then just
+issued) under his arm. Seeing me some way off, he held aloft the volumes
+and began to shout in great glee. When I came up to him he cried out,
+"Here is the _very_ best I can do, and I am carrying it to Prescott as a
+reward of merit for having given me my first dinner in America. I stand
+by this book, and am willing to leave it, when I go, as my card."
+
+As he wrote from month to month, and liked to put off the inevitable
+chapters till the last moment, he was often in great tribulation. I
+happened to be one of a large company whom he had invited to a
+six-o'clock dinner at Greenwich one summer afternoon, several years ago.
+We were all to go down from London, assemble in a particular room at the
+hotel, where he was to meet us at six o'clock, _sharp_. Accordingly we
+took steamer and gathered ourselves together in the reception-room at
+the appointed time. When the clock struck six, our host had not
+fulfilled his part of the contract. His burly figure was yet wanting
+among the company assembled. As the guests were nearly all strangers to
+each other, and as there was no one present to introduce us, a profound
+silence fell upon the room, and we anxiously looked out of the windows,
+hoping every moment that Thackeray would arrive. This untoward state of
+things went on for one hour, still no Thackeray and no dinner. English
+reticence would not allow any remark as to the absence of our host.
+Everybody felt serious and a gloom fell upon the assembled party. Still
+no Thackeray. The landlord, the butler, and the waiters rushed in and
+out the room, shrieking for the master of the feast, who as yet had not
+arrived. It was confidentially whispered by a fat gentleman, with a
+hungry look, that the dinner was utterly spoiled twenty minutes ago,
+when we heard a merry shout in the entry and Thackeray bounced into the
+room. He had not changed his morning dress, and ink was still visible
+upon his fingers. Clapping his hands and pirouetting briskly on one leg,
+he cried out, "Thank Heaven, the last sheet of The Virginians has just
+gone to the printer." He made no apology for his late appearance,
+introduced nobody, shook hands heartily with everybody, and begged us
+all to be seated as quickly as possible. His exquisite delight at
+completing his book swept away every other feeling, and we all shared
+his pleasure, albeit the dinner was overdone throughout.
+
+The most finished and elegant of all _lecturers_, Thackeray often made a
+very poor appearance when he attempted to deliver a set speech to a
+public assembly. He frequently broke down after the first two or three
+sentences. He prepared what he intended to say with great exactness, and
+his favorite delusion was that he was about to astonish everybody with a
+remarkable effort. It never disturbed him that he commonly made a woful
+failure when he attempted speech-making, but he sat down with such cool
+serenity if he found that he could not recall what he wished to say,
+that his audience could not help joining in and smiling with him when he
+came to a stand-still. Once he asked me to travel with him from London
+to Manchester to hear a great speech he was going to make at the
+founding of the Free Library Institution in that city. All the way down
+he was discoursing of certain effects he intended to produce on the
+Manchester dons by his eloquent appeals to their pockets. This passage
+was to have great influence with the rich merchants, this one with the
+clergy, and so on. He said that although Dickens and Bulwer and Sir
+James Stephen, all eloquent speakers, were to precede him, he intended
+to beat each of them on this special occasion. He insisted that I
+should be seated directly in front of him, so that I should have the
+full force of his magic eloquence. The occasion was a most brilliant
+one; tickets had been in demand at unheard-of prices several weeks
+before the day appointed; the great hall, then opened for the first time
+to the public, was filled by an audience such as is seldom convened,
+even in England. The three speeches which came before Thackeray was
+called upon were admirably suited to the occasion, and most eloquently
+spoken. Sir John Potter, who presided, then rose, and after some
+complimentary allusions to the author of "Vanity Fair," introduced him
+to the crowd, who welcomed him with ringing plaudits. As he rose, he
+gave me a half-wink from under his spectacles, as if to say: "Now for
+it; the others have done very well, but I will show 'em a grace beyond
+the reach of their art." He began in a clear and charming manner, and
+was absolutely perfect for three minutes. In the middle of a most
+earnest and elaborate sentence he suddenly stopped, gave a look of comic
+despair at the ceiling, crammed both hands into his trousers' pockets,
+and deliberately sat down. Everybody seemed to understand that it was
+one of Thackeray's unfinished speeches and there were no signs of
+surprise or discontent among his audience. He continued to sit on the
+platform in a perfectly composed manner; and when the meeting was over
+he said to me, without a sign of discomfiture, "My boy, you have my
+profoundest sympathy; this day you have accidentally missed hearing one
+of the finest speeches ever composed for delivery by a great British
+orator." And I never heard him mention the subject again.
+
+Thackeray rarely took any exercise, thus living in striking contrast to
+the other celebrated novelist of our time, who was remarkable for the
+number of hours he daily spent in the open air. It seems to be almost
+certain now, from concurrent testimony, gathered from physicians and
+those who knew him best in England, that Thackeray's premature death was
+hastened by an utter disregard of the natural laws. His vigorous frame
+gave ample promise of longevity, but he drew too largely on his brain
+and not enough on his legs. _High_ living and high _thinking_, he used
+to say, was the correct reading of the proverb.
+
+He was a man of the tenderest feelings, very apt to be cajoled into
+doing what the world calls foolish things, and constantly performing
+feats of unwisdom, which performances he was immoderately laughing at
+all the while in his books. No man has impaled snobbery with such a
+stinging rapier, but he always accused himself of being a snob, past all
+cure. This I make no doubt was one of his exaggerations, but there was a
+grain of truth in the remark, which so sharp an observer as himself
+could not fail to notice, even though the victim was so near home.
+
+Thackeray announced to me by letter in the early autumn of 1852 that he
+had determined to visit America, and would sail for Boston by the Canada
+on the 30th of October. All the necessary arrangements for his lecturing
+tour had been made without troubling him with any of the details. He
+arrived on a frosty November evening, and went directly to the Tremont
+House, where rooms had been engaged for him. I remember his delight in
+getting off the sea, and the enthusiasm with which he hailed the
+announcement that dinner would be ready shortly. A few friends were
+ready to sit down with him, and he seemed greatly to enjoy the novelty
+of an American repast. In London he had been very curious in his
+inquiries about American oysters, as marvellous stories, which
+he did not believe, had been told him of their great size. We
+apologized--although we had taken care that the largest specimens to be
+procured should startle his unwonted vision when he came to the
+table--for what we called the extreme _smallness_ of the oysters,
+promising that we would do better next time. Six bloated Falstaffian
+bivalves lay before him in their shells. I noticed that he gazed at them
+anxiously with fork upraised; then he whispered to me, with a look of
+anguish, "How shall I do it?" I described to him the simple process by
+which the free-born citizens of America were accustomed to accomplish
+such a task. He seemed satisfied that the thing was feasible, selected
+the smallest one in the half-dozen (rejecting a large one, "because," he
+said, "it resembled the High Priest's servant's ear that Peter cut off")
+and then bowed his head as if he were saying grace. All eyes were upon
+him to watch the effect of a new sensation in the person of a great
+British author. Opening his mouth very wide, he struggled for a moment,
+and then all was over. I shall never forget the comic look of despair he
+cast upon the other five over-occupied shells. I broke the perfect
+stillness by asking him how he felt. "Profoundly grateful," he gasped,
+"and as if I had swallowed a little baby." It was many years ago since
+we gathered about him on that occasion, but, if my memory serves me, we
+had what might be called _a pleasant evening_. Indeed, I remember much
+hilarity, and sounds as of men laughing and singing far into midnight. I
+could not deny, if called upon to testify in court, that we had a _good
+time_ on that frosty November evening.
+
+We had many happy days and nights together both in England and America,
+but I remember none happier than that evening we passed with him when
+the Punch people came to dine at his own table with the silver statuette
+of Mr. Punch in full dress looking down upon the hospitable board from
+the head of the table. This silver figure always stood in a conspicuous
+place when Tom Taylor, Mark Lemon, Shirley Brooks, and the rest of his
+jolly companions and life-long cronies were gathered together. If I were
+to say here that there were any dull moments on _that_ occasion, I
+should not expect to be strictly believed.
+
+Thackeray's playfulness was a marked peculiarity; a great deal of the
+time he seemed like a school-boy, just released from his task. In the
+midst of the most serious topic under discussion he was fond of asking
+permission to sing a comic song, or he would beg to be allowed to
+enliven the occasion by the instant introduction of a brief
+double-shuffle. Barry Cornwall told me that when he and Charles Lamb
+were once making up a dinner-party together, Charles asked him not to
+invite a certain lugubrious friend of theirs. "Because," said Lamb, "he
+would cast a damper even over a funeral." I have often contrasted the
+habitual qualities of that gloomy friend of theirs with the astounding
+spirits of both Thackeray and Dickens. They always seemed to me to be
+standing in the sunshine, and to be constantly warning other people out
+of cloudland. During Thackeray's first visit to America his jollity knew
+no bounds, and it became necessary often to repress him when he was
+walking in the street. I well remember his uproarious shouting and
+dancing when he was told that the tickets to his first course of
+readings were all sold, and when we rode together from his hotel to the
+lecture-hall he insisted on thrusting both his long legs out of the
+carriage window, in deference, as he said, to his magnanimous
+ticket-holders. An instance of his procrastination occurred the evening
+of his first public appearance in America. His lecture was advertised to
+take place at half past seven, and when he was informed of the hour, he
+said he would try and be ready at eight o'clock, but thought it very
+doubtful. Horrified at this assertion, I tried to impress upon him the
+importance of punctuality on this, the night of his first bow to an
+American audience. At a quarter past seven I called for him, and found
+him not only unshaved and undressed for the evening, but rapturously
+absorbed in making a pen-and-ink drawing to illustrate a passage in
+Goethe's Sorrows of Werther, for a lady, which illustration,--a charming
+one, by the way, for he was greatly skilled in drawing,--he vowed he
+would finish before he would budge an inch in the direction of the (I
+omit the adjective) Melodeon. A comical incident occurred just as he was
+about leaving the hall, after his first lecture in Boston. A shabby,
+ungainly looking man stepped briskly up to him in the anteroom, seized
+his hand and announced himself as "proprietor of the Mammoth Rat," and
+proposed to exchange season tickets. Thackeray, with the utmost gravity,
+exchanged cards and promised to call on the wonderful quadruped next
+day.
+
+Thackeray's motto was 'Avoid performing to-day, if possible, what can be
+postponed till to-morrow.' Although he received large sums for his
+writings, he managed without much difficulty to keep his expenditures
+fully abreast, and often in advance of, his receipts. His pecuniary
+object in visiting America the second time was to lay up, as he said, a
+"pot of money" for his two daughters, and he left the country with more
+than half his lecture engagements unfulfilled. He was to have visited
+various cities in the Middle and Western States; but he took up a
+newspaper one night, in his hotel in New York, before retiring, saw a
+steamer advertised to sail the next morning for England, was seized with
+a sudden fit of homesickness, rang the bell for his servant, who packed
+up his luggage that night, and the next day he sailed. The first
+intimation I had of his departure was a card which he sent by the pilot
+of the steamer, with these words upon it: "Good by, Fields; good by,
+Mrs. Fields; God bless everybody, says W.M.T." Of course he did not
+avail himself of the opportunity afforded him for receiving a very large
+sum in America, and he afterwards told me in London, that if Mr. Astor
+had offered him half his fortune if he would allow that particular
+steamer to sail without him, he should have declined the
+well-intentioned but impossible favor, and gone on board.
+
+No man has left behind him a tenderer regard for his genius and foibles
+among his friends than Thackeray. He had a natural love of good which
+nothing could wholly blur or destroy. He was a most generous critic of
+the writings of his contemporaries, and no one has printed or spoken
+warmer praise of Dickens, in one sense his great rival, than he.
+
+Thackeray was not a voluminous correspondent, but what exquisite letters
+he has left in the hands of many of his friends! "Should any letters
+arrive," he says in a little missive from Philadelphia, "addressed to
+the care of J.T.F. for the ridiculous author of this, that, and the
+other, F. is requested to send them to Mercantile Library, Baltimore. My
+ghostly enemy will be delighted (or will gnash his teeth with rage) to
+hear that the lectures in the capital of Pa. have been very well
+attended. No less than 750 people paid at the door on Friday night, and
+though last night there was a storm of snow so furious that no
+reasonable mortal could face it, 500 (at least) amiable maniacs were in
+the lecture-room, and wept over the fate of the last king of these
+colonies."
+
+Almost every day, while he was lecturing in America, he would send off
+little notes exquisitely written in point of penmanship, and sometimes
+embellished with characteristic pen-drawings. Having attended an
+extemporaneous supper festival at "Porter's," he was never tired of
+"going again." Here is a scrap of paper holding these few words,
+written in 1852.
+
+ "Nine o'clock, P.M. Tremont.
+
+ "Arrangements have just been concluded for a meeting _somewhere_
+ to-night, which we much desire you should attend. Are you equal to
+ two nights running of good time?"
+
+Then follows a pen portrait of a friend of his with a cloven foot and a
+devil's tail just visible under his cloak Sometimes, to puzzle his
+correspondent, he would write in so small a hand that the note could not
+be read without the aid of a magnifying-glass. Calligraphy was to him
+one of the fine arts, and he once told Dr. John Brown of Edinburgh, that
+if all trades failed, he would earn sixpences by writing the Lord's
+Prayer and the Creed (not the Athanasian) in the size of that coin. He
+greatly delighted in rhyming and lisping notes and billets. Here is one
+of them, dated from Baltimore without signature:--
+
+ "Dear F----th! The thanguinary fateth (I don't know what their anger
+ meanth) brought me your letter of the eighth, yethterday, only the
+ fifteenth! What blunder cauthed by chill delay (thee Doctor
+ Johnthon'th noble verthe) Thuth kept my longing thoul away, from all
+ that motht I love on earth? Thankth for the happy contenth!--thothe
+ Dithpatched to J.G.K. and Thonth, and that thmall letter you
+ inclothe from Parith, from my dearetht oneth! I pray each month may
+ tho increathe my thmall account with J.G. King, that all the thipth
+ which croth the theath, good tidingth of my girlth may bring!--that
+ every blething fortune yieldth, I altho pray, may come to path on
+ Mithter and Mrth. J.T. F----th, and all good friendth in Bothton,
+ Math.!"
+
+While he was staying at the Clarendon Hotel, in New York, every
+morning's mail brought a few lines, sometimes only one line, sometimes
+only two words, from him, reporting progress. One day he tells me:
+"Immense hawdience last night." Another day he says: "Our shares look
+very much up this morning." On the 29th of November, 1852, he writes:
+"I find I have a much bigger voice than I knew of, and am not afraid of
+anybody." At another time he writes: "I make no doubt you have seen that
+admirable paper, the New York Herald, and are aware of the excellent
+reception my lectures are having in this city. It was a lucky Friday
+when first I set foot in this country. I have nearly saved the fifty
+dollars you lent me in Boston." In a letter from Savannah, dated the
+19th of March, 1853, in answer to one I had written to him, telling him
+that a charming epistle, which accompanied the gift of a silver mug he
+had sent to me some time before, had been stolen from me, he says:--
+
+ "My dear fellow, I remember I asked you in that letter to accept a
+ silver mug in token of our pleasant days together, and to drink a
+ health sometimes in it to a sincere friend.... Smith and Elder write
+ me word they have sent by a Cunard to Boston a packet of paper,
+ stamped etc. in London. I want it to be taken from the Custom-House,
+ dooties paid etc., and dispatched to Miss ----, New York. Hold your
+ tongue, and don't laugh, you rogue. Why shouldn't she have her
+ paper, and I my pleasure, without your wicked, wicked sneers and
+ imperence? I'm only a cipher in the young lady's estimation, and why
+ shouldn't I sigh for her if I like. I hope I shall see you all at
+ Boston before very long. I always consider Boston as my native
+ place, you know."
+
+I wish I could recall half the incidents connected with the dear, dear
+old Thackeray days, when I saw him so constantly and enjoyed him so
+hugely; but, alas! many of them are gone, with much more that is lovely
+and would have been of _good report_, could they be now
+remembered;--they are dead as--(Holmes always puts your simile quite
+right for you),--
+
+ "Dead as the bulrushes round little Moses,
+ On the old banks of the Nile."
+
+But while I sit here quietly, and have no fear of any bad,
+unsympathizing listeners who might, if some other subject were up,
+frown upon my levity, let me walk through the dusky chambers of my
+memory and report what I find there, just as the records turn up,
+without regard to method.
+
+I once made a pilgrimage with Thackeray (at my request, of course, the
+visits were planned) to the various houses where his books had been
+written; and I remember when we came to Young Street, Kensington, he
+said, with mock gravity, "Down on your knees, you rogue, for here
+'Vanity Fair' was penned! And I will go down with you, for I have a high
+opinion of that little production myself." He was always perfectly
+honest in his expressions about his own writings, and it was delightful
+to hear him praise them when he could depend on his listeners. A friend
+congratulated him once on that touch in "Vanity Fair" in which Becky
+"_admires_" her husband when he is giving Steyne the punishment which
+ruins _her_ for life. "Well," he said, "when I wrote the sentence, I
+slapped my fist on the table and said, _'That_ is a touch of genius!'"
+
+He told me he was nearly forty years old before he was recognized in
+literature as belonging to a class of writers at all above the ordinary
+magazinists of his day. "I turned off far better things then than I do
+now," said he, "and I wanted money sadly, (my parents were rich but
+respectable, and I had spent my guineas in my youth,) but how little I
+got for my work! It makes me laugh," he continued, "at what The Times
+pays me now, when I think of the old days, and how much better I wrote
+for them then, and got a shilling where I now get ten."
+
+One day he wanted a little service done for a friend, and I remember his
+very quizzical expression, as he said, "Please say the favor asked will
+greatly oblige a man of the name of Thackeray, whose only recommendation
+is, that he has seen Napoleon and Goethe, and is the owner of Schiller's
+sword."
+
+I think he told me he and Tennyson were at one time intimate; but I
+distinctly remember a description he gave me of having heard the poet,
+when a young man, storming about in the first rapture of composing his
+poem of "Ulysses." One line of it Tennyson greatly revelled in,--
+
+ "And see the great Achilles, whom we knew."
+
+"He went through the streets," said Thackeray, "screaming about his
+great Achilles, whom we knew," as if we had all made the acquaintance of
+that gentleman, and were very proud of it.
+
+One of the most comical and interesting occasions I remember, in
+connection with Thackeray, was going with him to a grand concert given
+fifteen or twenty years ago by Madame Sontag. We sat near an entrance
+door in the hall, and every one who came in, male and female, Thackeray
+pretended to know, and gave each one a name and brief chronicle, as the
+presence flitted by. It was in Boston, and as he had been in town only a
+day or two, and knew only half a dozen people in it, the biographies
+were most amusing. As I happened to know several people who passed, it
+was droll enough to hear this great master of character give them their
+dues. Mr. Choate moved along in his regal, affluent manner. The large
+style of the man, so magnificent and yet so modest, at once arrested
+Thackeray's attention, and he forbore to place him in his extemporaneous
+catalogue. I remember a pallid, sharp-faced girl fluttering past, and
+how Thackeray exulted in the history of this "frail little bit of
+porcelain," as he called her. There was something in her manner that
+made him hate her, and he insisted she had murdered somebody on her way
+to the hall. Altogether this marvellous prelude to the concert made a
+deep impression on Thackeray's one listener, into whose ear he whispered
+his fatal insinuations. There is one man still living and moving about
+the streets I walk in occasionally, whom I never encounter without
+almost a shudder, remembering as I do the unerring shaft which Thackeray
+sent that night into the unknown man's character.
+
+One day, many years ago, I saw him chaffing on the sidewalk in London,
+in front of the Athenaeum Club, with a monstrous-sized, "copiously
+ebriose" cabman, and I judged from the driver's ludicrously careful way
+of landing the coin deep down in his breeches-pocket, that Thackeray had
+given him a very unusual fare. "Who is your fat friend?" I asked,
+crossing over to shake hands with him. "O, that indomitable youth is an
+old crony of mine," he replied; and then, quoting Falstaff, "a goodly,
+portly man, i' faith, and a corpulent, of a cheerful look, a pleasing
+eye, and a most noble _carriage_." It was the _manner_ of saying this,
+then, and there in the London street, the cabman moving slowly off on
+his sorry vehicle, with one eye (an eye dewy with gin and water, and a
+tear of gratitude, perhaps) on Thackeray, and the great man himself so
+jovial and so full of kindness!
+
+It was a treat to hear him, as I once did, discourse of Shakespeare's
+probable life in Stratford among his neighbors. He painted, as he alone
+could paint, the great poet sauntering about the lanes without the
+slightest show of greatness, having a crack with the farmers, and in
+very earnest talk about the crops. "I don't believe," said Thackeray,
+"that these village cronies of his ever looked upon him as the mighty
+poet,
+
+ 'Sailing with supreme dominion
+ Through the azure deep of air,'
+
+but simply as a wholesome, good-natured citizen, with whom it was always
+pleasant to have a chat. I can see him now," continued Thackeray,
+"leaning over a cottage gate, and tasting good Master Such-a-one's
+home-brewed, and inquiring with a real interest after the mistress and
+her children." Long before he put it into his lecture, I heard him say
+in words to the same effect: "I should like to have been Shakespeare's
+shoe-black, just to have lived in his house, just to have worshipped
+him, to have run on his errands, and seen that sweet, serene face." To
+have heard Thackeray depict, in his own charming manner, and at
+considerable length, the imaginary walks and talks of Shakespeare, when
+he would return to his home from occasional visits to London, pouring
+into the ready ears of his unsophisticated friends and neighbors the
+gossip from town which he thought would be likely to interest them, is
+something to remember all one's days.
+
+The enormous circulation achieved by the Cornhill Magazine, when it was
+first started with Thackeray for its editor in chief, is a matter of
+literary history. The announcement by his publishers that a sale of a
+hundred and ten thousand of the first number had been reached made the
+editor half delirious with joy, and he ran away to Paris to be rid of
+the excitement for a few days. I met him by appointment at his hotel in
+the Rue de la Paix, and found him wild with exultation and full of
+enthusiasm for excellent George Smith, his publisher. "London," he
+exclaimed, "is not big enough to contain me now, and I am obliged to add
+Paris to my residence! Great heavens," said he, throwing up his long
+arms, "where will this tremendous circulation stop! Who knows but that I
+shall have to add Vienna and Rome to my whereabouts? If the worst comes
+to the worst, New York, also, may fall into my clutches, and only the
+Rocky Mountains may be able to stop my progress!" Those days in Paris
+with him were simply tremendous. We dined at all possible and impossible
+places together. We walked round and round the glittering court of the
+Palais Royal, gazing in at the windows of the jewellers' shops, and all
+my efforts were necessary to restrain him from rushing in and ordering a
+pocketful of diamonds and "other trifles," as he called them; "for,"
+said he, "how can I spend the princely income which Smith allows me for
+editing the Cornhill, unless I begin instantly somewhere?" If he saw a
+group of three or four persons talking together in an excited way, after
+the manner of that then riant Parisian people, he would whisper to me
+with immense gesticulation: "There, there, you see the news has reached
+Paris, and perhaps the number has gone up since my last accounts from
+London." His spirits during those few days were colossal, and he told me
+that he found it impossible to sleep, "for counting up his subscribers."
+
+I happened to know personally (and let me modestly add, with some degree
+of sympathy) what he suffered editorially, when he had the charge and
+responsibility of a magazine. With first-class contributors he got on
+very well, he said, but the extortioners and revilers bothered the very
+life out of him. He gave me some amusing accounts of his
+misunderstandings with the "fair" (as he loved to call them), some of
+whom followed him up so closely with their poetical compositions, that
+his house (he was then living in Onslow Square) was never free of
+interruption. "The darlings demanded," said he, "that I should re-write,
+if I could not understand their ---- nonsense and put their halting
+lines into proper form." "I was so appalled," said he, "when they set
+upon me with their 'ipics and their ipecacs,' that you might have
+knocked me down with a feather, sir. It was insupportable, and I fled
+away into France." As he went on, waxing drolly furious at the
+recollection of various editorial scenes, I could not help remembering
+Mr. Yellowplush's recommendation, thus characteristically expressed:
+"Take my advice, honrabble sir,--listen to a humble footmin: it's
+genrally best in poatry to understand puffickly what you mean yourself,
+and to igspress your meaning clearly afterwoods,--in the simpler words
+the better, p'r'aps."
+
+He took very great delight in his young daughter's first contributions
+to the Cornhill, and I shall always remember how he made me get into a
+cab, one day in London, that I might hear, as we rode along, the joyful
+news he had to impart, that he had just been reading his daughter's
+first paper, which was entitled "Little Scholars." "When I read it,"
+said he, "I blubbered like a child, it is so good, so simple, and so
+honest; and my little girl wrote it, every word of it."
+
+During his second visit to Boston I was asked to invite him to attend an
+evening meeting of a scientific club, which was to be held at the house
+of a distinguished member. I was very reluctant to ask him to be
+present, for I knew he could be easily bored, and I was fearful that a
+prosy essay or geological speech might ensue, and I knew he would be
+exasperated with me, even although I were the _innocent_ cause of his
+affliction. My worst fears were realized. We had hardly got seated,
+before a dull, bilious-looking old gentleman rose, and applied his auger
+with such pertinacity that we were all bored nearly to distraction. I
+dared not look at Thackeray, but I felt that his eye was upon me. My
+distress may be imagined, when he got up quite deliberately from the
+prominent place where a chair had been set for him, and made his exit
+very noiselessly into a small anteroom leading into the larger room, and
+in which no one was sitting. The small apartment was dimly lighted, but
+he knew that I knew _he_ was there. Then commenced a series of
+pantomimic feats impossible to describe adequately. He threw an
+imaginary person (myself, of course) upon the floor, and proceeded to
+stab him several times with a paper-folder, which he caught up for the
+purpose. After disposing of his victim in this way, he was not
+satisfied, for the dull lecture still went on in the other room, and he
+fired an imaginary revolver several times at an imaginary head. Still,
+the droning speaker proceeded with his frozen subject (it was something
+about the Arctic regions, if I remember rightly), and now began the
+greatest pantomimic scene of all, namely, murder by poison, after the
+manner in which the player king is disposed of in Hamlet. Thackeray had
+found a small vial on the mantel-shelf, and out of that he proceeded to
+pour the imaginary "juice of cursed hebenon" into the imaginary porches
+of somebody's ears. The whole thing was inimitably done, and I hoped
+nobody saw it but myself; but years afterwards, a ponderous, fat-witted
+young man put the question squarely to me: "What _was_ the matter with
+Mr. Thackeray, that night the club met at Mr ----'s house?"
+
+Overhearing me say one morning something about the vast attractions of
+London to a greenhorn like myself, he broke in with, "Yes, but you have
+not seen the grandest one yet! Go with me to-day to St. Paul's and hear
+the charity children sing." So we went, and I saw the "head cynic of
+literature," the "hater of humanity," as a critical dunce in the Times
+once called him, hiding his bowed face, wet with tears, while his whole
+frame shook with emotion, as the children of poverty rose to pour out
+their anthems of praise. Afterwards he wrote in one of his books this
+passage, which seems to me perfect in its feeling and tone:--
+
+ "And yet there is one day in the year when I think St. Paul's
+ presents the noblest sight in the whole world; when five thousand
+ charity children, with cheeks like nosegays, and sweet, fresh
+ voices, sing the hymn which makes every heart thrill with praise and
+ happiness. I have seen a hundred grand sights in the
+ world,--coronations, Parisian splendors, Crystal Palace openings,
+ Pope's chapels with their processions of long-tailed cardinals and
+ quavering choirs of fat soprani,--but think in all Christendom there
+ is no such sight as Charity Children's day. _Non Anglei, sed
+ angeli_. As one looks at that beautiful multitude of innocents; as
+ the first note strikes; indeed one may almost fancy that cherubs are
+ singing."
+
+I parted with Thackeray for the last time in the street, at midnight, in
+London, a few months before his death. The Cornhill Magazine, under his
+editorship, having proved a very great success, grand dinners were given
+every month in honor of the new venture. We had been sitting late at one
+of these festivals, and, as it was getting toward morning, I thought it
+wise, as far as I was concerned, to be moving homeward before the sun
+rose. Seeing my intention to withdraw, he insisted on driving me in his
+brougham to my lodgings. When we reached the outside door of our host,
+Thackeray's servant, seeing a stranger with his master, touched his hat
+and asked where he should drive us. It was then between one and two
+o'clock,--time certainly for all decent diners out to be at rest.
+Thackeray put on one of his most quizzical expressions, and said to
+John, in answer to his question, "I think we will make a morning call on
+the Lord Bishop of London." John knew his master's quips and cranks too
+well to suppose he was in earnest, so I gave him my address, and we went
+on. When we reached my lodgings the clocks were striking two, and the
+early morning air was raw and piercing. Opposing all my entreaties for
+leave-taking in the carriage, he insisted upon getting out on the
+sidewalk and escorting me up to my door, saying, with a mock heroic
+protest to the heavens above us, "That it would be shameful for a
+full-blooded Britisher to leave an unprotected Yankee friend exposed to
+ruffians, who prowl about the streets with an eye to plunder." Then
+giving me a gigantic embrace, he sang a verse of which he knew me to be
+very fond; and so vanished out of my sight the great-hearted author of
+"Pendennis" and "Vanity Fair." But I think of him still as moving, in
+his own stately way, up and down the crowded thoroughfares of London,
+dropping in at the Garrick, or sitting at the window of the Athenaeum
+Club, and watching the stupendous tide of life that is ever moving past
+in that wonderful city.
+
+Thackeray was a _master_ in every sense, having as it were, in himself,
+a double quantity of being. Robust humor and lofty sentiment alternated
+so strangely in him, that sometimes he seemed like the natural son of
+Rabelais, and at others he rose up a very twin brother of the Stratford
+Seer. There was nothing in him amorphous and unconsidered. Whatever he
+chose to do was always perfectly done. There was a genuine Thackeray
+flavor in everything he was willing to say or to write. He detected with
+unfailing skill the good or the vile wherever it existed. He had an
+unerring eye, a firm understanding, and abounding truth. "Two of his
+great master powers," said the chairman at a dinner given to him many
+years ago in Edinburgh, "are _satire_ and _sympathy_." George Brimley
+remarked, "That he could not have painted Vanity Fair as he has, unless
+Eden had been shining in his inner eye." He had, indeed, an awful
+insight, with a world of solemn tenderness and simplicity, in his
+composition. Those who heard the same voice that withered the memory of
+King George the Fourth repeat "The spacious firmament on high" have a
+recollection not easily to be blotted from the mind, and I have a kind
+of pity for all who were born so recently as not to have heard and
+understood Thackeray's Lectures. But they can read him, and I beg of
+them to try and appreciate the tenderer phase of his genius, as well as
+the sarcastic one. He teaches many lessons to young men, and here is one
+of them, which I quote _memoriter_ from "Barry Lyndon": "Do you not, as
+a boy, remember waking of bright summer mornings and finding your mother
+looking over you? had not the gaze of her tender eyes stolen into your
+senses long before you woke, and cast over your slumbering spirit a
+sweet spell of peace, and love, and fresh-springing joy?" My dear
+friend, John Brown, of Edinburgh (whom may God long preserve to both
+countries where he is so loved and honored), chronicles this touching
+incident. "We cannot resist here recalling one Sunday evening in
+December, when Thackeray was walking with two friends along the Dean
+Road, to the west of Edinburgh,--one of the noblest outlets to any city.
+It was a lovely evening; such a sunset as one never forgets; a rich dark
+bar of cloud hovered over the sun, going down behind the Highland hills,
+lying bathed in amethystine bloom; between this cloud and the hills
+there was a narrow slip of the pure ether, of a tender cowslip color,
+lucid, and as if it were the very body of heaven in its clearness; every
+object standing out as if etched upon the sky. The northwest end of
+Corstorphine Hill, with its trees and rocks, lay in the heart of this
+pure radiance; and there a wooden crane, used in the granary below, was
+so placed as to assume the figure of a cross; there it was,
+unmistakable, lifted up against the crystalline sky. All three gazed at
+it silently. As they gazed, Thackeray gave utterance in a tremulous,
+gentle, and rapid voice to what all were feeling, in the word,
+'CALVARY!' The friends walked on in silence, and then turned to other
+things. All that evening he was very gentle and serious, speaking, as he
+seldom did, of divine things,--of death, of sin, of eternity, of
+salvation, expressing his simple faith in God and in his Saviour."
+
+Thackeray was found dead in his bed on Christmas morning, and he
+probably died without pain. His mother and his daughters were sleeping
+under the same roof when he passed away alone. Dickens told me that,
+looking on him as he lay in his coffin, he wondered that the figure he
+had known in life as one of such noble presence could seem so shrunken
+and wasted; but there had been years of sorrow, years of labor, years of
+pain, in that now exhausted life. It was his happiest Christmas morning
+when he heard the Voice calling him homeward to unbroken rest.
+
+HAWTHORNE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ _A hundred years ago Henry Vaughan seems almost to have anticipated
+ Hawthorne's appearance when he wrote that beautiful line,_
+
+ "_Feed on the vocal silence of his eye_."
+
+
+
+
+III. HAWTHORNE.
+
+I am sitting to-day opposite the likeness of the rarest genius America
+has given to literature,--a man who lately sojourned in this busy world
+of ours, but during many years of his life
+
+ "Wandered lonely as a cloud,"--
+
+a man who had, so to speak, a physical affinity with solitude. The
+writings of this author have never soiled the public mind with one
+unlovely image. His men and women have a magic of their own, and we
+shall wait a long time before another arises among us to take his place.
+Indeed, it seems probable no one will ever walk precisely the same round
+of fiction which he traversed with so free and firm a step.
+
+The portrait I am looking at was made by Rowse (an exquisite drawing),
+and is a very truthful representation of the head of Nathaniel
+Hawthorne. He was several times painted and photographed, but it was
+impossible for art to give the light and beauty of his wonderful eyes. I
+remember to have heard, in the literary circles of Great Britain, that,
+since Burns, no author had appeared there with a finer face than
+Hawthorne's. Old Mrs. Basil Montagu told me, many years ago, that she
+sat next to Burns at dinner, when he appeared in society in the first
+flush of his fame, after the Edinburgh edition of his poems had been
+published. She said, among other things, that, although the company
+consisted of some of the best bred men of England, Burns seemed to her
+the most perfect gentleman among them. She noticed, particularly, his
+genuine grace and deferential manner toward women, and I was interested
+to hear Mrs. Montagu's brilliant daughter, when speaking of Hawthorne's
+advent in English society, describe him in almost the same terms as I
+had heard her mother, years before, describe the Scottish poet. I
+happened to be in London with Hawthorne during his consular residence in
+England, and was always greatly delighted at the rustle of admiration
+his personal appearance excited when he entered a room. His bearing was
+modestly grand, and his voice touched the ear like a melody.
+
+Here is a golden curl which adorned the head of Nathaniel Hawthorne when
+he lay a little child in his cradle. It was given to me many years ago
+by one near and dear to him. I have two other similar "blossoms," which
+I keep pressed in the same book of remembrance. One is from the head of
+John Keats, and was given to me by Charles Cowden Clarke, and the other
+graced the head of Mary Mitford, and was sent to me after her death by
+her friendly physician, who watched over her last hours. Leigh Hunt says
+with a fine poetic emphasis,
+
+ "There seems a love in hair, though it be dead.
+ It is the gentlest, yet the strongest thread
+ Of our frail plant,--a blossom from the tree
+ Surviving the proud trunk;--as though it said,
+ Patience and Gentleness is Power. In me
+ Behold affectionate eternity."
+
+There is a charming old lady, now living two doors from me, who dwelt in
+Salem when Hawthorne was born, and, being his mother's neighbor at that
+time (Mrs. Hawthorne then lived in Union Street), there came a message
+to her intimating that the baby could be seen by calling. So my friend
+tells me she went in, and saw the little winking thing in its mother's
+arms. She is very clear as to the beauty of the infant, even when only a
+week old, and remembers that "he was a pleasant child, quite handsome,
+with golden curls." She also tells me that Hawthorne's mother was a
+beautiful woman, with remarkable eyes, full of sensibility and
+expression, and that she was a person of singular purity of mind.
+Hawthorne's father, whom my friend knew well, she describes as a
+warm-hearted and kindly man, very fond of children. He was somewhat
+inclined to melancholy, and of a reticent disposition. He was a great
+reader, employing all his leisure time at sea over books.
+
+Hawthorne's father died when Nathaniel was four years old, and from that
+time his uncle Robert Manning took charge of his education, sending him
+to the best schools and afterwards to college. When the lad was about
+nine years old, while playing bat and ball at school, he lamed his foot
+so badly that he used two crutches for more than a year. His foot ceased
+to grow like the other, and the doctors of the town were called in to
+examine the little lame boy. He was not perfectly restored till he was
+twelve years old. His kind-hearted schoolmaster, Joseph Worcester, the
+author of the Dictionary, came every day to the house to hear the boy's
+lessons, so that he did not fall behind in his studies. [There is a
+tradition in the Manning family that Mr. Worcester was very much
+interested in Maria Manning (a sister of Mrs. Hawthorne), who died in
+1814, and that this was one reason of his attention to Nathaniel.] The
+boy used to lie flat upon the carpet, and read and study the long days
+through. Some time after he had recovered from this lameness he had an
+illness causing him to lose the use of his limbs, and he was obliged to
+seek again the aid of his old crutches, which were then pieced out at
+the ends to make them longer. While a little child, and as soon almost
+as he began to read, the authors he most delighted in were Shakespeare,
+Milton, Pope, and Thomson. The "Castle of Indolence" was an especial
+favorite with him during boyhood. The first book he bought with his own
+money was a copy of Spenser's "Faery Queen."
+
+One who watched him during his childhood tells me, that "when he was six
+years old his favorite book was Bunyan's 'Pilgrim's Progress': and that
+whenever he went to visit his Grandmother Hawthorne, he used to take the
+old family copy to a large chair in a corner of the room near a window,
+and read it by the hour, without once speaking. No one ever thought of
+asking how much of it he understood. I think it one of the happiest
+circumstances of his training, that nothing was ever explained to him,
+and that there was no professedly intellectual person in the family to
+usurp the place of Providence and supplement its shortcomings, in order
+to make him what he was never intended to be. His mind developed itself;
+intentional cultivation might have spoiled it.... He used to invent long
+stories, wild and fanciful, and tell where he was going when he grew up,
+and of the wonderful adventures he was to meet with, always ending with,
+'And I'm never coming back again,' in quite a solemn tone, that enjoined
+upon us the advice to value him the more while he stayed with us."
+
+When he could scarcely speak plain, it is recalled by members of the
+family that the little fellow would go about the house, repeating with
+vehement emphasis and gestures certain stagy lines from Shakespeare's
+Richard III., which he had overheard from older persons about him. One
+line, in particular, made a great impression upon him, and he would
+start up on the most unexpected occasions and fire off in his loudest
+tone,
+
+ "Stand back, my Lord, and let the coffin pass."
+
+On the 21st of August, 1820, No. 1 of "The Spectator, edited by N.
+Hathorne," neatly written in printed letters by the editor's own hand,
+appeared. A prospectus was issued the week before, setting forth that
+the paper would be published on Wednesdays, "price 12 cents per annum,
+payment to be made at the end of the year." Among the advertisements is
+the following:--
+
+ "Nathaniel Hathorne proposes to publish by subscription a NEW
+ EDITION of the MISERIES OF AUTHORS, to which will be added a SEQUEL,
+ containing FACTS and REMARKS drawn from his own experience."
+
+Six numbers only were published. The following subjects were discussed
+by young "Hathorne" in the Spectator,--"On Solitude," "The End of the
+Year," "On Industry," "On Benevolence," "On Autumn," "On Wealth," "On
+Hope," "On Courage." The poetry on the last page of each number was
+evidently written by the editor, except in one instance, when an Address
+to the Sun is signed by one of his sisters. In one of the numbers he
+apologizes that no deaths of any importance have taken place in the
+town. Under the head of Births, he gives the following news, "The lady
+of Dr. Winthrop Brown, a son and heir. Mrs. Hathorne's cat, seven
+kittens. We hear that both of the above ladies are in a state of
+convalescence." One of the literary advertisements reads:--
+
+"Blank Books made and for sale by N. Hathorne."
+
+While Hawthorne was yet a little fellow the family moved to Raymond in
+the State of Maine; here his out-of-door life did him great service, for
+he grew tall and strong, and became a good shot and an excellent
+fisherman. Here also his imagination was first stimulated, the wild
+scenery and the primitive manners of the people contributing greatly to
+awaken his thought. At seventeen he entered Bowdoin College, and after
+his graduation returned again to live in Salem. During his youth he had
+an impression that he would die before the age of twenty-five; but the
+Mannings, his ever-watchful and kind relations, did everything possible
+for the care of his health, and he was tided safely over the period when
+he was most delicate. Professor Packard told me that when Hawthorne was
+a student at Bowdoin in his freshman year, his Latin compositions showed
+such facility that they attracted the special attention of those who
+examined them. The Professor also remembers that Hawthorne's English
+compositions elicited from Professor Newman (author of the work on
+Rhetoric) high commendations.
+
+When a youth Hawthorne made a journey into New Hampshire with his uncle,
+Samuel Manning. They travelled in a two-wheeled chaise, and met with
+many adventures which the young man chronicled in his home letters, Some
+of the touches in these epistles were very characteristic and amusing,
+and showed in those early years his quick observation and descriptive
+power. The travellers "put up" at Farmington, in order to rest over
+Sunday. Hawthorne writes to a member of the family in Salem: "As we were
+wearied with rapid travelling, we found it impossible to attend divine
+service, which was, of course, very grievous to us both. In the evening,
+however, I went to a Bible class, with a very polite and agreeable
+gentleman, whom I afterwards discovered to be a strolling tailor, of
+very questionable habits."
+
+When the travellers arrived in the Shaker village of Canterbury,
+Hawthorne at once made the acquaintance of the Community there, and the
+account which he sent home was to the effect that the brothers and
+sisters led a good and comfortable life, and he wrote: "If it were not
+for the ridiculous ceremonies, a man might do a worse thing than to join
+them." Indeed, he spoke to them about becoming a member of the Society,
+and was evidently much impressed with the thrift and peace of the
+establishment.
+
+This visit in early life to the Shakers is interesting as suggesting to
+Hawthorne his beautiful story of "The Canterbury Pilgrims," which is in
+his volume of "The Snow-Image, and other Twice-Told Tales."
+
+A lady of my acquaintance (the identical "Little Annie" of the "Ramble"
+in "Twice-Told Tales") recalls the young man "when he returned home
+after his collegiate studies." "He was even then," she says, "a most
+noticeable person, never going into society, and deeply engaged in
+reading everything he could lay his hands on. It was said in those days
+that he had read every book in the Athenaeum Library in Salem." This
+lady remembers that when she was a child, and before Hawthorne had
+printed any of his stories, she used to sit on his knee and lean her
+head on his shoulder, while by the hour he would fascinate her with
+delightful legends, much more wonderful and beautiful than any she has
+ever read since in printed books.
+
+The traits of the Hawthorne character were stern probity and
+truthfulness. Hawthorne's mother had many characteristics in common with
+her distinguished son, she also being a reserved and thoughtful person.
+Those who knew the family describe the son's affection for her as of the
+deepest and tenderest nature, and they remember that when she died his
+grief was almost insupportable. The anguish he suffered from her loss is
+distinctly recalled by many persons still living, who visited the family
+at that time in Salem.
+
+I first saw Hawthorne when he was about thirty-five years old. He had
+then published a collection of his sketches, the now famous "Twice-Told
+Tales." Longfellow, ever alert for what is excellent, and eager to do a
+brother author opportune and substantial service, at once came before
+the public with a generous estimate of the work in the North American
+Review; but the choice little volume, the most promising addition to
+American literature that had appeared for many years, made little
+impression on the public mind. Discerning readers, however, recognized
+the supreme beauty in this new writer, and they never afterwards lost
+sight of him.
+
+In 1828 Hawthorne published a short anonymous romance called Fanshawe. I
+once asked him about this disowned publication, and he spoke of it with
+great disgust, and afterwards he thus referred to the subject in a
+letter written to me in 1851: "You make an inquiry about some supposed
+former publication of mine. I cannot be sworn to make correct answers as
+to all the literary or other follies of my nonage; and I earnestly
+recommend you not to brush away the dust that may have gathered over
+them. Whatever might do me credit you may be pretty sure I should be
+ready enough to bring forward. Anything else it is our mutual interest
+to conceal; and so far from assisting your researches in that direction,
+I especially enjoin it on you, my dear friend, not to read any
+unacknowledged page that you may suppose to be mine."
+
+When Mr. George Bancroft, then Collector of the Port of Boston,
+appointed Hawthorne weigher and gauger in the custom-house, he did a
+wise thing, for no public officer ever performed his disagreeable duties
+better than our romancer. Here is a tattered little official document
+signed by Hawthorne when he was watching over the interests of the
+country: it certifies his attendance at the unlading of a brig, then
+lying at Long Wharf in Boston. I keep this precious relic side by side
+with one of a similar custom-house character, signed _Robert Burns_.
+
+I came to know Hawthorne very intimately after the Whigs displaced the
+Democratic romancer from office. In my ardent desire to have him
+retained in the public service, his salary at that time being his sole
+dependence,--not foreseeing that his withdrawal from that sort of
+employment would be the best thing for American letters that could
+possibly happen,--I called, in his behalf, on several influential
+politicians of the day, and well remember the rebuffs I received in my
+enthusiasm for the author of the "Twice-Told Tales." One pompous little
+gentleman in authority, after hearing my appeal, quite astounded me by
+his ignorance of the claims of a literary man on his country. "Yes,
+yes," he sarcastically croaked down his public turtle-fed throat, "I see
+through it all, I see through it; this Hawthorne is one of them 'ere
+visionists, and we don't want no such a man as him round." So the
+"visionist" was not allowed to remain in office, and the country was
+better served by him in another way. In the winter of 1849, after he had
+been ejected from the custom-house, I went down to Salem to see him and
+inquire after his health, for we heard he had been suffering from
+illness. He was then living in a modest wooden house in Mall Street, if
+I remember rightly the location. I found him alone in a chamber over the
+sitting-room of the dwelling; and as the day was cold, he was hovering
+near a stove. We fell into talk about his future prospects, and he was,
+as I feared I should find him, in a very desponding mood. "Now," said I,
+"is the time for you to publish, for I know during these years in Salem
+you must have got something ready for the press." "Nonsense," said he;
+"what heart had I to write anything, when my publishers (M. and Company)
+have been so many years trying to sell a small edition of the
+'Twice-Told Tales'?" I still pressed upon him the good chances he would
+have now with something new. "Who would risk publishing a book for _me_,
+the most unpopular writer in America?" "I would," said I, "and would
+start with an edition of two thousand copies of anything you write."
+"What madness!" he exclaimed; "your friendship for me gets the better of
+your judgment. No, no," he continued; "I have no money to indemnify a
+publisher's losses on my account." I looked at my watch and found that
+the train would soon be starting for Boston, and I knew there was not
+much time to lose in trying to discover what had been his literary work
+during these last few years in Salem. I remember that I pressed him to
+reveal to me what he had been writing. He shook his head and gave me to
+understand he had produced nothing. At that moment I caught sight of a
+bureau or set of drawers near where we were sitting; and immediately it
+occurred to me that hidden away somewhere in that article of furniture
+was a story or stories by the author of the "Twice-Told Tales," and I
+became so positive of it that I charged him vehemently with the fact. He
+seemed surprised, I thought, but shook his head again; and I rose to
+take my leave, begging him not to come into the cold entry, saying I
+would come back and see him again in a few days. I was hurrying down the
+stairs when he called after me from the chamber, asking me to stop a
+moment. Then quickly stepping into the entry with a roll of manuscript
+in his hands, he said: "How in Heaven's name did you know this thing was
+there? As you have found me out, take what I have written, and tell me,
+after you get home and have time to read it, if it is good for anything.
+It is either very good or very bad,--I don't know which." On my way up
+to Boston I read the germ of "The Scarlet Letter"; before I slept that
+night I wrote him a note all aglow with admiration of the marvellous
+story he had put into my hands, and told him that I would come again to
+Salem the next day and arrange for its publication. I went on in such an
+amazing state of excitement when we met again in the little house, that
+he would not believe I was really in earnest. He seemed to think I was
+beside myself, and laughed sadly at my enthusiasm. However, we soon
+arranged for his appearance again before the public with a book.
+
+This quarto volume before me contains numerous letters, written by him
+from 1850 down to the month of his death. The first one refers to "The
+Scarlet Letter," and is dated in January, 1850. At my suggestion he had
+altered the plan of that story. It was his intention to make "The
+Scarlet Letter" one of several short stories, all to be included in one
+volume, and to be called
+
+ OLD-TIME LEGENDS:
+Together With Sketches,
+EXPERIMENTAL AND IDEAL.
+
+His first design was to make "The Scarlet Letter" occupy about two
+hundred pages in his new book; but I persuaded him, after reading the
+first chapters of the story, to elaborate it, and publish it as a
+separate work. After it was settled that "The Scarlet Letter" should be
+enlarged and printed by itself in a volume he wrote to me:--
+
+ "I am truly glad that you like the Introduction, for I was rather
+ afraid that it might appear absurd and impertinent to be talking
+ about myself, when nobody, that I know of, has requested any
+ information on that subject.
+
+ "As regards the size of the book, I have been thinking a good deal
+ about it. Considered merely as a matter of taste and beauty, the
+ form of publication which you recommend seems to me much preferable
+ to that of the 'Mosses.'
+
+ "In the present case, however, I have some doubts of the expediency,
+ because, if the book is made up entirely of 'The Scarlet Letter,' it
+ will be too sombre. I found it impossible to relieve the shadows of
+ the story with so much light as I would gladly have thrown in.
+ Keeping so close to its point as the tale does, and no otherwise
+ than by turning different sides of the same to the reader's eye, it
+ will weary very many people and disgust some. Is it safe, then, to
+ stake the fate of the book entirely on this one chance? A hunter
+ loads his gun with a bullet and several buckshot; and, following his
+ sagacious example, it was my purpose to conjoin the one long story
+ with half a dozen shorter ones, so that, failing to kill the public
+ outright with my biggest and heaviest lump of lead, I might have
+ other chances with the smaller bits, individually and in the
+ aggregate. However, I am willing to leave these considerations to
+ your judgment, and should not be sorry to have you decide for the
+ separate publication.
+
+ "In this latter event it appears to me that the only proper title
+ for the book would be 'The Scarlet Letter,' for 'The Custom-House'
+ is merely introductory,--an entrance-hall to the magnificent edifice
+ which I throw open to my guests. It would be funny if, seeing the
+ further passages so dark and dismal, they should all choose to stop
+ there! If 'The Scarlet Letter' is to be the title, would it not be
+ well to print it on the title-page in red ink? I am not quite sure
+ about the good taste of so doing, but it would certainly be piquant
+ and appropriate, and, I think, attractive to the great gull whom we
+ are endeavoring to circumvent."
+
+One beautiful summer day, twenty years ago, I found Hawthorne in his
+little red cottage at Lenox, surrounded by his happy young family. He
+had the look, as somebody said, of a banished lord, and his grand figure
+among the hills of Berkshire seemed finer than ever. His boy and girl
+were swinging on the gate as we drove up to his door, and with their
+sunny curls formed an attractive feature in the landscape. As the
+afternoon was cool and delightful, we proposed a drive over to
+Pittsfield to see Holmes, who was then living on his ancestral farm.
+Hawthorne was in a cheerful condition, and seemed to enjoy the beauty of
+the day to the utmost. Next morning we were all invited by Mr. Dudley
+Field, then living at Stockbridge, to ascend Monument Mountain. Holmes,
+Hawthorne, Duyckinck, Herman Melville, Headley, Sedgwick, Matthews, and
+several ladies, were of the party. We scrambled to the top with great
+spirit, and when we arrived, Melville, I remember, bestrode a peaked
+rock, which ran out like a bowsprit, and pulled and hauled imaginary
+ropes for our delectation. Then we all assembled in a shady spot, and
+one of the party read to us Bryant's beautiful poem commemorating
+Monument Mountain. Then we lunched among the rocks, and somebody
+proposed Bryant's health, and "long life to the dear old poet." This was
+the most popular toast of the day, and it took, I remember, a
+considerable quantity of Heidsieck to do it justice. In the afternoon,
+pioneered by Headley, we made our way, with merry shouts and laughter,
+through the Ice-Glen. Hawthorne was among the most enterprising of the
+merry-makers; and being in the dark much of the time, he ventured to
+call out lustily and pretend that certain destruction was inevitable to
+all of us. After this extemporaneous jollity, we dined together at Mr.
+Dudley Field's in Stockbridge, and Hawthorne rayed out in a sparkling
+and unwonted manner. I remember the conversation at table chiefly ran on
+the physical differences between the present American and English men,
+Hawthorne stoutly taking part in favor of the American. This 5th of
+August was a happy day throughout, and I never saw Hawthorne in better
+spirits.
+
+Often and often I have seen him sitting in the chair I am now occupying
+by the window, looking out into the twilight. He liked to watch the
+vessels dropping down the stream, and nothing pleased him more than to
+go on board a newly arrived bark from Down East, as she was just moored
+at the wharf. One night we made the acquaintance of a cabin-boy on board
+a brig, whom we found off duty and reading a large subscription volume,
+which proved, on inquiry, to be a Commentary on the Bible. When
+Hawthorne questioned him why he was reading, then and there, that
+particular book, he replied with a knowing wink at both of us, "There's
+consider'ble her'sy in our place, and I'm a studying up for 'em." He
+liked on Sunday to mouse about among the books, and there are few
+volumes in this room that he has not handled or read. He knew he could
+have unmolested habitation here, whenever he chose to come, and he was
+never allowed to be annoyed by intrusion of any kind. He always slept in
+the same room,--the one looking on the water; and many a night I have
+heard his solemn footsteps over my head, long after the rest of the
+house had gone to sleep. Like many other nervous men of genius, he was a
+light sleeper, and he liked to be up and about early; but it was only
+for a ramble among the books again. One summer morning I found him as
+early as four o'clock reading a favorite poem, on Solitude, a piece he
+very much admired. That morning I shall not soon forget, for he was in
+the vein for autobiographical talk, and he gave me a most interesting
+account of his father, the sea-captain, who died of the yellow-fever in
+Surinam in 1808, and of his beautiful mother, who dwelt a secluded
+mourner ever after the death of her husband. Then he told stories of his
+college life, and of his one sole intimate, Franklin Pierce, whom he
+loved devotedly his life long.
+
+In the early period of our acquaintance he much affected the old Boston
+Exchange Coffee-House in Devonshire Street, and once I remember to have
+found him shut up there before a blazing coal-fire, in the "tumultuous
+privacy" of a great snow-storm, reading with apparent interest an
+obsolete copy of the "Old Farmer's Almanac," which he had picked up
+about the house. He also delighted in the Old Province House, at that
+time an inn, kept by one Thomas Waite, whom he has immortalized. After
+he was chosen a member of the Saturday Club he came frequently to dinner
+with Felton, Longfellow, Holmes, and the rest of his friends, who
+assembled once a month to dine together. At the table, on these
+occasions, he was rather reticent than conversational, but when he
+chose to talk it was observed that the best things said that day came
+from him.
+
+As I turn over his letters, the old days, delightful to recall, come
+back again with added interest.
+
+ "I sha'n't have the new story," he says in one of them, dated from
+ Lenox on the 1st of October, 1850, "ready by November, for I am
+ never good for anything in the literary way till after the first
+ autumnal frost, which has somewhat such an effect on my imagination
+ that it does on the foliage here about me,--multiplying and
+ brightening its hues; though they are likely to be sober and shabby
+ enough after all.
+
+ "I am beginning to puzzle myself about a title for the book. The
+ scene of it is in one of those old projecting-stoned houses,
+ familiar to my eye in Salem; and the story, horrible to say, is a
+ little less than two hundred years long; though all but thirty or
+ forty pages of it refer to the present time. I think of such titles
+ as 'The House of the Seven Gables,' there being that number of
+ gable-ends to the old shanty; or 'The Seven-Gabled House'; or simply
+ 'The Seven Gables.' Tell me how these strike you. It appears to me
+ that the latter is rather the best, and has the great advantage that
+ it would puzzle the Devil to tell what it means."
+
+A month afterwards he writes further with regard to "The House of the
+Seven Gables," concerning the title to which he was still in a
+quandary:--
+
+ "'The Old Pyncheon House: A Romance'; 'The Old Pyncheon Family; or
+ the House of the Seven Gables: A Romance';--choose between them. I
+ have rather a distaste to a double title? otherwise, I think I
+ should prefer the second. Is it any matter under which title it is
+ announced? If a better should occur hereafter, we can substitute. Of
+ these two, on the whole, I judge the first to be the better.
+
+ "I write diligently, but not so rapidly as I had hoped. I find the
+ book requires more care and thought than 'The Scarlet Letter'; also
+ I have to wait oftener for a mood. 'The Scarlet Letter' being all in
+ one tone, I had only to get my pitch, and could then go on
+ interminably. Many passages of this book ought to be finished with
+ the minuteness of a Dutch picture, in order to give them their
+ proper effect. Sometimes, when tired of it, it strikes me that the
+ whole is an absurdity, from beginning to end; but the fact is, in
+ writing a romance, a man is always, or always ought to be, careering
+ on the utmost verge of a precipitous absurdity, and the skill lies
+ in coming as close as possible, without actually tumbling over. My
+ prevailing idea is, that the book ought to succeed better than 'The
+ Scarlet Letter,' though I have no idea that it will."
+
+On the 9th of December he was still at work on the new romance, and
+writes:--
+
+ "My desire and prayer is to get through with the business in hand. I
+ have been in a Slough of Despond for some days past, having written
+ so fiercely that I came to a stand-still. There are points where a
+ writer gets bewildered and cannot form any judgment of what he has
+ done, or tell what to do next. In these cases it is best to keep
+ quiet."
+
+On the 12th of January, 1851, he is still busy over his new book, and
+writes: "My 'House of the Seven Gables' is, so to speak, finished; only
+I am hammering away a little on the roof, and doing up a few odd jobs,
+that were left incomplete." At the end of the month the manuscript of
+his second great romance was put into the hands of the expressman at
+Lenox, by Hawthorne himself, to be delivered to me. On the 27th he
+writes:--
+
+ "If you do not soon receive it, you may conclude that it has
+ miscarried; in which case, I shall not consent to the universe
+ existing a moment longer. I have no copy of it, except the wildest
+ scribble of a first draught, so that it could never be restored.
+
+ "It has met with extraordinary success from that portion of the
+ public to whose judgment it has been submitted, viz. from my wife. I
+ likewise prefer it to 'The Scarlet Letter'; but an author's opinion
+ of his book just after completing it is worth little or nothing, he
+ being then in the hot or cold fit of a fever, and certain to rate it
+ too high or too low.
+
+ "It has undoubtedly one disadvantage in being brought so close to
+ the present time; whereby its romantic improbabilities become more
+ glaring.
+
+ "I deem it indispensable that the proof-sheets should be sent me for
+ correction. It will cause some delay, no doubt, but probably not
+ much more than if I lived in Salem. At all events, I don't see how
+ it can be helped. My autography is sometimes villanously blind; and
+ it is odd enough that whenever the printers do mistake a word, it is
+ just the very jewel of a word, worth all the rest of the
+ dictionary."
+
+I well remember with what anxiety I awaited the arrival of the
+expressman with the precious parcel, and with what keen delight I read
+every word of the new story before I slept. Here is the original
+manuscript, just as it came that day, twenty years ago, fresh from the
+author's hand. The printers carefully preserved it for me; and Hawthorne
+once made a formal presentation of it, with great mock solemnity, in
+this very room where I am now sitting.
+
+After the book came out he wrote:--
+
+ "I have by no means an inconvenient multitude of friends; but if
+ they ever do appear a little too numerous, it is when I am making a
+ list of those to whom presentation copies are to be sent. Please
+ send one to General Pierce, Horatio Bridge, R.W. Emerson, W.E.
+ Channing, Longfellow, Hillard, Sumner, Holmes, Lowell, and Thompson
+ the artist. You will yourself give one to Whipple, whereby I shall
+ make a saving. I presume you won't put the portrait into the book.
+ It appears to me an improper accompaniment to a new work.
+ Nevertheless, if it be ready, I should be glad to have each of these
+ presentation copies accompanied by a copy of the engraving put
+ loosely between the leaves. Good by. I must now trudge two miles to
+ the village, through rain and mud knee-deep, after that accursed
+ proof-sheet. The book reads very well in proofs, but I don't believe
+ it will take like the former one. The preliminary chapter was what
+ gave 'The Scarlet Letter' its vogue."
+
+The engraving he refers to in this letter was made from a portrait by
+Mr. C.G. Thompson, and at that time, 1851, was an admirable likeness. On
+the 6th of March he writes:--
+
+ "The package, with my five heads, arrived yesterday afternoon, and
+ we are truly obliged to you for putting so many at our disposal.
+ They are admirably done. The children recognized their venerable
+ sire with great delight. My wife complains somewhat of a want of
+ cheerfulness in the face; and, to say the truth, it does appear to
+ be with a bedevilled melancholy; but it will do all the better for
+ the author of 'The Scarlet Letter.' In the expression there is a
+ singular resemblance (which I do not remember in Thompson's picture)
+ to a miniature of my father."
+
+His letters to me, during the summer of 1851, were frequent and
+sometimes quite long. "The House of the Seven Gables" was warmly
+welcomed, both at home and abroad. On the 23d of May he writes:--
+
+ "Whipple's notices have done more than pleased me, for they have
+ helped me to see my book. Much of the censure I recognize as just; I
+ wish I could feel the praise to be so fully deserved. Being better
+ (which I insist it is) than 'The Scarlet Letter,' I have never
+ expected it to be so popular (this steel pen makes me write
+ awfully). ---- ---- Esq., of Boston, has written to me, complaining
+ that I have made his grandfather infamous! It seems there was
+ actually a Pyncheon (or Pynchon, as he spells it) family resident in
+ Salem, and that their representative, at the period of the
+ Revolution, was a certain Judge Pynchon, a Tory and a refugee. This
+ was Mr. ----'s grandfather, and (at least, so he dutifully describes
+ him) the most exemplary old gentleman in the world. There are
+ several touches in my account of the Pyncheons which, he says, make
+ it probable that I had this actual family in my eye, and he
+ considers himself infinitely wronged and aggrieved, and thinks it
+ monstrous that the 'virtuous dead' cannot be suffered to rest
+ quietly in their graves. He further complains that I speak
+ disrespectfully of the ----'s in Grandfather's Chair. He writes more
+ in sorrow than in anger, though there is quite enough of the latter
+ quality to give piquancy to his epistle. The joke of the matter is,
+ that I never heard of his grandfather, nor knew that any Pyncheons
+ had ever lived in Salem, but took the name because it suited the
+ tone of my book, and was as much my property, for fictitious
+ purposes, as that of Smith. I have pacified him by a very polite and
+ gentlemanly letter, and if ever you publish any more of the Seven
+ Gables, I should like to write a brief preface, expressive of my
+ anguish for this unintentional wrong, and making the best reparation
+ possible else these wretched old Pyncheons will have no peace in the
+ other world, nor in this. Furthermore, there is a Rev. Mr. ----,
+ resident within four miles of me, and a cousin of Mr. ----, who
+ states that he likewise is highly indignant. Who would have dreamed
+ of claimants starting up for such an inheritance as the House of the
+ Seven Gables!
+
+ "I mean, to write, within six weeks or two months next ensuing, a
+ book of stories made up of classical myths. The subjects are: The
+ Story of Midas, with his Golden Touch, Pandora's Box, The Adventure
+ of Hercules in quest of the Golden Apples, Bellerophon and the
+ Chimera, Baucis and Philemon, Perseus and Medusa; these, I think,
+ will be enough to make up a volume. As a framework, I shall have a
+ young college student telling these stories to his cousins and
+ brothers and sisters, during his vacations, sometimes at the
+ fireside, sometimes in the woods and dells. Unless I greatly
+ mistake, these old fictions will work up admirably for the purpose;
+ and I shall aim at substituting a tone in some degree Gothic or
+ romantic, or any such tone as may best please myself, instead of the
+ classic coldness, which is as repellant as the touch of marble.
+
+ "I give you these hints of my plan, because you will perhaps think
+ it advisable to employ Billings to prepare some illustrations. There
+ is a good scope in the above subjects for fanciful designs.
+ Bellerophon and the Chimera, for instance: the Chimera a fantastic
+ monster with three heads, and Bellerophon fighting him, mounted on
+ Pegasus; Pandora opening the box; Hercules talking with Atlas, an
+ enormous giant who holds the sky on his shoulders, or sailing across
+ the sea in an immense bowl; Perseus transforming a king and all his
+ subjects to stone, by exhibiting the Gorgon's head. No particular
+ accuracy in costume need be aimed at. My stories will bear out the
+ artist in any liberties he may be inclined to take. Billings would
+ do these things well enough, though his characteristics are grace
+ and delicacy rather than wildness of fancy. The book, if it comes
+ out of my mind as I see it now, ought to have pretty wide success
+ amongst young people; and, of course, I shall purge out all the old
+ heathen wickedness, and put in a moral wherever practicable. For a
+ title how would this do: 'A Wonder-Book for Girls and Boys'; or,
+ 'The Wonder-Book of Old Stories'? I prefer the former. Or 'Myths
+ Modernized for my Children'; that won't do.
+
+ "I need a little change of scene, and meant to have come to Boston
+ and elsewhere before writing this book; but I cannot leave home at
+ present."
+
+Throughout the summer Hawthorne was constantly worried by people who
+insisted that they, or their families in the present or past
+generations, had been deeply wronged in "The House of the Seven Gables."
+In a note, received from him on the 5th of June, he says:--
+
+ "I have just received a letter from still another claimant of the
+ Pyncheon estate. I wonder if ever, and how soon, I shall get a just
+ estimate of how many jackasses there are in this ridiculous world.
+ My correspondent, by the way, estimates the number of these Pyncheon
+ jackasses at about twenty; I am doubtless to by remonstrated with by
+ each individual. After exchanging shots with all of them, I shall
+ get you to publish the whole correspondence, in a style to match
+ that of my other works, and I anticipate a great run for the volume.
+
+ "P.S. My last correspondent demands that another name be
+ substituted, instead of that of the family; to which I assent, in
+ case the publishers can be prevailed on to cancel the stereotype
+ plates. Of course you will consent! Pray do!"
+
+Praise now poured in upon him from all quarters. Hosts of critics, both
+in England and America, gallantly came forward to do him service, and
+his fame was assured. On the 15th of July he sends me a jubilant letter
+from Lenox, from which I will copy several passages:--
+
+ "Mrs. Kemble writes very good accounts from London of the reception
+ my two romances have met with there. She says they have made a
+ greater sensation than any book since 'Jane Eyre'; but probably she
+ is a little or a good deal too emphatic in her representation of the
+ matter. At any rate, she advises that the sheets of any future book
+ be sent to Moxon, and such an arrangement made that a copyright may
+ be secured in England as well as here. Could this be done with the
+ Wonder-Book? And do you think it would be worth while? I must see
+ the proof-sheets of this book. It is a cursed bore; for I want to be
+ done with it from this moment. Can't you arrange it so that two or
+ three or more sheets may be sent at once, on stated days, and so my
+ journeys to the village be fewer?
+
+ "That review which you sent me is a remarkable production. There is
+ praise enough to satisfy a greedier author than myself. I set it
+ aside, as not being able to estimate how far it is deserved. I can
+ better judge of the censure, much of which is undoubtedly just; and
+ I shall profit by it if I can. But, after all, there would be no
+ great use in attempting it. There are weeds enough in my mind, to be
+ sure, and I might pluck them up by the handful; but in so doing I
+ should root up the few flowers along with them. It is also to be
+ considered, that what one man calls weeds another classifies among
+ the choicest flowers in the garden. But this reviewer is certainly
+ a man of sense, and sometimes tickles me under the fifth rib. I beg
+ you to observe, however, that I do not acknowledge his justice in
+ cutting and slashing among the characters of the two books at the
+ rate he does; sparing nobody, I think, except Pearl and Phoebe. Yet
+ I think he is right as to my tendency as respects individual
+ character.
+
+ "I am going to begin to enjoy the summer now, and to read foolish
+ novels, if I can get any, and smoke cigars, and think of nothing at
+ all; which is equivalent to thinking of all manner of things."
+
+The composition of the "Tanglewood Tales" gave him pleasant employment,
+and all his letters, during the period he was writing them, overflow
+with evidences of his felicitous mood. He requests that Billings should
+pay especial attention to the drawings, and is anxious that the porch of
+Tanglewood should be "well supplied with shrubbery." He seemed greatly
+pleased that Mary Russell Mitford had fallen in with his books and had
+written to me about them. "Her sketches," he said, "long ago as I read
+them, are as sweet in my memory as the scent of new hay." On the 18th of
+August he writes:--
+
+ "You are going to publish another thousand of the Seven Gables. I
+ promised those Pyncheons a preface. What if you insert the
+ following?
+
+ "(The author is pained to learn that, in selecting a name for the
+ fictitious inhabitants of a castle in the air, he has wounded the
+ feelings of more than one respectable descendant of an old Pyncheon
+ family. He begs leave to say that he intended no reference to any
+ individual of the name, now or heretofore extant; and further, that,
+ at the time of writing his book, he was wholly unaware of the
+ existence of such a family in New England for two hundred years
+ back, and that whatever he may have since learned of them is
+ altogether to their credit.)
+
+ "Insert it or not, as you like. I have done with the matter."
+
+I advised him to let the Pyncheons rest as they were, and omit any
+addition, either as note or preface, to the romance.
+
+Near the close of 1851 his health seemed unsettled, and he asked me to
+look over certain proofs "carefully," for he did not feel well enough
+to manage them himself. In one of his notes, written from Lenox at that
+time, he says:--
+
+ "Please God, I mean to look you in the face towards the end of next
+ week; at all events, within ten days. I have stayed here too long
+ and too constantly. To tell you a secret, I am sick to death of
+ Berkshire, and hate to think of spending another winter here. But I
+ must. The air and climate do not agree with my health at all; and,
+ for the first time since I was a boy, I have felt languid and
+ dispirited during almost my whole residence here. O that Providence
+ would build me the merest little shanty, and mark me out a rood or
+ two of garden-ground, near the sea-coast. I thank you for the two
+ volumes of De Quincey. If it were not for your kindness in supplying
+ me with books now and then, I should quite forget how to read."
+
+Hawthorne was a hearty devourer of books, and in certain moods of mind
+it made very little difference what the volume before him happened to
+be. An old play or an old newspaper sometimes gave him wondrous great
+content, and he would ponder the sleepy, uninteresting sentences as if
+they contained immortal mental aliment. He once told me he found such
+delight in old advertisements in the newspapers at the Boston Athenaeum,
+that he had passed delicious hours among them. At other times he was
+very fastidious, and threw aside book after book until he found the
+right one. De Quincey was a special favorite with him, and the Sermons
+of Laurence Sterne he once commended to me as the best sermons ever
+written. In his library was an early copy of Sir Philip Sidney's
+"Arcadia," which had floated down to him from a remote ancestry, and
+which he had read so industriously for forty years that it was nearly
+worn out of its thick leathern cover. Hearing him say once that the old
+English State Trials were enchanting reading, and knowing that he did
+not possess a copy of those heavy folios, I picked up a set one day in a
+bookshop and sent them to him. He often told me that he spent more
+hours over them and got more delectation out of them than tongue could
+tell, and he said, if five lives were vouchsafed to him, he could employ
+them all in writing stories out of those books. He had sketched, in his
+mind, several romances founded on the remarkable trials reported in the
+ancient volumes; and one day, I remember, he made my blood tingle by
+relating some of the situations he intended, if his life was spared, to
+weave into future romances. Sir Walter Scott's novels he continued
+almost to worship, and was accustomed to read them aloud in his family.
+The novels of G.P.R. James, both the early and the later ones, he
+insisted were admirable stories, admirably told, and he had high praise
+to bestow on the works of Anthony Trollope. "Have you ever read these
+novels?" he wrote to me in a letter from England, some time before
+Trollope began to be much known in America. "They precisely suit my
+taste; solid and substantial, written on the strength of beef and
+through the inspiration of ale, and just as real as if some giant had
+hewn a great lump out of the earth and put it under a glass case, with
+all its inhabitants going about their daily business and not suspecting
+that they were made a show of. And these books are as English as a
+beefsteak. Have they ever been tried in America? It needs an English
+residence to make them thoroughly comprehensible; but still I should
+think that the human nature in them would give them success anywhere."
+
+I have often been asked if all his moods were sombre, and if he was
+never jolly sometimes like other people. Indeed he was; and although the
+humorous side of Hawthorne was not easily or often discoverable, yet
+have I seen him marvellously moved to fun, and no man laughed more
+heartily in his way over a good story. Wise and witty H----, in whom
+wisdom and wit are so ingrained that age only increases his subtile
+spirit, and greatly enhances the power of his cheerful temperament,
+always had the talismanic faculty of breaking up that thoughtfully sad
+face into mirthful waves; and I remember how Hawthorne writhed with
+hilarious delight over Professor L----'s account of a butcher who
+remarked that "Idees had got afloat in the public mind with respect to
+sassingers." I once told him of a young woman who brought in a
+manuscript, and said, as she placed it in my hands, "I don't know what
+to do with myself sometimes, I'm so filled with _mammoth thoughts_." A
+series of convulsive efforts to suppress explosive laughter followed,
+which I remember to this day.
+
+He had an inexhaustible store of amusing anecdotes to relate of people
+and things he had observed on the road. One day he described to me, in
+his inimitable and quietly ludicrous manner, being _watched_, while on a
+visit to a distant city, by a friend who called, and thought he needed a
+protector, his health being at that time not so good as usual. "He stuck
+by me," said Hawthorne, "as if he were afraid to leave me alone; he
+stayed past the dinner hour, and when I began to wonder if he never took
+meals himself, he departed and set another man to _watch_ me till he
+should return. That man _watched_ me so, in his unwearying kindness,
+that when I left the house I forgot half my luggage, and left behind,
+among other things, a beautiful pair of slippers. They _watched_ me so,
+among them, I swear to you I forgot nearly everything I owned."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Hawthorne is still looking at me in his far-seeing way, as if he were
+pondering what was next to be said about him. It would not displease
+him, I know, if I were to begin my discursive talk to-day by telling a
+little incident connected with a famous American poem.
+
+Hawthorne dined one day with Longfellow, and brought with him a friend
+from Salem. After dinner the friend said: "I have been trying to
+persuade Hawthorne to write a story, based upon a legend of Acadie, and
+still current there; a legend of a girl who, in the dispersion of the
+Acadians, was separated from her lover, and passed her life in waiting
+and seeking for him, and only found him dying in a hospital, when both
+were old." Longfellow wondered that this legend did not strike the fancy
+of Hawthorne, and said to him: "If you have really made up your mind not
+to use it for a story, will you give it to me for a poem?" To this
+Hawthorne assented, and moreover promised not to treat the subject in
+prose till Longfellow had seen what he could do with it in verse. And so
+we have "Evangeline" in beautiful hexameters, --a poem that will hold
+its place in literature while true affection lasts. Hawthorne rejoiced
+in this great success of Longfellow, and loved to count up the editions,
+both foreign and American, of this now world-renowned poem.
+
+I have lately met an early friend of Hawthorne's, older than himself,
+who knew him intimately all his life long, and I have learned some
+additional facts about his youthful days. Soon after he left college he
+wrote some stories which he called "Seven Tales of my Native Land." The
+motto which he chose for the title-page was "We are Seven," from
+Wordsworth. My informant read the tales in manuscript, and says some of
+them were very striking, particularly one or two Witch Stories. As soon
+as the little book was well prepared for the press he deliberately threw
+it into the fire, and sat by to see its destruction.
+
+When about fourteen he wrote out for a member of his family a list of
+the books he had at that time been reading. The catalogue was a long
+one, but my informant remembers that The Waverley Novels, Rousseau's
+Works, and The Newgate Calender were among them. Serious remonstrances
+were made by the family touching the perusal of this last work, but he
+persisted in going through it to the end. He had an objection in his
+boyhood to reading much that was called "true and useful." Of history in
+general he was not very fond, but he read Froissart with interest, and
+Clarendon's History of the Rebellion. He is remembered to have said at
+that time "he cared very little for the history of the world before the
+fourteenth century." After he left college he read a great deal of
+French literature, especially the works of Voltaire and his
+contemporaries. He rarely went into the streets during the daytime,
+unless there was to be a gathering of the people for some public
+purpose, such as a political meeting, a military muster, or a fire. A
+great conflagration attracted him in a peculiar manner, and he is
+remembered, while a young man in Salem, to have been often seen looking
+on, from some dark corner, while the fire was raging. When General
+Jackson, of whom he professed himself a partisan, visited Salem in 1833,
+he walked out to the boundary of the town to meet him,--not to speak to
+him, but only to look at him. When he came home at night he said he
+found only a few men and boys collected, not enough people, without the
+assistance he rendered, to welcome the General with a good cheer. It is
+said that Susan, in the "Village Uncle," one of the "Twice-Told Tales,"
+is not altogether a creation of his fancy. Her father was a fisherman
+living in Salem, and Hawthorne was constantly telling the members of his
+family how charming she was, and he always spoke of her as his
+"mermaid." He said she had a great deal of what the French call
+_espieglerie_. There was another young beauty, living at that time in
+his native town, quite captivating to him, though in a different style
+from the mermaid. But if his head and heart were turned in his youth by
+these two nymphs in his native town, there was soon a transfer of his
+affections to quite another direction. His new passion was a much more
+permanent one, for now there dawned upon him so perfect a creature that
+he fell in love irrevocably; all his thoughts and all his delights
+centred in her, who suddenly became indeed the mistress of his soul. She
+filled the measure of his being, and became a part and parcel of his
+life. Who was this mysterious young person that had crossed his
+boyhood's path and made him hers forever? Whose daughter was she that
+could thus enthrall the ardent young man in Salem, who knew as yet so
+little of the world and its sirens? She is described by one who met her
+long before Hawthorne made her acquaintance as "the prettiest low-born
+lass that ever ran on the greensward," and she must have been a radiant
+child of beauty, indeed, that girl! She danced like a fairy, she sang
+exquisitely, so that every one who knew her seemed amazed at her perfect
+way of doing everything she attempted. Who was it that thus summoned all
+this witchery, making such a tumult in young Hawthorne's bosom? She was
+"daughter to Leontes and Hermione," king and queen of Sicilia, and her
+name was Perdita! It was Shakespeare who introduced Hawthorne to his
+first real love, and the lover never forgot his mistress. He was
+constant ever, and worshipped her through life. Beauty always captivated
+him. Where there was beauty he fancied other good gifts must naturally
+be in possession. During his childhood homeliness was always repulsive
+to him. When a little boy he is remembered to have said to a woman who
+wished to be kind to him, "Take her away! She is ugly and fat, and has a
+loud voice."
+
+When quite a young man he applied for a situation under Commodore Wilkes
+on the Exploring Expedition, but did not succeed in obtaining an
+appointment. He thought this a great misfortune, as he was fond of
+travel, and he promised to do all sorts of wonderful things, should he
+be allowed to join the voyagers.
+
+One very odd but characteristic notion of his, when a youth, was, that
+he should like a competent income which should neither increase nor
+diminish, for then, he said, it would not engross too much of his
+attention. Surrey's little poem, "The Means to obtain a Happy Life,"
+expressed exactly what his idea of happiness was when a lad. When a
+school-boy he wrote verses for the newspapers, but he ignored their
+existence in after years with a smile of droll disgust. One of his
+quatrains lives in the memory of a friend, who repeated it to me
+recently:--
+
+
+ "The ocean hath its silent caves,
+ Deep, quiet, and alone;
+ Above them there are troubled waves,
+ Beneath them there are none."
+
+
+When the Atlantic Cable was first laid, somebody, not knowing the author
+of the lines, quoted them to Hawthorne as applicable to the calmness
+said to exist in the depths of the ocean. He listened to the verse, and
+then laughingly observed, "I know something of the deep sea myself."
+
+In 1836 he went to Boston, I am told, to edit the "American Magazine of
+Useful Knowledge," for which he was to be paid a salary of six hundred
+dollars a year. The proprietors soon became insolvent, so that he
+received nothing, but he kept on just the same as if he had been paid
+regularly. The plan of the work proposed by the publishers of the
+magazine admitted no fiction into its pages. The magazine was printed on
+coarse paper and was illustrated by engravings painful to look at. There
+were no contributors except the editor, and he wrote the whole of every
+number. Short biographical sketches of eminent men and historical
+narratives filled up its pages. I have examined the columns of this
+deceased magazine, and read Hawthorne's narrative of Mrs. Dustan's
+captivity. Mrs. Dustan was carried off by the Indians from Haverhill,
+and Hawthorne does not much commiserate the hardships she endured, but
+reserves his sympathy for her husband, who was _not_ carried into
+captivity, and suffered nothing from the Indians, but who, he says, was
+a tenderhearted man, and took care of the children during Mrs. D.'s
+absence from home, and probably knew that his wife would be more than a
+match for a whole tribe of savages.
+
+When the Rev. Mr. Cheever was knocked down and flogged in the streets of
+Salem and then imprisoned, Hawthorne came out of his retreat and visited
+him regularly in jail, showing strong sympathy for the man and great
+indignation for those who had maltreated him.
+
+Those early days in Salem,--how interesting the memory of them must be
+to the friends who knew and followed the gentle dreamer in his budding
+career! When the whisper first came to the timid boy, in that "dismal
+chamber in Union Street," that he too possessed the soul of an artist,
+there were not many about him to share the divine rapture that must have
+filled his proud young heart. Outside of his own little family circle,
+doubting and desponding eyes looked upon him, and many a stupid head
+wagged in derision as he passed by. But there was always waiting for him
+a sweet and honest welcome by the pleasant hearth where his mother and
+sisters sat and listened to the beautiful creations of his fresh and
+glowing fancy. We can imagine the happy group gathered around the
+evening lamp! "Well, my son," says the fond mother, looking up from her
+knitting-work, "what have you got for us to-night? It is some time since
+you read us a story, and your sisters are as impatient as I am to have a
+new one." And then we can hear, or think we hear, the young man begin in
+a low and modest tone the story of "Edward Fane's Rosebud," or "The
+Seven Vagabonds," or perchance (O tearful, happy evening!) that tender
+idyl of "The Gentle Boy!" What a privilege to hear for the first time a
+"Twice-Told Tale," before it was even _once_ told to the public! And I
+know with what rapture the delighted little audience must have hailed
+the advent of every fresh indication that genius, so seldom a visitant
+at any fireside, had come down so noiselessly to bless their quiet
+hearthstone in the sombre old town. In striking contrast to Hawthorne's
+audience nightly convened to listen while he read his charming tales and
+essays, I think of poor Bernardin de Saint-Pierre, facing those
+hard-eyed critics at the house of Madame Neckar, when as a young man and
+entirely unknown he essayed to read his then unpublished story of "Paul
+and Virginia." The story was simple and the voice of the poor and
+nameless reader trembled. Everybody was unsympathetic and gaped, and at
+the end of a quarter of an hour Monsieur de Buffon, who always had a
+loud way with him, cried out to Madame Neckar's servant, "Let the horses
+be put to my carriage!"
+
+Hawthorne seems never to have known that raw period in authorship which
+is common to most growing writers, when the style is "overlanguaged,"
+and when it plunges wildly through the "sandy deserts of rhetoric," or
+struggles as if it were having a personal difficulty with Ignorance and
+his brother Platitude. It was capitally said of Chateaubriand that "he
+lived on the summits of syllables," and of another young author that "he
+was so dully good, that he made even virtue disreputable." Hawthorne had
+no such literary vices to contend with. His looks seemed from the start
+to be
+
+
+ "Commercing with the skies,"
+
+
+and he marching upward to the goal without impediment. I was struck a
+few days ago with the untruth, so far as Hawthorne is concerned, of a
+passage in the Preface to Endymion. Keats says: "The imagination of a
+boy is healthy, and the mature imagination of a man is healthy; but
+there is a space of life between, in which the soul is in a ferment, the
+character undecided, the way of life uncertain, the ambition
+thick-sighted." Hawthorne's imagination had no middle period of
+decadence or doubt, but continued, as it began, in full vigor to the
+end.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In 1852 I went to Europe, and while absent had frequent most welcome
+letters from the delightful dreamer. He had finished the "Blithedale
+Romance" during my wanderings, and I was fortunate enough to arrange for
+its publication in London simultaneously with its appearance in Boston.
+One of his letters (dated from his new residence in Concord, June 17,
+1852) runs thus:--
+
+ "You have succeeded admirably in regard to the 'Blithedale Romance,'
+ and have got L150 more than I expected to receive. It will come in
+ good time, too; for my drafts have been pretty heavy of late, in
+ consequence of buying an estate!!! and fitting up my house. What a
+ truant you are from the Corner! I wish, before leaving London, you
+ would obtain for me copies of any English editions of my writings
+ not already in my possession. I have Routledge's edition of 'The
+ Scarlet Letter,' the 'Mosses,' and 'Twice-Told Tales'; Bohn's
+ editions of 'The House of the Seven Gables,' the 'Snow-Image' and
+ the 'Wonder-Book,' and Bogue's edition of 'The Scarlet
+ Letter';--these are all, and I should be glad of the rest. I meant
+ to have written another 'Wonder-Book' this summer, but another task
+ has unexpectedly intervened. General Pierce of New Hampshire, the
+ Democratic nominee for the Presidency, was a college friend of mine,
+ as you know, and we have been intimate through life. He wishes me to
+ write his biography, and I have consented to do so; somewhat
+ reluctantly, however, for Pierce has now reached that altitude when
+ a man, careful of his personal dignity, will begin to think of
+ cutting his acquaintance. But I seek nothing from him, and therefore
+ need not be ashamed to tell the truth of an old friend.... I have
+ written to Barry Cornwall, and shall probably enclose the letter
+ along with this. I don't more than half believe what you tell me of
+ my reputation in England, and am only so far credulous on the
+ strength of the L200, and shall have a somewhat stronger sense of
+ this latter reality when I finger the cash. Do come home in season
+ to preside over the publication of the Romance."
+
+He had christened his estate The Wayside, and in a postscript to the
+above letter he begs me to consider the name and tell him how I like it.
+
+Another letter, evidently foreshadowing a foreign appointment from the
+newly elected President, contains this passage:--
+
+ "Do make some inquiries about Portugal; as, for instance, in what
+ part of the world it lies, and whether it is an empire, a kingdom,
+ or a republic. Also, and more particularly, the expenses of living
+ there, and whether the Minister would be likely to be much pestered
+ with his own countrymen. Also, any other information about foreign
+ countries would be acceptable to an inquiring mind."
+
+When I returned from abroad I found him getting matters in readiness to
+leave the country for a consulship in Liverpool. He seemed happy at the
+thought of flitting, but I wondered if he could possibly be as contented
+across the water as he was in Concord. I remember walking with him to
+the Old Manse, a mile or so distant from The Wayside, his new residence,
+and talking over England and his proposed absence of several years. We
+strolled round the house, where he spent the first years of his married
+life, and he pointed from the outside to the windows, out of which he
+had looked and seen supernatural and other visions. We walked up and
+down the avenue, the memory of which he has embalmed in the "Mosses,"
+and he discoursed most pleasantly of all that had befallen him since he
+led a lonely, secluded life in Salem. It was a sleepy, warm afternoon,
+and he proposed that we should wander up the banks of the river and lie
+down and watch the clouds float above and in the quiet stream. I recall
+his lounging, easy air as he tolled me along until we came to a spot
+secluded, and ofttimes sacred to his wayward thoughts. He bade me lie
+down on the grass and hear the birds sing. As we steeped ourselves in
+the delicious idleness, he began to murmur some half-forgotten lines
+from Thomson's "Seasons," which he said had been favorites of his from
+boyhood. While we lay there, hidden in the grass, we heard approaching
+footsteps, and Hawthorne hurriedly whispered, "Duck! or we shall be
+interrupted by somebody." The solemnity of his manner, and the thought
+of the down-flat position in which we had both placed ourselves to avoid
+being seen, threw me into a foolish, semi-hysterical fit of laughter,
+and when he nudged me, and again whispered more lugubriously than ever,
+"Heaven help me, Mr. ---- is close upon us!" I felt convinced that if
+the thing went further, suffocation, in my case at least, must ensue.
+
+He kept me constantly informed, after he went to Liverpool, of how he
+was passing his time; and his charming "English Note-Books" reveal the
+fact that he was never idle. There were touches, however, in his private
+letters which escaped daily record in his journal, and I remember how
+delightful it was, after he landed in Europe, to get his frequent
+missives. In one of the first he gives me an account of a dinner where
+he was obliged to make a speech. He says:--
+
+ "I tickled up John Bull's self-conceit (which is very easily done)
+ with a few sentences of most outrageous flattery, and sat down in a
+ general puddle of good feeling." In another he says: "I have taken a
+ house in Rock Park, on the Cheshire side of the Mersey, and am as
+ snug as a bug in a rug. Next year you must come and see how I live.
+ Give my regards to everybody, and my love to half a dozen.... I wish
+ you would call on Mr. Savage, the antiquarian, if you know him, and
+ ask whether he can inform me what part of England the original
+ William Hawthorne came from. He came over, I think in 1634.... It
+ would really be a great obligation if he could answer the above
+ query. Or, if the fact is not within his own knowledge, he might
+ perhaps indicate some place where such information might be obtained
+ here in England. I presume there are records still extant somewhere
+ of all the passengers by those early ships, with their English
+ localities annexed to their names. Of all things, I should like to
+ find a gravestone in one of these old churchyards with my own name
+ upon it, although, for myself, I should wish to be buried in
+ America. The graves are too horribly damp here."
+
+The hedgerows of England, the grassy meadows, and the picturesque old
+cottages delighted him, and he was never tired of writing to me about
+them. While wandering over the country, he was often deeply touched by
+meeting among the wild-flowers many of his old New England
+favorites,--bluebells, crocuses, primroses, foxglove, and other flowers
+which are cultivated in out gardens, and which had long been familiar to
+him in America.
+
+I can imagine him, in his quiet, musing way, strolling through the
+daisied fields on a Sunday morning and hearing the distant church-bells
+chiming to service. His religion was deep and broad, but it was irksome
+for him to be fastened in by a pew-door, and I doubt if he often heard
+an English sermon. He very rarely described himself as _inside_ a
+church, but he liked to wander among the graves in the churchyards and
+read the epitaphs on the moss-grown slabs. He liked better to meet and
+have a talk with the _sexton_ than with the _rector_.
+
+He was constantly demanding longer letters from home; and nothing gave
+him more pleasure than, monthly news from "The Saturday Club," and
+detailed accounts of what was going forward in literature. One of his
+letters dated in January, 1854, starts off thus:--
+
+ "I wish your epistolary propensities were stronger than they are.
+ All your letters to me since I left America might be squeezed into
+ one.... I send Ticknor a big cheese, which I long ago promised him,
+ and my advice is, that he keep it in the shop, and daily, between
+ eleven and one o'clock, distribute slices of it to your half-starved
+ authors, together with crackers and something to drink.... I thank
+ you for the books you send me, and more especially for Mrs. Mowatt's
+ Autobiography, which seems to me an admirable book. Of all things I
+ delight in autobiographies; and I hardly ever read one that
+ interested me so much. She must be a remarkable woman, and I cannot
+ but lament my ill fortune in never having seen her on the stage or
+ elsewhere.... I count strongly upon your promise to be with us in
+ May. Can't you bring Whipple with you?"
+
+One of his favorite resorts in Liverpool was the boarding-house of good
+Mrs. Blodgett, in Duke Street, a house where many Americans have found
+delectable quarters, after being tossed on the stormy Atlantic. "I have
+never known a better woman," Hawthorne used to say, "and her motherly
+kindness to me and mine I can never forget." Hundreds of American
+travellers will bear witness to the excellence of that beautiful old
+lady, who presided with such dignity and sweetness over her hospitable
+mansion.
+
+On the 13th of April, 1854, Hawthorne wrote to me this characteristic
+letter from the consular office in Liverpool:--
+
+ "I am very glad that the 'Mosses' have come into the hands of our
+ firm; and I return the copy sent me, after a careful revision. When
+ I wrote those dreamy sketches, I little thought that I should ever
+ preface an edition for the press amidst the bustling life of a
+ Liverpool consulate. Upon my honor, I am not quite sure that I
+ entirely comprehend my own meaning, in some of these blasted
+ allegories; but I remember that I always had a meaning, or at least
+ thought I had. I am a good deal changed since those times; and, to
+ tell you the truth, my past self is not very much to my taste, as I
+ see myself in this book. Yet certainly there is more in it than the
+ public generally gave me credit for at the time it was written.
+
+ "But I don't think myself worthy of very much more credit than I
+ got. It has been a very disagreeable task to read the book. The
+ story of 'Rappacini's Daughter' was published in the Democratic
+ Review, about the year 1844; and it was prefaced by some remarks on
+ the celebrated French author (a certain M. de l'Aubepine), from
+ whose works it was translated. I left out this preface when the
+ story was republished; but I wish you would turn to it in the
+ Democratic, and see whether it is worth while to insert it in the
+ new edition. I leave it altogether to your judgment.
+
+ "A young poet named ---- has called on me, and has sent me some
+ copies of his works to be transmitted to America. It seems to me
+ there is good in him; and he is recognized by Tennyson, by Carlyle,
+ by Kingsley, and others of the best people here. He writes me that
+ this edition of his poems is nearly exhausted, and that Routledge is
+ going to publish another enlarged and in better style.
+
+ "Perhaps it might be well for you to take him up in America. At all
+ events, try to bring him into notice; and some day or other you may
+ be glad to have helped a famous poet in his obscurity. The poor
+ fellow has left a good post in the customs to cultivate literature
+ in London!
+
+ "We shall begin to look for you now by every steamer from Boston.
+ You must make up your mind to spend a good while with us before
+ going to see your London friends.
+
+ "Did you read the article on your friend De Quincey in the last
+ Westminster? It was written by Mr. ---- of this city, who was in
+ America a year or two ago. The article is pretty well, but does
+ nothing like adequate justice to De Quincey; and in fact no
+ Englishman cares a pin for him. We are ten times as good readers and
+ critics as they.
+
+ "Is not Whipple coming here soon?"
+
+Hawthorne's first visit to London afforded him great pleasure, but he
+kept out of the way of literary people as much as possible. He
+introduced himself to nobody, except Mr. ----, whose assistance he
+needed, in order to be identified at the bank. He wrote to me from 24
+George Street, Hanover Square, and told me he delighted in London, and
+wished he could spend a year there. He enjoyed floating about, in a sort
+of unknown way, among the rotund and rubicund figures made jolly with
+ale and port-wine. He was greatly amused at being told (his informants
+meaning to be complimentary) "that he would never be taken for anything
+but an Englishman." He called Tennyson's "Charge of the Light Brigade,"
+just printed at that time, "a broken-kneed gallop of a poem." He
+writes:--
+
+ "John Bull is in high spirits just now at the taking of Sebastopol.
+ What an absurd personage John is! I find that my liking for him
+ grows stronger the more I see of him, but that my admiration and
+ respect have constantly decreased."
+
+One of his most intimate friends (a man unlike that individual of whom
+it was said that he was the friend of everybody that did not need a
+friend) was Francis Bennoch, a merchant of Wood Street, Cheapside,
+London, the gentleman to whom Mrs. Hawthorne dedicated the English
+Note-Books. Hawthorne's letters abounded in warm expressions of
+affection for the man whose noble hospitality and deep interest made his
+residence in England full of happiness. Bennoch was indeed like a
+brother to him, sympathizing warmly in all his literary projects, and
+giving him the benefit of his excellent judgment while he was sojourning
+among strangers. Bennoch's record may be found in Tom Taylor's admirable
+life of poor Haydon, the artist. All literary and artistic people who
+have had the good fortune to enjoy his friendship have loved him. I
+happen to know of his bountiful kindness to Miss Mitford and Hawthorne
+and poor old Jerdan, for these hospitalities happened in my time; but he
+began to befriend all who needed friendship long before I knew him. His
+name ought never to be omitted from the literary annals of England; nor
+that of his wife either, for she has always made her delightful fireside
+warm and comforting to her husband's friends.
+
+Many and many a happy time Bennoch, Hawthorne, and myself have had
+together on British soil. I remember we went once to dine at a great
+house in the country, years ago, where it was understood there would be
+no dinner speeches. The banquet was in honor of some society,--I have
+quite forgotten what,--but it was a jocose and not a serious club. The
+gentleman who gave it, Sir ----, was a most kind and genial person, and
+gathered about him on this occasion some of the brightest and best from
+London. All the way down in the train Hawthorne was rejoicing that this
+was to be a dinner without speech-making; "for," said he, "nothing would
+tempt me to go if toasts and such confounded deviltry were to be the
+order of the day." So we rattled along, without a fear of any impending
+cloud of oratory. The entertainment was a most exquisite one, about
+twenty gentlemen sitting down at the beautifully ornamented table.
+Hawthorne was in uncommonly good spirits, and, having the seat of honor
+at the right of his host, was pretty keenly scrutinized by his British
+brethren of the quill. He had, of course, banished all thought of
+speech-making, and his knees never smote together once, as he told me
+afterwards. But it became evident to my mind that Hawthorne's health was
+to be proposed with all the honors. I glanced at him across the table,
+and saw that he was unsuspicious of any movement against his quiet
+serenity. Suddenly and without warning our host rapped the mahogany, and
+began a set speech of welcome to the "distinguished American romancer."
+It was a very honest and a very hearty speech, but I dared not look at
+Hawthorne. I expected every moment to see him glide out of the room, or
+sink down out of sight from his chair. The tortures I suffered on
+Hawthorne's account, on that occasion, I will not attempt to describe
+now. I knew nothing would have induced the shy man of letters to go down
+to Brighton, if he had known he was to be spoken at in that manner. I
+imagined his face a deep crimson, and his hands trembling with nervous
+horror; but judge of my surprise, when he rose to reply with so calm a
+voice and so composed a manner, that, in all my experience of
+dinner-speaking, I never witnessed such a case of apparent ease.
+(Easy-Chair C ---- himself, one of the best makers of after-dinner or
+any other speeches of our day, according to Charles Dickens,--no
+inadequate judge, all will allow,--never surpassed in eloquent effect
+this speech by Hawthorne.) There was no hesitation, no sign of lack of
+preparation, but he went on for about ten minutes in such a masterly
+manner, that I declare it was one of the most successful efforts of the
+kind ever made. Everybody was delighted, and, when he sat down, a wild
+and unanimous shout of applause rattled the glasses on the table. The
+meaning of his singular composure on that occasion I could never get him
+satisfactorily to explain, and the only remark I ever heard him make, in
+any way connected with this marvellous exhibition of coolness, was
+simply, "What a confounded fool I was to go down to that speech-making
+dinner!"
+
+During all those long years, while Hawthorne was absent in Europe, he
+was anything but an idle man. On the contrary, he was an eminently busy
+one, in the best sense of that term; and if his life had been prolonged,
+the public would have been a rich gainer for his residence abroad. His
+brain teemed with romances, and once I remember he told me he had no
+less than five stories, well thought out, any one of which he could
+finish and publish whenever he chose to. There was one subject for a
+work of imagination that seems to have haunted him for years, and he has
+mentioned it twice in his journal. This was the subsequent life of the
+young man whom Jesus, looking on, "loved," and whom he bade to sell all
+that he had and give to the poor, and take up his cross and follow him.
+"Something very deep and beautiful might be made out of this," Hawthorne
+said, "for the young man went away sorrowful, and is not recorded to
+have done what he was bidden to do."
+
+One of the most difficult matters he had to manage while in England was
+the publication of Miss Bacon's singular book on Shakespeare. The poor
+lady, after he had agreed to see the work through the press, broke off
+all correspondence with him in a storm of wrath, accusing him of
+pusillanimity in not avowing full faith in her theory; so that, as he
+told me, so far as her good-will was concerned, he had not gained much
+by taking the responsibility of her book upon his shoulders. It was a
+heavy weight for him to bear in more senses than one, for he paid out of
+his own pocket the expenses of publication.
+
+I find in his letters constant references to the kindness with which he
+was treated in London. He spoke of Mrs. S.C. Hall as "one of the best
+and warmest-hearted women in the world." Leigh Hunt, in his way, pleased
+and satisfied him more than almost any man he had seen in England. "As
+for other literary men," he says in one of his letters, "I doubt whether
+London can muster so good a dinner-party as that which assembles every
+month at the marble palace in School Street."
+
+All sorts of adventures befell him during his stay in Europe, even to
+that of having his house robbed, and his causing the thieves to be tried
+and sentenced to transportation. In the summer-time he travelled about
+the country in England and pitched his tent wherever fancy prompted. One
+autumn afternoon in September he writes to me from Leamington:--
+
+ "I received your letter only this morning, at this cleanest and
+ prettiest of English towns, where we are going to spend a week or
+ two before taking our departure for Paris. We are acquainted with
+ Leamington already, having resided here two summers ago; and the
+ country round about is unadulterated England, rich in old castles,
+ manor-houses, churches, and thatched cottages, and as green as
+ Paradise itself. I only wish I had a house here, and that you could
+ come and be my guest in it; but I am a poor wayside vagabond, and
+ only find shelter for a night or so, and then trudge onward again.
+ My wife and children and myself are familiar with all kinds of
+ lodgement and modes of living, but we have forgotten what home
+ is,--at least the children have, poor things! I doubt whether they
+ will ever feel inclined to live long in one place. The worst of it
+ is, I have outgrown my house in Concord, and feel no inclination to
+ return to it.
+
+ "We spent seven weeks in Manchester, and went most diligently to the
+ Art Exhibition; and I really begin to be sensible of the rudiments
+ of a taste in pictures."
+
+It was during one of his rambles with Alexander Ireland through the
+Manchester Exhibition rooms that Hawthorne saw Tennyson wandering about.
+I have always thought it unfortunate that these two men of genius could
+not have been introduced on that occasion. Hawthorne was too shy to seek
+an introduction, and Tennyson was not aware that the American author was
+present. Hawthorne records in his journal that he gazed at Tennyson with
+all his eyes, "and rejoiced more in him than in all the other wonders of
+the Exhibition." When I afterwards told Tennyson that the author whose
+"Twice-Told Tales" he happened to be then reading at Farringford had met
+him at Manchester, but did not make himself known, the Laureate said in
+his frank and hearty manner: "Why didn't he come up and let me shake
+hands with him? I am sure I should have been glad to meet a man like
+Hawthorne anywhere."
+
+At the close of 1857 Hawthorne writes to me that he hears nothing of the
+appointment of his successor in the consulate, since he had sent in his
+resignation. "Somebody may turn up any day," he says, "with a new
+commission in his pocket." He was meanwhile getting ready for Italy, and
+he writes, "I expect shortly to be released from durance."
+
+In his last letter before leaving England for the Continent he says:--
+
+ "I made up a huge package the other day, consisting of seven closely
+ written volumes of journal, kept by me since my arrival in England,
+ and filled with sketches of places and men and manners, many of
+ which would doubtless be very delightful to the public. I think I
+ shall seal them up, with directions in my will to have them opened
+ and published a century hence; and your firm shall have the refusal
+ of them then.
+
+ "Remember me to everybody, for I love all my friends at least as
+ well as ever."
+
+Released from the cares of office, and having nothing to distract his
+attention, his life on the Continent opened full of delightful
+excitement. His pecuniary situation was such as to enable him to live
+very comfortably in a country where, at that time, prices were moderate.
+
+In a letter dated from a villa near Florence on the 3d of September,
+1858, he thus describes in a charming manner his way of life in Italy:--
+
+ "I am afraid I have stayed away too long, and am forgotten by
+ everybody. You have piled up the dusty remnants of my editions, I
+ suppose, in that chamber over the shop, where you once took me to
+ smoke a cigar, and have crossed my name out of your list of authors,
+ without so much as asking whether I am dead or alive. But I like it
+ well enough, nevertheless. It is pleasant to feel at last that I am
+ really away from America,--a satisfaction that I never enjoyed as
+ long as I stayed in Liverpool, where it seemed to me that the
+ quintessence of nasal and hand-shaking Yankeedom was continually
+ filtered and sublimated through my consulate, on the way outward and
+ homeward. I first got acquainted with my own countrymen there. At
+ Rome, too, it was not much better. But here in Florence, and in the
+ summer-time, and in this secluded villa, I have escaped out of all
+ my old tracks, and am really remote.
+
+ "I like my present residence immensely. The house stands on a hill,
+ overlooking Florence, and is big enough to quarter a regiment;
+ insomuch that each member of the family, including servants, has a
+ separate suite of apartments, and there are vast wildernesses of
+ upper rooms into which we have never yet sent exploring expeditions.
+
+ "At one end of the house there is a moss-grown tower, haunted by
+ owls and by the ghost of a monk, who was confined there in the
+ thirteenth century, previous to being burned at the stake in the
+ principal square of Florence. I hire this villa, tower and all, at
+ twenty-eight dollars a month; but I mean to take it away bodily and
+ clap it into a romance, which I have in my head ready to be written
+ out.
+
+ "Speaking of romances, I have planned two, one or both of which I
+ could have ready for the press in a few months if I were either in
+ England or America. But I find this Italian atmosphere not favorable
+ to the close toil of composition, although it is a very good air to
+ dream in. I must breathe the fogs of old England or the east-winds
+ of Massachusetts, in order to put me into working trim.
+ Nevertheless, I shall endeavor to be busy during the coming winter
+ at Rome, but there will be so much to distract my thoughts that I
+ have little hope of seriously accomplishing anything. It is a pity;
+ for I have really a plethora of ideas, and should feel relieved by
+ discharging some of them upon the public.
+
+ "We shall continue here till the end of this month, and shall then
+ return to Rome, where I have already taken a house for six months.
+ In the middle of April we intend to start for home by the way of
+ Geneva and Paris; and, after spending a few weeks in England, shall
+ embark for Boston in July or the beginning of August. After so long
+ an absence (more than five years already, which will be six before
+ you see me at the old Corner), it is not altogether delightful to
+ think of returning. Everybody will be changed, and I myself, no
+ doubt, as much as anybody. Ticknor and you, I suppose, were both
+ upset in the late religious earthquake, and when I inquire for you
+ the clerks will direct me to the 'Business Men's Conference.' It
+ won't do. I shall be forced to come back again and take refuge in a
+ London lodging. London is like the grave in one respect,--any man
+ can make himself at home there; and whenever a man finds himself
+ homeless elsewhere, he had better either die or go to London.
+
+ "Speaking of the grave reminds me of old age and other disagreeable
+ matters; and I would remark that one grows old in Italy twice or
+ three times as fast as in other countries. I have three gray hairs
+ now for one that I brought from England, and I shall look venerable
+ indeed by next summer, when I return.
+
+ "Remember me affectionately to all my friends. Whoever has a
+ kindness for me may be assured that I have twice as much for him."
+
+Hawthorne's second visit to Rome, in the winter of 1859, was not a
+fortunate one. His own health was excellent during his sojourn there,
+but several members of his family fell ill, and he became very nervous
+and longed to get away. In one of his letters he says:--
+
+ "I bitterly detest Rome, and shall rejoice to bid it farewell
+ forever; and I fully acquiesce in all the mischief and ruin that has
+ happened to it, from Nero's conflagration downward. In fact, I wish
+ the very site had been obliterated before I ever saw it."
+
+He found solace, however, during the series of domestic troubles
+(continued illness in his family) that befell, in writing memoranda for
+"The Marble Faun." He thus announces to me the beginning of the new
+romance:--
+
+ "I take some credit to myself for having sternly shut myself up for
+ an hour or two almost every day, and come to close grips with a
+ romance which I have been trying to tear out of my mind. As for my
+ success, I can't say much; indeed, I don't know what to say at all.
+ I only know that I have produced what seems to be a larger amount of
+ scribble than either of my former romances, and that portions of it
+ interested me a good deal while I was writing them; but I have had
+ so many interruptions, from things to see and things to suffer, that
+ the story has developed itself in a very imperfect way, and will
+ have to be revised hereafter. I could finish it for the press in the
+ time that I am to remain here (till the 15th of April), but my brain
+ is tired of it just now; and, besides, there are many objects that I
+ shall regret not seeing hereafter, though I care very little about
+ seeing them now; so I shall throw aside the romance, and take it up
+ again next August at The Wayside."
+
+He decided to be back in England early in the summer, and to sail for
+home in July. He writes to me from Rome:--
+
+ "I shall go home, I fear, with a heavy heart, not expecting to be
+ very well contented there.... If I were but a hundred times richer
+ than I am, how very comfortable I could be! I consider it a great
+ piece of good fortune that I have had experience of the discomforts
+ and miseries of Italy, and did not go directly home from England.
+ Anything will seem like Paradise after a Roman winter.
+
+ "If I had but a house fit to live in, I should be greatly more
+ reconciled to coming home; but I am really at a loss to imagine how
+ we are to squeeze ourselves into that little old cottage of mine. We
+ had outgrown it before we came away, and most of us are twice as big
+ now as we were then.
+
+ "I have an attachment to the place, and should be sorry to give it
+ up; but I shall half ruin myself if I try to enlarge the house, and
+ quite if I build another. So what is to be done? Pray have some
+ plan for me before I get back; not that I think you can possibly hit
+ on anything that will suit me.... I shall return by way of Venice
+ and Geneva, spend two or three weeks or more in Paris, and sail for
+ home, as I said, in July. It would be an exceeding delight to me to
+ meet you or Ticknor in England, or anywhere else. At any rate, it
+ will cheer my heart to see you all and the old Corner itself, when I
+ touch my dear native soil again."
+
+I went abroad again in 1859, and found Hawthorne back in England,
+working away diligently at "The Marble Faun." While travelling on the
+Continent, during the autumn I had constant letters from him, giving
+accounts of his progress on the new romance. He says: "I get along more
+slowly than I expected.... If I mistake not, it will have some good
+chapters." Writing on the 10th of October he tells me:--
+
+ "The romance is almost finished, a great heap of manuscript being
+ already accumulated, and only a few concluding chapters remaining
+ behind. If hard pushed, I could have it ready for the press in a
+ fortnight; but unless the publishers [Smith and Elder were to bring
+ out the work in England] are in a hurry, I shall be somewhat longer
+ about it. I have found far more work to do upon it than I
+ anticipated. To confess the truth, I admire it exceedingly at
+ intervals, but am liable to cold fits, during which I think it the
+ most infernal nonsense. You ask for the title. I have not yet fixed
+ upon one, but here are some that have occurred to me; neither of
+ them exactly meets my idea: 'Monte Beni; or, The Faun. A Romance.'
+ 'The Romance of a Faun.' 'The Faun of Monte Beni.' 'Monte Beni: a
+ Romance.' 'Miriam: a Romance.' 'Hilda: a Romance.' 'Donatello: a
+ Romance.' 'The Faun: a Romance.' 'Marble and Man: a Romance.' When
+ you have read the work (which I especially wish you to do before it
+ goes to press), you will be able to select one of them, or imagine
+ something better. There is an objection in my mind to an Italian
+ name, though perhaps Monte Beni might do. Neither do I wish, if I
+ can help it, to make the fantastic aspect of the book too prominent
+ by putting the Faun into the title-page."
+
+Hawthorne wrote so intensely on his new story, that he was quite worn
+down before he finished it. To recruit his strength he went to Redcar,
+where the bracing air of the German Ocean soon counteracted the ill
+effect of overwork. "The Marble Faun" was in the London printing-office
+in November, and he seemed very glad to have it off his hands. His
+letters to me at this time (I was still on the Continent) were jubilant
+with hope. He was living in Leamington, and was constantly writing to me
+that I should find the next two months more comfortable in England than
+anywhere else. On the 17th he writes:--
+
+ "The Italian spring commences in February, which is certainly an
+ advantage, especially as from February to May is the most
+ disagreeable portion of the English year. But it is always summer by
+ a bright coal-fire. We find nothing to complain of in the climate of
+ Leamington. To be sure, we cannot always see our hands before us for
+ fog; but I like fog, and do not care about seeing my hand before me.
+ We have thought of staying here till after Christmas and then going
+ somewhere else,--perhaps to Bath, perhaps to Devonshire. But all
+ this is uncertain. Leamington is not so desirable a residence in
+ winter as in summer; its great charm consisting in the many
+ delightful walks and drives, and in its neighborhood to interesting
+ places. I have quite finished the book (some time ago) and have sent
+ it to Smith and Elder, who tell me it is in the printer's hands, but
+ I have received no proof-sheets. They wrote to request another title
+ instead of the 'Romance of Monte Beni,' and I sent them their choice
+ of a dozen. I don't know what they have chosen; neither do I
+ understand their objection to the above. Perhaps they don't like the
+ book at all; but I shall not trouble myself about that, as long as
+ they publish it and pay me my L600. For my part, I think it much my
+ best romance; but I can see some points where it is open to assault.
+ If it could have appeared first in America, it would have been a
+ safe thing....
+
+ "I mean to spend the rest of my abode in England in blessed
+ idleness: and as for my journal, in the first place I have not got
+ it here; secondly, there is nothing in it that will do to publish."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Hawthorne was, indeed, a consummate artist, and I do not remember a
+single slovenly passage in all his acknowledged writings. It was a
+privilege, and one that I can never sufficiently estimate, to have
+known him personally through so many years. He was unlike any other
+author I have met, and there were qualities in his nature so sweet and
+commendable, that, through all his shy reserve, they sometimes asserted
+themselves in a marked and conspicuous manner. I have known rude people,
+who were jostling him in a crowd, give way at the sound of his low and
+almost irresolute voice, so potent was the gentle spell of command that
+seemed born of his genius.
+
+Although he was apt to keep aloof from his kind, and did not hesitate
+frequently to announce by his manner that
+
+ "Solitude to him
+ Was blithe society, who filled the air
+ With gladness and involuntary songs,"
+
+I ever found him, like Milton's Raphael, an "affable" angel, and
+inclined to converse on whatever was human and good in life.
+
+Here are some more extracts from the letters he wrote to me while he was
+engaged on "The Marble Faun." On the 11th of February, 1860, he writes
+from Leamington in England (I was then in Italy):--
+
+ "I received your letter from Florence, and conclude that you are now
+ in Rome, and probably enjoying the Carnival,--a tame description of
+ which, by the by, I have introduced into my Romance.
+
+ "I thank you most heartily for your kind wishes in favor of the
+ forthcoming work, and sincerely join my own prayers to yours in its
+ behalf, but without much confidence of a good result. My own opinion
+ is, that I am not really a popular writer, and that what popularity
+ I have gained is chiefly accidental, and owing to other causes than
+ my own kind or degree of merit. Possibly I may (or may not) deserve
+ something better than popularity; but looking at all my productions,
+ and especially this latter one, with a cold or critical eye, I can
+ see that they do not make their appeal to the popular mind. It is
+ odd enough, moreover, that my own individual taste is for quite
+ another class of works than those which I myself am able to write.
+ If I were to meet with such books as mine, by another writer, I
+ don't believe I should be able to get through them.
+
+ * * * * *
+"To return to my own moonshiny Romance; its fate will soon
+be settled, for Smith and Elder mean to publish on the 28th of this
+month. Poor Ticknor will have a tight scratch to get his edition
+out contemporaneously; they having sent him the third volume
+only a week ago. I think, however, there will be no danger of
+piracy in America. Perhaps nobody will think it worth stealing.
+Give my best regards to William Story, and look well at his Cleopatra,
+for you will meet her again in one of the chapters which I wrote
+with most pleasure. If he does not find himself famous henceforth,
+the fault will be none of mine. I, at least, have done my duty by
+him, whatever delinquency there may be on the part of other critics.
+
+"Smith and Elder persist in calling the book 'Transformation,' which
+gives one the idea of Harlequin in a pantomime; but I have strictly
+enjoined upon Ticknor to call it 'The Marble Faun; a Romance of Monte
+Beni.'"
+
+In one of his letters written at this period, referring to his design of
+going home, he says:--
+
+ "I shall not have been absent seven years till the 5th of July next,
+ and I scorn to touch Yankee soil sooner than that.... As regards
+ going home I alternate between a longing and a dread."
+
+Returning to London from the Continent, in April, I found this letter,
+written from Bath, awaiting my arrival:--
+
+ "You are welcome back. I really began to fear that you had been
+ assassinated among the Apennines or killed in that outbreak at Rome.
+ I have taken passages for all of us in the steamer which sails the
+ 16th of June. Your berths are Nos. 19 and 20. I engaged them with
+ the understanding that you might go earlier or later, if you chose;
+ but I would advise you to go on the 16th; in the first place,
+ because the state-rooms for our party are the most eligible in the
+ ship; secondly, because we shall otherwise mutually lose the
+ pleasure of each other's company. Besides, I consider it my duty,
+ towards Ticknor and towards Boston, and America at large, to take
+ you into custody and bring you home; for I know you will never come
+ except upon compulsion. Let me know at once whether I am to use
+ force.
+
+ "The book (The Marble Faun) has done better than I thought it
+ would; for you will have discovered, by this time, that it is an
+ audacious attempt to impose a tissue of absurdities upon the public
+ by the mere art of style of narrative. I hardly hoped that it would
+ go down with John Bull; but then it is always my best point of
+ writing, to undertake such a task, and I really put what strength I
+ have into many parts of this book.
+
+ "The English critics generally (with two or three unimportant
+ exceptions) have been sufficiently favorable, and the review in the
+ Times awarded the highest praise of all. At home, too, the notices
+ have been very kind, so far as they have come under my eye. Lowell
+ had a good one in the Atlantic Monthly, and Hillard an excellent one
+ in the Courier; and yesterday I received a sheet of the May number
+ of the Atlantic containing a really keen and profound article by
+ Whipple, in which he goes over all my works, and recognizes that
+ element of unpopularity which (as nobody knows better than myself)
+ pervades them all. I agree with almost all he says, except that I am
+ conscious of not deserving nearly so much praise. When I get home, I
+ will try to write a more genial book; but the Devil himself always
+ seems to get into my inkstand, and I can only exorcise him by
+ pensful at a time.
+
+ "I am coming to London very soon, and mean to spend a fortnight of
+ next month there. I have been quite homesick through this past
+ dreary winter. Did you ever spend a winter in England? If not,
+ reserve your ultimate conclusion about the country until you have
+ done so."
+
+We met in London early in May, and, as our lodgings were not far apart,
+we were frequently together. I recall many pleasant dinners with him and
+mutual friends in various charming seaside and country-side places. We
+used to take a run down to Greenwich or Blackwall once or twice a week,
+and a trip to Richmond was always grateful to him. Bennoch was
+constantly planning a day's happiness for his friend, and the hours at
+that pleasant season of the year were not long enough for our delights.
+In London we strolled along the Strand, day after day, now diving into
+Bolt Court, in pursuit of Johnson's whereabouts, and now stumbling
+around the Temple, where Goldsmith at one time had his quarters.
+Hawthorne was never weary of standing on London Bridge, and watching
+the steamers plying up and down the Thames. I was much amused by his
+manner towards importunate and sometimes impudent beggars, scores of
+whom would attack us even in the shortest walk. He had a mild way of
+making a severe and cutting remark, which used to remind me of a little
+incident which Charlotte Cushman once related to me. She said a man in
+the gallery of a theatre (I think she was on the stage at the time) made
+such a disturbance that the play could not proceed. Cries of "Throw him
+over" arose from all parts of the house, and the noise became furious.
+All was tumultuous chaos until a sweet and gentle female voice was heard
+in the pit, exclaiming, "No! I pray you don't throw him over! I beg of
+you, dear friends, don't throw him over, but--_kill him where he is_."
+
+One of our most royal times was at a parting dinner at the house of
+Barry Cornwall. Among the notables present were Kinglake and Leigh Hunt.
+Our kind-hearted host and his admirable wife greatly delighted in
+Hawthorne, and they made this occasion a most grateful one to him. I
+remember when we went up to the drawing-room to join the ladies after
+dinner, the two dear old poets, Leigh Hunt and Barry Cornwall, mounted
+the stairs with their arms round each other in a very tender and loving
+way. Hawthorne often referred to this scene as one he would not have
+missed for a great deal.
+
+His renewed intercourse with Motley in England gave him peculiar
+pleasure, and his genius found an ardent admirer in the eminent
+historian. He did not go much, into society at that time, but there were
+a few houses in London where he always seemed happy.
+
+I met him one night at a great evening-party, looking on from a nook a
+little removed from the full glare of the _soiree_. Soon, however, it
+was whispered about that the famous American romance-writer was in the
+room, and an enthusiastic English lady, a genuine admirer and
+intelligent reader of his books, ran for her album and attacked him for
+"a few words and his name at the end." He looked dismally perplexed, and
+turning to me said imploringly in a whisper, "For pity's sake, what
+shall I write? I can't think of a word to add to my name. Help me to
+something." Thinking him partly in fun, I said, "Write an original
+couplet,--this one, for instance,--
+
+ 'When this you see,
+ Remember me,'"
+
+and to my amazement he stepped forward at once to the table, wrote the
+foolish lines I had suggested, and, shutting the book, handed it very
+contentedly to the happy lady.
+
+We sailed from England together in the month of June, as we had
+previously arranged, and our voyage home was, to say the least, an
+unusual one. We had calm summer, moonlight weather, with no storms. Mrs.
+Stowe was on board, and in her own cheery and delightful way she
+enlivened the passage with some capital stories of her early life.
+
+When we arrived at Queenstown, the captain announced to us that, as the
+ship would wait there six hours, we might go ashore and see something of
+our Irish friends. So we chartered several jaunting-cars, after much
+tribulation and delay in arranging terms with the drivers thereof, and
+started off on a merry exploring expedition. I remember there was a good
+deal of racing up and down the hills of Queenstown, much shouting and
+laughing, and crowds of beggars howling after us for pence and beer. The
+Irish jaunting-car is a peculiar institution, and we all sat with our
+legs dangling over the road in a "dim and perilous way." Occasionally a
+horse would give out, for the animals were sad specimens, poorly fed
+and wofully driven. We were almost devoured by the ragamuffins that ran
+beside our wheels, and I remember the "sad civility" with which
+Hawthorne regarded their clamors. We had provided ourselves before
+starting with much small coin, which, however, gave out during our first
+mile. Hawthorne attempted to explain our inability further to supply
+their demands, having, as he said to them, nothing less than a sovereign
+in his pocket, when a voice from the crowd shouted, "Bedad, your honor,
+I can change that for ye"; and the knave actually did it on the spot.
+
+Hawthorne's love for the sea amounted to a passionate worship; and while
+I (the worst sailor probably on this planet) was longing, spite of the
+good company on board, to reach land as soon as possible, Hawthorne was
+constantly saying in his quiet, earnest way, "I should like to sail on
+and on forever, and never touch the shore again." He liked to stand
+alone in the bows of the ship and see the sun go down, and he was never
+tired of walking the deck at midnight. I used to watch his dark,
+solitary figure under the stars, pacing up and down some unfrequented
+part of the vessel, musing and half melancholy. Sometimes he would lie
+down beside me and commiserate my unquiet condition. Seasickness, he
+declared, he could not understand, and was constantly recommending most
+extraordinary dishes and drinks, "all made out of the _artist's_ brain,"
+which he said were sovereign remedies for nautical illness. I remember
+to this day some of the preparations which, in his revelry of fancy, he
+would advise me to take, a farrago of good things almost rivalling
+"Oberon's Feast," spread out so daintily in Herrick's "Hesperides." He
+thought, at first, if I could bear a few roc's eggs beaten up by a
+mermaid on a dolphin's back, I might be benefited. He decided that a
+gruel made from a sheaf of Robin Hood's arrows would be strengthening.
+When suffering pain, "a right gude willie-waught," or a stiff cup of
+hemlock of the Socrates brand, before retiring, he considered very good.
+He said he had heard recommended a dose of salts distilled from the
+tears of Niobe, but he didn't approve of that remedy. He observed that
+he had a high opinion of hearty food, such as potted owl with Minerva
+sauce, airy tongues of sirens, stewed ibis, livers of Roman Capitol
+geese, the wings of a Phoenix not too much done, love-lorn nightingales
+cooked briskly over Aladdin's lamp, chicken-pies made of fowls raised by
+Mrs. Carey, Nautilus chowder, and the like. Fruit, by all means, should
+always be taken by an uneasy victim at sea, especially Atalanta pippins
+and purple grapes raised by Bacchus & Co. Examining my garments one day
+as I lay on deck, he thought I was not warmly enough clad, and he
+recommended, before I took another voyage, that I should fit myself out
+in Liverpool with a good warm shirt from the shop of Nessus & Co. in
+Bold Street, where I could also find stout seven-league boots to keep
+out the damp. He knew another shop, he said, where I could buy
+raven-down stockings, and sable clouds with a silver lining, most warm
+and comfortable for a sea voyage.
+
+His own appetite was excellent, and day after day he used to come on
+deck after dinner and describe to me what he had eaten. Of course his
+accounts were always exaggerations, for my amusement. I remember one
+night he gave me a running catalogue of what food he had partaken during
+the day, and the sum total was convulsing from its absurdity. Among the
+viands he had consumed, I remember he stated there were "several yards
+of steak," and a "whole warrenful of Welsh rabbits." The "divine spirit
+of Humor" was upon him during many of those days at sea, and he revelled
+in it like a careless child.
+
+That was a voyage, indeed, long to be remembered, and I shall ever look
+back upon it as the most satisfactory "sea turn" I ever happened to
+experience. I have sailed many a weary, watery mile since then, but
+_Hawthorne_ was not on board!
+
+The summer after his arrival home he spent quietly in Concord, at the
+Wayside, and illness in his family made him at times unusually sad. In
+one of his notes to me he says:--
+
+ "I am continually reminded nowadays of a response which I once heard
+ a drunken sailor make to a pious gentleman, who asked him how he
+ felt, 'Pretty d--d miserable, thank God!' It very well expresses my
+ thorough discomfort and forced acquiescence."
+
+Occasionally he wrote requesting me to make a change, here and there, in
+the new edition of his works then passing through the press. On the 23d
+of September, 1860, he writes:--
+
+ "Please to append the following note to the foot of the page, at the
+ commencement of the story called 'Dr. Heidegger's Experiment,' in
+ the 'Twice-Told Tales': 'In an English Review, not long since, I
+ have been accused of plagiarizing the idea of this story from a
+ chapter in one of the novels of Alexandra Dumas. There has
+ undoubtedly been a plagiarism, on one side or the other; but as my
+ story was written a good deal more than twenty years ago, and as the
+ novel is of considerably more recent date, I take pleasure in
+ thinking that M. Dumas has done me the honor to appropriate one of
+ the fanciful conceptions of my earlier days. He is heartily welcome
+ to it; nor is it the only instance, by many, in which the great
+ French romancer has exercised the privilege of commanding genius by
+ confiscating the intellectual property of less famous people to his
+ own use and behoof.'"
+
+Hawthorne was a diligent reader of the Bible, and when sometimes, in my
+ignorant way, I would question, in a proof-sheet, his use of a word, he
+would almost always refer me to the Bible as his authority. It was a
+great pleasure to hear him talk about the Book of Job, and his voice
+would be tremulous with feeling, as he sometimes quoted a touching
+passage from the New Testament. In one of his letters he says to me:--
+
+ "Did not I suggest to you, last summer, the publication of the Bible
+ in ten or twelve 12mo volumes? I think it would have great success,
+ and, at least (but, as a publisher, I suppose this is the very
+ smallest of your cares), it would result in the salvation of a great
+ many souls, who will never find their way to heaven, if left to
+ learn it from the inconvenient editions of the Scriptures now in
+ use. It is very singular that this form of publishing the Bible in a
+ single bulky or closely printed volume should be so long continued.
+ It was first adopted, I suppose, as being the universal mode of
+ publication at the time when the Bible was translated. Shakespeare,
+ and the other old dramatists and poets, were first published in the
+ same form; but all of them have long since been broken into dozens
+ and scores of portable and readable volumes; and why not the Bible?"
+
+During this period, after his return from Europe, I saw him frequently
+at the Wayside, in Concord. He now seemed happy in the dwelling he had
+put in order for the calm and comfort of his middle and later life. He
+had added a tower to his house, in which he could be safe from
+intrusion, and where he could muse and write. Never was poet or romancer
+more fitly shrined. Drummond at Hawthornden, Scott at Abbotsford,
+Dickens at Gad's Hill, Irving at Sunnyside, were not more appropriately
+sheltered. Shut up in his tower, he could escape from the tumult of
+life, and be alone with only the birds and the bees in concert outside
+his casement. The view from this apartment, on every side, was lovely,
+and Hawthorne enjoyed the charming prospect as I have known, few men to
+enjoy nature.
+
+His favorite walk lay near his house,--indeed it was part of his own
+grounds,--a little hillside, where he had worn a foot-path, and where he
+might be found in good weather, when not employed in the tower. While
+walking to and fro on this bit of rising ground he meditated and
+composed innumerable romances that were never written, as well as some
+that were. Here he, first announced to me his plan of "The Dolliver
+Romance," and, from what he told me of his design of the story as it
+existed in his mind, I thought it would have been the greatest of his
+books. An enchanting memory is left of that morning when he laid out the
+whole story before me as he intended to write it. The plot was a grand
+one, and I tried to tell him how much I was impressed by it. Very soon
+after our interview, he wrote to me:--
+
+ "In compliance with your exhortations, I have begun to think
+ seriously of that story, not, as yet, with a pen in my hand, but
+ trudging to and fro on my hilltop.... I don't mean to let you see
+ the first chapters till I have written the final sentence of the
+ story. Indeed, the first chapters of a story ought always to be the
+ last written.... If you want me to write a good book, send me a good
+ pen; not a gold one, for they seldom suit me; but a pen flexible and
+ capacious of ink, and that will not grow stiff and rheumatic the
+ moment I get attached to it. I never met with a good pen in my
+ life."
+
+Time went on, the war broke out, and he had not the heart to go on with
+his new Romance. During the month of April, 1862, he made a visit to
+Washington with his friend Ticknor, to whom he was greatly attached.
+While on this visit to the capital he sat to Leutze for a portrait. He
+took a special fancy to the artist, and, while he was sitting to him,
+wrote a long letter to me. Here is an extract from it:--
+
+ "I stay here only while Leutze finishes a portrait, which I think
+ will be the best ever painted of the same unworthy subject. One
+ charm it must needs have,--an aspect of immortal jollity and
+ well-to-doness; for Leutze, when the sitting begins, gives me a
+ first-rate cigar, and when he sees me getting tired, he brings out a
+ bottle of splendid champagne; and we quaffed and smoked yesterday,
+ in a blessed state of mutual good-will, for three hours and a half,
+ during which the picture made a really miraculous progress. Leutze
+ is the best of fellows."
+
+In the same letter he thus describes the sinking of the Cumberland, and
+I know of nothing finer in its way:--
+
+ "I see in a newspaper that Holmes is going to write a song on the
+ sinking of the Cumberland; and feeling it to be a subject of
+ national importance, it occurs to me that he might like to know her
+ present condition. She lies with her three masts sticking up out of
+ the water, and careened over, the water being nearly on a level with
+ her maintop,--I mean that first landing-place from the deck of the
+ vessel, after climbing the shrouds. The rigging does not appear at
+ all damaged. There is a tattered bit of a pennant, about a foot and
+ a half long, fluttering from the tip-top of one of the masts; but
+ the flag, the ensign of the ship (which never was struck, thank
+ God), is under water, so as to be quite invisible, being attached to
+ the gaff, I think they call it, of the mizzen-mast; and though this
+ bald description makes nothing of it, I never saw anything so
+ gloriously forlorn as those three masts. I did not think it was in
+ me to be so moved by any spectacle of the kind. Bodies still
+ occasionally float up from it. The Secretary of the Navy says she
+ shall lie there till she goes to pieces, but I suppose by and by
+ they will sell her to some Yankee for the value of her old iron.
+
+ "P.S. My hair really is not so white as this photograph, which I
+ enclose, makes me. The sun seems to take an infernal pleasure in
+ making me venerable,--as if I were as old as himself."
+
+Hawthorne has rested so long in the twilight of impersonality, that I
+hesitate sometimes to reveal the man even to his warmest admirers. This
+very day Sainte-Beuve has made me feel a fresh reluctance in unveiling
+my friend, and there seems almost a reproof in these words, from the
+eloquent French author:--
+
+ "We know nothing or nearly nothing of the life of La Bruyere, and
+ this obscurity adds, it has been remarked, to the effect of his
+ work, and, it may be said, to the piquant happiness of his destiny.
+ If there was not a single line of his unique book, which from the
+ first instant of its publication did not appear and remain in the
+ clear light, so, on the other hand, there was not one individual
+ detail regarding the author which was well known. Every ray of the
+ century fell upon each page of the book and the face of the man who
+ held it open in his hand was veiled from our sight."
+
+Beautifully said, as usual with Sainte-Beuve, but I venture,
+notwithstanding such eloquent warning, to proceed.
+
+After his return home from Washington Hawthorne sent to me, during the
+month of May, an article for the Atlantic Monthly, which he entitled
+"Chiefly about War-Matters." The paper, excellently well done
+throughout, of course, contained a personal description of President
+Lincoln, which I thought, considered as a portrait of a living man, and
+drawn by Hawthorne, it would not be wise or tasteful to print. The
+office of an editor is a disagreeable one sometimes, and the case of
+Hawthorne on Lincoln disturbed me not a little. After reading the
+manuscript, I wrote to the author, and asked his permission to omit his
+description of the President's personal appearance. As usual,--for he
+was the kindest and sweetest of contributors, the most good-natured and
+the most amenable man to advise I ever knew,--he consented to my
+proposal, and allowed me to print the article with the alterations. If
+any one will turn to the paper in the Atlantic Monthly (it is in the
+number for July, 1862), it will be observed there are several notes; all
+of these were written by Hawthorne himself. He complied with my request
+without a murmur, but he always thought I was wrong in my decision. He
+said the whole description of the interview and the President's personal
+appearance were, to his mind, the only parts of the article worth
+publishing. "What a terrible thing," he complained, "it is to try to let
+off a little bit of truth into this miserable humbug of a world!"
+President Lincoln is dead, and as Hawthorne once wrote to me, "Upon my
+honor, it seems to me the passage omitted has an historical value," I
+will copy here verbatim what I advised my friend, both on his own
+account and the President's, not to print nine years ago. Hawthorne and
+his party had gone into the President's room, annexed, as he says, as
+supernumeraries to a deputation from a Massachusetts whip-factory, with
+a present of a splendid whip to the Chief Magistrate:--
+
+ "By and by there was a little stir on the staircase and in the
+ passage way, and in lounged a tall, loose-jointed figure, of an
+ exaggerated Yankee port and demeanor, whom (as being about the
+ homeliest man I ever saw, yet by no means repulsive or disagreeable)
+ it was impossible not to recognize as Uncle Abe.
+
+ "Unquestionably, Western man though he be, and Kentuckian by birth,
+ President Lincoln is the essential representative of all Yankees,
+ and the veritable specimen, physically, of what the world seems
+ determined to regard as our characteristic qualities. It is the
+ strangest and yet the fittest thing in the jumble of human
+ vicissitudes, that he, out of so many millions, unlooked for,
+ unselected by any intelligible process that could be based upon his
+ genuine qualities, unknown to those who chose him, and unsuspected
+ of what endowments may adapt him for his tremendous responsibility,
+ should have found the way open for him to fling his lank personality
+ into the chair of state,--where, I presume, it was his first impulse
+ to throw his legs on the council-table, and tell the Cabinet
+ Ministers a story. There is no describing his lengthy awkwardness,
+ nor the uncouthness of his movement; and yet it seemed as if I had
+ been in the habit of seeing him daily, and had shaken hands with him
+ a thousand times in some village street; so true was he to the
+ aspect of the pattern American, though with a certain extravagance
+ which, possibly, I exaggerated still further by the delighted
+ eagerness with which I took it in. If put to guess his calling and
+ livelihood, I should have taken him for a country schoolmaster as
+ soon as anything else. He was dressed in a rusty black frock-coat
+ and pantaloons, unbrushed, and worn so faithfully that the suit had
+ adapted itself to the curves and angularities of his figure, and had
+ grown to be an outer skin of the man. He had shabby slippers on his
+ feet. His hair was black, still unmixed with gray, stiff, somewhat
+ bushy, and had apparently been acquainted with neither brush nor
+ comb that morning, after the disarrangement of the pillow; and as to
+ a nightcap, Uncle Abe probably knows nothing of such effeminacies.
+ His complexion is dark and sallow, betokening, I fear, an
+ insalubrious atmosphere around the White House; he has thick black
+ eyebrows and an impending brow; his nose is large, and the lines
+ about his mouth are very strongly defined.
+
+ "The whole physiognomy is as coarse a one as you would meet anywhere
+ in the length and breadth of the States; but, withal, it is
+ redeemed, illuminated, softened, and brightened by a kindly though
+ serious look out of his eyes, and an expression of homely sagacity,
+ that seems weighted with rich results of village experience. A great
+ deal of native sense; no bookish cultivation, no refinement; honest
+ at heart, and thoroughly so, and yet, in some sort, sly,--at least,
+ endowed with a sort of tact and wisdom that are akin to craft, and
+ would impel him, I think, to take an antagonist in flank, rather
+ than to make a bull-run at him right in front. But, on the whole, I
+ liked this sallow, queer, sagacious visage, with the homely human
+ sympathies that warmed it; and, for my small share in the matter,
+ would as lief have Uncle Abe for a ruler as any man whom it would
+ have been practicable to put in his place.
+
+ "Immediately on his entrance the President accosted our member of
+ Congress, who had us in charge, and, with a comical twist of his
+ face, made some jocular remark about the length of his breakfast. He
+ then greeted us all round, not waiting for an introduction, but
+ shaking and squeezing everybody's hand with the utmost cordiality,
+ whether the individual's name was announced to him or not. His
+ manner towards us was wholly without pretence, but yet had a kind of
+ natural dignity, quite sufficient to keep the forwardest of us from
+ clapping him on the shoulder and asking for a story. A mutual
+ acquaintance being established, our leader took the whip out of its
+ case, and began to read the address of presentation. The whip was an
+ exceedingly long one, its handle wrought in ivory (by some artist in
+ the Massachusetts State Prison, I believe), and ornamented with a
+ medallion of the President, and other equally beautiful devices; and
+ along its whole length there was a succession of golden bands and
+ ferrules. The address was shorter than the whip, but equally well
+ made, consisting chiefly of an explanatory description of these
+ artistic designs, and closing with a hint that the gift was a
+ suggestive and emblematic one, and that the President would
+ recognize the use to which such an instrument should be put.
+
+ "This suggestion gave Uncle Abe rather a delicate task in his reply,
+ because, slight as the matter seemed, it apparently called for some
+ declaration, or intimation, or faint foreshadowing of policy in
+ reference to the conduct of the war, and the final treatment of the
+ Rebels. But the President's Yankee aptness and not-to-be-caughtness
+ stood him in good stead, and he jerked or wiggled himself out of
+ the dilemma with an uncouth dexterity that was entirely in
+ character; although, without his gesticulation of eye and
+ mouth,--and especially the flourish of the whip, with which he
+ imagined himself touching up a pair of fat horses,--I doubt whether
+ his words would be worth recording, even if I could remember them.
+ The gist of the reply was, that he accepted the whip as an emblem of
+ peace, not punishment; and, this great affair over, we retired out
+ of the presence in high good-humor, only regretting that we could
+ not have seen the President sit down and fold up his legs (which is
+ said to be a most extraordinary spectacle), or have heard him tell
+ one of those delectable stories for which he is so celebrated. A
+ good many of them are afloat upon the common talk of Washington, and
+ are certainly the aptest, pithiest, and funniest little things
+ imaginable; though, to be sure, they smack of the frontier freedom,
+ and would not always bear repetition in a drawing-room, or on the
+ immaculate page of the Atlantic."
+
+So runs the passage which caused some good-natured discussion nine years
+ago, between the contributor and the editor. Perhaps I was squeamish not
+to have been, willing to print this matter at that time. Some persons,
+no doubt, will adopt that opinion, but as both President and author have
+long ago met on the other side of criticism and magazines, we will leave
+the subject to their decision, they being most interested in the
+transaction. I did what seemed best in 1862. In 1871 "circumstances have
+changed" with both parties, and I venture to-day what I hardly dared
+then.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Whenever I look at Hawthorne's portrait, and that is pretty often, some
+new trait or anecdote or reminiscence comes up and clamors to be made
+known to those who feel an interest in it. But time and eternity call
+loudly for mortal gossip to be brief, and I must hasten to my last
+session over that child of genius, who first saw the light on the 4th of
+July, 1804.
+
+One of his favorite books was Lockhart's Life of Sir Walter Scott, and
+in 1862 I dedicated to him the Household Edition of that work. When he
+received the first volume, he wrote to me a letter of which I am so
+proud that I keep it among my best treasures.
+
+ "I am exceedingly gratified by the dedication. I do not deserve so
+ high an honor; but if you think me worthy, it is enough to make the
+ compliment in the highest degree acceptable, no matter who may
+ dispute my title to it. I care more for your good opinion than for
+ that of a host of critics, and have an excellent reason for so
+ doing; inasmuch as my literary success, whatever it has been or may
+ be, is the result of my connection with you. Somehow or other you
+ smote the rock of public sympathy on my behalf, and a stream gushed
+ forth in sufficient quantity to quench my thirst though not to drown
+ me. I think no author can ever have had publisher that he valued so
+ much as I do mine."
+
+He began in 1862 to send me some articles from his English Journal for
+the Atlantic magazine, which he afterwards collected into a volume and
+called "Our Old Home." On forwarding one for December of that year he
+says:--
+
+ "I hope you will like it, for the subject seemed interesting to me
+ when I was on the spot, but I always feel a singular despondency and
+ heaviness of heart in reopening those old journals now. However, if
+ I can make readable sketches out of them, it is no matter."
+
+In the same letter he tells me he has been re-reading Scott's Life, and
+he suggests some additions to the concluding volume. He says:--
+
+ "If the last volume is not already printed and stereotyped, I think
+ you ought to insert in it an explanation of all that is left
+ mysterious in the former volumes,--the name and family of the lady
+ he was in love with, etc. It is desirable, too, to know what have
+ been the fortunes and final catastrophes of his family and intimate
+ friends since his death, down to as recent a period as the death of
+ Lockhart. All such matter would make your edition more valuable; and
+ I see no reason why you should be bound by the deference to living
+ connections of the family that may prevent the English publishers
+ from inserting these particulars. We stand in the light of
+ posterity to them, and have the privileges of posterity.... I
+ should be glad to know something of the personal character and life
+ of his eldest son, and whether (as I have heard) he was ashamed of
+ his father for being a literary man. In short, fifty pages devoted
+ to such elucidation would make the edition unique. Do come and see
+ us before the leaves fall."
+
+While he was engaged in copying out and rewriting his papers on England
+for the magazine he was despondent about their reception by the public.
+Speaking of them, one day, to me, he said: "We must remember that there
+is a good deal of intellectual ice mingled with this wine of memory." He
+was sometimes so dispirited during the war that he was obliged to
+postpone his contributions for sheer lack of spirit to go on. Near the
+close of the year 1862 he writes:--
+
+ "I am delighted at what you tell me about the kind appreciation of
+ my articles, for I feel rather gloomy about them myself. I am really
+ much encouraged by what you say; not but what I am sensible that you
+ mollify me with a good deal of soft soap, but it is skilfully
+ applied and effects all you intend it should.... I cannot come to
+ Boston to spend more than a day, just at present. It would suit me
+ better to come for a visit when the spring of next year is a little
+ advanced, and if you renew your hospitable proposition then, I shall
+ probably be glad to accept it; though I have now been a hermit so
+ long, that the thought affects me somewhat as it would to invite a
+ lobster or a crab to step out of his shell."
+
+He continued, during the early months of 1863, to send now and then an
+article for the magazine from his English Note-Books. On the 22d of
+February he writes:--
+
+ "Here is another article. I wish it would not be so wretchedly long,
+ but there are many things which I shall find no opportunity to say
+ unless I say them now; so the article grows under my hand, and one
+ part of it seems just about as well worth printing as another.
+ Heaven sees fit to visit me with an unshakable conviction that all
+ this series of articles is good for nothing; but that is none of my
+ business, provided the public and you are of a different opinion. If
+ you think any part of it can be left out with advantage, you are
+ quite at liberty to do so. Probably I have not put Leigh Hunt quite
+ high enough for your sentiments respecting him; but no more genuine
+ characterization and criticism (so far as the writer's purpose to be
+ true goes) was ever done. It is very slight. I might have made more
+ of it, but should not have improved it.
+
+ "I mean to write two more of these articles, and then hold my hand.
+ I intend to come to Boston before the end of this week, if the
+ weather is good. It must be nearly or quite six months since I was
+ there! I wonder how many people there are in the world who would
+ keep their nerves in tolerably good order through such a length of
+ nearly solitary imprisonment?"
+
+I advised him to begin to put the series in order for a volume, and to
+preface the book with his "Consular Experiences." On the 18th of April
+he writes:--
+
+ "I don't think the public will bear any more of this sort of
+ thing.... I had a letter from ----, the other day, in which he sends
+ me the enclosed verses, and I think he would like to have them
+ published in the Atlantic. Do it if you like, I pretend to no
+ judgment in poetry. He also sent this epithalamium by Mrs. ----, and
+ I doubt not the good lady will be pleased to see it copied into one
+ of our American newspapers with a few laudatory remarks. Can't you
+ do it in the Transcript, and send her a copy? You cannot imagine how
+ a little praise jollifies us poor authors to the marrow of our
+ bones. Consider, if you had not been a publisher, you would
+ certainly have been one of our wretched tribe, and therefore ought
+ to have a fellow-feeling for us. Let Michael Angelo write the
+ remarks, if you have not the time."
+
+("Michael Angelo" was a clever little Irish-boy who had the care of my
+room. Hawthorne conceived a fancy for the lad, and liked to hear stories
+of his smart replies to persistent authors who called during my absence
+with unpromising-looking manuscripts.) On the 30th of April he writes:--
+
+ "I send the article with which the volume is to commence, and you
+ can begin printing it whenever you like. I can think of no better
+ title than this, 'Our Old Home; a Series of English Sketches, by,'
+ etc. I submit to your judgment whether it would not be well to print
+ these 'Consular Experiences' in the volume without depriving them
+ of any freshness they may have by previous publication in the
+ magazine?
+
+ "The article has some of the features that attract the curiosity of
+ the foolish public, being made up of personal narrative and gossip,
+ with a few pungencies of personal satire, which will not be the less
+ effective because the reader can scarcely find out who was the
+ individual meant. I am not without hope of drawing down upon myself
+ a good deal of critical severity on this score, and would gladly
+ incur more of it if I could do so without seriously deserving
+ censure.
+
+ "The story of the Doctor of Divinity, I think, will prove a good
+ card in this way. It is every bit true (like the other anecdotes),
+ only not told so darkly as it might have been for the reverend
+ gentleman. I do not believe there is any danger of his identity
+ being ascertained, and do not care whether it is or no, as it could
+ only be done by the impertinent researches of other people. It seems
+ to me quite essential to have some novelty in the collected volume,
+ and, if possible, something that may excite a little discussion and
+ remark. But decide for yourself and me; and if you conclude not to
+ publish it in the magazine, I think I can concoct another article in
+ season for the August number, if you wish. After the publication of
+ the volume, it seems to me the public had better have no more of
+ them.
+
+ "J---- has been telling us a mythical story of your intending to
+ walk with him from Cambridge to Concord. We should be delighted to
+ see you, though more for our own sakes than yours, for our aspect
+ here is still a little winterish. When you come, let it be on
+ Saturday, and stay till Monday. I am hungry to talk with you."
+
+I was enchanted, of course, with the "Consular Experiences," and find
+from his letters, written at that time, that he was made specially happy
+by the encomiums I could not help sending upon that inimitable sketch.
+When the "Old Home" was nearly all in type, he began to think about a
+dedication to the book. On the 3d of May he writes:--
+
+ "I am of three minds about dedicating the volume. First, it seems
+ due to Frank Pierce (as he put me into the position where I made all
+ those profound observations of English scenery, life, and character)
+ to inscribe it to him with a few pages of friendly and explanatory
+ talk, which also would be very gratifying to my own lifelong
+ affection for him.
+
+ "Secondly, I want to say something to Bennoch to show him that I am
+ thoroughly mindful of all his hospitality and kindness; and I
+ suppose he might be pleased to see his name at the head of a book of
+ mine.
+
+ "Thirdly, I am not convinced that it is worth while to inscribe it
+ to anybody. We will see hereafter."
+
+The book moved on slowly through the press, and he seemed more than
+commonly nervous about the proof-sheets. On the 28th of May he says in a
+note to me:--
+
+ "In a proof-sheet of 'Our Old Home' which I sent you to-day (page
+ 43, or 4, or 5 or thereabout) I corrected a line thus, 'possessing a
+ happy faculty of seeing my own interest.' Now as the public interest
+ was my sole and individual object while I held office, I think that
+ as a matter of scanty justice to myself, the line ought to stand
+ thus, 'possessing a happy faculty of seeing my own interest and the
+ public's.' Even then, you see, I only give myself credit for half
+ the disinterestedness I really felt. Pray, by all means, have it
+ altered as above, even if the page is stereotyped; which it can't
+ have been, as the proof is now in the Concord post-office, and you
+ will have it at the same time with this.
+
+ "We are getting into full leaf here, and your walk with J---might
+ come off any time."
+
+An arrangement was made with the liberal house of Smith and Elder, of
+London, to bring out "Our Old Home" on the same day of its publication
+in Boston. On the 1st of July Hawthorne wrote to me from the Wayside as
+follows:--
+
+ "I am delighted with Smith and Elder, or rather with you; for it is
+ you that squeeze the English sovereigns out of the poor devils. On
+ my own behalf I never could have thought of asking more than L50,
+ and should hardly have expected to get L10; I look upon the L180 as
+ the only trustworthy funds I have, our own money being of such a
+ gaseous consistency. By the time I can draw for it, I expect it will
+ be worth at least fifteen hundred dollars.
+
+ "I shall think over the prefatory matter for 'Our Old Home' to-day,
+ and will write it to-morrow. It requires some little thought and
+ policy in order to say nothing amiss at this time; for I intend to
+ dedicate the book to Frank Pierce, come what may. It shall reach you
+ on Friday morning.
+
+ "We find ---- a comfortable and desirable guest to have in the
+ house. My wife likes her hugely, and for my part, I had no idea that
+ there was such a sensible woman of letters in the world. She is just
+ as healthy-minded as if she had never touched a pen. I am glad she
+ had a pleasant time, and hope she will come back.
+
+ "I mean to come to Boston whenever I can be sure of a cool day.
+
+ "What a prodigious length of time you stayed among the mountains!
+
+ "You ought not to assume such liberties of absence without the
+ consent of your friends, which I hardly think you would get. I, at
+ least, want you always within attainable distance, even though I
+ never see you. Why can't you come and stay a day or two with us, and
+ drink some spruce beer?"
+
+Those were troublous days, full of war gloom and general despondency.
+The North was naturally suspicious of all public men, who did not bear a
+conspicuous part in helping to put down the Rebellion. General Pierce
+had been President of the United States, and was not identified, to say
+the least, with the great party which favored the vigorous prosecution
+of the war. Hawthorne proposed to dedicate his new book to a very dear
+friend, indeed, but in doing so he would draw public attention in a
+marked way to an unpopular name. Several of Hawthorne's friends, on
+learning that he intended to inscribe his book to Franklin Pierce, came
+to me and begged that I would, if possible, help Hawthorne to see that
+he ought not to do anything to jeopardize the currency of his new
+volume. Accordingly I wrote to him, just what many of his friends had
+said to me, and this is his reply to my letter, which bears date the
+18th of July, 1863:--
+
+ "I thank you for your note of the 15th instant, and have delayed my
+ reply thus long in order to ponder deeply on your advice, smoke
+ cigars over it, and see what it might be possible for me to do
+ towards taking it. I find that it would be a piece of poltroonery in
+ me to withdraw either the dedication or the dedicatory letter. My
+ long and intimate personal relations with Pierce render the
+ dedication altogether proper, especially as regards this book,
+ which would have had no existence without his kindness; and if he is
+ so exceedingly unpopular that his name is enough to sink the volume,
+ there is so much the more need that an old friend should stand by
+ him. I cannot, merely on account of pecuniary profit or literary
+ reputation, go back from what I have deliberately felt and thought
+ it right to do; and if I were to tear out the dedication, I should
+ never look at the volume again without remorse and shame. As for the
+ literary public, it must accept my book precisely as I think fit to
+ give it, or let it alone.
+
+ "Nevertheless, I have no fancy for making myself a martyr when it is
+ honorably and conscientiously possible to avoid it; and I always
+ measure out my heroism very accurately according to the exigencies
+ of the occasion, and should be the last man in the world to throw
+ away a bit of it needlessly. So I have looked over the concluding
+ paragraph and have amended it in such a way that, while doing what I
+ know to be justice to my friend, it contains not a word that ought
+ to be objectionable to any set of readers. If the public of the
+ North see fit to ostracize me for this, I can only say that I would
+ gladly sacrifice a thousand or two of dollars rather than retain the
+ good-will of such a herd of dolts and mean-spirited scoundrels. I
+ enclose the rewritten paragraph, and shall wish to see a proof of
+ that and the whole dedication.
+
+ "I had a call from an Englishman yesterday, and kept him to dinner;
+ not the threatened ----, but a Mr. ----, introduced by ----. He says
+ he knows you, and he seems to be a very good fellow. I have strong
+ hopes that he will never come back here again, for J---- took him on
+ a walk of several miles, whereby they both caught a most tremendous
+ ducking, and the poor Englishman was frightened half to death by the
+ thunder.... On the other page is the list of presentation people,
+ and it amounts to twenty-four, which your liberality and kindness
+ allow me. As likely as not I have forgotten two or three, and I held
+ my pen suspended over one or two of the names, doubting whether they
+ deserved of me so especial a favor as a portion of my heart and
+ brain. I have few friends. Some authors, I should think, would
+ require half the edition for private distribution."
+
+"Our Old Home" was published in the autumn of 1863, and although it was
+everywhere welcomed, in England the strictures were applied with a
+liberal hand. On the 18th of October he writes to me:--
+
+ "You sent me the 'Reader' with a notice of the book, and I have
+ received one or two others, one of them from Bennoch. The English
+ critics seem to think me very bitter against their countrymen, and
+ it is, perhaps, natural that they should, because their self-conceit
+ can accept nothing short of indiscriminate adulation; but I really
+ think that Americans have more cause than they to complain of me.
+ Looking over the volume, I am rather surprised to find that whenever
+ I draw a comparison between the two people, I almost invariably cast
+ the balance against ourselves. It is not a good nor a weighty book,
+ nor does it deserve any great amount either of praise or censure. I
+ don't care about seeing any more notices of it."
+
+Meantime the "Dolliver Romance," which had been laid aside on account of
+the exciting scenes through which we were then passing, and which
+unfitted him for the composition of a work of the imagination, made
+little progress. In a note written to me at this time he says:--
+
+ "I can't tell you when to expect an instalment of the Romance, if
+ ever. There is something preternatural in my reluctance to begin. I
+ linger at the threshold, and have a perception of very disagreeable
+ phantasms to be encountered if I enter. I wish God had given me the
+ faculty of writing a sunshiny book."
+
+I invited him to come to Boston and have a cheerful week among his old
+friends, and threw in as an inducement a hint that he should hear the
+great organ in the Music Hall. I also suggested that we could talk over
+the new Romance together, if he would gladden us all by coming to the
+city. Instead of coming, he sent this reply:--
+
+ "I thank you for your kind invitation to hear the grand instrument;
+ but it offers me no inducement additional to what I should always
+ have for a visit to your abode. I have no ear for an organ or a
+ jewsharp, nor for any instrument between the two; so you had better
+ invite a worthier guest, and I will come another time.
+
+ "I don't see much probability of my having the first chapter of the
+ Romance ready so soon as you want it. There are two or three
+ chapters ready to be written, but I am not yet robust enough to
+ begin, and I feel as if I should never carry it through.
+
+ "Besides, I want to prefix a little sketch of Thoreau to it,
+ because, from a tradition which he told me about this house of mine,
+ I got the idea of a deathless man, which is now taking a shape very
+ different from the original one. It seems the duty of a live
+ literary man to perpetuate the memory of a dead one, when there is
+ such fair opportunity as in this case: but how Thoreau would scorn
+ me for thinking that _I_ could perpetuate him! And I don't think so.
+
+ "I can think of no title for the unborn Romance. Always heretofore I
+ have waited till it was quite complete before attempting to name it,
+ and I fear I shall have to do so now. I wish you or Mrs. Fields
+ would suggest one. Perhaps you may snatch a title out of the
+ infinite void that will miraculously suit the book, and give me a
+ needful impetus to write it.
+
+ "I want a great deal of money..... I wonder how people manage to
+ live economically. I seem to spend little or nothing, and yet it
+ will get very far beyond the second thousand, for the present
+ year.... If it were not for these troublesome necessities, I doubt
+ whether you would ever see so much as the first chapter of the new
+ Romance.
+
+ "Those verses entitled 'Weariness,' in the last magazine, seem to me
+ profoundly touching. I too am weary, and begin to look ahead for the
+ Wayside Inn."
+
+I had frequent accounts of his ill health and changed appearance, but I
+supposed he would rally again soon, and become hale and strong before
+the winter fairly set in. But the shadows even then were about his
+pathway, and Allan Cunningham's lines, which he once quoted to me, must
+often have occurred to him,--
+
+ "Cauld's the snaw at my head,
+ And cauld at my feet,
+ And the finger o' death's at my een,
+ Closing them to sleep."
+
+We had arranged together that the "Dolliver Romance" should be first
+published in the magazine, in monthly instalments, and we decided to
+begin in the January number of 1864. On the 8th of November came a long
+letter from him:--
+
+ "I foresee that there is little probability of my getting the first
+ chapter ready by the 15th, although I have a resolute purpose to
+ write it by the end of the month. It will be in time for the
+ February number, if it turns out fit for publication at all. As to
+ the title, we must defer settling that till the book is fully
+ written, and meanwhile I see nothing better than to call the series
+ of articles 'Fragments of a Romance.' This will leave me to exercise
+ greater freedom as to the mechanism of the story than I otherwise
+ can, and without which I shall probably get entangled in my own
+ plot. When the work is completed in the magazine, I can fill up the
+ gaps and make straight the crookednesses, and christen it with a
+ fresh title. In this untried experiment of a serial work I desire
+ not to pledge myself, or promise the public more than I may
+ confidently expect to achieve. As regards the sketch of Thoreau, I
+ am not ready to write it yet, but will mix him up with the life of
+ The Wayside, and produce an autobiographical preface for the
+ finished Romance. If the public like that sort of stuff, I too find
+ it pleasant and easy writing, and can supply a new chapter of it for
+ every new volume, and that, moreover, without infringing upon my
+ proper privacy. An old Quaker wrote me, the other day, that he had
+ been reading my Introduction to the 'Mosses' and the 'Scarlet
+ Letter,' and felt as if he knew me better than his best friend; but
+ I think he considerably overestimates the extent of his intimacy
+ with me.
+
+ "I received several private letters and printed notices of 'Our Old
+ Home' from England. It is laughable to see the innocent wonder with
+ which they regard my criticisms, accounting for them by jaundice,
+ insanity, jealousy, hatred, on my part, and never admitting the
+ least suspicion that there may be a particle of truth in them. The
+ monstrosity of their self-conceit is such that anything short of
+ unlimited admiration impresses them as malicious caricature. But
+ they do me great injustice in supposing that I hate them. I would as
+ soon hate my own people.
+
+ "Tell Ticknor that I want a hundred dollars more, and I suppose I
+ shall keep on wanting more and more till the end of my days. If I
+ subside into the almshouse before my intellectual faculties are
+ quite extinguished, it strikes me that I would make a very pretty
+ book out of it; and, seriously, if I alone were concerned, I should
+ not have any great objection to winding up there."
+
+On the 14th of November came a pleasant little note from him, which
+seemed to have been written in better spirits than he had shown of
+late. Photographs of himself always amused him greatly, and in the
+little note I refer to there is this pleasant passage:--
+
+ "Here is the photograph,--a grandfatherly old figure enough; and I
+ suppose that is the reason why you select it.
+
+ "I am much in want of _cartes de visite_ to distribute on my own
+ account, and am tired and disgusted with all the undesirable
+ likenesses as yet presented of me. Don't you think I might sell my
+ head to some photographer who would be willing to return me the
+ value in small change; that is to say, in a dozen or two of cards?"
+
+The first part of Chapter I. of "The Dolliver Romance" came to me from
+the Wayside on the 1st of December. Hawthorne was very anxious to see it
+in type as soon as possible, in order that he might compose the rest in
+a similar strain, and so conclude the preliminary phase of Dr. Dolliver.
+He was constantly imploring me to send him a good pen, complaining all
+the while that everything had failed him in that line. In one of his
+notes begging me to hunt him up something that he could write with, he
+says:--
+
+ "Nobody ever suffered more from pens than I have, and I am glad that
+ my labor with the abominable little tool is drawing to a close."
+
+In the month of December Hawthorne attended the funeral of Mrs. Franklin
+Pierce, and, after the ceremony, came to stay with us. He seemed ill and
+more nervous than usual. He said he found General Pierce greatly needing
+his companionship, for he was overwhelmed with grief at the loss of his
+wife. I well remember the sadness of Hawthorne's face when he told us he
+felt obliged to look on the dead. "It was," said he, "like a carven
+image laid in its richly embossed enclosure, and there was a remote
+expression about it as if the whole had nothing to do with things
+present." He told us, as an instance of the ever-constant courtesy of
+his friend General Pierce, that while they were standing at the grave,
+the General, though completely overcome with his own sorrow, turned and
+drew up the collar of Hawthorne's coat to shield him from the bitter
+cold.
+
+The same day, as the sunset deepened and we sat together, Hawthorne
+began to talk in an autobiographical vein, and gave us the story of his
+early life, of which I have already written somewhat. He said at an
+early age he accompanied his mother and sister to the township in Maine,
+which his grandfather had purchased. That, he continued, was the
+happiest period of his life, and it lasted through several years, when
+he was sent to school in Salem. "I lived in Maine," he said, "like a
+bird of the air, so perfect was the freedom I enjoyed. But it was there
+I first got my cursed habits of solitude." During the moonlight nights
+of winter he would skate until midnight all alone upon Sebago Lake, with
+the deep shadows of the icy hills on either hand. When he found himself
+far away from his home and weary with the exertion of skating, he would
+sometimes take refuge in a log-cabin, where half a tree would be burning
+on the broad hearth. He would sit in the ample chimney and look at the
+stars through the great aperture through which the flames went roaring
+up. "Ah," he said, "how well I recall the summer days also, when, with
+my gun, I roamed at will through the woods of Maine. How sad middle life
+looks to people of erratic temperaments. Everything is beautiful in
+youth, for all things are allowed to it then."
+
+The early home of the Hawthornes in Maine must have been a lonely
+dwelling-place indeed. A year ago (May 12, 1870) the old place was
+visited by one who had a true feeling for Hawthorne's genius, and who
+thus graphically described the spot.
+
+ "A little way off the main-travelled road in the town of Raymond
+ there stood an old house which has much in common with houses of its
+ day, but which is distinguished from them by the more evident marks
+ of neglect and decay. Its unpainted walls are deeply stained by
+ time. Cornice and window-ledge and threshold are fast falling with
+ the weight of years. The fences were long since removed from all the
+ enclosures, the garden-wall is broken down, and the garden itself is
+ now grown up to pines whose shadows fall dark and heavy upon the old
+ and mossy roof; fitting roof-trees for such a mansion, planted there
+ by the hands of Nature herself, as if she could not realize that her
+ darling child was ever to go out from his early home. The highway
+ once passed its door, but the location of the road has been changed;
+ and now the old house stands solitarily apart from the busy world.
+ Longer than I can remember, and I have never learned how long, this
+ house has stood untenanted and wholly unused, except, for a few
+ years, as a place of public worship; but, for myself, and for all
+ who know its earlier history, it will ever have the deepest
+ interest, for it was _the early home of Nathaniel Hawthorne_.
+
+ "Often have I, when passing through that town, turned aside to study
+ the features of that landscape, and to reflect upon the influence
+ which his surroundings had upon the development of this author's
+ genius. A few rods to the north runs a little mill-stream, its
+ sloping bank once covered with grass, now so worn and washed by the
+ rains as to show but little except yellow sand. Less than half a
+ mile to the west, this stream empties into an arm of Sebago Lake.
+ Doubtless, at the time the house was built, the forest was so much
+ cut away in that direction as to bring into view the waters of the
+ lake, for a mill was built upon the brook about half-way down the
+ valley, and it is reasonable to suppose that a clearing was made
+ from the mill to the landing upon the shore of the pond; but the
+ pines have so far regained their old dominion as completely to shut
+ out the whole prospect in that direction. Indeed, the site affords
+ but a limited survey, except to the northwest. Across a narrow
+ valley in that direction lie open fields and dark pine-covered
+ slopes. Beyond these rise long ranges of forest-crowned hills, while
+ in the far distance every hue of rock and tree, of field and grove,
+ melts into the soft blue of Mount Washington. The spot must ever
+ have had the utter loneliness of the pine forests upon the borders
+ of our northern lakes. The deep silence and dark shadows of the old
+ woods must have filled the imagination of a youth possessing
+ Hawthorne's sensibility with images which later years could not
+ dispel.
+
+ "To this place came the widowed mother of Hawthorne in company with
+ her brother, an original proprietor and one of the early settlers of
+ the town of Raymond. This house was built for her, and here she
+ lived with her son for several years in the most complete seclusion.
+ Perhaps she strove to conceal here a grief which she could not
+ forget. In what way, and to what extent, the surroundings of his
+ boyhood operated in moulding the character and developing the genius
+ of that gifted author, I leave to the reader to determine. I have
+ tried simply to draw a faithful picture of his early home."
+
+On the 15th of December Hawthorne wrote to me:--
+
+ "I have not yet had courage to read the Dolliver proof-sheet, but
+ will set about it soon, though with terrible reluctance, such as I
+ never felt before.... I am most grateful to you for protecting me
+ from that visitation of the elephant and his cub. If you happen to
+ see Mr. ---- of L----, a young man who was here last summer, pray
+ tell him anything that your conscience will let you, to induce him
+ to spare me another visit, which I know he intended. I really am not
+ well and cannot be disturbed by strangers without more suffering
+ than it is worth while to endure. I thank Mrs. P---- and yourself
+ for your kind hospitality, past and prospective. I never come to see
+ you without feeling the better for it, but I must not test so
+ precious a remedy too often."
+
+The new year found him incapacitated from writing much on the Romance.
+On the 17th of January, 1864, he says:--
+
+ "I am not quite up to writing yet, but shall make an effort as soon
+ as I see any hope of success. You ought to be thankful that (like
+ most other broken-down authors) I do not pester you with decrepit
+ pages, and insist upon your accepting them as full of the old spirit
+ and vigor. That trouble, perhaps, still awaits you, after I shall
+ have reached a further stage of decay. Seriously, my mind has, for
+ the present, lost its temper and its fine edge, and I have an
+ instinct that I had better keep quiet. Perhaps I shall have a new
+ spirit of vigor, if I wait quietly for it; perhaps not."
+
+The end of February found him in a mood which is best indicated in this
+letter, which he addressed to me on the 25th of the month:--
+
+ "I hardly know what to say to the public about this abortive
+ Romance, though I know pretty well what the case will be. I shall
+ never finish it. Yet it is not quite pleasant for an author to
+ announce himself, or to be announced, as finally broken down as to
+ his literary faculty. It is a pity that I let you put this work in
+ your programme for the year, for I had always a presentiment that it
+ would fail us at the pinch. Say to the public what you think best,
+ and as little as possible; for example: 'We regret that Mr.
+ Hawthorne's Romance, announced for this magazine some months ago,
+ still lies upon the author's writing-table, he having been
+ interrupted in his labor upon it by an impaired state of health';
+ or, 'We are sorry to hear (but know not whether the public will
+ share our grief) that Mr. Hawthorne is out of health and is thereby
+ prevented, for the present, from proceeding with another of his
+ promised (or threatened) Romances, intended for this magazine'; or,
+ 'Mr. Hawthorne's brain is addled at last, and, much to our
+ satisfaction, he tells us that he cannot possibly go on with the
+ Romance announced on the cover of the January magazine. We consider
+ him finally shelved, and shall take early occasion to bury him under
+ a heavy article, carefully summing up his merits (such as they were)
+ and his demerits, what few of them can be touched upon in our
+ limited space'; or, 'We shall commence the publication of Mr.
+ Hawthorne's Romance as soon as that gentleman chooses to forward it.
+ We are quite at a loss how to account for this delay in the
+ fulfilment of his contract; especially as he has already been most
+ liberally paid for the first number.' Say anything you like, in
+ short, though I really don't believe that the public will care what
+ you say or whether you say anything. If you choose, you may publish
+ the first chapter as an insulated fragment, and charge me with the
+ overpayment. I cannot finish it unless a great change comes over me;
+ and if I make too great an effort to do so, it will be my death; not
+ that I should care much for that, if I could fight the battle
+ through and win it, thus ending a life of much smoulder and scanty
+ fire in a blaze of glory. But I should smother myself in mud of my
+ own making. I mean to come to Boston soon, not for a week but for a
+ single day, and then I can talk about my sanitary prospects more
+ freely than I choose to write. I am not low-spirited, nor fanciful,
+ nor freakish, but look what seem to be realities in the face, and am
+ ready to take whatever may come. If I could but go to England now, I
+ think that the sea voyage and the 'Old Home' might set me all right.
+
+ "This letter is for your own eye, and I wish especially that no echo
+ of it may come back in your notes to me.
+
+ "P.S. Give my kindest regards to Mrs. F----, and tell her that one
+ of my choicest ideal places is her drawing-room, and therefore I
+ seldom visit it."
+
+On Monday, the 28th of March, Hawthorne came to town and made my house
+his first station on a journey to the South for health. I was greatly
+shocked at his invalid appearance, and he seemed quite deaf. The light
+in his eye was beautiful as ever, but his limbs seemed shrunken and his
+usual stalwart vigor utterly gone. He said to me with a pathetic voice,
+"Why does Nature treat us like little children! I think we could bear it
+all if we knew our fate; at least it would not make much difference to
+me now what became of me." Toward night he brightened up a little, and
+his delicious wit flashed out, at intervals, as of old; but he was
+evidently broken and dispirited about his health. Looking out on the bay
+that was sparkling in the moonlight, he said he thought the moon rather
+lost something of its charm for him as he grew older. He spoke with
+great delight of a little story, called "Pet Marjorie," and said he had
+read it carefully through twice, every word of it. He had much to say
+about England, and observed, among other things, that "the extent over
+which her dominions are spread leads her to fancy herself stronger than
+she really is; but she is not to-day a powerful empire; she is much like
+a squash-vine, which runs over a whole garden, but, if you cut it at the
+root, it is at once destroyed." At breakfast, next morning, he spoke of
+his kind neighbors in Concord, and said Alcott was one of the most
+excellent men he had ever known. "It is impossible to quarrel with him,
+for he would take all your harsh words like a saint."
+
+He left us shortly after this for a journey to Washington, with his
+friend Mr. Ticknor. The travellers spent several days in New York, and
+then proceeded to Philadelphia. Hawthorne wrote to me from the
+Continental Hotel, dating his letter "Saturday evening," announcing the
+severe illness of his companion. He did not seem to anticipate a fatal
+result, but on Sunday morning the news came that Mr. Ticknor was dead.
+Hawthorne returned at once to Boston, and stayed here over night. He was
+in a very excited and nervous state, and talked incessantly of the sad
+scenes he had just been passing through. We sat late together,
+conversing of the friend we had lost, and I am sure he hardly closed his
+eyes that night. In the morning he went back to his own home in Concord.
+
+His health, from that time, seemed to give way rapidly, and in the
+middle of May his friend, General Pierce, proposed that they should go
+among the New Hampshire hills together and meet the spring there.
+
+The first letter we received from Mrs. Hawthorne[*] after her husband's
+return to Concord in April gave us great anxiety. It was dated "Monday
+eve," and here are some extracts from it:--
+
+ "I have just sent Mr. Hawthorne to bed, and so have a moment to
+ speak to you. Generally it has been late and I have not liked to
+ disturb him by sitting up after him, and so I could not write since
+ he returned, though I wished very much to tell you about him, ever
+ since he came home. He came back unlooked for that day; and when I
+ heard a step on the piazza, I was lying on a couch and feeling quite
+ indisposed. But as soon as I saw him I was frightened out of all
+ knowledge of myself,--so haggard, so white, so deeply scored with
+ pain and fatigue was the face, so much more ill he looked than I
+ ever saw him before. He had walked from the station because he saw
+ no carriage there, and his brow was streaming with a perfect rain,
+ so great had been the effort to walk so far.... He needed much to
+ get home to me, where he could fling off all care of himself and
+ give way to his feelings, pent up and kept back for so long,
+ especially since his watch and ward of most excellent, kind Mr.
+ Ticknor. It relieved him somewhat to break down as he spoke of that
+ scene.... But he was so weak and weary he could not sit up much, and
+ lay on the couch nearly all the time in a kind of uneasy somnolency,
+ not wishing to be read to even, not able to attend or fix his
+ thoughts at all. On Saturday he unfortunately took cold, and, after
+ a most restless night, was seized early in the morning with a very
+ bad stiff neck, which was acutely painful all Sunday. Sunday night,
+ however, a compress of linen wrung in cold water cured him, with
+ belladonna. But he slept also most of this morning.... He could as
+ easily build London as go to the Shakespeare dinner. It tires him so
+ much to get entirely through his toilet in the morning, that he has
+ to lie down a long time after it. To-day he walked out on the
+ grounds, and could not stay ten minutes, because I would not let him
+ sit down in the wind, and he could not bear any longer exercise. He
+ has more than lost all he gained by the journey, by the sad event.
+ From being the nursed and cared for,--early to bed and late to
+ rise,--led, as it were, by the ever-ready hand of kind Mr. Ticknor,
+ to become the nurse and night-watcher with all the responsibilities,
+ with his mighty power of sympathy and his vast apprehension of
+ suffering in others, and to see death for the first time in a state
+ so weak as his,--the death also of so valued a friend,--as Mr.
+ Hawthorne says himself, 'it told upon him' fearfully. There are
+ lines ploughed on his brow which never were there before.... I have
+ been up and alert ever since his return, but one day I was obliged,
+ when he was busy, to run off and lie down for fear I should drop
+ before his eyes. My head was in such an agony I could not endure it
+ another moment. But I am well now. I have wrestled and won, and now
+ I think I shall not fail again. Your most generous kindness of
+ hospitality I heartily thank you for, but Mr. Hawthorne says he
+ cannot leave home. He wants rest, and he says when the wind is
+ _warm_ he shall feel well. This cold wind ruins him. I wish he were
+ in Cuba or on some isle in the Gulf Stream. But I must say I could
+ not think him able to go anywhere, unless I could go with him. He is
+ too weak to take care of himself. I do not like to have him go up
+ and down stairs alone. I have read to him all the afternoon and
+ evening and after he walked in the morning to-day. I do nothing but
+ sit with him, ready to do or not to do, just as he wishes. The
+ wheels of my small _menage_ are all stopped. He is my world and all
+ the business of it. He has not smiled since he came home till
+ to-day, and I made him laugh with Thackeray's humor in reading to
+ him; but a smile looks strange on a face that once shone like a
+ thousand suns with smiles. The light for the time has gone out of
+ his eyes, entirely. An infinite weariness films them quite. I thank
+ Heaven that summer and not winter approaches."
+
+[Footnote *: As I write this paragraph, my friend, the Reverend James
+Freeman Clarke, puts into my hand the following note, which Hawthorne
+sent to him nearly thirty years ago:--
+
+ 54 PINCKNEY STREET, Friday, July 8, 1842.
+
+ MY DEAR SIR,--Though personally a stranger to you, I am about to
+ request of you the greatest favor which I can receive from any man.
+ I am to be married to Miss Sophia Peabody; and it is our mutual
+ desire that you should perform the ceremony. Unless it should be
+ decidedly a rainy day, a carriage will call for you at half past
+ eleven o'clock in the forenoon.
+
+Very respectfully yours,
+
+ NATH. HAWTHORNE.
+
+Rev. JAMES F. CLARKE, Chestnut Street.]
+
+On Friday evening of the same week Mrs. Hawthorne sent off another
+despatch to us:--
+
+
+"Mr. Hawthorne has been miserably ill for two or three days, so that I
+could not find a moment to speak to you. I am most anxious to have him
+leave Concord again, and General Pierce's plan is admirable, now that
+the General is well himself. I think the serene jog-trot in a private
+carriage into country places, by trout-streams and to old farm-houses,
+away from care and news, will be very restorative. The boy associations
+with the General will refresh him. They will fish, and muse, and rest,
+and saunter upon horses' feet, and be in the air all the time in fine
+weather. I am quite content, though I wish I could go for a few _petits
+sions_. But General Pierce has been a most tender, constant nurse for
+many years, and knows how to take care of the sick. And his love for Mr.
+Hawthorne is the strongest passion of his soul, now his wife is
+departed. They will go to the Isles of Shoals together probably, before
+their return.
+
+"Mr. Hawthorne cannot walk ten minutes now without wishing to sit down,
+as I think I told you, so that he cannot take sufficient air except in a
+carriage. And his horror of hotels and rail-cars is immense, and human
+beings beset him in cities. He is indeed very weak. I hardly know what
+takes away his strength. I now am obliged to superintend my workman, who
+is arranging the grounds. Whenever my husband lies down (which is sadly
+often) I rush out of doors to see what the gardener is about.
+
+"I cannot feel rested till Mr. Hawthorne is better, but I get along. I
+shall go to town when he is safe in the care of General Pierce."
+
+On Saturday this communication from Mrs. Hawthorne reached us:--
+
+ "General Pierce wrote yesterday to say he wished to meet Mr.
+ Hawthorne in Boston on Wednesday, and go from thence on their way.
+
+ "Mr. Hawthorne is much weaker. I find, than he has been before at
+ any time, and I shall go down with him, having a great many things
+ to do in Boston; but I am sure he is not fit to be left by himself,
+ for his steps are so uncertain, and his eyes are very uncertain too.
+ Dear Mr. Fields, I am very anxious about him, and I write now to say
+ that he absolutely refuses to see a physician officially, and so I
+ wish to know whether Dr. Holmes could not see him in some ingenious
+ way on Wednesday as a friend; but with his experienced, acute
+ observation, to look at him also as a physician, to note how he is
+ and what he judges of him comparatively since he last saw him. It
+ almost deprives me of my wits to see him growing weaker with no aid.
+ He seems quite bilious, and has a restlessness that is infinite. His
+ look is more distressed and harassed than before; and he has so
+ little rest, that he is getting worn out. I hope immensely in regard
+ of this sauntering journey with General Pierce.
+
+ "I feel as if I ought not to speak to you of anything when you are
+ so busy and weary and bereaved. But yet in such a sad emergency as
+ this, I am sure your generous, kind heart will not refuse me any
+ help you can render.... I wish Dr. Holmes would feel his pulse; I do
+ not know how to judge of it, but it seems to me irregular."
+
+His friend, Dr. O.W. Holmes, in compliance with Mrs. Hawthorne's desire,
+expressed in this letter to me, saw the invalid, and thus describes his
+appearance in an article full of tenderness and feeling which was
+published in the "Atlantic Monthly" for July, 1864:--
+
+ "Late in the afternoon of the day before he left Boston on his last
+ journey I called upon him at the hotel where he was staying. He had
+ gone out but a moment before. Looking along the street, I saw a form
+ at some distance in advance which could only be his,--but how
+ changed from his former port and figure! There was no mistaking the
+ long iron-gray locks, the carriage of the head, and the general look
+ of the natural outlines and movement; but he seemed to have shrunken
+ in all his dimensions, and faltered along with an uncertain, feeble
+ step, as if every movement were an effort. I joined him, and we
+ walked together half an hour, during which time I learned so much
+ of his state of mind and body as could be got at without worrying
+ him with suggestive questions,--my object being to form an opinion
+ of his condition, as I had been requested to do, and to give him
+ some hints that might be useful to him on his journey.
+
+ "His aspect, medically considered, was very unfavorable. There were
+ persistent local symptoms, referred especially to the
+ stomach,--'boring pain,' distension, difficult digestion, with great
+ wasting of flesh and strength. He was very gentle, very willing to
+ answer questions, very docile to such counsel as I offered him, but
+ evidently had no hope of recovering his health. He spoke as if his
+ work were done, and he should write no more.
+
+ "With all his obvious depression, there was no failing noticeable in
+ his conversational powers. There was the same backwardness and
+ hesitancy which in his best days it was hard for him to overcome, so
+ that talking with him was almost like love-making, and his shy,
+ beautiful soul had to be wooed from its bashful prudency like an
+ unschooled maiden. The calm despondency with which he spoke about
+ himself confirmed the unfavorable opinion suggested by his look and
+ history."
+
+I saw Hawthorne alive, for the last time, the day he started on this his
+last mortal journey. His speech and his gait indicated severe illness,
+and I had great misgivings about the jaunt he was proposing to take so
+early in the season. His tones were more subdued than ever, and he
+scarcely spoke above a whisper. He was very affectionate in parting, and
+I followed him to the door, looking after him as he went up School
+Street. I noticed that he faltered from weakness, and I should have
+taken my hat and joined him to offer my arm, but I knew he did not wish
+to _seem_ ill, and I feared he might be troubled at my anxiety. Fearing
+to disturb him, I followed him with my eyes only, and watched him till
+he turned the corner and passed out of sight.
+
+On the morning of the 19th of May, 1864, a telegram, signed by Franklin
+Pierce, stunned us all. It announced the death of Hawthorne. In the
+afternoon of the same day came this letter to me:--
+
+ "Pemigewasset House, Plymouth, N.H., Thursday morning, 5 o'clock
+
+ "My Dear Sir,--The telegraph has communicated to you the fact of our
+ dear friend Hawthorne's death. My friend Colonel Hibbard, who bears
+ this note, was a friend of H----, and will tell you more than I am
+ able to write.
+
+ "I enclose herewith a note which I commenced last evening to dear
+ Mrs. Hawthorne. O, how will she bear this shock! Dear mother--dear
+ children--
+
+ "When I met Hawthorne in Boston a week ago, it was apparent that he
+ was much more feeble and more seriously diseased than I had supposed
+ him to be. We came from Centre Harbor yesterday afternoon, and I
+ thought he was on the whole brighter than he was the day before.
+ Through the week he had been inclined to somnolency during the day,
+ but restless at night. He retired last night soon after nine
+ o'clock, and soon fell into a quiet slumber. In less than half an
+ hour changed his position, but continued to sleep. I left the door
+ open between his bedroom and mine,--our beds being opposite to each
+ other,--and was asleep myself before eleven o'clock. The light
+ continued to burn in my room. At two o'clock, I went to H----'s
+ bedside; he was apparently in a sound sleep, and I did not place my
+ hand upon him. At four o'clock I went into his room again, and, as
+ his position was unchanged, I placed my hand upon him and found that
+ life was extinct. I sent, however, immediately for a physician, and
+ called Judge Bell and Colonel Hibbard, who occupied rooms upon the
+ same floor and near me. He lies upon his side, his position so
+ perfectly natural and easy, his eyes closed, that it is difficult to
+ realize, while looking upon his noble face, that this is death. He
+ must have passed from natural slumber to that from which there is no
+ waking without the slightest movement.
+
+ "I cannot write to dear Mrs. Hawthorne, and you must exercise your
+ judgment with regard to sending this and the unfinished note,
+ enclosed, to her.
+
+ "Your friend,
+
+ "FRANKLIN PIERCE."
+
+Hawthorne's lifelong desire that the end might be a sudden one was
+gratified. Often and often he has said to me, "What a blessing to go
+quickly!" So the same swift angel that came as a messenger to Allston,
+Irving, Prescott, Macaulay, Thackeray, and Dickens was commissioned to
+touch his forehead, also, and beckon him away.
+
+The room in which death fell upon him,
+
+ "Like a shadow thrown
+ Softly and lightly from a passing cloud,"
+
+looks toward the east; and standing in it, as I have frequently done,
+since he passed out silently into the skies, it is easy to imagine the
+scene on that spring morning which President Pierce so feelingly
+describes in his letter.
+
+On the 24th of May we carried Hawthorne through the blossoming orchards
+of Concord, and laid him down under a group of pines, on a hillside,
+overlooking historic fields. All the way from the village church to the
+grave the birds kept up a perpetual melody. The sun shone brightly, and
+the air was sweet and pleasant, as if death had never entered the world.
+Longfellow and Emerson, Channing and Hoar, Agassiz and Lowell, Greene
+and Whipple, Alcott and Clarke, Holmes and Hillard, and other friends
+whom he loved, walked slowly by his side that beautiful spring morning.
+The companion of his youth and his manhood, for whom he would willingly,
+at any time, have given up his own life, Franklin Pierce, was there
+among the rest, and scattered flowers into the grave. The unfinished
+Romance, which had cost him so much anxiety, the last literary work on
+which he had ever been engaged, was laid on his coffin.
+
+ "Ah! who shall lift that wand of magic power,
+ And the lost clew regain?
+ The unfinished window in Aladdin's tower
+ Unfinished must remain."
+
+Longfellow's beautiful poem will always be associated with the memory of
+Hawthorne, and most fitting was it that his fellow-student, whom he so
+loved and honored, should sing his requiem.
+
+
+
+
+DICKENS
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_O friend with heart as gentle for distress,
+ As resolute with wise true thoughts to bind
+ The happiest with the unhappiest of our kind_"
+
+ John Forster.
+
+_"All men are to an unspeakable degree brothers, each man's life a
+strange emblem of every man's; and Human Portraits, faithfully drawn,
+are of all pictures the welcomest on human walls."_--Carlyle.
+
+
+
+
+IV. DICKENS.
+
+
+I observe my favorite chair is placed to-day where the portraits of
+Charles Dickens are easiest seen, and I take the hint accordingly. Those
+are likenesses of him from the age of twenty-eight down to the year when
+he passed through "the golden gate," as that wise mystic William Blake
+calls death. One would hardly believe these pictures represented the
+same man! See what a beautiful young person Maclise represents in this
+early likeness of the great author, and then contrast the face with that
+worn one in the photograph of 1869. The same man, but how different in
+aspect! I sometimes think, while looking at those two portraits, I must
+have known two individuals bearing the same name, at various periods of
+my own life. Let me speak to-day of the younger Dickens. How well I
+recall the bleak winter evening in 1842 when I first saw the handsome,
+glowing face of the young man who was even then famous over half the
+globe! He came bounding into the Tremont House, fresh from the steamer
+that had brought him to our shores, and his cheery voice rang through
+the hall, as he gave a quick glance at the new scenes opening upon him
+in a strange land on first arriving at a Transatlantic hotel. "Here we
+are!" he shouted, as the lights burst upon the merry party just entering
+the house, and several gentlemen came forward to greet him. Ah, how
+happy and buoyant he was then! Young, handsome, almost worshipped for
+his genius, belted round by such troops of friends as rarely ever man
+had, coming to a new country to make new conquests of fame and
+honor,--surely it was a sight long to be remembered and never wholly to
+be forgotten. The splendor of his endowments and the personal interest
+he had won to himself called forth all the enthusiasm of old and young
+America, and I am glad to have been among the first to witness his
+arrival. You ask me what was his appearance as he ran, or rather flew,
+up the steps of the hotel, and sprang into the hall. He seemed all on
+fire with curiosity, and alive as I never saw mortal before. From top to
+toe every fibre of his body was unrestrained and alert. What vigor, what
+keenness, what freshness of spirit, possessed him! He laughed all over,
+and did not care who heard him! He seemed like the Emperor of
+Cheerfulness on a cruise of pleasure, determined to conquer a realm or
+two of fun every hour of his overflowing existence. That night impressed
+itself on my memory for all time, so far as I am concerned with things
+sublunary. It was Dickens, the true "Boz," in flesh and blood, who stood
+before us at last, and with my companions, three or four lads of my own
+age, I determined to sit up late that night. None of us then, of course,
+had the honor of an acquaintance with the delightful stranger, and I
+little thought that I should afterwards come to know him in the beaten
+way of friendship, and live with him day after day in years far distant;
+that I should ever be so near to him that he would reveal to me his joys
+and his sorrows, and thus that I should learn the story of his life from
+his own lips.
+
+About midnight on that eventful landing, "Boz,"--everybody called him
+"Boz" in those days,--having finished his supper, came down into the
+office of the hotel, and, joining the young Earl of M----, his
+fellow-voyager, sallied out for a first look at Boston streets. It was
+a stinging night, and the moon was at the full. Every object stood out
+sharp and glittering, and "Boz," muffled up in a shaggy fur coat, ran
+over the shining frozen snow, wisely keeping the middle of the street
+for the most part. We boys followed cautiously behind, but near enough
+not to lose any of the fun. Of course the two gentlemen soon lost their
+way on emerging into Washington from Tremont Street. Dickens kept up one
+continual shout of uproarious laughter as he went rapidly forward,
+reading the signs on the shops, and observing the "architecture" of the
+new country into which he had dropped as if from the clouds. When the
+two arrived opposite the "Old South Church" Dickens screamed. To this
+day I could never tell why. Was it because of its fancied resemblance to
+St. Paul's or the Abbey? I declare firmly, the mystery of that shout is
+still a mystery to me!
+
+The great event of Boz's first visit to Boston was the dinner of welcome
+tendered to him by the young men of the city. It is idle to attempt much
+talk about the banquet given on that Monday night in February,
+twenty-nine years ago. Papanti's Hall (where many of us learned to
+dance, under the guidance of that master of legs, now happily still
+among us and pursuing the same highly useful calling which he practised
+in 1842) was the scene of that festivity. It was a glorious episode in
+all our lives, and whoever was not there has suffered a loss not easy to
+estimate. We younger members of that dinner-party sat in the seventh
+heaven of happiness, and were translated into other spheres.
+Accidentally, of course, I had a seat just in front of the honored
+guest; saw him take a pinch of snuff out of Washington Allston's box,
+and heard him joke with old President Quincy. Was there ever such a
+night before in our staid city? Did ever mortal preside with such
+felicitous success as did Mr. Quincy? How he went on with his delicious
+compliments to our guest! How he revelled in quotations from "Pickwick"
+and "Oliver Twist" and "The Curiosity Shop"! And how admirably he closed
+his speech of welcome, calling up the young author amid a perfect volley
+of applause! "Health, Happiness, and a Hearty Welcome to Charles
+Dickens." I can see and hear Mr. Quincy now, as he spoke the words. Were
+ever heard such cheers before? And when Dickens stood up at last to
+answer for himself, so fresh and so handsome, with his beautiful eyes
+moist with feeling, and his whole frame aglow with excitement, how we
+did hurrah, we young fellows! Trust me, it _was_ a great night; and we
+must have made a mighty noise at our end of the table, for I remember
+frequent messages came down to us from the "Chair," begging that we
+would hold up a little and moderate if possible the rapture of our
+applause.
+
+After Dickens left Boston he went on his American travels, gathering up
+materials, as he journeyed, for his "American Notes." He was accompanied
+as far as New York by a very dear friend, to whom he afterwards
+addressed several most interesting letters. For that friend he always
+had the warmest enthusiasm; and when he came the second time to America,
+there was no one of his old companions whom he missed more. Let us read
+some of these letters written by Dickens nearly thirty years ago. The
+friend to whom they were addressed was also an intimate and dear
+associate of mine, and his children have kindly placed at my disposal
+the whole correspondence. Here is the first letter, time-stained, but
+preserved with religious care.
+
+ Fuller's Hotel, Washington, Monday, March 14, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: I was more delighted than I can possibly tell you to
+ receive (last Saturday night) your welcome letter. We and the
+ oysters missed you terribly in New York. You carried away with you
+ more than half the delight and pleasure of my New World; and I
+ heartily wish you could bring it back again.
+
+ There are very interesting men in this place,--highly interesting,
+ of course,--but it's not a comfortable place; is it? If spittle
+ could wait at table we should be nobly attended, but as that
+ property has not been imparted to it in the present state of
+ mechanical science, we are rather lonely and orphan-like, in respect
+ of "being looked arter." A blithe black was introduced on our
+ arrival, as our peculiar and especial attendant. He is the only
+ gentleman in the town who has a peculiar delicacy in intruding upon
+ my valuable time. It usually takes seven rings and a threatening
+ message from ---- to produce him; and when he comes he goes to fetch
+ something, and, forgetting it by the way, comes back no more.
+
+ We have been in great distress, really in distress, at the
+ non-arrival of the Caledonia. You may conceive what our joy was,
+ when, while we were dining out yesterday, H. arrived with the joyful
+ intelligence of her safety. The very news of her having really
+ arrived seemed to diminish the distance between ourselves and home,
+ by one half at least.
+
+ And this morning (though we have not yet received our heap of
+ despatches, for which we are looking eagerly forward to this night's
+ mail),--this morning there reached us unexpectedly, through the
+ government bag (Heaven knows how they came there), two of our many
+ and long-looked-for letters, wherein was a circumstantial account of
+ the whole conduct and behavior of our pets; with marvellous
+ narrations of Charley's precocity at a Twelfth Night juvenile party
+ at Macready's; and tremendous predictions of the governess, dimly
+ suggesting his having got out of pot-hooks and hangers, and darkly
+ insinuating the possibility of his writing us a letter before long;
+ and many other workings of the same prophetic spirit, in reference
+ to him and his sisters, very gladdening to their mother's heart, and
+ not at all depressing to their father's. There was, also, the
+ doctor's report, which was a clean bill; and the nurse's report,
+ which was perfectly electrifying; showing as it did how Master
+ Walter had been weaned, and had cut a double tooth, and done many
+ other extraordinary things, quite worthy of his high descent. In
+ short, we were made very happy and grateful; and felt as if the
+ prodigal father and mother had got home again.
+
+ What do you think of this incendiary card being left at my door last
+ night? "General G. sends compliments to Mr. Dickens, and called with
+ two literary ladies. As the two L.L.'s are ambitious of the honor of
+ a personal introduction to Mr. D., General G requests the honor of
+ an appointment for to-morrow." I draw a veil over my sufferings.
+ They are sacred.
+
+ We have altered our route, and don't mean to go to Charleston, for I
+ want to see the West, and have taken it into my head that as I am
+ not obliged to go to Charleston, and don't exactly know why I should
+ go there, I need do no violence to my own inclinations. My route is
+ of Mr. Clay's designing, and I think it a very good one. We go on
+ Wednesday night to Richmond in Virginia. On Monday we return to
+ Baltimore for two days. On Thursday morning we start for Pittsburg,
+ and so go by the Ohio to Cincinnati, Louisville, Kentucky,
+ Lexington, St. Louis; and either down the Lakes to Buffalo, or back
+ to Philadelphia, and by New York to that place, where we shall stay
+ a week, and then make a hasty trip into Canada. We shall be in
+ Buffalo, please Heaven, on the 30th of April. If I don't find a
+ letter from you in the care of the postmaster at that place, I'll
+ never write to you from England.
+
+ But if I _do_ find one, my right hand shall forget its cunning,
+ before I forget to be your truthful and constant correspondent; not,
+ dear Felton, because I promised it, nor because I have a natural
+ tendency to correspond (which is far from being the case), nor
+ because I am truly grateful to you for, and have been made truly
+ proud by, that affectionate and elegant tribute which ---- sent me,
+ but because you are a man after my own heart, and I love you _well_.
+ And for the love I bear you, and the pleasure with which I shall
+ always think of you, and the glow I shall feel when I see your
+ handwriting in my own home, I hereby enter into a solemn league, and
+ covenant to write as many letters to you as you write to me, at
+ least. Amen.
+
+ Come to England! Come to England! Our oysters are small I know; they
+ are said by Americans to be coppery, but our hearts are of the
+ largest size. We are thought to excel in shrimps, to be far from
+ despicable in point of lobsters, and in periwinkles are considered
+ to challenge the universe. Our oysters, small though they be, are
+ not devoid of the refreshing influence which that species of fish is
+ supposed to exercise in these latitudes. Try them and compare.
+
+ Affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+His next letter is dated from Niagara, and I know every one will relish
+his allusion to oysters with wet feet, and his reference to the
+squeezing of a Quaker.
+
+ Clifton House, Niagara Falls, 29th April, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Before I go any farther, let me explain to you what
+ these great enclosures portend, lest--supposing them part and parcel
+ of my letter, and asking to be read--you shall fall into fits, from
+ which recovery might be doubtful.
+
+ They are, as you will see, four copies of the same thing. The nature
+ of the document you will discover at a glance. As I hoped and
+ believed, the best of the British brotherhood took fire at my being
+ attacked because I spoke my mind and theirs on the subject of an
+ international copyright; and with all good speed, and hearty private
+ letters, transmitted to me this small parcel of gauntlets for
+ immediate casting down.
+
+ Now my first idea was, publicity being the object, to send one copy
+ to you for a Boston newspaper, another to Bryant for his paper, a
+ third to the New York Herald (because of its large circulation), and
+ a fourth to a highly respectable journal at Washington (the property
+ of a gentleman, and a fine fellow named Seaton, whom I knew there),
+ which I think is called the Intelligencer. Then the Knickerbocker
+ stepped into my mind, and then it occurred to me that possibly the
+ North American Review might be the best organ after all, because
+ indisputably the most respectable and honorable, and the most
+ concerned in the rights of literature.
+
+ Whether to limit its publication to one journal, or to extend it to
+ several, is a question so very difficult of decision to a stranger,
+ that I have finally resolved to send these papers to you, and ask
+ you (mindful of the conversation we had on this head one day, in
+ that renowned oyster-cellar) to resolve the point for me. You need
+ feel no weighty sense of responsibility, my dear Felton, for
+ whatever you do is _sure_ to please me. If you see Sumner, take him
+ into our councils. The only two things to be borne in mind are,
+ first, that if they be published in several quarters, they must be
+ published in all _simultaneously_; secondly, that I hold them in
+ trust, to put them before the people.
+
+ I fear this is imposing a heavy tax upon your friendship; and I
+ don't fear it the less, by reason of being well assured that it is
+ one you will most readily pay. I shall be in Montreal about the 11th
+ of May. Will you write to me there, to the care of the Earl of
+ Mulgrave, and tell me what you have done?
+
+ So much for that. Bisness first, pleasure artervards, as King
+ Richard the Third said ven he stabbed the tother king in the Tower,
+ afore he murdered the babbies.
+
+ I have long suspected that oysters have a rheumatic tendency. Their
+ feet are always wet; and so much damp company in a man's inside
+ cannot contribute to his peace. But whatever the cause of your
+ indisposition, we are truly grieved and pained to hear of it, and
+ should be more so, but that we hope from your account of that
+ farewell dinner, that you are all right again. I _did_ receive
+ Longfellow's note. Sumner I have not yet heard from; for which
+ reason I am constantly bringing telescopes to bear on the ferryboat,
+ in hopes to see him coming over, accompanied by a modest
+ portmanteau.
+
+ To say anything about this wonderful place would be sheer nonsense.
+ It far exceeds my most sanguine expectations, though the impression
+ on my mind has been, from the first, nothing but beauty and peace. I
+ haven't drunk the water. Bearing in mind your caution, I have
+ devoted myself to beer, whereof there is an exceedingly pretty fall
+ in this house.
+
+ One of the noble hearts who sat for the Cheeryble brothers is dead.
+ If I had been in England, I would certainly have gone into mourning
+ for the loss of such a glorious life. His brother is not expected to
+ survive him. I am told that it appears from a memorandum found among
+ the papers of the deceased, that in his lifetime he gave away in
+ charity L600,000, or three millions of dollars!
+
+ What do you say to my _acting_ at the Montreal Theatre? I am an old
+ hand at such matters, and am going to join the officers of the
+ garrison in a public representation for the benefit of a local
+ charity. We shall have a good house, they say. I am going to enact
+ one Mr. Snobbington in a funny farce called A Good Night's Rest. I
+ shall want a flaxen wig and eyebrows; and my nightly rest is broken
+ by visions of there being no such commodities in Canada. I wake in
+ the dead of night in a cold perspiration, surrounded by imaginary
+ barbers, all denying the existence or possibility of obtaining such
+ articles. If ---- had a flaxen head, I would certainly have it
+ shaved and get a wig and eyebrows out of him, for a small pecuniary
+ compensation.
+
+ By the by, if you could only have seen the man at Harrisburg,
+ crushing a friendly Quaker in the parlor door! It was the greatest
+ sight I ever saw. I had told him not to admit anybody whatever,
+ forgetting that I had previously given this honest Quaker a special
+ invitation to come. The Quaker would not be denied, and H. was
+ stanch. When I came upon them, the Quaker was black in the face, and
+ H. was administering the final squeeze. The Quaker was still rubbing
+ his waistcoat with an expression of acute inward suffering, when I
+ left the town. I have been looking for his death in the newspapers
+ almost daily.
+
+ Do you know one General G.? He is a weazen-faced warrior, and in his
+ dotage. I had him for a fellow-passenger on board a steamboat. I had
+ also a statistical colonel with me, outside the coach from
+ Cincinnati to Columbus. A New England poet buzzed about me on the
+ Ohio, like a gigantic bee. A mesmeric doctor, of an impossibly great
+ age, gave me pamphlets at Louisville. I have suffered much, very
+ much.
+
+ If I could get beyond New York to see anybody, it would be (as you
+ know) to see _you_. But I do not expect to reach the "Carlton" until
+ the last day of May, and then we are going with the Coldens
+ somewhere on the banks of the North River for a couple of days. So
+ you see we shall not have much leisure for our voyaging
+ preparations.
+
+ You and Dr. Howe (to whom my love) MUST come to New York. On the 6th
+ of June, you must engage yourselves to dine with us at the
+ "Carlton"; and if we don't make a merry evening of it, the fault
+ shall not be in us.
+
+ Mrs. Dickens unites with me in best regards to Mrs. Felton and your
+ little daughter, and I am always, my dear Felton,
+
+ Affectionately your friend,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ P.S. I saw a good deal of Walker at Cincinnati. I like him very
+ much. We took to him mightily at first, because he resembled you in
+ face and figure, we thought. You will be glad to hear that our news
+ from home is cheering from first to last, all well, happy, and
+ loving. My friend Forster says in his last letter that he "wants to
+ know you," and looks forward to Longfellow.
+
+When Dickens arrived in Montreal he had, it seems, a busy time of it,
+and I have often heard of his capital acting in private theatricals
+while in that city.
+
+ Montreal, Saturday, 21st May, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: I was delighted to receive your letter yesterday,
+ and was well pleased with its contents. I anticipated objection to
+ Carlyle's letter. I called particular attention to it for three
+ reasons. Firstly, because he boldly _said_ what all the others
+ _think_, and therefore deserved to be manfully supported. Secondly,
+ because it is my deliberate opinion that I have been assailed on
+ this subject in a manner in which no man with any pretensions to
+ public respect or with the remotest right to express an opinion on
+ a subject of universal literary interest would be assailed in any
+ other country.....
+
+ I really cannot sufficiently thank you, dear Felton, for your warm
+ and hearty interest in these proceedings. But it would be idle to
+ pursue that theme, so let it pass.
+
+ The wig and whiskers are in a state of the highest preservation. The
+ play comes off next Wednesday night, the 25th. What would I give to
+ see you in the front row of the centre box, your spectacles gleaming
+ not unlike those of my dear friend Pickwick, your face radiant with
+ as broad a grin as a staid professor may indulge in, and your very
+ coat, waistcoat, and shoulders expressive of what we should take
+ together when the performance was over! I would give something (not
+ so much, but still a good round sum) if you could only stumble into
+ that very dark and dusty theatre in the daytime (at any minute
+ between twelve and three), and see me with my coat off, the stage
+ manager and universal director, urging impracticable ladies and
+ impossible gentlemen on to the very confines of insanity, shouting
+ and driving about, in my own person, to an extent which would
+ justify any philanthropic stranger in clapping me into a
+ strait-waistcoat without further inquiry, endeavoring to goad H.
+ into some dim and faint understanding of a prompter's duties, and
+ struggling in such a vortex of noise, dirt, bustle, confusion, and
+ inextricable entanglement of speech and action as you would grow
+ giddy in contemplating. We perform A Roland for an Oliver, A good
+ Night's Rest, and Deaf as a Post. This kind of voluntary hard labor
+ used to be my great delight. The _furor_ has come strong upon me
+ again, and I begin to be once more of opinion that nature intended
+ me for the lessee of a national theatre, and that pen, ink, and
+ paper have spoiled a manager.
+
+ O, how I look forward across that rolling water to home and its
+ small tenantry! How I busy myself in thinking how my books look, and
+ where the tables are, and in what positions the chairs stand
+ relatively to the other furniture; and whether we shall get there in
+ the night, or in the morning, or in the afternoon; and whether we
+ shall be able to surprise them, or whether they will be too sharply
+ looking out for us; and what our pets will say; and how they'll
+ look, and who will be the first to come and shake hands, and so
+ forth! If I could but tell you how I have set my heart on rushing
+ into Forster's study (he is my great friend, and writes at the
+ bottom of all his letters, "My love to Felton"), and into Maclise's
+ painting-room, and into Macready's managerial ditto, without a
+ moment's warning, and how I picture every little trait and
+ circumstance of our arrival to myself, down to the very color of the
+ bow on the cook's cap, you would almost think I had changed places
+ with my eldest son, and was still in pantaloons of the thinnest
+ texture. I left all these things--God only knows what a love I have
+ for them--as coolly and calmly as any animated cucumber; but when I
+ come upon them again I shall have lost all power of self-restraint,
+ and shall as certainly make a fool of myself (in the popular meaning
+ of that expression) as ever Grimaldi did in his way, or George III.
+ in his.
+
+ And not the less so, dear Felton, for having found some warm hearts,
+ and left some instalments of earnest and sincere affection, behind
+ me on this continent. And whenever I turn my mental telescope
+ hitherward, trust me that one of the first figures it will descry
+ will wear spectacles so like yours that the maker couldn't tell the
+ difference, and shall address a Greek class in such an exact
+ imitation of your voice, that the very students hearing it should
+ cry, "That's he! Three cheers. Hoo-ray-ay-ay-ay-ay!"
+
+ About those joints of yours, I think you are mistaken. They _can't_
+ be stiff. At the worst they merely want the air of New York, which,
+ being impregnated with the flavor of last year's oysters, has a
+ surprising effect in rendering the human frame supple and flexible
+ in all cases of rust.
+
+ A terrible idea occurred to me as I wrote those words. The
+ oyster-cellars,--what do they do when oysters are not in season? Is
+ pickled salmon vended there? Do they sell crabs, shrimps, winkles,
+ herrings? The oyster-openers,--what do _they_ do? Do they commit
+ suicide in despair, or wrench open tight drawers and cupboards and
+ hermetically sealed bottles for practice? Perhaps they are dentists
+ out of the oyster season. Who knows?
+
+ Affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+Dickens always greatly rejoiced in the theatre; and, having seen him act
+with the Amateur Company of the Guild of Literature and Art, I can well
+imagine the delight his impersonations in Montreal must have occasioned.
+I have seen him play Sir Charles Coldstream, in the comedy of Used Up,
+with such perfection that all other performers in the same part have
+seemed dull by comparison. Even Matthews, superb artist as he is, could
+not rival Dickens in the character of Sir Charles. Once I saw Dickens,
+Mark Lemon, and Wilkie Collins on the stage together. The play was
+called Mrs. Nightingale's Diary (a farce in one act, the joint
+production of Dickens and Mark Lemon), and Dickens played six characters
+in the piece. Never have I seen such wonderful changes of face and form
+as he gave us that night. He was alternately a rattling lawyer of the
+Middle Temple, a boots, an eccentric pedestrian and cold-water drinker,
+a deaf sexton, an invalid captain, and an old woman. What fun it was, to
+be sure, and how we roared over the performance! Here is the playbill
+which I held in my hand nineteen years ago, while the great writer was
+proving himself to be as pre-eminent an actor as he was an author. One
+can see by reading the bill that Dickens was manager of the company, and
+that it was under his direction that the plays were produced. Observe
+the clear evidence of his hand in the very wording of the bill:--
+
+ "On Wednesday evening, September 1, 1852.
+
+ "THE AMATEUR COMPANY
+ OF THE
+ GUILD OF LITERATURE AND ART;
+
+To encourage Life Assurance and other provident habits among Authors
+and Artists; to render such assistance to both as shall never
+compromise their independence; and to found a new Institution where
+honorable rest from arduous labors shall still be associated with
+the discharge of congenial duties;
+
+"Will have the honor of presenting," etc., etc.,
+
+But let us go on with the letters. Here is the first one to his friend
+after Dickens arrived home again in England. It is delightful, through
+and through.
+
+ London, 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, Sunday, July
+ 31, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Of all the monstrous and incalculable amount of
+ occupation that ever beset one unfortunate man, mine has been the
+ most stupendous since I came home. The dinners I have had to eat,
+ the places I have had to go to, the letters I have had to answer,
+ the sea of business and of pleasure in which I have been plunged,
+ not even the genius of an ---- or the pen of a ---- could describe.
+
+ Wherefore I indite a monstrously short and wildly uninteresting
+ epistle to the American Dando, but perhaps you don't know who Dando
+ was. He was an oyster-eater, my dear Felton. He used to go into
+ oyster-shops, without a farthing of money, and stand at the counter
+ eating natives, until the man who opened them grew pale, cast down
+ his knife, staggered backward, struck his white forehead with his
+ open hand, and cried, "You are Dando!!!" He has been known to eat
+ twenty dozen at one sitting, and would have eaten forty, if the
+ truth had not flashed upon the shopkeeper. For these offences he was
+ constantly committed to the House of Correction. During his last
+ imprisonment he was taken ill, got worse and worse, and at last
+ began knocking violent double-knocks at Death's door. The doctor
+ stood beside his bed, with his fingers on his pulse. "He is going,"
+ says the doctor. "I see it in his eye. There is only one thing that
+ would keep life in him for another hour, and that is--oysters." They
+ were immediately brought. Dando swallowed eight, and feebly took a
+ ninth. He held it in his mouth and looked round the bed strangely.
+ "Not a bad one, is it?" says the doctor. The patient shook his head,
+ rubbed his trembling hand upon his stomach, bolted the oyster, and
+ fell back--dead. They buried him in the prison yard, and paved his
+ grave with oyster-shells.
+
+ We are all well and hearty, and have already begun to wonder what
+ time next year you and Mrs. Felton and Dr. Howe will come across the
+ briny sea together. To-morrow we go to the seaside for two months. I
+ am looking out for news of Longfellow, and shall be delighted when I
+ know that he is on his way to London and this house.
+
+ I am bent upon striking at the piratical newspapers with the
+ sharpest edge I can put upon my small axe, and hope in the next
+ session of Parliament to stop their entrance into Canada. For the
+ first time within the memory of man, the professors of English
+ literature seem disposed to act together on this question. It is a
+ good thing to aggravate a scoundrel, if one can do nothing else, and
+ I think we can make them smart a little in this way....
+
+ I wish you had been at Greenwich the other day, where a party of
+ friends gave me a private dinner; public ones I have refused. C. was
+ perfectly wild at the reunion, and, after singing all manner of
+ marine songs, wound up the entertainment by coming home (six miles)
+ in a little open phaeton of mine, _on his head_, to the mingled
+ delight and indignation of the metropolitan police. We were very
+ jovial indeed; and I assure you that I drank your health with
+ fearful vigor and energy.
+
+ On board that ship coming home I established a club, called the
+ United Vagabonds, to the large amusement of the rest of the
+ passengers. This holy brotherhood committed all kinds of
+ absurdities, and dined always, with a variety of solemn forms, at
+ one end of the table, below the mast, away from all the rest. The
+ captain being ill when we were three or four days out, I produced my
+ medicine-chest and recovered him. We had a few more sick men after
+ that, and I went round "the wards" every day in great state,
+ accompanied by two Vagabonds, habited as Ben Allen and Bob Sawyer,
+ bearing enormous rolls of plaster and huge pairs of scissors. We
+ were really very merry all the way, breakfasted in one party at
+ Liverpool, shook hands, and parted most cordially....
+
+ Affectionately
+
+ Your faithful friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+ P.S. I have looked over my journal, and have decided to produce my
+ American trip in two volumes. I have written about half the first
+ since I came home, and hope to be out in October. This is "exclusive
+ news," to be communicated to any friends to whom you may like to
+ intrust it, my dear F.
+
+What a capital epistolary pen Dickens held! He seems never to have
+written the shortest note without something piquant in it; and when he
+attempted a _letter_, he always made it entertaining from sheer force of
+habit.
+
+When I think of this man, and all the lasting good and abounding
+pleasure he has brought into the world, I wonder at the superstition
+that dares to arraign him. A sound philosopher once said: "He that
+thinks any innocent pastime foolish has either to grow wiser, or is past
+the ability to do so"; and I have always counted it an impudent fiction
+that playfulness is inconsistent with greatness. Many men and women have
+died of Dignity, but the disease which sent them to the tomb was not
+contracted from Charles Dickens. Not long ago, I met in the street a
+bleak old character, full of dogmatism, egotism, and rheumatism, who
+complained that Dickens had "too much exuberant sociality" in his books
+for _him_, and he wondered how any one could get through Pickwick. My
+solemn friend evidently preferred the dropping-down-deadness of manner,
+which he had been accustomed to find in Hervey's "Meditations," and
+other kindred authors, where it always seems to be urged that life would
+be endurable but for its pleasures. A person once commended to my
+acquaintance an individual whom he described as "a fine, pompous,
+gentlemanly man," and I thought it prudent, under the circumstances, to
+decline the proffered introduction.
+
+But I will proceed with those outbursts of bright-heartedness vouchsafed
+to us in Dickens's letters. To me these epistles are good as fresh
+"Uncommercials," or unpublished "Sketches by Boz."
+
+ 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, London, 1st
+ September, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Of course that letter in the papers was as foul a
+ forgery as ever felon swung for.... I have not contradicted it
+ publicly, nor shall I. When I tilt at such wringings out of the
+ dirtiest mortality, I shall be another man--indeed, almost the
+ creature they would make me.
+
+ I gave your message to Forster, who sends a despatch-box full of
+ kind remembrances in return. He is in a great state of delight with
+ the first volume of my American book (which I have just finished),
+ and swears loudly by it. It is _True_, and Honorable I know, and I
+ shall hope to send it you, complete, by the first steamer in
+ November.
+
+ Your description of the porter and the carpet-bags prepares me for a
+ first-rate facetious novel, brimful of the richest humor, on which I
+ have no doubt you are engaged. What is it called? Sometimes I
+ imagine the title-page thus:--
+
+ OYSTERS
+ IN
+ EVERY STYLE
+ or
+ OPENINGS
+ OF
+ LIFE
+ by
+ YOUNG DANDO.
+
+ As to the man putting the luggage on his head, as a sort of sign, I
+ adopt it from this hour.
+
+ I date this from London, where I have come, as a good, profligate,
+ graceless bachelor, for a day or two; leaving my wife and babbies at
+ the seaside.... Heavens! if you were but here at this minute! A
+ piece of salmon and a steak are cooking in the kitchen; it's a very
+ wet day, and I have had a fire lighted; the wine sparkles on a
+ side-table; the room looks the more snug from being the only
+ undismantled one in the house; plates are warming for Forster and
+ Maclise, whose knock I am momentarily expecting; that groom I told
+ you of, who never comes into the house, except when we are all out
+ of town, is walking about in his shirt-sleeves without the smallest
+ consciousness of impropriety; a great mound of proofs are waiting to
+ be read aloud, after dinner. With what a shout I would clap you down
+ into the easiest chair, my genial Felton, if you would but appear,
+ and order you a pair of slippers instantly!
+
+ Since I have written this, the aforesaid groom--a very small man (as
+ the fashion is) with fiery-red hair (as the fashion is _not_)--has
+ looked very hard at me and fluttered about me at the same time, like
+ a giant butterfly. After a pause, he says, in a Sam Wellerish kind
+ of way: "I vent to the club this mornin', sir. There vorn't no
+ letters, sir." "Very good. Topping." "How's missis, sir?" "Pretty
+ well, Topping." "Glad to hear it, sir. My missis ain't wery well,
+ sir." "No!" "No, sir, she's a goin', sir, to have a hincrease wery
+ soon, and it makes her rather nervous, sir; and ven a young voman
+ gets at all down at sich a time, sir, she goes down wery deep, sir."
+ To this sentiment I reply affirmatively, and then he adds, as he
+ stirs the fire (as if he were thinking out loud), "Wot a mystery it
+ is! Wot a go is natur'!" With which scrap of philosophy, he
+ gradually gets nearer to the door, and so fades out of the room.
+ This same man asked me one day, soon after I came home, what Sir
+ John Wilson was. This is a friend of mine, who took our house and
+ servants, and everything as it stood, during our absence in America.
+ I told him an officer. "A wot, sir?" "An officer." And then, for
+ fear he should think I meant a police-officer, I added, "An officer
+ in the army." "I beg your pardon, sir," he said, touching his hat,
+ "but the club as I always drove him to wos the United Servants."
+
+ The real name of this club is the United Service, but I have no
+ doubt he thought it was a high-life-below-stairs kind of resort, and
+ that this gentleman was a retired butler or superannuated footman.
+
+ There's the knock, and the Great Western sails, or steams rather,
+ to-morrow. Write soon again, dear Felton, and ever believe me, ...
+
+ Your affectionate friend,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ P.S. All good angels prosper Dr. Howe. He, at least, will not like
+ me the less, I hope, for what I shall say of Laura.
+
+
+ London, 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, 31st
+ December, 1842.
+
+ My Dear Felton: Many and many happy New Years to you and yours! As
+ many happy children as may be quite convenient (no more)! and as
+ many happy meetings between them and our children, and between you
+ and us, as the kind fates in their utmost kindness shall favorably
+ decree!
+
+ The American book (to begin with that) has been a most complete and
+ thorough-going success. Four large editions have now been sold _and
+ paid for_, and it has won golden opinions from all sorts of men,
+ except our friend in F----, who is a miserable creature; a
+ disappointed man in great poverty, to whom I have ever been most
+ kind and considerate (I need scarcely say that); and another friend
+ in B----, no less a person than an illustrious gentleman named ----,
+ who wrote a story called ----. They have done no harm, and have
+ fallen short of their mark, which, of course, was to annoy me. Now I
+ am perfectly free from any diseased curiosity in such respects, and
+ whenever I hear of a notice of this kind, I never read it; whereby I
+ always conceive (don't you?) that I get the victory. With regard to
+ your slave-owners, they may cry, till they are as black in the face
+ as their own slaves, that Dickens lies. Dickens does not write for
+ their satisfaction, and Dickens will not explain for their comfort.
+ Dickens has the name and date of every newspaper in which every one
+ of those advertisements appeared, as they know perfectly well; but
+ Dickens does not choose to give them, and will not at any time
+ between this and the day of judgment....
+
+ I have been hard at work on my new book, of which the first number
+ has just appeared. The Paul Joneses who pursue happiness and profit
+ at other men's cost will no doubt enable you to read it, almost as
+ soon as you receive this. I hope you will like it. And I
+ particularly commend, my dear Felton, one Mr. Pecksniff and his
+ daughters to your tender regards. I have a kind of liking for them
+ myself.
+
+ Blessed star of morning, such a trip as we had into Cornwall, just
+ after Longfellow went away! The "we" means Forster, Maclise,
+ Stanfield (the renowned marine painter), and the Inimitable Boz. We
+ went down into Devonshire by the railroad, and there we hired an
+ open carriage from an innkeeper, patriotic in all Pickwick matters,
+ and went on with post horses. Sometimes we travelled all night,
+ sometimes all day, sometimes both. I kept the joint-stock purse,
+ ordered all the dinners, paid all the turnpikes, conducted facetious
+ conversations with the post boys, and regulated the pace at which we
+ travelled. Stanfield (an old sailor) consulted an enormous map on
+ all disputed points of wayfaring; and referred, moreover, to a
+ pocket-compass and other scientific instruments. The luggage was in
+ Forster's department; and Maclise, having nothing particular to do,
+ sang songs. Heavens! If you could have seen the necks of
+ bottles--distracting in their immense varieties of shape--peering
+ out of the carriage pockets! If you could have witnessed the deep
+ devotion of the post-boys, the wild attachment of the hostlers, the
+ maniac glee of the waiters. If you could have followed us into the
+ earthy old churches we visited, and into the strange caverns on the
+ gloomy sea-shore, and down into the depths of mines, and up to the
+ tops of giddy heights where the unspeakably green water was roaring,
+ I don't know how many hundred feet below! If you could have seen but
+ one gleam of the bright fires by which we sat in the big rooms of
+ ancient inns at night, until long after the small hours had come and
+ gone, or smelt but one steam of the HOT punch (not white, dear
+ Felton, like that amazing compound I sent you a taste of, but a
+ rich, genial, glowing brown) which came in every evening in a huge
+ broad china bowl! I never laughed in my life as I did on this
+ journey. It would have done you good to hear me. I was choking and
+ gasping and bursting the buckle off the back of my stock, all the
+ way. And Stanfield (who is very much of your figure and temperament,
+ but fifteen years older) got into such apoplectic entanglements
+ that we were often obliged to beat him on the back with portmanteaus
+ before we could recover him. Seriously, I do believe there never was
+ such a trip. And they made such sketches, those two men, in the most
+ romantic of our halting-places, that you would have sworn we had the
+ Spirit of Beauty with us, as well as the Spirit of Fun. But stop
+ till you come to England,--I say no more.
+
+ The actuary of the national debt couldn't calculate the number of
+ children who are coming here on Twelfth Night, in honor of Charley's
+ birthday, for which occasion I have provided a magic lantern and
+ divers other tremendous engines of that nature. But the best of it
+ is that Forster and I have purchased between us the entire stock in
+ trade of a conjurer, the practice and display whereof is intrusted
+ to me. And O my dear eyes, Felton, if you could see me conjuring the
+ company's watches into impossible tea-caddies, and causing pieces of
+ money to fly, and burning pocket-handkerchiefs without hurting 'em,
+ and practising in my own room, without anybody to admire, you would
+ never forget as long as you live. In those tricks which require a
+ confederate, I am assisted (by reason of his imperturbable
+ good-humor) by Stanfield, who always does his part exactly the wrong
+ way, to the unspeakable delight of all beholders. We come out on a
+ small scale, to-night, at Forster's, where we see the old year out
+ and the new one in. Particulars of shall be forwarded in my next.
+
+ I have quite made up my mind that F---- really believes he _does_
+ know you personally, and has all his life. He talks to me about you
+ with such gravity that I am afraid to grin, and feel it necessary to
+ look quite serious. Sometimes he _tells_ me things about you,
+ doesn't ask me, you know, so that I am occasionally perplexed beyond
+ all telling, and begin to think it was he, and not I, who went to
+ America. It's the queerest thing in the world.
+
+ The book I was to have given Longfellow for you is not worth sending
+ by itself, being only a Barnaby. But I will look up some manuscript
+ for you (I think I have that of the American Notes complete), and
+ will try to make the parcel better worth its long conveyance. With
+ regard to Maclise's pictures, you certainly are quite right in your
+ impression of them; but he is "such a discursive devil" (as he says
+ about himself), and flies off at such odd tangents, that I feel it
+ difficult to convey to you any general notion of his purpose. I will
+ try to do so when I write again. I want very much to know about ----
+ and that charming girl..... Give me full particulars. Will you
+ remember me cordially to Sumner, and say I thank him for his
+ welcome letter? The like to Hillard, with many regards to himself
+ and his wife, with whom I had one night a little conversation which
+ I shall not readily forget. The like to Washington Allston, and all
+ friends who care for me and have outlived my book.... Always, my
+ dear Felton,
+
+ With true regard and affection, yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+Here is a letter that seems to me something tremendous in its fun and
+pathos:--
+
+
+ 1 Devonshire Terrace, York Gate, Regent's Park, London, 2d March,
+ 1843.
+
+ My Dear Felton: I don't know where to begin, but plunge headlong
+ with a terrible splash into this letter, on the chance of turning up
+ somewhere.
+
+ Hurrah! Up like a cork again, with the "North American Review" in my
+ hand. Like you, my dear ----, and I can say no more in praise of it,
+ though I go on to the end of the sheet. You cannot think how much
+ notice it has attracted here. Brougham called the other day, with
+ the number (thinking I might not have seen it), and I being out at
+ the time, he left a note, speaking of it, and of the writer, in
+ terms that warmed my heart. Lord Ashburton (one of whose people
+ wrote a notice in the "Edinburgh," which they have since publicly
+ contradicted) also wrote to me about it in just the same strain. And
+ many others have done the like.
+
+ I am in great health and spirits and powdering away at Chuzzlewit,
+ with all manner of facetiousness rising up before me as I go on. As
+ to news, I have really none, saving that ---- (who never took any
+ exercise in his life) has been laid up with rheumatism for weeks
+ past, but is now, I hope, getting better. My little captain, as I
+ call him,--he who took me out, I mean, and with whom I had that
+ adventure of the cork soles,--has been in London too, and seeing all
+ the lions under my escort. Good heavens! I wish you could have seen
+ certain other mahogany-faced men (also captains) who used to call
+ here for him in the morning, and bear him off to docks and rivers
+ and all sorts of queer places, whence he always returned late at
+ night, with rum-and-water tear-drops in his eyes, and a complication
+ of punchy smells in his mouth! He was better than a comedy to us,
+ having marvellous ways of tying his pocket-handkerchief round his
+ neck at dinner-time in a kind of jolly embarrassment, and then
+ forgetting what he had done with it; also of singing songs to wrong
+ tunes, and calling land objects by sea names, and never knowing
+ what o'clock it was, but taking midnight for seven in the evening;
+ with many other sailor oddities, all full of honesty, manliness, and
+ good temper. We took him to Drury Lane Theatre to see Much Ado About
+ Nothing. But I never could find out what he meant by turning round,
+ after he had watched the first two scenes with great attention, and
+ inquiring "whether it was a Polish piece." ...
+
+ On the 4th of April I am going to preside at a public dinner for the
+ benefit of the printers; and if you were a guest at that table,
+ wouldn't I smite you on the shoulder, harder than ever I rapped the
+ well-beloved back of Washington Irving at the City Hotel in New
+ York!
+
+ You were asking me--I love to say asking, as if we could talk
+ together--about Maclise. He is such a discursive fellow, and so
+ eccentric in his might, that on a mental review of his pictures I
+ can hardly tell you of them as leading to any one strong purpose.
+ But the annual Exhibition of the Royal Academy comes off in May, and
+ then I will endeavor to give you some notion of him. He is a
+ tremendous creature, and might do anything. But, like all tremendous
+ creatures, he takes his own way, and flies off at unexpected
+ breaches in the conventional wall.
+
+ You know H----'s Book, I daresay. Ah! I saw a scene of mingled
+ comicality and seriousness at his funeral some weeks ago, which has
+ choked me at dinner-time ever since. C---- and I went as mourners;
+ and as he lived, poor fellow, five miles out of town, I drove C----
+ down. It was such a day as I hope, for the credit of nature, is
+ seldom seen in any parts but these,--muddy, foggy, wet, dark, cold,
+ and unutterably wretched in every possible respect. Now, C---- has
+ enormous whiskers, which straggle all down his throat in such
+ weather, and stick out in front of him, like a partially unravelled
+ bird's-nest; so that he looks queer enough at the best, but when he
+ is very wet, and in a state between jollity (he is always very jolly
+ with me) and the deepest gravity (going to a funeral, you know), it
+ is utterly impossible to resist him; especially as he makes the
+ strangest remarks the mind of man can conceive, without any
+ intention of being funny, but rather meaning to be philosophical. I
+ really cried with an irresistible sense of his comicality all the
+ way; but when he was dressed out in a black cloak and a very long
+ black hat-band by an undertaker (who, as he whispered me with tears
+ in his eyes--for he had known H---- many years--was "a character,
+ and he would like to sketch him"), I thought I should have been
+ obliged to go away. However, we went into a little parlor where the
+ funeral party was, and God knows it was miserable enough, for the
+ widow and children were crying bitterly in one corner, and the other
+ mourners--mere people of ceremony, who cared no more for the dead
+ man than the hearse did--were talking quite coolly and carelessly
+ together in another; and the contrast was as painful and distressing
+ as anything I ever saw. There was an independent clergyman present,
+ with his bands on and a Bible under his arm, who, as soon as we were
+ seated, addressed ---- thus, in a loud, emphatic voice: "Mr. C----,
+ have you seen a paragraph respecting our departed friend, which has
+ gone the round of the morning papers?" "Yes, sir," says C----, "I
+ have," looking very hard at me the while, for he had told me with
+ some pride coming down that it was his composition. "Oh!" said the
+ clergyman. "Then you will agree with me, Mr. C----, that it is not
+ only an insult to me, who am the servant of the Almighty, but an
+ insult to the Almighty, whose servant I am." "How is that, sir?"
+ said C----. "It is stated, Mr. C----, in that paragraph," says the
+ minister, "that when Mr. H---- failed in business as a bookseller,
+ he was persuaded by _me_ to try the pulpit, which is false,
+ incorrect, unchristian, in a manner blasphemous, and in all respects
+ contemptible. Let us pray." With which, my dear Felton, and in the
+ same breath, I give you my word, he knelt down, as we all did, and
+ began a very miserable jumble of an extemporary prayer. I was really
+ penetrated with sorrow for the family, but when C---- (upon his
+ knees, and sobbing for the loss of an old friend) whispered me,
+ "that if that wasn't a clergyman, and it wasn't a funeral, he'd have
+ punched his head," I felt as if nothing but convulsions could
+ possibly relieve me.....
+
+ Faithfully always, my dear Felton,
+
+ C.D.
+
+Was there ever such a genial, jovial creature as this master of humor!
+When we read his friendly epistles, we cannot help wishing he had
+written letters only, as when we read his novels we grudge the time he
+employed on anything else.
+
+ Broadstairs, Kent, 1st September, 1843.
+
+ My Dear Felton: If I thought it in the nature of things that you and
+ I could ever agree on paper, touching a certain Chuzzlewitian
+ question whereupon F---- tells me you have remarks to make, I should
+ immediately walk into the same, tooth and nail. But as I don't, I
+ won't. Contenting myself with this prediction, that one of these
+ years and days, you will write or say to me, "My dear Dickens, you
+ were right, though rough, and did a world of good, though you got
+ most thoroughly hated for it." To which I shall reply, "My dear
+ Felton, I looked a long way off and not immediately under my nose."
+ ... At which sentiment you will laugh, and I shall laugh; and then
+ (for I foresee this will all happen in my land) we shall call for
+ another pot of porter and two or three dozen of oysters.
+
+ Now don't you in your own heart and soul quarrel with me for this
+ long silence? Not half so much as I quarrel with myself, I know; but
+ if you could read half the letters I write to you in imagination,
+ you would swear by me for the best of correspondents. The truth is,
+ that when I have done my morning's work, down goes my pen, and from
+ that minute I feel it a positive impossibility to take it up again,
+ until imaginary butchers and bakers wave me to my desk. I walk about
+ brimful of letters, facetious descriptions, touching morsels, and
+ pathetic friendships, but can't for the soul of me uncork myself.
+ The post-office is my rock ahead. My average number of letters that
+ _must_ be written every day is, at the least, a dozen. And you could
+ no more know what I was writing to you spiritually, from the perusal
+ of the bodily thirteenth, than you could tell from my hat what was
+ going on in my head, or could read my heart on the surface of my
+ flannel waistcoat.
+
+ This is a little fishing-place; intensely quiet; built on a cliff
+ whereon--in the centre of a tiny semicircular bay--our house stands;
+ the sea rolling and dashing under the windows. Seven miles out are
+ the Goodwin Sands, (you've heard of the Goodwin Sands?) whence
+ floating lights perpetually wink after dark, as if they were
+ carrying on intrigues with the servants. Also there is a big
+ lighthouse called the North Foreland on a hill behind the village, a
+ severe parsonic light, which reproves the young and giddy floaters,
+ and stares grimly out upon the sea. Under the cliff are rare good
+ sands, where all the children assemble every morning and throw up
+ impossible fortifications, which the sea throws down again at high
+ water. Old gentlemen and ancient ladies flirt after their own manner
+ in two reading-rooms and on a great many scattered seats in the open
+ air. Other old gentlemen look all day through telescopes and never
+ see anything. In a bay-window in a one pair sits from nine o'clock
+ to one a gentleman with rather long hair and no neckcloth, who
+ writes and grins as if he thought he were very funny indeed. His
+ name is Boz. At one he disappears, and presently emerges from a
+ bathing-machine, and may be seen--a kind of salmon-colored
+ porpoise--splashing about in the ocean. After that he may be seen
+ in another bay-window on the ground-floor, eating a strong lunch;
+ after that, walking a dozen miles or so, or lying on his back in the
+ sand reading a book. Nobody bothers him unless they know he is
+ disposed to be talked to; and I am told he is very comfortable
+ indeed. He's as brown as a berry, and they _do_ say is a small
+ fortune to the innkeeper who sells beer and cold punch. But this is
+ mere rumor. Sometimes he goes up to London (eighty miles, or so,
+ away), and then I'm told there is a sound in Lincoln Inn Fields at
+ night, as of men laughing, together with a clinking of knives and
+ forks and wine-glasses.
+
+ I never shall have been so near you since we parted aboard the
+ George Washington as next Tuesday. Forster, Maclise, and I, and
+ perhaps Stanfield, are then going aboard the Cunard steamer at
+ Liverpool, to bid Macready good by, and bring his wife away. It will
+ be a very hard parting. You will see and know him of course. We gave
+ him a splendid dinner last Saturday at Richmond, whereat I presided
+ with my accustomed grace. He is one of the noblest fellows in the
+ world, and I would give a great deal that you and I should sit
+ beside each other to see him play Virginius, Lear, or Werner, which
+ I take to be, every way, the greatest piece of exquisite perfection
+ that his lofty art is capable of attaining. His Macbeth, especially
+ the last act, is a tremendous reality; but so indeed is almost
+ everything he does. You recollect, perhaps, that he was the guardian
+ of our children while we were away. I love him dearly....
+
+ You asked me, long ago, about Maclise. He is such a wayward fellow
+ in his subjects, that it would be next to impossible to write such
+ an article as you were thinking of about him. I wish you could form
+ an idea of his genius. One of these days a book will come out,
+ "Moore's Irish Melodies," entirely illustrated by him, on every
+ page. _When_ it comes, I'll send it to you. You will have some
+ notion of him then. He is in great favor with the queen, and paints
+ secret pictures for her to put upon her husband's table on the
+ morning of his birthday, and the like. But if he has a care, he will
+ leave his mark on more enduring things than palace walls.
+
+ And so L---- is married. I remember _her_ well, and could draw her
+ portrait, in words, to the life. A very beautiful and gentle
+ creature, and a proper love for a poet. My cordial remembrances and
+ congratulations. Do they live in the house where we breakfasted?....
+
+ I very often dream I am in America again; but, strange to say, I
+ never dream of you. I am always endeavoring to get home in disguise,
+ and have a dreary sense of the distance. _Apropos_ of dreams, is it
+ not a strange thing if writers of fiction never dream of their own
+ creations; recollecting, I suppose, even in their dreams, that they
+ have no real existence? _I_ never dreamed of any of my own
+ characters, and I feel it so impossible that I would wager Scott
+ never did of his, real as they are. I had a good piece of absurdity
+ in my head a night or two ago. I dreamed that somebody was dead. I
+ don't know who, but it's not to the purpose. It was a private
+ gentleman, and a particular friend; and I was greatly overcome when
+ the news was broken to me (very delicately) by a gentleman in a
+ cocked hat, top boots, and a sheet. Nothing else. "Good God!" I
+ said, "is he dead?" "He is as dead, sir," rejoined the gentleman,
+ "as a door-nail. But we must all die, Mr. Dickens; sooner or later,
+ my dear sir." "Ah!" I said. "Yes, to be sure. Very true. But what
+ did he die of?" The gentleman burst into a flood of tears, and said,
+ in a voice broken by emotion: "He christened his youngest child,
+ sir, with a toasting-fork." I never in my life was so affected as at
+ his having fallen a victim to this complaint. It carried a
+ conviction to my mind that he never could have recovered. I knew
+ that it was the most interesting and fatal malady in the world; and
+ I wrung the gentleman's hand in a convulsion of respectful
+ admiration, for I felt that this explanation did equal honor to his
+ head and heart!
+
+ What do you think of Mrs. Gamp? And how do you like the undertaker?
+ I have a fancy that they are in your way. O heaven! such green woods
+ as I was rambling among down in Yorkshire, when I was getting that
+ done last July! For days and weeks we never saw the sky but through
+ green boughs; and all day long I cantered over such soft moss and
+ turf, that the horse's feet scarcely made a sound upon it. We have
+ some friends in that part of the country (close to Castle Howard,
+ where Lord Morpeth's father dwells in state, _in_ his park indeed),
+ who are the jolliest of the jolly, keeping a big old country house,
+ with an ale cellar something larger than a reasonable church, and
+ everything like Goldsmith's bear dances, "in a concatenation
+ accordingly." Just the place for you, Felton! We performed some
+ madnesses there in the way of forfeits, picnics, rustic games,
+ inspections of ancient monasteries at midnight, when the moon was
+ shining, that would have gone to your heart, and, as Mr. Weller
+ says, "come out on the other side." ...
+
+ Write soon, my dear Felton; and if I write to you less often than I
+ would, believe that my affectionate heart is with you always. Loves
+ and regards to all friends, from yours ever and ever,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+These letters grow better and better as we get on. Ah me! and to think
+we shall have no more from that delightful pen!
+
+ Devonshire Terrace, London, January 2, 1844.
+
+ My Very Dear Felton: You are a prophet, and had best retire from
+ business straightway. Yesterday morning, New Year's day, when I
+ walked into my little workroom after breakfast, and was looking out
+ of window at the snow in the garden,--not seeing it particularly
+ well in consequence of some staggering suggestions of last night,
+ whereby I was beset,--the postman came to the door with a knock, for
+ which I denounced him from my heart. Seeing your hand upon the cover
+ of a letter which he brought, I immediately blessed him, presented
+ him with a glass of whiskey, inquired after his family (they are all
+ well), and opened the despatch with a moist and oystery twinkle in
+ my eye. And on the very day from which the new year dates, I read
+ your New Year congratulations as punctually as if you lived in the
+ next house. Why don't you?
+
+ Now, if instantly on the receipt of this you will send a free and
+ independent citizen down to the Cunard wharf at Boston, you will
+ find that Captain Hewett, of the Britannia steamship (my ship), has
+ a small parcel for Professor Felton of Cambridge; and in that parcel
+ you will find a Christmas Carol in prose; being a short story of
+ Christmas by Charles Dickens. Over which Christmas Carol Charles
+ Dickens wept and laughed and wept again, and excited himself in a
+ most extraordinary manner in the composition; and thinking whereof
+ he walked about the black streets of London, fifteen and twenty
+ miles, many a night when all the sober folks had gone to bed.... Its
+ success is most prodigious. And by every post all manner of
+ strangers write all manner of letters to him about their homes and
+ hearths, and how this same Carol is read aloud there, and kept on a
+ little shelf by itself. Indeed, it is the greatest success, as I am
+ told, that this ruffian and rascal has ever achieved.
+
+ Forster is out again; and if he don't go in again, after the manner
+ in which we have been keeping Christmas, he must be very strong
+ indeed. Such dinings, such dancings, such conjurings, such
+ blindman's-buffings, such theatre-goings, such kissings-out of old
+ years and kissings-in of new ones, never took place in these parts
+ before. To keep the Chuzzlewit going, and do this little book, the
+ Carol, in the odd times between two parts of it, was, as you may
+ suppose, pretty tight work. But when it was done I broke out like a
+ madman. And if you could have seen me at a children's party at
+ Macready's the other night, going down a country dance with Mrs.
+ M., you would have thought I was a country gentleman of independent
+ property, residing on a tiptop farm, with the wind blowing straight
+ in my face every day....
+
+ Your friend, Mr. P----, dined with us one day (I don't know whether
+ I told you this before), and pleased us very much. Mr. C---- has
+ dined here once, and spent an evening here. I have not seen him
+ lately, though he has called twice or thrice; for K----being unwell
+ and I busy, we have not been visible at our accustomed seasons. I
+ wonder whether H---- has fallen in your way. Poor H----! He was a
+ good fellow, and has the most grateful heart I ever met with. Our
+ journeyings seem to be a dream now. Talking of dreams, strange
+ thoughts of Italy and France, and maybe Germany, are springing up
+ within me as the Chuzzlewit clears off. It's a secret I have hardly
+ breathed to any one, but I "think" of leaving England for a year,
+ next midsummer, bag and baggage, little ones and all,--then coming
+ out with _such_ a story, Felton, all at once, no parts,
+ sledge-hammer blow.
+
+ I send you a Manchester paper, as you desire. The report is not
+ exactly done, but very well done, notwithstanding. It was a very
+ splendid sight, I assure you, and an awful-looking audience. I am
+ going to preside at a similar meeting at Liverpool on the 26th of
+ next month, and on my way home I may be obliged to preside at
+ another at Birmingham. I will send you papers, if the reports be at
+ all like the real thing.
+
+ I wrote to Prescott about his book, with which I was perfectly
+ charmed. I think his descriptions masterly, his style brilliant, his
+ purpose manly and gallant always. The introductory account of Aztec
+ civilization impressed me exactly as it impressed you. From
+ beginning to end, the whole history is enchanting and full of
+ genius. I only wonder that, having such an opportunity of
+ illustrating the doctrine of visible judgments, he never remarks,
+ when Cortes and his men tumble the idols down the temple steps and
+ call upon the people to take notice that their gods are powerless to
+ help themselves, that possibly if some intelligent native had
+ tumbled down the image of the Virgin or patron saint after them
+ nothing very remarkable might have ensued in consequence.
+
+ Of course you like Macready. Your name's Felton. I wish you could
+ see him play Lear. It is stupendously terrible. But I suppose he
+ would be slow to act it with the Boston company.
+
+ Hearty remembrances to Sumner, Longfellow, Prescott, and all whom
+ you know I love to remember. Countless happy years to you and
+ yours, my dear Felton, and some instalment of them, however slight,
+ in England, in the loving company of
+
+ THE PROSCRIBED ONE.
+
+ O, breathe not his name.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Here is a portfolio of Dickens's letters, written to me from time to
+time during the past ten years. As long ago as the spring of 1858 I
+began to press him very hard to come to America and give us a course of
+readings from his works. At that time I had never heard him read in
+public, but the fame of his wonderful performances rendered me eager to
+have my own country share in the enjoyment of them. Being in London in
+the summer of 1859, and dining with him one day in his town residence,
+Tavistock House, Tavistock Square, we had much talk in a corner of his
+library about coming to America. I thought him over-sensitive with
+regard to his reception here, and I tried to remove any obstructions
+that might exist in his mind at that time against a second visit across
+the Atlantic. I followed up our conversation with a note setting forth
+the certainty of his success among his Transatlantic friends, and urging
+him to decide on a visit during the year. He replied to me, dating from
+"Gad's Hill Place, Higham by Rochester, Kent."
+
+ "I write to you from my little Kentish country house, on the very
+ spot where Falstaff ran away.
+
+ "I cannot tell you how very much obliged to you I feel for your kind
+ suggestion, and for the perfectly frank and unaffected manner in
+ which it is conveyed to me.
+
+ "It touches, I will admit to you frankly, a chord that has several
+ times sounded in my breast, since I began my readings. I should very
+ much like to read in America. But the idea is a mere dream as yet.
+ Several strong reasons would make the journey difficult to me,
+ and--even were they overcome--I would never make it, unless I had
+ great general reason to believe that the American people really
+ wanted to hear me.
+
+ "Through the whole of this autumn I shall be reading in various
+ parts of England, Ireland, and Scotland. I mention this, in
+ reference to the closing paragraph of your esteemed favor.
+
+ "Allow me once again to thank you most heartily, and to remain,
+
+ "Gratefully and faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Early in the month of July, 1859, I spent a day with him in his
+beautiful country retreat in Kent. He drove me about the leafy lanes in
+his basket wagon, pointing out the lovely spots belonging to his
+friends, and ending with a visit to the ruins of Rochester Castle. We
+climbed up the time-worn walls and leaned out of the ivied windows,
+looking into the various apartments below. I remember how vividly he
+reproduced a probable scene in the great old banqueting-room, and how
+graphically he imagined the life of _ennui_ and every-day tediousness
+that went on in those lazy old times. I recall his fancy picture of the
+dogs stretched out before the fire, sleeping and snoring with their
+masters. That day he seemed to revel in the past, and I stood by,
+listening almost with awe to his impressive voice, as he spoke out whole
+chapters of a romance destined never to be written. On our way back to
+Gad's Hill Place, he stopped in the road, I remember, to have a crack
+with a gentleman who he told me was a son of Sydney Smith. The only
+other guest at his table that day was Wilkie Collins; and after dinner
+we three went out and lay down on the grass, while Dickens showed off a
+raven that was hopping about, and told anecdotes of the bird and of his
+many predecessors. We also talked about his visiting America, I putting
+as many spokes as possible into that favorite wheel of mine. A day or
+two after I returned to London I received this note from him:--
+
+ "...Only to say that I heartily enjoyed our day, and shall long
+ remember it. Also that I have been perpetually repeating the ----
+ experience (of a more tremendous sort in the way of ghastly
+ comicality, experience there is none) on the grass, on my back.
+ Also, that I have not forgotten Cobbett. Also, that I shall trouble
+ you at greater length when the mysterious oracle, of New York,
+ pronounces.
+
+ "Wilkie Collins begs me to report that he declines pale horse, and
+ all other horse exercise--and all exercise, except eating, drinking,
+ smoking, and sleeping--in the dog days.
+
+ "With united kind regards, believe me always cordially yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+An agent had come out from New York with offers to induce him to arrange
+for a speedy visit to America, and Dickens was then waiting to see the
+man who had been announced as on his way to him. He was evidently giving
+the subject serious consideration, for on the 20th of July he sends me
+this note:--
+
+ "As I have not yet heard from Mr. ---- of New York, I begin to think
+ it likely (or, rather, I begin to think it more likely than I
+ thought it before) that he has not backers good and sufficient, and
+ that his 'mission' will go off. It is possible that I may hear from
+ him before the month is out, and I shall not make any reading
+ arrangements until it has come to a close; but I do not regard it as
+ being very probable that the said ---- will appear satisfactorily,
+ either in the flesh or the spirit.
+
+ "Now, considering that it would be August before I could move in the
+ matter, that it would be indispensably necessary to choose some
+ business connection and have some business arrangements made in
+ America, and that I am inclined to think it would not be easy to
+ originate and complete all the necessary preparations for beginning
+ in October, I want your kind advice on the following points:--
+
+ "1. Suppose I postponed the idea for a year.
+
+ "2. Suppose I postponed it until after Christmas.
+
+ "3. Suppose I sent some trusty person out to America _now_, to
+ negotiate with some sound, responsible, trustworthy man of business
+ in New York, accustomed to public undertakings of such a nature; my
+ negotiator being fully empowered to conclude any arrangements with
+ him that might appear, on consultation, best.
+
+ "Have you any idea of any such person to whom you could recommend
+ me? Or of any such agent here? I only want to see my way distinctly,
+ and to have it prepared before me, out in the States. Now, I will
+ make no apology for troubling you, because I thoroughly rely on your
+ interest and kindness.
+
+ "I am at Gad's Hill, except on Tuesdays and the greater part of
+ Wednesdays.
+
+ "With kind regards, very faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Various notes passed between us after this, during my stay in London in
+1859. On the 6th of August he writes:--
+
+ "I have considered the subject in every way, and have consulted with
+ the few friends to whom I ever refer my doubts, and whose judgment
+ is in the main excellent. I have (this is between ourselves) come to
+ the conclusion _that I will not go now_.
+
+ "A year hence I may revive the matter, and your presence in America
+ will then be a great encouragement and assistance to me. I shall see
+ you (at least I count upon doing so) at my house in town before you
+ turn your face towards the locked-up house; and we will then,
+ reversing Macbeth, 'proceed further in this business.' ...
+
+ "Believe me always (and here I forever renounce 'Mr.,' as having
+ anything whatever to do with our communication, and as being a mere
+ preposterous interloper),
+
+ "Faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+When I arrived in Rome, early in 1860, one of the first letters I
+received from London was from him. The project of coming to America was
+constantly before him, and he wrote to me that he should have a great
+deal to say when I came back to England in the spring; but the plan fell
+through, and he gave up all hope of crossing the water again. However, I
+did not let the matter rest; and when I returned home I did not cease,
+year after year, to keep the subject open in my communications with him.
+He kept a watchful eye on what was going forward in America, both in
+literature and politics. During the war, of course, both of us gave up
+our correspondence about the readings. He was actively engaged all over
+Great Britain in giving his marvellous entertainments, and there
+certainly was no occasion for his travelling elsewhere. In October,
+1862, I sent him the proof-sheets of an article, that was soon to appear
+in the Atlantic Monthly, on "Blind Tom," and on receipt of it he sent me
+a letter, from which this is an extract:--
+
+ "I have read that affecting paper you have had the kindness to send
+ me, with strong interest and emotion. You may readily suppose that I
+ have been most glad and ready to avail myself of your permission to
+ print it. I have placed it in our Number made up to-day, which will
+ be published on the 18th of this month,--well before you,--as you
+ desire.
+
+ "Think of reading in America? Lord bless you, I think of reading in
+ the deepest depth of the lowest crater in the Moon, on my way there!
+
+ "There is no sun-picture of my Falstaff House as yet; but it shall
+ be done, and you shall have it. It has been much improved internally
+ since you saw it....
+
+ "I expect Macready at Gad's Hill on Saturday. You know that his
+ second wife (an excellent one) presented him lately with a little
+ boy? I was staying with him for a day or two last winter, and,
+ seizing an umbrella when he had the audacity to tell me he was
+ growing old, made at him with Macduff's defiance. Upon which he fell
+ into the old fierce guard, with the desperation of thirty years ago.
+
+ "Kind remembrances to all friends who kindly remember me.
+
+ "Ever heartily yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Every time I had occasion to write to him after the war, I stirred up
+the subject of the readings. On the 2d of May, 1866, he says:--
+
+ "Your letter is an excessively difficult one to answer, because I
+ really do not know that any sum of money that could be laid down
+ would induce me to cross the Atlantic to read. Nor do I think it
+ likely that any one on your side of the great water can be prepared
+ to understand the state of the case. For example, I am now just
+ finishing a series of thirty readings. The crowds attending them
+ have been so astounding, and the relish for them has so far outgone
+ all previous experience, that if I were to set myself the task, 'I
+ will make such or such a sum of money by devoting myself to readings
+ for a certain time,' I should have to go no further than Bond
+ Street or Regent Street, to have it secured to me in a day.
+ Therefore, if a specific offer, and a very large one indeed, were
+ made to me from America, I should naturally ask myself, 'Why go
+ through this wear and tear, merely to pluck fruit that grows on
+ every bough at home?' It is a delightful sensation to move a new
+ people; but I have but to go to Paris, and I find the brightest
+ people in the world quite ready for me. I say thus much in a sort of
+ desperate endeavor to explain myself to you. I can put no price upon
+ fifty readings in America, because I do not know that any possible
+ price could pay me for them. And I really cannot say to any one
+ disposed towards the enterprise, 'Tempt me,' because I have too
+ strong a misgiving that he cannot in the nature of things do it.
+
+ "This is the plain truth. If any distinct proposal be submitted to
+ me, I will give it a distinct answer. But the chances are a round
+ thousand to one that the answer will be no, and therefore I feel
+ bound to make the declaration beforehand.
+
+ "....This place has been greatly improved since you were here, and
+ we should be heartily glad if you and she could see it.
+
+ "Faithfully yours ever,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+On the 16th of October he writes:--
+
+ "Although I perpetually see in the papers that I am coming out with
+ a new serial, I assure you I know no more of it at present. I am
+ _not_ writing (except for Christmas number of 'All the Year Round'),
+ and am going to begin, in the middle of January, a series of
+ forty-two readings. Those will probably occupy me until Easter.
+ Early in the summer I hope to get to work upon a story that I have
+ in my mind. But in what form it will appear I do not yet know,
+ because when the time comes I shall have to take many circumstances
+ into consideration.....
+
+ "A faint outline of a castle in the air always dimly hovers between
+ me and Rochester, in the great hall of which I see myself reading to
+ American audiences. But my domestic surroundings must change before
+ the castle takes tangible form. And perhaps _I_ may change first,
+ and establish a castle in the other world. So no more at present.
+
+ "Believe me ever faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+In June, 1867, things begin to look more promising, and I find in one
+of his letters, dated the 3d of that month, some good news, as
+follows:--
+
+ "I cannot receive your pleasantest of notes, without assuring you of
+ the interest and gratification that _I_ feel on _my_ side in our
+ alliance. And now I am going to add a piece of intelligence that I
+ hope may not be disagreeable.
+
+ "I am trying hard so to free myself, as to be able to come over to
+ read this next winter! Whether I may succeed in this endeavor or no
+ I cannot yet say, but I am trying HARD. So in the mean time don't
+ contradict the rumor. In the course of a few mails I hope to be able
+ to give you positive and definite information on the subject.
+
+ "My daughter (whom I shall not bring if I come) will answer for
+ herself by and by. Understand that I am really endeavoring tooth and
+ nail to make my way personally to the American public, and that no
+ light obstacles will turn me aside, now that my hand is in.
+
+ "My dear Fields, faithfully yours always,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+This was followed up by another letter, dated the 13th, in which he
+says:--
+
+ "I have this morning resolved to send out to Boston, in the first
+ week in August, Mr. Dolby, the secretary and manager of my readings.
+ He is profoundly versed in the business of those delightful
+ intellectual feasts (!), and will come straight to Ticknor and
+ Fields, and will hold solemn council with them, and will then go to
+ New York, Philadelphia, Hartford, Washington, etc., etc., and see
+ the rooms for himself, and make his estimates. He will then
+ telegraph to me: 'I see my way to such and such results. Shall I go
+ on?' If I reply, 'Yes,' I shall stand committed to begin reading in
+ America with the month of December. If I reply, 'No,' it will be
+ because I do not clearly see the game to be worth so large a candle.
+ In either case he will come back to me.
+
+ "He is the brother of Madame Sainton Dolby, the celebrated singer. I
+ have absolute trust in him and a great regard for him. He goes with
+ me everywhere when I read, and manages for me to perfection.
+
+ "We mean to keep all this STRICTLY SECRET, as I beg of you to do,
+ until I finally decide for or against. I am beleaguered by every
+ kind of speculator in such things on your side of the water; and it
+ is very likely that they would take the rooms over our heads,--to
+ charge me heavily for them,--or would set on foot unheard-of
+ devices for buying up the tickets, etc., etc., if the probabilities
+ oozed out. This is exactly how the case stands now, and I confide it
+ to you within a couple of hours after having so far resolved. Dolby
+ quite understands that _he_ is to confide in you, similarly, without
+ a particle of reserve.
+
+ "Ever faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+On the 12th of July he says:--
+
+ "Our letters will be crossing one another rarely! I have received
+ your cordial answer to my first notion of coming out; but there has
+ not yet been time for me to hear again....
+
+ "With kindest regard to 'both your houses,' public and private,
+
+ "Ever faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+He had engaged to write for "Our Young Folks" "A Holiday Romance," and
+the following note, dated the 25th of July, refers to the story:--
+
+ "Your note of the 12th is like a cordial of the best sort. I have
+ taken it accordingly.
+
+ "Dolby sails in the Java on Saturday, the 3d of next month, and will
+ come direct to you. You will find him a frank and capital fellow. He
+ is perfectly acquainted with his business and with his chief, and
+ may be trusted without a grain of reserve.
+
+ "I hope the Americans will see the joke of 'Holiday Romance.' The
+ writing seems to me so like children's, that dull folks (on _any_
+ side of _any_ water) might perhaps rate it accordingly! I should
+ like to be beside you when you read it, and particularly when you
+ read the Pirate's story. It made me laugh to that extent that my
+ people here thought I was out of my wits, until I gave it to them to
+ read, when they did likewise.
+
+ "Ever cordially yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+On the 3d of September he breaks out in this wise, Dolby having arrived
+out and made all arrangements for the readings:--
+
+ "Your cheering letter of the 21st of August arrived here this
+ morning. A thousand thanks for it. I begin to think (nautically)
+ that I 'head west'ard.' You shall hear from me fully and finally as
+ soon as Dolby shall have reported personally.
+
+ "The other day I received a letter from Mr. ---- of New York (who
+ came over in the winning yacht, and described the voyage in the
+ Times), saying he would much like to see me. I made an appointment
+ in London, and observed that when he _did_ see me he was obviously
+ astonished. While I was sensible that the magnificence of my
+ appearance would fully account for his being overcome, I
+ nevertheless angled for the cause of his surprise. He then told me
+ that there was a paragraph going round the papers, to the effect
+ that I was 'in a critical state of health.' I asked him if he was
+ sure it wasn't 'cricketing' state of health? To which he replied,
+ Quite. I then asked him down here to dinner, and he was again
+ staggered by finding me in sporting training; also much amused.
+
+ "Yesterday's and to-day's post bring me this unaccountable paragraph
+ from hosts of uneasy friends, with the enormous and wonderful
+ addition that 'eminent surgeons' are sending me to America for
+ 'cessation from literary labor'!!! So I have written a quiet line to
+ the Times, certifying to my own state of health, and have also
+ begged Dixon to do the like in the Athenaeum. I mention the matter
+ to you, in order that you may contradict, from me, if the nonsense
+ should reach America unaccompanied by the truth. But I suppose that
+ the New York Herald will probably have got the latter from Mr. ----
+ aforesaid.....
+
+ "Charles Reade and Wilkie Collins are here; and the joke of the time
+ is to feel my pulse when I appear at table, and also to inveigle
+ innocent messengers to come over to the summer-house, where I write
+ (the place is quite changed since you were here, and a tunnel under
+ the high road connects this shrubbery with the front garden), to
+ ask, with their compliments, how I find myself _now_.
+
+ "If I come to America this next November, even you can hardly
+ imagine with what interest I shall try Copperfield on an American
+ audience, or, if they give me their heart, how freely and fully I
+ shall give them mine. We will ask Dolby then whether he ever heard
+ it before.
+
+ "I cannot thank you enough for your invaluable help to Dolby. He
+ writes that at every turn and moment the sense and knowledge and
+ tact of Mr. Osgood are inestimable to him.
+
+ "Ever, my dear Fields, faithfully yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Here is a little note dated the 3d of October:--
+
+ "I cannot tell you how much I thank you for your kind little letter,
+ which is like a pleasant voice coming across the Atlantic, with
+ that domestic welcome in it which has no substitute on earth. If
+ you knew how strongly I am inclined to allow myself the pleasure of
+ staying at your house, you would look upon me as a kind of ancient
+ Roman (which, I trust in Heaven, I am not) for having the courage to
+ say no. But if I gave myself that gratification in the beginning, I
+ could scarcely hope to get on in the hard 'reading' life, without
+ offending some kindly disposed and hospitable American friend
+ afterwards; whereas if I observe my English principle on such
+ occasions, of having no abiding-place but an hotel, and stick to it
+ from the first, I may perhaps count on being consistently
+ uncomfortable.
+
+ "The nightly exertion necessitates meals at odd hours, silence and
+ rest at impossible times of the day, a general Spartan behavior so
+ utterly inconsistent with my nature, that if you were to give me a
+ happy inch, I should take an ell, and frightfully disappoint you in
+ public. I don't want to do that, if I can help it, and so I will be
+ good in spite of myself.
+
+ "Ever your affectionate friend,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+A ridiculous paragraph in the papers following close on the public
+announcement that Dickens was coming to America in November, drew from
+him this letter to me, dated also early in October:--
+
+ "I hope the telegraph clerks did not mutilate out of recognition or
+ reasonable guess the words I added to Dolby's last telegram to
+ Boston. 'Tribune London correspondent totally false.' Not only is
+ there not a word of truth in the pretended conversation, but it is
+ so absurdly unlike me that I cannot suppose it to be even invented
+ by any one who ever heard me exchange a word with mortal creature.
+ For twenty years I am perfectly certain that I have never made any
+ other allusion to the republication of my books in America than the
+ good-humored remark, 'that if there had been international copyright
+ between England and the States, I should have been a man of very
+ large fortune, instead of a man of moderate savings, always
+ supporting a very expensive public position.' Nor have I ever been
+ such a fool as to charge the absence of international copyright upon
+ individuals. Nor have I ever been so ungenerous as to disguise or
+ suppress the fact that I have received handsome sums for advance
+ sheets. When I was in the States, I said what I had to say on the
+ question, and there an end. I am absolutely certain that I have
+ never since expressed myself, even with soreness, on the subject.
+ Reverting to the preposterous fabrication of the London
+ correspondent, the statement that I ever talked about 'these
+ fellows' who republished my books, or pretended to know (what I
+ don't know at this instant) who made how much out of them, or ever
+ talked of their sending me 'conscience money,' is as grossly and
+ completely false as the statement that I ever said anything to the
+ effect that I could not be expected to have an interest in the
+ American people. And nothing can by any possibility be falser than
+ that. Again and again in these pages (All the Year Round) I have
+ expressed my interest in them. You will see it in the 'Child's
+ History of England.' You will see it in the last Preface to
+ 'American Notes.' Every American who has ever spoken with me in
+ London, Paris, or where not, knows whether I have frankly said, 'You
+ could have no better introduction to me than your country.' And for
+ years and years when I have been asked about reading in America, my
+ invariable reply has been, 'I have so many friends there, and
+ constantly receive so many earnest letters from personally unknown
+ readers there, that, but for domestic reasons, I would go
+ to-morrow.' I think I must, in the confidential intercourse between
+ you and me, have written you to this effect more than once.
+
+ "The statement of the London correspondent from beginning to end is
+ false. It is false in the letter and false in the spirit. He may
+ have been misinformed, and the statement may not have originated
+ with him. With whomsoever it originated, it never originated with
+ me, and consequently is false. More than enough about it.
+
+ "As I hope to see you so soon, my dear Fields, and as I am busily at
+ work on the Christmas number, I will not make this a longer letter
+ than I can help. I thank you most heartily for your proffered
+ hospitality, and need not tell you that if I went to any friend's
+ house in America, I would go to yours. But the readings are very
+ hard work, and I think I cannot do better than observe the rule on
+ that side of the Atlantic which I observe on this,--of never, under
+ such circumstances, going to a friend's house, but always staying at
+ a hotel. I am able to observe it here, by being consistent and never
+ breaking it. If I am equally consistent there, I can (I hope) offend
+ no one.
+
+ "Dolby sends his love to you and all his friends (as I do), and is
+ girding up his loins vigorously.
+
+ "Ever, my dear Fields, heartily and affectionately yours,
+
+ "CHARLES DICKENS."
+
+Before sailing in November he sent off this note to me from the office
+of All the Year Round:--
+
+"I received your more than acceptable letter yesterday morning, and
+consequently am able to send you this line of acknowledgment by the next
+mail. Please God we will have that walk among the autumn leaves, before
+the readings set in.
+
+"You may have heard from Dolby that a gorgeous repast is to be given to
+me to-morrow, and that it is expected to be a notable demonstration. I
+shall try, in what I say, to state my American case exactly. I have a
+strong hope and belief that within the compass of a couple of minutes or
+so I can put it, with perfect truthfulness, in the light that my
+American friends would be best pleased to see me place it in. Either so,
+or my instinct is at fault.
+
+"My daughters and their aunt unite with me in kindest loves. As I write,
+a shrill prolongation of the message comes in from the next room, 'Tell
+them to take care of you-u-u!'
+
+"Tell Longfellow, with my love, that I am charged by Forster (who has
+been very ill of diffused gout and bronchitis) with a copy of his Sir
+John Eliot.
+
+"I will bring you out the early proof of the Christmas number. We
+publish it here on the 12th of December. I am planning it (No
+Thoroughfare) out into a play for Wilkie Collins to manipulate after I
+sail, and have arranged for Fechter to go to the Adelphi Theatre and
+play a Swiss in it. It will be brought out the day after Christmas day.
+
+"Here, at Boston Wharf, and everywhere else,
+
+"Yours heartily and affectionately,
+
+"C.D."
+
+On a blustering evening in November, 1867, Dickens arrived in Boston
+Harbor, on his second visit to America. A few of his friends, under the
+guidance of the Collector of the port, steamed down in the custom-house
+boat to welcome him. It was pitch dark before we sighted the Cuba and
+ran alongside. The great steamer stopped for a few minutes to take us on
+board, and Dickens's cheery voice greeted me before I had time to
+distinguish him on the deck of the vessel. The news of the excitement
+the sale of the tickets to his readings had occasioned had been earned
+to him by the pilot, twenty miles out. He was in capital spirits over
+the cheerful account that all was going on so well, and I thought he
+never looked in better health. The voyage had been a good one, and the
+ten days' rest on shipboard had strengthened him amazingly he said. As
+we were told that a crowd had assembled in East Boston, we took him in
+our little tug and landed him safely at Long Wharf in Boston, where
+carriages were in waiting. Rooms had been taken for him at the Parker
+House, and in half an hour after he had reached the hotel he was sitting
+down to dinner with half a dozen friends, quite prepared, he said, to
+give the first reading in America that very night, if desirable.
+Assurances that the kindest feelings towards him existed everywhere put
+him in great spirits, and he seemed happy to be among us. On Sunday he
+visited the School Ship and said a few words of encouragement and
+counsel to the boys. He began his long walks at once, and girded himself
+up for the hard winter's work before him. Steadily refusing all
+invitations to go out during the weeks he was reading, he only went into
+one other house besides the Parker, habitually, during his stay in
+Boston. Every one who was present remembers the delighted crowds that
+assembled nightly in the Tremont Temple, and no one who heard Dickens,
+during that eventful month of December, will forget the sensation
+produced by the great author, actor, and reader. Hazlitt says of Kean's
+Othello, "The tone of voice in which he delivered the beautiful
+apostrophe 'Then, O, farewell,' struck on the heart like the swelling
+notes of some divine music, like the sound of years of departed
+happiness." There were thrills of pathos in Dickens's readings (of David
+Copperfield, for instance) which Kean himself never surpassed in
+dramatic effect.
+
+He went from Boston to New York, carrying with him a severe catarrh
+contracted in our climate. In reality much of the time during his
+reading in Boston he was quite ill from the effects of the disease, but
+he fought courageously against its effects, and always came up, on the
+night of the reading, all right. Several times I feared he would be
+obliged to postpone the readings, and I am sure almost any one else
+would have felt compelled to do so; but he declared no man had a right
+to break an engagement with the public, if he were able to be out of
+bed. His spirit was wonderful, and, although he lost all appetite and
+could partake of very little food, he was always cheerful and ready for
+his work when the evening came round. Every morning his table was
+covered with invitations to dinners and all sorts of entertainments, but
+he said, "I came for hard work, and I must try to fulfil the
+expectations of the American public." He did accept a dinner which was
+tendered to him by some of his literary friends in Boston; but the day
+before it was to come off he was so ill he felt obliged to ask that the
+banquet might be given up. The strain upon his strength and nerves was
+very great during all the months he remained in the country, and only a
+man of iron will could have accomplished all he did. And here let me
+say, that although he was accustomed to talk and write a great deal
+about eating and drinking, I have rarely seen a man eat and drink less.
+He liked to dilate in imagination over the brewing of a bowl of punch,
+but I always noticed that when the punch was ready, he drank less of it
+than any one who might be present. It was the sentiment of the thing and
+not the thing itself that engaged his attention. He liked to have a
+little supper every night after a reading, and have three or four
+friends round the table with him, but he only pecked at the viands as a
+bird might do, and I scarcely saw him eat a hearty meal during his whole
+stay in the country. Both at Parker's Hotel in Boston, and at the
+Westminster in New York, everything was arranged by the proprietors for
+his comfort and happiness, and tempting dishes to pique his invalid
+appetite were sent up at different hours of the day, with the hope that
+he might be induced to try unwonted things and get up again the habit of
+eating more; but the influenza, that seized him with such masterful
+powder, held the strong man down till he left the country.
+
+One of the first letters I had from him, after he had begun his reading
+tour, was dated from the Westminster Hotel in New York, on the 15th of
+January, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: On coming back from Philadelphia just now (three
+ o'clock) I was welcomed by your cordial letter. It was a delightful
+ welcome and did me a world of good.
+
+ The cold remains just as it was (beastly), and where it was (in my
+ head). We have left off referring to the hateful subject, except in
+ emphatic sniffs on my part, convulsive wheezes, and resounding
+ sneezes.
+
+ The Philadelphia audience ready and bright. I think they understood
+ the Carol better than Copperfield, but they were bright and
+ responsive as to both.--They also highly appreciated your friend Mr.
+ Jack Hopkins. A most excellent hotel there, and everything
+ satisfactory. While on the subject of satisfaction, I know you will
+ be pleased to hear that a long run is confidently expected for the
+ No Thoroughfare drama. Although the piece is well cast and well
+ played, my letters tell me that Fechter is so remarkably fine as to
+ play down the whole company. The Times, in its account of it, said
+ that "Mr. Fechter" (in the Swiss mountain scene, and in the Swiss
+ Hotel) "was practically alone upon the stage." It is splendidly got
+ up, and the Mountain Pass (I planned it with the scene-painter) was
+ loudly cheered by the whole house. Of course I knew that Fechter
+ would tear himself to pieces rather than fall short, but I was not
+ prepared for his contriving to get the pity and sympathy of the
+ audience out of his passionate love for Marguerite.
+
+ My dear fellow, you cannot miss me more than I miss you and yours.
+ And Heaven knows how gladly I would substitute Boston for Chicago,
+ Detroit, and Co.! But the tour is fast shaping itself out into its
+ last details, and we must remember that there is a clear fortnight
+ in Boston, not counting the four Farewells. I look forward to that
+ fortnight as a radiant landing-place in the series....
+
+ Rash youth! No presumptuous hand should try to make the punch,
+ except in the presence of the hoary sage who pens these lines. With
+ _him_ on the spot to perceive and avert impending failure, with
+ timely words of wisdom to arrest the erring hand and curb the
+ straying judgment, and, with such gentle expressions of
+ encouragement as his stern experience may justify, to cheer the
+ aspirant with faint hopes of future excellence,--with these
+ conditions observed, the daring mind may scale the heights of sugar
+ and contemplate the depths of lemon. Otherwise not.
+
+ Dolby is at Washington, and will return in the night. ---- is on
+ guard. He made a most brilliant appearance before the Philadelphia
+ public, and looked hard at them. The mastery of his eye diverted
+ their attention from his boots: charming in themselves, but
+ (unfortunately) two left ones.
+
+ I send my hearty and enduring love. Your kindness to the British
+ Wanderer is deeply inscribed in his heart.
+
+ When I think of L----'s story about Dr. Webster, I feel like the
+ lady in Nickleby who "has had a sensation of alternate cold and
+ biling water running down her back ever since."
+
+ Ever, my dear Fields, your affectionate friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+His birthday, 7th of February, was spent in Washington, and on the 9th
+of the month he sent this little note from Baltimore:--
+
+ Baltimore, Sunday, February 9, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: I thank you heartily for your pleasant note (I can
+ scarcely tell you _how_ pleasant it was to receive the same) and for
+ the beautiful flowers that you sent me on my birthday. For
+ which--and much more--my loving thanks to both.
+
+ In consequence of the Washington papers having referred to the
+ august 7th of this month, my room was on that day a blooming garden.
+ Nor were flowers alone represented there. The silversmith, the
+ goldsmith, the landscape-painter, all sent in their contributions.
+ After the reading was done at night, the whole audience rose; and it
+ was spontaneous, hearty, and affecting.
+
+ I was very much surprised by the President's face and manner. It is,
+ in its way, one of the most remarkable faces I have ever seen. Not
+ imaginative, but very powerful in its firmness (or perhaps
+ obstinacy), strength of will, and steadiness of purpose. There is a
+ reticence in it too, curiously at variance with that first
+ unfortunate speech of his. A man not to be turned or trifled with. A
+ man (I should say) who must be killed to be got out of the way. His
+ manners, perfectly composed. We looked at one another pretty hard.
+ There was an air of chronic anxiety upon him. But not a crease or a
+ ruffle in his dress, and his papers were as composed as himself.
+ (Mr. Thornton was going in to deliver his credentials, immediately
+ afterwards.)
+
+ This day fortnight will find me, please God, in my "native Boston."
+ I wish I were there to-day.
+
+ Ever, my dear Fields, your affectionate friend,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS, _Chairman Missionary Society._
+
+When he returned to Boston in the latter part of the month, after his
+fatiguing campaign in New York, Philadelphia, Baltimore, and Washington,
+he seemed far from well, and one afternoon sent round from the Parker
+House to me this little note, explaining why he could not go out on our
+accustomed walk.
+
+ I have been terrifying Dolby out of his wits, by setting in for a
+ paroxysm of sneezing, and it would be madness in me, with such a
+ cold, and on such a night, and with to-morrow's reading before me,
+ to go out. I need not add that I shall be heartily glad to see you
+ if you have time. Many thanks for the Life and Letters of Wilder
+ Dwight. I shall "save up" that book, to read on the passage home.
+ After turning over the leaves, I have shut it up and put it away;
+ for I am a great reader at sea, and wish to reserve the interest
+ that I find awaiting me in the personal following of the sad war.
+ Good God, when one stands among the hearths that war has broken,
+ what an awful consideration it is that such a tremendous evil _must_
+ be sometimes!
+
+ Ever affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I will dispose here of the question often asked me by correspondents,
+and lately renewed in many epistles, _"Was Charles Dickens a believer in
+our Saviour's life and teachings?"_ Persons addressing to me such
+inquiries must be profoundly ignorant of the works of the great author,
+whom they endeavor by implication to place among the "Unbelievers." If
+anywhere, out of the Bible, God's goodness and mercy are solemnly
+commended to the world's attention, it is in the pages of Dickens. I had
+supposed that these written words of his, which have been so extensively
+copied both in Europe and America, from his last will and testament,
+dated the 12th of May, 1869, would forever remain an emphatic testimony
+to his Christian faith:--
+
+ "I commit my soul to the mercy of God, through our Lord and Saviour
+ Jesus Christ, and I exhort my dear children humbly to try to guide
+ themselves by the teachings of the New Testament."
+
+I wish it were in my power to bring to the knowledge of all who doubt
+the Christian character of Charles Dickens certain other memorable words
+of his, written years ago, with reference to Christmas. They are not as
+familiar as many beautiful things from the same pen on the same subject,
+for the paper which enshrines them has not as yet been collected among
+his authorized works. Listen to these loving words in which the
+Christian writer has embodied the life of his Saviour:--
+
+ "Hark! the Waits are playing, and they break my childish sleep! What
+ images do I associate with the Christmas music as I see them set
+ forth on the Christmas tree? Known before all others, keeping far
+ apart from all the others, they gather round my little bed. An
+ angel, speaking to a group of shepherds in a field; some travellers,
+ with eyes uplifted, following a star; a baby in a manger; a child in
+ a spacious temple, talking with grave men; a solemn figure with a
+ mild and beautiful face, raising a dead girl by the hand; again,
+ near a city gate, calling back the son of a widow, on his bier, to
+ life; a crowd of people looking through the opened roof of a chamber
+ where he site, and letting down a sick person on a bed, with ropes;
+ the same in a tempest, walking on the water to a ship; again, on a
+ sea-shore, teaching a great multitude; again, with a child upon his
+ knee, and other children round; again, restoring sight to the blind,
+ speech to the dumb, hearing to the deaf, health to the sick,
+ strength to the lame, knowledge to the ignorant; again, dying upon a
+ cross, watched by armed soldiers, a thick darkness coming on, the
+ earth beginning to shake, and only one voice heard,--'Forgive them,
+ for they know not what they do!'"
+
+The writer of these pages begs to say here, most respectfully and
+emphatically, that he will not feel himself bound, in future, to reply
+to any inquiries, from however well-meaning correspondents, as to
+whether Charles Dickens was an "Unbeliever," or a "Unitarian," or an
+"Episcopalian," or whether "he ever went to church in his life," or
+"used improper language," or "drank enough to hurt him." He was human,
+very human, but he was no scoffer or doubter. His religion was of the
+heart, and his faith beyond questioning. He taught the world, said Dean
+Stanley over his new-made grave in Westminster Abbey, great lessons of
+"the eternal value of generosity, of purity, of kindness, and of
+unselfishness," and by his fruits he shall be known of all men.
+
+Let me commend to the attention of my numerous nameless correspondents,
+who have attempted to soil the moral character of Dickens, the following
+little incident, related to me by himself, during a summer-evening walk
+among the Kentish meadows, a few months before he died. I will try to
+tell the story, if possible, as simply and naturally as he told it to
+me.
+
+"I chanced to be travelling some years ago," he said, "in a railroad
+carriage between Liverpool and London. Beside myself there were two
+ladies and a gentleman occupying the carriage. We happened to be all
+strangers to each other, but I noticed at once that a clergyman was of
+the party. I was occupied with a ponderous article in the 'Times,' when
+the sound of my own name drew my attention to the fact that a
+conversation was going forward among the three other persons in the
+carriage with reference to myself and my books. One of the ladies was
+perusing 'Bleak House,' then lately published, and the clergyman had
+commenced a conversation with the ladies by asking what book they were
+reading. On being told the author's name and the title of the book, he
+expressed himself greatly grieved that any lady in England should be
+willing to take up the writings of so vile a character as Charles
+Dickens. Both the ladies showed great surprise at the low estimate the
+clergyman put upon an author whom they had been accustomed to read, to
+say the least, with a certain degree of pleasure. They were evidently
+much shocked at what the man said of the immoral tendency of these
+books, which they seemed never before to have suspected; but when he
+attacked the author's private character, and told monstrous stories of
+his immoralities in every direction, the volume was shut up and
+consigned to the dark pockets of a travelling bag. I listened in wonder
+and astonishment, behind my newspaper, to stories of myself, which if
+they had been true would have consigned any man to a prison for life.
+After my fictitious biographer had occupied himself for nearly an hour
+with the eloquent recital of my delinquencies and crimes, I very quietly
+joined in the conversation. Of course I began by modestly doubting some
+statements which I had just heard, touching the author of 'Bleak House,'
+and other unimportant works of a similar character. The man stared at
+me, and evidently considered my appearance on the conversational stage
+an intrusion and an impertinence. 'You seem to speak,' I said, 'from
+personal knowledge of Mr. Dickens. Are you acquainted with him?' He
+rather evaded the question, but, following him up closely, I compelled
+him to say that he had been talking, not from his own knowledge of the
+author in question; but he said he knew for a certainty that every
+statement he had made was a true one. I then became more earnest in my
+inquiries for proofs, which he arrogantly declined giving. The ladies
+sat by in silence, listening intently to what was going forward. An
+author they had been accustomed to read for amusement had been traduced
+for the first time in their hearing, and they were waiting to learn
+what I had to say in refutation of the clergyman's charges. I was taking
+up his vile stories, one by one, and stamping them as false in every
+particular, when the man grew furious, and asked me if I knew Dickens
+personally. I replied, 'Perfectly well; no man knows him better than I
+do; and all your stories about him from beginning to end, to these
+ladies, are unmitigated lies.' The man became livid with rage, and asked
+for my card. 'You shall have it,' I said, and, coolly taking out
+one, I presented it to him without bowing. We were just then nearing the
+station in London, so that I was spared a longer interview with my
+_truthful_ companion; but, if I were to live a hundred years, I should
+not forget the abject condition into which the narrator of my crimes was
+instantly plunged. His face turned white as his cravat, and his lips
+refused to utter words. He seemed like a wilted vegetable, and as if his
+legs belonged to somebody else. The ladies became aware of the situation
+at once, and, bidding them 'good day,' I stepped smilingly out of the
+carriage. Before I could get away from the station the man had mustered
+up strength sufficient to follow me, and his apologies were so nauseous
+and craven, that I pitied him from my soul. I left him with this
+caution, 'Before you make charges against the character of any man
+again, about whom you know nothing, and of whose works you are utterly
+ignorant, study to be a seeker after Truth, and avoid Lying as you would
+eternal perdition.'"
+
+I never ceased to wonder at Dickens's indomitable cheerfulness, even
+when he was suffering from ill health, and could not sleep more than two
+or three hours out of the twenty-four. He made it a point never to
+inflict on another what he might be painfully enduring himself, and I
+have seen him, with what must have been a great effort, arrange a merry
+meeting for some friends, when I knew that almost any one else under
+similar circumstances would have sought relief in bed.
+
+One evening at a little dinner given by himself to half a dozen friends
+in Boston, he came out very strong. His influenza lifted a little, as he
+said afterwards, and he took advantage of the lull. Only his own pen
+could possibly give an idea of that hilarious night, and I will merely
+attempt a brief reference to it. As soon as we were seated at the table,
+I read in his lustrous eye, and heard in his jovial voice, that all
+solemn forms were to be dispensed with on that occasion, and that
+merriment might be confidently expected. To the end of the feast there
+was no let up to his magnificent cheerfulness and humor. J---- B----,
+ex-minister plenipotentiary as he was, went in for nonsense, and he, I
+am sure, will not soon forget how undignified we all were, and what
+screams of laughter went up from his own uncontrollable throat. Among
+other tomfooleries, we had an imitation of scenes at an English
+hustings, Dickens bringing on his candidate (his friend D----), and I
+opposing him with mine (the ex-minister). Of course there was nothing
+spoken in the speeches worth remembering, but it was Dickens's _manner_
+that carried off the whole thing. D---- necessarily now wears his hair
+so widely parted in the middle that only two little capillary scraps are
+left, just over his ears, to show what kind of thatch once covered his
+jolly cranium. Dickens pretended that _his_ candidate was superior to
+the other, _because_ he had no hair; and that mine, being profusely
+supplied with that commodity was in consequence disqualified in a marked
+degree for an election. His speech, for volubility and nonsense, was
+nearly fatal to us all. We roared and writhed in agonies of laughter,
+and the candidates themselves were literally choking and crying with the
+humor of the thing. But the fun culminated when I tried to get a hearing
+in behalf of my man, and Dickens drowned all my attempts to be heard
+with imitative jeers of a boisterous election mob. He seemed to have as
+many voices that night as the human throat is capable of, and the
+repeated interrupting shouts, among others, of a pretended husky old man
+bawling out at intervals, "Three cheers for the bald 'un!" "Down vith
+the hairy aristocracy!" "Up vith the little shiny chap on top!" and
+other similar outbursts, I can never forget. At last, in sheer
+exhaustion, we all gave in, and agreed to break up and thus save our
+lives, if it were not already too late to make the attempt.
+
+The extent and variety of Dickens's tones were wonderful. Once he
+described to me in an inimitable way a scene he witnessed many years ago
+at a London theatre, and I am certain no professional ventriloquist
+could have reproduced it better. I could never persuade him to repeat
+the description in presence of others; but he did it for me several
+times during our walks into the country, where he was, of course,
+unobserved. His recital of the incident was irresistibly droll, and no
+words of mine can give the _situation_ even, as he gave it. He said he
+was once sitting in the pit of a London theatre, when two men came in
+and took places directly in front of him. Both were evidently strangers
+from the country, and not very familiar with the stage. One of them was
+stone deaf, and relied entirely upon his friend to keep him informed of
+the dialogue and story of the play as it went on, by having bawled into
+his ear, word for word, as near as possible what the actors and
+actresses were saying. The man who could hear became intensely
+interested in the play, and kept close watch of the stage. The deaf man
+also shared in the progressive action of the drama, and rated his friend
+soundly, in a loud voice, if a stitch in the story of the play were
+inadvertently dropped. Dickens gave the two voices of these two
+spectators with his best comic and dramatic power. Notwithstanding the
+roars of the audience, for the scene in the pit grew immensely funny to
+them as it went on, the deaf man and his friend were too much interested
+in the main business of the evening to observe that they were noticed.
+One bawled louder, and the other, with his elevated ear-trumpet,
+listened more intently than ever. At length the scene culminated in a
+most unexpected manner. "Now," screamed the hearing man to the deaf one,
+"they are going to elope!" "_Who_ is going to elope?" asked the deaf
+man, in a loud, vehement tone. "Why, them two, the young man in the red
+coat and the girl in a white gown, that's a talking together now, and
+just going off the stage!" "Well, then, you must have missed telling me
+something they've said before," roared the other in an enraged and
+stentorian voice; "for there was nothing in their conduct all the
+evening, as you have been representing it to me, that would warrant them
+in such a proceeding!" At which the audience could not bear it any
+longer, and screamed their delight till the curtain fell.
+
+Dickens was always planning something to interest and amuse his friends,
+and when in America he taught us several games arranged by himself,
+which we played again and again, he taking part as our instructor. While
+he was travelling from point to point, he was cogitating fresh charades
+to be acted when we should again meet. It was at Baltimore that he first
+conceived the idea of a walking-match, which should take place on his
+return to Boston, and he drew up a set of humorous "articles," which he
+sent to me with this injunction, "Keep them in a place of profound
+safety, for attested execution, until my arrival in Boston." He went
+into this matter of the walking-match with as much earnest directness as
+if he were planning a new novel. The articles, as prepared by himself,
+are thus drawn up:--
+
+ "Articles of agreement entered into at Baltimore, in the United
+ States of America, this third day of February in the year of our
+ Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight, between ----,
+ British subject, _alias_ the Man of Ross, and ----, American
+ citizen, _alias_ the Boston Bantam.
+
+ "Whereas, some Bounce having arisen between the above men in
+ reference to feats of pedestrianism and agility, they have agreed to
+ settle their differences and prove who is the better man, by means
+ of a walking-match for two hats a side and the glory of their
+ respective countries; and whereas they agree that the said match
+ shall come off, whatsoever the weather, on the Mill Dam Road outside
+ Boston, on Saturday, the 29th day of this present month; and whereas
+ they agree that the personal attendants on themselves during the
+ whole walk, and also the umpires and starters and declarers of
+ victory in the match shall be ---- of Boston, known in sporting
+ circles as Massachusetts Jemmy, and Charles Dickens of Falstaff's
+ Gad's Hill, whose surprising performances (without the least
+ variation) on that truly national instrument, the American catarrh,
+ have won for him the well-merited title of the Gad's Hill Gasper:--
+
+ "1. The men are to be started, on the day appointed, by
+ Massachusetts Jemmy and The Gasper.
+
+ "2. Jemmy and The Gasper are, on some previous day, to walk out at
+ the rate of not less than four miles an hour by the Gasper's watch,
+ for one hour and a half. At the expiration of that one hour and a
+ half they are to carefully note the place at which they halt. On the
+ match's coming off they are to station themselves in the middle of
+ the road, at that precise point, and the men (keeping clear of them
+ and of each other) are to turn round them, right shoulder inward,
+ and walk back to the starting-point. The man declared by them to
+ pass the starting-point first is to be the victor and the winner of
+ the match.
+
+ "3. No jostling or fouling allowed.
+
+ "4. All cautions or orders issued to the men by the umpires,
+ starters, and declarers of victory to be considered final and
+ admitting of no appeal.
+
+ "5. A sporting narrative of the match to be written by The Gasper
+ within one week after its coming off, and the same to be duly
+ printed (at the expense of the subscribers to these articles) on a
+ broadside. The said broadside to be framed and glazed, and one copy
+ of the same to be carefully preserved by each of the subscribers to
+ these articles.
+
+ "6. The men to show on the evening of the day of walking, at six
+ o'clock precisely, at the Parker House, Boston, when and where a
+ dinner will be given them by The Gasper. The Gasper to occupy the
+ chair, faced by Massachusetts Jemmy. The latter promptly and
+ formally to invite, as soon as may be after the date of these
+ presents, the following guests to honor the said dinner with their
+ presence; that is to say [here follow the names of a few of his
+ friends, whom he wished to be invited].
+
+ "Now, lastly. In token of their accepting the trusts and offices by
+ these articles conferred upon them, these articles are solemnly and
+ formally signed by Massachusetts Jemmy and by the Gad's Hill Gasper,
+ as well as by the men themselves.
+
+ "Signed by the Man of Ross, otherwise ----.
+
+ "Signed by the Boston Bantam, otherwise ----.
+
+ "Signed by Massachusetts Jemmy, otherwise ----.
+
+ "Signed by the Gad's Hill Gasper, otherwise Charles Dickens.
+
+ "Witness to the signatures, ----."
+
+When he returned to Boston from Baltimore, he proposed that I should
+accompany him over the walking-ground "at the rate of not less than four
+miles an hour, for one hour and a half." I shall not soon forget the
+tremendous pace at which he travelled that day. I have seen a great many
+walkers, but never one with whom I found it such hard work to keep up.
+Of course his object was to stretch out the space as far as possible for
+our friends to travel on the appointed day. With watch in hand, Dickens
+strode on over the Mill Dam toward Newton Centre. When we reached the
+turning-point, and had established the extreme limit, we both felt that
+we had given the men who were to walk in the match excellent good
+measure. All along the road people had stared at us, wondering, I
+suppose, why two men on such a blustering day should be pegging away in
+the middle of the road as if life depended on the speed they were
+getting over the ground. We had walked together many a mile before this,
+but never at such a rate as on this day. I had never seen his full power
+tested before, and I could not but feel great admiration for his
+walking pluck. We were both greatly heated, and, seeing a little shop by
+the roadside, we went in for refreshments. A few sickly-looking oranges
+were all we could obtain to quench our thirst, and we seized those and
+sat down on the shop door-steps, tired and panting. After a few minutes'
+rest we started again and walked back to town. Thirteen miles' stretch
+on a brisk winter day did neither of us any harm, and Dickens was in
+great spirits over the match that was so soon to come off. We agreed to
+walk over the ground again on the appointed day, keeping company with
+our respective men. Here is the account that Dickens himself drew up, of
+that day's achievement, for the broadside.
+
+THE SPORTING NARRATIVE.
+
+ THE MEN.
+
+ "The Boston Bantam (_alias_ Bright Chanticleer) is a young bird,
+ though too old to be caught with chaff. He comes of a thorough game
+ breed, and has a clear though modest crow. He pulls down the scale
+ at ten stone and a half and add a pound or two. His previous
+ performances in the pedestrian line have not been numerous. He once
+ achieved a neat little match against time in two left boots at
+ Philadelphia; but this must be considered as a pedestrian
+ eccentricity, and cannot be accepted by the rigid chronicler as high
+ art. The old mower with the scythe and hour-glass has not yet laid
+ his mauley heavily on the Bantam's frontispiece, but he has had a
+ grip at the Bantam's top feathers, and in plucking out a handful was
+ very near making him like the great Napoleon Bonaparte (with the
+ exception of the victualling department), when the ancient one found
+ himself too much occupied to carry out the idea, and gave it up. The
+ Man of Ross (_alias_ old Alick Pope, _alias_
+ Allourpraises-whyshouldlords, etc.) is a thought and a half too
+ fleshy, and, if he accidentally sat down upon his baby, would do it
+ to the tune of fourteen stone. This popular codger is of the
+ rubicund and jovial sort, and has long been known as a piscatorial
+ pedestrian on the banks of the Wye. But Izaak Walton hadn't
+ pace,--look at his book and you'll find it slow,--and when that
+ article comes in question, the fishing-rod may prove to some of his
+ disciples a rod in pickle. Howbeit, the Man of Ross is a lively
+ ambler, and has a smart stride of his own.
+
+ THE TRAINING.
+
+ "If vigorous attention to diet could have brought both men up to the
+ post in tip-top feather, their condition would have left nothing to
+ be desired. But both might have had more daily practice in the
+ poetry of motion. Their breathings were confined to an occasional
+ Baltimore burst under the guidance of The Gasper, and to an amicable
+ toddle between themselves at Washington.
+
+ THE COURSE.
+
+ "Six miles and a half, good measure, from the first tree on the Mill
+ Dam Road, lies the little village (with no refreshments in it but
+ five oranges and a bottle of blacking) of Newton Centre. Here
+ Massachusetts Jemmy and The Gasper had established the
+ turning-point. The road comprehended every variety of inconvenience
+ to test the mettle of the men, and nearly the whole of it was
+ covered with snow.
+
+ THE START
+
+ was effected beautifully. The men taking their stand in exact line
+ at the starting-post, the first tree aforesaid, received from The
+ Gasper the warning, "Are you ready?" and then the signal, "One, two,
+ three. Go!" They got away exactly together, and at a spinning speed,
+ waited on by Massachusetts Jemmy and the Gasper.
+
+ THE RACE.
+
+ "In the teeth of an intensely cold and bitter wind, before which the
+ snow flew fast and furious across the road from right to left, the
+ Bantam slightly led. But the Man responded to the challenge, and
+ soon breasted him. For the first three miles each led by a yard or
+ so alternately; but the walking was very even. On four miles being
+ called by The Gasper the men were side by side; and then ensued one
+ of the best periods of the race, the same splitting pace being held
+ by both through a heavy snow-wreath and up a dragging hill. At this
+ point it was anybody's game, a dollar on Rossius and two
+ half-dollars on the member of the feathery tribe. When five miles
+ were called, the men were still shoulder to shoulder. At about six
+ miles The Gasper put on a tremendous spirt to leave the men behind
+ and establish himself at the turning-point at the entrance of the
+ village. He afterwards declared that he received a mental
+ knock-downer on taking his station and facing about, to find Bright
+ Chanticleer close in upon him, and Rossius steaming up like a
+ locomotive. The Bantam rounded first; Rossius rounded wide; and from
+ that moment the Bantam steadily shot ahead. Though both were
+ breathed at the town, the Bantam quickly got his bellows into
+ obedient condition, and blew away like an orderly blacksmith in full
+ work. The forcing-pumps of Rossius likewise proved themselves tough
+ and true, and warranted first-rate, but he fell off in pace; whereas
+ the Bantam pegged away with his little drumsticks, as if he saw his
+ wives and a peck of barley waiting for him at the family perch.
+ Continually gaining upon him of Ross, Chanticleer gradually drew
+ ahead within a very few yards of half a mile, finally doing the
+ whole distance in two hours and forty-eight minutes. Ross had ceased
+ to compete three miles short of the winning-post, but bravely walked
+ it out and came in seven minutes later.
+
+ REMARKS.
+
+ "The difficulties under which this plucky match was walked can only
+ be appreciated by those who were on the ground. To the excessive
+ rigor of the icy blast and the depth and state of the snow must be
+ added the constant scattering of the latter into the air and into
+ the eyes of the men, while heads of hair, beards, eyelashes, and
+ eyebrows were frozen into icicles. To breathe at all, in such a
+ rarefied and disturbed atmosphere, was not easy; but to breathe up
+ to the required mark was genuine, slogging, ding-dong, hard labor.
+ That both competitors were game to the backbone, doing what they did
+ under such conditions, was evident to all; but to his gameness the
+ courageous Bantam added unexpected endurance and (like the sailor's
+ watch that did three hours to the cathedral clock's one) unexpected
+ powers of going when wound up. The knowing eye could not fail to
+ detect considerable disparity between the lads; Chanticleer being,
+ as Mrs. Cratchit said of Tiny Tim, 'very light to carry,' and
+ Rossius promising fair to attain the rotundity of the Anonymous Cove
+ in the Epigram:--
+
+ And when he walks the streets the paviors cry,
+ "God bless you, sir!"--and lay their rammers by.
+
+The dinner at the Parker House, after the fatigues of the day, was a
+brilliant success. The Great International Walking-Match was over;
+America had won, and England was nowhere. The victor and the vanquished
+were the heroes of the occasion, for both had shown great powers of
+endurance and done their work in capital time. We had no set speeches at
+the table, for we had voted eloquence a bore before we sat down. David
+Copperfield, Hyperion, Hosea Biglow, the Autocrat, and the Bad Boy were
+present, and there was no need of set speeches. The ladies present,
+being all daughters of America, smiled upon the champion, and we had a
+great, good time. The banquet provided by Dickens was profusely
+decorated with flowers, arranged by himself. The master of the feast was
+in his best mood, albeit his country had lost; and we all declared, when
+we bade him good night, that none of us had ever enjoyed a festival
+more.
+
+Soon after this Dickens started on his reading travels again, and I
+received from him frequent letters from various parts of the country. On
+the 8th of March, 1868, he writes from a Western city:--
+
+ Sunday, 8th March, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: We came here yesterday most comfortably in a
+ "drawing-room car," of which (Rule Britannia!) we bought exclusive
+ possession. ---- is rather a depressing feather in the eagle's wing,
+ when considered on a Sunday and in a thaw. Its hotel is likewise a
+ dreary institution. But I have an impression that we must be in the
+ wrong one, and buoy myself up with a devout belief in the other,
+ over the way. The awakening to consciousness this morning on a
+ lop-sided bedstead facing nowhere, in a room holding nothing but
+ sour dust, was more terrible than the being afraid to go to bed last
+ night. To keep ourselves up we played whist (double dummy) until
+ neither of us could bear to speak to the other any more. We had
+ previously supped on a tough old nightmare named buffalo.
+
+ What do you think of a "Fowl de poulet"? or a "Paettie de Shay"? or
+ "Celary"? or "Murange with cream"? Because all these delicacies are
+ in the printed bill of fare! If Mrs. Fields would like the recipe,
+ how to make a "Paettie de Shay," telegraph instantly, and the recipe
+ shall be purchased. We asked the Irish waiter what this dish was,
+ and he said it was "the Frinch name the steward giv' to oyster
+ pattie." It is usually washed down, I believe, with "Movseaux," or
+ "Table Madeira," or "Abasinthe," or "Curraco," all of which drinks
+ are on the wine list. I mean to drink my love to ---- after dinner
+ in Movseaux. Your ruggeder nature shall be pledged in Abasinthe.
+
+ Ever affectionately,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+On the 19th of March he writes from Albany:--
+
+ Albany, 19th March, 1868.
+
+ My Dear ----: I should have answered your kind and welcome note
+ before now, but that we have been in difficulties. After creeping
+ through water for miles upon miles, our train gave it up as a bad
+ job between Rochester and this place, and stranded us, early on
+ Tuesday afternoon, at Utica. There we remained all night, and at six
+ o'clock yesterday morning were ordered up to get ready for starting
+ again. Then we were countermanded. Then we were once more told to
+ get ready. Then we were told to stay where we were. At last we got
+ off at eight o'clock, and after paddling through the flood until
+ half past three, got landed here,--to the great relief of our minds
+ as well as bodies, for the tickets were all sold out for last night.
+ We had all sorts of adventures by the way, among which two of the
+ most notable were:--
+
+ 1. Picking up two trains out of the water, in which the passengers
+ had been composedly sitting all night, until relief should arrive.
+
+ 2. Unpacking and releasing into the open country a great train of
+ cattle and sheep that had been in the water I don't know how long,
+ and that had begun in their imprisonment to eat each other. I never
+ could have realized the strong and dismal expressions of which the
+ faces of sheep are capable, had I not seen the haggard countenances
+ of this unfortunate flock as they were tumbled out of their dens and
+ picked themselves up and made off, leaping wildly (many with broken
+ legs) over a great mound of thawing snow, and over the worried body
+ of a deceased companion. Their misery was so very human that I was
+ sorry to recognize several intimate acquaintances conducting
+ themselves in this forlornly gymnastic manner.
+
+ As there is no question that our friendship began in some previous
+ state of existence many years ago, I am now going to make bold to
+ mention a discovery we have made concerning Springfield. We find
+ that by remaining there next Saturday and Sunday, instead of coming
+ on to Boston, we shall save several hours' travel, and much wear and
+ tear of our baggage and camp-followers. Ticknor reports the
+ Springfield hotel excellent. Now will you and Fields come and pass
+ Sunday with us there? It will be delightful, if you can. If you
+ cannot, will you defer our Boston dinner until the following Sunday?
+ Send me a hopeful word to Springfield (Massasoit House) in reply,
+ please.
+
+ Lowell's delightful note enclosed with thanks. _Do_ make a trial for
+ Springfield. We saw Professor White at Syracuse, and went out for a
+ ride with him. Queer quarters at Utica, and nothing particular to
+ eat; but the people so very anxious to please, that it was better
+ than the best cuisine. I made a jug of punch (in the bedroom
+ pitcher), and we drank our love to you and Fields. Dolby had more
+ than his share, under pretence of devoted enthusiasm. Ever
+ affectionately yours,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+His readings everywhere were crowned with enthusiastic success, and if
+his strength had been equal to his will, he could have stayed in America
+another year, and occupied every night of it with his wonderful
+impersonations. I regretted extremely that he felt obliged to give up
+visiting the West. Invitations which greatly pleased him came day after
+day from the principal cities and towns, but his friends soon discovered
+that his health would not allow him to extend his travels beyond
+Washington.
+
+He sailed for home on the 19th of April, 1868, and we shook hands with
+him on the deck of the Russia as the good ship turned her prow toward
+England. He was in great spirits at the thought of so soon again seeing
+Gad's Hill, and the prospect of a rest after all his toilsome days and
+nights in America. While at sea he wrote the following letter to me:--
+
+ Aboard The Russia, Bound For Liverpool, Sunday, 26th April, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: In order that you may have the earliest intelligence
+ of me, I begin this note to-day in my small cabin, purposing (if it
+ should prove practicable) to post it at Queenstown for the return
+ steamer.
+
+ We are already past the Banks of Newfoundland, although our course
+ was seventy miles to the south, with the view of avoiding ice seen
+ by Judkins in the Scotia on his passage out to New York. The Russia
+ is a magnificent ship, and has dashed along bravely. We had made
+ more than thirteen hundred and odd miles at, noon to-day. The wind,
+ after being a little capricious, rather threatens at the present
+ time to turn against us, but our run is already eighty miles ahead
+ of the Russia's last run in this direction,--a very fast one. ...To
+ all whom it may concern, report the Russia in the highest terms. She
+ rolls more easily than the other Cunard Screws, is kept in perfect
+ order, and is most carefully looked after in all departments. We
+ have had nothing approaching to heavy weather; still, one can speak
+ to the trim of the ship. Her captain, a gentleman; bright, polite,
+ good-natured, and vigilant.....
+
+ As to me, I am greatly better, I hope. I have got on my right boot
+ to-day for the first time; the "true American" seems to be turning
+ faithless at last; and I made a Gad's Hill breakfast this morning,
+ as a further advance on having otherwise eaten and drunk all day
+ ever since Wednesday.
+
+ You will see Anthony Trollope, I dare say. What was my amazement to
+ see him with these eyes come aboard in the mail tender just before
+ we started! He had come out in the Scotia just in time to dash off
+ again in said tender to shake hands with me, knowing me to be aboard
+ here. It was most heartily done. He is on a special mission of
+ convention with the United States post-office.
+
+ We have been picturing your movements, and have duly checked off
+ your journey home, and have talked about you continually. But I have
+ thought about, you both, even much, much more. You will never know
+ how I love you both; or what you have been to me in America, and
+ will always be to me everywhere; or how fervently I thank you.
+
+ All the working of the ship seems to be done on my forehead. It is
+ scrubbed and holystoned (my head--not the deck) at three every
+ morning. It is scraped and swabbed all day. Eight pairs of heavy
+ boots are now clattering on it, getting the ship under sail again.
+ Legions of ropes'-ends are flopped upon it as I write, and I must
+ leave off with Dolby's love.
+
+ Thursday, 30th.
+
+ Soon after I left off as above we had a gale of wind, which blew all
+ night. For a few hours on the evening side of midnight there was no
+ getting from this cabin of mine to the saloon, or _vice versa,_ so
+ heavily did the sea break over the decks. The ship, however, made
+ nothing of it, and we were all right again by Monday afternoon.
+ Except for a few hours yesterday (when we had a very light head
+ wind), the weather has been constantly favorable, and we are now
+ bowling away at a great rate, with a fresh breeze filling all our
+ sails. We expect to be at Queenstown between midnight and three in
+ the morning.
+
+ I hope, my dear Fields, you may find this legible, but I rather
+ doubt it; for there is motion enough on the ship to render writing
+ to a landsman, however accustomed to pen and ink, rather a difficult
+ achievement. Besides which, I slide away gracefully from the paper,
+ whenever I want to be particularly expressive.....
+
+ ----, sitting opposite to me at breakfast, always has the following
+ items: A large dish of porridge, into which he casts slices of
+ butter and a quantity of sugar. Two cups of tea. A steak. Irish
+ stew. Chutnee, and marmalade. Another deputation of two has
+ solicited a reading to-night. Illustrious novelist has
+ unconditionally and absolutely declined.
+
+ More love, and more to that, from your ever affectionate friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+His first letter from home gave us all great pleasure, for it announced
+his complete recovery from the severe influenza that had fastened itself
+upon him so many months before. Among his earliest notes I find these
+paragraphs:--
+
+ "I have found it so extremely difficult to write about America
+ (though never so briefly) without appearing to blow trumpets on the
+ one hand, or to be inconsistent with my avowed determination _not_
+ to write about it on the other, that I have taken the simple course
+ enclosed. The number will be published on the 6th of June. It
+ appears to me to be the most modest and manly course, and to derive
+ some graceful significance from its title.....
+
+ "Thank my dear ---- for me for her delightful letter received on the
+ 16th. I will write to her very soon, and tell her about the dogs. I
+ would write by this post, but that Wills's absence (in Sussex, and
+ getting no better there as yet) so overwhelms me with business that
+ I can scarcely get through it.
+
+ "Miss me? Ah, my dear fellow, but how do I miss _you!_ We talk about
+ you both at Gad's Hill every day of our lives. And I never see the
+ place looking very pretty indeed, or hear the birds sing all day
+ long and the nightingales all night, without restlessly wishing that
+ you were both there.
+
+ "With best love, and truest and most enduring regard, ever, my dear
+ Fields,
+
+ "Your most affectionate,
+
+ "C.D."
+
+ ".... I hope you will receive by Saturday's Cunard a case
+ containing:
+
+ 1. A trifling supply of the pen-knibs that suited your hand. 2. A
+ do. of unfailing medicine for cockroaches. 3. Mrs. Gamp, for ----.
+
+ "The case is addressed to you at Bleecker Street, New York. If it
+ should be delayed for the knibs (or nibs) promised to-morrow, and
+ should be too late for the Cunard packet, it will in that case come
+ by the next following Inman steamer.
+
+ "Everything here looks lovely, and I find it (you will be surprised
+ to hear) really a pretty place! I have seen No Thoroughfare twice.
+ Excellent things in it; but it drags, to my thinking. It is,
+ however, a great success in the country, and is now getting up with
+ great force in Paris. Fechter is ill, and was ordered off to
+ Brighton yesterday. Wills is ill too, and banished into Sussex for
+ perfect rest. Otherwise, thank God, I find everything well and
+ thriving. You and my dear Mrs. F---- are constantly in my mind.
+ Procter greatly better...."
+
+On the 25th of May he sent off the following from Gad's Hill:--
+
+ My Dear ----: As you ask me about the dogs, I begin with them. When
+ I came down first, I came to Gravesend, five miles off. The two
+ Newfoundland dogs coming to meet me, with the usual carriage and the
+ usual driver, and beholding me coming in my usual dress out at the
+ usual door, it struck me that their recollection of my having been
+ absent for any unusual time was at once cancelled. They behaved
+ (they are both young dogs) exactly in their usual manner; coming
+ behind the basket phaeton as we trotted along, and lifting their
+ heads to have their ears pulled,--a special attention which they
+ receive from no one else. But when I drove into the stable-yard,
+ Linda (the St. Bernard) was greatly excited; weeping profusely, and
+ throwing herself on her back that she might caress my foot with her
+ great fore-paws. M----'s little dog too, Mrs. Bouncer, barked in the
+ greatest agitation on being called down and asked by M----, "Who is
+ this?" and tore round and round me, like the dog in the Faust
+ outlines. You must know that all the farmers turned out on the road
+ in their market-chaises to say, "Welcome home, sir!" that all the
+ houses along the road were dressed with flags; and that our
+ servants, to cut out the rest, had dressed this house so, that every
+ brick of it was hidden. They had asked M----'s permission to "ring
+ the alarm-bell (!) when master drove up"; but M----, having some
+ slight idea that that compliment might awaken master's sense of the
+ ludicrous, had recommended bell abstinence. But on Sunday, the
+ village choir (which includes the bell-ringers) made amends. After
+ some unusually brief pious reflection in the crowns of their hats at
+ the end of the sermon, the ringers bolted out and rang like mad
+ until I got home. (There had been a conspiracy among the villagers
+ to take the horse out, if I had come to our own station, and draw me
+ here. M---- and G---- had got wind of it and warned me.)
+
+ Divers birds sing here all day, and the nightingales all night. The
+ place is lovely, and in perfect order. I have put five mirrors in
+ the Swiss Chalet (where I write), and they reflect and refract in
+ all kinds of ways the leaves that are quivering at the windows, and
+ he great fields of waving corn, and the sail-dotted river. My room
+ is up among the branches of the trees; and the birds and the
+ butterflies fly in and out, and the green branches shoot in, at the
+ open windows, and the lights and shadows of the clouds come and go
+ with the rest of the company. The scent of the flowers, and indeed
+ of everything that is growing for miles and miles, is most
+ delicious.
+
+ Dolby (who sends a world of messages) found his wife much better
+ than he expected, and the children (wonderful to relate!) perfect.
+ The little girl winds up her prayers every night with a special
+ commendation to Heaven of me and the pony,--as if I must mount him
+ to get there! I dine with Dolby (I was going to write "him," but
+ found it would look as if I were going to dine with the pony) at
+ Greenwich this very day, and if your ears do not burn from six to
+ nine this evening, then the Atlantic is a non-conductor. We are
+ already settling--think of this!--the details of my farewell course
+ of readings. I am brown beyond relief, and cause the greatest
+ disappointment in all quarters by looking so well. It is really
+ wonderful what those fine days at sea did for me! My doctor was
+ quite broken down in spirits when he saw me, for the first time
+ since my return, last Saturday. "Good Lord!" he said, recoiling;
+ "seven years younger!"
+
+ It is time I should explain the otherwise inexplicable enclosure.
+ Will you tell Fields, with my love, (I suppose he hasn't used _all_
+ the pens yet?) that I think there is in Tremont Street a set of my
+ books, sent out by Chapman, not arrived when I departed. Such set of
+ the immortal works of our illustrious, etc., is designed for the
+ gentleman to whom the enclosure is addressed. If T., F., & Co. will
+ kindly forward the set (carriage paid) with the enclosure to ----'s
+ address, I will invoke new blessings on their heads, and will get
+ Dolby's little daughter to mention them nightly.
+
+ "No Thoroughfare" is very shortly coming out in Paris, where it is
+ now in active rehearsal. It is still playing here, but without
+ Fechter, who has been very ill. The doctor's dismissal of him to
+ Paris, however, and his getting better there, enables him to get up
+ the play there. He and Wilkie missed so many pieces of stage effect
+ here, that, unless I am quite satisfied with his report, I shall go
+ over and try my stage-managerial hand at the Vaudeville Theatre. I
+ particularly want the drugging and attempted robbing in the bedroom
+ scene at the Swiss inn to be done to the sound of a waterfall rising
+ and falling with the wind. Although in the very opening of that
+ scene they speak of the waterfall and listen to it, nobody thought
+ of its mysterious music. I could make it, with a good stage
+ carpenter, in an hour. Is it not a curious thing that they want to
+ make me a governor of the Foundling Hospital, because, since the
+ Christmas number, they have had such an amazing access of visitors
+ and money?
+
+ My dear love to Fields once again. Same to you and him from M----
+ and G----. I cannot tell you both how I miss you, or how overjoyed I
+ should be to see you here.
+
+ Ever, my dear ----, your most affectionate friend,
+
+ C.D.
+
+Excellent accounts of his health and spirits continued to come from
+Gad's Hill, and his letters were full of plans for the future. On the
+7th of July he writes from Gad's Hill as usual:--
+
+ Gad's Hill Place, Tuesday, 7th July, 1868.
+
+ My Dear Fields: I have delayed writing to you (and ----, to whom my
+ love) until I should have seen Longfellow. When he was in London the
+ first time he came and went without reporting himself, and left me
+ in a state of unspeakable discomfiture. Indeed, I should not have
+ believed in his having been here at all, if Mrs. Procter had not
+ told me of his calling to see Procter. However, on his return he
+ wrote to me from the Langham Hotel, and I went up to town to see
+ him, and to make an appointment for his coming here. He, the girls,
+ and ---- came down last Saturday night, and stayed until Monday
+ forenoon. I showed them all the neighboring country that could be
+ shown in so short a time, and they finished off with a tour of
+ inspection of the kitchens, pantry, wine-cellar, pickles, sauces,
+ servants' sitting-room, general household stores, and even the
+ Cellar Book, of this illustrious establishment. Forster and Kent
+ (the latter wrote certain verses to Longfellow, which have been
+ published in the "Times," and which I sent to D----) came down for a
+ day, and I hope we all had a really "good time." I turned out a
+ couple of postilions in the old red jacket of the old red royal
+ Dover road, for our ride; and it was like a holiday ride in England
+ fifty years ago. Of course we went to look at the old houses in
+ Rochester, and the old cathedral, and the old castle, and the house
+ for the six poor travellers who, "not being rogues or proctors,
+ shall have lodging, entertainment, and four pence each."
+
+ Nothing can surpass the respect paid to Longfellow here, from the
+ Queen downward. He is everywhere received and courted, and finds (as
+ I told him he would, when we talked of it in Boston) the workingmen
+ at least as well acquainted with his books as the classes socially
+ above them.....
+
+ Last Thursday I attended, as sponsor, the christening of Dolby's son
+ and heir,--a most jolly baby, who held on tight by the rector's left
+ whisker while the service was performed. What time, too, his little
+ sister, connecting me with the pony, trotted up and down the centre
+ isle, noisily driving herself as that celebrated animal, so that it
+ went very hard with the sponsorial dignity.
+
+ ---- is not yet recovered from that concussion of the brain, and I
+ have all his work to do. This may account for my not being able to
+ devise a Christmas number, but I seem to have left my invention in
+ America. In case you should find it, please send it over. I am going
+ up to town to-day to dine with Longfellow. And now, my dear Fields,
+ you know all about me and mine.
+
+ You are enjoying your holiday? and are still thinking sometimes of
+ our Boston days, as I do? and are maturing schemes for coming here
+ next summer? A satisfactory reply to the last question is
+ particularly entreated.
+
+ I am delighted to find you both so well pleased with the Blind Book
+ scheme. I said nothing of it to you when we were together, though I
+ had made up my mind, because I wanted to come upon you with that
+ little burst from a distance. It seemed something like meeting
+ again when I remitted the money and thought of your talking of it.
+
+ The dryness of the weather is amazing. All the ponds and surface
+ wells about here are waterless, and the poor people suffer greatly.
+ The people of this village have only one spring to resort to, and it
+ is a couple of miles from many cottages. I do not let the great dogs
+ swim in the canal, because the people have to drink of it. But when
+ they get into the Medway, it is hard to get them out again. The
+ other day Bumble (the son, Newfoundland dog) got into difficulties
+ among some floating timber, and became frightened. Don (the father)
+ was standing by me, shaking off the wet and looking on carelessly,
+ when all of a sudden he perceived something amiss, and went in with
+ a bound and brought Bumble out by the ear. The scientific way in
+ which he towed him along was charming.
+
+ Ever your loving
+
+ C.D.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+During the summer of 1868 constant messages and letters came from
+Dickens across the seas, containing pleasant references to his visit in
+America, and giving charming accounts of his way of life at home. Here
+is a letter announcing the fact that he had decided to close forever his
+appearance in the reading-desk:--
+
+ Liverpool, Friday, October 30, 1868.
+
+ My Dear ----: I ought to have written to you long ago. But I have
+ begun my one hundred and third Farewell Readings, and have been so
+ busy and so fatigued that my hands have been quite full. Here are
+ Dolby and I again leading the kind of life that you know so well. We
+ stop next week (except in London) for the month of November, on
+ account of the elections, and then go on again, with a short holiday
+ at Christmas. We have been doing wonders, and the crowds that pour
+ in upon us in London are beyond all precedent or means of providing
+ for. I have serious thoughts of doing the murder from Oliver Twist;
+ but it is so horrible, that I am going to try it on a dozen people
+ in my London hall one night next month, privately, and see what
+ effect it makes.
+
+ My reason for abandoning the Christmas number was, that I became
+ weary of having my own writing swamped by that of other people. This
+ reminds me of the Ghost story. I don't think so well of it my dear
+ Fields, as you do. It seems to me to be too obviously founded on
+ Bill Jones (in Monk Lewis's Tales of Terror), and there is also a
+ remembrance in it of another Sea-Ghost story entitled, I think,
+ "Stand from Under," and written by I don't know whom. _Stand from
+ under_ is the cry from aloft when anything is going to be sent down
+ on deck, and the ghost is aloft on a yard....
+
+ You know all about public affairs, Irish churches, and party
+ squabbles. A vast amount of electioneering is going on about here;
+ but it has not hurt us; though Gladstone has been making speeches,
+ north, east, south, and west of us. I hear that C----is on his way
+ here in the Russia. Gad's Hill must be thrown open.....
+
+ Your most affectionate
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+We had often talked together of the addition to his _repertoire_ of some
+scenes from "Oliver Twist," and the following letter explains itself:--
+
+ Glasgow, Wednesday, December 16, 1868.
+
+ Mr Dear ----: ...And first, as you are curious about the Oliver
+ murder, I will tell you about that trial of the same at which you
+ _ought_ to have assisted. There were about a hundred people present
+ in all. I have changed my stage. Besides that back screen which you
+ know so well, there are two large screens of the same color, set
+ off, one on either side, like the "wings" at a theatre. And besides
+ those again, we have a quantity of curtains of the same color, with
+ which to close in any width of room from wall to wall. Consequently,
+ the figure is now completely isolated, and the slightest action
+ becomes much more important. This was used for the first time on the
+ occasion. But behind the stage--the orchestra being very large and
+ built for the accommodation of a numerous chorus--there was ready,
+ on the level of the platform, a very long table, beautifully
+ lighted, with a large staff of men ready to open oysters and set
+ champagne corks flying. Directly I had done, the screens being
+ whisked off by my people, there was disclosed one of the prettiest
+ banquets you can imagine; and when all the people came up, and the
+ gay dresses of the ladies were lighted by those powerful lights of
+ mine, the scene was exquisitely pretty; the hall being newly
+ decorated, and very elegantly; and the whole looking like a great
+ bed of flowers and diamonds.
+
+ Now, you must know that all this company were, before the wine went
+ round, unmistakably pale, and had horror-stricken faces. Next
+ morning, Harness (Fields knows--Rev. William--did an edition of
+ Shakespeare--old friend of the Kembles and Mrs. Siddons), writing to
+ me about it, and saying it was "a most amazing and terrific thing,"
+ added, "but I am bound to tell you that I had an almost irresistible
+ impulse upon me to _scream_, and that, if any one had cried out, I
+ am certain I should have followed." He had no idea that on the night
+ P----, the great ladies' doctor, had taken me aside and said, "My
+ dear Dickens, you may rely upon it that if only one woman cries out
+ when you murder the girl, there will be a contagion of hysteria all
+ over this place." It is impossible to soften it without spoiling it,
+ and you may suppose that I am rather anxious to discover how it goes
+ on the 5th of January!!! We are afraid to announce it elsewhere,
+ without knowing, except that I have thought it pretty safe to put it
+ up once in Dublin. I asked Mrs. K----, the famous actress, who was
+ at the experiment: "What do _you_ say? Do it, or not?" "Why, of
+ course, do it," she replied. "Having got at such an effect as that,
+ it must be done. But," rolling her large black eyes very slowly, and
+ speaking very distinctly, "the public have been looking out for a
+ sensation these last fifty years or so, and by Heaven they have got
+ it!" With which words, and a long breath and a long stare, she
+ became speechless. Again, you may suppose that I am a little
+ anxious! I had previously tried it, merely sitting over the fire in
+ a chair, upon two ladies separately, one of whom was G----. They had
+ both said, "O, good gracious! if you are going to do _that_, it
+ ought to be seen; but it's awful." So once again you may suppose I
+ am a little anxious!...
+
+ Not a day passes but Dolby and I talk about you both, and recall
+ where we were at the corresponding time of last year. My old
+ likening of Boston to Edinburgh has been constantly revived within
+ these last ten days. There is a certain remarkable similarity of
+ tone between the two places. The audiences are curiously alike,
+ except that the Edinburgh audience has a quicker sense of humor and
+ is a little more genial. No disparagement to Boston in this, because
+ I consider an Edinburgh audience perfect.
+
+ I trust, my dear Eugenius, that you have recognized yourself in a
+ certain Uncommercial, and also some small reference to a name rather
+ dear to you? As an instance of how strangely something comic springs
+ up in the midst of the direst misery, look to a succeeding
+ Uncommercial, called "A Small Star in the East," published to-day,
+ by the by. I have described, with _exactness_, the poor places into
+ which I went, and how the people behaved, and what they said. I was
+ wretched, looking on; and yet the boiler-maker and the poor man with
+ the legs filled me with a sense of drollery not to be kept down by
+ any pressure.
+
+ The atmosphere of this place, compounded of mists from the highlands
+ and smoke from the town factories, is crushing my eyebrows as I
+ write, and it rains as it never does rain anywhere else, and always
+ does rain here. It is a dreadful place, though much improved and
+ possessing a deal of public spirit. Improvement is beginning to
+ knock the old town of Edinburgh about, here and there; but the
+ Canongate and the most picturesque of the horrible courts and wynds
+ are not to be easily spoiled, or made fit for the poor wretches who
+ people them to live in. Edinburgh is so changed as to its
+ notabilities, that I had the only three men left of the Wilson and
+ Jeffrey time to dine with me there, last Saturday.
+
+ I read here to-night and to-morrow, go back to Edinburgh on Friday
+ morning, read there on Saturday morning, and start southward by the
+ mail that same night. After the great experiment of the 5th,--that
+ is to say, on the morning of the 6th,--we are off to Belfast and
+ Dublin. On every alternate Tuesday I am due in London, from
+ wheresoever I may be, to read at St. James's Hall.
+
+ I think you will find "Fatal Zero" (by Percy Fitzgerald) a very
+ curious analysis of a mind, as the story advances. A new beginner in
+ A.Y.R. (Hon. Mrs. Clifford, Kinglake's sister), who wrote a story in
+ the series just finished, called "The Abbot's Pool," has just sent
+ me another story. I have a strong impression that, with care, she
+ will step into Mrs. Graskell's vacant place. W---- is no better, and
+ I have work enough even in that direction.
+
+ God bless the woman with the black mittens, for making me laugh so
+ this morning! I take her to be a kind of public-spirited Mrs.
+ Sparsit, and as such take her to my bosom. God bless you both, my
+ dear friends, in this Christmas and New Year time, and in all times,
+ seasons, and places, and send you to Gad's Hill with the next
+ flowers!
+
+ Ever your most affectionate
+
+ C.D.
+
+All who witnessed the reading of Dickens in the "Oliver Twist" murder
+scene unite in testifying to the wonderful effect he produced in it. Old
+theatrical _habitues_ have told me that, since the days of Edmund Kean
+and Cooper, no mimetic representation had been superior to it. I became
+so much interested in all I heard about it, that I resolved early in the
+year 1869 to step across the water (it is only a stride of three
+thousand miles) and see it done. The following is Dickens's reply to my
+announcement of the intended voyage:--
+
+ A.Y.R. Office, London, Monday, February 15, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! It is a remarkable instance
+ of magnetic sympathy that before I received your joyfully welcomed
+ announcement of your probable visit to England, I was waiting for
+ the enclosed card to be printed, that I might send you a clear
+ statement of my Readings. I felt almost convinced that you would
+ arrive before the Farewells were over. What do you say to _that_?
+
+ The final course of Four Readings in a week, mentioned in the
+ enclosed card, is arranged to come off, on
+
+ Monday, June 7th;
+
+ Tuesday, June 8th;
+
+ Thursday, June 10th; and
+
+ Friday, June 11th: last night of all.
+
+ We hoped to have finished in May, but cannot clear the country off
+ in sufficient time. I shall probably be about the Lancashire towns
+ in that month. There are to be three morning murders in London not
+ yet announced, but they will be extra the London nights I send you,
+ and will in no wise interfere with them. We are doing most
+ amazingly. In the country the people usually collapse with the
+ murder, and don't fully revive in time for the final piece; in
+ London, where they are much quicker, they are equal to both. It is
+ very hard work; but I have never for a moment lost voice or been
+ unwell; except that my foot occasionally gives me a twinge. We shall
+ have in London on the 2d of March, for the second murder night,
+ probably the greatest assemblage of notabilities of all sorts ever
+ packed together. D---- continues steady in his allegiance to the
+ Stars and Stripes, sends his kindest regard, and is immensely
+ excited by the prospect of seeing you. Gad's Hill is all ablaze on
+ the subject. We are having such wonderfully warm weather that I fear
+ we shall have a backward spring there. You'll excuse east-winds,
+ won't you, if they shake the flowers roughly when you first set foot
+ on the lawn? I have only seen it once since Christmas, and that was
+ from last Saturday to Monday, when I went there for my birthday, and
+ had the Forsters and Wilkie to keep it. I had had ----'s letter
+ four days before, and drank to you both most heartily and lovingly.
+
+ I was with M---- a week or two ago. He is quite surprisingly infirm
+ and aged. Could not possibly get on without his second wife to take
+ care of him, which she does to perfection. I went to Cheltenham
+ expressly to do the murder for him, and we put him in the front row,
+ where he sat grimly staring at me. After it was over, he thus
+ delivered himself, on my laughing it off and giving him some wine:
+ "No, Dickens--er--er--I will NOT," with sudden emphasis, --"er--have
+ it--er--put aside. In my--er--best times--er--you remember them, my
+ dear boy--er--gone, gone! --no,"--with great emphasis again,--"it
+ comes to this--er --TWO MACBETHS!" with extraordinary energy. After
+ which he stood (with his glass in his hand and his old square jaw of
+ its old fierce form) looking defiantly at Dolby as if Dolby had
+ contradicted him; and then trailed off into a weak pale likeness of
+ himself as if his whole appearance had been some clever optical
+ illusion.
+
+ I am away to Scotland on Wednesday next, the 17th, to finish there.
+ Ireland is already disposed of, and Manchester and Liverpool will
+ follow within six weeks. "Like lights in a theatre, they are being
+ snuffed out fast," as Carlyle says of the guillotined in his
+ Revolution. I suppose I shall be glad when they are all snuffed out.
+ Anyhow, I think so now.
+
+ The N----s have a very pretty house at Kensington. He has quite
+ recovered, and is positively getting fat. I dined with them last
+ Friday at F----'s, having (marvellous to relate!) a spare day in
+ London. The warm weather has greatly spared F----'s bronchitis; but
+ I fear that he is quite unable to bear cold, or even changes of
+ temperature, and that he will suffer exceedingly if east-winds
+ obtain. One would say they must at last, for it has been blowing a
+ tempest from the south and southwest for weeks and weeks.
+
+ The safe arrival of my boy's ship in Australia has been telegraphed
+ home, but I have not yet heard from him. His post will be due a week
+ or so hence in London. My next boy is doing very well, I hope, at
+ Trinity Hall, Cambridge. Of my seafaring boy's luck in getting a
+ death-vacancy of First Lieutenant, aboard a new ship-of-war on the
+ South American Station, I heard from a friend, a captain in the
+ Navy, when I was at Bath the other day; though we have not yet heard
+ it from himself. Bath (setting aside remembrances of Roderick Random
+ and Humphrey Clinker) looked, I fancied, just as if a cemetery-full
+ of old people had somehow made a successful rise against death,
+ carried the place by assault, and built a city with their
+ gravestones; in which they were trying to look alive, but with very
+ indifferent success.
+
+ C---- is no better, and no worse. M---- and G---- send all manner of
+ loves, and have already represented to me that the red-jacketed
+ post-boys must be turned out for a summer expedition to Canterbury,
+ and that there must be lunches among the cornfields, walks in Cobham
+ Park, and a thousand other expeditions. Pray give our pretty M----
+ to understand that a great deal will be expected of her, and that
+ she will have to look her very best, to look as I have drawn her. If
+ your Irish people turn up at Gad's at the same time, as they
+ probably will, they shall be entertained in the yard, with muzzled
+ dogs. I foresee that they will come over, haymaking and hopping, and
+ will recognize their beautiful vagabonds at a glance.
+
+ I wish Reverdy Johnson would dine in private and hold his tongue. He
+ overdoes the thing. C---- is trying to get the Pope to subscribe,
+ and to run over to take the chair at his next dinner, on which
+ occasion Victor Emmanuel is to propose C----'s health, and may all
+ differences among friends be referred to him. With much love always,
+ and in high rapture at the thought of seeing you both here,
+
+ Ever your most affectionate
+
+ C.D.
+
+A few weeks later, while on his reading tour, he sent off the
+following:--
+
+ Adelphi Hotel, Liverpool, Friday, April 9, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: The faithful Russia will bring this out to you, as a
+ sort of warrant to take you into loving custody and bring you back
+ on her return trip.
+
+ I have been "reading" here all this week, and finish here for good
+ to-night. To-morrow the Mayor, Corporation, and citizens give me a
+ farewell dinner in St. George's Hall. Six hundred and fifty are to
+ dine, and a mighty show of beauty is to be mustered besides. N----
+ had a great desire to see the sight, and so I suggested him as a
+ friend to be invited. He is over at Manchester now on a visit, and
+ will come here at midday to-morrow, and go back to London with us on
+ Sunday afternoon. On Tuesday I read in London, and on Wednesday
+ start off again. To-night is No. 68 out of one hundred. I am very
+ tired of it, but I could have no such good fillip as you among the
+ audience, and that will carry me on gayly to the end. So please to
+ look sharp in the matter of landing on the bosom of the used-up,
+ worn-out, and rotten old Parient. I rather think that when the 12th
+ of June shall have shaken off these shackles, there _will_ be borage
+ on the lawn at Gad's. Your heart's desire in that matter, and in the
+ minor particulars of Cobham Park, Rochester Castle, and Canterbury
+ shall be fulfilled, please God! The red jackets shall turn out again
+ upon the turnpike road, and picnics among the cherry-orchards and
+ hop-gardens shall be heard of in Kent. Then, too, shall the
+ Uncommercial resuscitate (being at present nightly murdered by Mr.
+ W. Sikes) and uplift his voice again.
+
+ The chief officer of the Russia (a capital fellow) was at the
+ Reading last night, and Dolby specially charged him with the care of
+ you and yours. We shall be on the borders of Wales, and probably
+ about Hereford, when you arrive. Dolby has insane projects of
+ getting over here to meet you; so amiably hopeful and obviously
+ impracticable, that I encourage him to the utmost. The regular
+ little captain of the Russia, Cook, is just now changed into the
+ Cuba, whence arise disputes of seniority, etc. I wish he had been
+ with you, for I liked him very much when I was his passenger. I like
+ to think of your being in _my_ ship!
+
+ ---- and ---- have been taking it by turns to be "on the point of
+ death," and have been complimenting one another greatly on the
+ fineness of the point attained. My people got a very good impression
+ of ----, and thought her a sincere and earnest little woman.
+
+ The Russia hauls out into the stream to-day, and I fear her people
+ may be too busy to come to us to-night. But if any of them do, they
+ shall have the warmest of welcomes for your sake. (By the by, a very
+ good party of seamen from the Queen's ship Donegal, lying in the
+ Mersey, have been told off to decorate St. George's Hall with the
+ ship's bunting. They were all hanging on aloft upside down, holding
+ to the gigantically high roof by nothing, this morning, in the most
+ wonderfully cheerful manner.)
+
+ My son Charley has come for the dinner, and Chappell (my Proprietor,
+ as--isn't it Wemmick?--says) is coming to-day, and Lord Dufferin
+ (Mrs. Norton's nephew) is to come and make _the_ speech. I don't
+ envy the feelings of my noble friend when he sees the hall.
+ Seriously, it is less adapted to speaking than Westminster Abbey,
+ and is as large....
+
+ I hope you will see Fechter in a really clever piece by Wilkie. Also
+ you will see the Academy Exhibition, which will be a very good one;
+ and also we will, please God, see everything and more, and
+ everything else after that. I begin to doubt and fear on the subject
+ of your having a horror of me after seeing the murder. I don't
+ think a hand moved while I was doing it last night, or an eye looked
+ away. And there was a fixed expression of horror of me, all over the
+ theatre, which could not have been surpassed if I had been going to
+ be hanged to that red velvet table. It is quite a new sensation to
+ be execrated with that unanimity; and I hope it will remain so!
+
+ [Is it lawful--would that woman in the black gaiters, green veil,
+ and spectacles, hold it so--to send my love to the pretty M----?]
+
+ Pack up, my dear Fields, and be quick.
+
+ Ever your most affectionate
+
+ C.D.
+
+It will be remembered that Dickens broke down entirely during the month
+of April, being completely worn out with hard work in the Readings. He
+described to me with graphic earnestness, when we met in May, all the
+incidents connected with the final crisis, and I shall never forget how
+he imitated himself during that last Reading, when he nearly fell before
+the audience. It was a terrible blow to his constitution, and only a man
+of the greatest strength and will could have survived it. When we
+arrived in Queenstown, this note was sent on board our steamer.
+
+ Loving welcome to England. Hurrah!
+
+ Office Of All The Year Round, Wednesday, May 5, 1869.
+
+ My Dear ----: I fear you will have been uneasy about me, and will
+ have heard distorted accounts of the stoppage of my Readings. It is
+ a measure of precaution, and not of cure. I was too tired and too
+ jarred by the railway fast express, travelling night and day. No
+ half-measure could be taken; and rest being medically considered
+ essential, we stopped. I became, thank God, myself again, almost as
+ soon as I could rest! I am good for all country pleasures with you,
+ and am looking forward to Gad's, Rochester Castle, Cobham Park, red
+ jackets, and Canterbury. When you come to London we shall probably
+ be staying at our hotel. You will learn, here, where to find us. I
+ yearn to be with you both again!
+
+ Love to M----.
+
+ Ever your affectionate C.D.
+
+ I hope this will be put into your hands on board, in Queenstown
+ Harbor.
+
+We met in London a few days after this, and I found him in capital
+spirits, with such a protracted list of things we were to do together,
+that, had I followed out the prescribed programme, it would have taken
+many more months of absence from home than I had proposed to myself. We
+began our long rambles among the thoroughfares that had undergone
+important changes since I was last in London, taking in the noble Thames
+embankments, which I had never seen, and the improvements in the city
+markets. Dickens had moved up to London for the purpose of showing us
+about, and had taken rooms only a few streets off from our hotel. Here
+are two specimens of the welcome little notes which I constantly found
+on my breakfast-table:--
+
+ Office Of All The Year Round, London, Wednesday, May 19, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: Suppose we give the weather a longer chance, and say
+ Monday instead of Friday. I think we must be safer with that
+ precaution. If Monday will suit you, I propose that we meet here
+ that day,--your ladies and you and I,--and cast ourselves on the
+ stony-hearted streets. If it be bright for St. Paul's, good; if not,
+ we can take some other lion that roars in dull weather. We will dine
+ here at six, and meet here at half past two. So IF you should want
+ to go elsewhere after dinner, it can be done, notwithstanding. Let
+ me know in a line what you say.
+
+ O the delight of a cold bath this morning, after those
+ lodging-houses! And a mild sniffler of punch, on getting into the
+ hotel last night, I found what my friend Mr. Wegg calls, "Mellering,
+ sir, very mellering."
+
+ With kindest regards, ever affectionately,
+
+ CHARLES DICKENS.
+
+ Office Of All The Year Round, London, Tuesday, May 25, 1869.
+
+ My Dear Fields: First, you leave Charing Cross Station, by North
+ Kent railway, on Wednesday, June 2d, at 2.10 for Higham Station, the
+ next station beyond Gravesend. Now, bring your lofty mind back to
+ the previous Saturday, next Saturday. There is only one way of
+ combining Windsor and Richmond. That way will leave us but two hours
+ and a half at Windsor. This would not be long enough to enable us to
+ see the inside of the castle, but would admit of our seeing the
+ outside, the Long Walk, etc. I will assume that such a survey will
+ suffice. That taken for granted, meet me at Waterloo Terminus (Loop
+ Line for Windsor) at 10.35, on Saturday morning.
+
+ The rendezvous for Monday evening will be _here at half past eight_.
+ As I don't know Mr. Eytinge's number in Guildford Street, will you
+ kindly undertake to let him know that we are going out with the
+ great Detective? And will you also give him the time and place for
+ Gad's?
+
+ I shall be here on Friday for a few hours; meantime at Gad's
+ aforesaid.
+
+ With love to the ladies, ever faithfully,
+
+ C.D.
+
+During my stay in England in that summer of 1869, I made many excursions
+with Dickens both around the city and into the country. Among the most
+memorable of these London rambles was a visit to the General
+Post-Office, by arrangement with the authorities there, a stroll among
+the cheap theatres and lodging-houses for the poor, a visit to
+Furnival's Inn and the very room in it where "Pickwick" was written, and
+a walk through the thieves' quarter. Two of these expeditions were made
+on two consecutive nights, under the protection of police detailed for
+the service. On one of these nights we also visited the lock-up houses,
+watch-houses, and opium-eating establishments. It was in one of the
+horrid opium-dens that he gathered the incidents which he has related in
+the opening pages of "Edwin Drood." In a miserable court we found the
+haggard old woman blowing at a kind of pipe made of an old penny
+ink-bottle. The identical words which Dickens puts into the mouth of
+this wretched creature in "Edwin Drood" we heard her croon as we leaned
+over the tattered bed on which she was lying. There was something
+hideous in the way this woman kept repeating, "Ye'll pay up
+according, deary, won't ye?" and the Chinamen and Lascars made
+never-to-be-forgotten pictures in the scene. I watched Dickens intently
+as he went among these outcasts of London, and saw with what deep
+sympathy he encountered the sad and suffering in their horrid abodes. At
+the door of one of the penny lodging-houses (it was growing toward
+morning, and the raw air almost cut one to the bone), I saw him snatch a
+little child out of its poor drunken mother's arms, and bear it in,
+filthy as it was, that it might be warmed and cared for. I noticed that
+whenever he entered one of these wretched rooms he had a word of cheer
+for its inmates, and that when he left the apartment he always had a
+pleasant "Good night" or "God bless you" to bestow upon them. I do not
+think his person was ever recognized in any of these haunts, except in
+one instance. As we entered a low room in the worst alley we had yet
+visited, in which were huddled together some forty or fifty
+half-starved-looking wretches, I noticed a man among the crowd
+whispering to another and pointing out Dickens. Both men regarded him
+with marked interest all the time he remained in the room, and tried to
+get as near him, without observation, as possible. As he turned to go
+out, one of these men pressed forward and said, "Good night, sir," with
+much feeling, in reply to Dickens's parting word.
+
+Among other places, we went, a little past midnight, into one of the
+Casual Wards, which were so graphically described, some years ago, in an
+English magazine, by a gentleman who, as a pretended tramp, went in on a
+reporting expedition. We walked through an avenue of poor tired sleeping
+forms, all lying flat on the floor, and not one of them raised a head to
+look at us as we moved thoughtfully up the aisle of sorrowful humanity.
+I think we counted sixty or seventy prostrate beings, who had come in
+for a night's shelter, and had lain down worn out with fatigue and
+hunger. There was one pale young face to which I whispered Dickens's
+attention, and he stood over it with a look of sympathizing interest not
+to be easily forgotten. There was much ghastly comicality mingled with
+the horror in several of the places we visited on those two nights. We
+were standing in a room half filled with people of both sexes, whom the
+police accompanying us knew to be thieves. Many of these abandoned
+persons had served out their terms in jail or prison, and would probably
+be again sentenced under the law. They were all silent and sullen as we
+entered the room, until an old woman spoke up with a strong, beery
+voice: "Good evening, gentlemen. We are all wery poor, but strictly
+honest." At which cheerful apocryphal statement, all the inmates of the
+room burst into boisterous laughter, and began pelting the imaginative
+female with epithets uncomplimentary and unsavory. Dickens's quick eye
+never for a moment ceased to study all these scenes of vice and gloom,
+and he told me afterwards that, bad as the whole thing was, it had
+improved infinitely since he first began to study character in those
+regions of crime and woe.
+
+Between eleven and twelve o'clock on one of the evenings I have
+mentioned we were taken by Dickens's favorite Detective W---- into a
+sort of lock-up house, where persons are brought from the streets who
+have been engaged in brawls, or detected in the act of thieving, or who
+have, in short, committed any offence against the laws. Here they are
+examined for commitment by a sort of presiding officer, who sits all
+night for that purpose. We looked into some of the cells, and found them
+nearly filled with wretched-looking objects who had been brought in that
+night. To this establishment are also brought lost children who are
+picked up in the streets by the police,--children who have wandered away
+from their homes, and are not old enough to tell the magistrate where
+they live. It was well on toward morning, and we were sitting in
+conversation with one of the officers, when the ponderous door opened
+and one of these small wanderers was brought in. She was the queerest
+little figure I ever beheld, and she walked in, holding the police
+officer by the hand as solemnly and as quietly if she were attending her
+own obsequies. She was between four and five years old, and had on what
+was evidently her mother's bonnet,--an enormous production, resembling a
+sort of coal-scuttle, manufactured after the fashion of ten or fifteen
+years ago. The child had, no doubt, caught up this wonderful head-gear
+in the absence of her parent, and had gone forth in quest of adventure.
+The officer reported that he had discovered her in the middle of the
+street, moving ponderingly along, without any regard to the horses and
+vehicles all about her. When asked where she lived, she mentioned a
+street which only existed in her own imagination, and she knew only her
+Christian name. When she was interrogated by the proper authorities,
+without the slightest apparent discomposure she replied in a steady
+voice, as she thought proper, to their questions. The magistrate
+inadvertently repeated a question as to the number of her brothers and
+sisters, and the child snapped out, "I told ye wunst; can't ye hear?"
+When asked if she would like anything, she gayly answered, "Candy, cake
+and _candy_." A messenger was sent out to procure these commodities,
+which she instantly seized on their arrival and began to devour. She
+showed no signs of fear, until one of the officers untied the huge
+bonnet and took it off, when she tearfully insisted upon being put into
+it again. I was greatly impressed by the ingenious efforts of the
+excellent men in the room to learn from the child where she lived, and
+who her parents were. Dickens sat looking at the little figure with
+profound interest, and soon came forward and asked permission to speak
+with the child. Of course his request was granted, and I don't know when
+I have enjoyed a conversation more. She made some very smart answers,
+which convulsed us all with laughter as we stood looking on; and the
+creator of "little Nell" and "Paul Dombey" gave her up in despair. He
+was so much interested in the little vagrant, that he sent a messenger
+next morning to learn if the rightful owner of the bonnet had been
+found. Report came back, on a duly printed form, setting forth that the
+anxious father and mother had applied for the child at three o'clock in
+the morning, and had borne her away in triumph to her home.
+
+It was a warm summer afternoon towards the close of the day, when
+Dickens went with us to visit the London Post-Office. He said: "I know
+nothing which could give a stranger a better idea of the size of London
+than that great institution. The hurry and rush of letters! men up to
+their chin in letters! nothing but letters everywhere! the air full of
+letters!--suddenly the clock strikes; not a person is to be seen, _nor_
+a letter: only one man with a lantern peering about and putting one
+drop-letter into a box." For two hours we went from room to room, with
+him as our guide, up stairs and down stairs, observing the myriad clerks
+at their various avocations, with letters for the North Pole, for the
+South Pole, for Egypt and Alaska, Darien and the next street.
+
+The "Blind Man," as he was called, appeared to afford Dickens as much
+amusement as if he saw his work then for the first time; but this was
+one of the qualities of his genius; there was inexhaustibility and
+freshness in everything to which he turned his attention. The ingenuity
+and loving care shown by the "Blind Man" in deciphering or guessing at
+the apparently inexplicable addresses on letters and parcels excited his
+admiration. "What a lesson to all of us," he could not help saying, "to
+be careful in preparing our letters for the mail!" His own were always
+directed with such exquisite care, however, that had he been brother to
+the "Blind Man," and considered it his special work in life to teach
+others how to save that officer trouble, he could hardly have done
+better.
+
+Leaving the hurry and bustle of the Post-Office behind us, we strolled
+out into the streets of London. It was past eight o'clock, but the
+beauty of the soft June sunset was only then overspreading the misty
+heavens. Every sound of traffic had died out of those turbulent
+thoroughfares; now and then a belated figure would hurry past us and
+disappear, or perhaps in turning the corner would linger to "take a good
+look" at Charles Dickens. But even these stragglers soon dispersed,
+leaving us alone in the light of day and the sweet living air to
+heighten the sensation of a dream. We came through White Friars to the
+Temple, and thence into the Temple Garden, where our very voices echoed.
+Dickens pointed up to Talfourd's room, and recalled with tenderness the
+merry hours they had passed together in the old place. Of course we
+hunted out Goldsmith's abode, and Dr. Johnson's, saw the site of the
+Earl of Essex's palace, and the steps by which he was wont to descend to
+the river, now so far removed. But most interesting of all to us there
+was "Pip's" room, to which Dickens led us, and the staircase where the
+convict stumbled up in the dark, and the chimney nearest the river
+where, although less exposed than in "Pip's" days, we could well
+understand how "the wind shook the house that night like discharges of
+cannon, or breakings of a sea." We looked in at the dark old staircase,
+so dark on that night when "the lamps were blown out, and the lamps on
+the bridges and the shore were shuddering," then went on to take a peep,
+half shuddering ourselves, at the narrow street where "Pip" by and by
+found a lodging for the convict. Nothing dark could long survive in our
+minds on that June night, when the whole scene was so like the airy work
+of imagination. Past the Temple, past the garden to the river, mistily
+fair, with a few boats moving upon its surface, the convict's story was
+forgotten, and we only knew this was Dickens's home, where he had lived
+and written, lying in the calm light of its fairest mood.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Dickens had timed our visit to his country house in Kent, and arranged
+that we should appear at Gad's Hill with the nightingales. Arriving at
+the Higham station on a bright June day in 1869, we found his stout
+little pony ready to take us up the hill; and before we had proceeded
+far on the road, the master himself came out to welcome us on the way.
+He looked brown and hearty, and told us he had passed a breezy morning
+writing in the chalet. We had parted from him only a few days before in
+London, but I thought the country air had already begun to exert its
+strengthening influence,--a process he said which commonly set in the
+moment he reached his garden gate.
+
+It was ten years since I had seen Gad's Hill Place, and I observed at
+once what extensive improvements had been made during that period.
+Dickens had increased his estate by adding quite a large tract of land
+on the opposite side of the road, and a beautiful meadow at the back of
+the house. He had connected the front lawn, by a passageway running
+under the road, with beautifully wooded grounds, on which was erected
+the Swiss chalet, a present from Fechter. The old house, too, had been
+greatly improved, and there was an air of assured comfort and ease about
+the charming establishment. No one could surpass Dickens as a host; and
+as there were certain household rules (hours for meals, recreation,
+etc.), he at once announced them, so that visitors never lost any time
+"wondering" when this or that was to happen.
+
+Lunch over, we were taken round to see the dogs, and Dickens gave us a
+rapid biographical account of each as we made acquaintance with the
+whole colony. One old fellow, who had grown superannuated and nearly
+blind, raised himself up and laid his great black head against Dickens's
+breast as if he loved him. All were spoken to with pleasant words of
+greeting, and the whole troop seemed wild with joy over the master's
+visit. "Linda" put up her shaggy paw to be shaken at parting; and as we
+left the dog-houses, our host told us some amusing anecdotes of his
+favorite friends.
+
+Dickens's admiration of Hogarth was unbounded, and he had hung the
+staircase leading up from the hall of his house with fine old
+impressions of the great master's best works. Observing our immediate
+interest in these pictures, he seemed greatly pleased, and proceeded at
+once to point out in his graphic way what had struck his own fancy most
+in Hogarth's genius. He had made a study of the painter's _thought_ as
+displayed in these works, and his talk about the artist was delightful.
+He used to say he never came down the stairs without pausing with new
+wonder over the fertility of the mind that had conceived and the hand
+that had executed these powerful pictures of human life; and I cannot
+forget with what fervid energy and feeling he repeated one day, as we
+were standing together on the stairs in front of the Hogarth pictures,
+Dr. Johnson's epitaph, on the painter:--
+
+ "The hand of him here torpid lies,
+ That drew the essential form of grace;
+ Here closed in death the attentive eyes
+ That saw the manners in the face."
+
+Every day we had out-of-door games, such as "Bowls," "Aunt Sally," and
+the like, Dickens leading off with great spirit and fun. Billiards came
+after dinner, and during the evening we had charades and dancing. There
+was no end to the new divertisements our kind host was in the habit of
+proposing, so that constant cheerfulness reigned at Gad's Hill. He went
+into his work-room, as he called it, soon after breakfast, and wrote
+till twelve o'clock; then he came out, ready for a long walk. The
+country about Gad's Hill is admirably adapted for pedestrian exercise,
+and we went forth every day, rain or shine, for a stretcher. Twelve,
+fifteen, even twenty miles were not too much for Dickens, and many a
+long tramp we have had over the hop-country together. Chatham,
+Rochester, Cobham Park, Maidstone,--anywhere, out under the open sky and
+into the free air! Then Dickens was at his best, and talked. Swinging
+his blackthorn stick, his lithe figure sprang forward over the ground,
+and it took a practised pair of legs to keep alongside of his voice. In
+these expeditions I heard from his own lips delightful reminiscences of
+his early days in the region we were then traversing, and charming
+narratives of incidents connected with the writing of his books.
+
+Dickens's association with Gad's Hill, the city of Rochester, the road
+to Canterbury, and the old cathedral town itself, dates back to his
+earliest years. In "David Copperfield," the most autobiographic of all
+his books, we find him, a little boy, (so small, that the landlady is
+called to peer over the counter and catch a glimpse of the tiny lad who
+possesses such "a spirit,") trudging over the old Kent Road to Dover. "I
+see myself," he writes, "as evening closes in, coming over the bridge at
+Rochester, footsore and tired, and eating bread that I had bought for
+supper. One or two little houses, with the notice, 'Lodgings for
+Travellers' hanging out, had tempted me; but I was afraid of spending
+the few pence I had, and was even more afraid of the vicious looks of
+the trampers I had met or overtaken. I sought no shelter, therefore, but
+the sky; and toiling into Chatham,--which in that night's aspect is a
+mere dream of chalk, and drawbridges, and mastless ships in a muddy
+river, roofed like Noah's arks,--crept, at last, upon a sort of
+grass-grown battery overhanging a lane, where a sentry was walking to
+and fro. Here I lay down near a cannon; and, happy in the society of the
+sentry's footsteps, though he knew no more of my being above him than
+the boys at Salem House had known of my lying by the wall, slept soundly
+until morning," Thus early he noticed "the trampers" which infest the
+old Dover Road, and observed them in their numberless gypsy-like
+variety; thus early he looked lovingly on Gad's Hill Place, and wished
+it might be his own, if he ever grew up to be a man. His earliest
+memories were filled with pictures of the endless hop-grounds and
+orchards, and the little child "thought it all extremely beautiful!"
+
+Through the long years of his short life he was always consistent in his
+love for Kent and the old surroundings. When the after days came and
+while travelling abroad, how vividly the childish love returned! As he
+passed rapidly over the road on his way to France he once wrote: "Midway
+between Gravesend and Rochester the widening river was bearing the
+ships, white-sailed or black-smoked, out to sea, when I noticed by the
+wayside a very queer small boy.
+
+"'Halloa!' said I to the very queer small boy, 'where do you live?'
+
+"'At Chatham,' says he.
+
+"'What do you do there?' said I.
+
+"'I go to school,' says he.
+
+"I took him up in a moment, and we went on. Presently the very queer
+small boy says, 'This is Gad's Hill we are coming to, where Falstaff
+went out to rob those travellers, and ran away.'
+
+"'You know something about Falstaff, eh?' said I.
+
+"'All about him,' said the very queer small boy. 'I am old (I am nine)
+and I read all sorts of books. But _do_ let us stop at the top of the
+hill, and look at the house there, if you please!'
+
+"'You admire that house,' said I.
+
+"'Bless you, sir,' said the very queer small boy, 'when I was not more
+than half as old as nine, it used to be a treat for me to be brought to
+look at it. And now I am nine, I come by myself to look at it. And ever
+since I can recollect, my father, seeing me so fond of it, has often
+said to me, "If you were to be very persevering and were to work hard,
+you might some day come to live in it." Though that's impossible!' said
+the very queer small boy, drawing a low breath, and now staring at the
+house out of window with all his might. I was rather annoyed to be told
+this by the very queer small boy; for that house happens to be _my_
+house, and I have reason to believe that what he said was true."
+
+What stay-at-home is there who does not know the Bull Inn at Rochester,
+from which Mr. Tupman and Mr. Jingle attended the ball, Mr. Jingle
+wearing Mr. Winkle's coat? or who has not seen in fancy the
+"gypsy-tramp," the "show-tramp," the "cheap jack," the "tramp-children,"
+and the "Irish hoppers" all passing over "the Kentish Road, bordered" in
+their favorite resting-place "on either side by a wood, and having on
+one hand, between the road-dust and the trees, a skirting patch of
+grass? Wild-flowers grow in abundance on this spot, and it lies high and
+airy, with the distant river stealing steadily away to the ocean, like a
+man's life."
+
+Sitting in the beautiful chalet during his later years and watching
+this same river stealing away like his own life, he never could find a
+harsh word for the tramps, and many and many a one has gone over the
+road rejoicing because of some kindness received from his hands. Every
+precaution was taken to protect a house exposed as his was to these wild
+rovers, several dogs being kept in the stable-yard, and the large outer
+gates locked. But he seldom made an excursion in any direction without
+finding some opportunity to benefit them. One of these many kindnesses
+came to the public ear during the last summer of his life. He was
+dressing in his own bedroom in the morning, when he saw two Savoyards
+and two bears come up to the Falstaff Inn opposite. While he was
+watching the odd company, two English bullies joined the little party
+and insisted upon taking the muzzles off the bears in order to have a
+dance with them. "At once," said Dickens, "I saw there would be trouble,
+and I watched the scene with the greatest anxiety. In a moment I saw how
+things were going, and without delay I found myself at the gate. I
+called the gardener by the way, but he managed to hold himself at safe
+distance behind the fence. I put the Savoyards instantly in a secure
+position, asked the bullies what they were at, forced them to muzzle the
+bears again, under threat of sending for the police, and ended the whole
+affair in so short a time that I was not missed from the house.
+Unfortunately, while I was covered with dust and blood, for the bears
+had already attacked one of the men when I arrived, I heard a carriage
+roll by. I thought nothing of it at the time, but the report in the
+foreign journals which startled and shocked my friends so much came
+probably from the occupants of that vehicle. Unhappily, in my desire to
+save the men, I entirely forgot the dogs, and ordered the bears to be
+carried into the stable-yard until the scuffle should be over, when a
+tremendous tumult arose between the bears and the dogs. Fortunately we
+were able to separate them without injury, and the whole was so soon
+over that it was hard to make the family believe, when I came in to
+breakfast, that anything of the kind had gone forward." It was the
+newspaper report, causing anxiety to some absent friends, which led, on
+inquiry, to this rehearsal of the incident.
+
+Who does not know Cobham Park? Has Dickens not invited us
+there in the old days to meet Mr. Pickwick, who pronounced it
+"delightful!--thoroughly delightful," while "the skin of his expressive
+countenance was rapidly peeling off with exposure to the sun"? Has he
+not invited the world to enjoy the loveliness of its solitudes with him,
+and peopled its haunts for us again and again?
+
+Our first _real_ visit to Cobham Park was on a summer morning when
+Dickens walked out with us from his own gate, and, strolling quietly
+along the road, turned at length into what seemed a rural wooded
+pathway. At first we did not associate the spot in its spring freshness
+with that morning after Christmas when he had supped with the "Seven
+Poor Travellers," and lain awake all night with thinking of them; and
+after parting in the morning with a kindly shake of the hand all round,
+started to walk through Cobham woods on his way towards London. Then on
+his lonely road, "the mists began to rise in the most beautiful manner
+and the sun to shine; and as I went on," he writes, "through the bracing
+air, seeing the hoar frost sparkle everywhere, I felt as if all nature
+shared in the joy of the great Birthday. Going through the woods, the
+softness of my tread upon the mossy ground and among the brown leaves
+enhanced the Christmas sacredness by which I felt surrounded. As the
+whitened stems environed me, I thought how the Founder of the time had
+never raised his benignant hand, save to bless and heal, except in the
+case of one unconscious tree."
+
+Now we found ourselves on the same ground, surrounded by the full beauty
+of the summer-time. The hand of Art conspiring with Nature had planted
+rhododendrons, as if in their native soil beneath the forest-trees. They
+were in one universal flame of blossoms, as far as the eye could see.
+Lord and Lady D----, the kindest and most hospitable of neighbors, were
+absent; there was not a living figure beside ourselves to break the
+solitude, and we wandered on and on with the wild birds for companions
+as in our native wildernesses. By and by we came near Cobham Hall, with
+its fine lawns and far-sweeping landscape, and workmen and gardeners and
+a general air of summer luxury. But to-day we were to go past the hall
+and lunch on a green slope under the trees, (was it _just_ the spot
+where Mr. Pickwick tried the cold punch and found it satisfactory? I
+never liked to ask!) and after making the old woods ring with the
+clatter and clink of our noontide meal, mingled with floods of laughter,
+were to come to the village, and to the very inn from which the
+disconsolate Mr. Tupman wrote to Mr. Pickwick, after his adventure with
+Miss Wardle. There is the old sign, and here we are at the Leather
+Bottle, Cobham, Kent. "There's no doubt whatever about that." Dickens's
+modesty would not allow him to go in, so we made the most of an outside
+study of the quaint old place as we strolled by; also of the cottages
+whose inmates were evidently no strangers to our party, but were cared
+for by them as English cottagers are so often looked after by the kindly
+ladies in their neighborhood. And there was the old churchyard, "where
+the dead had been quietly buried 'in the sure and certain hope' which
+Christmas-time inspired." There too were the children, whom, seeing at
+their play, he could not but be loving, remembering who had loved them!
+One party of urchins swinging on a gate reminded us vividly of Collins,
+the painter. Here was his composition to the life. Every lover of rural
+scenery must recall the little fellow on the top of a five-barred gate
+in the picture Collins painted, known widely by the fine engraving made
+of it at the time. And there too were the blossoming gardens, which now
+shone in their new garments of resurrection. The stillness of midsummer
+noon crept over everything as we lingered in the sun and shadow of the
+old village. Slowly circling the hall, we came upon an avenue of
+lime-trees leading up to a stately doorway in the distance. The path was
+overgrown, birds and squirrels were hopping unconcernedly over the
+ground, and the gates and chains were rusty with disuse. "This avenue,"
+said Dickens, as we leaned upon the wall and looked into its cool
+shadows, "is never crossed except to bear the dead body of the lord of
+the hall to its last resting-place; a remnant of superstition, and one
+which Lord and Lady D---- would be glad to do away with, but the
+villagers would never hear of such a thing, and would consider it
+certain death to any person who should go or come through this entrance.
+It would be a highly unpopular movement for the present occupants to
+attempt to uproot this absurd idea, and they have given up all thoughts
+of it for the time."
+
+It was on a subsequent visit to Cobham village that we explored the
+"College," an old foundation of the reign of Edward III. for the aged
+poor of both sexes. Each occupant of the various small apartments was
+sitting at his or her door, which opened on a grassy enclosure with
+arches like an abandoned cloister of some old cathedral. Such a motley
+society, brought together under such unnatural circumstances, would of
+course interest Dickens. He seemed to take a profound pleasure in
+wandering about the place, which was evidently filled with the
+associations of former visits in his own mind. He was usually possessed
+by a childlike eagerness to go to any spot which he had made up his mind
+it was best to visit, and quick to come away, but he lingered long about
+this leafy old haunt on that Sunday afternoon.
+
+Of Cobham Hall itself much might be written without conveying an
+adequate idea of its peculiar interest to this generation. The terraces,
+and lawns, and cedar-trees, and deer-park, the names of Edward III. and
+Elizabeth, the famous old Cobhams and their long line of distinguished
+descendants, their invaluable pictures and historic chapel, have all
+been the common property of the past and of the present. But the air of
+comfort and hospitality diffused about the place by the present owners
+belongs exclusively to our time, and a little Swiss chalet removed from
+Gad's Hill, standing not far from the great house, will always connect
+the name of Charles Dickens with the place he loved so well. The chalet
+has been transferred thither as a tribute from the Dickens family to the
+kindness of their friends and former neighbors. We could not fail,
+during our visit, to think of the connection his name would always have
+with Cobham Hall, though he was then still by our side, and the little
+chalet yet remained embowered in its own green trees overlooking the
+sail-dotted Medway as it flowed towards the Thames.
+
+The old city of Rochester, to which we have already referred as being
+particularly well known to all Mr. Pickwick's admirers, is within
+walking distance from Gad's Hill Place, and was the object of daily
+visits from its occupants. The ancient castle, one of the best ruins in
+England, as Dickens loved to say, because less has been done to it,
+rises with rugged walls precipitously from the river. It is wholly
+unrestored; just enough care has been bestowed to prevent its utter
+destruction, but otherwise it stands as it has stood and crumbled from
+year to year. We climbed painfully up to the highest steep of its
+loftiest tower, and looked down on the wonderful scene spread out in the
+glory of a summer sunset. Below, a clear trickling stream flowed and
+tinkled as it has done since the rope was first lowered in the year 800
+to bring the bucket up over the worn stones which still remain to attest
+the fact. How happy Dickens was in the beauty of that scene! What
+delight he took in rebuilding the old place, with every legend of which
+he proved himself familiar, and repeopling it out of the storehouse of
+his fancy. "Here was the kitchen, and there the dining-hall! How
+frightfully dark they must have been in those days, with such small
+slits for windows, and the fireplaces without chimneys! There were the
+galleries; this is one of the four towers; the others, you will
+understand, corresponded with this; and now, if you're not dizzy, we
+will come out on the battlements for the view!" Up we went, of course,
+following our cheery leader until we stood among the topmost
+wall-flowers, which were waving yellow and sweet in the sunset air. East
+and west, north and south, our eyes traversed the beautiful garden land
+of Kent, the land beloved of poets through the centuries. Below lay the
+city of Rochester on one hand, and in the heart of it an old inn where a
+carrier was even then getting out, or putting in, horses and wagon for
+the night. A procession, with banners and music, was moving slowly by
+the tavern, and the quaint costumes in which the men were dressed
+suggested days long past, when far other scenes were going forward in
+this locality. It was almost like a pageant marching out of antiquity
+for our delectation. Our master of ceremonies revelled that day in
+repeopling the queer old streets down into which we were looking from
+our charming elevation. His delightful fancy seemed especially alert on
+that occasion, and we lived over again with him many a chapter in the
+history of Rochester, full of interest to those of us who had come from
+a land where all is new and comparatively barren of romance.
+
+Below, on the other side, was the river Medway, from whose depths the
+castle once rose steeply. Now the _debris_ and perhaps also a slight
+swerving of the river from its old course have left a rough margin, over
+which it would not be difficult to make an ascent. Rochester Bridge,
+too, is here, and the "windy hills" in the distance; and again, on the
+other hand, Chatham, and beyond, the Thames, with the sunset tingeing
+the many-colored sails. We were not easily persuaded to descend from our
+picturesque vantage-ground; but the master's hand led us gently on from
+point to point, until we found ourselves, before we were aware, on the
+grassy slope outside the castle wall. Besides, there was the cathedral
+to be visited, and the tomb of Richard Watts, "with the effigy of worthy
+Master Richard starting out of it like a ship's figurehead."
+
+After seeing the cathedral, we went along the silent High Street, past
+queer Elizabethan houses with endless gables and fences and
+lattice-windows, until we came to Watts's Charity, the house of
+entertainment for six poor travellers. The establishment is so familiar
+to all lovers of Dickens through his description of it in the article
+entitled "Seven Poor Travellers" among his "Uncommercial" papers, that
+little is left to be said on that subject; except perhaps that no
+autobiographic sketch ever gave a more faithful picture, a closer
+portrait, than is there conveyed.
+
+Dickens's fancy for Rochester, and his numberless associations with it,
+have left traces of that city in almost everything he wrote. From the
+time when Mr. Snodgrass first discovered the castle ruin from Rochester
+Bridge, to the last chapter of Edwin Drood, we observe hints of the
+city's quaintness or silence; the unending pavements, which go on and
+on till the wisest head would be puzzled to know where Rochester ends
+and where Chatham begins, the disposition of Father Time to have his own
+unimpeded way therein, and of the gray cathedral towers which loom up in
+the background of many a sketch and tale. Rochester, too, is on the way
+to Canterbury, Dickens's best loved cathedral, the home of Agnes
+Wickfield, the sunny spot in the life and memory of David Copperfield.
+David was particularly small, as we are told, when he first saw
+Canterbury, but he was already familiar with Roderick Random, Peregrine
+Pickle, Humphrey Clinker, Tom Jones, The Vicar of Wakefield, Don
+Quixote, Gil Blas, and Robinson Crusoe, who came out, as he says, a
+glorious host, to keep him company. Naturally, the calm old place, the
+green nooks, the beauty of the cathedral, possessed a better chance with
+him than with many others, and surely no one could have loved them more.
+In the later years of his life the crowning-point of the summer holidays
+was "a pilgrimage to Canterbury."
+
+The sun shone merrily through the day when he chose to carry us thither.
+Early in the morning the whole house was astir; large hampers were
+packed, ladies and gentlemen were clad in gay midsummer attire, and,
+soon after breakfast, huge carriages with four horses, and postilions
+with red coats and top-boots, after the fashion of the olden time, were
+drawn up before the door. Presently we were moving lightly over the
+road, the hop-vines dancing on the poles on either side, the orchards
+looking invitingly cool, the oast-houses fanning with their wide arms,
+the river glowing from time to time through the landscape. We made such
+a clatter passing through Rochester, that all the main street turned out
+to see the carriages, and, being obliged to stop the horses a moment, a
+shopkeeper, desirous of discovering Dickens among the party, hit upon
+the wrong man, and confused an humble individual among the company by
+calling a crowd, pointing him out as Dickens, and making him the mark of
+eager eyes. This incident seemed very odd to us in a place he knew so
+well. On we clattered, leaving the echoing street behind us, on and on
+for many a mile, until noon, when, finding a green wood and clear stream
+by the roadside, we encamped under the shadow of the trees in a retired
+spot for lunch. Again we went on, through quaint towns and lonely roads,
+until we came to Canterbury, in the yellow afternoon. The bells for
+service were ringing as we drove under the stone archway into the
+soundless streets. The whole town seemed to be enjoying a simultaneous
+nap, from which it was aroused by our horses' hoofs. Out the people ran,
+at this signal, into the highway, and we were glad to descend at some
+distance from the centre of the city, thus leaving the excitement behind
+us. We had been exposed to the hot rays of the sun all day, and the
+change into the shadow of the cathedral was refreshing. Service was
+going forward as we entered; we sat down, therefore, and joined our
+voices with those of the choristers. Dickens, with tireless observation,
+noted how sleepy and inane were the faces of many of the singers, to
+whom this beautiful service was but a sickening monotony of repetition.
+The words, too, were gabbled over in a manner anything but impressive.
+He was such a downright enemy to form, as substituted for religion, that
+any dash of untruth or unreality was abhorrent to him. When the last
+sounds died away in the cathedral we came out again into the cloisters,
+and sauntered about until the shadows fell over the beautiful enclosure.
+We were hospitably entreated, and listened to many an historical tale of
+tomb and stone and grassy nook; but under all we were listening to the
+heart of our companion, who had so often wandered thither in his
+solitude, and was now rereading the stories these urns had prepared for
+him.
+
+During one of his winter visits, he says (in "Copperfield"):--
+
+"Coming into Canterbury, I loitered through the old streets with a sober
+pleasure that calmed my spirits and eased my heart. There were the old
+signs, the old names over the shops, the old people serving in them. It
+appeared so long since I had been a school-boy there, that I wondered
+the place was so little changed, until I reflected how little I was
+changed myself. Strange to say, that quiet influence which was
+inseparable in my mind from Agnes seemed to pervade even the city where
+she dwelt. The venerable cathedral towers, and the old jackdaws and
+rooks, whose airy voices made them more retired than perfect silence
+would have done; the battered gateways, once stuck full with statues,
+long thrown down and crumbled away, like the reverential pilgrims who
+had gazed upon them; the still nooks, where the ivied growth of
+centuries crept over gabled ends and ruined walls; the ancient houses;
+the pastoral landscape of field, orchard, and garden;--everywhere, in
+everything, I felt the same serene air, the same calm, thoughtful,
+softening spirit."
+
+Walking away and leaving Canterbury behind us forever, we came again
+into the voiceless streets, past a "very old house bulging out over the
+road, ... quite spotless in its cleanliness, the old-fashioned brass
+knocker on the low, arched door ornamented with carved garlands of fruit
+and flowers, twinkling like a star," the very house, perhaps, "with
+angles and corners and carvings and mouldings," where David Copperfield
+was sent to school. We were turned off with a laughing reply, when we
+ventured to accuse this particular house of being _the one_, and were
+told there were several that "would do"; which was quite true, for
+nothing could be more quaint, more satisfactory to all, from the lovers
+of Chaucer to the lovers of Dickens, than this same city of Canterbury.
+The sun had set as we rattled noisily out of the ancient place that
+afternoon, and along the high road, which was quite novel in its evening
+aspect. There was no lingering now; on and on we went, the postilions
+flying up and down on the backs of their huge horses, their red coats
+glancing in the occasional gleams of wayside lamps, fire-flies making
+the orchards shine, the sunset lighting up vast clouds that lay across
+the western sky, and the whole scene filled with evening stillness. When
+we stopped to change horses, the quiet was almost oppressive. Soon after
+nine we espied the welcome lantern of Gad's Hill Place and the open
+gates. And so ended Dickens's last pilgrimage to Canterbury.
+
+There was another interesting spot near Gad's Hill which was one of
+Dickens's haunts, and this was the "Druid-stone," as it is called, at
+Maidstone. This is within walking distance of his house, along the
+breezy hillside road, which we remember blossomy and wavy in the summer
+season, with open spaces in the hedges where one may look over wide
+hilly slopes, and at times come upon strange cuts down into the chalk
+which pervades this district. We turned into a lane from the dusty road,
+and, following our leader over a barred gate, came into wide grassy
+fields full of summer's bloom and glory. A short walk farther brought us
+to the Druid-stone, which Dickens thought to be, from the fitness of its
+position, simply a vantage-ground chosen by priests,--whether Druid or
+Christian of course it would be impossible to say,--from which to
+address a multitude. The rock served as a kind of background and
+sounding-board, while the beautiful sloping of the sward upward from the
+speaker made it an excellent position for out-of-door discourses. On
+this day it was only a blooming solitude, the birds had done all the
+talking, until we arrived. It was a fine afternoon haunt, and one
+worthy of a visit, apart from the associations which make the place
+dear.
+
+One of the weirdest neighborhoods to Gad's Hill, and one of those most
+closely associated with Dickens, is the village of Cooling. A cloudy day
+proved well enough for Cooling; indeed, was undoubtedly chosen by the
+adroit master of hospitalities as being a fitting sky to show the dark
+landscape of "Great Expectations." The pony-carriage went thither to
+accompany the walking party and carry the baskets; the whole way, as we
+remember, leading on among narrow lanes, where heavy carriages were
+seldom seen. We are told in the novel, "On every rail and gate, wet lay
+clammy, and the marsh mist was so thick that the wooden finger on the
+post directing people to our village--a direction which they never
+accepted, for they never came there--was invisible to me until I was
+close under it." The lanes certainly wore that aspect of never being
+accepted as a way of travel; but this was a delightful recommendation to
+our walk, for summer kept her own way there, and grass and wild-flowers
+were abundant. It was already noon, and low clouds and mists were lying
+about the earth and sky as we approached a forlorn little village on the
+edge of the wide marshes described in the opening of the novel. This was
+Cooling, and passing by the few cottages, the decayed rectory, and
+straggling buildings, we came at length to the churchyard. It took but a
+short time to make us feel at home there, with the marshes on one hand,
+the low wall over which Pip saw the convict climb before he dared to run
+away; "the five little stone lozenges, each about a foot and a half
+long, ... sacred to the memory of five little brothers, ...to which I
+had been indebted for a belief that they all had been born on their
+backs, with their hands in their trousers pockets, and had never taken
+them out in this state of existence";--all these points, combined with
+the general dreariness of the landscape, the far-stretching marshes, and
+the distant sea-line, soon revealed to us that this was Pip's country,
+and we might momently expect to see the convict's head, or to hear the
+clank of his chain, over that low wall.
+
+We were in the churchyard now, having left the pony within eye-shot, and
+taken the baskets along with us, and were standing on one of those very
+lozenges, somewhat grass-grown by this time, and deciphering the
+inscriptions. On tiptoe we could get a wide view of the marsh, with, the
+wind sweeping in a lonely limitless way through the tall grasses.
+Presently hearing Dickens's cheery call, we turned to see what he was
+doing. He had chosen a good flat gravestone in one corner (the corner
+farthest from the marsh and Pip's little brothers and the expected
+convict), had spread a wide napkin thereupon after the fashion of a
+domestic dinner-table, and was rapidly transferring the contents of the
+hampers to that point. The horrible whimsicality of trying to eat and
+make merry under these deplorable circumstances, the tragic-comic
+character of the scene, appeared to take him by surprise. He at once
+threw himself into it (as he says in "Copperfield" he was wont to do
+with anything to which he had laid his hand) with fantastic eagerness.
+Having spread the table after the most approved style, he suddenly
+disappeared behind the wall for a moment, transformed himself by the aid
+of a towel and napkin into a first-class head-waiter, reappeared, laid a
+row of plates along the top of the wall, as at a bar-room or
+eating-house, again retreated to the other side with some provisions,
+and, making the gentlemen of the party stand up to the wall, went
+through the whole play with most entire gravity. When we had wound up
+with a good laugh, and were again seated together on the grass around
+the table, we espied two wretched figures, not the convicts this time,
+although we might have easily persuaded ourselves so, but only tramps
+gazing at us over the wall from the marsh side as they approached, and
+finally sitting down, just outside the churchyard gate. They looked
+wretchedly hungry and miserable, and Dickens said at once, starting up,
+"Come, let us offer them a glass of wine and something good for lunch."
+He was about to carry them himself, when what he considered a happy
+thought seemed to strike him. "_You_ shall carry it to them," he cried,
+turning to one of the ladies; "it will be less like a charity and more
+like a kindness if one of you should speak to the poor souls!" This was
+so much in character for him, who stopped always to choose the most
+delicate way of doing a kind deed, that the memory of this little
+incident remains, while much, alas! of his wit and wisdom have vanished
+beyond the power of reproducing. We feasted on the satisfaction the
+tramps took in their lunch, long after our own was concluded; and,
+seeing them well off on their road again, took up our own way to Gad's
+Hill Place. How comfortable it looked on our return; how beautifully the
+afternoon gleams of sunshine shone upon the holly-trees by the porch;
+how we turned away from the door and went into the playground, where we
+bowled on the green turf, until the tall maid in her spotless cap was
+seen bringing the five-o'clock tea thitherward; how the dews and the
+setting sun warned us at last we must prepare for dinner; and how
+Dickens played longer and harder than any one of the company, scorning
+the idea of going in to tea at that hour, and beating his ball instead,
+quite the youngest of the company up to the last moment!--all this
+returns with vivid distinctness as I write these inadequate words.
+
+Many days and weeks passed over after those June days were ended before
+we were to see Dickens again. Our meeting then was at the station in
+London, on our way to Gad's Hill once more. He was always early at a
+railway station, he said, if only to save himself the unnecessary and
+wasteful excitement hurry commonly produces; and so he came to meet us
+with a cheery manner, as if care were shut up in some desk or closet he
+had left behind, and he were ready to make the day a gay one, whatever
+the sun might say to it. A small roll of manuscript in his hand led him
+soon to confess that a new story was already begun; but this
+communication was made in the utmost confidence, as if to account for
+any otherwise unexplainable absences, physically or mentally, from our
+society, which might occur. But there were no gaps during that autumn
+afternoon of return to Gad's Hill. He told us how summer had brought him
+no vacation this year, and only two days of recreation. One of those, he
+said, was spent with his family at "Rosherville Gardens," "the place,"
+as a huge advertisement informed us, "to spend a happy day." His
+curiosity with regard to all entertainments for the people, he said to
+us, carried him thither, and he seemed to have been amused and rewarded
+by his visit. The previous Sunday had found him in London; he was
+anxious to reach Gad's Hill before the afternoon, but in order to
+accomplish this he must walk nine miles to a way station, which he did.
+Coming to the little village, he inquired where the station was, and,
+being shown in the wrong direction, walked calmly down a narrow road
+which did not lead there at all. "On I went," he said, "in the perfect
+sunshine, over yellow leaves, without even a wandering breeze to break
+the silence, when suddenly I came upon three or four antique wooden
+houses standing under trees on the borders of a lovely stream, and, a
+little farther, upon an ancient doorway to a grand hall, perhaps the
+home of some bishop of the olden time. The road came to an end there,
+and I was obliged to retrace my steps; but anything more entirely
+peaceful and beautiful in its aspect on that autumnal day than this
+retreat, forgotten by the world, I almost never saw." He was eager, too,
+to describe for our entertainment one of the yearly cricket-matches
+among the villagers at Gad's Hill which had just come off. Some of the
+toasts at the supper afterward were as old as the time of Queen Anne.
+For instance,--
+
+ "More pigs,
+ Fewer parsons";
+
+delivered with all seriousness; a later one was, "May the walls of old
+England never be covered with French polish!"
+
+Once more we recall a morning at Gad's Hill, a soft white haze over
+everything, and the yellow sun burning through. The birds were singing,
+and beauty and calm pervaded the whole scene. We strayed through Cobham
+Park and saw the lovely vistas through the autumnal haze; once more we
+reclined in the cool chalet in the afternoon, and watched the vessels
+going and coming upon the ever-moving river. Suddenly all has vanished;
+and now, neither spring nor autumn, nor flowers nor birds, nor dawn nor
+sunset, nor the ever-moving river, can be the same to any of us again.
+We have all drifted down upon the river of Time, and one has already
+sailed out into the illimitable ocean.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+On a pleasant Sunday morning in October, 1869, as I sat looking out on
+the beautiful landscape from my chamber window at Gad's Hill, a servant
+tapped at my door and gave me a summons from Dickens, written in his
+drollest manner on a sheet of paper, bidding me descend into his study
+on business of great importance. That day I heard from the author's lips
+the first chapters of "Edwin Drood" the concluding lines of which
+initial pages were then scarcely dry from the pen. The story is
+unfinished, and he who read that autumn morning with such vigor of voice
+and dramatic power is in his grave. This private reading took place in
+the little room where the great novelist for many years had been
+accustomed to write, and in the house where on a pleasant evening in the
+following June he died. The spot is one of the loveliest in Kent, and
+must always be remembered as the last residence of Charles Dickens. He
+used to declare his firm belief that Shakespeare was specially fond of
+Kent, and that the poet chose Gad's Hill and Rochester for the scenery
+of his plays from intimate personal knowledge of their localities. He
+said he had no manner of doubt but that one of Shakespeare's haunts was
+the old inn at Rochester, and that this conviction came forcibly upon
+him one night as he was walking that way, and discovered Charles's Wain
+over the chimney just as Shakespeare has described it, in words put into
+the mouth of the carrier in King Henry IV. There is no prettier place
+than Gad's Hill in all England for the earliest and latest flowers, and
+Dickens chose it, when he had arrived at the fulness of his fame and
+prosperity, as the home in which he most wished to spend the remainder
+of his days. When a boy, he would often pass the house with his father
+and frequently said to him, "If ever I have a dwelling of my own, Gad's
+Hill Place is the house I mean to buy." In that beautiful retreat he had
+for many years been accustomed to welcome his friends, and find
+relaxation from the crowded life of London. On the lawn playing at
+bowls, in the Swiss summer-house charmingly shaded by green leaves, he
+always seemed the best part of summer, beautiful as the season is in the
+delightful region where he lived.
+
+There he could be most thoroughly enjoyed, for he never seemed so
+cheerfully at home anywhere else. At his own table, surrounded by his
+family, and a few guests, old acquaintances from town,--among them
+sometimes Forster, Carlyle, Reade, Collins, Layard, Maclise, Stone,
+Macready, Talfourd,--he was always the choicest and liveliest companion.
+He was not what is called in society a professed talker, but he was
+something far better and rarer.
+
+In his own inimitable manner he would frequently relate to me, if
+prompted, stories of his youthful days, when he was toiling on the
+London Morning Chronicle, passing sleepless hours as a reporter on the
+road in a post-chaise, driving day and night from point to point to take
+down the speeches of Shiel or O'Connell. He liked to describe the
+post-boys, who were accustomed to hurry him over the road that he might
+reach London in advance of his rival reporters, while, by the aid of a
+lantern, he was writing out for the press, as he flew over the ground,
+the words he had taken down in short-hand. Those were his days of severe
+training, when in rain and sleet and cold he dashed along, scarcely able
+to keep the blinding mud out of his tired eyes; and he imputed much of
+his ability for steady hard work to his practice as a reporter, kept at
+his grinding business, and determined if possible to earn seven guineas
+a week. A large sheet was started at this period of his life, in which
+all the important speeches of Parliament were to be reported _verbatim_
+for future reference. Dickens was engaged on this gigantic journal. Mr.
+Stanley (afterwards Lord Derby) had spoken at great length on the
+condition of Ireland. It was a long and eloquent speech, occupying many
+hours in the delivery. Eight reporters were sent in to do the work. Each
+one was required to report three quarters of an hour, then to retire,
+write out his portion, and to be succeeded by the next. Young Dickens
+was detailed to lead off with the first part. It also fell to his lot,
+when the time came round, to report the closing portions of the speech.
+On Saturday the whole was given to the press, and Dickens ran down to
+the country for a Sunday's rest. Sunday morning had scarcely dawned,
+when his father, who was a man of immense energy, made his appearance in
+his son's sleeping-room. Mr. Stanley was so dissatisfied with what he
+found in print, except the beginning and ending of his speech (just what
+Dickens had reported) that he sent immediately to the office and
+obtained the sheets of those parts of the report. He there found the
+name of the reporter, which, according to custom, was written on the
+margin. Then he requested that the young man bearing the name of Dickens
+should be immediately sent for. Dickens's father, all aglow with the
+prospect of probable promotion in the office, went immediately to his
+son's stopping-place in the country and brought him back to London. In
+telling the story, Dickens said: "I remember perfectly to this day the
+aspect of the room I was shown into, and the two persons in it, Mr.
+Stanley and his father. Both gentlemen were extremely courteous to me,
+but I noted their evident surprise at the appearance of so young a man.
+While we spoke together, I had taken a seat extended to me in the middle
+of the room. Mr. Stanley told me he wished to go over the whole speech
+and have it written out by me, and if I were ready he would begin now.
+Where would I like to sit? I told him I was very well where I was, and
+we could begin immediately. He tried to induce me to sit at a desk, but
+at that time in the House of Commons there was nothing but one's knees
+to write upon, and I had formed the habit of doing my work in that way.
+Without further pause he began and went rapidly on, hour after hour, to
+the end, often becoming very much excited and frequently bringing down
+his hand with great violence upon the desk near which he stood."
+
+I have before me, as I write, an unpublished autograph letter of young
+Dickens, which he sent off to his employer in November, 1835, while he
+was on a reporting expedition for the Morning Chronicle. At that early
+stage of his career he seems to have had that unfailing accuracy of
+statement so marked in after years when he became famous. The letter was
+given to me several years ago by one of Dickens's brother reporters.
+Thus it runs:--
+
+ George And Pelican, Newbury, Sunday Morning.
+
+ Dear Fraser: In conjunction with The Herald we have arranged for a
+ Horse Express from Marlborough to London on Tuesday night, to go the
+ whole distance at the rate of thirteen miles an hour, for six
+ guineas: half has been paid, but, to insure despatch, the remainder
+ is withheld until the boy arrives at the office, when he will
+ produce a paper with a copy of the agreement on one side, and an
+ order for three guineas (signed by myself) on the other. Will you
+ take care that it is duly honored? A Boy from The Herald will be in
+ waiting at our office for their copy; and Lyons begs me to remind
+ you most strongly that it is an indispensable part of our agreement
+ _that he should not be detained one instant_.
+
+ We go to Bristol to-day, and if we are equally fortunate in laying
+ the chaise-horses, I hope the packet will reach town by seven. As
+ all the papers have arranged to leave Bristol the moment Russell is
+ down, we have determined on adopting the same plan,--one of us will
+ go to Marlborough in the chaise with one Herald man, and the other
+ remain at Bristol with the second Herald man to conclude the account
+ for the next day. The Times has ordered a chaise and four the whole
+ distance, so there is every probability of our beating them hollow.
+ From all we hear, we think the Herald, relying on the packet
+ reaching town early, intends publishing the report in their first
+ Edition. This is however, of course, mere speculation on our parts,
+ as we have no direct means of ascertaining their intention.
+
+ I think I have now given you all needful information. I have only in
+ conclusion to impress upon you the necessity of having all the
+ compositors ready, at a very early hour, for if Russell be down by
+ half past eight, we hope to have his speech in town at six.
+
+ Believe me (for self and Beard) very truly yours,
+
+ Charles Dickens.
+
+ Nov., 1835.
+
+ Thomas Fraser, Esq., Morning Chronicle Office.
+
+No writer ever lived whose method was more exact, whose industry was
+more constant, and whose punctuality was more marked, than those of
+Charles Dickens. He never shirked labor, mental or bodily. He rarely
+declined, if the object were a good one, taking the chair at a public
+meeting, or accepting a charitable trust. Many widows and orphans of
+deceased literary men have for years been benefited by his wise
+trusteeship or counsel, and he spent a great portion of his time
+personally looking after the property of the poor whose interests were
+under his control. He was, as has been intimated, one of the most
+industrious of men, and marvellous stories are told (not by himself) of
+what he has accomplished in a given time in literary and social matters.
+His studies were all from nature and life, and his habits of observation
+were untiring. If he contemplated writing "Hard Times," he arranged with
+the master of Astley's circus to spend many hours behind the scenes with
+the riders and among the horses; and if the composition of the "Tale of
+Two Cities" were occupying his thoughts, he could banish himself to
+France for two years to prepare for that great work. Hogarth pencilled
+on his thumb-nail a striking face in a crowd that he wished to preserve;
+Dickens with his transcendent memory chronicled in his mind whatever of
+interest met his eye or reached his ear, any time or anywhere. Speaking
+of memory one day, he said the memory of children was prodigious; it was
+a mistake to fancy children ever forgot anything. When he was
+delineating the character of Mrs. Pipchin, he had in his mind an old
+lodging-house keeper in an English watering-place where he was living
+with his father and mother when he was but two years old. After the book
+was written he sent it to his sister, who wrote back at once: "Good
+heavens! what does this mean? you have painted our lodging-house keeper,
+and you were but two years old at that time!" Characters and incidents
+crowded the chambers of his brain, all ready for use when occasion
+required. No subject of human interest was ever indifferent to him, and
+never a day went by that did not afford him some suggestion to be
+utilized in the future.
+
+His favorite mode of exercise was walking; and when in America, scarcely
+a day passed, no matter what the weather, that he did not accomplish his
+eight or ten miles. It was on these expeditions that he liked to recount
+to the companion of his rambles stories and incidents of his early life;
+and when he was in the mood, his fun and humor knew no bounds. He would
+then frequently discuss the numerous characters in his delightful books,
+and would act out, on the road, dramatic situations, where Nickleby or
+Copperfield or Swiveller would play distinguished parts. I remember he
+said, on one of these occasions, that during the composition of his
+first stories he could never entirely dismiss the characters about whom
+he happened to be writing; that while the "Old Curiosity Shop" was in
+process of composition Little Nell followed him about everywhere; that
+while he was writing "Oliver Twist" Fagin the Jew would never let him
+rest, even in his most retired moments; that at midnight and in the
+morning, on the sea and on the land, Tiny Tim and Little Bob Cratchit
+were ever tugging at his coat-sleeve, as if impatient for him to get
+back to his desk and continue the story of their lives. But he said
+after he had published several books, and saw what serious demands his
+characters were accustomed to make for the constant attention of his
+already overtasked brain, he resolved that the phantom individuals
+should no longer intrude on his hours of recreation and rest, but that
+when he closed the door of his study he would shut them all in, and only
+meet them again when he came back to resume his task. That force of will
+with which he was so pre-eminently endowed enabled him to ignore these
+manifold existences till he chose to renew their acquaintance. He said,
+also, that when the children of his brain had once been launched, free
+and clear of him, into the world, they would sometimes turn up in the
+most unexpected manner to look their father in the face.
+
+Sometimes he would pull my arm while we were walking together and
+whisper, "Let us avoid Mr. Pumblechook, who is crossing the street to
+meet us"; or, "Mr. Micawber is coming; let us turn down this alley to
+get out of his way." He always seemed to enjoy the fun of his comic
+people, and had unceasing mirth over Mr. Pickwick's misadventures. In
+answer one day to a question, prompted by psychological curiosity, if he
+ever dreamed of any of his characters, his reply was, "Never; and I am
+convinced that no writer (judging from my own experience, which cannot
+be altogether singular, but must be a type of the experience of others)
+has ever dreamed of the creatures of his own imagination. It would," he
+went on to say, "be like a man's dreaming of meeting himself, which is
+clearly an impossibility. Things exterior to one's self must always be
+the basis of dreams." The growing up of characters in his mind never
+lost for him a sense of the marvellous. "What an unfathomable mystery
+there is in it all!" he said one day. Taking up a wineglass, he
+continued: "Suppose I choose to call this a _character_, fancy it a man,
+endue it with certain qualities; and soon the fine filmy webs of
+thought, almost impalpable, coming from every direction, we know not
+whence, spin and weave about it, until it assumes form and beauty, and
+becomes instinct with life."
+
+In society Dickens rarely referred to the traits and characteristics of
+people he had known; but during a long walk in the country he delighted
+to recall and describe the peculiarities, eccentric and otherwise, of
+dead and gone as well as living friends. Then Sydney Smith and Jeffrey
+and Christopher North and Talfourd and Hood and Rogers seemed to live
+over again in his vivid reproductions, made so impressive by his
+marvellous memory and imagination. As he walked rapidly along the road,
+he appeared to enjoy the keen zest of his companion in the numerous
+impersonations with which he was indulging him.
+
+He always had much to say of animals as well as of men, and there were
+certain dogs and horses he had met and known intimately which it was
+specially interesting to him to remember and picture. There was a
+particular dog in Washington which he was never tired of delineating.
+The first night Dickens read in the Capital this dog attracted his
+attention. "He came into the hall by himself," said he, "got a good
+place before the reading began, and paid strict attention throughout. He
+came the second night, and was ignominiously shown out by one of the
+check-takers. On the third night he appeared again with another dog,
+which he had evidently promised to pass in free; but you see," continued
+Dickens, "upon the imposition being unmasked, the other dog apologized
+by a howl and withdrew. His intentions, no doubt, were of the best, but
+he afterwards rose to explain outside, with such inconvenient eloquence
+to the reader and his audience, that they were obliged to put him down
+stairs."
+
+He was such a firm believer in the mental faculties of animals, that it
+would have gone hard with a companion with whom he was talking, if a
+doubt were thrown, however inadvertently, on the mental intelligence of
+any four-footed friend that chanced to be at the time the subject of
+conversation. All animals which he took under his especial patronage
+seemed to have a marked affection for him. Quite a colony of dogs has
+always been a feature at Gad's Hill.
+
+In many walks and talks with Dickens, his conversation, now, alas! so
+imperfectly recalled, frequently ran on the habits of birds, the raven,
+of course, interesting him particularly. He always liked to have a raven
+hopping about his grounds, and whoever has read the new Preface to
+"Barnaby Rudge" must remember several of his old friends in that line.
+He had quite a fund of canary-bird anecdotes, and the pert ways of birds
+that picked up worms for a living afforded him infinite amusement. He
+would give a capital imitation of the way a robin-redbreast cocks his
+head on one side preliminary to a dash forward in the direction of a
+wriggling victim. There is a small grave at Gad's Hill to which Dickens
+would occasionally take a friend, and it was quite a privilege to stand
+with him beside the burial-place of little Dick, the family's favorite
+canary.
+
+What a treat it was to go with him to the London Zooelogical Gardens, a
+place he greatly delighted in at all times! He knew the zooelogical
+address of every animal, bird, and fish of any distinction; and he
+could, without the slightest hesitation, on entering the grounds,
+proceed straightway to the celebrities of claw or foot or fin. The
+delight he took in the hippopotamus family was most exhilarating. He
+entered familiarly into conversation with the huge, unwieldy creatures,
+and they seemed to understand him. Indeed, he spoke to all the
+unphilological inhabitants with a directness and tact which went home to
+them at once. He chaffed with the monkeys, coaxed the tigers, and
+bamboozled the snakes, with a dexterity unapproachable. All the keepers
+knew him, he was such a loyal visitor, and I noticed they came up to him
+in a friendly way, with the feeling that they had a sympathetic listener
+always in Charles Dickens.
+
+There were certain books of which Dickens liked to talk during his walks
+Among his especial favorites were the writings of Cobbett, DeQuincey,
+the Lectures on Moral Philosophy by Sydney Smith, and Carlyle's French
+Revolution. Of this latter Dickens said it was the book of all others
+which he read perpetually and of which he never tired,--the book which
+always appeared more imaginative in proportion to the fresh imagination
+he brought to it, a book for inexhaustibleness to be placed before every
+other book. When writing the "Tale of Two Cities," he asked Carlyle if
+he might see one of the works to which he referred in his history;
+whereupon Carlyle packed up and sent down to Gad's Hill _all_ his
+reference volumes, and Dickens read them faithfully. But the more he
+read the more he was astonished to find how the facts had passed through
+the alembic of Carlyle's brain and had come out and fitted themselves,
+each as a part of one great whole, making a compact result,
+indestructible and unrivalled; and he always found himself turning away
+from the books of reference, and re-reading with increased wonder this
+marvellous new growth. There were certain books particularly hateful to
+him, and of which he never spoke except in terms of most ludicrous
+raillery. Mr. Barlow, in "Sandford and Merton," he said was the favorite
+enemy of his boyhood and his first experience of a bore. He had an
+almost supernatural hatred for Barlow, "because he was so very
+_instructive_, and always hinting doubts with regard to the veracity of
+'Sindbad the Sailor,' and had no belief whatever in 'The Wonderful Lamp'
+or 'The Enchanted Horse.'" Dickens rattling his mental cane over the
+head of Mr. Barlow was as much better than any play as can be well
+imagined. He gloried in many of Hood's poems, especially in that biting
+Ode to Rae Wilson, and he would gesticulate with a fine fervor the
+lines,
+
+ "...the hypocrites who ope Heaven's door
+ Obsequious to the sinful man of riches,--
+ But put the wicked, naked, bare-legged poor
+ In parish _stocks_ instead of _breeches_."
+
+One of his favorite books was Pepys's Diary, the curious discovery of
+the key to which, and the odd characteristics of its writer, were a
+never-failing source of interest and amusement to him. The vision of
+Pepys hanging round the door of the theatre, hoping for an invitation to
+go in, not being able to keep away in spite of a promise he had made to
+himself that he would spend no more money foolishly, delighted him.
+Speaking one day of Gray, the author of the Elegy, he said: "No poet
+ever came walking down to posterity with so _small_ a book under his
+arm." He preferred Smollett to Fielding, putting "Peregrine Pickle"
+above "Tom Jones." Of the best novels by his contemporaries he always
+spoke with warm commendation, and "Griffith Gaunt" he thought a
+production of very high merit. He was "hospitable to the thought" of all
+writers who were really in earnest, but at the first exhibition of
+floundering or inexactness he became an unbeliever. People with
+dislocated understandings he had no tolerance for.
+
+He was passionately fond of the theatre, loved the lights and music and
+flowers, and the happy faces of the audience; he was accustomed to say
+that his love of the theatre never failed, and, no matter how dull the
+play, he was always careful while he sat in the box to make no sound
+which could hurt the feelings of the actors, or show any lack of
+attention. His genuine enthusiasm for Mr. Fechter's acting was most
+interesting. He loved to describe seeing him first, quite by accident,
+in Paris, having strolled into a little theatre there one night. "He was
+making love to a woman," Dickens said, "and he so elevated her as well
+as himself by the sentiment in which he enveloped her, that they trod in
+a purer ether, and in another sphere, quite lifted out of the present.
+'By heavens!' I said to myself, 'a man who can do this can do
+anything.' I never saw two people more purely and instantly elevated by
+the power of love. The manner, also," he continued, "in which he presses
+the hem of the dress of Lucy in the Bride of Lammermoor is something
+wonderful. The man has genius in him which is unmistakable."
+
+Life behind the scenes was always a fascinating study to Dickens. "One
+of the oddest sights a green-room can present," he said one day, "is
+when they are collecting children for a pantomime. For this purpose the
+prompter calls together all the women in the ballet, and begins giving
+out their names in order, while they press about him eager for the
+chance of increasing their poor pay by the extra pittance their children
+will receive. 'Mrs. Johnson, how many?' 'Two, sir.' 'What ages?' 'Seven
+and ten.' 'Mrs. B., how many?' and so on, until the required number is
+made up. The people who go upon the stage, however poor their pay or
+hard their lot, love it too well ever to adopt another vocation of their
+free-will. A mother will frequently be in the wardrobe, children in the
+pantomime, elder sisters in the ballet, etc."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Dickens's habits as a speaker differed from those of most orators. He
+gave no thought to the composition of the speech he was to make till the
+day before he was to deliver it. No matter whether the effort was to be
+a long or a short one, he never wrote down a word of what he was going
+to say; but when the proper time arrived for him to consider his
+subject, he took a walk into the country and the thing was done. When he
+returned he was all ready for his task.
+
+He liked to talk about the audiences that came to hear him read, and he
+gave the palm to his Parisian one, saying it was the quickest to catch
+his meaning. Although he said there were many always present in his room
+in Paris who did not fully understand English, yet the French eye is so
+quick to detect expression that it never failed instantly to understand
+what he meant by a look or an act. "Thus, for instance," he said, "when
+I was impersonating Steerforth in 'David Copperfield,' and gave that
+peculiar grip of the hand to Emily's lover, the French audience burst
+into cheers and rounds of applause." He said with reference to the
+preparation of his readings, that it was three months' hard labor to get
+up one of his own stories for public recitation, and he thought he had
+greatly improved his presentation of the "Christmas Carol" while in this
+country. He considered the storm scene in "David Copperfield" one of the
+most effective of his readings. The character of Jack Hopkins in "Bob
+Sawyer's Party" he took great delight in representing, and as Jack was a
+prime favorite of mine, he brought him forward whenever the occasion
+prompted. He always spoke of Hopkins as my particular friend, and he was
+constantly quoting him, taking on the peculiar voice and turn of the
+head which he gave Jack in the public reading.
+
+It gave him a natural pleasure when he heard quotations from his own
+books introduced without effort into conversation. He did not always
+remember, when his own words were quoted, that he was himself the author
+of them, and appeared astounded at the memory of others in this regard.
+He said Mr. Secretary Stanton had a most extraordinary knowledge of his
+books and a power of taking the text up at any point, which he supposed
+to belong to only one person, and that person not himself.
+
+It was said of Garrick that he was the _cheerfullest_ man of his age.
+This can be as truly said of Charles Dickens. In his presence there was
+perpetual sunshine, and gloom was banished as having no sort of
+relationship with him. No man suffered more keenly or sympathized more
+fully than he did with want and misery; but his motto was, "Don't stand
+and cry; press forward and help remove the difficulty." The speed with
+which he was accustomed to make the deed follow his yet speedier
+sympathy was seen pleasantly on the day of his visit to the School-ship
+in Boston Harbor. He said, previously to going on board that ship,
+nothing would tempt him to make a speech, for he should always be
+obliged to do it on similar occasions, if he broke through his rule so
+early in his reading tour. But Judge Russell had no sooner finished his
+simple talk, to which the boys listened, as they always do, with eager
+faces, than Dickens rose as if he could not help it, and with a few
+words so magnetized them that they wore their hearts in their eyes as if
+they meant to keep the words forever. An enthusiastic critic once said
+of John Ruskin, "that he could discover the Apocalypse in a daisy." As
+noble a discovery may be claimed for Dickens. He found all the fair
+humanities blooming in the lowliest hovel. He never _put on_ the good
+Samaritan: that character was native to him. Once while in this country,
+on a bitter, freezing afternoon,--night coming down in a drifting
+snow-storm,--he was returning with me from a long walk in the country.
+The wind and baffling sleet were so furious that the street in which we
+happened to be fighting our way was quite deserted; it was almost
+impossible to see across it, the air was so thick with the tempest; all
+conversation between us had ceased, for it was only possible to breast
+the storm by devoting our whole energies to keeping on our feet; we
+seemed to be walking in a different atmosphere from any we had ever
+before encountered. All at once I missed Dickens from my side. What had
+become of him? Had he gone down in the drift, utterly exhausted, and was
+the snow burying him out of sight? Very soon the sound of his cheery
+voice was heard on the other side of the way. With great difficulty,
+over the piled-up snow, I struggled across the street, and there found
+him lifting up, almost by main force, a blind old man who had got
+bewildered by the storm, and had fallen down unnoticed, quite unable to
+proceed. Dickens, a long distance away from him, with that tender,
+sensitive, and penetrating vision, ever on the alert for suffering in
+any form, had rushed at once to the rescue, comprehending at a glance
+the situation of the sightless man. To help him to his feet and aid him
+homeward in the most natural and simple way afforded Dickens such a
+pleasure as only the benevolent by intuition can understand.
+
+Throughout his life Dickens was continually receiving tributes from
+those he had benefited, either by his books or by his friendship. There
+is an odd and very pretty story (vouched for here as true) connected
+with the influence he so widely exerted. In the winter of 1869, soon
+after he came up to London to reside for a few months, he received a
+letter from a man telling him that he had begun life in the most humble
+way possible, and that he considered he owed his subsequent great
+success and such education as he had given himself entirely to the
+encouragement and cheering influence he had derived from Dickens's
+books, of which he had been a constant reader from his childhood. He had
+been made a partner in his master's business, and when the head of the
+house died, the other day, it was found he had left the whole of his
+large property to this man. As soon as he came into possession of this
+fortune, his mind turned to Dickens, whom he looked upon as his
+benefactor and teacher, and his first desire was to tender him some
+testimonial of gratitude and veneration. He then begged Dickens to
+accept a large sum of money. Dickens declined to receive the money, but
+his unknown friend sent him instead two silver table ornaments of great
+intrinsic value bearing this inscription: "To Charles Dickens, from one
+who has been cheered and stimulated by his writings, and held the author
+amongst his first Remembrances when he became prosperous." One of these
+silver ornaments was supported by three figures, representing three
+seasons. In the original design there were, of course, four, but the
+donor was so averse to associating the idea of Winter in any sense with
+Dickens that he caused the workman to alter the design and leave only
+the _cheerful_ seasons. No event in the great author's career was ever
+more gratifying and pleasant to him.
+
+His friendly notes were exquisitely turned, and are among his most
+charming compositions. They abound in felicities only like himself. In
+1860 he wrote to me while I was sojourning in Italy: "I should like to
+have a walk through Rome with you this bright morning (for it really
+_is_ bright in London), and convey you over some favorite ground of
+mine. I used to go up the street of Tombs, past the tomb of Cecilia
+Metella, away out upon the wild campagna, and by the old Appian Road
+(easily tracked out among the ruins and primroses), to Albano. There, at
+a very dirty inn, I used to have a very dirty lunch, generally with the
+family's dirty linen lying in a corner, and inveigle some very dirty
+Vetturino in sheep-skin to take me back to Rome."
+
+In a little note in answer to one I had written consulting him about the
+purchase of some old furniture in London he wrote: "There is a chair
+(without a bottom) at a shop near the office, which I think would suit
+you. It cannot stand of itself, but will almost seat somebody, if you
+put it in a corner, and prop one leg up with two wedges and cut another
+leg off, The proprietor asks L20, but says he admires literature and
+would take L18. He is of republican principles and I think would take
+L17 19_s_. 6_d_. from a cousin; shall I secure this prize? It is very
+ugly and wormy, and it is related, but without proof, that on one
+occasion Washington declined to sit down in it."
+
+Here are the last two missives I ever received from his dear, kind
+hand:--
+
+ 5 Hyde Park Place, London, W., Friday, January 14, 1870.
+
+ My Dear Fields: We live here (opposite the Marble Arch) in a
+ charming house until the 1st of June, and then return to Gad's. The
+ Conservatory is completed, and is a brilliant success;--but an
+ expensive one!
+
+ I read this afternoon at three,--a beastly proceeding which I
+ particularly hate,--and again this day week at three. These morning
+ readings particularly disturb me at my book-work; nevertheless I
+ hope, please God, to lose no way on their account. An evening
+ reading once a week is nothing. By the by, I recommenced last
+ Tuesday evening with the greatest brilliancy.
+
+ I should be quite ashamed of not having written to you and my dear
+ Mrs. Fields before now, if I didn't know that you will both
+ understand how occupied I am, and how naturally, when I put my
+ papers away for the day, I get up and fly. I have a large room here,
+ with three fine windows, overlooking the Park,--unsurpassable for
+ airiness and cheerfulness.
+
+ You saw the announcement of the death of poor dear Harness. The
+ circumstances are curious. He wrote to his old friend the Dean of
+ Battle saying he would come to visit him on that day (the day of his
+ death). The Dean wrote back: "Come next day, instead, as we are
+ obliged to go out to dinner, and you will be alone." Harness told
+ his sister a little impatiently that he _must_ go on the first-named
+ day,--that he had made up his mind to go, and MUST. He had been
+ getting himself ready for dinner, and came to a part of the
+ staircase whence two doors opened,--one, upon another level passage;
+ one, upon a flight of stone steps. He opened the wrong door, fell
+ down the steps, injured himself very severely, and died in a few
+ hours.
+
+ You will know--_I_ don't--what Fechter's success is in America at
+ the time of this present writing. In his farewell performances at
+ the Princess's he acted very finely. I thought the three first acts
+ of his Hamlet very much better than I had ever thought them
+ before,--and I always thought very highly of them. We gave him a
+ foaming stirrup cup at Gad's Hill. Forster (who has been ill with
+ his bronchitis again) thinks No. 2 of the new book (Edwin Drood) a
+ clincher,--I mean that word (as his own expression) for _Clincher_.
+ There is a curious interest steadily working up to No. 5, which
+ requires a great deal of art and self-denial. I think also, apart
+ from character and picturesqueness, that the young people are placed
+ in a very novel situation. So I hope--at Nos. 5 and 6 the story will
+ turn upon an interest suspended until the end.
+
+ I can't believe it, and don't, and won't, but they say Harry's
+ twenty-first birthday is next Sunday. I have entered him at the
+ Temple just now; and if he don't get a fellowship at Trinity Hall
+ when his time comes, I shall be disappointed, if in the present
+ disappointed state of existence.
+
+ I hope you may have met with the little touch of Radicalism I gave
+ them at Birmingham in the words of Buckle? With pride I observe that
+ it makes the regular political traders, of all sorts, perfectly mad.
+ Sich was my intentions, as a grateful acknowledgment of having been
+ misrepresented.
+
+ I think Mrs. ----'s prose very admirable, but I don't believe it!
+ No, I do _not_. My conviction is that those Islanders get
+ frightfully bored by the Islands, and wish they had never set eyes
+ upon them!
+
+ Charley Collins has done a charming cover for the monthly part of
+ the new book. At the very earnest representations of Millais (and
+ after having seen a great number of his drawings) I am going to
+ engage with a new man; retaining, of course, C.C.'s cover aforesaid.
+ K---- has made some more capital portraits, and is always improving.
+
+ My dear Mrs. Fields, if "He" (made proud by chairs and bloated by
+ pictures) does not give you my dear love, let us conspire against
+ him when you find him out, and exclude him from all future
+ confidences. Until then
+
+ Ever affectionately yours and his,
+
+ C.D.
+
+ 5 Hyde Park Place, London, W., Monday, April 18, 1870.
+
+ My dear Fields: I have been hard at work all day until post time,
+ and have only leisure to acknowledge the receipt, the day before
+ yesterday, of your note containing such good news of Fechter; and to
+ assure you of my undiminished regard and affection.
+
+ We have been doing wonders with No. 1 of Edwin Drood. _It has very,
+ very far outstripped every one of its predecessors._
+
+ Ever your affectionate friend,
+
+ Charles Dickens
+
+Bright colors were a constant delight to him; and the gay hues of
+flowers were those most welcome to his eye. When the rhododendrons were
+in bloom in Cobham Park, the seat of his friend and neighbor, Lord
+Darnley, he always counted on taking his guests there to enjoy the
+magnificent show. He delighted to turn out for the delectation of his
+Transatlantic cousins a couple of postilions in the old red jackets of
+the old red royal Dover road, making the ride as much as possible like a
+holiday drive in England fifty years ago.
+
+When in the mood for humorous characterization, Dickens's hilarity was
+most amazing. To hear him tell a ghost story with a very florid
+imitation of a very pallid ghost, or hear him sing an old-time stage
+song, such as he used to enjoy in his youth at a cheap London theatre,
+to see him imitate a lion in a menagerie-cage, or the clown in a
+pantomime when he flops and folds himself up like a jack-knife, or to
+join with him in some mirthful game of his own composing, was to become
+acquainted with one of the most delightful and original companions in
+the world.
+
+On one occasion, during a walk with me, he chose to run into the wildest
+of vagaries about _conversation_. The ludicrous vein he indulged in
+during that two hours' stretch can never be forgotten. Among other
+things, he said he had often thought how restricted one's conversation
+must become when one was visiting a man who was to be hanged in half an
+hour. He went on in a most surprising manner to imagine all sorts of
+difficulties in the way of becoming interesting to the poor fellow.
+"Suppose," said he, "it should be a rainy morning while you are making
+the call, you could not possibly indulge in the remark, 'We shall have
+fine weather to-morrow, sir,' for what would that be to him? For my
+part, I think," said he, "I should confine my observations to the days
+of Julius Caesar or King Alfred."
+
+At another time when speaking of what was constantly said about him in
+certain newspapers, he observed: "I notice that about once in every
+seven years I become the victim of a paragraph disease. It breaks out in
+England, travels to India by the overland route, gets to America per
+Cunard line, strikes the base of the Rocky Mountains, and, rebounding
+back to Europe, mostly perishes on the steppes of Russia from inanition
+and extreme cold." When he felt he was not under observation, and that
+tomfoolery would not be frowned upon or gazed at with astonishment, he
+gave himself up without reserve to healthy amusement and strengthening
+mirth. It was his mission to make people happy. Words of good cheer were
+native to his lips, and he was always doing what he could to lighten the
+lot of all who came into his beautiful presence. His talk was simple,
+natural, and direct, never dropping into circumlocution nor elocution.
+Now that he is gone, whoever has known him intimately for any
+considerable period of time will linger over his tender regard for, and
+his engaging manner with, children; his cheery "Good Day" to poor people
+he happened to be passing in the road; his trustful and earnest "Please
+God," when he was promising himself any special pleasure, like rejoining
+an old friend or returning again to scenes he loved. At such times his
+voice had an irresistible pathos in it, and his smile diffused a
+sensation like music. When he came into the presence of squalid or
+degraded persons, such as one sometimes encounters in almshouses or
+prisons, he had such soothing words to scatter here and there, that
+those who had been "most hurt by the archers" listened gladly, and loved
+him without knowing who it was that found it in his heart to speak so
+kindly to them.
+
+Oftentimes during long walks in the streets and by-ways of London, or
+through the pleasant Kentish lanes, or among the localities he has
+rendered forever famous in his books, I have recalled the sweet words
+in which Shakespeare has embalmed one of the characters in Love's
+Labor's Lost:--
+
+ "A merrier man,
+ Within the limit of becoming mirth,
+ I never spent an hour's talk withal:
+ His eye begets occasion for his wit;
+ For every object that the one doth catch
+ The other turns to a mirth-moving jest,
+ Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor,
+ Delivers in such apt and gracious words
+ That aged ears play truant at his tales,
+ And younger hearings are quite ravished;
+ So sweet and voluble is his discourse."
+
+Twenty years ago Daniel Webster said that Dickens had already done more
+to ameliorate the condition of the English poor than all the statesmen
+Great Britain had sent into Parliament. During the unceasing demands
+upon his time and thought, he found opportunities of visiting personally
+those haunts of suffering in London which needed the keen eye and
+sympathetic heart to bring them before the public for relief. Whoever
+has accompanied him, as I have, on his midnight walks into the cheap
+lodging-houses provided for London's lowest poor, cannot have failed to
+learn lessons never to be forgotten. Newgate and Smithfield were lifted
+out of their abominations by his eloquent pen, and many a hospital is
+to-day all the better charity for having been visited and watched by
+Charles Dickens. To use his own words, through his whole life he did
+what he could "to lighten the lot of those rejected ones whom the world
+has too long forgotten and too often misused."
+
+These inadequate, and, of necessity, hastily written, records must stand
+for what they are worth as personal recollections of the great author
+who has made so many millions happy by his inestimable genius and
+sympathy. His life will no doubt be written out in full by some
+competent hand in England; but however numerous the volumes of his
+biography, the half can hardly be told of the good deeds he has
+accomplished for his fellow-men.
+
+And who could ever tell, if those volumes were written, of the subtle
+qualities of insight and sympathy which rendered him capable of
+friendship above most men,--which enabled him to reinstate its ideal,
+and made his presence a perpetual joy, and separation from him an
+ineffaceable sorrow?
+
+
+
+
+WORDSWORTH.
+
+_"His mind is, as it were, coeval with the primary forms of things; his
+imagination holds immediately from nature, and 'owes no allegiance' but
+'to the elements.' ....He sees all things in himself."_--Hazlitt.
+
+
+
+
+V. WORDSWORTH.
+
+That portrait looking down so calmly from the wall is an original
+picture of the poet Wordsworth, drawn in crayon a few years before he
+died. He went up to London on purpose to sit for it, at the request of
+Moxon, his publisher, and his friends in England always considered it a
+perfect likeness of the poet. After the head was engraved, the artist's
+family disposed of the drawing, and through the watchful kindness of my
+dear old friend, Mary Russell Mitford, the portrait came across the
+Atlantic to this house. Miss Mitford said America ought to have on view
+such a perfect representation of the great poet, and she used all her
+successful influence in my behalf. So there the picture hangs for
+anybody's inspection at any hour of the day.
+
+I once made a pilgrimage to the small market-town of Hawkshead, in the
+valley of Esthwaite, where Wordsworth went to school in his ninth year.
+The thoughtful boy was lodged in the house of Dame Anne Tyson in 1788;
+and I had the good fortune to meet a lady in the village street who
+conducted me at once to the room which the lad occupied while he was a
+scholar under the Rev. William Taylor, whom he loved and venerated so
+much. I went into the chamber which he afterwards described in The
+Prelude, where he
+
+ "Had lain awake on summer nights to watch
+ The moon in splendor couched among the leaves
+ Of a tall ash, that near our cottage stood";
+
+and I visited many of the beautiful spots which tradition points out as
+the favorite haunts of his childhood.
+
+It was true Lake-country weather when I knocked at Wordsworth's cottage
+door, three years before he died, and found myself shaking hands with
+the poet at the threshold. His daughter Dora had been dead only a few
+months, and the sorrow that had so recently fallen upon the house was
+still dominant there. I thought there was something prophet-like in the
+tones of his voice, as well as in his whole appearance, and there was a
+noble tranquillity about him that almost awed one, at first, into
+silence. As the day was cold and wet, he proposed we should sit down
+together in the only room in the house where there was a fire, and he
+led the way to what seemed a common sitting or dining room. It was a
+plain apartment, the rafters visible, and no attempt at decoration
+noticeable. Mrs. Wordsworth sat knitting at the fireside, and she rose
+with a sweet expression of courtesy and welcome as we entered the
+apartment. As I had just left Paris, which was in a state of commotion,
+Wordsworth was eager in his inquiries about the state of things on the
+other side of the Channel. As our talk ran in the direction of French
+revolutions, he soon became eloquent and vehement, as one can easily
+imagine, on such a theme. There was a deep and solemn meaning in all he
+had to say about France, which I recall now with added interest. The
+subject deeply moved him, of course, and he sat looking into the fire,
+discoursing in a low monotone, sometimes quite forgetful that he was not
+alone and soliloquizing. I noticed that Mrs. Wordsworth listened as if
+she were hearing him speak for the first time in her life, and the work
+on which she was engaged lay idle in her lap, while she watched intently
+every movement of her husband's face. I also was absorbed in the man and
+in his speech. I thought of the long years he had lived in communion
+with nature in that lonely but lovely region. The story of his life was
+familiar to me, and I sat as if under the influence of a spell. Soon he
+turned and plied me with questions about the prominent men in Paris whom
+I had recently seen and heard in the Chamber of Deputies. "How did
+Guizot bear himself? What part was De Tocqueville taking in the fray?
+Had I noticed George Lafayette especially?" America did not seem to
+concern him much, and I waited for him to introduce the subject, if he
+chose to do so. He seemed pleased that a youth from a far-away country
+should find his way to Rydal cottage to worship at the shrine of an old
+poet.
+
+By and by we fell into talk about those who had been his friends and
+neighbors among the hills in former years. "And so," he said, "you read
+Charles Lamb in America?" "Yes," I replied, "and _love_ him too." "Do
+you hear that, Mary?" he eagerly inquired, turning round to Mrs.
+Wordsworth. "Yes, William, and no wonder, for he was one to be loved
+everywhere," she quickly answered. Then we spoke of Hazlitt, whom he
+ranked very high as a prose-writer; and when I quoted a fine passage
+from Hazlitt's essay on Jeremy Taylor, he seemed pleased at my
+remembrance of it.
+
+He asked about Inman, the American artist, who had painted his portrait,
+having been sent on a special mission to Rydal by Professor Henry Reed
+of Philadelphia, to procure the likeness. The painter's daughter, who
+accompanied her father, made a marked impression on Wordsworth, and both
+he and his wife joined in the question, "Are all the girls in America as
+pretty as she?" I thought it an honor Mary Inman might well be proud of
+to be so complimented by the old bard. In speaking of Henry Reed, his
+manner was affectionate and tender.
+
+Now and then I stole a glance at the gentle lady, the poet's wife, as
+she sat knitting silently by the fireside. This, then, was the Mary whom
+in 1802 he had brought home to be his loving companion through so many
+years. I could not help remembering too, as we all sat there together,
+that when children they had "practised reading and spelling under the
+same old dame at Penrith," and that they had always been lovers. There
+sat the woman, now gray-haired and bent, to whom the poet had addressed
+those undying poems, "She was a phantom of delight," "Let other bards of
+angels sing," "Yes, thou art fair," and "O, dearer far than life and
+light are dear." I recalled, too, the "Lines written after Thirty-six
+Years of Wedded Life," commemorating her whose
+
+ "Morn into noon did pass, noon into eve,
+ And the old day was welcome as the young,
+ As welcome, and as beautiful,--in sooth
+ More beautiful, as being a thing more holy."
+
+When she raised her eyes to his, which I noticed she did frequently,
+they seemed overflowing with tenderness.
+
+When I rose to go, for I felt that I must not intrude longer on one for
+whom I had such reverence, Wordsworth said, "I must show you my library,
+and some tributes that have been sent to me from the friends of my
+verse." His son John now came in, and we all proceeded to a large room
+in front of the house, containing his books. Seeing that I had an
+interest in such things, he seemed to take a real pleasure in showing me
+the presentation copies of works by distinguished authors. We read
+together, from many a well-worn old volume, notes in the handwriting of
+Coleridge and Charles Lamb. I thought he did not praise easily those
+whose names are indissolubly connected with his own in the history of
+literature. It was languid praise, at least, and I observed he hesitated
+for mild terms which he could apply to names almost as great as his own.
+I believe a duplicate of the portrait which Inman had painted for Reed
+hung in the room; at any rate a picture of himself was there, and he
+seemed to regard it with veneration as we stood before it. As we moved
+about the apartment, Mrs. Wordsworth quietly followed us, and listened
+as eagerly as I did to everything her husband had to say. Her spare
+little figure flitted about noiselessly, pausing as we paused, and
+always walking slowly behind us as we went from object to object in the
+room. John Wordsworth, too, seemed deeply interested to watch and listen
+to his father. "And now," said Wordsworth, "I must show you one of my
+latest presents." Leading us up to a corner of the room, we all stood
+before a beautiful statuette which a young sculptor had just sent to
+him, illustrating a passage in "The Excursion." Turning to me,
+Wordsworth asked, "Do you know the meaning of this figure?" I saw at a
+glance that it was
+
+ "A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract
+ Of inland ground, applying to his ear
+ The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell,"
+
+and I quoted the lines. My recollection of the words pleased the old
+man; and as we stood there in front of the figure he began to recite the
+whole passage from "The Excursion," and it sounded very grand from the
+poet's own lips. He repeated some fifty lines, and I could not help
+thinking afterwards, when I came to hear Tennyson read his own poetry,
+that the younger Laureate had caught something of the strange,
+mysterious tone of the elder bard. It was a sort of chant, deep and
+earnest, which conveyed the impression that the reciter had the highest
+opinion of the poetry.
+
+Although it was raining still, Wordsworth proposed to show me Lady
+Fleming's grounds, and some other spots of interest near his cottage.
+Our walk was a wet one; but as he did not seem incommoded by it, I was
+only too glad to hold the umbrella over his venerable head. As we went
+on, he added now and then a sonnet to the scenery, telling me precisely
+the circumstances under which it had been composed. It is many years
+since my memorable walk with the author of "The Excursion," but I can
+call up his figure and the very tones of his voice so vividly that I
+enjoy my interview over again any time I choose. He was then nearly
+eighty, but he seemed hale and quite as able to walk up and down the
+hills as ever. He always led back the conversation that day to his own
+writings, and it seemed the most natural thing in the world for him to
+do so. All his most celebrated poems seemed to live in his memory, and
+it was easy to start him off by quoting the first line of any of his
+pieces. Speaking of the vastness of London, he quoted the whole of his
+sonnet describing the great city, as seen in the morning from
+Westminster Bridge. When I parted with him at the foot of Rydal Hill, he
+gave me messages to Rogers and other friends of his whom I was to see in
+London. As we were shaking hands I said, "How glad your many readers in
+America would be to see you on our side of the water!" "Ah," he replied,
+"I shall never see your country,--that is impossible now; but" (laying
+his hand on his son's shoulder) "John shall go, please God, some day." I
+watched the aged man as he went slowly up the hill, and saw him
+disappear through the little gate that led to his cottage door. The ode
+on "Intimations of Immortality" kept sounding in my brain as I came down
+the road, long after he had left me.
+
+Since I sat, a little child, in "a woman's school," Wordsworth's poems
+had been familiar to me. Here is my first school-book, with a name
+written on the cover by dear old "Marm Sloper," setting forth that the
+owner thereof is "aged 5." As I went musing along in Westmoreland that
+rainy morning, so many years ago, little figures seemed to accompany
+me, and childish voices filled the air as I trudged through the wet
+grass. My small ghostly companions seemed to carry in their little hands
+quaint-looking dog's-eared books, some of them covered with cloth of
+various colors. None of these phantom children looked to be over six
+years old, and all were bareheaded, and some of the girls wore
+old-fashioned pinafores. They were the schoolmates of my childhood, and
+many of them must have come out of their graves to run by my side that
+morning in Rydal. I had not thought of them for years. Little Emily
+R---- read from her book with a chirping lisp:--
+
+ "O, what's the matter? what's the matter?
+ What is't that ails young Harry Gill?"
+
+Mary B---- began:--
+
+ "Oft I had heard of Lucy Grey";
+
+Nancy C---- piped up:--
+
+ "'How many are you, then,' said I,
+ 'If there are two in heaven?'
+ The little maiden did reply,
+ 'O Master! we are seven.'"
+
+Among the group I seemed to recognize poor pale little Charley F----,
+who they told me years ago was laid in St. John's Churchyard after they
+took him out of the pond, near the mill-stream, that terrible Saturday
+afternoon. He too read from his well-worn, green-baize-covered book,--
+
+ "The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink."
+
+Other white-headed little urchins trotted along _very near_ me all the
+way, and kept saying over and over their "spirit ditties of no tone"
+till I reached the village inn, and sat down as if in a dream of
+long-past years.
+
+Two years ago I stood by Wordsworth's grave in the churchyard at
+Grasmere, and my companion wove a chaplet of flowers and placed it on
+the headstone. Afterwards we went into the old church and sat down in
+the poet's pew. "They are all dead and gone now," sighed the gray-headed
+sexton; "but I can remember when the seats used to be filled by the
+family from Rydal Mount. Now they are all outside there in yon grass."
+
+
+
+
+MISS MITFORD.
+
+
+ _"I care not, Fortune, what you me deny:
+ You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace;
+ You cannot shut the windows of the sky,
+ Through which Aurora shows her brightening face;
+ You cannot bar my constant feet to trace
+ The woods and lawns, by living streams at eve:
+ Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,
+ And I their toys to the great children leave:
+ Of fancy, reason, virtue, naught can me bereave."_
+
+ THOMSON.
+
+
+
+
+VI. MISS MITFORD.
+
+That portrait hanging near Wordsworth's is next to seeing Mary Russell
+Mitford herself as I first saw her, twenty-three years ago, in her
+geranium-planted cottage at Three-Mile Cross. She sat to John Lucas for
+the picture in her serene old age, and the likeness is faultless. She
+had proposed to herself to leave the portrait, as it was her own
+property, to me in her will; but as I happened to be in England during
+the latter part of her life, she altered her determination, and gave it
+to me from her own hands.
+
+Sydney Smith said of a certain quarrelsome person, that his very face
+was a breach of the peace. The face of that portrait opposite to us is a
+very different one from Sydney's fighter. Everything that belongs to the
+beauty of old age one will find recorded in that charming countenance.
+Serene cheerfulness most abounds, and that is a quality as rare as it is
+commendable. It will be observed that the dress of Miss Mitford in the
+picture before us is quaint and somewhat antiquated even for the time
+when it was painted, but a pleasant face is never out of fashion.
+
+An observer of how old age is neglected in America said to me the other
+day, "It seems an impertinence to be alive after sixty on this side of
+the globe"; and I have often thought how much we lose by not cultivating
+fine old-fashioned ladies and gentlemen. Our aged relatives and friends
+seem to be tucked away, nowadays, into neglected corners, as though it
+were the correct thing to give them a long preparation for still
+narrower quarters. For my own part, comely and debonair old age is most
+attractive; and when I see the "thick silver-white hair lying on a
+serious and weather-worn face, like moonlight on a stout old tower," I
+have a strong tendency to lift my hat, whether I know the person or not.
+
+ "No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace
+ As I have seen in an autumnal face."
+
+It was a fortunate hour for me when kind-hearted John Kenyon said, as I
+was leaving his hospitable door in London one summer midnight in 1847,
+"You must know my friend, Miss Mitford. She lives directly on the line
+of your route to Oxford, and you must call with my card and make her
+acquaintance." I had lately been talking with Wordsworth and Christopher
+North and old Samuel Rogers, but my hunger at that time to stand face to
+face with the distinguished persons in English literature was not
+satisfied. So it was during my first "tourification" in England that I
+came to know Miss Mitford. The day selected for my call at her cottage
+door happened to be a perfect one on which to begin an acquaintance with
+the lady of "Our Village." She was then living at Three-Mile Cross,
+having removed there from Bertram House in 1820. The cottage where I
+found her was situated on the high road between Basingstoke and Reading;
+and the village street on which she was then living contained the
+public-house and several small shops near by. There was also close at
+hand the village pond full of ducks and geese, and I noticed several
+young rogues on their way to school were occupied in worrying their
+feathered friends. The windows of the cottage were filled with flowers,
+and cowslips and violets were plentifully scattered about the little
+garden. Miss Mitford liked to have one dog, at least, at her heels, and
+this day her pet seemed to be constantly under foot. I remember the room
+into which I was shown was sanded, and a quaint old clock behind the
+door was marking off the hour in small but very loud pieces. The
+cheerful old lady called to me from the head of the stairs to come up
+into her sitting-room. I sat down by the open window to converse with
+her, and it was pleasant to see how the village children, as they went
+by, stopped to bow and curtsey. One curly-headed urchin made bold to
+take off his well-worn cap, and wait to be recognized as "little
+Johnny". "No great scholar," said the kind-hearted old lady to me, "but
+a sad rogue among our flock of geese. Only yesterday the young marauder
+was detected by my maid with a plump gosling stuffed half-way into his
+pocket!" While she was thus discoursing of Johnny's peccadilloes, the
+little fellow looked up with a knowing expression, and very soon caught
+in his cap a gingerbread dog, which the old lady threw to him from the
+window. "I wish he loved his book as well as he relishes sweetcake,"
+sighed she, as the boy kicked up his heels and disappeared down the
+lane.
+
+Her conversation that afternoon, full of anecdote, ran on in a perpetual
+flow of good-humor, and I was shocked, on looking at my watch, to find I
+had stayed so long, and had barely time to reach the railway-station in
+season to arrive at Oxford that night. We parted with the mutual
+determination and understanding to keep our friendship warm by
+correspondence, and I promised never to come to England again without
+finding my way to Three-Mile Cross.
+
+During the conversation that day, Miss Mitford had many inquiries to
+make concerning her American friends, Miss Catherine Sedgwick, Daniel
+Webster, and Dr. Chancing. Her voice had a peculiar ringing sweetness in
+it, rippling out sometimes like a beautiful chime of silver bells; and
+when she told a comic story, hitting off some one of her acquaintances,
+she joined in with the laugh at the end with great heartiness and
+_naivete_. When listening to anything that interested her, she had a way
+of coming into the narrative with "Dear me, dear me, dear me," three
+times repeated, which it was very pleasant to hear.
+
+From that summer day our friendship continued, and during other visits
+to England I saw her frequently, driving about the country with her in
+her pony-chaise, and spending many happy hours in the new cottage which
+she afterwards occupied at Swallowfield. Her health had broken down
+years before, from too constant attendance on her invalid parents, and
+she was never certain of a well day. When her father died, in 1842,
+shamefully in debt (for he had squandered two fortunes not exactly his
+own, and was always one of the most improvident of men, belonging to
+that class of impecunious individuals who seem to have been born
+insolvent), she said, "Everybody shall be paid, if I sell the gown off
+my back or pledge my little pension." And putting her shoulder to the
+domestic wheel, she never nagged for an instant, or gave way to
+despondency.
+
+She was always cheerful, and her talk is delightful to remember. From
+girlhood she had known and had been intimate with most of the prominent
+writers of her time, and her observations and reminiscences were so
+shrewd and pertinent that I have scarcely known her equal.
+
+Carlyle tells us "nothing so lifts a man from all his mean
+imprisonments, were it but for moments, as true admiration"; and Miss
+Mitford admired to such an extent that she must have been lifted in this
+way nearly all her lifetime. Indeed she erred, if she erred at all, on
+this side, and overpraised and over-admired everything and everybody
+whom she regarded. When she spoke of Beranger or Dumas or Hazlitt or
+Holmes, she exhausted every term of worship and panegyric. Louis
+Napoleon was one of her most potent crazes, and I fully believe, if she
+had been alive during the days of his downfall, she would have died of
+grief. When she talked of Munden and Bannister and Fawcett and Emery,
+those delightful old actors for whom she had had such an exquisite
+relish, she said they had made comedy to her a living art full of
+laughter and tears. How often have I heard her describe John Kemble,
+Mrs. Siddons, Miss O'Neil, and Edmund Kean, as they were wont to
+electrify the town in her girlhood! With what gusto she reproduced
+Elliston, who was one of her prime favorites, and tried to make me,
+through her representation of him, feel what a spirit there was in the
+man. Although she had been prostrated by the hard work and increasing
+anxieties of forty years of authorship, when I saw her she was as fresh
+and independent as a skylark. She was a good hater as well as a good
+praiser, and she left nothing worth saving in an obnoxious reputation.
+
+I well remember, one autumn evening, when half a dozen friends were
+sitting in her library after dinner, talking with her of Tom Taylor's
+Life of Haydon, then lately published, how graphically she described to
+us the eccentric painter, whose genius she was among the foremost to
+recognize. The flavor of her discourse I cannot reproduce; but I was too
+much interested in what she was saying to forget the main incidents she
+drew for our edification, during those pleasant hours now far away in
+the past.
+
+"I am a terrible forgetter of dates," she used to say, when any one
+asked her of the _time when_; but for the _manner how_ she was never at
+a loss. "Poor Haydon!" she began. "He was an old friend of mine, and I
+am indebted to Sir William Elford, one of my dear father's
+correspondents during my girlhood, for a suggestion which sent me to
+look at a picture then on exhibition in London, and thus was brought
+about my knowledge of the painter's existence. He, Sir William, had
+taken a fancy to me, and I became his child-correspondent. Few things
+contribute more to that indirect after-education, which is worth all the
+formal lessons of the school-room a thousand times told, than such
+good-humored condescension from a clever man of the world to a girl
+almost young enough to be his granddaughter. I owe much to that
+correspondence, and, amongst other debts, the acquaintance of Haydon.
+Sir William's own letters were most charming,--full of old-fashioned
+courtesy, of quaint humor, and of pleasant and genial criticism on
+literature and on art. An amateur-painter himself, painting interested
+him particularly, and he often spoke much and warmly of the young man
+from Plymouth, whose picture of the 'Judgment of Solomon' was then on
+exhibition in London. 'You must see it,' said he, 'even if you come to
+town on purpose.'"--The reader of Haydon's Life will remember that Sir
+William Elford, in conjunction with a Plymouth banker named Tingecombe,
+ultimately purchased the picture. The poor artist was overwhelmed with
+astonishment and joy when he walked into the exhibition-room and read
+the label, "Sold," which had been attached to his picture that morning
+before he arrived. "My first impulse," he says in his Autobiography,
+"was gratitude to God."
+
+"It so happened," continued Miss Mitford, "that I merely passed through
+London that season, and, being detained by some of the thousand and one
+nothings which are so apt to detain women in the great city, I arrived
+at the exhibition, in company with a still younger friend, so near the
+period of closing, that more punctual visitors were moving out, and the
+doorkeeper actually turned us and our money back. I persisted, however,
+assuring him that I only wished to look at one picture, and promising
+not to detain him long. Whether my entreaties would have carried the
+point or not, I cannot tell; but half a crown did; so we stood
+admiringly before the 'Judgment of Solomon.' I am no great judge of
+painting; but that picture impressed me then, as it does now, as
+excellent in composition, in color, and in that great quality of telling
+a story which appeals at once to every mind. Our delight was sincerely
+felt, and most enthusiastically expressed, as we kept gazing at the
+picture, and seemed, unaccountably to us at first, to give much pleasure
+to the only gentleman who had remained in the room,--a young and very
+distinguished-looking person, who had watched with evident amusement our
+negotiation with the doorkeeper. Beyond indicating the best position to
+look at the picture, he had no conversation with us; but I soon surmised
+that we were seeing the painter, as well as his painting; and when, two
+or three years afterwards, a friend took me by appointment to view the
+'Entry into Jerusalem,' Haydon's next great picture, then near its
+completion, I found I had not been mistaken.
+
+"Haydon was, at that period, a remarkable person to look at and listen
+to. Perhaps your American word _bright_ expresses better than any other
+his appearance and manner. His figure, short, slight, elastic, and
+vigorous, looked still more light and youthful from the little
+sailor's-jacket and snowy trousers which formed his painting costume.
+His complexion was clear and healthful. His forehead, broad and high,
+out of all proportion to the lower part of his face, gave an
+unmistakable character of intellect to the finely placed head. Indeed,
+he liked to observe that the gods of the Greek sculptors owed much of
+their elevation to being similarly out of drawing! The lower features
+were terse, succinct, and powerful,--from the bold, decided jaw, to the
+large, firm, ugly, good-humored mouth. His very spectacles aided the
+general expression; they had a look of the man. But how shall I attempt
+to tell you of his brilliant conversation, of his rapid, energetic
+manner, of his quick turns of thought, as he flew on from topic to
+topic, dashing his brush here and there upon the canvas? Slow and quiet
+persons were a good deal startled by this suddenness and mobility. He
+left such people far behind, mentally and bodily. But his talk was so
+rich and varied, so earnest and glowing, his anecdotes so racy, his
+perception of character so shrewd, and the whole tone so spontaneous and
+natural, that the want of repose was rather recalled afterwards than
+felt at the time. The alloy to this charm was a slight coarseness of
+voice and accent, which contrasted somewhat strangely with his constant
+courtesy and high breeding. Perhaps this was characteristic. A defect of
+some sort pervades his pictures. Their great want is equality and
+congruity,--that perfect union of qualities which we call _taste_. His
+apartment, especially at that period when he lived in his painting-room,
+was in itself a study of the most picturesque kind. Besides the great
+picture itself, for which there seemed hardly space between the walls,
+it was crowded with casts, lay figures, arms, tripods, vases, draperies,
+and costumes of all ages, weapons of all nations, books in all tongues.
+These cumbered the floor; whilst around hung smaller pictures, sketches,
+and drawings, replete with originality and force. With chalk he could do
+what he chose. I remember he once drew for me a head of hair with nine
+of his sweeping, vigorous strokes! Among the studies I remarked that day
+in his apartment was one of a mother who had just lost her only
+child,--a most masterly rendering of an unspeakable grief. A sonnet,
+which I could not help writing on this sketch, gave rise to our long
+correspondence, and to a friendship which never flagged. Everybody feels
+that his life, as told by Mr. Taylor, with its terrible catastrophe, is
+a stern lesson to young artists, an awful warning that cannot be set
+aside. Let us not forget that amongst his many faults are qualities
+which hold out a bright example. His devotion to his noble art, his
+conscientious pursuit of every study connected with it, his unwearied
+industry, his love of beauty and of excellence, his warm family
+affection, his patriotism, his courage, and his piety, will not easily
+be surpassed. Thinking of them, let us speak tenderly of the ardent
+spirit whose violence would have been softened by better fortune, and
+who, if more successful, would have been more gentle and more humble."
+
+And so with her vigilant and appreciative eye she saw, and thus in her
+own charming way she talked of, the man whose name, says Taylor, as a
+popularizer of art, stands without a rival among his brethren.
+
+She loathed mere dandies, and there were no epithets too hot for her
+contempts in that direction. Old beaux she heartily despised, and,
+speaking of one whom she had known, I remember she quoted with a fine
+scorn this appropriate passage from Dickens: "Ancient, dandified men,
+those crippled _invalides_ from the campaign of vanity, where the only
+powder was hair-powder, and the only bullets fancy balls."
+
+There was no half-way with her, and she never could have said with M----
+S----, when a certain visitor left the room one day after a call, "If we
+did not _love_ our dear friend Mr. ---- so much, shouldn't we hate him
+tremendously!" Her neighbor, John Ruskin, she thought as eloquent a
+prose-writer as Jeremy Taylor, and I have heard her go on in her fine
+way, giving preferences to certain modern poems far above the works of
+the great masters of song. Pascal says that "the heart has reasons that
+reason does not know"; and Miss Mitford was a charming exemplification
+of this wise saying.
+
+Her dogs and her geraniums were her great glories. She used to write me
+long letters about Fanchon, a dog whose personal acquaintance I had
+made some time before, while on a visit to her cottage. Every virtue
+under heaven she attributed to that canine individual; and I was obliged
+to allow in my return letters, that, since our planet began to spin,
+nothing comparable to Fanchon had ever run on four legs. I had also
+known Flush, the ancestor of Fanchon, intimately, and had been
+accustomed to hear wonderful things of that dog; but Fanchon had graces
+and genius unique. Miss Mitford would have joined with Hamerton in his
+gratitude for canine companionship, when he says, "I humbly thank Divine
+Providence for having invented dogs, and I regard that man with
+wondering pity who can lead a dogless life."
+
+Her fondness for rural life, one may well imagine, was almost
+unparalleled. I have often been with her among the wooded lanes of her
+pretty country, listening for the nightingales, and on such occasions
+she would discourse so eloquently of the sights and sounds about us,
+that her talk seemed to me "far above singing." She had fallen in love
+with nature when a little child, and had studied the landscape till she
+knew familiarly every flower and leaf which grows on English soil. She
+delighted in rural vagabonds of every sort, especially in gypsies; and
+as they flourished in her part of the country, she knew all their ways,
+and had charming stories to tell of their pranks and thievings. She
+called them "the commoners of nature"; and once I remember she pointed
+out to me on the road a villanous-looking youth on whom she smiled as we
+passed, as if he had been Virtue itself in footpad disguise. She knew
+all the literature of rural life, and her memory was stored with
+delightful eulogies of forests and meadows. When she repeated or read
+aloud the poetry she loved, her accents were
+
+ "Like flowers' voices, if they could but speak."
+
+She _understood_ how to enjoy rural occupations and rural existence,
+and she had no patience with her friend Charles Lamb, who preferred the
+town. Walter Savage Landor addressed these lines to her a few months
+before she died, and they seem to me very perfect and lovely in their
+application:--
+
+ "The hay is carried; and the hours
+ Snatch, as they pass, the linden flow'rs;
+ And children leap to pluck a spray
+ Bent earthward, and then run away.
+ Park-keeper! catch me those grave thieves
+ About whose frocks the fragrant leaves,
+ Sticking and fluttering here and there,
+ No false nor faltering witness bear.
+
+ "I never view such scenes as these
+ In grassy meadow girt with trees,
+ But comes a thought of her who now
+ Sits with serenely patient brow
+ Amid deep sufferings: none hath told
+ More pleasant tales to young and old.
+ Fondest was she of Father Thames,
+ But rambled to Hellenic streams;
+ Nor even there could any tell
+ The country's purer charms so well
+ As Mary Mitford.
+ Verse! go forth
+ And breathe o'er gentle breasts her worth.
+ Needless the task ... but should she see
+ One hearty wish from you and me,
+ A moment's pain it may assuage,--
+ A rose-leaf on the couch of Age."
+
+And Harriet Martineau pays her respects to my friend in this wise: "Miss
+Mitford's descriptions of scenery, brutes, and human beings have such
+singular merit, that she may be regarded as the founder of a new style;
+and if the freshness wore off with time, there was much more than a
+compensation in the fine spirit of resignation and cheerfulness which
+breathed through everything she wrote, and endeared her as a suffering
+friend to thousands who formerly regarded her only as a most
+entertaining stranger."
+
+What lovely drives about England I have enjoyed with Miss Mitford as my
+companion and guide! We used to arrange with her trusty Sam for a day
+now and then in the open air. He would have everything in readiness at
+the appointed hour, and be at his post with that careful, kind-hearted
+little maid, the "hemmer of flounces," all prepared to give the old lady
+a fair start on her day's expedition. Both those excellent servants
+delighted to make their mistress happy, and she greatly rejoiced in
+their devotion and care. Perhaps we had made our plans to visit Upton
+Court, a charming old house where Pope's Arabella Fermor had passed many
+years of her married life. On the way thither we would talk over "The
+Rape of the Lock" and the heroine, Belinda, who was no other than
+Arabella herself. Arriving on the lawn in front of the decaying mansion,
+we would stop in the shade of a gigantic oak, and gossip about the times
+of Queen Elizabeth, for it was then the old house was built, no doubt.
+
+Once I remember Miss Mitford carried me on a pilgrimage to a grand old
+village church with a tower half covered with ivy. We came to it through
+laurel hedges, and passed on the way a magnificent cedar of Lebanon. It
+was a superb pile, rich in painted glass windows and carved oak
+ornaments. Here Miss Mitford ordered the man to stop, and, turning to me
+with great enthusiasm, said, "This is Shiplake Church, where Alfred
+Tennyson was married!" Then we rode on a little farther, and she called
+my attention to some of the finest wych-elms I had ever seen.
+
+Another day we drove along the valley of the Loddon, and she pointed out
+the Duke of Wellington's seat of Strathfieldsaye. As our pony trotted
+leisurely over the charming road, she told many amusing stories of the
+Duke's economical habits, and she rated him soundly for his money-saving
+propensities. The furniture in the house she said was a disgrace to the
+great man, and she described a certain old carpet that had done service
+so many years in the establishment that no one could tell what the
+original colors were.
+
+But the mansion most dear to her in that neighborhood was the residence
+of her kind friends the Russells of Swallowfield Park. It is indeed a
+beautiful old place, full of historical and literary associations, for
+there Lord Clarendon wrote his story of the Great Rebellion. Miss
+Mitford never ceased to be thankful that her declining years were
+passing in the society of such neighbors as the Russells. If she were
+unusually ill, they were the first to know of it and come at once to her
+aid. Little attentions, so grateful to old age, they were always on the
+alert to offer; and she frequently told me that their affectionate
+kindness had helped her over the dark places of life more than once,
+where without their succor she must have dropped by the way.
+
+As a letter-writer, Miss Mitford has rarely been surpassed. Her "Life,
+as told by herself in Letters to her Friends," is admirably done in
+every particular. Few letters in the English language are superior to
+hers, and I think they, will come to be regarded as among the choicest
+specimens of epistolary literature. When her friend, the Rev. William
+Harness, was about to collect from Miss Mitford's correspondents, for
+publication, the letters she had written to them, he applied to me among
+others. I was obliged to withhold the correspondence for a reason that
+existed then; but I am no longer restrained from printing it now. Miss
+Mitford's first letter to me was written in 1847, and her last one came
+only a few weeks before she died, in 1855. I am inclined to think that
+her correspondence, so full of point in allusions, so full of anecdote
+and recollections, will be considered among her finest writings. Her
+criticisms, not always the wisest, were always piquant and readable. She
+had such a charming humor, and her style was so delightful, that her
+friendly notes had a relish about them quite their own. In reading some
+of them here collected one will see that she overrated my little
+services as she did those of many of her personal friends. I shall have
+hard work to place the dates properly, for the good lady rarely took the
+trouble to put either month or year at the head of her paper.
+
+She began her correspondence with me before I left England after making
+her acquaintance, and, true to the instincts of her kind heart, the
+object of her first letter was to press upon my notice the poems of a
+young friend of hers, and she was constantly saying good words for
+unfledged authors who were struggling forward to gain recognition. No
+one ever lent such a helping hand as she did to the young writers of her
+country.
+
+The recognition which America, very early in the career of Miss Mitford,
+awarded her, she never forgot, and she used to say, "It takes ten years
+to make a literary reputation in England, but America is wiser and
+bolder, and dares say at once, 'This is fine.'"
+
+Sweetness of temper and brightness of mind, her never-failing
+characteristics, accompanied her to the last; and she passed on in her
+usual cheerful and affectionate mood, her sympathies uncontracted by
+age, narrow fortune, and pain.
+
+A plain substantial cross marks the spot in the old churchyard at
+Swallowfield, where, according to her own wish, Mary Mitford lies
+sleeping. It is proposed to erect a memorial in the old parish church to
+her memory, and her admirers in England have determined, if a sufficient
+sum can be raised, to build what shall be known as "The Mitford Aisle,"
+to afford accommodation for the poor people who are not able to pay for
+seats. Several of Miss Mitford's American friends will join in this
+beautiful object, and a tablet will be put up in the old church
+commemorating the fact that England and America united in the tribute.
+
+LETTERS, 1848-1849.
+
+ Three-mile Cross, December 4, 1848.
+
+ Dear Mr. Fields: My silence has been caused by severe illness. For
+ more than a twelvemonth my health has been so impaired as to leave
+ me a very poor creature, almost incapable of any exertion at all
+ times, and frequently suffering severe pain besides. So that I have
+ to entreat the friends who are good enough to care for me never to
+ be displeased if a long time elapses between my letters. My
+ correspondents being so numerous, and I myself so utterly alone,
+ without any one even to fold or seal a letter, that the very
+ physical part of the task sometimes becomes more fatiguing than I
+ can bear. I am not, generally speaking, confined to my room, or even
+ to the house; but the loss of power is so great that after the short
+ drive or shorter walk which my very skilful medical adviser orders,
+ I am too often compelled to retire immediately to bed, and I have
+ not once been well enough to go out of an evening during the year
+ 1848. Before its expiration I shall have completed my sixty-first
+ year; but it is not age that has so prostrated me, but the hard work
+ and increasing anxiety of thirty years of authorship, during which
+ my poor labors were all that my dear father and mother had to look
+ to, besides which for the greater part of that time I was constantly
+ called upon to attend to the sick-bed, first of one aged parent and
+ then of another. Few women could stand this, and I have only to be
+ intensely thankful that the power of exertion did not fail until the
+ necessity of such exertion was removed. Now my poor life is (beyond
+ mere friendly feeling) of value to no one. I have, too, many
+ alleviations,--in the general kindness of the neighborhood, the
+ particular goodness of many admirable friends, the affectionate
+ attention of a most attached and intelligent old servant, and above
+ all in my continued interest in books and delight in reading. I love
+ poetry and people as well at sixty as I did at sixteen, and can
+ never be sufficiently grateful to God for having permitted me to
+ retain the two joy-giving faculties of admiration and sympathy, by
+ which we are enabled to escape from the consciousness of our own
+ infirmities into the great works of all ages and the joys and
+ sorrows of our immediate friends. Among the books which I have been
+ reading with the greatest interest is the Life of Dr. Channing, and
+ I can hardly tell you the glow of gratification with which I found
+ my own name mentioned, as one of the writers in whose works that
+ great man had taken pleasure. The approbation of Dr. Channing is
+ something worth toiling for. I know no individual suffrage that
+ could have given me more delight. Besides this selfish pleasure and
+ the intense interest with which I followed that admirable thinker
+ through the whole course of his pure and blameless life, I have
+ derived another and a different satisfaction from that work,--I mean
+ from its reception in England. I know nothing that shows a greater
+ improvement in liberality in the least liberal part of the English
+ public, a greater sweeping away of prejudice whether national or
+ sectarian, than the manner in which even the High Church and Tory
+ party have spoken of Dr. Channing. They really seem to cast aside
+ their usual intolerance in his case, and to look upon a Unitarian
+ with feelings of Christian fellowship. God grant that this spirit
+ may continue! Is American literature rich in native biography? Just
+ have the goodness to mention to me any lives of Americans, whether
+ illustrious or not, that are graphic, minute, and outspoken. I
+ delight in French memoirs and English lives, especially such as are
+ either autobiography or made out by diaries and letters; and
+ America, a young country with manners as picturesque and unhackneyed
+ as the scenery, ought to be full of such works. We have had two
+ volumes lately that will interest your countrymen: Mr. Milnes's Life
+ of John Keats, that wonderful youth whose early death was, I think,
+ the greatest loss that English poetry ever experienced. Some of the
+ letters are very striking as developments on character, and the
+ richness of diction in the poetical fragments is exquisite. Mrs.
+ Browning is still at Florence with her husband. She sees more
+ Americans than English.
+
+ Books here are sadly depreciated. Mr. Dyce's admirable edition of
+ Beaumont and Fletcher, brought out two years ago at L6 12_s._ is now
+ offered at L2 17_s._
+
+ Adieu, dear Mr. Fields; forgive my seeming neglect, and believe me
+ always most faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R. MITFORD.
+
+ (No date, 1849.)
+
+ Dear Mr. Fields: I cannot tell you how vexed I am at this mistake
+ about letters, which must have made you think me careless of your
+ correspondence and ungrateful for your kindness. The same thing has
+ happened to me before, I may say often, with American letters,--with
+ Professor Norton, Mrs. Sigourney, the Sedgwicks,--in short I always
+ feel an insecurity in writing to America which I never experience in
+ corresponding with friends on the Continent; France, Germany,
+ Italy, even Poland and Russia, are comparatively certain. Whether it
+ be the agents in London who lose letters, or some fault in the
+ post-office, I cannot tell, but I have twenty times experienced the
+ vexation, and it casts a certain discouragement over one's
+ communications. However, I hope that this letter will reach you, and
+ that you will be assured that the fault does not lie at my door.
+
+ During the last year or two my health has been declining much, and I
+ am just now thinking of taking a journey to Paris. My friend, Henry
+ Chorley of the Athenaeum, the first musical critic of Europe, is
+ going thither next month to assist at the production of Meyerbeer's
+ Prophete at the French Opera, and another friend will accompany me
+ and my little maid to take care of us; so that I have just hopes
+ that the excursion, erenow much facilitated by railways, may do me
+ good. I have always been a great admirer of the great Emperor, and
+ to see the heir of Napoleon at the Elysee seems to me a real piece
+ of poetical justice. I know many of his friends in England, who all
+ speak of him most highly; one of them says, "He is the very
+ impersonation of calm and simple honesty." I hope the nation will be
+ true to him, but, as Mirabeau says, "there are no such words as
+ 'jamais' or 'toujours' with the French public."
+
+ 10th of June, 1849.
+
+ I have been waiting to answer your most kind and interesting letter,
+ dear Mr. Fields, until I could announce to you a publication that
+ Mr. Colburn has been meditating and pressing me for, but which,
+ chiefly I believe from my own fault in not going to town, and not
+ liking to give him or Mr. Shoberl the trouble of coming here, is now
+ probably adjourned to the autumn. The fact is that I have been and
+ still am very poorly. We are stricken in our vanities, and the only
+ things that I recollect having ever been immoderately proud of--my
+ garden and my personal activity--have both now turned into causes of
+ shame and pity; the garden, declining from one bad gardener to
+ worse, has become a ploughed field,--and I myself, from a severe
+ attack of rheumatism, and since then a terrible fright in a
+ pony-chaise, am now little better than a cripple. However, if there
+ be punishment here below, there are likewise
+ consolations,--everybody is kind to me; I retain the vivid love of
+ reading, which is one of the highest pleasures of life; and very
+ interesting persons come to see me sometimes, from both sides of the
+ water,--witness, dear Mr. Fields, our present correspondence. One
+ such person arrived yesterday in the shape of Doctor ----, who has
+ been working musical miracles in Scotland, (think of making singing
+ teachers of children of four or five years of age!) and is now on
+ his way to Paris, where, having been during seven years one of the
+ editors of the National, he will find most of his colleagues of the
+ newspaper filling the highest posts in the government. What is the
+ American opinion of that great experiment; or, rather, what is
+ yours? I wish it success from the bottom of my heart, but I am a,
+ little afraid, from their total want of political economy (we have
+ not a school-girl so ignorant of the commonest principles of demand
+ and supply as the whole of the countrymen of Turgot from the
+ executive government downwards), and from a certain warlike tendency
+ which seems to me to pierce through all their declarations of peace.
+ We hear the flourish of trumpets through all the fine phrases of the
+ orators, and indeed it is difficult to imagine what they will do
+ with their _soi-disant ouvriers_,--workmen who have lost the habit
+ of labor,--unless they make soldiers of them. In the mean time some
+ friends of mine are about to accompany your countryman Mr. Elihu
+ Burritt as a deputation, and doubtless M. de Lamartine will give
+ them as eloquent an answer as heart can desire,--no doubt he will
+ keep peace if he can,--but the government have certainly not
+ hitherto shown firmness or vigor enough to make one rely upon them,
+ if the question becomes pressing and personal. In Italy matters seem
+ to be very promising. We have here one of the Silvio Pellico
+ exiles,--Count Carpinetta,--whose story is quite a romance. He is
+ just returned from Turin, where he was received with enthusiasm,
+ might have been returned as Deputy for two places, and did recover
+ some of his property, confiscated years ago by the Austrians. It
+ does one's heart good to see a piece of poetical justice transferred
+ to real life. _Apropos_ of public events, all London is talking of
+ the prediction of an old theological writer of the name of Fleming,
+ who in or about the year 1700 prophesied a revolution in France in
+ 1794 (only one year wrong), and the fall of papacy in 1848 at all
+ events.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date, 1849)
+
+ DEAR MR. FIELDS: I must have seemed very ungrateful in being so long
+ silent. But your magnificent present of books, beautiful in every
+ sense of the word, has come dropping in volume by volume, and only
+ arrived complete (Mr. Longfellow's striking book being the last)
+ about a fortnight ago, and then it found me keeping my room, as I am
+ still doing, with a tremendous attack of neuralgia on the left side
+ of the face. I am getting better now by dint of blisters and tonic
+ medicine; but I can answer for that disease well deserving its bad
+ eminence of "painful." It is however, blessed be God! more
+ manageable than it used to be; and my medical friend, a man of
+ singular skill, promises me a cure.
+
+ I have seen things of Longfellow's as fine as anything in Campbell
+ or Coleridge or Tennyson or Hood. After all, our great lyrical poets
+ are great only for half a volume. Look at Gray and Collins, at your
+ own edition of the man whom one song immortalized, at Gerald
+ Griffin, whom you perhaps do not know, and at Wordsworth, who,
+ greatest of the great for about a hundred pages, is drowned in the
+ flood of his own wordiness in his longer works. To be sure, there
+ are giants who are rich to overflowing through a whole shelf of
+ books,--Shakespeare, the mutual ancestor of Englishmen and
+ Americans, above all,--and I think the much that they did, and did
+ well, will be the great hold on posterity of Scott and of Byron.
+ Have you happened to see Bulwer's King Arthur? It astonished me very
+ much. I had a full persuasion that, with great merit in a certain
+ way, he would never be a poet. Indeed, he is beginning poetry just
+ at the age when Scott, Southey, and a host of others, left it off.
+ But he is a strange person, full of the powerful quality called
+ _will_, and has produced a work which, although it is not at all in
+ the fashionable vein and has made little noise, has yet
+ extraordinary merit. When I say that it is more like Ariosto than
+ any other English poem that I know, I certainly give it no mean
+ praise.
+
+ Everybody is impatient for Mr. George Ticknor's work. The subject
+ seems to me full of interest. Lord Holland made a charming book of
+ Lope de Vega years ago, and Mr. Ticknor, with equal qualifications
+ and a much wider field, will hardly fail of delighting England and
+ America. Will you remember me to him most gratefully and
+ respectfully? He is a man whom no one can forget. As to Mr.
+ Prescott, I know no author now, except perhaps Mr. Macaulay, whose
+ works command so much attention and give so much delight. I am
+ ashamed to send you so little news, but I live in the country and
+ see few people. The day I caught my terrible Tic I spent with the
+ great capitalist, Mr. Goldsmidt, and Mr. Cobden and his pretty wife.
+ He is a very different person from what one expects,--graceful,
+ tasteful, playful, simple, and refined, and looking absolutely
+ young. I suspect that much of his power springs from his genial
+ character. I heard last week from Mrs. Browning; she and her husband
+ are at the Baths of Lucca. Mr. Kenyon's graceful book is out, and I
+ must not forget to tell you that "Our Village" has been printed by
+ Mr. Bohn in two volumes, which include the whole five. It is
+ beautifully got up and very cheap, that is to say, for 3 _s._ 6 _d._
+ a volume. Did Mr. Whittier send his works, or do I owe them wholly
+ to your kindness? If he sent them, I will write by the first
+ opportunity. Say everything for me to your young friend, and believe
+ me ever, dear Mr. F---- most faithfully and gratefully yours, M.R.M.
+
+1850.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ I have to thank you very earnestly, dear Mr. Fields, for two very
+ interesting books. The "Leaves from Margaret Smith's Journal" are, I
+ suppose, a sort of Lady Willoughby's Diary, so well executed that
+ they read like one of the imitations of Defoe,--his "Memoirs of a
+ Cavalier," for instance, which always seemed to me quite as true as
+ if they had been actually written seventy years before. Thank you
+ over and over again for these admirable books and for your great
+ kindness and attention. What a perfectly American name Peabody is!
+ And how strange it is that there should be in the United States so
+ many persons of English descent whose names have entirely
+ disappeared from the land of their fathers. Did you get my last
+ unworthy letter? I hope you did. It would at all events show that
+ there was on my part no intentional neglect, that I certainly had
+ written in reply to the last letter that I received, although
+ doubtless a letter had been lost on one side or the other. I live so
+ entirely in the quiet country that I have little to tell you that
+ can be interesting. Two things indeed, not generally known, I may
+ mention: that Stanfield Hall, the scene of the horrible murder of
+ which you have doubtless read, was the actual birthplace of Amy
+ Robsart,--of whose tragic end, by the way, there is at last an
+ authentic account, both in the new edition of Pepys and the first
+ volume of the "Romance of the Peerage"; and that a friend of mine
+ saw the other day in the window of a London bookseller a copy of
+ Hume, ticketed "An Excellent Introduction to Macaulay." The great
+ man was much amused at this practical compliment, as well he might
+ be. I have been reading the autobiographies of Lamartine and
+ Chateaubriand, as well as Raphael, which, although not avowed, is of
+ course and most certainly a continuation of "Les Confiances." What
+ strange beings these Frenchmen are! Here is M. de Lamartine at
+ sixty, poet, orator, historian, and statesman, writing the stories
+ of two ladies--one of them married--who died for love of him! Think
+ if Mr. Macaulay should announce himself as a lady-killer, and put
+ the details not merely into a book, but into a feuilleton!
+
+ The Brownings are living quite quietly at Florence, seeing, I
+ suspect, more Americans than English. Mrs. Trollope has lost her
+ only remaining daughter; arrived in England only time enough to see
+ her die.
+
+ Adieu, dear Mr. Fields; say everything for me to Mr. and Mrs.
+ Ticknor, and Mr. and Mrs. Norton. How much I should like to see you!
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (February, 1850.)
+
+ You will have thought me either dead or dying, my dear Mr. Fields,
+ for ungrateful I hope you could not think me to such a friend as
+ yourself, but in truth I have been in too much trouble and anxiety
+ to write. This is the story: I live alone, and my servants become,
+ as they are in France, and ought, I think, always to be, really and
+ truly part of my family. A most sensible young woman, my own maid,
+ who waits upon me and walks out with me, (we have another to do the
+ drudgery of our cottage,) has a little fatherless boy who is the pet
+ of the house. I wonder whether you saw him during the glimpse we had
+ of you! He is a fair-haired child of six years old, singularly quick
+ in intellect, and as bright in mind and heart and temper as a
+ fountain in the sun. He is at school in Reading, and, the small-pox
+ raging there like a pestilence, they sent him home to us to be out
+ of the way. The very next week my man-servant was seized with it,
+ after vaccination of course. Our medical friend advised me to send
+ him away, but that was, in my view of things, out of the question;
+ so we did the best we could,--my own maid, who is a perfect Sister
+ of Charity in all cases of illness, sitting up with him for seven
+ nights following, for one or two were requisite during the delirium,
+ and we could not get a nurse for love or money, and when he became
+ better, then, as we had dreaded, our poor little boy was struck
+ down. However, it has pleased God to spare him, and, after a long
+ struggle, he is safe from the disorder and almost restored to his
+ former health. But we are still under a sort of quarantine, for,
+ although people pretend to believe in vaccination, they avoid the
+ house as if the plague were in it, and stop their carriages at the
+ end of the village and send inquiries and cards, and in my mind they
+ are right. To say nothing of Reading, there have been above thirty
+ severe cases, after vaccination, in our immediate neighborhood, five
+ of them fatal. I had been inoculated after the old style, my maid
+ had had the small-pox the natural way and the only one who escaped
+ was a young girl who had been vaccinated three times, the last two
+ years ago. Forgive this long story; it was necessary to excuse my
+ most unthankful silence, and may serve as an illustration of the way
+ a disease, supposed to be all but exterminated, is making head again
+ in England.
+
+ Thank you a thousand and a thousand times for your most delightful
+ books. Mr. Whipple's Lectures are magnificent, and your own Boston
+ Book could not, I think, be beaten by a London Book, certainly not
+ approached by the collected works of any other British
+ city,--Edinburgh, for example.
+
+ Mr. Bennett is most grateful for your kindness, and Mrs. Browning
+ will be no less enchanted at the honor done her husband. It is most
+ creditable to America that they think more of our thoughtful poets
+ than the English do themselves.
+
+ Two female friends of mine--Mrs. Acton Tindal, a young beauty as
+ well as a woman of genius, and a Miss Julia Day, whom I have never
+ seen, but whose verses show extraordinary purity of thought,
+ feeling, and expression--have been putting forth books. Julia Day's
+ second series she has done me the honor to inscribe to me,
+ notwithstanding which I venture to say how very much I admire it,
+ and so I think would you. Henry Chorley is going to be a happy man.
+ All his life long he has been dying to have a play acted, and now he
+ has one coming out at the Surrey Theatre, over Blackfriars Bridge.
+ He lives much among fine people, and likes the notion of a Faubourg
+ audience. Perhaps he is right. I am not at all afraid of the play,
+ which is very beautiful,--a blank-verse comedy full of truth and
+ feeling. I don't know if you know Henry Chorley. He is the friend of
+ Robert Browning, and the especial favorite of John Kenyon, and has
+ always been a sort of adopted nephew of mine. Poor Mrs. Hemans loved
+ him well; so did a very different person, Lady Blessington,--so that
+ altogether you may fancy him a very likeable person; but he is much
+ more,--generous, unselfish, loyal, and as true as steel, worth all
+ his writings a thousand times over. If my house be in such condition
+ as to allow of my getting to London to see "Old Love and New
+ Fortune," I shall consult with Mr. Lucas about the time of sitting
+ to him for a portrait, as I have promised to do; for, although there
+ be several extant, not one is passably like. John Lucas is a man of
+ so much taste that he will make a real old woman's picture of it,
+ just with my every-day look and dress.
+
+ Will you make my most grateful thanks to Mr. Whipple, and also to
+ the author of "Greenwood Leaves," which I read with great pleasure,
+ and say all that is kindest and most respectful for me to Mr. and
+ Mrs. George Ticknor. I shall indeed expect great delight from his
+ book.
+
+ Ever, dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ We have had a Mr. Richmond here, lecturing and so forth. Do you know
+ him? I can fancy what Mr. Webster would be on the Hungarian
+ question. To hear Mr. Cobden talk of it was like the sound of a
+ trumpet.
+
+ Three-mile Cross, November 25, 1850.
+
+ I have been waiting day after day, dear Mr. Fields, to send you two
+ books,--one new, the other old,--one by my friend, Mr. Bennett; the
+ other a volume [her Dramatic Poems] long out of print in England,
+ and never, I think, known in America. I had great difficulty in
+ procuring the shabby copy which I send you, but I think you will
+ like it because it is mine, and comes to you from friend to friend,
+ and because there is more of myself, that is, of my own inner
+ feelings and fancies, than one ever ventures to put into prose. Mr.
+ Bennett's volume, which is from himself as well as from me, I am
+ sure you will like; most thoroughly would like each other if ever
+ you met. He has the poet's heart and the poet's mind, large,
+ truthful, generous, and full of true refinement, delightful as a
+ companion, and invaluable as a man.
+
+ After eight years' absolute cessation of composition, Henry Chorley,
+ of the Athenaeum, coaxed me last summer into writing for a Lady's
+ Journal, which he was editing for Messrs. Bradbury and Evans,
+ certain Readings of Poetry, old and new, which will, I suppose, form
+ two or three separate volumes when collected, buried as they now are
+ amongst all the trash and crochet-work and millinery. They will be
+ quite as good as MS., and, indeed, every paper will be enlarged and
+ above as many again added. One pleasure will be the doing what
+ justice I can to certain American poets,--Mr. Whittier, for
+ instance, whose "Massachusetts to Virginia" is amongst the finest
+ things ever written. I gave one copy to a most intelligent Quaker
+ lady, and have another in the house at this moment for Mrs. Walter,
+ widow and mother of the two John Walters, father and son, so well
+ known as proprietors of the Times. I shall cause my book to be
+ immediately forwarded to you, but I don't think it will be ready for
+ a twelvemonth. There is a good deal in it of my own prose, and it
+ takes a wider range than usual of poetry, including much that has
+ never appeared in any of the specimen books. Of course, dear friend,
+ this is strictly between you and me, because it would greatly damage
+ the work to have the few fragments that have appeared as yet brought
+ forward without revision and completion in their present detached
+ and crude form.
+
+ This England of ours is all alight and aflame with Protestant
+ indignation against popery; the Church of England being likely to
+ rekindle the fires of 1780, by way of vindicating the right of
+ private judgment. I, who hold perfect freedom of thought and of
+ conscience the most precious of all possessions, have of course my
+ own hatred to these things. Cardinal Wiseman has taken advantage of
+ the attack to put forth one of the most brilliant appeals that has
+ appeared in my time; of course you will see it in America.
+
+ Professor Longfellow has won a station in England such as no
+ American poet ever held before, and assuredly he deserves it. Except
+ Beranger and Tennyson, I do not know any living man who has written
+ things so beautiful. I think I like his Nuremburg best of all. Mr.
+ Ticknor's great work, too, has won golden opinions, especially from
+ those whose applause is fame; and I foresee that day by day our
+ literature will become more mingled with rich, bright novelties from
+ America, not reflections of European brightness, but gems all
+ colored with your own skies and woods and waters. Lord Carlisle, the
+ most accomplished of our ministers and the most amiable of our
+ nobles, is giving this very week to the Leeds Mechanics' Institute a
+ lecture on his travels in the United States, and another on the
+ poetry of Pope.
+
+ May I ask you to transmit the accompanying letter to Mrs. H----? She
+ has sent to me for titles and dates, and fifty things in which I can
+ give her little help; but what I do know about my works I have sent
+ her. Only, as, except that I believe her to live in Philadelphia, I
+ really am as ignorant of her address as I am of the year which
+ brought forth the first volume of "Our Village," I am compelled to
+ go to you for help in forwarding my reply.
+
+ Ever, my dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully and faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R. MITFORD.
+
+ Is not Louis Napoleon the most graceful of our European chiefs? I
+ have always had a weakness for the Emperor, and am delighted to find
+ the heir of his name turning out so well.
+
+1851.
+
+ February 10, 1851
+
+ I cannot tell you, my dear Mr. Fields, how much I thank you for your
+ most kind letter and parcel, which, after sending three or four
+ emissaries all over London to seek, (Mr. ---- having ignored the
+ matter to my first messenger,) was at last sent to me by the Great
+ Western Railway,--I suspect by the aforesaid Mr. ----, because,
+ although the name of the London bookseller was dashed out, a
+ _long-tailed_ letter was left just where the "p" would come in ----,
+ and as neither Bonn's nor Whittaker's name boasts such a grace, I
+ suspect that, in spite of his assurance, the packet was in the
+ Strand, and neither in Ave Maria Lane nor in Henrietta Street, to
+ both houses I sent. Thank you a thousand times for all your
+ kindness. The orations are very striking. But I was delighted with
+ Dr. Holmes's poems for their individuality. How charming a person he
+ must be! And how truly the portrait represents the mind, the lofty
+ brow full of thought, and the wrinkle of humor in the eye! (Between
+ ourselves, I always have a little doubt of genius where there is no
+ humor; certainly in the very highest poetry the two go
+ together,--Scott, Shakespeare, Fletcher, Burns.) Another charming
+ thing in Dr. Holmes is, that every succeeding poem is better than
+ the last. Is he a widower, or a bachelor, or a married man? At all
+ events, he is a true poet, and I like him all the better for being a
+ physician,--the one truly noble profession. There are noble men in
+ all professions, but in medicine only are the great mass, almost the
+ whole, generous, liberal, self-denying, living to advance science
+ and to help mankind. If I had been a man I should certainly have
+ followed that profession. I rejoice to hear of another Romance by
+ the author of "The Scarlet Letter." That is a real work of genius.
+ Have you seen "Alton Locke"? No novel has made so much noise for a
+ long time; but it is, like "The Saint's Tragedy," inconclusive.
+ Between ourselves, I suspect that the latter part was written with
+ the fear of the Bishop before his eyes (the author, Mr. Kingsley, is
+ a clergyman of the Church of England), which makes the one volume
+ almost a contradiction of the others. Mrs. Browning is still at
+ Florence, where she sees scarcely any English, a few Italians, and
+ many Americans.
+
+ Ever most gratefully yours.
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ Dear Mr. Fields: I sent you a packet last week, but I have just
+ received your two charming books, and I cannot suffer a post to
+ pass without thanking you for them. Mr. Whittier's volume is quite
+ what might have been expected from the greatest of Quaker writers,
+ the worthy compeer of Longfellow, and will give me other extracts to
+ go with "From Massachusetts to Virginia" and "Cassandra Southwick"
+ in my own book, where one of my pleasures will be trying to do
+ justice to American poetry, and Dr. Holmes's fine "Astraea." We have
+ nothing like that nowadays in England. Nobody writes now in the
+ glorious resonant metre of Dryden, and very few ever did write as
+ Dr. Holmes does. I see there is another volume of his poetry, but
+ the name was new to me. How much I owe to you, my dear Mr. Fields!
+ That great romance, "The Scarlet Letter," and these fine poets,--for
+ true poetry, not at all imitative, is rare in England, common as
+ elegant imitative verse may be,--and that charming edition of Robert
+ Browning. Shall you republish his wife's new edition? I cannot tell
+ you how much I thank you. I read an extract from the Times,
+ containing a report of Lord Carlisle's lecture on America, chiefly
+ because he and Dr. Holmes say the same thing touching the slavish
+ regard to opinion which prevails in America. Lord Carlisle is by
+ many degrees the most accomplished of our nobles. Another
+ accomplished and cultivated nobleman, a friend of my own, we have
+ just lost,--Lord Nugent,--liberal, too, against the views of his
+ family.
+
+ You must make my earnest and very sincere congratulations to your
+ friend. In publishing Gray, he shows the refinement of taste to be
+ expected in your companion. I went over all his haunts two years
+ ago, and have commemorated them in the book you will see by and
+ by,--the book that is to be,--and there I have put on record the
+ bride-cake, and the finding by you on my table your own edition of
+ Motherwell. You are not angry, are you? If your father and mother in
+ law ever come again to England, I shall rejoice to see them, and
+ shall be sure to do so, if they will drop me a line. God bless you,
+ dear Mr. Fields.
+
+ Ever faithfully and gratefully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Three-mile Cross, July 20, 1851.
+
+ You will have thought me most ungrateful, dear Mr. Fields, in being
+ so long your debtor for a most kind and charming letter; but first I
+ waited for the "House of the Seven Gables," and then when it
+ arrived, only a week ago; I waited to read it a second time. At
+ sixty-four life gets too short to allow us to read every book once
+ and again; but it is not so with Mr. Hawthorne's. The first time one
+ sketches them (to borrow Dr. Holmes's excellent word), and cannot
+ put them down for the vivid interest; the next, one lingers over the
+ beauty with a calmer enjoyment. Very beautiful this book is! I thank
+ you for it again and again. The legendary part is all the better for
+ being vague and dim and shadowy, all pervading, yet never tangible;
+ and the living people have a charm about them which is as lifelike
+ and real as the legendary folks are ghostly and remote. Phoebe, for
+ instance, is a creation which, not to speak it profanely, is almost
+ Shakespearian. I know no modern heroine to compare with her, except
+ it be Eugene Sue's Rigolette, who shines forth amidst the iniquities
+ of "Les Mysteres de Paris" like some rich, bright, fresh cottage
+ rose thrown by evil chance upon a dunghill. Tell me, please, about
+ Mr. Hawthorne, as you were so good as to do about that charming
+ person, Dr. Holmes. Is he young? I think he is, and I hope so for
+ the sake of books to come. And is he of any profession? Does he
+ depend altogether upon literature, as too many writers do here? At
+ all events, he is one of the glories of your most glorious part of
+ great America. Tell me, too, what is become of Mr. Cooper, that
+ other great novelist? I think I heard from you, or from some other
+ Transatlantic friend, that he was less genial and less beloved than
+ so many other of your notabilities have been. Indeed, one sees that
+ in many of his recent works; but I have been reading many of his
+ earlier books again, with ever-increased admiration, especially I
+ should say "The Pioneers"; and one cannot help hoping that the mind
+ that has given so much pleasure to so many readers will adjust
+ itself so as to admit of its own happiness,--for very clearly the
+ discomfort was his own fault, and he is too clever a person for one
+ not to wish him well.
+
+ I think that the most distinguished of our own _young_ writers are,
+ the one a dear friend of mine, John Ruskin; the other, one who will
+ shortly be so near a neighbor that we must know each other. It is
+ quite wonderful that we don't now, for we are only twelve miles
+ apart, and have scores of friends in common. This last is the Rev.
+ Charles Kingsley, author of "Alton Locke" and "Yeast" and "The
+ Saint's Tragedy." All these books are full of world-wide truths, and
+ yet, taken as a whole, they are unsatisfactory and inconclusive,
+ knocking down without building up. Perhaps that is the fault of the
+ social system that he lays bare, perhaps of the organization of the
+ man, perhaps a little of both. You will have heard probably that he,
+ with other benevolent persons, established a sort of socialist
+ community (Christian socialism) for journeymen tailors, he himself
+ being their chaplain. The evil was very great, for of twenty-one
+ thousand of that class in London, fifteen thousand were ill-paid
+ and only half-employed. For a while, that is, as long as the
+ subscription lasted, all went well; but I fear this week that the
+ money has come to an end, and so very likely will the experiment.
+ Have you republished "Alton Locke" in America? It has one character,
+ an old Scotchman, equal to anything in Scott. The writer is still
+ quite a young man, but out of health. I have heard (but this is
+ between ourselves) that ----'s brain is suffering,--the terrible
+ malady by which so many of our great mental laborers (Scott and
+ Southey, above all) have fallen. Dr. Buckland is now dying of it. I
+ am afraid ---- may be so lost to the world and his friends, not
+ merely because his health is going, but because certain
+ peculiarities have come to my knowledge which look like it. A
+ brother clergyman saw him the other day, upon a common near his own
+ house, spouting, singing, and reciting verse at the top of his voice
+ at one o'clock in the morning. Upon inquiring what was the matter,
+ the poet said that he never went to bed till two or three o'clock,
+ and frequently went out in that way to exercise his lungs. My
+ informant, an orderly person of a very different stamp, set him down
+ for mad at once; but he is much beloved among his parishioners, and
+ if the escapade above mentioned do not indicate disease of the
+ brain, I can only say it would be good for the country if we had
+ more madmen of the same sort. As to John Ruskin, I would not answer
+ for quiet people not taking him for crazy too. He is an enthusiast
+ in art, often right, often wrong,--"in the right very stark, in the
+ wrong very sturdy,"--bigoted, perverse, provoking, as ever man was;
+ but good and kind and charming beyond the common lot of mortals.
+ There are some pages of his prose that seem to me more eloquent than
+ anything out of Jeremy Taylor, and I should think a selection of his
+ works would answer to reprint. Their sale here is something
+ wonderful, considering their dearness, in this age of cheap
+ literature, and the want of attraction in the subject, although the
+ illustrations of the "Stones of Venice," executed by himself from
+ his own drawings, are almost as exquisite as the writings. By the
+ way, he does not say what I heard the other day from another friend,
+ just returned from the city of the sea, that Taglioni has purchased
+ four of the finest palaces, and is restoring them with great taste,
+ by way of investment, intending to let them to Russian and English
+ noblemen. She was a very graceful dancer once, was Taglioni; but
+ still it rather depoetizes the place, which of all others was
+ richest in associations.
+
+ Mrs. Browning has got as near to England as Paris, and holds out
+ enough of hope of coming to London to keep me from visiting it until
+ I know her decision. I have not seen the great Exhibition, and,
+ unless she arrives, most probably shall not see it. My lameness,
+ which has now lasted five months, is the reason I give to myself for
+ not going, chairs being only admitted for an hour or two on Saturday
+ mornings. But I suspect that my curiosity has hardly reached the
+ fever-heat needful to encounter the crowd and the fatigue. It is
+ amusing to find how people are cooling down about it. We always were
+ a nation of idolaters, and always had the trick of avenging
+ ourselves upon our poor idols for the sin of our own idolatry. Many
+ an overrated, and then underrated, poet can bear witness to this. I
+ remember when my friend Mr. Milnes was called _the_ poet, although
+ Scott and Byron were in their glory, and Wordsworth had written all
+ of his works that will live. We make gods of wood and stone, and
+ then we knock them to pieces; and so figuratively, if not literally,
+ shall we do by the Exhibition. Next month I am going to move to a
+ cottage at Swallowfield,--so called, I suppose, because those
+ migratory birds meet by millions every autumn in the park there, now
+ belonging to some friends of mine, and still famous as the place
+ where Lord Clarendon wrote his history. That place is still almost a
+ palace; mine an humble but very prettily placed cottage. O, how
+ proud and glad I should be, if ever I could receive Mr. and Mrs.
+ Fields within its walls for more than a poor hour! I shall have
+ tired you with this long letter, but you have made me reckon you
+ among my friends,--ay, one of the best and kindest,--and must take
+ the consequence.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, Saturday Night.
+
+ I write you two notes at once, my dear friend, whilst the
+ recollection of your conversation is still in my head and the
+ feeling of your kindness warm on my heart. To write, to thank you
+ for a visit which has given me so much pleasure, is an impulse not
+ to be resisted. Pray tell Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch how delighted I am to
+ make their acquaintance and how earnestly I hope we may meet often.
+ They are charming people.
+
+ Another motive that I had for writing at once is to tell you that
+ the more I think of the title of the forthcoming book, the less I
+ like it; and I care more for it, now that you are concerned in the
+ matter, than I did before. "Personal Reminiscences" sounds like a
+ bad title for an autobiography. Now this is nothing of the sort. It
+ is literally a book made up of favorite scraps of poetry and prose;
+ the bits of my own writing are partly critical, and partly have
+ been interwoven to please Henry Chorley and give something of
+ novelty, and as it were individuality, to a mere selection, to take
+ off the dryness and triteness of extracts, and give the pen
+ something to say in the work as well as the scissors. Still, it is a
+ book founded on other books, and since it pleased Mr. Bentley to
+ object to "Readings of Poetry," because he said nobody in England
+ bought poetry, why "Recollections of Books," as suggested by Mr.
+ Bennett, approved by me, and as I believed (till this very day)
+ adopted by Mr. Bentley, seemed to meet exactly the truth of the
+ case, and to be quite concession enough to the exigencies of the
+ trade. By the other title we exposed ourselves, in my mind, to all
+ manner of danger. I shall write this by this same post to Mr.
+ Bennett, and get the announcement changed, if possible; for it seems
+ to me a trick of the worst sort. I shall write a list of the
+ subjects, and I only wish that I had duplicates, and I would send
+ you the articles, for I am most uncomfortable at the notion of your
+ being taken in to purchase a book that may, through this misnomer,
+ lose its reputation in England; for of course it will be attacked as
+ an unworthy attempt to make it pass for what it is not....
+
+ Now if you dislike it, or if Mr. Bentley keep that odious title,
+ why, give it up at once. Don't pray, pray lose money by me. It would
+ grieve me far more than it would you. A good many of these are about
+ books quite forgotten, as the "Pleader's Guide" (an exquisite
+ pleasantry), "Holcroft's Memoirs," and "Richardson's
+ Correspondence." Much on Darley and the Irish Poets, unknown in
+ England; and I think myself that the book will contain, as in the
+ last article, much exquisite poetry and curious prose, as in the
+ forgotten murder (of Toole, the author's uncle) in the State Trials.
+ But it should be called by its right name, as everything should in
+ this world. God bless you!
+
+ Ever faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ P.S. First will come the Preface, then the story of the book
+ (without Henry Chorley's name; it is to be dedicated to him),
+ noticing the coincidence of "Our Village" having first appeared in
+ the Lady's Magazine, and saying something like what I wrote to you
+ last night. I think this will take off the danger of provoking
+ apprehension on one side and disappointment on the other; because
+ after all, although anecdote be not the style of the book, it does
+ contain some.
+
+ May I put in the story of Washington's ghost? without your name, of
+ course; it would be very interesting, and I am ten times more
+ desirous of making the book as good as I can, since I have reason to
+ believe you will be interested in it. Pray, forgive me for having
+ worried you last night and now again. I am a terribly nervous
+ person, and hate and dread literary scrapes, or indeed disputes of
+ any sort. But I ought not to have worried you. Just tell me if you
+ think this sort of preface will take the sting from the title, for I
+ dare say Mr. Bentley won't change it.
+
+ Adieu, dear friend. All peace and comfort to you in your journey;
+ amusement you are sure of. I write also to dear Mr. Bennett, whom I
+ fear I have also worried.
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+1852.
+
+ January 5.
+
+ Mr. Bennoch has just had the very great kindness, dear Mr. Fields,
+ to let me know of your safe arrival at Genoa, and of your enjoyment
+ of your journey. Thank God for it! We heard so much about commotions
+ in the South of France that I had become fidgety about you, the
+ rather that it is the best who go, and that I for one cannot afford
+ to lose you.
+
+ Now let me thank you for all your munificence,--that beautiful
+ Longfellow with the hundred illustrations, and that other book of
+ Professor Longfellow's, beautiful in another way, the "Golden
+ Legend." I hope I shall be only one among the multitude who think
+ this the greatest and best thing he has done yet, so racy, so full
+ of character, of what the French call local color, so, in its best
+ and highest sense, original. Moreover, I like the happy ending. Then
+ those charming volumes of De Quincey and Sprague and Grace
+ Greenwood. (Is that her real name?) And dear Mr. Hawthorne, and the
+ two new poets, who, if also young poets, will be fresh glories for
+ America. How can I thank you enough for all these enjoyments? And
+ you must come back to England, and add to my obligations by giving
+ me as much as you can of your company in the merry month of May. I
+ have fallen in with Mr. Kingsley, and a most charming person he is,
+ certainly the least like an Englishman of letters, and the most like
+ an accomplished, high-toned English gentleman, that I have ever met
+ with. You must know Mr. Kingsley. He is very young too, really
+ young, for it is characteristic of our "young poets" that they
+ generally turn out middle-aged and very often elderly. My book is
+ out at last, hurried through the press in a fortnight,--a process
+ which half killed me, and has left the volumes, no doubt, full of
+ errata,--and you, I mean your house, have not got it. I am keeping a
+ copy for you personally. People say that they like it. I think you
+ will, because it will remind you of this pretty country, and of an
+ old Englishwoman who loves you well. Mrs. Browning was delighted
+ with your visit. She is a Bonapartiste; so am I. I always adored the
+ Emperor, and I think his nephew is a great man, full of ability,
+ energy, and courage, who put an end to an untenable situation and
+ got quit of a set of unrepresenting representatives. The Times
+ newspaper, right as it seems to me about Kossuth, is dangerously
+ wrong about Louis Napoleon, since it is trying to stimulate the
+ nation to a war for which France is more than prepared, is ready,
+ and England is not. London might be taken with far less trouble and
+ fewer men than it took to accomplish the _coup d'etat_. Ah! I
+ suspect very different politics will enclose this wee bit notie, if
+ dear Mr. Bennoch contrives to fold it up in a letter of his own; but
+ to agree to differ is part of the privileges of friendship; besides,
+ I think you and I generally agree.
+
+ Ever yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ P.S. All this time I have not said a word of "The Wonder Book."
+ Thanks again and again. Who was the Mr. Blackstone mentioned in "The
+ Scarlet Letter" as riding like a myth in New England History, and
+ what his arms? A grandson of Judge Blackstone, a friend of mine,
+ wishes to know.
+
+ (March, 1852.)
+
+ I can never enough thank you, dearest Mr. Fields, for your kind
+ recollection of me in such a place as the Eternal City. But you
+ never forget any whom you make happy in your friendship, for that is
+ the word; and therefore here in Europe or across the Atlantic, you
+ will always remain.... Your anecdote of the ---- is most
+ characteristic. I am very much afraid that he is only a poet, and
+ although I fear the last person in the world to deny that that is
+ much, I think that to be a really great man needs something more. I
+ am sure that you would not have sympathized with Wordsworth. I do
+ hope that you will see Beranger when in Paris. He is the one man in
+ France (always excepting Louis Napoleon, to whom I confess the
+ interest that all women feel in strength and courage) whom I should
+ earnestly desire to know well. In the first place, I think him by
+ far the greatest of living poets, the one who unites most completely
+ those two rare things, impulse and finish. In the next, I admire
+ his admirable independence and consistency, and his generous feeling
+ for fallen greatness. Ah, what a truth he told, when he said that
+ Napoleon was the greatest poet of modern days! I should like to have
+ the description of Beranger from your lips. Mrs. Browning ... has
+ made acquaintance with Madame Sand, of whom her account is most
+ striking and interesting. But George Sand is George Sand, and
+ Beranger is Beranger.
+
+ Thank you, dear friend, for your kind interest in my book. It has
+ found far more favor than I expected, and I think, ever since the
+ week after its publication, I have received a dozen of letters daily
+ about it, from friends and strangers,--mostly strangers,--some of
+ very high accomplishments, who will certainly be friends. This is
+ encouragement to write again, and we will have a talk about it when
+ you come. I should like your advice. One thing is certain, that this
+ work has succeeded, and that the people who like it best are
+ precisely those whom one wishes to like it best, the lovers of
+ literature. Amongst other things, I have received countless volumes
+ of poetry and prose,--one little volume of poetry written under the
+ name of Mary Maynard, of the greatest beauty, with the vividness and
+ picturesqueness of the new school, combined with infinite
+ correctness and clearness, that rarest of all merits nowadays. Her
+ real name I don't know, she has only thought it right to tell me
+ that Mary Maynard was not the true appellation (this is between
+ ourselves). Her own family know nothing of the publication, which
+ seems to have been suggested by her and my friend, John Ruskin. Of
+ course, she must have her probation, but I know of no young writer
+ so likely to rival your new American school. I sent your gift-books
+ of Hawthorne, yesterday, to the Walters of Bearwood, who had never
+ heard of them! Tell him that I have had the honor of poking him into
+ the den of the Times, the only civilized place in England where they
+ were barbarous enough not to be acquainted with "The Scarlet
+ Letter." I wonder what they'll think of it. It will make them stare.
+ They come to see me, for it is full two months since I have been in
+ the pony-chaise. I was low, if you remember, when you were here, but
+ thought myself getting better, was getting better. About Christmas,
+ very damp weather came on, or rather very wet weather, and the damp
+ seized my knee and ankles and brought back such an attack of
+ rheumatism that I cannot stand upright, walk quite double, and am
+ often obliged to be lifted from step to step up stairs. My medical
+ adviser (a very clever man) says that I shall get much better when
+ warm weather comes, but for weeks and weeks we have had east-winds
+ and frost. No violets, no primroses, no token of spring. A little
+ flock of ewes and lambs, with a pretty boy commonly holding a lamb
+ in his arms, who drives his flock to water at the pond opposite my
+ window, is the only thing that gives token of the season. I am quite
+ mortified at this on your account, for April, in general a month of
+ great beauty here, will be as desolate as winter. Nevertheless you
+ must come and see me, you and Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch, and perhaps you
+ can continue to stay a day or two, or to come more than once. I want
+ to see as much of you as I can, and I must change much, if I be in
+ any condition to go to London, even upon the only condition on which
+ I ever do go, that is, into lodgings, for I never stay anywhere; and
+ if I were to go, even to one dear and warm-hearted friend, I should
+ affront the very many other friends whose invitations I have refused
+ for so many years. I hope to get at Mr. Kingsley; but I have seen
+ little of him this winter. We are five miles asunder; his wife has
+ been ill; and my fear of an open carriage, or rather the medical
+ injunction not to enter one, has been a most insuperable objection.
+ We are, as we both said, summer neighbors. However, I will try that
+ you should see him. He is well worth knowing. Thank you about Mr.
+ Blackstone. He is worth knowing too, in a different way, a very
+ learned and very clever man (you will find half Dr. Arnold's letters
+ addressed to him), as full of crotchets as an egg is full of meat,
+ fond of disputing and contradicting, a clergyman living in the house
+ where Mrs. Trollope _was raised_, and very kind after his own
+ fashion. One thing that I should especially like would be that you
+ should see your first nightingale amongst our woody lanes. To be
+ sure, these winds can never last till then. Mr. ---- is coming here
+ on Sunday. He always brings rain or snow, and that will change the
+ weather. You are a person who ought to bring sunshine, and I suppose
+ you do more than metaphorically; for I remember that both times I
+ have had the happiness to see you--a summer day and a winter
+ day--were glorious. Heaven bless you, dear friend! May all the
+ pleasure ... return upon your own head! Even my little world is
+ charmed at the prospect of seeing you again. If you come to Reading
+ by the Great Western you could return later and make a longer day,
+ and yet be no longer from home.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, April 27, 1852.
+
+ How can I thank you half enough, dearest Mr. Fields, for all your
+ goodness! To write to me the very day after reaching Paris, to think
+ of me so kindly! It is what I never can repay. I write now not to
+ trouble you for another letter, but to remind you that, as soon as
+ possible after your return to England, I hope to see you and Mr. and
+ Mrs. Bennoch here. Heaven grant the spring may come to meet you! At
+ present I am writing in an east-wind, which has continued two months
+ and gives no sign of cessation. Professor Airy says it will continue
+ five weeks longer. Not a drop of rain has fallen in all that time.
+ We have frosts every night, the hedges are as bare as at Christmas,
+ flowers forget to blow, or if they put forth miserable, infrequent,
+ reluctant blossoms, have no heart, and I have only once heard the
+ nightingale in this place where they abound, and not yet seen a
+ swallow in the spot which takes name from their gatherings. It
+ follows, of course, that the rheumatism, covered by a glut of wet
+ weather, just upon the coming in of the new year, is fifty times
+ increased by the bitter season,--a season which has no parallel in
+ my recollection. I can hardly sit down when standing, or rise from
+ my chair without assistance, walk quite double, and am lifted up
+ stairs step by step by my man-servant. I thought, two years ago, I
+ could walk fifteen or sixteen miles a day! O, I was too proud of my
+ activity! I am sure we are smitten in our vanities. However, you
+ will bring the summer, which is, they say, to do me good; and even
+ if that should fail, it will do me some good to see you, that is
+ quite certain. Thank you for telling me about the Galignani, and
+ about the kind American reception of my book; some one sent me a New
+ York paper (the Tribune, I think), full of kindness, and I do assure
+ you that to be so heartily greeted by my kinsmen across the Atlantic
+ is very precious to me. From the first American has there come
+ nothing but good-will. However, the general kindness here has taken
+ me quite by surprise. The only fault found was with the title,
+ which, as you know, was no doing of mine; and the number of private
+ letters, books, verses, (commendatory verses, as the old poets have
+ it), and tributes of all sorts, and from all manner of persons, that
+ I receive every day is something quite astonishing.
+
+ Our great portrait-painter, John Lucas, certainly the first painter
+ of female portraits now alive, has been down here to take a portrait
+ for engraving. He has been most successful. It is looking better, I
+ suppose, than I ever do look; but not better than under certain
+ circumstances--listening to a favorite friend, for example--I
+ perhaps might look. The picture is to go to-morrow into the
+ engraver's hands, and I hope the print will be completed before your
+ departure; also they are engraving, or are about to engrave, a
+ miniature taken of me when I was a little girl between three and
+ four years old. They are to be placed side by side, the young child
+ and the old withered woman, ---- a skull and cross-bones could
+ hardly be a more significant _memento mori_! I have lost my near
+ neighbor and most accomplished friend, Sir Henry Russell, and many
+ other friends, for Death has been very busy this winter, and Mr.
+ Ware is gone! He had sent me his "Zenobia," "from the author," and
+ for that very reason, I suppose, some one had stolen it; but I had
+ replaced both that and the letters from Rome, and sent them to Mr.
+ Kingsley as models for his "Hypatia." He has them still. He had
+ never heard of them till I named them to him. They seem to me very
+ fine and classical, just like the best translations from some great
+ Latin writer. And I have been most struck with Edgar Poe, who has
+ been republished, prose and poetry, in a shilling volume called
+ "Readable Books." What a deplorable history it was!--I mean his
+ own,--the most unredeemed vice that I have met with in the annals of
+ genius. But he was a very remarkable writer, and must have a niche
+ if I write again; so must your two poets, Stoddard and Taylor. I am
+ very sorry you missed Mrs. Trollope; she is a most remarkable woman,
+ and you would have liked her, I am sure, for her warm heart and her
+ many accomplishments. I had a sure way to Beranger, one of my dear
+ friends being a dear friend of his; but on inquiring for him last
+ week, that friend also is gone to heaven. Do pick up for me all you
+ can about Louis Napoleon, my one real abiding enthusiasm,--the
+ enthusiasm of my whole life,--for it began with the Emperor and has
+ passed quite undiminished to the present great, bold, and able ruler
+ of France. Mrs. Browning shares it, I think; only she calls herself
+ cool, which I don't; and another still more remarkable
+ co-religionist in the L.N. faith is old Lady Shirley (of Alderley),
+ the writer of that most interesting letter to Gibbon, dated 1792,
+ published by her father, Lord Sheffield, in his edition of the great
+ historian's posthumous works. She is eighty-two now, and as active
+ and vigorous in body and mind, as sixty years ago.
+
+ Make my most affectionate love to my friend in the Avenue des Champs
+ Elysees, and believe me ever, my dear Mr. Fields, most gratefully
+ and affectionately yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+
+ (No date)
+
+ Ah, my dearest Mr. Fields, how inimitably good and kind you are to
+ me! Your account of Rachel is most delightful, the rather that it
+ confirms a preconceived notion which two of my friends had taken
+ pains to change. Henry Chorley, not only by his own opinion, but by
+ that of Scribe, who told him that there was no comparison between
+ her and Viardot. Now if Viardot, even in that one famous part of
+ Fides, excels Rachel, she must be much the finer actress, having the
+ horrible drawback of the music to get over. My other friend told me
+ a story of her, in the modern play of Virginie; she declared that
+ when in her father's arms she pointed to the butcher's knife,
+ telling him what to do, and completely reversing that loveliest
+ story; but I hold to your version of her genius, even admitting that
+ she did commit the Virginie iniquity, which would be intensely
+ characteristic of her calling,--all actors and actresses having a
+ desire to play the whole play themselves, speaking every speech,
+ producing every effect in their own person. No doubt she is a great
+ actress, and still more assuredly is Louis Napoleon a great man, a
+ man of genius, which includes in my mind both sensibility and charm.
+ There are little bits of his writing from Ham, one where he speaks
+ of "le repos de ma prison," another long and most eloquent passage
+ on exile, which ends (I forget the exact words) with a sentiment
+ full of truth and sensibility. He is speaking of the treatment shown
+ to an exile in a foreign land, of the mistiness and coldness of
+ some, of the blandness and smoothness of others, and he goes on to
+ say, "He must be a man of ten thousand who behaves to an exile just
+ as he would behave to another person." If I could trust you to
+ perform a commission for me, and let me pay you the money you spent
+ upon it, I would ask you to bring me a cheap but comprehensive life
+ of him, with his works and speeches, and a portrait as like him as
+ possible. I asked an English friend to do this for me, and fancy his
+ sending me a book dated on the outside 1847!!!! Did I ever tell you
+ a pretty story of him, when he was in England after Strasburg and
+ before Boulogne, and which I know to be true? He spent a twelvemonth
+ at Leamington, living in the quietest manner. One of the principal
+ persons there is Mr. Hampden, a descendant of John Hampden, and the
+ elder brother of the Bishop. Mr. Hampden, himself a very liberal and
+ accomplished man, made a point of showing every attention in his
+ power to the Prince, and they soon became very intimate. There was
+ in the town an old officer of the Emperor's Polish Legion who,
+ compelled to leave France after Waterloo, had taken refuge in
+ England, and, having the national talent for languages, maintained
+ himself by teaching French, Italian, and German in different
+ families. The old exile and the young one found each other out, and
+ the language master was soon an habitual guest at the Prince's
+ table, and treated by him with the most affectionate attention. At
+ last Louis Napoleon wearied of a country town and repaired to
+ London; but before he went he called on Mr. Hampden to take leave.
+ After warm thanks for all the pleasure he had experienced in his
+ society, he said: "I am about to prove to you my entire reliance
+ upon your unfailing kindness by leaving you a legacy. I want to ask
+ you to transfer to my poor old friend the goodness you have lavished
+ upon me. His health is failing, his means are small. Will you call
+ upon him sometimes? and will you see that those lodging-house people
+ do not neglect him? and will you, above all, do for him what he will
+ not do for himself, draw upon me for what may be wanting for his
+ needs or for his comforts?" Mr. Hampden promised. The prophecy
+ proved true; the poor old man grew worse and worse, and finally
+ died. Mr. Hampden, as he had promised, replaced the Prince in his
+ kind attentions to his old friend, and finally defrayed the charges
+ of his illness and of his funeral. "I would willingly have paid them
+ myself," said he, "but I knew that that would have offended and
+ grieved the Prince, so I honestly divided the expenses with him, and
+ I found that full provision had been made at his banker's to answer
+ my drafts to a much larger amount." Now I have full faith in such a
+ nature. Let me add that he never forgot Mr. Hampden's kindness,
+ sending him his different brochures and the kindest messages, both
+ from Ham and the Elysee. If one did not not admire Louis Napoleon, I
+ should like to know upon whom one could, as a public man, fix one's
+ admiration! Just look at our English statesmen! And see the state to
+ which self-government brings everything! Look at London with all its
+ sanitary questions just in the same state as ten years ago; look at
+ all our acts of Parliament, one half of a session passed in amending
+ the mismanagement of the other. For my own part, I really believe
+ that there is nothing like one mind, one wise and good ruler; and I
+ verily believe that the President of France is that man. My only
+ doubt being whether the people are worthy of him, fickle as they
+ are, like all great masses,--the French people, in particular. By
+ the way, if a most vilely translated book, called the "Prisoner of
+ Ham," be extant in French, I should like to possess it. The account
+ of the escape looks true, and is most interesting.
+
+ I have been exceedingly struck, since I last wrote to you, by some
+ extracts from Edgar Poe's writings; I mean a book called "The
+ Readable Library," composed of selections from his works, prose and
+ verse. The famous ones are, I find, The Maelstrom and The Raven;
+ without denying their high merits, I prefer that fine poem on The
+ Bells, quite as fine as Schiller's, and those remarkable bits of
+ stories on circumstantial evidence. I am lower, dear friend, than
+ ever, and what is worse, in supporting myself on my hand I have
+ strained my right side and can hardly turn in bed. But if we cannot
+ walk round Swallowfield, we can drive, and the very sight of you
+ will do me good. If Mr. Bentley send me only one copy of that
+ engraving, it shall be for you. You know I have a copy for you of
+ the book. There are no words to tell the letters and books I receive
+ about it, so I suppose it is popular. I have lost, as you know, my
+ most accomplished and admirable neighbor, Sir Henry Russell, the
+ worthy successor of the great Lord Clarendon. His eldest daughter is
+ my favorite young friend, a most lovely creature, the ideal of a
+ poet. I hope you will see Beranger. Heaven bless you!
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Saturday Night.
+
+ Ah, my very dear friend, how can I ever thank you? But I don't want
+ to thank you. There are some persons (very few, though) to whom it
+ is a happiness to be indebted, and you are one of them. The books
+ and the busts are arrived. Poor dear Louis Napoleon with his head
+ off--Heaven avert the omen! Of course _that_ head can be replaced, I
+ mean stuck on again upon its proper shoulders. Beranger is a
+ beautiful old man, just what one fancies him and loves to fancy him.
+ I hope you saw him. To my mind, he is the very greatest poet now
+ alive, perhaps the greatest man, the truest and best type of perfect
+ independence. Thanks a thousand and a thousand times for those
+ charming busts and for the books. Mrs. Browning had mentioned to me
+ Mr. Read. If I live to write another book, I shall put him and Mr.
+ Taylor and Mr. Stoddard together, and try to do justice to Poe. I
+ have a good right to love America and the Americans. My Mr. Lucas
+ tells me to go, and says he has a mind to go. I want you to know
+ John Lucas, not only the finest portrait-painter, but about the very
+ finest mind that I know in the world. He might be.... for talent and
+ manner and heart; and, if you like, you shall, when I am dead, have
+ the portrait he has just taken of me. I make the reserve, instead of
+ giving it to you now, because it is possible that he might wish (I
+ know he does) to paint one for himself, and if I be dead before
+ sitting to him again, the present one would serve him to copy. Mr.
+ Bentley wanted to purchase it, and many have wanted it, but it shall
+ be for you.
+
+ Now, my very dear friend, I am afraid that Mr. ---- has said or done
+ something that would make you rather come here alone. His last
+ letter to me, after a month's silence, was _odd_. There was no
+ fixing upon line or word; still it was not like his other letters,
+ and I suppose the air of ---- is not genial, and yet dear Mr.
+ Bennoch breathes it often! You must know that I never could have
+ meant for one instant to impose him upon you as a companion. Only in
+ the autumn there had been a talk of his joining your party. He knows
+ Mr. Bennoch.... He has been very kind and attentive to me, and is, I
+ verily believe, an excellent and true-hearted person; and so I was
+ willing that, if all fell out well, he should have the pleasure of
+ your society here,--the rather that I am sometimes so poorly, and
+ always so helpless now, that one who knows the place might be of
+ use. But to think that for one moment I would make your time or your
+ wishes bend to his is out of the question. Come at your own time, as
+ soon and as often as you can. I should say this to any one going
+ away three thousand miles off, much more to you, and forgive my
+ having even hinted at his coming too. I only did it thinking it
+ might fix you and suit you. In this view I wrote to him yesterday,
+ to tell him that on Wednesday next there would be a cricket-match at
+ Bramshill, one of the finest old mansions in England, a Tudor Manor
+ House, altered by Inigo Jones, and formerly the residence of Prince
+ Henry, the elder son of James the First. In the grand old park
+ belonging to that grand old place, there will be on that afternoon a
+ cricket-match. I thought you would like to see our national game in
+ a scene so perfectly well adapted to show it to advantage. Being in
+ Mr. Kingsley's parish, and he very intimate with the owner, it is
+ most likely, too, that he will be there; so that altogether it
+ seemed to me something that you and dear Mr. and Mrs. Bennoch might
+ like to see. My poor little pony could take you from hence; but not
+ to fetch or carry you, and if the dear Bennochs come, it would be
+ advisable to let the flymen know the place of destination, because,
+ Sir William Cope being a new-comer, I am not sure whether he (like
+ his predecessor, whom I knew) allows horses and carriages to be put
+ up there. I should like you to look on for half an hour at a
+ cricket-match in Bramshill Park, and to be with you at a scene so
+ English and so beautiful. We could dine here afterwards, the Great
+ Western allowing till a quarter before nine in the evening. Contrive
+ this if you can, and let me know by return of post, and forgive my
+ _mal addresse_ about Mr. ----. There certainly has something come
+ across him,--not about you, but about me; one thing is, I think, his
+ extreme politics. I always find these violent Radicals very
+ unwilling to allow in others the unlimited freedom of thought that
+ they claim for themselves. He can't forgive my love for the
+ President. Now I must tell you a story I know to be true. A lady of
+ rank was placed next the Prince a year or two ago. He was very
+ gentle and courteous, but very silent, and she wanted to make him
+ talk. At last she remembered that, having been in Switzerland twenty
+ years before, she had received some kindness from the Queen
+ Hortense, and had spent a day at Arenenburg. She told him so,
+ speaking with warm admiration of the Queen. "Ah, madame, vous avez
+ connu ma mere!" exclaimed Louis Napoleon, turning to her eagerly and
+ talking of the place and the people as a school-boy talks of home.
+ She spent some months in Paris, receiving from the Prince every
+ attention which his position enabled him to show; and when she
+ thanked him for such kindness, his answer was always: "Ah, madame,
+ vous avez connu ma mere!" Is it in woman's heart not to love such a
+ man? And then look at the purchase of the Murillo the other day, and
+ the thousand really great things that he is doing. Mr. ---- is a
+ goose.
+
+ I send this letter to the post to-morrow, when I send other
+ letters,--a vile, puritanical post-office arrangement not permitting
+ us to send letters in the afternoon, unless we send straight to
+ Reading (six miles) on purpose,--so perhaps this may cross an answer
+ from Mr. ---- or from you about Bramshill; perhaps, on the other
+ hand, I may have to write again. At all events, you will understand
+ that this is written on Saturday night. God bless you, my very dear
+ and kind friend.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ May 24, 1852.
+
+ Ah, dearest Mr. Fields, how much too good and kind you are to me
+ always! ... I wish I were better, that I might go to town and see
+ more of you; but I am more lame than ever, and having, in my weight
+ and my shortness and my extreme helplessness, caught at tables and
+ chairs and dragged myself along that fashion, I have now so strained
+ the upper part of the body that I cannot turn in bed, and am full of
+ muscular pains which are worse than the rheumatism and more
+ disabling, so that I seem to cumber the earth. They say that summer,
+ when it comes, will do me good. How much more sure that the sight of
+ you will do me good, and I trust that, when your business will let
+ you, you will give me that happiness. In the mean while will you
+ take the trouble to send the enclosed and my answer, if it be fit
+ and proper and properly addressed? I give you this office, because
+ really the kindness seems so large and unlimited, that, if the
+ letter had not come enclosed in one from Mr. Kenyon, one could
+ hardly have believed it to be serious, and yet I am well used to
+ kindness, too. I thank over and over again your glorious poets for
+ their kindness, and tell Mr. Hawthorne I shall prize a letter from
+ him beyond all the worlds one has to give. I rejoice to hear of the
+ new work, and can answer for its excellence.
+
+ I trust that the English edition of Dr. Holmes will contain the
+ "Astraea," and the "Morning Visit," and the "Cambridge Address." I
+ am not sure, in my secret soul, that I do not prefer him to any
+ American poet. Besides his inimitable word-painting, the charity is
+ so large and the scale so fine. How kind in you to like my
+ book,--some people do like it. I am afraid to tell you what John
+ Ruskin says of it from Venice, and I get letters, from ten to twenty
+ a day. You know how little I dreamt of this! Mrs. Trollope has sent
+ me a most affectionate letter, bemoaning her ill-fortune in missing
+ you. I thank you for the Galignani edition, and the presidential
+ kindness, and all your goodness of every sort. I have nothing to
+ give you but as large a share of my poor affection as I think any
+ human being has. You know a copy of the book from me has been
+ waiting for you these three months. Adieu, my dear friend.
+
+ Ever yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ (July 6, 1852.) Monday Night, or, rather, 2 o'clock Tuesday Morning.
+
+ Having just finished Mr. Hawthorne's book, dear Mr. Fields, I shall
+ get K---- to put it up and direct it so that it may be ready the
+ first time Sam has occasion to go to Reading, at which time this
+ letter will be put in the post; so that when you read this, you may
+ be assured that the precious volumes are arrived at the Paddington
+ Station, whence I hope they may be immediately transmitted to you.
+ If not, send for them. They will have your full direction, carriage
+ paid. I say this, because the much vaunted Great Western is like all
+ other railways, most uncertain and irregular, and we have lost a
+ packet of plants this very week, sent to us, announced by letter and
+ never arrived. Thank you heartily for the perusal of the book. I
+ shall not name it in a letter which I mean to enclose to Mr.
+ Hawthorne, not knowing that you mean to tell him, and having plenty
+ of other things to say to him besides. To you, and only to you, I
+ shall speak quite frankly what I think. It is full of beauty and of
+ power, but I agree with ---- that it would not have made a
+ reputation as the other two books did, and I have some doubts
+ whether it will not be a disappointment, but one that will soon be
+ redeemed by a fresh and happier effort. It seems to me too long,
+ too slow, and the personages are to my mind ill chosen. Zenobia puts
+ one in mind of Fanny Wright and Margaret Fuller and other unsexed
+ authorities, and Hollingsworth will, I fear, recall, to English
+ people at least, a most horrible man who went about preaching peace.
+ I heard him lecture once, and shall never forget his presumption,
+ his ignorance, or his vulgarity. He is said to know many languages.
+ I can answer for his not knowing his own, for I never, even upon the
+ platform, the native home of bad English, heard so much in so short
+ a time. The mesmeric lecturer and the sickly girl are almost equally
+ disagreeable. In short, the only likeable person in the book is
+ honest Silas Foster, who alone gives one the notion of a man of
+ flesh and blood. In my mind, dear Mr. Hawthorne mistakes exceedingly
+ when he thinks that fiction should be based upon, or rather seen
+ through, some ideal medium. The greatest fictions of the world are
+ the truest. Look at the "Vicar of Wakefield," look at the "Simple
+ Story," look at Scott, look at Jane Austen, greater because truer
+ than all, look at the best works of your own Cooper. It is precisely
+ the want of reality in his smaller stories which has delayed Mr.
+ Hawthorne's fame so long, and will prevent its extension if he do
+ not resolutely throw himself into truth, which is as great a thing
+ in my mind in art as in morals, the foundation of all excellence in
+ both. The fine parts of this book, at least the finest, are the
+ truest,--that magnificent search for the body, which is as perfect
+ as the search for the exciseman in Guy Mannering, and the burst of
+ passion in Eliot's pulpit. The plot, too, is very finely
+ constructed, and doubtless I have been a too critical reader,
+ because, from the moment you and I parted, I have been suffering
+ from fever, and have never left the bed, in which I am now writing.
+ Don't fancy, dear friend, that you had anything to do with this. The
+ complaint had fixed itself and would have run its course, even
+ although your ... society has not roused and excited the good
+ spirits, which will, I think, fail only with my life. I think I am
+ going to get better. Love to all.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Tuesday. (No date.)
+
+ My Dear Friend: Being fit for nothing but lying in bed and reading
+ novels, I have just finished Mr. Field's and Mr. Jones's "Adrien,"
+ and as you certainly will not have time to look at it, and may like
+ to hear my opinion, I will tell it to you. Mr. Field, from the
+ Preface, is of New York. The thing that has diverted me most is the
+ love-plot of the book. A young gentleman, whose father came and
+ settled in America and made a competence there, is third or fourth
+ cousin to an English lord. He falls in love with a fisherman's
+ daughter (the story appears to be about fifty years back). This
+ fisherman's daughter is a most ethereal personage, speaking and
+ reading Italian, and possessing in the fishing-cottage a pianoforte
+ and a collection of books; nevertheless, she one day hears her
+ husband say something about a person being "well born and well
+ bred," and forthwith goes away from him, in order to set him free
+ from the misery entailed upon him, as she supposes, by a
+ disproportionate marriage. Is not this curious in your republic? We
+ in England certainly should not play such pranks. A man having
+ married a wife, his wife stays by him. This dilemma is got over by
+ the fisherman's turning out to be himself fifth or sixth cousin of
+ another English lord. But, having lived really as a fisherman ever
+ since his daughter's birth, he knew nothing of his aristocratic
+ descent. I think this is the most remarkable thing in the book.
+ There are certain flings at the New England character (the scene is
+ laid beside the waters of your Bay) which seem to foretell a not
+ very remote migration on the part of Mr. Jones, though they may come
+ from his partner; nothing very bad, only such hits as this: "He was
+ simple, humble, affectionate, three qualities rare anywhere, but
+ perhaps more rare in that part of the world than anywhere else." For
+ the rest the book is far inferior to the best even of Mr. James's
+ recent productions, such as "Henry Smeaton." These two authors speak
+ of the corpse of a drowned man as beautified by death, and retaining
+ all the look of life. You remember what Mr. Hawthorne says of the
+ appearance of his drowned heroine,--which is right? I have had the
+ most delightful letter possible (you shall see it when you come)
+ from dear Dr. Holmes, and venture to trouble you with the enclosed
+ answer. Yesterday, Mr. Harness, who had heard a bad account of me
+ (for I have been very ill, and, although much better now, I gather
+ from everybody that I am thought to be breaking down fast), so like
+ the dear kind old friend that he is, came to see me. It was a great
+ pleasure. We talked much of you, and I think he will call upon you.
+ Whether he call or not, do go to see him. He is fully prepared for
+ you as Mr. Dyce's friend and Mr. Rogers's friend, and my very dear
+ friend. Do go; you will find him charming, so different from the
+ author people that Mr. Kenyon collects. I am sure of your liking
+ each other. Surely by next week I may be well enough to see you. You
+ and Mrs. W---- would do me nothing but good. Say everything to her,
+ and to our dear kind friends, the Bennochs. I ought to have written
+ to them, but I get as much scolded for writing as talking.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ How good and kind you are to me, dearest Mr. Fields! kindest of all,
+ I think, in writing me those.... One comfort is, that if London lose
+ you this year I do think you will not suffer many to elapse before
+ revisiting it. Ah, you will hardly find your poor old friend next
+ time! Not that I expect to die just now, but there is such a want of
+ strength, of the power that shakes off disease, which is no good
+ sign for the constitution. Yesterday I got up for a little while,
+ for the first time since I saw you; but, having let in too many
+ people, the fever came on again at night, and I am only just now
+ shaking off the attack, and feel that I must submit to perfect
+ quietness for the present. Still the attack was less violent than
+ the last, and unattended by sickness, so that I am really better and
+ hope in a week or so to be able to get out with you under the trees,
+ perhaps as far as Upton.
+
+ One of my yesterday's visitors was a glorious old lady of
+ seventy-six, who has lived in Paris for the last thirty years, and I
+ do believe came to England very much for the purpose of seeing me.
+ She had known my father before his marriage. He had taken her in his
+ hand (he was always fond of children) one day to see my mother; she
+ had been present at their wedding, and remembered the old
+ housekeeper and the pretty nursery-maid and the great dog too, and
+ had won with great difficulty (she being then eleven years old) the
+ privilege of having the baby to hold. Her descriptions of all these
+ things and places were most graphic, and you may imagine how much
+ she must have been struck with my book when it met her eye in Paris,
+ and how much I (knowing all about her family) was struck on my part
+ by all these details, given with the spirit and fire of an
+ enthusiastic woman of twenty. We had certainly never met. I left
+ Alresford at three years old. She made an appointment to spend a day
+ here next year, having with her a daughter, apparently by a first
+ husband. Also she had the same host of recollections of Louis
+ Napoleon, remembered the Emperor, as Premier Consul, and La Reine
+ Hortense as Mlle. de Beauharnais. Her account of the Prince is
+ favorable. She says that it is a most real popularity, and that, if
+ anything like durability can ever be predicated of the French, it
+ will prove a lasting one. I had a letter from Mrs. Browning to-day,
+ talking of the "Facts of the Times," of which she said some
+ gentlemen were speaking with the same supreme contempt and disbelief
+ that I profess for every paragraph in that collection of falsehoods.
+ For my own part, I hold a wise despotism, like the Prince
+ President's, the only rule to live under. Only look at the figure
+ our _soi-disant_ statesmen cut,--Whig and Tory,--and then glance
+ your eye across the Atlantic to your "own dear people," as Dr.
+ Holmes says, and their doings in the Presidential line. Apropos to
+ Dr. Holmes you'll see him read and quoted when--and his doings are
+ as dead as Henry the Eighth.--has no feeling for finish or polish or
+ delicacy, and doubtless dismisses Pope and Goldsmith with supreme
+ contempt. She never mentions that horrid trial, to my great comfort.
+ Did I tell you that I had been reading Louis Napoleon's most
+ charming three volumes full?
+
+ Among my visitors yesterday was Miss Percy, the heiress of Guy's
+ Cliff, one of the richest in England, and, what is odd, the
+ translator of "Emilie Carlen's Birthright," the only Swedish novel I
+ have ever got fairly through, because Miss Percy really does her
+ work well, and I can't read ----'s English. Miss Percy, who, besides
+ being very clever and agreeable, is also pretty, has refused some
+ scores of offers, and declares she'll never marry; she has a dread
+ of being sought for her money.....
+
+ God bless you, dearest, kindest friend. Say everything for me to
+ your companions.
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date)
+
+ Yes, dearest Mr. Fields, I continue to get better and better, and
+ shall be delighted to see you and Mr. and Mrs. W---- on Friday. I
+ even went in to surprise Mr. May on Saturday, so, weather
+ permitting, we shall get up to Upton together. I want you to see
+ that relique of Protestant bigotry. No doubt many of my dear
+ countrymen would play just the same pranks now, if the spirit of the
+ age would permit; the will is not wanting, witness our courts of
+ law.
+
+ I have been reading the "Life of Margaret Fuller." What a tragedy
+ from first to last! She must have been odious in Boston in spite of
+ her power and her strong sense of duty, with which I always
+ sympathize; but at New York, where she dwindled from a sibyl to a
+ "lionne," one begins to like her better, and in England and Paris,
+ where she was not even that, better still; so that one is prepared
+ for the deep interest of the last half-volume. Of course her
+ example must have done much injury to the girls of her train. Of
+ course, also, she is the Zenobia of dear Mr Hawthorne. One wonders
+ what her book would have been like.
+
+ Mr. Bennett has sent me the "Nile Notes." We must talk about that,
+ which I have not read yet, not delighting much in Eastern travels,
+ or, rather, being tired of them. Ah, how sad it will be when I
+ cannot say "We will talk"! Surely Mr. Webster does not mean to get
+ up a dispute with England! That would be an affliction; for what
+ nations should be friends if ours should not? What our ministers
+ mean, nobody can tell,--hardly, I suppose, themselves. My hope was
+ in Mr. Webster. Well, this is for talking. God bless you, dear
+ friend.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ August 7, 1852.
+
+ Hurrah! dear and kind friend, I have found the line without any
+ other person's aid or suggestion. Last night it occurred to me that
+ it was in some prologue or epilogue, and my little book-room being
+ very rich in the drama, I have looked through many hundreds of those
+ bits of rhyme, and at last made a discovery which, if it have no
+ other good effect, will at least have "emptied my head of Corsica,"
+ as Johnson said to Boswell; for never was the great biographer more
+ haunted by the thought of Paoli than I by that line. It occurs in an
+ epilogue by Garrick on quitting the stage, June, 1776, when the
+ performance was for the benefit of sick and aged actors.
+
+ A veteran see! whose last act on the stage
+ Entreats your smiles for sickness and for age;
+ Their cause I plead, plead it in heart and mind,
+ _A fellow-feeling makes one wondrous kind_.
+
+ Not finding it quoted in Johnson convinced me that it would probably
+ have been written after the publication of the Dictionary, and
+ ultimately guided me to the right place. It is singular that
+ epilogues were just dismissed at the first representation of one of
+ my plays, "Foscari," and prologues at another, "Rienzi."
+
+ I have but a moment to answer your most kind letter, because I have
+ been engaged with company, or rather interrupted by company, ever
+ since I got up, but you will pardon me. Nothing ever did me so much
+ good as your visit. My only comfort is the hope of your return in
+ the spring. Then I hope to be well enough to show Mr Hawthorne all
+ the holes and corners my own self. Tell him so. I am already about
+ to study the State Trials, and make myself perfect in all that can
+ assist the romance. It will be a labor of love to do for him the
+ small and humble part of collecting facts and books, and making
+ ready the palette for the great painter.
+
+ Talking of _artists_, one was here on Sunday who was going to Upton
+ yesterday. His object was to sketch every place mentioned in my
+ book. Many of the places (as those round Taplow) he had taken, and
+ K---- says he took this house and the stick and Fanchon and probably
+ herself. I was unluckily gone to take home the dear visitors who
+ cheer me daily and whom I so wish you to see.
+
+ God bless you all, dear friends.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, September 24, 1852
+
+ My Very Dear Mr. Fields: I am beginning to get very fidgety about
+ you, and thinking rather too often, not only of the breadth of the
+ Atlantic, but of its dangers. However I must hear soon, and I write
+ now because I am expecting a fellow-townsman of yours, Mr. Thompson,
+ an American artist, who expected to find you still in England, and
+ who is welcomed, as I suppose all Boston would be ... People do not
+ love you the less, dear friend, for missing you.
+
+ I write to you this morning, because I have something to say and
+ something to ask. In the first place, I am better. Mr. Harness, who,
+ God bless him, left that Temple of Art, the Deepdene, and Mr. Hope's
+ delightful conversation, to come and take care of me, stayed at
+ Swallowfield three weeks. He found out a tidy lodging, which he has
+ retained, and he promises to come back in November; at present he is
+ again at the Deepdene. Nothing could be so judicious as his way of
+ going on; he came at two o'clock to my cottage and we drove out
+ together; then he went to his lodgings to dinner, to give me three
+ hours of perfect quiet; at eight he and the Russells met here to
+ tea, and he read Shakespeare (there is no such reader in the world)
+ till bedtime. Under his treatment no wonder that I improved, but the
+ low-fever is not far off; doing a little too much, I fell back even
+ before his departure, and have been worse since. However, on the
+ whole, I am much better.
+
+ Now to my request. You perhaps remember my speaking to you of a copy
+ of my "Recollections," which was in course of illustration in the
+ winter. Mr. Holloway, a great print-seller of Bedford Street, Covent
+ Garden, has been engaged upon it ever since, and brought me the
+ first volume to look at on Tuesday. It would have rejoiced the soul
+ of dear Dr. Holmes. My book is to be set into six or seven or eight
+ volumes, quarto, as the case may be; and although not unfamiliar
+ with the luxuries of the library, I could not have believed in the
+ number and richness of the pearls which have been strung upon so
+ slender a thread. The rarest and finest portraits, often many of one
+ person and always the choicest and the best,--ranging from
+ magnificent heads of the great old poets, from the Charleses and
+ Cromwells, to Sprat and George Faulkner of Dublin, of whom it was
+ thought none existed, until this print turned up unexpectedly in a
+ supplementary volume of Lord Chesterfield; nothing is too odd for
+ Mr. Holloway. There is a colored print of George the Third,--a full
+ length which really brings the old king to life again, so striking
+ is the resemblance, and quantities of theatrical people, Munden and
+ Elliston and the Kembles. There are two portraits of "glorious John"
+ in Penruddock. Then the curious old prints of old houses. They have
+ not only one two hundred years old of Dorrington Castle, but the
+ actual drawing from which that engraving was made; and they are rich
+ beyond anything in exquisite drawings of scenery by modern artists
+ sent on purpose to the different spots mentioned. Besides which
+ there are all sorts of characteristic autographs (a capital one of
+ Pope); in short, nothing is wanting that the most unlimited expense
+ (Mr. Holloway told me that his employer, a great city merchant of
+ unbounded riches, constantly urged him to spare no expense to
+ procure everything that money would buy), added to taste, skill, and
+ experience, could accomplish. Of course the number of proper names
+ and names of places have been one motive for conferring upon my book
+ an honor of which I never dreamt; but there is, besides, an
+ enthusiasm for my writings on the part of Mrs. Dillon, the lady of
+ the possessor, for whom it is destined as a birthday gift. Now what
+ I have to ask of you is to procure for Mr. Holloway as many
+ autographs and portraits as you can of the American writers whom I
+ have named,--dear Dr. Holmes, Hawthorne, Longfellow, Whittier,
+ Prescott, Ticknor. If any of them would add a line or two of their
+ writing to their names, it would be a favor, and if; being about it,
+ they would send two other plain autographs, for I have heard of two
+ other copies in course of illustration, and expect to be applied to
+ by their proprietors every day. Mr. Holloway wrote to some trade
+ connection in Philadelphia, but probably because he applied to the
+ wrong place and the wrong person, and because he limited his
+ correspondent to time, obtained no results. If there be a print of
+ Professor Longfellow's house, so much the better, or any other
+ autographs of Americans named in my book. Forgive this trouble, dear
+ friend. You will probably see the work when you come to London in
+ the spring, and then you will understand the interest that I take
+ in it as a great book of art. Also my dear old friend, Lady Morley
+ (Gibbon's correspondent), who at the age of eighty-three is caught
+ by new books and is as enthusiastic as a girl, has commissioned me
+ to inquire about your new authoress, the writer of ----, who she is
+ and all about her. For my part, I have not finished the book yet,
+ and never shall. Besides my own utter dislike to its painfulness,
+ its one-sidedness, and its exaggeration, I observe that the sort of
+ popularity which it has obtained in England, and probably in
+ America, is decidedly _bad_, of the sort which cannot and does not
+ last,--a cry which is always essentially one-sided and commonly
+ wrong....
+
+ Ever most faithfully and affectionately yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ October 5, 1852.
+
+ DEAREST MR. FIELDS: You will think that I persecute you, but I find
+ that Mr. Dillon, for whom Mr. Holloway is illustrating my
+ Recollections so splendidly, means to send the volumes to the binder
+ on the 1st of November. I write therefore to beg, in case of your
+ not having yet sent off the American autographs and portraits, that
+ they may be forwarded direct to Mr. Holloway, 25 Bedford Street,
+ Covent Garden, London. It is very foolish not to wait until all the
+ materials are collected, but it is meant as an offering to Mrs.
+ Dillon, and I suppose there is some anniversary in the way. Mr.
+ Dillon is a great lover and preserver of fine engravings; his
+ collection, one of the finest private collections in the world, is
+ estimated at sixty thousand pounds. He is a friend of dear Mr.
+ Bennoch's, who, when I told him the compliment that had been paid to
+ my work by a great city man, immediately said it could be nobody but
+ Mr. Dillon. I have twice seen Mr. Bennoch within the last ten days,
+ once with Mr. Johnson and Mr. Thompson, your own Boston artist, whom
+ I liked much, and who gave me the great pleasure of talking of you
+ and of dear Mr. and Mrs. W----, last time with his own good and
+ charming wife and ----. Only think of ----'s saying that
+ Shakespeare, if he had lived now, would have been thought nothing
+ of, and this rather as a compliment to the age than not! But, if you
+ remember, he printed amended words to the air of "Drink to me only."
+ Ah, dear me, I suspect that both William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson
+ will survive him; don't you? Nevertheless he is better than might be
+ predicated from that observation.
+
+ All my domestic news is bad enough. My poor pretty pony keeps his
+ bed in the stable, with a violent attack of influenza, and Sam and
+ Fanchon spend three parts of their time in nursing him. Moreover we
+ have had such rains here that the Lodden has overflowed its banks,
+ and is now covering the water meadows, and almost covering the lower
+ parts of the lanes. Adieu, dearest friend.
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, October 13, 1852.
+
+ More than one letter of mine, dearest friend, crossed yours, for
+ which I cannot sufficiently thank you. Nobody can better understand
+ than I do, how very, very glad your own people, and all the good
+ city, must feel to get you back again,--I trust not to keep; for in
+ spite of sea-sickness, that misery which during the summer I have
+ contrived to feel on land, I still hope that we shall have you here
+ again in the spring. I am impatiently waiting the arrival of
+ portraits and autographs, and if they do not come in time to bind, I
+ shall charge Mr. Holloway to contrive that they may be pasted with
+ the copy of my Recollections to which Mr. Dillon is paying so high
+ and so costly a compliment. Now I must tell you some news.
+
+ First let me say that there is an admirable criticism in one of the
+ numbers of the Nonconformist, edited by Edward Miall, one of the new
+ members of Parliament, and certainly the most able of the dissenting
+ organs, on our favorite poet, Dr. Holmes. Also I have a letter from
+ Dr. Robert Dickson, of Hertford Street, May Fair, one of the highest
+ and most fashionable London physicians, respecting my book, liking
+ Dr. Holmes better than anybody for the very qualities for which he
+ would himself choose to be preferred, originality and justness of
+ thought, admirable fineness and propriety of diction, and a power of
+ painting by words, very rare in any age, and rarest of the rare in
+ _this_, when vagueness and obscurity mar so much that is high and
+ pure. I shall keep this letter to _show_ Dr. Holmes, tell him with
+ my affectionate love. If it were not written on the thickest paper
+ ever seen, and as huge as it is thick, I would send it; but I'll
+ keep it for him against he comes to claim it. The description of
+ spring is, Dr. Dickson says, remarkable for originality and truth.
+ He thanks me for those poems of Dr. Holmes as if I had written them.
+ Now be free to tell him all this. Of course you have told Mr.
+ Hawthorne of the highly eulogistic critique on the "Blithedale
+ Romance" in the Times, written, I believe, by Mr. Willmott, to whom
+ I lent the veritable copy received from the author. Another thing
+ let me say, that I have been reading with the greatest pleasure some
+ letters on African trees copied from the New York Tribune into
+ Bentley's Miscellany, and no doubt by Mr. Bayard Taylor. Our chief
+ London news is that Mrs. Browning's cough came on so violently, in
+ consequence of the sudden setting in of cold weather, that they are
+ off for a week or two to Paris, then to Florence, Rome, and Naples,
+ and back here in the summer. Her father still refuses to open a
+ letter or to hear her name. Mrs. Southey, suffering also from
+ chest-complaint, has shut herself up till June. Poor Anne Hatton,
+ who was betrothed to Thomas Davis, and was supposed to be in a
+ consumption, is recovering, they say, under the advice of a
+ clairvoyante. Most likely a broken vessel has healed on the lungs,
+ or perhaps an abscess. Be what it may, the consequence is happy, for
+ she is a lovely creature and the only joy of a fond mother. Alfred
+ Tennyson's boy was christened the other day by the name of Hallam
+ Tennyson, Mr. Hallam standing to it in person. This is just as it
+ should be on all sides, only that Arthur Hallam would have been a
+ prettier name. You know that Arthur Hallam was the lost friend of
+ the "In Memoriam," and engaged to Tennyson's sister, and that after
+ his death, and even after her marrying another man, Mr. Hallam makes
+ her a large allowance.
+
+ We have just escaped a signal misfortune; my dear pretty pony has
+ been upon the point of death with influenza. Would not you have been
+ sorry if that pony had died? He has, however, recovered under Sam's
+ care and skill, and the first symptom of convalescence was his
+ neighing to Sam through the window. You will have found out that I
+ too am better. I trust to be stronger when you come again, well
+ enough to introduce you to Mr. Harness, whom we are expecting here
+ next month. God bless you, my dear and kind friend. I send this
+ through dear Mr Bennoch, whom I like better and better; so I do Mrs.
+ Bennoch, and everybody who knows and loves you. Ever, my dear Mr.
+ Fields,
+
+ Your faithful and affectionate friend, M.R.M.
+
+ P.S.--October 17. I have kept this letter open till now, and I am
+ glad I did so. Acting upon the hint you gave of Mr. De Quincey's
+ kind feeling, I wrote to him, and yesterday I had a charming letter
+ from his daughter, saying how much her father was gratified by mine,
+ that he had already written an answer, amounting to a good-sized
+ pamphlet, but that when it would be finished was doubtful, so she
+ sent hers as a precursor.
+
+ Swallowfield, November 11, 1852.
+
+ I write, dearest friend, and although the packet which you had the
+ infinite goodness to send, has not reached me yet, and may not
+ possibly before my letter goes,--so uncertain is our railway,--yet
+ I will write because our excellent friend, Mr. Bennoch, says that he
+ has sent it off.... You will understand that I am even more obliged
+ by your goodness about Mr. Dillon's book than by any of the thousand
+ obligations to myself only. Besides my personal interest, as so
+ great a compliment to my own work, Mr. Dillon appears to be a most
+ interesting person. He is a friend of Mr. Bennoch's, from whom I had
+ his history, one most honorable to him, and he has written to me
+ since I wrote to you and proposes to come and see me. _You_ must see
+ him when you come to England, and must see his collection of
+ engravings. Would not dear Dr. Holmes have a sympathy with Mr.
+ Dillon? Have you such fancies in America? They are not common even
+ here; but Miss Skerrett (the Queen's factotum) tells me that the
+ most remarkable book in Windsor Castle is a De Grammont most richly
+ and expensively illustrated by George the Fourth, who, with all his
+ sins as a monarch, was the only sovereign since the Stuarts of any
+ literary taste.
+
+ Here is your packet! O my dear, dear friend, how shall I thank you
+ half enough! I shall send the parcels to-morrow morning, the very
+ first thing, to Mr. Holloway. The work is at the binder's, but
+ fly-leaves have been left for the American packet of which I felt so
+ sure, although even I could hardly foresee its value. One or two
+ duplicates I have kept. Tell Mr. Hawthorne that I shall make a dozen
+ people rich and happy by his autograph, and tell Dr. Holmes I could
+ not find it in my heart to part with the "Mary" stanza. Never was a
+ writer who possessed more perfectly the art of doing great things
+ greatly and small things gracefully. Love to Mr. Hawthorne and to
+ him.
+
+ Poor Daniel Webster! or rather poor America! Rich as she is, she
+ cannot afford the loss, the greatest the world has known since our
+ Sir Robert. But what a death-bed, and what a funeral! How noble an
+ end of that noble life! I feel it the more, hearing and reading so
+ much about the Duke's funeral, which by dint of the delay will not
+ cause the slightest real feeling, but will be attended just like
+ every show, and yet as a show will be gloomy and poor. How much
+ better to have laid him simply here at Strathfieldsaye, and left it
+ as a place of pilgrimage,--as Strathfield will be,--although between
+ the two men, in my mind, there was no comparison; the one was a
+ genius, the other mere soldier,--pure physical force measured with
+ intellect the richest and the proudest. I have twenty letters
+ speaking of him as one of the greatest among the statesmen of the
+ age. The Times only refuses to do him justice. But when did the
+ Times do justice to any one? Look how it talks of our Emperor.
+
+ Your friend Bayard Taylor came to see me a fortnight ago, just
+ before he sailed on his tour round the world. I told him the first
+ of Bentley's reprinting his letters from the New York Tribune; he
+ had not heard a word of it. He seemed an admirable person, and it is
+ good to have such travellers to follow with one's heart and one's
+ earnest good wishes.
+
+ Also I have had two packets,--one from Mrs. Sparks, with a nice
+ letter, and some fresh and glorious autumnal flowers, and a
+ collection of autumn leaves from your glorious forests. I have
+ written to thank her. She seems full of heart, and she says that she
+ drove into Boston on purpose to see you, but missed you. When you do
+ meet, tell me about her. Also, I have through you, dear friend, a
+ most interesting book from Mr. Ware. To him, also, I have written,
+ but tell him how much I feel and prize his kindness, all the more
+ welcome for coming from a kinsman of dear Mrs. W----. Tell her and
+ her excellent husband that they cannot think of us oftener or more
+ warmly than we think of them. O, how I should like to visit you at
+ Boston! But I should have your malady by the way, and not your
+ strength to stand it....
+
+ God bless you, my dear and excellent friend! I seem to have a
+ thousand things to say to you, but the post is going, and a whole
+ sheet of paper would not hold my thanks.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, November 25, 1852.
+
+ My Dear Friend: Your most kind and welcome letter arrived to-day,
+ two days after the papers, for which I thank you much. Still more do
+ I thank you for that kind and charming letter, and for its
+ enclosures. The anonymous poem [it was by Dr. T.W. Parsons] is far
+ finer than anything that has been written on the death of the Duke
+ of Wellington, as indeed it was a far finer subject. May I inquire
+ the name of the writer? Mr. Everett's speech also is superb, and how
+ very much I prefer the Marshfield funeral in its sublime simplicity
+ to the tawdry pageantry here! I have had fifty letters from persons
+ who saw the funeral in St. Paul's, and seen as many who saw that or
+ the procession, and it is strange that the papers have omitted alike
+ the great successes and the great failures. My young neighbor, a
+ captain in the Grenadier Guards (the Duke's regiment), saw the
+ uncovering the car which had been hidden by the drapery, and was to
+ have been a great effect, and he says it was exactly what is
+ sometimes seen in a theatre when one scene is drawn up too soon and
+ the other is not ready. Carpenters and undertaker's men were on all
+ parts of the car, and the draperies and ornaments were everywhere
+ but in their places. Again, the procession waited upwards of an hour
+ at the cathedral door, because the same people had made no provision
+ for taking the coffin from the car; again, the sunlight was let into
+ St. Paul's, mingling most discordantly with the gas, and the naked
+ wood of screens and benches and board beams disfigured the grand
+ entrance. In three months' interval they had not time! On the other
+ hand, the strong points were the music, the effect of which is said
+ to have been unrivalled; the actual performance of the service,--my
+ friend Dean Milman is renowned for his manner of reading the funeral
+ service, he officiated at the burial of Mrs. Lockhart (Sir Walter's
+ favorite daughter),--and none who were present could speak of it
+ without tears; the clerical part of the procession, which was a real
+ and visible mourning pageant in its flowing robes of white with
+ black bands and sashes; the living branches of laurel and cypress
+ amongst the mere finery; and, above all, the hushed silence of the
+ people, always most and best impressed by anything that appeals to
+ the imagination or the heart.
+
+ I suppose you will have seen how England is flooded, and you will
+ like to hear that this tiny speck has escaped. The Lodden is over
+ the park, and turns the beautiful water meadows down to
+ Strathfieldsaye into a no less beautiful lake, two or three times a
+ week; but then it subsides as quickly as it rises, so there is none
+ of the lying under water which results in all sorts of pestilential
+ exhalations, and this cottage is lifted out of every bad influence,
+ nay, a kind neighbor having had my lane scraped, I walk dry-shod
+ every afternoon a mile and a half, which is more than I ever
+ expected to compass again, and for which I am most thankful. But we
+ have had our own troubles. K---- has lost her father. He was seized
+ with paralysis and knew nobody, so they desired her not to come, and
+ Sam went alone to the funeral. After all, _this_ is her home, and
+ she has pretty well got over her affliction, and the pony is well
+ again, and strong enough to draw you and me in the spring,--for I am
+ looking forward to good and happy days again when you shall return
+ to England.
+
+ Your magnificent present for Mr. Dillon's book was quite in time,
+ dear friend. I had warned them to leave room, and Mr. Holloway and
+ the binders contrived it admirably. They are most grateful for your
+ kindness, and most gratefully shall I receive the promised volumes.
+ I have not yet got "the pamphlet," and am much afraid it is buried
+ in what Miss De Quincey calls her "father's chaos"; but I have
+ charming letters from her, and am heartily glad that I wrote. You
+ have the way (like Mr. Bennoch) of making friends still better
+ friends, and bringing together those who, without you, would have
+ had no intercourse. It is the very finest of all the fine arts. Tell
+ dear Dr. Holmes that the more I hear of him, the more I feel how
+ inadequate has been all that I have said to express my own feelings;
+ and tell President Sparks that his charming wife ought to have
+ received a long letter from me at the same moment with yourself. Mr.
+ Hawthorne's new work will be a real treat. Tell me if Mr. Bennoch
+ has sent you some stanzas on Ireland, which have more of the very
+ highest qualities of Beranger than I have ever seen in English
+ verse. We who love him shall have to be very proud of dear Mr.
+ Bennoch. Tell me, too, if our solution of the line, "A
+ fellow-feeling makes us wondrous kind," was the first; and why the
+ new President is at once called General and talked of as a civilian.
+ The other President goes on nobly, does he not?
+
+ Say everything for me to dear Mr. and Mrs. W---- and all friends.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, December 14, 1852.
+
+ O my very dear friend, how much too kind you are to me, who have
+ nothing to give you in return but affection and gratitude! Mr.
+ Bennett brought me your beautiful book on Saturday, and you may
+ think how heartily we wished that you had been here also. But you
+ will come this spring, will you not? I earnestly hope nothing will
+ come in the way of that happiness. Before leaving the subject of our
+ good little friend, let me say that, talking over our own best
+ authors and your De Quincey (N.B. The pamphlet has not arrived yet,
+ I fear it is forever buried in De Quincey's "chaos"),--talking of
+ these things, we both agreed that there was another author, probably
+ little known in America, who would be quite worthy of a reprint,
+ William Hazlitt. Is there any complete edition of his Lectures and
+ Essays? I should think they would come out well, now that Thackeray
+ is giving his Lectures. I know that Charles Lamb and Talfourd
+ thought Hazlitt not only the most brilliant, but the soundest of all
+ critics. Then his Life of Napoleon is capital, that is, capital for
+ an English life; the only way really to know the great man is to
+ read him in the _memoires_ of his own ministers, lieutenants, and
+ servants; for _he was_ a hero to his _valet de chambre_, the
+ greatness was so real that it would bear close looking into. And our
+ Emperor, I have just had a letter from Osborne, from Marianne
+ Skerrett, describing the arrival of Count Walewski under a royal
+ salute to receive the Queen's recognition of Napoleon III. She,
+ Marianne, says, "How great a man that, is, and how like a fairy tale
+ the whole story!" She adds, that, seeing much of Louis Philippe, she
+ never could abide him, he was so cunning and so false, not cunning
+ enough to hide the falseness! Were not you charmed with the bits of
+ sentiment and feeling that come out all through our hero's Southern
+ progress? Always one finds in him traits of a gracious and graceful
+ nature, far too frequent and too spontaneous to be the effect of
+ calculation. It is a comfort to find, in spite of our delectable
+ press, ministers are wise enough to understand that our policy is
+ peace, and not only peace but cordiality. To quarrel with France
+ would be almost as great a sin as to quarrel with America. What a
+ set of fools our great ladies are! I had hoped better things of Lord
+ Carlisle, but to find that long list at Stafford House in female
+ parliament assembled, echoing the absurdities of Exeter Hall,
+ leaving their own duties and the reserve which is the happy
+ privilege of our sex to dictate to a great nation on a point which
+ all the world knows to be its chief difficulty, is enough to make
+ one ashamed of the title of Englishwoman. I know a great many of
+ these committee ladies, and in most of them I trace that desire to
+ follow the fashion, and concert with duchesses, which is one of the
+ besetting sins of the literary circles in London. One name did
+ surprise me, ----, considering that one of her husband's happiest
+ bits, in the book of his that will live, was the subscription for
+ sending flannel waistcoats to the negroes in the West Indies; and
+ that in this present book a certain Mrs. Jellyby is doing just what
+ his wife is doing at Stafford House!
+
+ Even if I had not had my earnest thanks to send you, I should have
+ written this week to beg you to convey a message to Mr. Hawthorne.
+ Mr. Chorley writes to me, "You will be interested to hear that a
+ Russian literary man of eminence was so much attracted to the 'House
+ of the Seven Gables' by the review in the Athenaeum, as to have
+ translated it into Russian and published it feuilletonwise in a
+ newspaper." I know you will have the goodness to tell Mr. Hawthorne
+ this, with my love. Mr. Chorley saw the entrance of the Empereur
+ into the Tuileries. He looked radiant. The more I read that elegy on
+ the death of Daniel Webster, the more I find to admire. It is as
+ grand as a dirge upon an organ. Love to the dear W----s and to Dr.
+ Holmes.
+
+ Ever, dearest Mr. Fields, most gratefully yours, M.R.M.
+
+1853
+
+ Swallowfield, January 5, 1853.
+
+ Your most welcome letter, my very dear friend, arrived to-day, and
+ I write not only to acknowledge that, and your constant kindness,
+ but because, if, as I believe, Mr. Bennoch has told you of my
+ mischance, you will be glad to hear from my own hand that I am
+ going on well. Last Monday fortnight I was thrown violently from my
+ own pony-chaise upon the hard road in Lady Russell's park. No bones
+ were broken, but the nerves of one side were so terribly bruised
+ and lacerated, and the shock to the system was so great, that even
+ at the end of ten days Mr. May could not satisfy himself, without a
+ most minute re-examination, that neither fracture nor dislocation
+ had taken place, and I am writing to you at this moment with my
+ left arm bound tightly to my body and no power whatever of raising
+ either foot from the ground. The only parts of me that have escaped
+ uninjured are my head and my right hand, and this is much. Moreover
+ Mr. May says that, although the cure will be tedious, he sees no
+ cause to doubt my recovering altogether my former condition, so
+ that we may still hope to drive about together when you come back
+ to England....
+
+ I wrote I think, dearest friend, to thank you heartily for the
+ beautiful and interesting book called "The Homes of American
+ Authors." How comfortably they are housed, and how glad I am to
+ find that, owing to Mr. Hawthorne's being so near the new
+ President, and therefore keeping up the habit of friendship and
+ intercourse, the want of which habit so frequently brings college
+ friendship to an end, he is likely to enter into public life. It
+ will be an excellent thing for his future books,--the fault of all
+ his writings, in spite of their great beauty, being a want of
+ reality, of the actual, healthy, every-day life which is a
+ necessary element in literature. All the great poets have
+ it,--Homer, Shakespeare, Scott. It will be the very best school for
+ our pet poet.
+
+ Nobody under the sun has so much right as you have to see Mr.
+ Dillon's book, which is in six quarto volumes, not one. Our dear
+ friend Mr. Bennoch knows him, and tells me to-day that Mr. Dillon
+ has invited him to go and look at it. He has just received it from
+ the binders. Of course Mr. Bennoch will introduce you. I was so
+ glad to read what looked like a renewed pledge of your return to
+ England.
+
+ Mr. Bentley has sent me three several applications for a second
+ series. At present Mr. May forbids all composition, but I suppose
+ the thing will be done. I shall introduce some chapters on French
+ poetry and literature. At this moment I am in full chase of Casimer
+ Delavigne's _ballads_. He thought so little of them that he
+ published very few in his Poesies,--one in a note,--and several of
+ the very finest not at all. They are scattered about here and
+ there. ---- has reproduced two (which I had) in his Memories; but I
+ want all that can be found, especially one of which the refrain is,
+ "Chez l'Ambassadere de France." I was such a fool, when I read it
+ six or seven years ago, as not to take a copy. Do you think Mr.
+ Hector Bossange could help me to that, or to any others not printed
+ in the Memories? ...Of course I shall devote one chapter to _our_
+ Emperor. Ah, how much better is such a government as his than one
+ which every four years causes a sort of moral earthquake; or one
+ like ours, where whole sessions are passed in squabbling! The loss
+ of his place has saved Disraeli's life, for everybody said he could
+ not have survived three months' badgering in the House. A very
+ intimate friend of his (Mr. Henry Drummond, the very odd, very
+ clever member for Surrey) says that he had certainly broken a
+ bloodvessel. One piece of news I have heard to-day from Miss
+ Goldsmid, that the Jews are certain now to gain their point and be
+ admitted to the House of Commons; for my part, I hold that every
+ one has a claim to his civil rights, were he Mahometan or Hindoo,
+ and I rejoice that poor old Sir Isaac, the real author of the
+ movement, will probably live to see it accomplished. The thought of
+ succeeding at last in the pursuit to which he has devoted half his
+ life has quite revived him.
+
+ And now Heaven bless you, my very dear friend. None of the poems on
+ Wellington are to be compared to that dirge on Webster. I rejoice
+ that my article should have pleased his family. The only bit of my
+ new book that I have written is a paper on Taylor and Stoddard. Say
+ everything for me to the Ticknors and Nortons and your own people,
+ the W----s.
+
+ Ever most faithfully and affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, February 1, 1853.
+
+ Ah, my dear friend! ask Dr. Holmes what these severe bruises and
+ lacerations of the nerves of the principal joints are, and he will
+ tell you that they are much more slow and difficult of cure, as well
+ as more painful, than half a dozen broken bones. It is now above six
+ weeks since that accident, and although the shoulder is going on
+ favorably, there is still a total loss of muscular power in the
+ lower limbs. I am just lifted out of bed and wheeled to the
+ fireside, and then at night wheeled back and lifted into
+ bed,--without the power of standing for a moment, or of putting one
+ foot before the other, or of turning in bed. Mr. May says that warm
+ weather will probably do much for me, but that till then I must be a
+ prisoner to my room, for that if rheumatism supervenes upon my
+ present inability, there will be no chance of getting rid of it. So
+ "patience and shuffle the cards," as a good man, much in my state,
+ the contented Marquess, says in Don Quixote.... I assure you I am
+ not out of spirits; indeed, people are so kind to me that it would
+ be the basest of all ingratitude if I were not cheerful as well as
+ thankful. I think that in a letter which you must have received by
+ this time, I told you how it came about, and thanked you for the
+ comely book which shows how cosily America lodges my brethren of the
+ quill. Dr. Holmes ought to have been there, and Dr. Parsons, but
+ their time will come and must. Nothing gratifies me more than to
+ find how many strangers, writing to me of my Recollections, mention
+ Dr. Holmes, classing him sometimes with Thomas Davis, sometimes with
+ Praed. If I write another series of Recollections, as, when Mr. May
+ will let me, I suppose I must, I shall certainly include Dr.
+ Parsons....
+
+ Has anybody told you the terrible story of that boy, Lord Ockham,
+ Lord Byron's grandson? I had it from Mr. Noel, Lady Byron's
+ cousin-german and intimate friend. While his poor mother was dying
+ her death of martyrdom from an inward cancer,--Mrs. Sartoris
+ (Adelaide Kemble), who went to sing to her, saw her through the
+ door, which was left open, crouching on a floor covered with
+ mattresses, on her hands and knees, the only posture she could
+ bear,--whilst she with the patience of an angel was enduring her
+ long agony, her husband, engrossed by her, left this lad of
+ seventeen to his sister and the governess. It was a dull life, and
+ he ran away. Mr. Noel (my friend's brother, from whom he had the
+ story) knew most of the youth, who had been for a long time staying
+ at his house, and they begged him to undertake the search. Lord
+ Ockham had sent a carpet-bag containing his gentleman's clothes to
+ his father, Lord Lovelace, in London; he was therefore disguised,
+ and from certain things he had said Mr. Noel suspected that he
+ intended to go to America. Accordingly he went first to Bristol,
+ then to Liverpool, leaving his description, a sort of written
+ portrait of him, with the police at both places. At Liverpool he was
+ found before long, and when Mr. Noel, summoned by the electric
+ telegraph, reached that town, he found him dressed as a sailor-boy
+ at a low public-house, surrounded by seamen of both nations, and
+ enjoying, as much as possible, their sailor yarns. He had given his
+ money, L36, to the landlord to keep; had desired him to inquire for
+ a ship where he might be received as cabin-boy; and had entered into
+ a shrewd bargain for his board, stipulating that he should have over
+ and above his ordinary rations a pint of beer with his Sunday
+ dinner. The landlord did not cheat him, but he postponed all
+ engagements under the expectation--seeing that he was clearly a
+ gentleman's son--that money would be offered for his recovery. The
+ worst is that he (Lord Ockham) showed no regret for the sorrow and
+ disgrace that he had brought upon his family at such a time. He has
+ two tastes not often seen combined,--the love of money and of low
+ company. One wonders how he will turn out. He is now in Paris, after
+ which he is to re-enter in Green's ship (he had served in one
+ before) for a twelvemonth, and to leave the service or remain in it
+ as he may decide then. This is perfectly true; Mr. Noel had it from
+ his brother the very day before he wrote it to me. He says that Lady
+ Lovelace's funeral was too ostentatious. Escutcheons and silver
+ coronals everywhere. Lord Lovelace's taste that, and not Lady
+ Byron's, which is perfectly simple. You know that she was buried in
+ the same vault with her father, whose coffin and the box containing
+ his heart were in perfect preservation. Scott's only grandson, too,
+ is just dead of sheer debauchery. Strange! As if one generation paid
+ in vice and folly for the genius of the past. By the way, are you
+ not charmed at the Emperor's marriage? To restore to princes honest
+ love and healthy preference, instead of the conventional
+ intermarriages which have brought epilepsy and idiotism and madness
+ into half the royal families of Christendom! And then the beauty of
+ that speech, with its fine appeals to the best sympathies of our
+ common nature! I am proud of him. What a sad, sad catastrophe was
+ that of young Pierce! I won't call his father general, and I hope he
+ will leave it off. With us it is a real offence to give any man a
+ higher rank than belongs to him,--to say captain, for instance, to a
+ lieutenant,--and that is one of our usages which it would be well to
+ copy. But we have follies enough, God knows; that duchess address,
+ with all its tuft-hunting signatures, is a thing to make
+ Englishwomen ashamed. Well, they caught it deservedly in an address
+ from American women, written probably by some very clever American
+ man. No, I have not seen Longfellow's lines on the Duke. One gets
+ sick of the very name. Henry is exceedingly fond of his little
+ sister. I remember that when he first saw the snow fall in large
+ flakes, he would have it that it was a shower of white feathers.
+ Love to all my dear friends, the W----s, Mrs. Sparks, Dr. Holmes,
+ Mr. Hawthorne. Ever, dearest friend, most affectionately yours,
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ (1st March, 1853.)
+
+ The numbers for the election of President of France in favor of
+ Louis Napoleon were for against 7119791 1119
+
+ Look through the back of this against the candle, or the fire, or
+ any light.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Having a note to send to Mrs. Sparks, who has
+ sent me, or rather whose husband has sent me, two answers to Lord
+ Mahon, which, coming through a country bookseller, have, I suspect,
+ been some months on the way, I cannot help sending it enclosed to
+ you, that I may have a chat with you _en passant_,--the last, I
+ hope, before your arrival. If you have not seen the above curious
+ instance of figures forming into a word, and that word into a
+ prophecy, I think it will amuse you, and I want besides to tell you
+ some of the _on-dits_ about the Empress. A Mr. Huddlestone, the head
+ of one of our great Catholic houses, is in despair at the marriage.
+ He had been desperately in love with her for two years in
+ Spain,--had followed her to Paris,--was called back to England by
+ his father's illness, and was on the point of crossing the Channel,
+ after that father's death, to lay himself and L30,000 or L40,000 a
+ year at her feet, when the Emperor stepped in and carried off the
+ prize. To comfort himself he has got a portrait of her on horseback,
+ which a friend of mine saw the other day at his house. Mrs. Browning
+ writes me from Florence: "I wonder if the Empress pleases you as
+ well as the Emperor. For my part, I approve altogether, and none the
+ less that he has offended Austria by the mode of announcement. Every
+ cut of the whip on the face of Austria is an especial compliment to
+ me, or so I feel it. Let him heed the democracy, and do his duty to
+ the world, and use to the utmost his great opportunities. Mr. Cobden
+ and the peace societies are pleasing me infinitely just now in
+ making head against the immorality--that's the word--of the English
+ press. The tone taken up towards France is immoral in the highest
+ degree, and the invasion cry would be idiotic if it were not
+ something worse. The Empress, I heard the other day from high
+ authority, is charming and good at heart. She was brought up at a
+ respectable school at Clifton, and is very English, which does not
+ prevent her from shooting with pistols, leaping gates, driving four
+ in hand, and upsetting the carriage if the frolic requires it,--as
+ brave as a lion and as true as a dog. Her complexion is like marble,
+ white, pale, and pure,--the hair light, rather sandy, they say, and
+ she powders it with gold dust for effect; but there is less physical
+ and more intellectual beauty than is generally attributed to her.
+ She is a woman of very decided opinions. I like all that, don't you?
+ and I like her letter to the press, as everybody must." Besides
+ this, I have to-day a letter from a friend in Paris, who says that
+ "everybody feels her charm," and that "the Emperor, when presenting
+ her at the balcony on the wedding-day, looked radiant with
+ happiness." My Parisian friend says that young Alexandre Dumas is
+ amongst the people arrested for libel,--a thorough _mauvais sujet_.
+ Lamartine is quite ruined, and forced to sell his estates. He was
+ always, I believe, expensive, like all those French _litterateurs_.
+ You don't happen to have in Boston--have you?--a copy of "Les
+ Memoires de Lally Tollendal"? I think they are different
+ publications in defence of his father, published, some in London
+ during the Emigration, some in Paris after the Restoration. What I
+ want is an account of the retreat from Pondicherie. I'll tell you
+ why some day here. Mrs. Browning is most curious about your
+ rappings,--of which I suppose you believe as much as I do of the
+ Cock Lane Ghost, whose doings, by the way, they much resemble.
+
+ I liked Mrs. Tyler's letter; at least I liked it much better than
+ the one to which it was an answer, although I hold it one of our
+ best female privileges to have no act or part in such matters.
+
+ Now you will be sorry to have a very bad account of me. Three weeks
+ ago frost and snow set in here, and ever since I have been unable to
+ rise or stand, or put one foot before another, and the pain is much
+ worse than at first. I suppose rheumatism has supervened upon the
+ injured nerve. God bless you. Love to all.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, March 17, 1853
+
+ My Dear Friend: I cannot enough thank you for your most kind and
+ charming letter. Your letters, and the thoughts of you, and the hope
+ that you will coax your partners into the hazardous experiment of
+ letting you come to England, help to console me under this long
+ confinement; for here I am at near Easter still a close prisoner
+ from the consequences of the accident that took place before
+ Christmas. I have only once left my room, and that only to the
+ opposite chamber to have this cleaned, and I got such a chill that
+ it brought back all the pain and increased all the weakness. But
+ when fine weather--warm, genial, sunny weather--comes, I will get
+ down in some way or other, and trust myself to that which never
+ hurts any one, the honest open air. Spring, and even the approach of
+ spring, has upon me something the effect that England has upon you.
+ It sets me dreaming,--I see leafy hedges in my dreams, and flowery
+ banks, and then I long to make the vision a reality. I remember that
+ Fanchon's father, Flush, who was a famous sporting dog, used, at the
+ approach of the covering season, to quest in his sleep, doubtless by
+ the same instinct that works in me. So, as soon as the sun tells the
+ same story with the primroses I shall make a descent after some
+ fashion, and no doubt, aided by Sam's stalwart arm, successfully. In
+ the mean while I have one great pleasure in store, be the weather
+ what it may; for next Saturday or the Saturday after I shall see
+ dear Mr. Bennoch. We have not met since November, although he has
+ written to me again and again. He will take this letter, and I
+ trouble you with a note to kind Mrs. Sparks, who is about to send
+ me, or rather who has sent me, some American cracknels, which have
+ not yet arrived. To-day, too, I had a charming letter from
+ Lasswade,--not _the_ letter, the pamphlet one, but one full of
+ kindness from father and daughter, written by Miss Margaret to ask
+ after me with a reality of interest which one feels at once. It gave
+ me pleasure in another way too; Mr. De Quincey is of my faith and
+ delight in the Emperor! Is not that delightful? Also he holds in
+ great abomination that blackest of iniquities ----, my heresy as to
+ which nearly cost me an idolator t'other day, a lady from Essex, who
+ came here to take a house in my neighborhood to be near me. She was
+ so shocked that, if we had not met afterwards, when I regained my
+ ground a little by certain congenialities she certainly would have
+ abjured me forever. Well! no offence to Mrs. ----. I had rather in a
+ literary question agree with Thomas De Quincey than with her and
+ Queen Victoria, who, always fond of strong not to say coarse
+ excitements, is amongst ----'s warm admirers. I knew you would like
+ the Emperor's marriage. I heard last week from a stiff English lady,
+ who had been visiting one of the Empress's ladies of honor, that one
+ day at St. Cloud she shot thirteen brace of partridges; "but," added
+ the narrator, "she is so sweet and charming a creature that any man
+ might fall in love with her notwithstanding." To be sure Mr.
+ Thackeray liked you. How could he help it? Did not he also like Dr.
+ Holmes? I hope so. How glad I should be to see him in England, and
+ how glad I shall be to see Mr. Hawthorne! He will find all the best
+ judges of English writing admiring him to his heart's content,
+ warmly and discriminatingly; and a consulship in a bustling town
+ will give him the cheerful reality, the healthy air of every-day
+ life, which is his only want. Will you tell all these dear friends,
+ especially Mr. and Mrs. W----, how deeply I feel their affectionate
+ sympathy, and thank Mr. Whittier and Professor Longfellow over and
+ over again for their kind condolence? Tell Mr. Whittier how much I
+ shall prize his book. He has an earnest admirer in Buckingham
+ Palace, Marianne Skerrett, known as the Queen's Miss Skerrett, the
+ lady chiefly about her, and the only one to whom she talks of books.
+ Miss Skerrett is herself a very clever woman, and holds Mr. Whittier
+ to be not only the greatest, but the _one_ poet of America; which
+ last assertion the poet himself would, I suspect, be the very first
+ to deny. Your promise of Dr. Parsons's poem is very delightful to
+ me. I hold firm to my admiration of those stanzas on Webster.
+ Nothing written on the Duke came within miles of it, and I have no
+ doubt that the poem on Dante's bust is equally fine.... Mr. Justice
+ Talfourd has just printed a new tragedy. He sent it to me from
+ Oxford, not from Reading, where he had passed four days and never
+ gave a copy to any mortal, and told me, in a very affectionate
+ letter which accompanied it, that "it was at present a very private
+ sin, he having only given eight or ten copies in all." I suppose
+ that it will be published, for I observe that the "not published" is
+ written, not printed, and that Moxon's name is on the title-page. It
+ is called "The Castilian,"--is on the story of a revolt headed by
+ Don John de Padilla in the early part of Charles the Fifth's reign,
+ and is more like Ion than either of his other tragedies. I have just
+ been reading a most interesting little book in manuscript, called
+ "The Heart of Montrose." It is a versification in three ballads of a
+ very striking letter in Napier's "Life and Times of Montrose," by
+ the young lady who calls herself Mary Maynard. It is really a little
+ book that ought to make a noise, not too long, full of grace and of
+ interest, and she has adhered to the true story with excellent
+ taste, that story being a very remarkable union of the romantic and
+ the domestic. I am afraid that my other young poet, ----, is dying
+ of consumption; those fine spirits often fall in that way. I have
+ just corrected my book for a cheaper edition. Mr. Bentley is very
+ urgent for a second series, and I suppose I must try. I shall get
+ you to write for me to Mr. Hector Bossange when you come, for come
+ you must. My eyes begin to feel the effects of this long confinement
+ to one smoky and dusty room.
+
+ So far had I written, dearest friend, when this day (March 26)
+ brought me your most kind and welcome letter enclosed in another
+ from dear Mr. Bennoch. Am I to return Dr. Parsons's? or shall I
+ keep it till you come to fetch it? Tell the writer how very much I
+ prize his kindness, none the less that he likes (as I do) my
+ tragedies, that is, one of them, the best of my poor doings. The
+ lines on the Duchess are capital, and quite what she deserves; but I
+ think those the worst who, in so true a spirit of what Carlyle would
+ call flunkeyism, consent to sign any nonsense that their names may
+ figure side by side with that of a duchess, and they themselves find
+ (for once) an admittance to the gilded saloons of Stafford House.
+ For my part, I well-nigh lost an admirer the other day by taking a
+ common-sense view of the question. A lady (whose name I never heard
+ till a week ago) came here to take a house to be near me. (N.B.
+ There was none to be had.) Well, she was so provoked to find that I
+ had stopped short of the one hundredth page of ----, and never
+ intended to read another, that I do think, if we had not discovered
+ some sympathies to counterbalance that grand difference--As I live,
+ I have told you that story before! Ah! I am sixty-six, and I get
+ older every day! So does little Henry, who is at home just now, and
+ longing to put the clock forward that he may go to America. He is a
+ boy of great promise, full of sound sense, and as good as good can
+ be. I suppose that he never in his life told an untruth, or broke a
+ promise, or disobeyed a command. He is very fond of his little
+ sister; and not at all jealous either--to the great praise of that
+ four-footed lady be it said--is Fanchon, who watches over the
+ cradle, and is as fond of the baby in her way as Henry in his.
+
+ So far from paying me copyright money, all that I ever received from
+ Mr. B---- was two copies of his edition of "Our Village," one of
+ which I gave away, and of the other some chance visitor has taken
+ one of the volumes. I really do think I shall ask him for a copy or
+ two. How can I ever thank you enough for your infinite kindness in
+ sending me books! Thank you again and again. Dear Mr. Bennoch has
+ been making an admirable speech, in moving to present the thanks of
+ the city to Mr. Layard. How one likes to feel proud of one's
+ friends! God bless you!
+
+ Ever most faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Kind Mrs. Sparks's biscuits arrived quite safe. How droll some of
+ the cookery is in "The Wide, Wide World"! It would try English
+ stomachs by its over-richness. I wonder you are not all dead, if
+ such be your _cuisine_.
+
+ Swallowfield, May 3, 1853.
+
+ How shall I thank you enough, dear and kind friend, for the copy of
+ ---- that arrived here yesterday! Very like; only it wanted what
+ that great painter, the sun, will never arrive at giving, the actual
+ look of life which is the one great charm of the human countenance.
+ Strange that the very source of light should fail in giving that
+ light of the face, the smile. However, all that can be given by that
+ branch of art has been given. I never before saw so good a
+ photographic portrait, and for one that gives more I must wait until
+ John Lucas, or some American John Lucas, shall coax you into
+ sitting. I sent you, ten days ago, a batch of notes, and a most
+ unworthy letter of thanks for one of your parcels of gift-books; and
+ I write the rather now to tell you I am better than then, and hope
+ to be in a still better plight before July or August, when a most
+ welcome letter from Mr. Tuckerman has bidden us to expect you to
+ officiate as Master of the Ceremonies to Mr. Hawthorne, who, welcome
+ for himself, will be trebly welcome for such an introducer.
+
+ Now let me say how much I like De Quincey's new volumes. The "Wreck
+ of a Household" shows great power of narrative, if he would but take
+ the trouble to be right as to details; the least and lowest part of
+ the art, that of interesting you in his people, he has. And those
+ "Last Days of Kant," how affecting they are, and how thoroughly in
+ every line and in every thought, agree with him or not, (and in all
+ that relates to Napoleon I differ from him, as in his overestimate
+ of Wordsworth and of Coleridge), one always feels how thoroughly and
+ completely he is a gentleman as well as a great writer; and so much
+ has _that_ to do with my admiration, that I have come to tracing
+ personal character in books almost as a test of literary merit:
+ Charles Boner's "Chamois-Hunting," for instance, owes a great part
+ of its charm to the resolute truth of the writer, and a great
+ drawback from the attraction of "My Novel" seems to me to be derived
+ from the _blase_ feeling, the unclean mind from whence it springs,
+ felt most when trying after moralities.
+
+ Amongst your bounties I was much amused with the New York magazines,
+ the curious turning up of a new claimant to the
+ Louis-the-Seventeenth pretension amongst the Red Indians, and the
+ rappings and pencil-writings of the new Spiritualists. One should
+ wonder most at the believers in these two branches of faith, if that
+ particular class did not always seem to be provided most abundantly
+ whenever a demand occurs. Only think of Mrs. Browning giving the
+ most unlimited credence to every "rapping" story which anybody can
+ tell her! Did I tell you that the work on which she is engaged is a
+ fictitious autobiography in blank verse, the heroine a woman artist
+ (I suppose singer or actress), and the tone intensely modern? You
+ will see that "Colombe's Birthday" has been brought out at the
+ Haymarket. Mr. Chorley (Robert Browning's most intimate friend)
+ writes me word that Mrs. Martin (Helen Faucit, at whose persuasion
+ it was acted) told him that it had gone off "better than she
+ expected." Have you seen Alexander Smith's book, which is all the
+ rage just now? I saw some extracts from his poems a year and a half
+ ago, and the whole book is like a quantity of extracts put together
+ without any sort of connection, a mass of powerful metaphor with
+ scarce any lattice-work for the honeysuckles to climb upon. Keats
+ was too much like this; but then Keats was the first. Now this book,
+ admitting its merit in a certain way, is but the imitation of a
+ school, and, in my mind, a bad school. One such poem as that on the
+ bust of Dante is worth a whole wilderness of these new writers, the
+ very best of them. Certainly nothing better than those two pages
+ ever crossed the Atlantic.
+
+ God bless you, dear friend. Say everything for me to dear Mr. and
+ Mrs. W----, to Dr. Holmes, to Dr. Parsons, to Mr. Whittier, (how
+ powerful his new volume is!) to Mr. Stoddard, to Mrs. Sparks, to all
+ my friends.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ I am writing on the 8th of May, but where is the May of the poets?
+ Half the morning yesterday it snowed, at night there was ice as
+ thick as a shilling, and to-day it is absolutely as cold as
+ Christmas. Of course the leaves refuse to unfold, the nightingales
+ can hardly be said to sing, even the hateful cuckoo holds his peace.
+ I am hoping to see dear Mr. Bennoch soon to supply some glow and
+ warmth.
+
+ Swallowfield, June 4, 1853.
+
+ I write at once, dearest friend, to acknowledge your most kind and
+ welcome letter. I am better than when I wrote last, and get out
+ almost every day for a very slow and quiet drive round our lovely
+ lanes; far more lovely than last year, since the foliage is quite as
+ thick again, and all the flowery trees, aloes, laburnums,
+ horse-chestnuts, acacias, honeysuckles, azalias, rhododendrons,
+ hawthorns, are one mass of blossoms,--literally the leaves are
+ hardly visible, so that the color, whenever we come upon park,
+ shrubbery, or plantation, is such as should be seen to be imagined.
+ In my long life I never knew such a season of flowers; so the wet
+ winter and the cold spring have their compensation. I get out in
+ this way with Sam and K---- and the baby, and it gives me exquisite
+ pleasure, and if you were here the pleasure would be multiplied a
+ thousand fold by your society; but I do not gain strength in the
+ least. Attempting to do a little more and take some young people to
+ the gates of Whiteknights, which, without my presence, would be
+ closed, proved too far and too rapid a movement, and for two days I
+ could not stir for excessive soreness all over the body. I am still
+ lifted down stairs step by step, and it is an operation of such time
+ (it takes half an hour to get me down that one flight of cottage
+ stairs), such pain, such fatigue, and such difficulty, that, unless
+ to get out in the pony-chaise, I do not attempt to leave my room. I
+ am still lifted into bed, and can neither turn nor move in any way
+ when there, am wheeled from the stairs to the pony-carriage, cannot
+ walk three steps, can hardly stand a moment, and in rising from my
+ chair am sometimes ten minutes, often longer. So you see that I am
+ very, very feeble and infirm. Still I feel sound at heart and clear
+ in head, am quite as cheerful as ever, and, except that I get very
+ much sooner exhausted, enjoy society as much as ever, so you must
+ come if only to make me well. I do verily believe your coming would
+ do me more good than anything.
+
+ I was much interested by your account of the poor English stage
+ coachman. Ah, these are bad days for stage coachmen on both sides
+ the Atlantic! Do you remember his name? and do you know whether he
+ drove between London and Reading, or between Reading and
+ Basingstoke?--a most useless branch railroad between the two latter
+ places, constructed by the Great Western simply out of spite to the
+ Southwestern, which I am happy to state has never yet paid its daily
+ expenses, to say nothing of the cost of construction, and has taken
+ everything off our road, which before abounded in coaches, carriers,
+ and conveyances of all sorts. The vile railway does us no earthly
+ good, we being above four miles from the nearest station, and you
+ may imagine how much inconvenience the absence of stated
+ communication with a market town causes to our small family,
+ especially now that I can neither spare Sam nor the pony to go
+ twelve miles. You must come to England and come often to see me,
+ just to prove that there is any good whatever in railways,--a fact I
+ am often inclined to doubt.
+
+ I shall send this letter to be forwarded to Mr. Bennett, and desire
+ him to write to you himself. He is, as you say, an "excellent
+ youth," although it is very generous in me to say so, for I do
+ believe that you came to see me since he has been. Dear Mr. Bennoch,
+ with all his multifarious business, has been again and again. God
+ bless him! ...To return to Mr Bennett. He has been engaged in a
+ grand battle with the trustees of an old charity school,
+ principally the vicar. His two brothers helped in the fight. They
+ won a notable victory. They were quite right in the matter in
+ dispute and the "excellent youth" came out well in various letters.
+ His opponent, the vicar, was Senior Wrangler at our Cambridge, the
+ very highest University honor in England, and tutor to the present
+ Lord Grey.
+
+ By the way, Mr. ---- wrote to me the other day to ask that I would
+ let him be here when Mr. Hawthorne comes to see me. I only answered
+ this request by asking whether he did not intend to come to see _me_
+ before that time, for certainly he might come to visit an old
+ friend, especially a sick one, for her own sake, and not merely to
+ meet a notability, and I am by no means sure that Mr. Hawthorne
+ might not prefer to come alone or with dear Mr. Bennoch; at all
+ events it ought to be left to _his_ choice, and besides I have not
+ lost the hope of your being the introducer of the great romancer,
+ and then how little should I want anybody to come between us. Begin
+ as they may, all my paragraphs slide into that refrain of Pray, pray
+ come!
+
+ I have written to you about other kindnesses since that note full of
+ hopes, but I do not think that I did write to thank you for dear Dr.
+ Holmes's "Lecture on English Poetesses," or rather the analysis of a
+ lecture which sins only by over-gallantry. Ah, there is a difference
+ between the sexes, and the difference is the reverse way to that in
+ which he puts it! Tell him I sent his charming stanzas on Moore to a
+ leading member of the Irish committee for raising a monument to his
+ memory, and that they were received with enthusiasm by the Irish
+ friends of the poet. I have sent them to many persons in England
+ worthy to be so honored, and the very cleverest woman whom I have
+ ever known (Miss Goldsmid) wrote to me only yesterday to thank me
+ for sending her that exquisite poem, adding, "I think the stanza 'If
+ on his cheek, etc.,' contains one of the most beautiful similes to
+ be found in the whole domain of poetry." I also told Mrs. Browning
+ what dear Dr. Holmes said of her. The American poets whom she
+ prefers are Lowell and Emerson. Now I know something of Lowell and
+ of Emerson, but I hold that those lines on Dante's bust are amongst
+ the finest ever written in the language, whether by American or
+ Englishman; don't you? And what a grand Dead March is the poem on
+ Webster! ...Also Mrs. Browning believes in spirit-rapping
+ stories,--all,--and tells me that Robert Owen has been converted by
+ them to a belief in a future state. Everybody everywhere is turning
+ tables. The young Russells, who are surcharged with electricity, set
+ them spinning in ten minutes. In general, you know, it is usual to
+ take off all articles of metal. They, the other night, took a fancy
+ to remove their rings and bracelets, and, having done so, the table,
+ which had paused for a moment, began whirling again as fast as ever
+ the contrary way. This is a fact, and a curious one.
+
+ I have lent three volumes of your "De Quincey" to my young friend,
+ James Payn, a poet of very high promise, who has verified the Green
+ story, and taken the books with him to the Lakes. God grant, my dear
+ friend, that you may not lose by "Our Village"; that is what I care
+ for.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, June 23, 1853.
+
+ Ah, my very dear friend, we shall not see you this summer, I am
+ sure. For the first time I clearly perceive the obstacle, and I feel
+ that unless some chance should detain Mr. Ticknor, we must give up
+ the great happiness of seeing you till next year. I wonder whether
+ your poor old friend will be alive to greet you then! Well, that is
+ as God pleases; in the mean time be assured that you have been one
+ of the chief comforts and blessings of these latter years of my
+ life, not only in your own friendship and your thousand kindnesses,
+ but in the kindness and friendship of dear Mr. Bennoch, which, in
+ the first instance, I mainly owe to you. I am in somewhat better
+ trim, although the getting out of doors and into the pony-carriage,
+ from which Mr. May hoped such great things, has hardly answered his
+ expectations. I am not stronger, and I am so nervous that I can only
+ bear to be driven, or more ignominiously still to be led, at a
+ foot's pace through the lanes. I am still unable to stand or walk,
+ unless supported by Sam's strong hands lifting me up on each side,
+ still obliged to be lifted into bed, and unable to turn or move when
+ there, the worst grievance of all. However, I am in as good spirits
+ as ever, and just at this moment most comfortably seated under the
+ acacia-tree at the corner of my house,--the beautiful acacia
+ literally loaded with its snowy chains (the flowering trees this
+ summer, lilacs, laburnums, rhododendrons, azalias, have been one
+ mass of blossoms, and none are so graceful as this waving acacia);
+ on one side a syringa, smelling and looking like an orange-tree; a
+ jar of roses on the table before me,--fresh-gathered roses, the
+ pride of Sam's heart; and little Fanchon at my feet, too idle to eat
+ the biscuits with which I am trying to tempt her,--biscuits from
+ Boston, sent to me by Mrs. Sparks, whose kindness is really
+ indefatigable, and which Fanchon ought to like upon that principle
+ if upon no other, but you know her laziness of old, and she
+ improves in it every day. Well that is a picture of the Swallowfield
+ cottage at this moment, and I wish that you and the Bennochs and the
+ W----s and Mr. Whipple were here to add to its life and comfort. You
+ must come next year and come in May, that you and dear Mr. Bennoch
+ may hear the nightingales together. He has never heard them, and
+ this year they have been faint and feeble (as indeed they were last)
+ compared with their usual song. Now they are over, and although I
+ expect him next week, it will be too late.
+
+ Precious fooling that has been at Stafford House! And our ---- who
+ delights in strong, not to say worse, emotions, whose chief pleasure
+ it was to see the lions fed in Van Amburgh's time, who went seven
+ times to see the Ghost in the "Corsican Brothers," and has every
+ sort of natural curiosity (not to say wonder) brought to her at
+ Buckingham Palace, was in a state of exceeding misery because she
+ could not, consistently with her amicable relations with the United
+ States, receive Mrs. ---- there. (Ah! our dear Emperor has better
+ taste. Heaven bless him!) From Lord Shaftesbury one looks for
+ unmitigated cant, but I did expect better things of Lord Carlisle.
+ How many names that both you and I know went there merely because
+ the owner of the house was a fashionable Duchess,--the Wilmers
+ ("though they are my friends"), the P----s and ----! For my part, I
+ have never read beyond the first one hundred pages, and have a
+ certain malicious pleasure in so saying. Let me add that almost all
+ the clever men whom I have seen are of the same faction; they took
+ up the book and laid it down again. Do you ever reprint French
+ books, or ever get them translated? By very far the most delightful
+ work that I have read for many years is Sainte-Beuve's "Causeries du
+ Lundi," or his weekly feuilletons in the "Constitutionnel." I am
+ sure they would sell if there be any taste for French literature. It
+ is so curious, so various, so healthy, so catholic in its biography
+ and criticism; but it must be well done by some one who writes good
+ English prose and knows well the literary history of France. Don't
+ trust women; they, especially the authoresses, are as ignorant as
+ dirt. Just as I had got to this point, Mr. Willmot came to spend the
+ evening, and very singularly consulted me about undertaking a series
+ of English Portraits Litteraires, like Sainte-Beuve's former works.
+ He will do it well, and I commended him to the charming "Causeries,"
+ and advised him to make that a weekly article, as no doubt he could.
+ It would only tell the better for the wide diffusion. He does, you
+ know, the best criticism of The Times. I have most charming letters
+ from Dr. Parsons and dear Mr. Whittier. His cordiality is
+ delightful. God bless you.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ Never, my dear friend, did I expect to like so well a man who came
+ in your place, as I do like Mr. Ticknor. He is an admirable person,
+ very like his cousin in mind and manners, unmistakably good. It is
+ delightful to hear him talk of you, and to feel that the sort of
+ elder brotherhood which a senior partner must exercise in a firm is
+ in such hands. He was very kind to little Harry, and Harry likes him
+ _next_ to you. You know he had been stanch in resisting all the
+ advances of dear Mr ----, who had asked him if he would not come to
+ him, to which he had responded by a sturdy "no!" He (Mr. Ticknor)
+ came here on Saturday with the dear Bennochs (N.B. I love him better
+ than ever), and the Kingsleys met him. Mr. Hawthorne was to have
+ come, but could not leave Liverpool so soon, so that is a pleasure
+ to come. He will tell you that all is arranged for printing with
+ Colburn's successors, Hurst and Blackett, two separate works, the
+ plays and dramatic scenes forming one, the stories to be headed by a
+ long tale, of which I have always had the idea in my head, to form
+ almost a novel. God grant me strength to do myself and my publishers
+ justice in that story! This whole affair springs from the fancy
+ which Mr. Bennoch has taken to have the plays printed in a collected
+ form during my lifetime, for I had always felt that they would be so
+ printed after my death, so that their coming out now seems to me a
+ sort of anachronism. The one certain pleasure that I shall derive
+ from this arrangement will be, having my name and yours joined
+ together in the American edition, for we reserve the early sheets.
+ Nothing ever vexed me so much as the other book not being in your
+ hands. That was Mr. ----'s fault, for, stiff as Bentley is, Mr.
+ Bennoch would have managed him..... Of a certainty my first strong
+ interest in American poetry sprang from dear Dr. Holmes's exquisite
+ little piece of scenery painting, which he delivered where his
+ father had been educated. You sent me that, and thus made the
+ friendship between Dr. Holmes and me; and now you are yourself--you,
+ my dearest American friend--delivering an address at the greatest
+ American University. It is a great honor, and one....
+
+ I suppose Mr. Ticknor tells you the book-news? The most striking
+ work for years is "Haydon's Life." I hope you have reprinted it, for
+ it is sure, not only of a run, but of a durable success. You know
+ that the family wanted me to edit the book. I shrank from a task
+ that required so much knowledge which could only be possessed by one
+ living in the artist world _now_, to know who was dead and who
+ alive, and Mr. Tom Taylor has done it admirably. I read the book
+ twice over, so profound was my interest in it. In his early days, I
+ used to be a sort of safety-valve to that ardent spirit most like
+ Benvenuto Cellini both in pen and tongue and person. Our dear Mr.
+ Bennoch was the providence of his later years. They tell me that
+ that powerful work has entirely stopped the sale of Moore's Life,
+ which, all tinsel and tawdry rags, might have been written by a
+ court newsman or a court milliner. I wonder whether they will print
+ the other six volumes; for the four out they have given Mrs. Moore
+ three thousand pounds. A bad account Mr. Tupper gives of ----. Fancy
+ his conceit! When Mr. Tupper praised a passage in one of his poems,
+ he said, "If I had known you liked it, I would have omitted that
+ passage in my new edition," and he has done so by passages praised
+ by persons of taste, cut them out bodily and left the sentences
+ before and after to join themselves how they could. What a bad
+ figure your President and Mr. ---- cut at the opening of your
+ Exhibition! I am sorry for ----, for, although he has quite
+ forgotten me since his aunt's book came out, he once stayed three
+ weeks with us, and I liked him. Well, so many of his countrymen are
+ over-good to me, that I may well forgive one solitary instance of
+ forgetfulness! Make my love to all my dear friends at Boston and
+ Cambridge. Tell Mrs. Sparks how dearly I should have liked to have
+ been at her side on _the_ Thursday. Tell Dr. Holmes that his kind
+ approbation of Rienzi is one of my encouragements in this new
+ edition. I had a long talk about him with Mr. Ticknor, and rejoice
+ to find him so young. Thank Mr. Whipple again and again for his
+ kindness.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ (No date.)
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Mr. Hillard (whom I shall be delighted to see
+ if he come to England and will let me know when he can get
+ here)--Mr. Hillard has just put into verse my own feelings about
+ you. It is the one comfort belonging to the hard work of these _two_
+ books (for besides the Dramatic Works in two thick volumes, there
+ are prose stories in two also, and I have one long tale, almost a
+ novel, to write),--it is the one comfort of this labor that _I_
+ shall see our names together on one page. I have just finished a
+ long gossiping preface of thirty or forty pages to the Dramatic
+ Works, which is much more an autobiography than the Recollections,
+ and which I have tried to make as amusing as if it were ill-natured.
+ _That_ work is dedicated to our dear Mr. Bennoch, another
+ consolation. I sent the dedication to dear Mr. Ticknor, but as his
+ letter of adieu did not reach me till two or three days after it was
+ written, and I am not quite sure that I recollected the number in
+ Paternoster Row, I shall send it to you here. "To Francis Bennoch,
+ Esq., who blends in his life great public services with the most
+ genial private hospitality; who, munificent patron of poet and of
+ painter, is the first to recognize every talent except his own,
+ content to be beloved where others claim to be admired; to him,
+ equally valued as companion and as friend, these volumes are most
+ respectfully and affectionately inscribed by the author." I write
+ from memory, but if this be not it, it is very like it, (and I beg
+ you to believe that my preface is a little better English than this
+ agglomeration of "its.")
+
+ Mr. Kingsley says that Alfred Tennyson says that Alexander Smith's
+ poems show fancy, but not imagination; and on my repeating this to
+ Mrs. Browning, she said it was exactly her impression. For my part I
+ am struck by the extravagance and the total want of finish and of
+ constructive power, and I am in hopes that ultimately good will come
+ out of evil, for Mr. Kingsley has written, he tells me, a paper
+ called "Alexander Pope and Alexander Smith," and Mr. Willmott, the
+ powerful critic of The Times, takes the same view, he tells me, and
+ will doubtless put it into print some day or other, so that the
+ carrying this bad school to excess will work for good. By the way,
+ Mr. ----, whose Imogen is so beautiful, sent me the other day a
+ terrible wild affair in that style, and I wrote him a frank letter,
+ which my sincere admiration for what he does well gives me some
+ right to do. He has in him the making of a great poet; but, if he
+ once take to these obscurities, he is lost. I hope I have not
+ offended him, for I think it is a real talent, and I feel the
+ strongest interest in him. My young friend, James Payn, went a
+ fortnight or three weeks ago to Lasswade and spent an evening with
+ Mr. De Quincey. He speaks of him just as you do, marvellously fine
+ in point of conversation, looking like an old beggar, but with the
+ manners of a prince, "if," adds James Payn, "we may understand by
+ that all that is intelligent and courteous and charming." (I suppose
+ he means such manners as our Emperor's.) He began by saying that his
+ life was a mere misery to him from nerves, and that he could only
+ render it endurable by a semi-inebriation with opium. (I always
+ thought he had not left opium off.).... On his return, James Payn
+ again visited Harriet Martineau, who talked frankly about _the_
+ book, exculpating Mr. Atkinson and taking all the blame to herself.
+ She asked if I had read it, and on finding that I had not, said, "It
+ was better so." There are fine points about Harriet Martineau. Mrs.
+ Browning is positively crazy about the spirit-rappings. She believes
+ every story, European or American, and says our Emperor consults the
+ mediums, which I disbelieve.
+
+ The above was written yesterday. To-day has brought me a charming
+ letter from Miss De Quincey. She has been very ill, but is now back
+ at Lasswade, and longing most earnestly to persuade her father to
+ return to Grasmere. Will she succeed? She sends me a charming
+ message from a brother Francis, a young physician settled in India.
+ She says that her sister told her her father was in bad spirits when
+ talking to Mr. Payn, which perhaps accounts for his confessing to
+ the continuing the opium-eating.
+
+ Mr. ---- brought me some proofs of his new volume of poems. I think
+ that if he will take pains he will be a real poet. But it is so
+ difficult to get young men to believe that correcting and
+ re-correcting is necessary, and he is a most charming person, and so
+ gets spoiled. I spoil him myself, God forgive me! although I advise
+ him to the best of my power. No signs of Mr. Hawthorne yet! Heaven
+ bless you, my dear friend.
+
+ Ever faithfully yours, M.R.M.
+
+ October, 1853.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: I cannot thank you enough for the two charming
+ books which you have sent me. I enclose a letter for the author of
+ this very remarkable book of Italian travel, and I have written to
+ dear Mr. Hawthorne myself.
+
+ Since I wrote to you, dear Mr. Bennoch sent to me to look out what
+ letters I could find of poor Haydon's. I was half killed by the
+ operation, all my sins came upon me; for, lulling my conscience by
+ carelessness about bills and receipts, and by answering almost every
+ letter the day it comes, I am in other respects utterly careless,
+ and my great mass of correspondence goes where fate and K----
+ decree. We had five great chests and boxes, two huge hampers,
+ fifteen or sixteen baskets, and more drawers than you would believe
+ the house could hold, to look over, and at last disinterred
+ sixty-five. I did not dare read them for fear of the dust, but I
+ have no doubt they will be most valuable, for his letters were
+ matchless for talent and spirit. I hope you have reprinted the Life;
+ if so, of course you will publish the Correspondence. By the way,
+ it is a curious specimen of the little care our highest people have
+ for poetry of the ---- school, that Vice-Chancellor Wood, one of the
+ most accomplished men whom I have ever known, a bosom friend of
+ Macaulay, was with me last week, and had never heard of Alexander
+ Smith.
+
+ I continue terribly lame, and with no chance of amendment till the
+ spring, when you will come and do me good. Besides the lameness, I
+ am also miserably feeble, ten years older than when you saw me last.
+ I am working as well as I can, but very slowly. I send you a proof
+ of the Preface to the Dramatic Works (not knowing whether they have
+ sent you the sheets, or when they mean to bring it out). The few who
+ have seen this Introduction like it. It tells the truth about myself
+ and says no ill of other people. God bless you, dear friend. Say
+ everything for me to all friends, not forgetting Mr. Ticknor.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, November 8, 1853.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend; Your letters are always delightful to me, even
+ when they are dated Boston; think what they will be when they are
+ dated London. In my last I sent you a very rough proof of my Preface
+ (I think Mr. Hurst means to call it Introduction), which you will
+ find autobiographical to your heart's content; I hope you will like
+ it. To-day I enclose the first rough draft of an account of my first
+ impression of Haydon. Don't print it, please, because I suppose they
+ mean it for a part of the Correspondence when it shall be published.
+ I looked out for those sixty-five long letters of Haydon's,--as
+ long, perhaps, each, as half a dozen of mine to you,--and doubtless
+ I have many more, but I was almost blinded by the dust in hunting up
+ those, my eyes having been very tender since I was shut up in a
+ smoky room for twenty-two weeks last winter. I find now that Messrs.
+ Longman have postponed the publication of the Correspondence in the
+ fear that it would injure the sale of the Memoirs, the book having
+ had a great success here. By the enclosed, which is as true and as
+ like as I could make it, you will see that he was a very brilliant
+ and charming person. I believe that next to having been heart-broken
+ by the committee and the heartlessness of his pupil ----, and
+ enraged by the passion for that miserable little wretch, Tom Thumb,
+ that the real cause of his suicide was to get his family provided
+ for. It succeeded. By one way and another they had L440 a year
+ between the four; but although the poor father never complained,
+ you will see by his book what a selfish wretch that ---- was.....
+
+ My tragedies are printed, and the dramatic scenes, forming, with the
+ preface, two volumes of above four hundred pages each. But I don't
+ think they are to come out till the prose work, and that is not a
+ quarter finished. I am always a most slow and laborious writer (that
+ Preface was written three times over throughout, and many parts of
+ it five or six), and of course my ill health does not improve my
+ powers of composition. This wet summer and autumn have been terribly
+ against me. I am lamer even than when Mr. Ticknor saw me, and
+ sometimes cannot even dip the pen in the ink without holding it in
+ my left hand. Thank God my head is spared, and my heart is, I think,
+ as young as ever.
+
+ I had a letter to-day from Mr. Chorley; he has been staying all the
+ autumn with Sir William Molesworth, now a Cabinet Minister, but he
+ complains terribly about his own health, notwithstanding he has a
+ play coming out at the Olympic, which Mr. Wigan has taken. Mrs.
+ Kingsley, a most sweet person, has a cough which has forced them to
+ send her to the sea. You shall be sure to see both him and Mr.
+ Willmott if I can compass it; but we live, each of us, seven miles
+ apart, and these country clergymen are so tied to their parish that
+ they are difficult to catch. However, they both come to see me
+ whenever they can, and we must contrive it. You will like both in
+ different ways. Mr. Willmott is one of the most agreeable men in the
+ world, and Mr. Kingsley is charming. I have another dear friend, not
+ an author, whom I prefer to either,--Hugh Pearson. He made for
+ himself a collection of De Quincey, when a lad at Oxford. You would
+ like him, I think, better than anybody; but he too is a country
+ clergyman, living eight miles off. Poor Mr. Norton! His letters were
+ charming. He is connected in my mind with Mrs. Hemans, too, to whom
+ he was so kind. You must say everything for me to dear Mrs. Sparks.
+ I seem most ungrateful to her, but I really have little power of
+ writing letters just now. Did I tell you that Mr. ---- sent me a
+ poem called ----, which I am very sorry that he ever wrote. It has
+ shocked Mr. Bennoch even more than it did me. You must get him to
+ write more poems like ----. A young friend of mine has brought out a
+ little volume in which there is striking evidence of talent; but
+ none of these young writers take pains. How very pretty is that
+ scrap on a country church! Mrs. Browning is at Florence, but is
+ going to Rome. She says that your countryman, Mr. Story, has made a
+ charming statuette, I think of Beethoven, or else of Mendelssohn,
+ which ought to make his reputation. She is crazy about mediums. She
+ says (but I have not heard it elsewhere) that Thackeray and Dickens
+ are to winter at Rome, and Alfred Tennyson at Florence. Mrs.
+ Trollope has quite recovered, and receives as usual. How full of
+ beauty Mr. Hillard's book is! thank him for it again and again. Did
+ I tell you that they are going to engrave a portrait of me by
+ Haydon, now belonging to Mr. Bennoch, for the Dramatic Works? God
+ bless you, my very dear friend. Say everything for me to Mr. Ticknor
+ and Dr. Holmes and Dr. Parsons, and all my friends in Boston. Little
+ Henry grows a very sensible, intelligent boy, and is a great
+ favorite at his school. He is getting on with French.
+
+ Once more, ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+
+1854.
+
+ (January, 1854.)
+
+ My Beloved Friend: They who correspond with sick people must be
+ content to receive such letters as are sent from hospitals. For many
+ weeks I have been wholly shut up in my own room, getting with
+ exceeding difficulty from the bed to the fireside, quite unable to
+ stir either in the chair or in the bed, but much less miserable up
+ than when in bed. The terrible cold of last summer did not allow me
+ to gain any strength, so that although the fire in my room is kept
+ up night and day, yet a severe attack of influenza came on and would
+ have carried me off, had not Mr. May been so much alarmed at the
+ state of the pulse and the general feebleness as to order me two
+ tablespoonfuls of champagne in water once a day, and a teaspoonful
+ of brandy also in water, at night, which undoubtedly saved my life.
+ It is the only good argument for what is called teetotalism that it
+ keeps more admirable medicines as medicine; for undoubtedly a
+ wine-drinker, however moderate, would not have been brought round by
+ the remedy which did me so much good. Miserably feeble I still am,
+ and shall continue till May or June (if it please God to spare my
+ life till then), when, if it be fine weather, Sam will lift me down
+ stairs and into the pony-chaise, and I may get stronger. Well, in
+ the midst of the terrible cough, which did not allow me to lie down
+ in bed, and a weakness difficult to describe, I finished "Atherton."
+ I did it against orders and against warning, because I had an
+ impression that I should not live to complete it, and I sent it
+ yesterday to London to dear Mr. Bennoch, so I suppose you will soon
+ receive the sheets. Almost every line has been written three times
+ over, and it is certainly the most cheerful and sunshiny story that
+ was ever composed in such a state of helplessness, feebleness, and
+ suffering; for the rheumatic pain in the chest not only rendered the
+ cough terrible (that, thank God, is nearly gone now), but makes the
+ position of writing one of misery. God grant you may like this
+ story! I shall at least say in the Preface that it will give me one
+ pleasure, that of having in the American title-page the names of
+ dear friends united with mine. Mind I don't know whether the story
+ be good or bad. I only answer for its having the youthfulness which
+ you liked in the preface to the plays. Well, dearest friend, just
+ when I was at the worst came your letter about the ducks and the
+ ducks themselves. Never were birds so welcome. My friend, Mr. May,
+ the cleverest and most admirable person whom I know in this
+ neighborhood, refuses all fees of any sort, and comes twelve miles
+ to see me, when torn to pieces by all the great folk round, from
+ pure friendship. Think how glad I was to have such a dainty to offer
+ him just when he had all his family gathered about him at Christmas.
+ I thank you from the bottom of my heart for giving me this great
+ pleasure, infinitely greater than eating it myself would have been.
+ They were delicious. How very, very good you are to me!
+
+ Has Mrs. Craig written to you to tell you of her marriage? I will
+ run the risk of repetition and tell you that it is the charming
+ Margaret De Quincey, who has married the son of a Scotch neighbor.
+ He has purchased land in Ireland, and they are about to live in
+ Tipperary,--a district which Irish people tell me is losing its
+ reputation for being the most disturbed in Ireland, but keeping that
+ for superior fertility. They are trying to regain a reputation for
+ literature in Edinburgh. John Ruskin has been giving a series of
+ lectures on art there, and Mr. Kingsley four lectures on the schools
+ of Alexandria.
+
+ Nothing out of Parliament has for very long made so strong a
+ sensation as our dear Mr. Bennoch's evidence on the London
+ Corporation. Three leading articles in The Times paid him the
+ highest compliments, and you know what that implies. I have myself
+ had several letters congratulating me on having such a friend. Ah!
+ the public qualities make but a part of that fine and genial
+ character, although I firmly believe that the strength is essential
+ to the tenderness. I always put you and him together, and it is one
+ of the compensations of my old age to have acquired such friends.
+
+ Have you seen Matthew Arnold's poems? They have fine bits. The
+ author is a son of Dr. Arnold.
+
+ God bless you! Say everything for me to my dear American friends,
+ Drs. Holmes and Parsons, Mr. Longfellow, Mr. Whittier, Mrs. Sparks,
+ Mr. Taylor, Mr. Whipple, Mr. and Mrs. Willard, and Mr. Ticknor.
+ Many, very many happy years to them and to you.
+
+ Always most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ P.S. I enclose some slips to be pasted into books for my different
+ American friends. If I have sent too many, you will know which to
+ omit. I must add to the American preface a line expressive of my
+ pleasure in joining my name to yours. I will send one line here for
+ fear of its not going. Mr. May says that those ducks were amongst
+ the few things thoroughly deserving their reputation, holding the
+ same place, as compared with our wild ducks, that the finest venison
+ does to common mutton. I cannot tell you how much I thank you for
+ enabling me to send such a treat to such a friend. You will send a
+ copy of the prose book or the dramas, according to your own
+ pleasure, only I should like the two dear doctors to have the plays.
+
+ Swallowfield, January 23, 1854.
+
+ I have always to thank you for some kindness, dearest Mr. Fields,
+ generally for many. How clever those magazines are, especially Mr.
+ Lowell's article, and Mr. Bayard Taylor's graceful stanzas! Just now
+ I have to ask you to forward the enclosed to Mr. Whittier. He sent
+ me a charming poem on Burns, full of tenderness and humanity, and
+ the indulgence which the wise and good can so well afford, and which
+ only the wisest and best can show to their erring brethren. I
+ rejoice to hear that he is getting well again. I myself am weaker
+ and more helpless every day, and the rheumatic pain in the chest
+ increases so rapidly, and makes writing so difficult, even the
+ writing such a note as this, that I cannot be thankful enough for
+ having finished "Atherton," for I am sure I could not write it now.
+ There is some chance of my getting better in the summer, if I can be
+ got into the air, and that must be by being let down in a chair
+ through a trap-door, like so much railway luggage, for there is not
+ the slightest power of helping myself left in me,--nothing, indeed,
+ but the good spirits which Shakespeare gave to Horatio, and Hamlet
+ envied him. Dearest Mr. Bennoch has made me a superb present,--two
+ portraits of our Emperor and his fair wife. He all intellect,--never
+ was a brow so full of thought; she all sweetness,--such a mouth was
+ never seen, it seems waiting to smile. The beauty is rather of
+ expression than of feature, which is exactly what it ought to be....
+
+ M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, May 2, 1854.
+
+ My Dear Friend: Long before this time, you will, I hope, have
+ received the sheets of "Atherton." It has met with an enthusiastic
+ reception from the English press, and certainly the friends who have
+ written to me on the subject seem to prefer the tale which fills the
+ first volume to anything that I have done. I hope you will like
+ it,--I am sure you will not detect in it the gloom of a
+ sick-chamber. Mr. May holds out hopes that the summer may do me
+ good. As yet the spring has been most unfavorable to invalids, being
+ one combined series of east-wind, so that instead of getting better
+ I am every day weaker than the last, unable to see more than one
+ person a day, and quite exhausted by half an hour's conversation. I
+ hope to be a little better before your arrival, dearest friend,
+ because I must see you; but any stranger--even Mr. Hawthorne--is
+ quite out of the question.
+
+ You may imagine how kind dear Mr. Bennoch has been all through this
+ long trial, next after John Ruskin and his admirable father the
+ kindest of all my friends, and that is saying much.
+
+ God bless you. Love to all my friends, poets, prosers, and the dear
+ ----, who are that most excellent thing, readers. I wonder if you
+ ever received a list of people to whom to send one or other of my
+ works? I wrote such with little words in my own hand, but writing is
+ so painful and difficult, and I am always so uncertain of your
+ getting my letters, that I cannot attempt to send another. There was
+ one for Mrs. Sparks. I am sure of liking Dr. Parsons's book,--quite
+ sure. Once again, God bless you! Little Henry grows a nice boy.
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, July 12, 1854.
+
+ Dearest Mr. Fields: Our excellent friend Mr. Bennoch will have told
+ you from how painful a state of anxiety your most welcome letter
+ relieved us. You have done quite right, my beloved friend, in
+ returning to Boston. The voyage, always so trying to you, would,
+ with your health so deranged, have been most dangerous, and next
+ year you will find all your friends, except one, as happy to see and
+ to welcome you. Even if you had arrived now our meeting would have
+ been limited to minutes. Dr. Parsons will tell you that fresh
+ feebleness in a person so long tried and so aged (sixty-seven) must
+ have a speedy termination. May Heaven prolong your valuable life,
+ dear friend, and grant that you may be as happy yourself as you have
+ always tried to render others!
+
+ I rejoice to hear what you tell me of "Atherton." Here the
+ reception has been most warm and cordial. Every page of it was
+ written three times over, so that I spared no pains, but I was
+ nearly killed by the terrible haste in which it was finished, and I
+ do believe that many of the sheets were sent to me without ever
+ being read in the office. I have corrected one copy for the third
+ English edition, but I cannot undertake such an effort again, so, if
+ (as I venture to believe) it be destined to be often reprinted by
+ you, you must correct it from _that_ edition. I hope you sent a copy
+ to Mr. Whittier from me. I had hoped you would bring one to Mr.
+ Hawthorne and Mr. De Quincey, but I must try what I can do with Mr.
+ Hurst, and must depend on you for assuring these valued friends that
+ it was not neglect or ingratitude on my part.
+
+ Mr. Boner, my dear and valued friend, wishes you and dear Mr.
+ Ticknor to print his "Chamois-Hunting" from a second edition which
+ Chapman and Hall are bringing out. I sent my copy of the work to Mr.
+ Bennoch when we were expecting you, that you might see it. It is a
+ really excellent book, full of interest, with admirable plates,
+ which you could have, and, speaking in your interest, as much as in
+ his, I firmly believe that it would answer to you in money as well
+ as in credit to bring it out in America. Also Mrs. Browning (while
+ in Italy) wrote to me to inquire if you would like to bring out a
+ new poem by her, and a new work by her husband. I told her that I
+ could not doubt it, but that she had better write duplicate letters
+ to London and to Boston. Our poor little boy is here for his
+ holidays. His excellent mother and step-father have nursed me rather
+ as if they had been my children than my servants. Everybody has been
+ most kind. The champagne, which I believe keeps me alive, is dear
+ Mr. Bennoch's present; but you will understand how ill I am when I
+ tell you that my breath is so much affected by the slightest
+ exertion that I cannot bear even to be lifted into bed, but have
+ spent the last eight nights sitting up, with my feet supported on a
+ leg-rest. This from exhaustion, not from disease of the lungs.
+
+ Give the enclosed to Dr. Parsons. You know what I have always
+ thought of his genius. In my mind no poems ever crossed the Atlantic
+ which approached his stanzas on Dante and on the death of Webster,
+ and yet you have great poets too. Think how glad and proud I am to
+ hear of the honor he has done me. I wish you had transcribed the
+ verses.
+
+ God bless you, my beloved friend! Say everything for me to all my
+ dear friends, to Dr. Parsons, to Dr. Holmes, to Mr. Whittier, to
+ Professor Longfellow, to Mr. Taylor, to Mr. Stoddard, to Mrs.
+ Sparks, and above all to the excellent Mr. Ticknor and the dear
+ W----s.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, July 28, 1854.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: This is a sort of postscript to my last,
+ written instantly on the receipt of yours and sent through Mr. ----.
+ I hope you received it, for he is so impetuous that I always a
+ little doubt his care; at least it was when sent through him that
+ the loss of letters to and fro took place. However, I enjoined him
+ to be careful this time, and he assured me that he was so.
+
+ The purport of this is to add the name of my friend, Mr. Willmott,
+ to the authors who wish for the advantage of your firm as their
+ American publishers. I have begged him to write to you himself, and
+ I hope he has done so, or that he will do so. But he is staying at
+ Richmond with sick relatives, and I am not sure. You know his works,
+ of course. They are becoming more and more popular in England, and
+ he is writing better and better. The best critical articles in The
+ Times are by him. He is eminently a scholar, and yet full of
+ anecdote of the most amusing sort, with a memory like Scott, and a
+ charming habit of applying his knowledge. His writings become more
+ and more like his talk, and I am confident that you would find his
+ works not only most creditable, but most profitable. I would not
+ recommend you to each other if it were not for your mutual
+ advantage, so far as my poor judgment goes. On the 25th my Dramatic
+ Works are to be published here. I hope they have sent you the
+ sheets.
+
+ I have not heard yet from any American friend, except your
+ delightful letter and one from Grace Greenwood, but I hope I shall.
+ I prize the good word of such persons as Drs. Parsons and Holmes and
+ Professor Longfellow and John Whittier and many others. I am still
+ very ill.
+
+ The Brownings remain this year in Italy. If it be very hot, they
+ will go for a month or two to the Baths of Lucca, but their home is
+ Florence. She has taken a fancy to an American female sculptor,--a
+ girl of twenty-two,--a pupil of Gibson's, who goes with the rest of
+ the fraternity of the studio to breakfast and dine at a _cafe_, and
+ yet keeps her character. Also she believes in all your rappings.
+
+ God be with you, my very dear friend. I trust you are quite
+ recovered.
+
+ Always affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Swallowfield, August 21, 1854.
+
+ My Dear Mr. Fields: Mr. Bayard Taylor having sent me a most
+ interesting letter, but no address, I trouble you with my reply.
+ Read it, and you will perhaps understand that I am declining day by
+ day, and that, humanly speaking, the end is very near. Perhaps there
+ may yet be time for an answer to this....
+
+ I believe that one reason for your not quite understanding my
+ illness is, that you, if you have seen long and great sickness at
+ all, which is doubtful, have seen it with an utter prostration of
+ the mind and the spirits,--that your women are languid and
+ querulous, and never dream of bearing up against bodily evils by an
+ effort of the mind. Even now, when half an hour's visit is utterly
+ forbidden, and half that time leaves me panting and exhausted, I
+ never mention (except forced into it by your evident disbelief) my
+ own illness either in speaking or writing,--never, except to answer
+ Mr. May's questions, or to join my beloved friend, Mr. Pearson, in
+ thanking God for the visitation which I humbly hope was sent in his
+ mercy to draw me nearer to him; may he grant me grace to use
+ it!--for the rest, whilst the intelligence and the sympathy are
+ vouchsafed to me, I will write of others, and give to my friends, as
+ far as in me lies, the thoughts which would hardly be more worthily
+ bestowed on my own miserable body.
+
+ You will be sorry to find that the poor Talfourds are likely to be
+ very poor. A Reading attorney has run away, cheating half the town.
+ He has carried off L4,000 belonging to Lady Talfourd, and she
+ herself tells my friend, William Harness (one of her kindest
+ friends), that that formed the principal part of the Judge's small
+ savings, and, together with the sum for which he had insured his
+ life (only L5,000), was all which they had. Now there are five young
+ people,--his children,--the widow and an adopted niece, seven in
+ all, accustomed to every sort of luxury and indulgence. The only
+ glimpse of hope is, that the eldest son held a few briefs on circuit
+ and went through them creditably; but it takes many years in England
+ to win a barrister's reputation, and the poorer our young men are
+ the more sure they are to marry. Add the strange fact that since the
+ father's death (he having reserved his copyrights) not a single copy
+ of any of his books has been sold! A fortnight ago I had a great
+ fright respecting Miss Martineau, which still continues. James Payn,
+ who is living at the Lakes, and to whom she has been most kind, says
+ he fears she will be a great pecuniary sufferer by ----. I only hope
+ that it is a definite sum, and no general security or
+ partnership,--even that will be bad enough for a woman of her age,
+ and so hard a worker, who intended to give herself rest; but observe
+ these are only _fears_. I _know_ nothing. The Brownings are detained
+ in Italy, she tells me, for want of money, and cannot even get to
+ Lucca. This is my bad news,--O, and it is very bad that sweet Mrs.
+ Kingsley must stay two years in Devonshire and cannot come home. I
+ expect to see him this week. John Ruskin is with his father and
+ mother in Switzerland, constantly sending me tokens of friendship.
+ Everybody writes or sends or comes; never was such kindness. The
+ Bennochs are in Scotland. He sends me charming letters, having, I
+ believe, at last discovered what every one else has known long.
+ Remember me to Mr. Ticknor. Say everything to my Athenian friends
+ all, especially to Dr. Holmes and Dr. Parsons.
+
+ Ever, dear friend, your affectionate M.R.M.
+
+ September 26, 1854.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Your most kind and interesting letter has just
+ arrived, with one from our good friend, Mr. Bennoch, announcing the
+ receipt of the L50 bill for "Atherton." More welcome even as a sign
+ of the prosperity of the book in a country where I have so many
+ friends and which I have always loved so well, than as money,
+ although in that way it is a far greater comfort than you probably
+ guess, this very long and very severe illness obliging me to keep a
+ third maid-servant. I get no sleep,--not on an average an hour a
+ night,--and require perpetual change of posture to prevent the skin
+ giving way still more than it does, and forming what we emphatically
+ call bed-sores, although I sit up night and day, and have no other
+ relief than the being, to a slight extent, shifted from one position
+ to another in the chair that I never quit. Besides this, there are
+ many other expenses. I tell you this, dear friend, that Mr. Ticknor
+ and yourself may have the satisfaction of knowing that, besides all
+ that you have done for many years for my gratification, you have
+ been of substantial use in this emergency. In spite of all this
+ illness, after being so entirely given over that dear Mr. Pearson,
+ leaving me a month ago to travel with Arthur Stanley for a month,
+ took a final leave of me, I have yet revived greatly during these
+ last three weeks. I owe this, under Providence, to my admirable
+ friend, Mr. May, who, instead of abandoning the stranded ship, as is
+ common in these cases, has continued, although six miles off, and
+ driving four pair of horses a day, ay, and while himself hopeless of
+ my case, to visit me constantly and to watch every symptom, and
+ exhaust every resource of his great art, as if his own fame and
+ fortune depended on the result. One kind but too sanguine friend,
+ Mr. Bennoch, is rather over-hopeful about this amendment, for I am
+ still in a state in which the slightest falling back would carry me
+ off, and in which I can hardly think it possible to weather the
+ winter. If that incredible contingency should arise, what a
+ happiness it would be to see you in April! But I must content myself
+ with the charming little portrait you have sent me, which is your
+ very self. Thank you for it over and over. Thank you, too, for the
+ batch of notices on "Atherton."....
+
+ Dr. Parsons's address is very fine, and makes me still more desire
+ to see his volume; and the letter from Dr. Holmes is charming, so
+ clear, so kind, and so good. If I had been a boy, I would have
+ followed their noble profession. Three such men as Mr. May, Dr.
+ Parsons, and Dr. Holmes are enough to confirm the predilection that
+ I have always had for the art of healing.
+
+ I have no good news to tell you of dear Mr. K----. His sweet wife
+ (Mr. Ticknor will remember her) has been three times at death's door
+ since he saw her here, and must spend at least two winters more at
+ Torquay. But I don't believe that he could stay here even if she
+ were well. Bramshill has fallen into the hands of a Puseyite parson,
+ who, besides that craze, which is so flagrant as to have made dear
+ Mr. K---- forbid him his pulpit, is subject to fits of raving
+ madness,--one of those most dangerous lunatics whom an age (in which
+ there is a great deal of false humanity) never shuts up until some
+ terrible crime has been committed. (A celebrated mad-doctor said the
+ other day of this very man, that he had "homicidal madness.") You
+ may fancy what such a Squire, opposing him in every way, is to the
+ rector of the parish. Mr. K---- told me last winter that he was
+ driving him mad, and I am fully persuaded that he would make a large
+ sacrifice of income to exchange his parish. To make up for this, he
+ is working himself to death, and I greatly fear that his excess of
+ tobacco is almost equal to the opium of Mr. De Quincey. With his
+ temperament this is full of danger. He was only here for two or
+ three days to settle a new curate, but he walked over to see me, and
+ I will take care that he receives your message. His regard for me
+ is, I really believe, sincere and very warm. Remember that all this
+ is in strict confidence. The kindness that people show to me is
+ something surprising. I have not deserved it, but I receive it most
+ gratefully. It touches one's very heart. Will you say everything for
+ me to my many kind friends, too many to name? I had a kind letter
+ from Mrs. Sparks the other day. The poets I cling to while I can
+ hold a pen. God bless you.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Can you contrive to send a copy of your edition of "Atherton" to Mr.
+ Hawthorne? Pray, dear friend, do if you can.
+
+ October 12, 1854
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: I can hardly give you a greater proof of
+ affection, than in telling you that your letter of yesterday
+ affected me to tears, and that I thanked God for it last night in my
+ prayers; so much a mercy does it seem to me to be still beloved by
+ one whom I have always loved so much. I thank you a thousand times
+ for that letter and for the book. I enclose you my own letter to
+ dear Dr. Parsons. Read it before giving it to him. I could not help
+ being amused at his having appended my name to a poem in some sort
+ derogating from the fame of the only Frenchman who is worthy to be
+ named after the present great monarch. I hope I have not done wrong
+ in confessing my faith. Holding back an opinion is often as much a
+ falsehood as the actual untruth itself, and so I think it would be
+ here. Now we have the book, do you remember through whom you sent
+ the notices? If you do, let me know. You will see by my letter to
+ Dr. Parsons that ---- dined here yesterday, under K----'s auspices.
+ He invited himself for three days,--luckily I have Mr. Pearson to
+ take care of him,--and still more luckily I told him frankly
+ yesterday that three days would be too much, for I had nearly died
+ last night of fatigue and exhaustion and their consequences.
+ To-night I shall leave all to my charming friend. There is nobody
+ like John Ruskin for refinement and eloquence. You will be glad to
+ hear that he has asked me for a letter to dear Mr. Bennoch to help
+ him in his schools of Art,--I mean with advice. This will, I hope,
+ bring our dear friend out of the set he is in, and into that where I
+ wish to see him, for John Ruskin must always fill the very highest
+ position. God bless you all, dear friends!
+
+ Ever most affectionately yours, M.R.M.
+
+ Love to all my friends.
+
+ You have given me a new motive for clinging to life by coming to
+ England in April. Till this pull-back yesterday, I was better,
+ although still afraid of being lifted into bed, and with small hope
+ of getting alive through the winter. God bless you!
+
+ October 18, 1854.
+
+ My Very Dear Friend: Another copy of dear Dr. Parsons's book has
+ arrived, with a charming, most charming letter from him, and a copy
+ of your edition of "Atherton." It is very nicely got up indeed, the
+ portrait the best of any engraving that has been made of me, at
+ least, any recent engraving. May I have a few copies of that
+ engraving when you come to England? And if I should be gone, will
+ you let poor K---- have one? The only thing I lament in the American
+ "Atherton" is that a passage that I wrote to add to that edition has
+ been omitted. It was to the purport of my having a peculiar pleasure
+ in the prospect of that reprint, because few things could be so
+ gratifying to me as to find my poor name conjoined with those of the
+ great and liberal publishers, for one of whom I entertain so much
+ respect and esteem, and for the other so true and so lively an
+ affection. The little sentence was better turned much, but that was
+ the meaning. No doubt it was in one of my many missing letters. I
+ even think I sent it twice,--I should greatly have liked that little
+ paragraph to be there. May I ask you to give the enclosed to dear
+ Dr. Parsons? There are noble lines in his book, which gains much by
+ being known. Dear John Ruskin was here when it arrived, and much
+ pleased with it on turning over the leaves, and he is the most
+ fastidious of men. I must give him the copy. His praise is indeed
+ worth having. I am as when I wrote last. God bless you, beloved
+ friend.
+
+ Ever yours, M.R.M.
+
+ December 23, 1854.
+
+ Your dear affectionate letter, dearest and kindest friend, would
+ have given me unmingled pleasure had it conveyed a better account of
+ your business prospects. Here, from what I can gather, and from the
+ sure sign of all works of importance being postponed, the trade is
+ in a similar state of depression, caused, they say, by this war,
+ which but for the wretched imbecility of our ministers could never
+ have assumed so alarming an appearance. Whether we shall recover
+ from it, God only knows. My hope is in Louis Napoleon; but that
+ America will rally seems certain enough. She has elbow-room, and,
+ moreover, she is not unused to rapid transitions from high
+ prosperity to temporary difficulty, and so back again. Moreover,
+ dear friend, I have faith in you..... God bless you, my dear friend!
+ May he send to both of you health and happiness and length of days,
+ and so much of this world's goods as is needful to prevent anxiety
+ and insure comfort. I have known many rich people in my time, and
+ the result has convinced me that with great wealth some deep black
+ shadow is as sure to walk, as it is to follow the bright sunshine.
+ So I never pray for more than the blessed enough for those whom I
+ love best.
+
+ And very dearly do I love my American friends,--you best of
+ all,--but all very dearly, as I have cause. Say this, please, to Dr.
+ Parsons and Dr. Holmes (admiring their poems is a sort of touchstone
+ of taste with me, and very, very many stand the test well) and dear
+ Bayard Taylor, a man soundest and sweetest the nearer one gets to
+ the kernel, and good, kind John Whittier, who has the fervor of the
+ poet ingrafted into the tough old Quaker stock, and Mr. Stoddard,
+ and Mrs. Lippincott, and Mrs. Sparks, and the Philadelphia Poetess,
+ and dear Mr. and Mrs. W----, and your capital critics and orators.
+ Remember me to all who think of me; but keep the choicest tenderness
+ for yourself and your wife.
+
+ Do you know those books which pretend to have been written from one
+ hundred to two hundred years ago,--"Mary Powell" (Milton's
+ Courtship), "Cherry and Violet," and the rest? Their fault is that
+ they are too much alike. The authoress (a Miss Manning) sent me some
+ of them last winter, with some most interesting letters. Then for
+ many months I ceased to hear from her, but a few weeks ago she sent
+ me her new Christmas book,--"The Old Chelsea Bun House,"--and told
+ me she was dying of a frightful internal complaint. She suffers
+ martyrdom, but bears it like a saint, and her letters are better
+ than all the sermons in the world. May God grant me the same
+ cheerful submission! I try for it and pray that it be granted, but I
+ have none of the enthusiastic glow of devotion, so real and so
+ beautiful in Miss Manning. My faith is humble and lowly,--not that I
+ have the slightest doubt,--but I cannot get her rapturous assurance
+ of acceptance. My friend, William Harness, got me to employ our kind
+ little friend, Mr. ----, to procure for him Judge Edmonds's
+ "Spiritualism." What an odious book it is! there is neither respect
+ for the dead nor the living. Mrs. Browning believes it all; so does
+ Bulwer, who is surrounded by mediums who summon his dead daughter.
+ It is too frightful to talk about. Mr. May and Mr. Pearson both
+ asked me to send it away, for fear of its seizing upon my nerves. I
+ get weaker and weaker, and am become a mere skeleton. Ah, dear
+ friend, come when you may, you will find only a grave at
+ Swallowfield. Once again, God bless you and yours!
+
+ Ever yours, M, R.M.
+
+ "_BARRY CORNWALL_"
+_And Some Of His Friends_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_All, all are gone, the old familiar faces_."
+ CHARLES LAMB.
+
+ "_Old Acquaintance, shall the nights
+ You and I once talked together,
+ Be forgot like common things?_"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_His thoughts half hid in golden dreams,
+ Which make thrice fair the songs and streams
+ Of Air and Earth_."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "_Song should breathe of scents and flowers;
+ Song should like a river flow;
+ Song should bring back scenes and hours
+ That we loved,--ah, long ago!_"
+ BARRY CORNWALL.
+
+
+
+
+VII. "BARRY CORNWALL" AND SOME OF HIS FRIENDS.
+
+There is no portrait in my possession more satisfactory than the small
+one of Barry Cornwall, made purposely for me in England, from life. It
+is a thoroughly honest resemblance.
+
+I first saw the poet five-and-twenty years ago, in his own house in
+London, at No. 13 Upper Harley Street, Cavendish Square. He was then
+declining into the vale of years, but his mind was still vigorous and
+young. My letter of introduction to him was written by Charles Sumner,
+and it proved sufficient for the beginning of a friendship which existed
+through a quarter of a century. My last interview with him occurred in
+1869. I found him then quite feeble, but full of his old kindness and
+geniality. His speech was somewhat difficult to follow, for he had been
+slightly paralyzed not long before; but after listening to him for half
+an hour, it was easy to understand nearly every word he uttered. He
+spoke with warm feeling of Longfellow, who had been in London during
+that season, and had called to see his venerable friend before
+proceeding to the Continent. "Wasn't it good of him," said the old man,
+in his tremulous voice, "to think of _me_ before he had been in town
+twenty-four hours?" He also spoke of his dear companion, John Kenyon, at
+whose house we had often met in years past, and he called to mind a
+breakfast party there, saying with deep feeling, "And you and I are the
+only ones now alive of all who came together that happy morning!"
+
+A few months ago,[*] at the great age of eighty-seven, Bryan Waller
+Procter, familiarly and honorably known in English literature for sixty
+years past as "Barry Cornwall," calmly "fell on sleep." The schoolmate
+of Lord Byron and Sir Robert Peel at Harrow, the friend and companion of
+Keats, Lamb, Shelley, Coleridge, Landor, Hunt, Talfourd, and Rogers, the
+man to whom Thackeray "affectionately dedicated" his "Vanity Fair," one
+of the kindest souls that ever gladdened earth, has now joined the great
+majority of England's hallowed sons of song. No poet ever left behind
+him more fragrant memories, and he will always be thought of as one whom
+his contemporaries loved and honored. No harsh word will ever be spoken
+by those who have known him of the author of "Marcian Colonna,"
+"Mirandola," "The Broken Heart," and those charming lyrics which rank
+the poet among the first of his class. His songs will be sung so long as
+music wedded to beautiful poetry is a requisition anywhere. His verses
+have gone into the Book of Fame, and such pieces as "Touch us gently,
+Time," "Send down thy winged Angel, God," "King Death," "The Sea," and
+"Belshazzar is King," will long keep his memory green. Who that ever
+came habitually into his presence can forget the tones of his voice, the
+tenderness in his gray retrospective eyes, or the touch of his
+sympathetic hand laid on the shoulder of a friend! The elements were
+indeed so kindly mixed in him that no bitterness or rancor or jealousy
+had part or lot in his composition. No distinguished person was ever
+more ready to help forward the rising and as yet nameless literary man
+or woman who asked his counsel and warm-hearted suffrage. His mere
+presence was sunshine to a new-comer into the world of letters and
+criticism, for he was always quick to encourage, and slow to disparage
+anybody. Indeed, to be _human_ only entitled any one who came near him
+to receive the gracious bounty of his goodness and courtesy. He made it
+the happiness of his life never to miss, whenever opportunity occurred,
+the chance of conferring pleasure and gladness on those who needed kind
+words and substantial aid.
+
+[Footnote *: October, 1874.]
+
+His equals in literature venerated and loved him. Dickens and Thackeray
+never ceased to regard him with the deepest feeling, and such men as
+Browning and Tennyson and Carlyle and Forster rallied about him to the
+last. He was the delight of all those interesting men and women who
+habitually gathered around Rogers's famous table in the olden time, for
+his manner had in it all the courtesy of genius, without any of that
+chance asperity so common in some literary circles. The shyness of a
+scholar brooded continually over him and made him reticent, but he was
+never silent from ill-humor. His was that true modesty so excellent in
+ability, and so rare in celebrities petted for a long time in society.
+His was also that happy alchemy of mind which transmutes disagreeable
+things into golden and ruby colors like the dawn. His temperament was
+the exact reverse of Fuseli's, who complained that "_nature_ put him
+out." A beautiful spirit has indeed passed away, and the name of "Barry
+Cornwall," beloved in both hemispheres, is now sanctified afresh by the
+seal of eternity so recently stamped upon it.
+
+It was indeed a privilege for a young American, on his first travels
+abroad, to have "Barry Cornwall" for his host in London. As I recall the
+memorable days and nights of that long-ago period, I wonder at the good
+fortune which brought me into such relations with him, and I linger
+with profound gratitude over his many acts of unmerited kindness. One of
+the most intimate rambles I ever took with him was in 1851, when we
+started one morning from a book-shop in Piccadilly, where we met
+accidentally. I had been in London only a couple of days, and had not
+yet called upon him for lack of time. Several years had elapsed since we
+had met, but he began to talk as if we had parted only a few hours
+before. At first I thought his mind was impaired by age, and that he had
+forgotten how long it was since we had spoken together. I imagined it
+possible that he mistook me for some one else; but very soon I found
+that his memory was not at fault, for in a few minutes he began to
+question me about old friends in America, and to ask for information
+concerning the probable sea-sick horrors of an Atlantic voyage. "I
+suppose," said he, "knowing your infirmity, you found it hard work to
+stand on your immaterial legs, as Hood used to call Lamb's quivering
+limbs." Sauntering out into the street, he went on in a quaintly
+humorous way to imagine what a rough voyage must be to a real sufferer,
+and thus walking gayly along, we came into Leadenhall Street. There he
+pointed out the office where his old friend and fellow-magazinist,
+"Elia," spent so many years of hard work from ten until four o'clock of
+every day. Being in a mood for reminiscence, he described the Wednesday
+evenings he used to spend with "Charles and Mary" and their friends
+around the old "mahogany-tree" in Russell Street. I remember he tried to
+give me an idea of how Lamb looked and dressed, and how he stood bending
+forward to welcome his guests as they arrived in his humble lodgings.
+Procter thought nothing unimportant that might serve in any way to
+illustrate character, and so he seemed to wish that I might get an exact
+idea of the charming person both of us prized so ardently and he had
+known so intimately. Speaking of Lamb's habits, he said he had never
+known his friend to drink immoderately except upon one occasion, and he
+observed that "Elia," like Dickens, was a small and delicate eater. With
+faltering voice he told me of Lamb's "givings away" to needy,
+impoverished friends whose necessities were yet greater than his own.
+His secret charities were constant and unfailing, and no one ever
+suffered hunger when he was by. He could not endure to see a
+fellow-creature in want if he had the means to feed him. Thinking, from
+a depression of spirits which Procter in his young manhood was once
+laboring under, that perhaps he was in want of money, Lamb looked him
+earnestly in the face as they were walking one day in the country
+together, and blurted out, in his stammering way, "My dear boy, I have a
+hundred-pound note in my desk that I really don't know what to do with:
+oblige me by taking it and getting the confounded thing out of my
+keeping." "I was in no need of money," said Procter, "and I declined the
+gift; but it was hard work to make Lamb believe that I was not in an
+impecunious condition."
+
+Speaking of Lamb's sister Mary, Procter quoted Hazlitt's saying that
+"Mary Lamb was the most rational and wisest woman he had ever been
+acquainted with." As we went along some of the more retired streets in
+the old city, we had also, I remember, much gossip about Coleridge and
+his manner of reciting his poetry, especially when "Elia" happened to be
+among the listeners, for the philosopher put a high estimate upon Lamb's
+critical judgment. The author of "The Ancient Mariner" always had an
+excuse for any bad habit to which he was himself addicted, and he told
+Procter one day that perhaps snuff was the final cause of the human
+nose. In connection with Coleridge we had much reminiscence of such
+interesting persons as the Novellos, Martin Burney, Talfourd, and Crabb
+Robinson, and a store of anecdotes in which Haydon, Manning, Dyer, and
+Godwin figured at full length. In course of conversation I asked my
+companion if he thought Lamb had ever been really in love, and he told
+me interesting things of Hester Savory, a young Quaker girl of
+Pentonville, who inspired the poem embalming the name of Hester forever,
+and of Fanny Kelly, the actress with "the divine plain face," who will
+always live in one of "Elia's" most exquisite essays. "He had a
+_reverence_ for the sex," said Procter, "and there were tender spots in
+his heart that time could never entirely cover up or conceal."
+
+During our walk we stepped into Christ's Hospital, and turned to the
+page on its record book where together we read this entry: "October 9,
+1782, Charles Lamb, aged seven years, son of John Lamb, scrivener, and
+Elizabeth his wife."
+
+It was a lucky morning when I dropped in to bid "good morrow" to the
+poet as I was passing his house one day, for it was then he took from
+among his treasures and gave to me an autograph letter addressed to
+himself by Charles Lamb in 1829. I found the dear old man alone and in
+his library, sitting at his books, with the windows wide open, letting
+in the spring odors. Quoting, as I entered, some lines from Wordsworth
+embalming May mornings, he began to talk of the older poets who had
+worshipped nature with the ardor of lovers, and his eyes lighted up with
+pleasure when I happened to remember some almost forgotten stanza from
+England's "Helicon." It was an easy transition from the old bards to
+"Elia," and he soon went on in his fine enthusiastic way to relate
+several anecdotes of his eccentric friend. As I rose to take leave he
+said,--
+
+"Have I ever given you one of Lamb's letters to carry home to America?"
+
+"No," I replied, "and you must not part with the least scrap of a note
+in 'Elia's' handwriting. Such things are too precious to be risked on a
+sea-voyage to another hemisphere."
+
+"America ought to share with England in these things," he rejoined; and
+leading me up to a sort of cabinet in the library, he unlocked a drawer
+and got out a package of time-stained papers. "Ah," said he, as he
+turned over the golden leaves, "here is something you will like to
+handle." I unfolded the sheet, and lo! it was in Keats's handwriting,
+the sonnet on first looking into Chapman's Homer. "Keats gave it to me,"
+said Procter, "many, many years ago," and then he proceeded to read, in
+tones tremulous with delight, these undying lines:--
+
+ "Much have I travelled in the realms of gold,
+ And many goodly states and kingdoms seen;
+ Round many Western islands have I been
+ Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold.
+ Oft of one wide expanse had I been told
+ That deep-browed Homer ruled as his demesne;
+ Yet did I never breathe its pure serene
+ Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold:
+ Then felt I like some watcher of the skies
+ When a new planet swims into his ken,
+ Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes
+ He stared at the Pacific--and all his men
+ Looked at each other with a wild surmise--
+ Silent, upon a peak in Darien."
+
+I sat gazing at the man who had looked on Keats in the flush of his
+young genius, and wondered at my good fortune. As the living poet folded
+up again the faded manuscript of the illustrious dead one, and laid it
+reverently in its place, I felt grateful for the honor thus vouchsafed
+to a wandering stranger in a foreign land, and wished that other and
+worthier votaries of English letters might have been present to share
+with me the boon of such an interview. Presently my hospitable friend,
+still rummaging among the past, drew out a letter, which was the one,
+he said, he had been looking after. "Cram it into your pocket," he
+cried, "for I hear ---- coming down stairs, and perhaps she won't let
+you carry it off!" The letter is addressed to B.W. Procter, Esq., 10
+Lincoln's Inn, New Square. I give the entire epistle here just as it
+stands in the original which Procter handed me that memorable May
+morning. He told me that the law question raised in this epistle was a
+sheer fabrication of Lamb's, gotten up by him to puzzle his young
+correspondent, the conveyancer. The coolness referred to between himself
+and Robinson and Talfourd, Procter said, was also a fiction invented by
+Lamb to carry out his legal mystification.
+
+ "_Jan'y_ 19, 1829.
+
+ "My Dear Procter,--I am ashamed to have not taken the drift of your
+ pleasant letter, which I find to have been pure invention. But jokes
+ are not suspected in Boeotian Enfield. We are plain people, and our
+ talk is of corn, and cattle, and Waltham markets. Besides I was a
+ little out of sorts when I received it. The fact is, I am involved
+ in a case which has fretted me to death, and I have no reliance
+ except on you to extricate me. I am sure you will give me your best
+ legal advice, having no professional friend besides but Robinson and
+ Talfourd, with neither of whom at present I am on the best terms. My
+ brother's widow left a will, made during the lifetime of my brother,
+ in which I am named sole Executor, by which she bequeaths forty
+ acres of arable property, which it seems she held under Covert
+ Baron, unknown to my Brother, to the heirs of the body of Elizabeth
+ Dowden, her married daughter by her first husband, in fee simple,
+ recoverable by fine--invested property, mind, for there is the
+ difficulty--subject to leet and quit rent--in short, worded in the
+ most guarded terms, to shut out the property from Isaac Dowden the
+ husband. Intelligence has just come of the death of this person in
+ India, where he made a will, entailing this property (which seem'd
+ entangled enough already) to the heirs of his body, that should not
+ be born of his wife; for it seems by the Law in India natural
+ children can recover. They have put the cause into Exchequer Process
+ here, removed by Certiorari from the Native Courts, and the question
+ is whether I should as Executor, try the cause here, or again
+ re-remove to the Supreme Sessions at Bangalore, which I understand I
+ can, or plead a hearing before the Privy Council here. As it
+ involves all the little property of Elizabeth Dowden, I am anxious
+ to take the fittest steps, and what may be the least expensive. For
+ God's sake assist me, for the case is so embarrassed that it
+ deprives me of sleep and appetite. M. Burney thinks there is a Case
+ like it in Chapt. 170 Sect. 5 in Fearn's _Contingent Remainders_.
+ Pray read it over with him dispassionately, and let me have the
+ result. The complexity lies in the questionable power of the husband
+ to alienate in usum enfeoffments whereof he was only collaterally
+ seized, etc."
+
+[On the leaf at this place there are some words in another hand.--F.]
+
+ "The above is some of M. Burney's memoranda, which he has left here,
+ and you may cut out and give him. I had another favour to beg, which
+ is the beggarliest of beggings. A few lines of verse for a young
+ friend's Album (six will be enough). M. Burney will tell you who she
+ is I want 'em for. A girl of gold. Six lines--make 'em eight--signed
+ Barry C----. They need not be very good, as I chiefly want 'em as a
+ foil to mine. But I shall be seriously obliged by any refuse scrap.
+ We are in the last ages of the world, when St. Paul prophesied that
+ women should be 'headstrong, lovers of their own wills, having
+ Albums.' I fled hither to escape the Albumean persecution, and had
+ not been in my new house 24 hours, when the Daughter of the next
+ house came in with a friend's Album to beg a contribution, and the
+ following day intimated she had one of her own. Two more have sprung
+ up since. If I take the wings of the morning and fly unto the
+ uttermost parts of the earth, there will Albums be. New Holland has
+ Albums. But the age is to be complied with. M.B. will tell you the
+ sort of girl I request the ten lines for. Somewhat of a pensive cast
+ what you admire. The lines may come before the Law question, as that
+ cannot be determined before Hilary Term, and I wish your deliberate
+ judgment on that. The other may be flimsy and superficial. And if
+ you have not burnt your returned letter pray re-send it me as a
+ monumental token of my stupidity. 'Twas a little unthinking of you
+ to touch upon a sore subject. Why, by dabbling in those accursed
+ Annuals I have become a by-word of infamy all over the kingdom. I
+ have sicken'd decent women for asking me to write in Albums. There
+ be 'dark jests' abroad, Master Cornwall, and some riddles may live
+ to be clear'd up. And 'tisn't every saddle is put on the right
+ steed. And forgeries and false Gospels are not peculiar to the age
+ following the Apostles. And some tubs don't stand on their right
+ bottom. Which is all I wish to say in these ticklish Times ---- and
+ so your servant,
+
+ CHS. LAMB."
+
+At the age of seventy-seven Procter was invited to print his
+recollections of Charles Lamb, and his volume was welcomed in both
+hemispheres as a pleasant addition to "Eliana." During the last eighteen
+years of Lamb's life Procter knew him most intimately, and his
+chronicles of visits to the little gamboge-colored house in Enfield are
+charming pencillings of memory. When Lamb and his sister, tired of
+housekeeping, went into lodging and boarding with T---- W----, their
+sometime next-door neighbor,--who, Lamb said, had one joke and forty
+pounds a year, upon which he retired in a green old age,--Procter still
+kept up his friendly visits to his old associate. And after the brother
+and sister moved to their last earthly retreat in Edmonton, where
+Charles died in 1834, Procter still paid them regular visits of love and
+kindness. And after Charles's death, when Mary went to live at a house
+in St. John's Wood, her unfailing friend kept up his cheering calls
+there till she set out "for that unknown and silent shore," on the 20th
+of May, in 1847.
+
+Procter's conversation was full of endless delight to his friends. His
+"asides" were sometimes full of exquisite touches. I remember one
+evening when Carlyle was present and rattling on against American
+institutions, half comic and half serious, Procter, who sat near me,
+kept up a constant underbreath of commentary, taking exactly the other
+side. Carlyle was full of horse-play over the character of George
+Washington, whom he never vouchsafed to call anything but George. He
+said our first President was a good surveyor, and knew how to measure
+timber, and that was about all. Procter kept whispering to me all the
+while Carlyle was discoursing, and going over Washington's fine traits
+to the disparagement of everything Carlyle was laying down as gospel. I
+was listening to both these distinguished men at the same time, and it
+was one of the most curious experiences in conversation I ever happened
+to enjoy.
+
+I was once present when a loud-voiced person of quality, ignorant and
+supercilious, was inveighing against the want of taste commonly
+exhibited by artists when they chose their wives, saying they almost
+always selected inferior women. Procter, sitting next to me, put his
+hand on my shoulder, and, with a look expressive of ludicrous pity and
+contempt for the idiotic speaker, whispered, "And yet Vandyck married
+the daughter of Earl Gower, poor fellow!" The mock solemnity of
+Procter's manner was irresistible. It had a wink in it that really
+embodied the genius of fun and sarcasm.
+
+Talking of the ocean with him one day, he revealed this curious fact:
+although he is the author of one of the most stirring and popular
+sea-songs in the language,--
+
+ "The sea, the sea, the open sea!"--
+
+he said he had rarely been upon the tossing element, having a great fear
+of being made ill by it. I think he told me he had never dared to cross
+the Channel even, and so had never seen Paris. He said, like many
+others, he delighted to gaze upon the waters from a safe place on land,
+but had a horror of living on it even for a few hours. I recalled to his
+recollection his own lines,--
+
+ "I'm on the sea! I'm on the sea!
+ I am where I would ever be,"--
+
+and he shook his head, and laughingly declared I must have misquoted his
+words, or that Dibdin had written the piece and put "Barry Cornwall's"
+signature to it. We had, I remember, a great deal of fun over the
+poetical lies, as he called them, which bards in all ages had
+perpetrated in their verse, and he told me some stories of English
+poets, over which we made merry as we sat together in pleasant Cavendish
+Square that summer evening.
+
+His world-renowned song of "The Sea" he afterward gave me in his own
+handwriting, and it is still among my autographic treasures.
+
+It was Procter who first in my hearing, twenty-five years ago, put such
+an estimate on the poetry of Robert Browning that I could not delay any
+longer to make acquaintance with his writings. I remember to have been
+startled at hearing the man who in his day had known so many poets
+declare that Browning was the peer of any one who had written in this
+century, and that, on the whole, his genius had not been excelled in his
+(Procter's) time. "Mind what I say," insisted Procter; "Browning will
+make an enduring name, and add another supremely great poet to England."
+
+Procter could sometimes be prompted into describing that brilliant set
+of men and women who were in the habit of congregating at Lady
+Blessington's, and I well recollect his description of young N.P. Willis
+as he first appeared in her _salon_. "The young traveller came among
+us," said Procter, "enthusiastic, handsome, and good-natured, and took
+his place beside D'Orsay, Bulwer, Disraeli, and the other dandies as
+naturally as if he had been for years a London man about town. He was
+full of fresh talk concerning his own country, and we all admired his
+cleverness in compassing so aptly all the little newnesses of the
+situation. He was ready on all occasions, a little too ready, some of
+the _habitues_ of the _salon_ thought, and they could not understand his
+cool and quiet-at-home manners. He became a favorite at first trial, and
+laid himself out determined to please and be pleased. His ever kind and
+thoughtful attention to others won him troops of friends, and I never
+can forget his unwearied goodness to a sick child of mine, with whom,
+night after night, he would sit by the bedside and watch, thus relieving
+the worn-out family in a way that was very tender and self-sacrificing."
+
+Of Lady Blessington's tact, kindness, and remarkable beauty Procter
+always spoke with ardor, and abated nothing from the popular idea of
+that fascinating person. He thought she had done more in her time to
+institute good feeling and social intercourse among men of letters than
+any other lady in England, and he gave her eminent credit for bringing
+forward the rising talent of the metropolis without waiting to be
+prompted by a public verdict. As the poet described her to me as she
+moved through her exquisite apartments, surrounded by all the luxuries
+that naturally connect themselves with one of her commanding position in
+literature and art, her radiant and exceptional beauty of person, her
+frank and cordial manners, the wit, wisdom, and grace of her speech, I
+thought of the fair Giovanna of Naples as painted in "Bianca
+Visconti":--
+
+ "Gods! what a light enveloped her!
+ .... Her beauty
+ Was of that order that the universe
+ Seemed governed by her motion.....
+ The pomp, the music, the bright sun in heaven,
+ Seemed glorious by her leave."
+
+One of the most agreeable men in London literary society during
+Procter's time was the companionable and ever kind-hearted John Kenyon.
+He was a man compacted of all the best qualities of an incomparable
+good-nature. His friends used to call him "the apostle of cheerfulness."
+He could not endure a long face under his roof, and declined to see the
+dark side of anything. He wrote verses almost like a poet, but no one
+surpassed him in genuine admiration for whatever was excellent in
+others. No happiness was so great to him as the conferring of happiness
+on others, and I am glad to write myself his eternal debtor for much of
+my enjoyment in England, for he introduced me to many lifelong
+friendships, and he inaugurated for me much of that felicity which
+springs from intercourse with men and women whose books are the solace
+of our lifelong existence.
+
+Kenyon was Mrs. Browning's cousin, and in 1856 she dedicates "Aurora
+Leigh" to him in these affectionate terms:--
+
+ "The words 'cousin' and 'friend' are constantly recurring in this
+ poem, the last pages of which have been finished under the
+ hospitality of your roof, my own dearest cousin and friend;--cousin
+ and friend, in a sense of less equality and greater
+ disinterestedness than Romney's.... I venture to leave in your hands
+ this book, the most mature of my works, and the one into which my
+ highest convictions upon Life and Art have entered; that as, through
+ my various efforts in literature and steps in life, you have
+ believed in me, borne with me, and been generous to me, far beyond
+ the common uses of mere relationship or sympathy of mind, so you may
+ kindly accept, in sight of the public, this poor sign of esteem,
+ gratitude, and affection from your unforgetting
+
+ "E.B.B."
+
+How often have I seen Kenyon and Procter chirping together over an old
+quarto that had floated down from an early century, or rejoicing
+together over a well-worn letter in a family portfolio of treasures!
+They were a pair of veteran brothers, and there was never a flaw in
+their long and loving intercourse. In a letter which Procter wrote to me
+in March, 1857, he thus refers to his old friend, then lately dead:
+"Everybody seems to be dying hereabouts,--one of my colleagues, one of
+my relations, one of my servants, three of them in one week, the last
+one in my own house. And now I seem fit for little else myself. My dear
+old friend Kenyon is dead. There never was a man, take him for all in
+all, with more amiable, attractive qualities. A kind friend, a good
+master, a generous and judicious dispenser of his wealth, honorable,
+sweet-tempered, and serene, and genial as a summer's day. It is true
+that he has left me a solid mark of his friendship. I did not expect
+anything; but if to like a man sincerely deserved such a mark of his
+regard, I deserved it. I doubt if he has left one person who really
+liked him more than I did. Yes, one--I think one--a woman.... I get old
+and weak and stupid. That pleasant journey to Niagara, that dip into
+your Indian summer, all such thoughts are over. I shall never see Italy;
+I shall never see Paris. My future is before me,--a very limited
+landscape, with scarcely one old friend left in it. I see a smallish
+room, with a bow-window looking south, a bookcase full of books, three
+or four drawings, and a library chair and table (once the property of my
+old friend Kenyon--I am writing on the table now), and you have the
+greater part of the vision before you. Is this the end of all things? I
+believe it is pretty much like most scenes in the fifth act, when the
+green (or black) curtain is about to drop and tell you that the play of
+_Hamlet_ or of John Smith is over. But wait a little. There will be
+another piece, in which John Smith the younger will figure, and quite
+eclipse his old, stupid, wrinkled, useless, time-slaughtered parent. The
+king is dead,--long live the king!"
+
+Kenyon was very fond of Americans, Professor Ticknor and Mr. George S.
+Hillard being especially dear to him. I remember hearing him say one day
+that the "best prepared" young foreigner he had ever met, who had come
+to see Europe, was Mr. Hillard. One day at his dinner-table, in the
+presence of Mrs. Jameson, Mr. and Mrs. Carlyle, Walter Savage Landor,
+Mr. and Mrs. Robert Browning, and the Procters, I heard him declare that
+one of the best talkers on any subject that might be started at the
+social board was the author of "Six Months in Italy." It was at a
+breakfast in Kenyon's house that I first met Walter Savage Landor, whose
+writings are full of verbal legacies to posterity. As I entered the room
+with Procter, Landor was in the midst of an eloquent harangue on the
+high art of portraiture. Procter had been lately sitting to a
+daguerreotypist for a picture, and Mrs. Jameson, who was very fond of
+the poet, had arranged the camera for that occasion. Landor was holding
+the picture in his hand, declaring that it had never been surpassed as a
+specimen of that particular art. The grand-looking author of "Pericles
+and Aspasia" was standing in the middle of the room when we entered, and
+his voice sounded like an explosion of first-class artillery. Seeing
+Procter enter, he immediately began to address him compliments in
+high-sounding Latin. Poor modest Procter pretended to stop his ears that
+he might not listen to Landor's eulogistic phrases. Kenyon came to the
+rescue by declaring the breakfast had been waiting half an hour. When we
+arrived at the table Landor asked Procter to join him on an expedition
+into Spain which he was then contemplating. "No," said Procter, "for I
+cannot even 'walk Spanish' and having never crossed the Channel, I do
+not intend to begin now."
+
+"Never crossed the Channel!" roared Landor,--"never saw Napoleon
+Bonaparte!" He then began to tell us how the young Corsican looked when
+he first saw him, saying that he had the olive complexion and roundness
+of face of a Greek girl; that the consul's voice was deep and melodious,
+but untruthful in tone. While we were eating breakfast he went on to
+describe his Italian travels in early youth, telling us that he once saw
+Shelley and Byron meet in the doorway of a hotel in Pisa. Landor had
+lived in Italy many years, for he detested the climate of his native
+country, and used to say "one could only live comfortably in England who
+was rich enough to have a solar system of his own."
+
+The Prince of Carpi said of Erasmus he was so thin-skinned that a fly
+would draw blood from him. The author of the "Imaginary Conversations"
+had the same infirmity. A very little thing would disturb him for hours,
+and his friends were never sure of his equanimity. I was present once
+when a blundering friend trod unwittingly on his favorite prejudice, and
+Landor went off instanter like a blaspheming torpedo. There were three
+things in the world which received no quarter at his hands, and when in
+the slightest degree he scented _hypocrisy_, _pharisaism_, or _tyranny_,
+straightway he became furious, and laid about him like a mad giant.
+
+Procter told me that when Landor got into a passion, his rage was
+sometimes uncontrollable. The fiery spirit knew his weakness, but his
+anger quite overmastered him in spite of himself. "Keep your temper,
+Landor," somebody said to him one day when he was raging. "That is just
+what I don't wish to keep," he cried; "I wish to be rid of such an
+infamous, ungovernable thing. I don't wish to keep my temper." Whoever
+wishes to get a good look at Landor will not seek for it alone in John
+Forster's interesting life of the old man, admirable as it is, but will
+turn to Dickens's "Bleak House" for side glances at the great author. In
+that vivid story Dickens has made his friend Landor sit for the portrait
+of Lawrence Boythorn. The very laugh that made the whole house vibrate,
+the roundness and fulness of voice, the fury of superlatives, are all
+given in Dickens's best manner, and no one who has ever seen Landor for
+half an hour could possibly mistake Boythorn for anybody else. Talking
+the matter over once with Dickens, he said, "Landor always took that
+presentation of himself in hearty good-humor, and seemed rather proud of
+the picture." This is Dickens's portrait: "He was not only a very
+handsome old gentleman, upright and stalwart, with a massive gray head,
+a fine composure of face when silent, a figure that might have become
+corpulent but for his being so continually in earnest that he gave it no
+rest, and a chin that might have subsided into a double chin but for the
+vehement emphasis in which it was constantly required to assist; but he
+was such a true gentleman in his manner, so chivalrously polite, his
+face was lighted by a smile of so much sweetness and tenderness, and it
+seemed so plain that he had nothing to hide, that really I could not
+help looking at him with equal pleasure, whether he smilingly conversed
+with Ada and me, or was led by Mr. Jarndyce into some great volley of
+superlatives, or threw up his head like a bloodhound, and gave out that
+tremendous Ha! ha! ha!"
+
+Landor's energetic gravity, when he was proposing some colossal
+impossibility, the observant novelist would naturally seize on, for
+Dickens was always on the lookout for exaggerations in human language
+and conduct. It was at Procter's table I heard Dickens describe a scene
+which transpired after the publication of the "Old Curiosity Shop." It
+seems that the first idea of Little Nell occurred to Dickens when he was
+on a birthday visit to Landor, then living in Bath. The old man was
+residing in lodgings in St. James Square, in that city, and ever after
+connected Little Nell with that particular spot. No character in prose
+fiction was a greater favorite with Landor, and one day, years after the
+story was published, he burst out with a tremendous emphasis, and
+declared the one mistake of his life was that he had not purchased the
+house in Bath, and then and there burned it to the ground, so that no
+meaner association should ever desecrate the birthplace of Little Nell!
+
+It was Procter's old schoolmaster (Dr. Drury, headmaster of Harrow) who
+was the means of introducing Edmund Kean, the great actor, on the London
+stage. Procter delighted to recall the many theatrical triumphs of the
+eccentric tragedian, and the memoir which he printed of Kean will always
+be read with interest. I heard the poet one evening describe the player
+most graphically as he appeared in Sir Giles Overreach in 1816 at Drury
+Lane, when he produced such an effect on Lord Byron, who sat that night
+in a stage-box with Tom Moore. His lordship was so overcome by Kean's
+magnificent acting that he fell forward in a convulsive fit, and it was
+some time before he regained his wonted composure. Douglas Jerrold said
+that Kean's appearance in Shakespeare's Jew was like a chapter out of
+Genesis, and all who have seen the incomparable actor speak of his
+tiger-like power and infinite grace as unrivalled.
+
+At Procter's house the best of England's celebrated men and women
+assembled, and it was a kind of enchantment to converse with the ladies
+one met there. It was indeed a privilege to be received by the hostess
+herself, for Mrs. Procter was not only sure to be the most brilliant
+person among her guests, but she practised habitually that exquisite
+courtesy toward all which renders even a stranger, unwonted to London
+drawing-rooms, free from awkwardness and that constraint which are
+almost inseparable from a first appearance.
+
+Among the persons T have seen at that house of urbanity in London I
+distinctly recall old Mrs. Montague, the mother of Mrs. Procter. She had
+met Robert Burns in Edinburgh when he first came up to that city to
+bring out his volume of poems. "I have seen many a handsome man in my
+time," said the old lady one day to us at dinner, "but never such a pair
+of eyes as young Robbie Burns kept flashing from under his beautiful
+brow." Mrs. Montague was much interested in Charles Sumner, and
+predicted for him all the eminence of his after-position. With a certain
+other American visitor she had no patience, and spoke of him to me as a
+"note of interrogation, too curious to be comfortable."
+
+I distinctly recall Adelaide Procter as I first saw her on one of my
+early visits to her father's house. She was a shy, bright girl, and the
+poet drew my attention to her as she sat reading in a corner of the
+library. Looking at the young maiden, intent on her book, I remembered
+that exquisite sonnet in her father's volume, bearing date November,
+1825, addressed to the infant just a month after her birth:--
+
+ Child of my heart! My sweet, beloved First-born!
+ Thou dove who tidings bring'st of calmer hours!
+ Thou rainbow who dost shine when all the showers
+ Are past or passing! Rose which hath no thorn,
+ No spot, no blemish,--pure and unforlorn,
+ Untouched, untainted! O my Flower of flowers!
+ More welcome than to bees are summer bowers,
+ To stranded seamen life-assuring morn!
+ Welcome, a thousand welcomes! Care, who clings
+ Round all, seems loosening now its serpent fold:
+ New hope springs upward; and the bright world seems
+ Cast back into a youth of endless springs!
+ Sweet mother, is it so? or grow I old,
+ Bewildered in divine Elysian dreams!
+
+I whispered in the poet's ear my admiration of the sonnet and the
+beautiful subject of it as we sat looking at her absorbed in the volume
+on her knees. Procter, in response, murmured some words expressive of
+his joy at having such a gift from God to gladden his affectionate
+heart, and he told me afterward what a comfort Adelaide had always been
+to his household. He described to me a visit Wordsworth made to his
+house one day, and how gentle the old man's aspect was when he looked at
+the children. "He took the hand of my dear Adelaide in his," said
+Procter, "and spoke some words to her, the recollection of which helped,
+perhaps, with other things, to incline her to poetry." When a little
+child "the golden-tressed Adelaide," as the poet calls her in one of
+his songs, must often have heard her father read aloud his own poems as
+they came fresh from the fount of song, and the impression no doubt
+wrought upon her young imagination a spell she could not resist. On a
+sensitive mind like hers such a piece as the "Petition to Time" could
+not fail of producing its full effect, and no girl of her temperament
+would be unmoved by the music of words like these:--
+
+ "Touch us gently, Time!
+ Let us glide adown thy stream
+ Gently, as we sometimes glide
+ Through a quiet dream.
+ Humble voyagers are we,
+ Husband, wife, and children three.
+ (One is lost, an angel, fled
+ To the azure overhead.)
+
+ "Touch us gently, Time!
+ We've not proud nor soaring wings:
+ _Our_ ambition, _our_ content,
+ Lie in simple things.
+ Humble voyagers are we,
+ O'er Life's dim unsounded sea,
+ Seeking only some calm clime:
+ Touch us _gently_, gentle Time!"
+
+Adelaide Procter's name will always be sweet in the annals of English
+poetry. Her place was assured from the time when she made her modest
+advent, in 1853, in the columns of Dickens's "Household Words," and
+everything she wrote from that period onward until she died gave
+evidence of striking and peculiar talent. I have heard Dickens describe
+how she first began to proffer contributions to his columns over a
+feigned name, that of Miss Mary Berwick; how he came to think that his
+unknown correspondent must be a governess; how, as time went on, he
+learned to value his new contributor for her self-reliance and
+punctuality,--qualities upon which Dickens always placed a high value;
+how at last, going to dine one day with his old friends the Procters, he
+launched enthusiastically out in praise of Mary Berwick (the writer
+herself, Adelaide Procter, sitting at the table); and how the delighted
+mother, being in the secret, revealed, with tears of joy, the real name
+of the young aspirant. Although Dickens has told the whole story most
+feelingly in an introduction to Miss Procter's "Legends and Lyrics,"
+issued after her death, to hear it from his own lips and sympathetic
+heart, as I have done, was, as may be imagined, something better even
+than reading his pathetic words on the printed page.
+
+One of the most interesting ladies in London literary society in the
+period of which I am writing was Mrs. Jameson, the dear and honored
+friend of Procter and his family. During many years of her later life
+she stood in the relation of consoler to her sex in England. Women in
+mental anguish needing consolation and counsel fled to her as to a
+convent for protection and guidance. Her published writings established
+such a claim upon her sympathy in the hearts of her readers that much of
+her time for twenty years before she died was spent in helping others,
+by correspondence and personal contact, to submit to the sorrows God had
+cast upon them. She believed, with Milton, that it is miserable enough
+to be blind, but still more miserable not to be able to bear blindness.
+Her own earlier life had been darkened by griefs, and she knew from a
+deep experience what it was to enter the cloud and stand waiting and
+hoping in the shadows. In her instructive and delightful society I spent
+many an hour twenty years ago in the houses of Procter and Rogers and
+Kenyon. Procter, knowing my admiration of the Kemble family, frequently
+led the conversation up to that regal line which included so many men
+and women of genius. Mrs. Jameson was never weary of being questioned
+as to the legitimate supremacy of Mrs. Siddons and her nieces, Fanny and
+Adelaide Kemble. While Rogers talked of Garrick, and Procter of Kean,
+she had no enthusiasms that were not bounded in by those fine spirits
+whom she had watched and worshipped from her earliest years.
+
+Now and then in the garden of life we get that special bite out of the
+sunny side of a peach. One of my own memorable experiences in that way
+came in this wise. I had heard, long before I went abroad, so much of
+the singing of the youngest child of the "Olympian dynasty," Adelaide
+Kemble, so much of a brief career crowded with triumphs on the lyric
+stage, that I longed, if it might be possible, to listen to the "true
+daughter of her race." The rest of her family for years had been, as it
+were, "nourished on Shakespeare," and achieved greatness in that high
+walk of genius; but now came one who could interpret Mozart, Bellini,
+and Mercadante, one who could equal what Pasta and Malibran and Persiani
+and Grisi had taught the world to understand and worship. "Ah!" said a
+friend, "if you could only hear _her_ sing 'Casta Diva'!" "Yes," said
+another, "and 'Auld Robin Gray'!" No wonder, I thought, at the universal
+enthusiasm for a vocal and lyrical artist who can alternate with equal
+power from "Casta Diva" to "Auld Robin Gray." I _must_ hear her! She had
+left the stage, after a brief glory upon it, but as Madame Sartoris she
+sometimes sang at home to her guests.
+
+"We are invited to hear some music, this evening," said Procter to me
+one day, "and you must go with us." I went, and our hostess was the once
+magnificent _prima donna!_ At intervals throughout the evening, with a
+voice
+
+ "That crowds and hurries and precipitates
+ With thick fast warble its delicious notes,"
+
+she poured out her full soul in melody. We all know her now as the
+author of that exquisite "Week in a French Country-House," and her
+fascinating book somehow always mingles itself in my memory with the
+enchanted evening when I heard her sing. As she sat at the piano in all
+her majestic beauty, I imagined her a sort of later St. Cecilia, and
+could have wished for another Raphael to paint her worthily. Henry
+Chorley, who was present on that memorable evening, seemed to be in a
+kind of nervous rapture at hearing again the supreme and willing singer.
+Procter moved away into a dim corner of the room, and held his tremulous
+hand over his eyes. The old poet's sensitive spirit seemed at times to
+be going out on the breath of the glorious artist who was thrilling us
+all with her power. Mrs. Jameson bent forward to watch every motion of
+her idol, looking applause at every noble passage. Another lady, whom I
+did not know, was tremulous with excitement, and I could well imagine
+what might have taken place when the "impassioned chantress" sang and
+enacted Semiramide as I have heard it described. Every one present was
+inspired by her fine mien, as well as by her transcendent voice. Mozart,
+Rossini, Bellini, Cherubini,--how she flung herself that night, with all
+her gifts, into their highest compositions! As she rose and was walking
+away from the piano, after singing an air from the "Medea" with a pathos
+that no musically uneducated pen like mine can or ought to attempt a
+description of, some one intercepted her and whispered a request. Again
+she turned, and walked toward the instrument like a queen among her
+admiring court. A flash of lightning, followed by a peal of thunder that
+jarred the house, stopped her for a moment on her way to the piano. A
+sudden summer tempest was gathering, and crash after crash made it
+impossible for her to begin. As she stood waiting for the "elemental
+fury" to subside, her attitude was quite worthy of the niece of Mrs.
+Siddons. When the thunder had grown less frequent, she threw back her
+beautiful classic head and touched the keys. The air she had been called
+upon to sing was so wild and weird, a dead silence fell upon the room,
+and an influence as of terror pervaded the whole assembly. It was a song
+by Dessauer, which he had composed for her voice, the words by Tennyson.
+No one who was present that evening can forget how she broke the silence
+with
+
+ "We were two daughters of one race,"
+
+or how she uttered the words,
+
+ "The wind is roaring in turret and tree."
+
+It was like a scene in a great tragedy, and then I fully understood the
+worship she had won as belonging only to those consummate artists who
+have arisen to dignify and ennoble the lyric stage. As we left the house
+Procter said, "You are in great luck to-night. I never heard her sing
+more divinely."
+
+The Poet frequently spoke to me of the old days when he was contributing
+to the "London Magazine," which fifty years ago was deservedly so
+popular in Great Britain. All the "best talent" (to use a modern
+advertisement phrase) wrote for it. Carlyle sent his papers on Schiller
+to be printed in it; De Quincey's "Confessions of an English
+Opium-Eater" appeared in its pages; and the essays of "Elia" came out
+first in that potent periodical; Landor, Keats, and John Bowring
+contributed to it; and to have printed a prose or poetical article in
+the "London" entitled a man to be asked to dine out anywhere in society
+in those days. In 1821 the proprietors began to give dinners in Waterloo
+Place once a month to their contributors, who, after the cloth was
+removed, were expected to talk over the prospects of the magazine, and
+lay out the contents for next month. Procter described to me the
+authors of his generation as they sat round the old "mahogany-tree" of
+that period. "Very social and expansive hours they passed in that
+pleasant room half a century ago. Thither came stalwart Allan
+Cunningham, with his Scotch face shining with good-nature; Charles Lamb,
+'a Diogenes with the heart of a St. John'; Hamilton Reynolds, whose good
+temper and vivacity were like condiments at a feast; John Clare, the
+peasant-poet, simple as a daisy; Tom Hood, young, silent, and grave, but
+who nevertheless now and then shot out a pun that damaged the shaking
+sides of the whole company; De Quincey, self-involved and courteous,
+rolling out his periods with a pomp and splendor suited, perhaps, to a
+high Roman festival; and with these sons of fame gathered certain
+nameless folk whose contributions to the great 'London' are now under
+the protection of that tremendous power which men call _Oblivion_."
+
+It was a vivid pleasure to hear Procter describe Edward Irving, the
+eccentric preacher, who made such a deep impression on the spirit of his
+time. He is now dislimned into space, but he was, according to all his
+thoughtful contemporaries, a "son of thunder," a "giant force of
+activity." Procter fully indorsed all that Carlyle has so nobly written
+of the eloquent man who, dying at forty-two, has stamped his strong
+personal vitality on the age in which he lived.
+
+Procter, in his younger days, was evidently much impressed by that
+clever rascal who, under the name of "Janus Weathercock," scintillated
+at intervals in the old "London Magazine." Wainwright--for that was his
+real name--was so brilliant, he made friends for a time among many of
+the first-class contributors to that once famous periodical; but the Ten
+Commandments ruined all his prospects for life. A murderer, a forger, a
+thief,--in short, a sinner in general,--he came to grief rather early
+in his wicked career, and suffered penalties of the law accordingly, but
+never to the full extent of his remarkable deserts. I have heard Procter
+describe his personal appearance as he came sparkling into the room,
+clad in undress military costume. His smart conversation deceived those
+about him into the belief that he had been an officer in the dragoons,
+that he had spent a large fortune, and now condescended to take a part
+in periodical literature with the culture of a gentleman and the grace
+of an amateur. How this vapid charlatan in a braided surtout and
+prismatic necktie could so long veil his real character from, and retain
+the regard of, such men as Procter and Talfourd and Coleridge is
+amazing. Lamb calls him the "kind and light-hearted Janus," and thought
+he liked him. The contributors often spoke of his guileless nature at
+the festal monthly board of the magazine, and no one dreamed that this
+gay and mock-smiling London cavalier was about to begin a career so foul
+and monstrous that the annals of crime for centuries have no blacker
+pages inscribed on them. To secure the means of luxurious living without
+labor, and to pamper his dandy tastes, this lounging, lazy _litterateur_
+resolved to become a murderer on a large scale, and accompany his cruel
+poisonings with forgeries whenever they were most convenient. His custom
+for years was to effect policies of insurance on the lives of his
+relations, and then at the proper time administer strychnine to his
+victims. The heart sickens at the recital of his brutal crimes. On the
+life of a beautiful young girl named Abercrombie this fiendish wretch
+effected an insurance at various offices for L18,000 before he sent her
+to her account with the rest of his poisoned too-confiding relatives. So
+many heavily insured ladies dying in violent convulsions drew attention
+to the gentleman who always called to collect the money. But why this
+consummate criminal was not brought to justice and hung, my Lord Abinger
+never satisfactorily divulged. At last this polished Sybarite, who
+boasted that he always drank the richest Montepulciano, who could not
+sit long in a room that was not garlanded with flowers, who said he felt
+lonely in an apartment without a fine cast of the Venus de' Medici in
+it,--this self-indulgent voluptuary at last committed several forgeries
+on the Bank of England, and the Old Bailey sessions of July, 1837,
+sentenced him to transportation for life. While he was lying in Newgate
+prior to his departure, with other convicts, to New South Wales, where
+he died, Dickens went with a former acquaintance of the prisoner to see
+him. They found him still possessed with a morbid self-esteem and a poor
+and empty vanity. All other feelings and interests were overwhelmed by
+an excessive idolatry of self, and he claimed (I now quote his own words
+to Dickens) a soul whose nutriment is love, and its offspring art,
+music, divine song, and still holier philosophy. To the last this
+super-refined creature seemed undisturbed by remorse. What place can we
+fancy for such a reptile, and what do we learn from such a career?
+Talfourd has so wisely summed up the whole case for us that I leave the
+dark tragedy with the recital of this solemn sentence from a paper on
+the culprit in the "Final Memorials of Charles Lamb": "Wainwright's
+vanity, nurtured by selfishness and unchecked by religion, became a
+disease, amounting perhaps to monomania, and yielding one lesson to
+repay the world for his existence, viz. that there is no state of the
+soul so dangerous as that in which the vices of the sensualist are
+envenomed by the grovelling intellect of the scorner."
+
+One of the men best worth meeting in London, under any circumstances,
+was Leigh Hunt, but it was a special boon to find him and Procter
+together. I remember a day in the summer of 1859 when Procter had a
+party of friends at dinner to meet Hawthorne, who was then on a brief
+visit to London. Among the guests were the Countess of ----, Kinglake,
+the author of "Eothen," Charles Sumner, then on his way to Paris, and
+Leigh Hunt, the mercurial qualities of whose blood were even then
+perceptible in his manner.
+
+Adelaide Procter did not reach home in season to begin the dinner with
+us, but she came later in the evening, and sat for some time in earnest
+talk with Hawthorne. It was a "goodly companie," long to be remembered.
+Hunt and Procter were in a mood for gossip over the ruddy port. As the
+twilight deepened around the table, which was exquisitely decorated with
+flowers, the author of "Rimini" recalled to Procter's recollection other
+memorable tables where they used to meet in vanished days with Lamb,
+Coleridge, and others of their set long since passed away. As they
+talked on in rather low tones, I saw the two old poets take hands more
+than once at the mention of dead and beloved names. I recollect they had
+a good deal of fine talk over the great singers whose voices had
+delighted them in bygone days; speaking with rapture of Pasta, whose
+tones in opera they thought incomparably the grandest musical utterances
+they had ever heard. Procter's tribute in verse to this
+
+ "Queen and wonder of the enchanted world of sound"
+
+is one of his best lyrics, and never was singer more divinely
+complimented by poet. At the dinner I am describing he declared that she
+walked on the stage like an empress, "and when she sang," said he, "I
+held my breath." Leigh Hunt, in one of his letters to Procter in 1831,
+says: "As to Pasta, I love her, for she makes the ground firm under my
+feet, and the sky blue over my head."
+
+I cannot remember all the good things I heard that day, but some of
+them live in my recollection still. Hunt quoted Hartley Coleridge, who
+said, "No boy ever imagined himself a poet while he was reading
+Shakespeare or Milton." And speaking of Landor's oaths, he said, "They
+are so rich, they are really nutritious." Talking of criticism, he said
+he did not believe in spiteful imps, but in kindly elves who would "nod
+to him and do him courtesies." He laughed at Bishop Berkeley's attempt
+to destroy the world in one octavo volume. His doctrine to mankind
+always was, "Enlarge your tastes, that you may enlarge your hearts." He
+believed in reversing original propensities by education,--as
+Spallanzani brought up eagles on bread and milk, and fed doves on raw
+meat. "Don't let us demand too much of human nature," was a line in his
+creed; and he believed in Hood's advice, that gentleness in a case of
+wrong direction is always better than vituperation.
+
+ "Mid light, and by degrees, should be the plan
+ To cure the dark and erring mind;
+ But who would rush at a benighted man
+ And give him two black eyes for being blind?"
+
+I recollect there was much converse that day on the love of reading in
+old age, and Leigh Hunt observed that Sir Robert Walpole, seeing Mr. Fox
+busy in the library at Houghton, said to him: "And you can read! Ah, how
+I envy you! I totally neglected the _habit_ of reading when I was young,
+and now in my old age I cannot read a single page." Hunt himself was a
+man who could be "penetrated by a book." It was inspiring to hear him
+dilate over "Plutarch's Morals," and quote passages from that delightful
+essay on "The Tranquillity of the Soul." He had such reverence for the
+wisdom folded up on his library shelves, he declared that the very
+perusal of the _backs of his books_ was "a discipline of humanity."
+Whenever and wherever I met this charming person, I learned a lesson of
+gentleness and patience; for, steeped to the lips in poverty as he was,
+he was ever the most cheerful, the most genial companion and friend. He
+never left his good-nature outside the family circle, as a Mussulman
+leaves his slippers outside a mosque, but he always brought a smiling
+face into the house with him. T---- A----, whose fine floating wit has
+never yet quite condensed itself into a star, said one day of a Boston
+man that he was "east-wind made flesh." Leigh Hunt was exactly the
+opposite of this; he was compact of all the spicy breezes that blow. In
+his bare cottage at Hammersmith the temperament of his fine spirit
+heaped up such riches of fancy that kings, if wise ones, might envy his
+magic power.
+
+ "Onward in faith, and leave the rest to Heaven,"
+
+was a line he often quoted. There was about him such a modest fortitude
+in want and poverty, such an inborn mental superiority to low and
+uncomfortable circumstances, that he rose without effort into a region
+encompassed with felicities, untroubled by a care or sorrow. He always
+reminded me of that favorite child of the genii who carried an amulet in
+his bosom by which all the gold and jewels of the Sultan's halls were no
+sooner beheld than they became his own. If he sat down companionless to
+a solitary chop, his imagination transformed it straightway into a fine
+shoulder of mutton. When he looked out of his dingy old windows on the
+four bleak elms in front of his dwelling, he saw, or thought he saw, a
+vast forest, and he could hear in the note of one poor sparrow even the
+silvery voices of a hundred nightingales. Such a man might often be cold
+and hungry, but he had the wit never to be aware of it.
+
+Hunt's love for Procter was deep and tender, and in one of his notes to
+me he says, referring to the meeting my memory has been trying to
+describe, "I have reasons for liking our dear friend Procter's wine
+beyond what you saw when we dined together at his table the other day."
+Procter prefixed a memoir of the life and writings of Ben Jonson to the
+great dramatist's works printed by Moxon in 1838. I happen to be the
+lucky owner of a copy of this edition that once belonged to Leigh Hunt,
+who has enriched it and perfumed the pages, as it were, by his
+annotations. The memoir abounds in felicities of expression, and is the
+best brief chronicle yet made of rare Ben and his poetry. Leigh Hunt has
+filled the margins with his own neat handwriting, and as I turn over the
+leaves, thus companioned, I seem to meet those two loving brothers in
+modern song, and have again the benefit of their sweet society,--a
+society redolent of
+
+ "The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,
+ And all the sweet serenity of books."
+
+I shall not soon forget the first morning I walked with Procter and
+Kenyon to the famous house No 22 St. James Place, overlooking the Green
+Park, to a breakfast with Samuel Rogers. Mixed up with this matutinal
+rite was much that belongs to the modern literary and political history
+of England. Fox, Burke, Talleyrand, Grattan, Walter Scott, and many
+other great ones have sat there and held converse on divers matters with
+the banker-poet. For more than half a century the wits and the wise men
+honored that unpretending mansion with their presence. On my way thither
+for the first time my companions related anecdote after anecdote of the
+"ancient bard," as they called our host, telling me also how all his
+life long the poet of Memory had been giving substantial aid to poor
+authors; how he had befriended Sheridan, and how good he had been to
+Campbell in his sorest needs. Intellectual or artistic excellence was a
+sure passport to his _salon_, and his door never turned on reluctant
+hinges to admit the unfriended man of letters who needed his aid and
+counsel.
+
+We arrived in quite an expectant mood, to find our host already seated
+at the head of his table, and his good man Edmund standing behind his
+chair. As we entered the room, and I saw Rogers sitting there so
+venerable and strange, I was reminded of that line of Wordsworth's,
+
+ "The oldest man he seemed that ever wore gray hair."
+
+But old as he was, he seemed full of _verve_, vivacity, and decision.
+Knowing his homage for Ben Franklin, I had brought to him as a gift from
+America an old volume issued by the patriot printer in 1741. He was
+delighted with my little present, and began at once to say how much he
+thought of Franklin's prose. He considered the style admirable, and
+declared that it might be studied now for improvement in the art of
+composition. One of the guests that morning was the Rev. Alexander Dyce,
+the scholarly editor of Beaumont and Fletcher, and he very soon drew
+Rogers out on the subject of Warren Hastings's trial. It seemed ghostly
+enough to hear that famous event depicted by one who sat in the great
+hall of William Rufus; who day after day had looked on and listened to
+the eloquence of Fox and Sheridan; who had heard Edmund Burke raise his
+voice till the old arches of Irish oak resounded, and impeach Warren
+Hastings, "in the name of both sexes, in the name of every age, in the
+name of every rank, as the common enemy and oppressor of all." It
+thrilled me to hear Rogers say, "As I walked up Parliament Street with
+Mrs. Siddons, after hearing Sheridan's great speech, we both agreed that
+never before could human lips have uttered more eloquent words." That
+morning Rogers described to us the appearance of Grattan as he first
+saw and heard him when he made his first speech in Parliament. "Some of
+us were inclined to laugh," said he, "at the orator's Irish brogue when
+he began his speech that day, but after he had been on his legs five
+minutes nobody dared to laugh any more." Then followed personal
+anecdotes of Madame De Stael, the Duke of Wellington, Walter Scott, Tom
+Moore, and Sydney Smith, all exquisitely told. Both our host and his
+friend Procter had known or entertained most of the celebrities of their
+day. Procter soon led the conversation up to matters connected with the
+stage, and thinking of John Kemble and Edmund Kean, I ventured to ask
+Rogers who of all the great actors he had seen bore away the palm. "I
+have looked upon a magnificent procession of them," he said, "in my
+time, and I never saw any one superior to _David Garrick_." He then
+repeated Hannah More's couplet on receiving as a gift from Mrs. Garrick
+the shoe-buckles which once belonged to the great actor:--
+
+ "Thy buckles, O Garrick, another may use,
+ but none shall be found who can tread in thy shoes"
+
+We applauded his memory and his manner of reciting the lines, which
+seemed to please him. "How much can sometimes be put into an epigram!"
+he said to Procter, and asked him if he remembered the lines about Earl
+Grey and the Kaffir war. Procter did not recall them, and Rogers set off
+again:--
+
+ "A dispute has arisen of late at the Cape,
+ As touching the devil, his color and shape;
+ While some folks contend that the devil is white,
+ The others aver that he's black as midnight;
+ But now't is decided quite right in this way,
+ And all are convinced that the devil is _Grey_."
+
+We asked him if he remembered the theatrical excitement in London when
+Garrick and his troublesome contemporary, Barry, were playing King Lear
+at rival houses, and dividing the final opinion of the critics. "Yes,"
+said he, "perfectly. I saw both those wonderful actors, and fully agreed
+at the time with the admirable epigram that ran like wildfire into every
+nook and corner of society." "Did the epigram still live in his memory?"
+we asked. The old man seemed looking across the misty valley of time for
+a few moments, and then gave it without a pause:--
+
+ "The town have chosen different ways
+ To praise their different Lears;
+ To Barry they give loud applause,
+ To Garrick only tears.
+
+ "A king! ay, every inch a king,
+ Such Barry doth appear;
+ But Garrick's quite another thing,--
+ He's every inch _King Lear!_"
+
+Among other things which Rogers told us that morning, I remember he had
+much to say of Byron's _forgetfulness_ as to all manner of things. As an
+evidence of his inaccuracy, Rogers related how the noble bard had once
+quoted to him some lines on Venice as Southey's, "which he wanted me to
+admire," said Rogers; "and as I wrote them myself, I had no hesitation
+in doing so. The lines are in my poem on Italy, and begin,
+
+ "'There is a glorious city in the sea.'"
+
+Samuel Lawrence had recently painted in oils a portrait of Rogers, and
+we asked to see it; so Edmund was sent up stairs to get it, and bring it
+to the table. Rogers himself wished to compare it with his own face, and
+had a looking-glass held before him. We sat by in silence as he regarded
+the picture attentively, and waited for his criticism. Soon he burst out
+with, "Is my nose so d----y sharp as that?" We all exclaimed, "No! no!
+the artist is at fault there, sir." "I thought so," he cried; "he has
+painted the face of a dead man, d--n him!" Some one said, "The portrait
+is too hard." "I won't be painted as a hard man," rejoined Rogers. "I am
+not a hard man, am I, Procter?" asked the old poet. Procter deprecated
+with energy such an idea as that. Looking at the portrait again, Rogers
+said, with great feeling, "Children would run away from that face, and
+they never ran away from me!" Notwithstanding all he had to say against
+the portrait, I thought it a wonderful likeness, and a painting of great
+value. Moxon, the publisher, who was present, asked for a certain
+portfolio of engraved heads which had been made from time to time of
+Rogers, and this was brought and opened for our examination of its
+contents. Rogers insisted upon looking over the portraits, and he amused
+us by his cutting comments on each one as it came out of the portfolio.
+"This," said he, holding one up, "is the head of a cunning fellow, and
+this the face of a debauched clergyman, and this the visage of a
+shameless drunkard!" After a comic discussion of the pictures of
+himself, which went on for half an hour, he said, "It is time to change
+the topic, and set aside the little man for a very great one. Bring me
+my collection of Washington portraits." These were brought in, and he
+had much to say of American matters. He remembered being told, when a
+boy, by his father one day, that "a fight had recently occurred at a
+place called Bunker Hill, in America." He then inquired about Webster
+and the monument. He had met Webster in England, and greatly admired
+him. Now and then his memory was at fault, and he spoke occasionally of
+events as still existing which had happened half a century before. I
+remember what a shock it gave me when he asked me if Alexander Hamilton
+had printed any new pamphlets lately, and begged me to send him anything
+that distinguished man might publish after I got home to America.
+
+I recollect how delighted I was when Rogers sent me an invitation the
+second time to breakfast with him. On that occasion the poet spoke of
+being in Paris on a pleasure-tour with Daniel Webster, and he grew
+eloquent over the great American orator's genius. He also referred with
+enthusiasm to Bryant's poetry, and quoted with deep feeling the first
+three verses of "The Future Life." When he pronounced the lines:--
+
+ "My name on earth was ever in thy prayer,
+ And must thou never utter it in heaven?"
+
+his voice trembled, and he faltered out, "I cannot go on: there is
+something in that poem which breaks me down, and I must never try again
+to recite verses so full of tenderness and undying love."
+
+For Longfellow's poems, then just published in England, he expressed the
+warmest admiration, and thought the author of "Voices of the Night" one
+of the most perfect artists in English verse who had ever lived.
+
+Rogers's reminiscences of Holland House that morning were a series of
+delightful pictures painted by an artist who left out none of the
+salient features, but gave to everything he touched a graphic reality.
+In his narrations the eloquent men, the fine ladies, he had seen there
+assembled again around their noble host and hostess, and one listened in
+the pleasant breakfast-room in St. James Place to the wit and wisdom of
+that brilliant company which met fifty years ago in the great _salon_ of
+that princely mansion, which will always be famous in the literary and
+political history of England.
+
+Rogers talked that morning with inimitable finish and grace of
+expression. A light seemed to play over his faded features when he
+recalled some happy past experience, and his eye would sometimes fill as
+he glanced back among his kindred, all now dead save one, his sister,
+who also lived to a great age. His head was very fine, and I never
+could quite understand the satirical sayings about his personal
+appearance which have crept into the literary gossip of his time. He was
+by no means the vivacious spectre some of his contemporaries have
+represented him, and I never thought of connecting him with that
+terrible line in "The Mirror of Magistrates,"--
+
+ "His withered fist still striking at Death's door."
+
+His dome of brain was one of the amplest and most perfectly shaped I
+ever saw, and his countenance was very far from unpleasant. His
+faculties to enjoy had not perished with age. He certainly looked like a
+well-seasoned author, but not dropping to pieces yet. His turn of
+thought was characteristic, and in the main just, for he loved the best,
+and was naturally impatient of what was low and mean in conduct and
+intellect. He had always lived in an atmosphere of art, and his
+reminiscences of painters and sculptors were never wearisome or dull. He
+had a store of pleasant anecdotes of Chantrey, whom he had employed as a
+wood-carver long before he became a modeller in clay; and he had also
+much to tell us of Sir Joshua Reynolds, whose lectures he had attended,
+and whose studio-talk had been familiar to him while he was a young man
+and studying art himself as an amateur. It was impossible almost to make
+Rogers seem a real being as we used to surround his table during those
+mornings and sometimes deep into the afternoons. We were listening to
+one who had talked with Boswell about Dr. Johnson; who had sat hours
+with Mrs. Piozzi; who read the "Vicar of Wakefield" the day it was
+published; who had heard Haydn, the composer, playing at a concert,
+"dressed out with a sword"; who had listened to Talleyrand's best
+sayings from his own lips; who had seen John Wesley lying dead in his
+coffin, "an old man, with the countenance of a little child"; who had
+been with Beckford at Fonthill; who had seen Porson slink back into the
+dining-room after the company had left it and drain what was left in the
+wineglasses; who had crossed the Apennines with Byron; who had seen Beau
+Nash in the height of his career dancing minuets at Bath; who had known
+Lady Hamilton in her days of beauty, and seen her often with Lord
+Nelson; who was in Fox's room when that great man lay dying; and who
+could describe Pitt from personal observation, speaking always as if his
+mouth was "full of worsted." It was unreal as a dream to sit there in
+St. James Place and hear that old man talk by the hour of what one had
+been reading about all one's life. One thing, I must confess, somewhat
+shocked me,--I was not prepared for the feeble manner in which some of
+Rogers's best stories were received by the gentlemen who had gathered at
+his table on those Tuesday mornings. But when Procter told me in
+explanation afterward that they had all "heard the same anecdotes every
+week, perhaps, for half a century from the same lips," I no longer
+wondered at the seeming apathy I had witnessed. It was a great treat to
+me, however, the talk I heard at Rogers's hospitable table, and my three
+visits there cannot be erased from the pleasantest tablets of memory.
+There is only one regret connected with them, but that loss still haunts
+me. On one of those memorable mornings I was obliged to leave earlier
+than the rest of the company on account of an engagement out of London,
+and Lady Beecher (formerly Miss O'Neil), the great actress of other
+days, came in and read an hour to the old poet and his guests. Procter
+told me afterward that among other things she read, at Rogers's request,
+the 14th chapter of Isaiah, and that her voice and manner seemed like
+inspiration.
+
+Seeing and talking with Rogers was, indeed, like living in the past:
+and one may imagine how weird it seemed to a raw Yankee youth, thus
+facing the man who might have shaken hands with Dr. Johnson. I ventured
+to ask him one day if he had ever seen the doctor. "No," said he; "but I
+went down to Bolt Court in 1782 with the intention of making Dr.
+Johnson's acquaintance. I raised the knocker tremblingly, and hearing
+the shuffling footsteps as of an old man in the entry, my heart failed
+me, and I put down the knocker softly again, and crept back into Fleet
+Street without seeing the vision I was not bold enough to encounter." I
+thought it was something to have heard the footsteps of old Sam Johnson
+stirring about in that ancient entry, and for my own part I was glad to
+look upon the man whose ears had been so strangely privileged.
+
+Rogers drew about him all the musical as well as the literary talent of
+London. Grisi and Jenny Lind often came of a morning to sing their best
+_arias_ to him when he became too old to attend the opera; and both
+Adelaide and Fanny Kemble brought to him frequently the rich tributes of
+their genius in art.
+
+It was my good fortune, through the friendship of Procter, to make the
+acquaintance, at Rogers's table, of Leslie, the artist,--a warm friend
+of the old poet,--and to be taken round by him and shown all the
+principal private galleries in London. He first drew my attention to the
+pictures by Constable, and pointed out their quiet beauty to my
+uneducated eye, thus instructing me to hate all those intemperate
+landscapes and lurid compositions which abound in the shambles of modern
+art. In the company of Leslie I saw my first Titians and Vandycks, and
+felt, as Northcote says, on my good behavior in the presence of
+portraits so lifelike and inspiring. It was Leslie who inoculated me
+with a love of Gainsborough, before whose perfect pictures a spectator
+involuntarily raises his hat and stands uncovered. (And just here let
+me advise every art lover who goes to England to visit the little
+Dulwich Gallery, only a few miles from London, and there to spend an
+hour or two among the exquisite Gainsboroughs. No small collection in
+Europe is better worth a visit, and the place itself in summer-time is
+enchanting with greenery.)
+
+As Rogers's dining-room abounded in only first-rate works of art, Leslie
+used to take round the guests and make us admire the Raphaels and
+Correggios. Inserted in the walls on each side of the mantel-piece, like
+tiles, were several of Turner's original oil and water-color drawings,
+which that supreme artist had designed to illustrate Rogers's "Poems"
+and "Italy." Long before Ruskin made those sketches world-famous in his
+"Modern Painters," I have heard Leslie point out their beauties with as
+fine an enthusiasm. He used to say that they purified the whole
+atmosphere round St. James Place!
+
+Procter had a genuine regard for Count d'Orsay, and he pointed him out
+to me one day sitting in the window of his club, near Gore House,
+looking out on Piccadilly. The count seemed a little past his prime, but
+was still the handsomest man in London. Procter described him as a
+brilliant person, of special ability, and by no means a mere dandy.
+
+I first saw Procter's friend, John Forster, the biographer of Goldsmith
+and Dickens, in his pleasant rooms, No. 58 Lincoln's Inn Fields. He was
+then in his prime, and looked brimful of energy. His age might have been
+forty, or a trifle onward from that mile-stone, and his whole manner
+announced a determination to assert that nobody need prompt _him_. His
+voice rang loud and clear, up stairs and down, everywhere throughout his
+premises. When he walked over the uncarpeted floor, you _heard_ him
+walk, and he meant you should. When _he_ spoke, nobody required an
+ear-trumpet; the deaf never lost a syllable of his manly utterances.
+Procter and he were in the same Commission, and were on excellent terms,
+the younger officer always regarding the elder with a kind of leonine
+deference.
+
+It was to John Forster these charming lines were addressed by Barry
+Cornwall, when the poet sent his old friend a present of Shakespeare's
+Works. A more exquisite compliment was never conveyed in verse so modest
+and so perfect in simple grace:--
+
+ "I do not know a man who better reads
+ Or weighs the great thoughts of the book I send,--
+ Better than he whom I have called my friend
+ For twenty years and upwards. He who feeds
+ Upon Shakesperian pastures never needs
+ The humbler food which springs from plains below;
+ Yet may he love the little flowers that blow,
+ And him excuse who for their beauty pleads.
+
+ "Take then my Shakespeare to some sylvan nook;
+ And pray thee, in the name of Days of old,
+ Good-will and friendship, never bought or sold,
+ Give me assurance thou wilt always look
+ With kindness still on Spirits of humbler mould;
+ Kept firm by resting on that wondrous book,
+ Wherein the Dream of Life is all unrolled."
+
+Forster's library was filled with treasures, and he brought to the
+dinner-table, the day I was first with him, such rare and costly
+manuscripts and annotated volumes to show us, that one's appetite for
+"made dishes" was quite taken away. The excellent lady whom he afterward
+married was one of the guests, and among the gentlemen present I
+remember the brilliant author of "The Bachelor of the Albany," a book
+that was then the Novel sensation in London. Forster flew from one topic
+to another with admirable skill, and entertained us with anecdotes of
+Wellington and Rogers, gilding the time with capital imitations of his
+celebrated contemporaries in literature and on the stage. A touch about
+Edmund Kean made us all start from our chairs and demand a mimetic
+repetition. Forster must have been an excellent private actor, for he
+had power and skill quite exceptional in that way. His force carried him
+along wherever he chose to go, and when he played "Kitely," his ability
+must have been strikingly apparent. After his marriage, and when he
+removed from Lincoln's Inn to his fine residence at "Palace-Gate House,"
+he gave frequent readings, evincing remarkable natural and acquired
+talents. For Dickens he had a love amounting to jealousy. He never quite
+relished anybody else whom the great novelist had a fondness for, and I
+have heard droll stories touching this weakness. For Professor Felton he
+had unbounded regard, which had grown up by correspondence and through
+report from Dickens. He had never met Felton, and when the professor
+arrived in London, Dickens, with his love of fun, arranged a bit of
+cajolery, which was never quite forgotten, though wholly forgiven.
+Knowing how highly Forster esteemed Felton, through his writings and his
+letters, Dickens resolved to take Felton at once to Forster's house and
+introduce him as _Professor Stowe_, the _port_ of both these gentlemen
+being pretty nearly equal. The Stowes were then in England on their
+triumphant tour, and this made the attempt at deception an easy one. So,
+Felton being in the secret, he and Dickens proceed to Forster's house
+and are shown in. Down comes Forster into the library, and is presented
+forthwith to "_Professor Stowe_." "Uncle Tom's Cabin" is at once
+referred to, and the talk goes on in that direction for some time. At
+last both Dickens and Felton fell into such a paroxysm of laughter at
+Forster's dogged determination to be complimentary to the world-renowned
+novel, that they could no longer hold out; and Forster, becoming almost
+insane with wonder at the hilarious conduct of his two visitors,
+Dickens revealed their wickedness, and a right jolty day the happy trio
+made of it.
+
+Talfourd informs us that Forster had become to Charles Lamb as one of
+his oldest companions, and that Mary also cherished a strong regard for
+him. It is surely a proof of his admirable qualities that the love of so
+many of England's best and greatest was secured to him by so lasting a
+tenure. To have the friendship of Landor, Dickens, and Procter through
+long years; to have Carlyle for a constant votary, and to be mourned by
+him with an abiding sorrow,--these are no slight tributes to purity of
+purpose.
+
+Forster had that genuine sympathy with men of letters which entitled him
+to be their biographer, and all his works in that department have a
+special charm, habitually gained only by a subtle and earnest intellect.
+
+It is a singular coincidence that the writers of two of the most
+brilliant records of travel of their time should have been law students
+in Barry Cornwall's office. Kinglake, the author of "Eothen," and
+Warburton, the author of "The Crescent and the Cross," were at one
+period both engaged as pupils in their profession under the guidance of
+Mr. Procter. He frequently spoke with pride of his two law students, and
+when Warburton perished at sea, his grief for his brilliant friend was
+deep and abiding. Kinglake's later literary fame was always a pleasure
+to the historian's old master, and no one in England loved better to
+point out the fine passages in the "History of the Invasion of the
+Crimea" than the old poet in Weymouth Street.
+
+"Blackwood" and the "Quarterly Review" railed at Procter and his author
+friends for a long period; but how true is the saying of Macaulay, "that
+the place of books in the public estimation is fixed, not by what is
+written _about_ them, but by what is written in them!" No man was more
+decried in his day than Procter's friend, William Hazlitt. The poet had
+for the critic a genuine admiration; and I have heard him dilate with a
+kind of rapture over the critic's fine sayings, quoting abundant
+passages from the essays. Procter would never hear any disparagement of
+his friend's ability and keenness. I recall his earnest but restrained
+indignation one day, when some person compared Hazlitt with a diffusive
+modern writer of notes on the theatre, and I remember with what
+contempt, in his sweet forgivable way, the old man spoke of much that
+passes nowadays for criticism. He said Hazlitt was exactly the opposite
+of Lord Chesterfield, who advised his son, if he could not get at a
+thing in a straight line, to try the serpentine one. There were no
+crooked pathways in Hazlitt's intellect. His style is brilliant, but
+never cloyed with ornamentation. Hazlitt's paper on Gifford was thought
+by Procter to be as pungent a bit of writing as had appeared in his day,
+and he quoted this paragraph as a sample of its biting justice: "Mr.
+Gifford is admirably qualified for the situation he has held for many
+years as editor of the 'Quarterly' by a happy combination of defects,
+natural and acquired." In one of his letters to me Procter writes, "I
+despair of the age that has forgotten to read Hazlitt."
+
+Procter was a delightful prose writer, as well as a charming poet.
+Having met in old magazines and annuals several of his essays and
+stories, and admiring their style and spirit, I induced him, after much
+persuasion, to collect and publish in America his prose works. The
+result was a couple of volumes, which were brought out in Boston in
+1853. In them there are perhaps no "thoughts that wander through
+eternity," but they abound in fancies which the reader will recognize as
+agile
+
+ "Daughters of the earth and sun."
+
+In them there is nothing loud or painful, and whoever really loves "a
+good book," and knows it to be such on trial, will find Barry Cornwall's
+"Essays and Tales in Prose" most delectable reading. "Imparadised," as
+Milton hath the word, on a summer hillside, or tented by the cool salt
+wave, no better afternoon literature can be selected. One will never
+meet with distorted metaphor or tawdry rhetoric in Barry's thoughtful
+pages, but will find a calm philosophy and a beautiful faith, very
+precious and profitable in these days of doubt and insecurity of
+intellect. There is a respite and a sympathy in this fine spirit, and so
+I commend him heartily in times so full of turmoil and suspicion as
+these. One of the stories in the first volume of these prose writings,
+called "The Man-Hunter," is quite equal in power to any of the graphic
+pieces of a similar character ever written by De Quincey or Dickens, but
+the tone in these books is commonly more tender and inclining to
+melancholy. What, for instance, could be more heart-moving than these
+passages of his on the death of little children?
+
+ "I scarcely know how it is, but the deaths of children seem to me
+ always less premature than those of elder persons. Not that they are
+ in fact so; but it is because they themselves have little or no
+ relation to time or maturity. Life seems a race which they have yet
+ to run entirely. They have made no progress toward the goal. They
+ are born--nothing further. But it seems hard, when a man has toiled
+ high up the steep hill of knowledge, that he should be cast like
+ Sisyphus, downward in a moment; that he who has worn the day and
+ wasted the night in gathering the gold of science should be, with
+ all his wealth of learning, all his accumulations, made bankrupt at
+ once. What becomes of all the riches of the soul, the piles and
+ pyramids of precious thoughts which men heap together? Where are
+ Shakespeare's imagination, Bacon's learning, Galileo's dream? Where
+ is the sweet fancy of Sidney, the airy spirit of Fletcher, and
+ Milton's thought severe? Methinks such things should not die and
+ dissipate, when a hair can live for centuries, and a brick of Egypt
+ will last three thousand years! I am content to believe that the
+ mind of man survives (somewhere or other) his clay.
+
+ "I was once present at the death of a little child. I will not pain
+ the reader by portraying its agonies; but when its breath was gone,
+ its _life_, (nothing more than a cloud of smoke!) and it lay like a
+ waxen image before me, I turned my eyes to its moaning mother, and
+ sighed out my few words of comfort. But I am a beggar in grief. I
+ can feel and sigh and look kindly, I think; but I have nothing to
+ give. My tongue deserts me. I know the inutility of too soon
+ comforting. I know that _I_ should weep were I the loser, and I let
+ the tears have their way. Sometimes a word or two I can muster: a
+ 'Sigh no more!' and 'Dear lady, do not grieve!' but further I am
+ mute and useless."
+
+I have many letters and kind little notes which Procter used to write me
+during the years I knew him best. His tricksy fancies peeped out in his
+correspondence, and several of his old friends in England thought no
+literary man of his time had a better epistolary style. His neat elegant
+chirography on the back of a letter was always a delightful foretaste of
+something good inside, and I never received one of his welcome missives
+that did not contain, no matter how brief it happened to be, welcome
+passages of wit or affectionate interest.
+
+In one of his early letters to me he says:--
+
+ "There is no one rising hereabouts in literature. I suppose our
+ national genius is taking a mechanical turn. And, in truth, it is
+ much better to make a good steam-engine than to manufacture a bad
+ poem. 'Building the lofty rhyme' is a good thing, but our present
+ buildings are of a low order, and seldom reach the Attic. This piece
+ of wit will scarcely throw you into a fit, I imagine, your risible
+ muscles being doubtless kept in good order."
+
+In another he writes:--
+
+ "I see you have some capital names in the 'Atlantic Monthly.' If
+ they will only put forth their strength, there is no doubt as to the
+ result, but the misfortune is that persons who write anonymously
+ _don't_ put forth their strength, in general. I was a magazine
+ writer for no less than a dozen years, and I felt that no personal
+ credit or responsibility attached to my literary trifling, and
+ although I sometimes did pretty well (for me), yet I never did my
+ best."
+
+As I read over again the portfolio of his letters to me, bearing date
+from 1848 to 1866, I find many passages of interest, but most of them
+are too personal for type. A few extracts, however, I cannot resist
+copying. Some of his epistles are enriched with a song or a sonnet, then
+just written, and there are also frequent references in them to American
+editions of his poetical and prose works, which he collected at the
+request of his Boston publishers.
+
+In June, 1851, he writes:--
+
+ "I have encountered a good many of your countrymen here lately, but
+ have been introduced only to a few. I found Mr. Norton, who has
+ returned to you, and Mr. Dwight, who is still here, I believe, very
+ intelligent and agreeable.
+
+ "If all Americans were like them and yourself, and if all Englishmen
+ were like Kenyon and (so far as regards a desire to judge fairly)
+ myself, I think there would be little or no quarrelling between our
+ small island and your great continent.
+
+ "Our glass palace is a perpetual theme for small-talk. It usurps the
+ place of the weather, which is turned adrift, or laid up in ordinary
+ for future use. Nevertheless it (I mean the palace) is a remarkable
+ achievement, after all; and I speak sincerely when I say, 'All honor
+ and glory to Paxton!' If the strings of my poor little lyre were not
+ rusty and overworn, I think I should try to sing some of my nonsense
+ verses before his image, and add to the idolatry already existing.
+
+ "If you have hotter weather in America than that which is at present
+ burning and blistering us here, you are entitled to pity. If it
+ continue much longer, I shall be held in solution for the remainder
+ of my days, and shall be remarkable as 'Oxygen, the poet' (reduced
+ to his natural weakness and simplicity by the hot summer of 1851),
+ instead of Your very sincere and obliged
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+Here is a brief reference to Judd's remarkable novel, forming part of a
+note written to me in 1852:--
+
+ "Thanks for 'Margaret' (the book, _not_ the woman), that you have
+ sent me. When will you want it back? and who is the author? There is
+ a great deal of clever writing in it,--great observation of nature,
+ and also of character among a certain class of persons. _But_ it is
+ almost too minute, and for _me_ decidedly too theological. You see
+ what irreligious people we are here. I shall come over to one of
+ your camp-meetings and _try_ to be converted. What will they
+ administer in such a case? brimstone or brandy? I shall try the
+ latter first."
+
+Here is a letter bearing date "Thursday night, November 25, 1852," in
+which he refers to his own writings, and copies a charming song:--
+
+ "Your letter, announcing the arrival of the little preface, reached
+ me last night. I shall look out for the book in about three weeks
+ hence, as you tell me that they are all printed. You Americans are a
+ rapid race. When I thought you were in Scotland, lo, you had touched
+ the soil of Boston; and when I thought you were unpacking my poor
+ MS., tumbling it out of your great trunk, behold! it is arranged--it
+ is in the printer's hands--it is _printed_--published--it is--ah!
+ would I could add, SOLD! That, after all, is the grand triumph in
+ Boston as well as London.
+
+ "Well, since it is not sold yet, let us be generous and give a few
+ copies away. Indeed, such is my weakness, that I would sometimes
+ rather give than sell. In the present instance you will do me the
+ kindness to send a copy each to Mr. Charles Sumner, Mr. Hillard, Mr.
+ Norton: but no--my wife requests to be the donor to Mr. Norton, so
+ you must, if you please, write his name in the first leaf and state
+ that it comes from '_Mrs_. Procter.' I liked him very much when I
+ met him in London, and I should wish him to be reminded of his
+ English acquaintance.
+
+ "I am writing to you at eleven o'clock at night, after a long and
+ busy day, and I write _now_ rather than wait for a little
+ inspiration, because the mail, I believe, starts to-morrow. The
+ unwilling Minerva is at my elbow, and I feel that every sentence I
+ write, were it pounded ten times in a mortar, would come out again
+ unleavened and heavy. Braying some people in a mortar, you know, is
+ but a weary and unprofitable process.
+
+ "You speak of London as a delightful place. I don't know how it may
+ be in the white-bait season, but at present it is foggy, rainy,
+ cold, dull. Half of us are unwell and the other half dissatisfied.
+ Some are apprehensive of an invasion,--not an impossible event; some
+ writing odes to the Duke of Wellington; and I am putting my good
+ friend to sleep with the flattest prose that ever dropped from an
+ English pen. I wish that it were better; I wish that it were even
+ worse; but it is the most undeniable twaddle. I must go to bed, and
+ invoke the Muses in the morning. At present, I cannot touch one of
+ their petticoats.
+
+ "A SLEEPY SONG.
+
+ "Sing! sing me to sleep!
+ With gentle words, in some sweet slumberous measure,
+ Such as lone poet on some shady steep
+ Sings to the silence in his noonday leisure.
+
+ "Sing! as the river sings,
+ When gently it flows between soft banks of flowers,
+ And the bee murmurs, and the cuckoo brings
+ His faint May music, 'tween the golden showers.
+
+ "Sing! O divinest tone!
+ I sink beneath some wizard's charming wand;
+ I yield, I move, by soothing breezes blown,
+ O'er twilight shores, into the Dreaming Land!
+
+ "I read the above to you when you were in London. It will appear in
+ an Annual edited by Miss Power (Lady Blessington's niece).
+
+ "Friday Morning.
+
+ "The wind blowing down the chimney; the rain sprinkling my windows.
+ The English Apollo hides his head--you can scarcely see him on the
+ 'misty mountain-tops' (those brick ones which you remember in
+ Portland Place).
+
+ "My friend Thackeray is gone to America, and I hope is, by this
+ time, in the United States. He goes to New York, and afterward I
+ _suppose_ (but I don't know) to Boston and Philadelphia. Have you
+ seen _Esmond_? There are parts of it charmingly written. His pathos
+ is to me very touching. I believe that the best mode of making one's
+ way to a person's head is--through his heart.
+
+ "I hope that your literary men will like some of my little prose
+ matters. I know that they will _try_ to like them; but the papers
+ have been written so long, and all, or almost all, written so
+ hastily, that I have my misgivings. However, they must take their
+ chance.
+
+ "Had I leisure to complete something that I began two or three years
+ ago, and in which I have written a chapter or two, I should reckon
+ more surely on success; but I shall probably never finish the thing,
+ although I contemplated only one volume.
+
+ "(If you cannot read this letter apply to the printer's
+ devil.--Hibernicus.)
+
+ "Farewell. All good be with you. My wife desires to be kindly
+ remembered by you.
+
+ "Always yours, very sincerely,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+ "P.S.--Can you contrive to send Mr. Willis a copy of the prose book?
+ If so, pray do."
+
+In February, 1853, he writes:--
+
+ "Those famous volumes, the advent of which was some time since
+ announced by the great transatlantic trumpet, have duly arrived. My
+ wife is properly grateful for her copy, which, indeed, impresses
+ both of us with respect for the American skill in binding. Neither
+ too gay to be gaudy, nor too grave, so as to affect the theological,
+ it hits that happy medium which agrees with the tastes of most
+ people and disgusts none. We should flatter ourselves that it is
+ intended to represent the matter within, but that we are afraid of
+ incurring the sin of vanity, and the indiscretion of taking
+ appearances too much upon trust. We suspend our conjectures on this
+ very interesting subject. The whole getting up of the book is
+ excellent.
+
+ "For the little scraps of (critical) sugar enclosed in your letter,
+ due thanks. These will sweeten our imagination for some time to
+ come.
+
+ "I have been obliged to give all the copies you sent me away. I dare
+ say you will not grudge me four or five copies more, to be sent at
+ your convenience, of course. Let me hear from you at the same time.
+ You can give me one of those frequent quarters of an hour which I
+ know you now devote to a meditation on 'things in general.'
+
+ "I am glad that you like Thackeray. He is well worth your liking. I
+ trust to his making both friends and money in America, and to his
+ _keeping_ both. I am not so sure of the money, however, for he has a
+ liberal hand. I should have liked to have been at one of the dinners
+ you speak of. When shall you begin that _bridge_? You seem to be a
+ long time about it. It will, I dare say, be a bridge of boats, after
+ all....
+
+ "I was reading (rather re-reading) the other evening the
+ introductory chapter to the 'Scarlet Letter.' It is admirably
+ written. Not having any great sympathy with a custom-house,--nor,
+ indeed, with Salem, except that it seems to be Hawthorne's
+ birthplace,--all my attention was concentrated on the _style_, which
+ seems to me excellent.
+
+ "The most striking book which has been recently published here is
+ 'Villette,' by the authoress of 'Jane Eyre,' who, as you know, is a
+ Miss Bronte. The book does not give one the most pleasing notion of
+ the authoress, perhaps, but it is very clever, graphic, vigorous. It
+ is 'man's meat,' and not the whipped syllabub, which is _all_ froth,
+ without any jam at the bottom. The scene of the drama is Brussels.
+
+ "I was sorry to hear of poor Willis. Our critics here were too
+ severe upon him....
+
+ "The Frost King (vulg. Jack Frost) has come down upon us with all
+ his might. Banished from the pleasant shores of Boston, he has come
+ with his cold scythe and ice pincers to our undefended little
+ island, and is tyrannizing in every corner and over every part of
+ every person. Nothing is too great for him, nothing too mean. He
+ condescends even to lay hold of the nose (an offence for which any
+ one below the dignity of a King--or a President--would be kicked.)
+ As for me I have taken refuge in
+
+ "A SONG WITH A MORAL.
+
+ "When the winter bloweth loud,
+ And the earth is in a shroud,
+ Frozen rain or sleety snow
+ Dimming every dream below,--
+ There is e'er a spot of green
+ Whence the heavens may be seen.
+
+ "When our purse is shrinking fast,
+ And our friend is lost, (the last!)
+ And the world doth pour its pain,
+ Sharper than the frozen rain,--
+ There is still a spot of green
+ Whence the heavens may be seen.
+
+ "Let us never meet despair
+ While the little spot is there;
+ Winter brighteneth into May,
+ And sullen night to sunny day,--
+ Seek we then the spot of green
+ Whence the heavens may be seen.
+
+ "I have left myself little space for more small-talk. I must,
+ therefore, conclude with wishing that your English dreams may
+ continue bright, and that when they begin to fade you will come and
+ _relume_ at one of the white-bait dinners of which you used to talk
+ in such terms of rapture.
+
+ "Have I space to say that I am very truly yours?
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+
+A few months later, in the same year (1853), he sits by his open window
+in London, on a morning of spring, and sends off the following pleasant
+words:--
+
+ "You also must now be in the first burst and sunshine of spring.
+ Your spear-grass is showing its points, your succulent grass its
+ richness, even your little plant [?] (so useful for certain
+ invalids) is seen here and there; primroses are peeping out in your
+ neighborhood, and you are looking for cowslips to come. I say
+ nothing of your hawthorns (from the common May to the classic
+ Nathaniel), except that I trust they are thriving, and like to put
+ forth a world of blossoms soon.
+
+ 'With all this wealth, present and future,
+ The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose,'
+
+ you will doubtless feel disposed to scatter your small coins abroad
+ on the poor, and, among other things, to forward to your humble
+ correspondent those copies of B---- C----'s prose works which you
+ promised I know not how long ago. 'He who gives _speedily_,' they
+ say, 'gives twice.' I quote, as you see, from the Latins.
+
+ "I have just got the two additional volumes of De Quincey, for
+ which--thanks! I have not seen Mr. Parker, who brought them, and who
+ left his card here yesterday, but I have asked if he will come and
+ breakfast with me on Sunday,--my only certain leisure day. Your De
+ Quincey is a man of a good deal of reading, and has thought on
+ divers and sundry matters; but he is evidently so thoroughly well
+ pleased with the Sieur 'Thomas De Quincey' that his self-sufficiency
+ spoils even his best works. Then some of his facts are, I hear,
+ _quasi_ facts only, not unfrequently. He has his moments when he
+ sleeps, and becomes oblivious of all but the aforesaid 'Thomas,' who
+ pervades both his sleeping and waking visions. I, like all authors,
+ am glad to have a little praise now and then (it is my hydromel),
+ but it must be dispensed by others. I do not think it decent to
+ manufacture the sweet liquor myself, and I hate a coxcomb, whether
+ in dress or print.
+
+ "We have little or no literary news here. Our poets are all going
+ to the poorhouse (except Tennyson), and our prose writers are
+ piling up their works for the next 5th of November, when there will
+ be a great bonfire. It is deuced lucky that my immortal (ah! I am De
+ Quinceying)--I mean my humble--performances were printed in America,
+ so that they will escape. By the by, are they on foolscap? for I
+ forgot to caution you on that head.
+
+ "I have been spending a week at Liverpool, where I rejoiced to hear
+ that Hawthorne's appointment was settled, and that it was a valuable
+ post; but I hear that it lasts for three years only. This is
+ melancholy. I hope, however, that he will 'realize' (as you
+ trans-atlantics say) as much as he can during his consulate, and
+ that your next President will have the good taste and the good sense
+ to renew his lease for three years more.
+
+ "I have not seen Mrs. Stowe. I shall probably meet her somewhere or
+ other when she comes to London.
+
+ "I dare not ask after Mr. Longfellow. He was kind enough to write me
+ a very agreeable letter some time ago, which I ought to have
+ answered. I dare say he has forgotten it, but my conscience is a
+ serpent that gives me a bite or a sting every now and then when I
+ think of him. The first time I am in fit condition (I mean in point
+ of brightness) to reply to so famous a correspondent, I shall try
+ what an English pen and ink will enable me to say. In the mean time,
+ God be thanked for all things!
+
+ "My wife heard from Thackeray about ten days ago. He speaks
+ gratefully of the kindness that he has met with in America. Among
+ other things, it appears that he has seen something of your slaves,
+ whom he represents as leading a very easy life, and as being fat,
+ cheerful, and happy. Nevertheless, _I_ (for one) would rather be a
+ free man,--such is the singularity of my opinions. If my prosings
+ should ever in the course of the next twenty years require to be
+ reprinted, pray take note of the above opinion.
+
+ "And now I have no more paper; I have scarcely room left to say that
+ I hope you are well, and to remind you that for your ten lines of
+ writing I have sent you back a hundred. Give my best compliments to
+ all whom I know, personally or otherwise. God be with you!
+
+ "Yours, very sincerely,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+Procter always seemed to be astounded at the travelling spirit of
+Americans, and in his letters he makes frequent reference to our
+"national propensity," as he calls it.
+
+ "Half an hour ago," he writes in. July, 1853, "we had three of your
+ countrymen here to lunch,--countrymen I mean, Hibernically, for two
+ of them wore petticoats. They are all going to Switzerland, France,
+ Italy, Egypt, and Syria. What an adventurous race you are, you
+ Americans! Here the women go merely 'from the blue bed to the
+ brown,' and think that they have travelled and seen the world. I
+ myself should not care much to be confined to a circle reaching six
+ or seven miles round London. There are the fresh winds and wild
+ thyme on Hampstead Heath, and from Richmond you may survey the
+ Naiades. Highgate, where Coleridge lived, Enfield, where Charles
+ Lamb dwelt, are not far off. Turning eastward, there is the river
+ Lea, in which Izaak Walton fished; and farther on--ha! what do I
+ see? What are those little fish frisking in the batter (the great
+ Naval Hospital close by), which fixed the affections of the enamored
+ American while he resided in London, and have been floating in his
+ dreams ever since? They are said by the naturalists to be of the
+ species _Blandamentum album_, and are by vulgar aldermen spoken
+ carelessly of as _white-bait_.
+
+ "London is full of carriages, full of strangers, full of parties
+ feasting on strawberries and ices and other things intended to allay
+ the heat of summer; but the Summer herself (fickle virgin) keeps
+ back, or has been stopped somewhere or other,--perhaps at the
+ Liverpool custom-house, where the very brains of men (their books)
+ are held in durance, as I know to my cost.
+
+ "Thackeray is about to publish a new work in numbers,--a serial, as
+ the newspapers call it. Thomas Carlyle is publishing (a sixpenny
+ matter) in favor of the slave-trade. Novelists of all shades are
+ plying their trades. Husbands are killing their wives in every day's
+ newspaper. Burglars are peaching against each other; there is no
+ longer honor among thieves. I am starting for Leicester on a week's
+ expedition amidst the mad people; and the Emperor of Russia has
+ crossed the Pruth, and intends to make a tour of Turkey.
+
+ "All this appears to me little better than idle, restless vanity. O
+ my friend, what a fuss and a pother we are all making, we little
+ flies who are going round on the great wheel of time! To-day we are
+ flickering and buzzing about, our little bits of wings glittering in
+ the sunshine, and to-morrow we are safe enough in the little crevice
+ at the back of the fireplace, or hid in the folds of the old
+ curtain, shut up, stiff and torpid, for the long winter. What do you
+ say to that profound reflection?
+
+ "I struggle against the lassitude which besets me, and strive in
+ vain to be either sensible or jocose. I had better say farewell."
+
+On Christmas day, 1854, he writes in rather flagging spirits, induced
+by ill health:--
+
+ "I have owed you a letter for these many months, my good friend. I
+ am afraid to think _how_ long, lest the interest on the debt should
+ have exceeded the capital, and be beyond my power to pay.
+
+ "You must be good-natured and excuse me, for I have been ill--very
+ frequently--and dispirited. A bodily complaint torments me, that has
+ tormented me for the last two years. I no longer look at the world
+ through a rose-colored glass. The prospect, I am sorry to say, is
+ gray, grim, dull, barren, full of withered leaves, without flowers,
+ or if there be any, all of them trampled down, soiled, discolored,
+ and without fragrance. You see what a bit of half-smoked glass I am
+ looking through. At all events, you must see how entirely I am
+ disabled from returning, except in sober sentences, the lively and
+ good-natured letters and other things which you have sent me from
+ America. They were welcome, and I thank you for them now, in a few
+ words, as you observe, but sincerely. I am somewhat brief, even in
+ my gratitude. Had I been in braver spirits, I might have spurred my
+ poor Pegasus, and sent you some lines on the Alma, or the
+ Inkerman,--bloody battles, but exhibiting marks not to be mistaken
+ of the old English heroism, which, after all is said about the
+ enervating effects of luxury, is as grand and manifest as in the
+ ancient fights which English history talks of so much. Even you,
+ sternest of republicans, will, I think, be proud of the indomitable
+ courage of Englishmen, and gladly refer to your old paternity. I, at
+ least, should be proud of Americans fighting after the same fashion
+ (and without doubt they _would_ fight thus), just as old people
+ exult in the brave conduct of their runaway sons. I cannot read of
+ these later battles without the tears coming into my eyes. It is
+ said by 'our correspondent' at _New York_ that the folks there
+ rejoice in the losses and disasters of the allies. This can never be
+ the case, surely? No one whose opinion is worth a rap can rejoice at
+ any success of the Czar, whose double-dealing and unscrupulous
+ greediness must have rendered him an object of loathing to every
+ well-thinking man. But what have I to do with politics, or you? Our
+ 'pleasant object and serene employ' are books, books. Let us return
+ to pacific thoughts.
+
+ "What a number of things have happened since I saw you! I looked for
+ you in the last spring, little dreaming that so fat and flourishing
+ a 'Statesman' could be overthrown by a little fever. I had even
+ begun some doggerel, announcing to you the advent of the
+ white-bait, which I imagined were likely to be all eaten up in your
+ absence. My memory is so bad that I cannot recollect half a dozen
+ lines, probably not one, as it originally stood.
+
+ "I was at Liverpool last June. After two or three attempts I
+ contrived to seize on the famous Nathaniel Hawthorne. Need I say
+ that I like him _very_ much? He is very sensible, very genial,--a
+ little shy, I think (for an American!)--and altogether extremely
+ agreeable. I wish that I could see more of him, but our orbits are
+ wide apart. Now and then--once in two years--I diverge into and
+ cross his circle, but at other times we are separated by a space
+ amounting to 210 miles. He has three children, and a nice little
+ wife, who has good-humor engraved on her countenance.
+
+ "As to verse--yes, I have begun a dozen trifling things, which are
+ in my drawer unfinished; poor rags with ink upon them, none of them,
+ I am afraid, properly labelled for posterity. I was for six weeks at
+ Ryde, in the Isle of Wight, this year, but so unwell that I could
+ not write a line, scarcely read one; sitting out in the sun, eating,
+ drinking, sleeping, and sometimes (poor soul!) imagining I was
+ thinking. One Sunday I saw a magnificent steamer go by, and on
+ placing my eye to the telescope I saw some Stars and Stripes
+ (streaming from the mast-head) that carried me away to Boston. By
+ the way, when _will_ you finish the bridge?
+
+ "I hear strange hints of you all quarrelling about the slave
+ question. Is it so? You are so happy and prosperous in America that
+ you must be on the lookout for clouds, surely! When you see Emerson,
+ Longfellow, Sumner, any one I know, pray bespeak for me a kind
+ thought or word from them."
+
+Procter was always on the lookout for Hawthorne, whom he greatly
+admired. In November, 1855, he says, in a brief letter:--
+
+ "I have not seen Hawthorne since I wrote to you. He came to London
+ this summer, but, I am sorry to say, did not inquire for me. As it
+ turned out, I was absent from town, but sent him (by Mrs. Russell
+ Sturgis) a letter of introduction to Leigh Hunt, who was very much
+ pleased with him. Poor Hunt! he is the most genial of men; and, now
+ that his wife is confined to her bed by rheumatism, is recovering
+ himself, and, I hope, doing well. He asked to come and see me the
+ other day. I willingly assented, and when I saw him--grown old and
+ sad and broken down in health--all my ancient liking for him
+ revived.
+
+ "You ask me to send you some verse. I accordingly send you a scrap
+ of recent manufacture, and you will observe that instead of
+ forwarding my epic on Sevastopol, I select something that is fitter
+ for these present vernal love days than the blaster of heroic verse:--
+
+ "SONG.
+
+ "Within the chambers of her breast
+ Love lives and makes his spicy nest,
+ Midst downy blooms and fragrant flowers,
+ And there he dreams away the hours--
+ There let him rest!
+ Some time hence, when the cuckoo sings,
+ I'll come by night and bind his wings,--
+ Bind him that he shall not roam
+ From his warm white virgin home.
+
+ "Maiden of the summer season,
+ Angel of the rosy time,
+ Come, unless some graver reason
+ Bid thee scorn my rhyme;
+ Come from thy serener height,
+ On a golden cloud descending,
+ Come ere Love hath taken flight,
+ And let thy stay be like the light,
+ When its glory hath no ending
+ In the Northern night!"
+
+Now and then we get a glimpse of Thackeray in his letters. In one of
+them he says:--
+
+ "Thackeray came a few days ago and read one of his lectures at our
+ house (that on George the Third), and we asked about a dozen persons
+ to come and hear it, among the rest, your handsome countrywoman,
+ Mrs. R---- S----. It was very pleasant, with that agreeable
+ intermixture of tragedy and comedy that tells so well when
+ judiciously managed. He will not print them for some time to come,
+ intending to read them at some of the principal places in England,
+ and perhaps Scotland.
+
+ "What are you doing in America? You are too happy and independent!
+ 'O fortunatos Agricolas, sua si bona norint!' I am not quite sure of
+ my Latin (which is rusty from old age), but I am sure of the
+ sentiment, which is that when people are too happy, they don't know
+ it, and so take to quarrelling to relieve the monotony of their
+ blue sky. Some of these days you will split your great kingdom in
+ two, I suppose, and then--
+
+ "My wife's mother, Mrs. Basil Montagu, is very ill, and we are
+ apprehensive of a fatal result, which, in truth, the mere fact of
+ her age (eighty-two or eighty-three) is enough to warrant. Ah, this
+ terrible _age_! The young people, I dare say, think that we live too
+ long. Yet how short it is to look back on life! Why, I saw the house
+ the other day where I used to play with a wooden sword when I was
+ five years old! It cannot surely be eighty years ago! What has
+ occurred since? Why, nothing that is worth putting down on paper. A
+ few nonsense verses, a flogging or two (richly deserved), and a few
+ white-bait dinners, and the whole is reckoned up. Let us begin
+ again." [Here he makes some big letters in a school-boy hand, which
+ have a very pathetic look on the page.]
+
+In a letter written in 1856 he gives me a graphic picture of sad times
+in India:--
+
+ "All our anxiety here at present is the Indian mutiny. We ourselves
+ have great cause for trouble. Our son (the only son I have, indeed)
+ escaped from Delhi lately. He is now at Meerut. He and four or five
+ other officers, four women, and a child escaped. The men were
+ obliged to drop the women a fearful height from the walls of the
+ fort, amidst showers of bullets. A round shot passed within a yard
+ of my son, and one of the ladies had a bullet through her shoulder.
+ They were seven days and seven nights in the jungle, without money
+ or meat, scarcely any clothes, no shoes. They forded rivers, lay on
+ the wet ground at night, lapped water from the puddles, and finally
+ reached Meerut. The lady (the mother of the three other ladies) had
+ not her wound dressed, or seen, indeed, for upward of a week. Their
+ feet were full of thorns. My son had nothing but a shirt, a pair of
+ trousers, and a flannel waistcoat. How they contrived to _live_ I
+ don't know; I suppose from small gifts of rice, etc., from the
+ natives.
+
+ "When I find any little thing now that disturbs my serenity, and
+ which I might in former times have magnified into an evil, I think
+ of what Europeans suffer from the vengeance of the Indians, and pass
+ it by in quiet.
+
+ "I received Mr. Hillard's epitaph on my dear kind friend Kenyon.
+ Thank him in my name for it. There are some copies to be reserved of
+ a lithograph now in progress (a portrait of Kenyon) for his American
+ friends. Should it be completed in time, Mr. Sumner will be asked
+ to take them over. I have put down your name for one of those who
+ would wish to have this little memento of a good kind man....
+
+ "I shall never visit America, be assured, or the continent of
+ Europe, or any distant region. I have reached nearly to the length
+ of my tether. I have grown old and apathetic and stupid. All I care
+ for, in the way of personal enjoyment, is quiet, ease,--to have
+ nothing to do, nothing to think of. My only glance is backward.
+ There is so little before me that I would rather not look that way."
+
+In a later letter he again speaks of his son and the war in India:--
+
+ "My son is _not_ in the list of killed and wounded, thank God! He
+ was before Delhi, having _volunteered_ thither after his escape. We
+ trust that he is at present safe, but every mail is pregnant with
+ bloody tidings, and we do not find ourselves yet in a position to
+ rejoice securely. What a terrible war this Indian war is! Are all
+ people of black blood cruel, cowardly, and treacherous? If it were a
+ case of great oppression on our part, I could understand and
+ (almost) excuse it; but it is from the _spoiled_ portion of the
+ Hindostanees that the revengeful mutiny has arisen. One thing is
+ quite clear, that whatever luxury and refinement have done for our
+ race (for I include Americans with English), they have not
+ diminished the courage and endurance and heroism for which I think
+ we have formerly been famous. We are the same Saxons still. There
+ has never been fiercer fighting than in some of the battles that
+ have lately taken place in India. When I look back on the old
+ history books, and see that _all_ history consists of little else
+ than the bloody feuds of nation with nation, I almost wonder that
+ God has not extinguished the cruel, selfish animals that we dignify
+ with the name of men. No--I cry forgiveness: let the women live, if
+ they can, without the men. I used the word 'men' only."
+
+Here is a pleasant paragraph about "Aurora Leigh":--
+
+ "The most successful book of the season has been Mrs. Browning's
+ 'Aurora Leigh.' I could wish some things altered, I confess; but as
+ it is, it is by far (a hundred times over) the finest poem ever
+ written by a woman. We know little or nothing of Sappho,--nothing to
+ induce comparison,--and all other wearers of petticoats must
+ courtesy to the ground."
+
+In several of his last letters to me there are frequent allusions to
+our civil war. Here is an extract from an epistle written in 1861:--
+
+ "We read with painful attention the accounts of your great quarrel
+ in America. We know nothing beyond what we are told by the New York
+ papers, and these are the stories of _one_ of the combatants. I am
+ afraid that, however you may mend the schism, you will never be so
+ strong again. I hope, however, that something may arise to terminate
+ the bloodshed; for, after all, fighting is an unsatisfactory way of
+ coming at the truth. If you were to stand up at once (and finally)
+ against the slave-trade, your band of soldiers would have a more
+ decided _principle_ to fight for. But--
+
+ "--But I really know little or nothing. I hope that at Boston you
+ are comparatively peaceful, and I know that you are more
+ abolitionist than in the more southern countries.
+
+ "There is nothing new doing here in the way of books. The last book
+ I have seen is called 'Tannhauser,' published by Chapman and
+ Hall,--a poem under feigned names, but _really_ written by Robert
+ Lytton and Julian Fane. It is not good enough for the first, but (as
+ I conjecture) too good for the last. The songs which decide the
+ contest of the bards are the worst portions of the book.
+
+ "I read some time ago a novel which has not made much noise, but
+ which is prodigiously clever,--'City and Suburb.' The story hangs in
+ parts, but it is full of weighty sentences. We have no poet _since_
+ Tennyson except Robert Lytton, who, you know, calls himself Owen
+ Meredith. Poetry in England is assuming a new character, and not a
+ better character. It has a sort of pre-Raphaelite tendency which
+ does not suit my aged feelings. I am for Love, or the World well
+ lost. But I forget that, if I live beyond the 21st of next November,
+ I shall be _seventy-four_ years of age. I have been obliged to
+ resign my Commissionership of Lunacy, not being able to bear the
+ pain of travelling. By this I lose about L900 a year. I am,
+ therefore, sufficiently poor, even for a poet. Browning, as you
+ know, has lost his wife. He is coming with his little boy to live in
+ England. I rejoice at this, for I think that the English should live
+ in England, especially in their youth, when people learn things that
+ they never forget afterward."
+
+Near the close of 1864 he writes:--
+
+ "Since I last heard from you, nothing except what is melancholy
+ seems to have taken place. You seem all busy killing each other in
+ America. Some friends of yours and several friends of mine have
+ died. Among the last I cannot help placing Nathaniel Hawthorne, for
+ whom I had a sincere regard.... He was about your best prose writer,
+ I think, and intermingled with his humor was a great deal of
+ tenderness. To die so soon!
+
+ "You are so easily affronted in America, if we (English) say
+ anything about putting an end to your war, that I will not venture
+ to hint at the subject. Nevertheless, I wish that you were all at
+ peace again, for your own sakes and for the sake of human nature. I
+ detest fighting now, although I was a great admirer of fighting in
+ my youth. My youth? I wonder where it has gone. It has left me with
+ gray hairs and rheumatism, and plenty of (too many other)
+ infirmities. I stagger and stumble along, with almost seventy-six
+ years on my head, upon failing limbs, which no longer enable me to
+ walk half a mile. I see a great deal, all behind me (the Past), but
+ the prospect before me is not cheerful. Sometimes I wish that I had
+ tried harder for what is called Fame, but generally (as now) I care
+ very little about it. After all,--unless one could be Shakespeare,
+ which (clearly) is not an easy matter,--of what value is a little
+ puff of smoke from a review? If we could settle permanently who is
+ to be the Homer or Shakespeare of our time, it might be worth
+ something; but we cannot. Is it Jones, or Smith, or ----? Alas! I
+ get short-sighted on this point, and cannot penetrate the
+ impenetrable dark. Make my remembrances acceptable to Longfellow, to
+ Lowell, to Emerson, and to any one else who remembers me.
+
+ "Yours, ever sincerely,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+And here are a few paragraphs from the last letter I ever received in
+Procter's loving hand:--
+
+ "Although I date this from Weymouth Street, yet I am writing 140 or
+ 150 miles away from London. Perhaps this temporary retreat from our
+ great, noisy, turbulent city reminds me that I have been very
+ unmindful of your letter, received long ago. But I have been busy,
+ and my writing now is not a simple matter, as it was fifty years
+ ago. I have great difficulty in forming the letters, and you would
+ be surprised to learn with what labor _this_ task is performed. Then
+ I have been incessantly occupied in writing (I refer to the
+ _mechanical_ part only) the 'Memoir of Charles Lamb.' It is not my
+ book,--i.e. not my property,--but one which I was hired to write,
+ and it forms my last earnings. You will have heard of the book
+ (perhaps seen it) some time since. It has been very well received. I
+ would not have engaged myself on anything else, but I had great
+ regard for Charles Lamb, and so (somehow or other) I have contrived
+ to reach the end.
+
+ "I _have_ already (long ago) written something about Hazlitt, but I
+ have received more than one application for it, in case I can manage
+ to complete my essay. As in the case of Lamb, I am really the only
+ person living who knew much about his daily life. I have not,
+ however, quite the same incentive to carry me on. Indeed, I am not
+ certain that I should be able to travel to the real Finis.
+
+ "My wife is very grateful for the copies of my dear Adelaide's poems
+ which you sent her. She appears surprised to hear that I have not
+ transmitted her thanks to you before.
+
+ "We get the 'Atlantic Monthly' regularly. I need not tell you how
+ much better the poetry is than at its commencement. Very good is
+ 'Released,' in the July number, and several of the stories; but they
+ are in London, and I cannot particularize them.
+
+ "We were very much pleased with Colonel Holmes, the son of your
+ friend and contributor. He seems a very intelligent, modest young
+ man; as little military as need be, and, like Coriolanus, not baring
+ his wounds (if he has any) for public gaze. When you see Dr. Holmes,
+ pray tell him how much I and my wife liked his son.
+
+ "We are at the present moment rusticating at Malvern Wells. We are
+ on the side of a great hill (which you would call small in America),
+ and our intercourse is only with the flowers and bees and swallows
+ of the season. Sometimes we encounter a wasp, which I suppose comes
+ from over seas!
+
+ "The Storys are living two or three miles off, and called upon us a
+ few days ago. You have not seen _his_ Sibyl, which I think very
+ fine, and as containing a _very great_ future. But the young poets
+ generally disappoint us, and are too content with startling us into
+ admiration of their first works, and then go to sleep.
+
+ "I wish that I had, when younger, made more notes about my
+ contemporaries; for, being of no faction in politics, it happens
+ that I have known far more literary men than any other person of my
+ time. In counting up the names of persons known to me who were, in
+ some way or other, _connected_ with literature, I reckoned up more
+ than one hundred. But then I have had more than sixty years to do
+ this in. My first acquaintance of this sort was Bowles, the poet.
+ This was about 1805.
+
+ "Although I can scarcely write, I am able to say, in conclusion,
+ that I am
+
+ "Very sincerely yours,
+
+ "B.W. PROCTER."
+
+Procter was an ardent student of the works of our older English
+dramatists, and he had a special fondness for such writers as Decker,
+Marlowe, Heywood, Webster, and Fletcher. Many of his own dramatic scenes
+are modelled on that passionate and romantic school. He had great relish
+for a good modern novel, too; and I recall the titles of several which
+he recommended warmly for my perusal and republication in America. When
+I first came to know him, the duties of his office as a Commissioner
+obliged him to travel about the kingdom, sometimes on long journeys, and
+he told me his pocket companion was a cheap reprint of Emerson's
+"Essays," which he found such agreeable reading that he never left home
+without it. Longfellow's "Hyperion" was another of his favorite books
+during the years he was on duty.
+
+Among the last agreeable visits I made to the old poet was one with
+reference to a proposition of his own to omit several songs and other
+short poems from a new issue of his works then in press. I stoutly
+opposed the ignoring of certain old favorites of mine, and the poet's
+wife joined with me in deciding against the author in his proposal to
+cast aside so many beautiful songs,--songs as well worth saving as any
+in the volume. Procter argued that, being past seventy, he had now
+reached to years of discretion, and that his judgment ought to be
+followed without a murmur. I held out firm to the end of our discussion,
+and we settled the matter with this compromise: he was to expunge
+whatever he chose from the English edition, but I was to have my own way
+with the American one. So to this day the American reprint is the only
+complete collection of Barry Cornwall's earliest pieces, for I held on
+to all the old lyrics, without discarding a single line.
+
+The poet's figure was short and full, and his voice had a low, veiled
+tone habitually in it, which made it sometimes difficult to hear
+distinctly what he was saying. When in conversation, he liked to be very
+near his listener, and thus stand, as it were, on confidential ground
+with him. His turn of thought was cheerful among his friends, and he
+proceeded readily into a vein of wit and nimble expression. Verbal
+felicity seemed natural to him, and his epithets, evidently unprepared,
+were always perfect. He disliked cant and hard ways of judging
+character. He praised easily. He had no wish to stand in anybody's shoes
+but his own, and he said, "There is no literary vice of a darker shade
+than envy." Talleyrand's recipe for perfect happiness was the opposite
+to his. He impressed every one who came near him as a born gentleman,
+chivalrous and generous in a marked degree, and it was the habit of
+those who knew him to have an affection for him. Altering a line of
+Pope, this counsel might have been safely tendered to all the authors of
+his day,--
+
+ "Disdain whatever _Procter's mind_ disdains."
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
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