‸Saturday‸
May 22.
My Dear Howells:1
I have scratched out all about the songs—as you suggest, it was best.
You may not approve the last paragraph of the postscript which I have added, but it seems necessary because otherwise I either seem to have stopped in the middle of my subject at the editor’s request, or else regularly “petered out.” But No. 6 closes the series first-rate with the death of piloting, & needs no postscript. Therefore I would suggest that you leave out this No. 7 entirely & let the articles end with the June No. On the whole I should think that would be the neatest thing to do. I retire with dignity, then, instead of awkwardly.2
There is a world of river stuff to write about, but I find it won’t cut up into chapters, worth a cent. It needs to run right along, with no breaks but imaginary ones.
Bret Harte was here the other day to rent a house. Haven’t heard how he succeeded.3
Can’t you & Mrs. Howells run down next Saturday? I wish you’d try. Things are blooming now. We’ve tried hard to get to Cambridge, but ever so many things have interfered.
Yrs Ever
Clemens
Explanatory Notes
carriage shopping and then to Prof. Marsh’s museum where he showed us bones and talked Evolution as
long as we could stay. ’Twas very entertaining indeed. Returning home by the midnight train I fell in with Elisha Bliss,
who gave me a full and funny account of all he had suffered as publisher from Bret Harte in the process of getting out of him a book
he had contracted to write. (Twichell, 1:100) The book, published in 1876 by the American Publishing Company, was Gabriel Conroy (see
5 July 75 to Howells, n. 4, and, for details of
Bliss’s difficulties with Harte, L5, 134–35 n. 2). In addition to house hunting with Bliss, Harte probably requested one of the periodic advance
royalty payments he depended on to meet his expenses. He did not rent a house in Hartford, however, but continued living with his
family in Morristown, New Jersey, at a hotel kept by his brother-in-law, while traveling frequently to New York. In July the Hartes
moved to Cohasset, Massachusetts, near the actor Stuart Robson, for whom Harte had agreed to write a comedy, Two
Men of Sandy Bar (Scharnhorst 1992, 49–50, 53; Harte 1997, 110–14). Othniel Charles Marsh (1831–99), was
America’s first professor of paleontology, holding that chair at Yale from 1866 until his death.
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L6, 482–84; MTHL, 1:84–85.
Provenance:see Howells Letters in Description of Provenance.