Livy darling, I was getting positively uneasy until this morning, when I got your two [ fr first] letters (one dated Aug. 20 & one Aug. 28).2 I was going to telegraph you today, to ask what the matter was. But now I am all right. You are well, Mother3 is with you & the Muggins is jolly & knows what her hands are made for. I would like very much to see you all just now.
Confound this town, time slips relentlessly away & I accomplish next to nothing. Too much company—too much dining—too much sociability. (But I would rather live in England than America—which is treason.) Made a speech at the Whitefriars Club4—very good speech—but the shorthand reporters did not get it exactly right & so I do not forward it. No that is not it. I neglected to buy copies of the papers.5 The only places I have been to in this town are the ‸ [Chrystal] Palace, the‸ Tower of London & Old St. Paul’s.6 Have not even written in my journal for 4 days—don’t get time. Real pleasant people here.
Left [Londay ]day before yesterday with Osgood the Boston publisher7 & spent all day yesterday driving about Warwickshire in an open barouche. It is the loveliest land in its summer garb! We visited Kenilworth ruins, Warwick Castle8 (pronounce it Warrick) and the Shakspeare celebrities in & about Stratford-on-Avon—(pronounce that a just as you would the a in Kate).9 Go down to Brighton tomorrow with Tom Hood. (Tell Warner a Philadelphia paper, just arrived, abuses Hood for not separating his own feeble name from his father’s great fame by calling himself “Thomas Hood the Younger”—& the joke of it is that the son’s name is not [ Tom Thomas], but simply Tom, & so there was no Tom Hood the elder.)10
Indeed Charley’s letter11 is in the last degree comforting—isn’t it? Charley’s a good brother, & I don’t know how we ever could get along with our money matters without him.
Young
I send all my love to you & our dear babies12 —& to Mother.
Saml.
“The Broadway,
Ludgate Hill
London.”
Mrs. S. L. Clemens | Cor Forest & Hawthorne | Hartford | Conn. [in upper left corner:] U.S. of America | [flourish] [across envelope end:] Did Charley send the [$500 $600] from Arnot’s Bank?13 [on flap:] g. routledge & sons broadway ludgate hill e c [postmarked:] j i london ii sp 72 [and] new [york] sep 24 paid all.
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
some leading light in literature, science, or art is
invited to open a “conversation” on a selected
topic; after which a pleasant couple of hours are spent in
discussing or talking round the subject. ... The meetings are well
attended by authors, journalists, and members of kindred
professions; and confrères from
across the Atlantic or elsewhere are frequently present as guests.
(Sims, 3:160)
In the course of the evening, the chairman took
occasion to propose the health of their visitor in eloquent terms,
dwelling on the fact that it was often the privilege of the
Whitefriars to welcome men of ability belonging to the great
brotherhood of brains—men who, not having greatness
thrust upon them, had achieved positions of eminence in the literary
world, and they felt peculiar pleasure in welcoming one who had won
more than an European reputation—one who was recognized
on both sides of the Atlantic by his genius, by his peculiar humour,
and as possessing those special claims to consideration which it was
the delight of the club to acknowledge. The toast was drunk with
enthusiasm. Mr. Mark Twain responded after his peculiar
fashion, amidst roars of laughter, with an effect of which the
simple words convey but little idea, so much depended on the quaint
and original manner of the speaker. Clemens delivered a humorous speech in which he
claimed it was he who found Dr. Livingstone, while Henry M. Stanley got
“all the credit” (SLC 1872 [MT01084]; see (25 Oct 72 to OLC). In
response the club extended the “privilege of honorary
membership to their distinguished visitor during his stay in
England—a mark of respect which had been accorded to few
strangers” (“Mark Twain at the Whitefriars
Club,” South London Press, 14 Sept 72,
4).
I cannot say I was much interested in Ann and
her affairs. The visitors’ book here was very much more
to my mind; and therein, among a multitude of famous autographs I
found those of General Sherman and Mark Twain. I could not repress a
smile as I read the name of the grim, heartless, and unimaginative
warrior recorded at this shrine of pure sentiment—a
sentiment, too, of the sicklier sort. From Mark something like this
was to be expected. I had met him a few evenings before in London.
We had dined together at one of the literary clubs, and in response
to a toast Mark had given the company a touching narration of his
sufferings in Central Africa in discovery of Dr. Livingstone! It
was, therefore, not surprising that he should have penetrated as far
as Shottery. He was probably looking for Sir John Franklin.
(Bierce)
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L5, 154–158; LLMT, 177, with omission; Davis 1977, 1, brief excerpt.
Provenance:see Samossoud Collection in Description of Provenance.
Emendations and textual notes:
fr first • frirst
Chrystal • [sic]
Londay • [sic]
Tom Thomas • Thomas [‘as’ added]
$500 $600 • $5 600 ‸600‸ [‘600’ rewritten for clarity; added above the revised figure and circled, with an arrow indicating its position]
york • [y]ork [badly inked]