Buffalo, 22d.
Dear Redpath—
In haste—
{Mem. Washn born this day.}
They keep writing me from Cleveland to send along the next article—so let’s have it—but do find some other author than “A Retired Lecturer”—it points right at me., old boy.1
Yes, you be sure & call when you come here. Nasby was here yesterday, enormously fat & handsome. We had a pleasant talk but I couldn’t offer him the hospitalities because my wife is very seriously ill & the house full of nurses & doctors.2
Love to Fall.
In a hurry
Yrs
Mark.
[letter docketed:] [boston ]lyceum bureau. [redpath] & fall. apr 5 1871 [and] L | [rule] [and] Mark Twain | Buffalo N.Y. | Febry 22 ’71
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L4, 335–336.
Provenance:bequeathed to MH in 1918 by Evert J. Wendell.
Emendations and textual notes:
boston • [ton] [badly inked]
redpath • [d] path [badly inked]