Hartford, Dec. 21.
My Dear Pugh:1
It is too far in the future—but I couldn’t go, anyway. I could not deliver a detached lecture without losing a thousand dollars by it. That is, when I am at work. I go to St Louis & New Orleans in February or March, & I do not know how long I shall be gone. It is a pleasure trip & no limitations. I am at work now, & I shall be at work when I get back;2 & under those circumstances if you offered me two thousand dollars to break in upon my work, go to Phila & talk & then lose ten days getting back into my working groove again, ‸(which is always the case)‸ I would be obliged to say there was no money in it, but simply an actual loss, instead, & I could not do it.
But you’ll have guns enough, & big enough ones, too, without my little artillery, & so in [ whis ] wishing you a big success & a dazzling exit, I am only prophecying—& that on a certainty, too.3
Ys Ever
S. L. Clemens
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L6, 327–328; AAA/Anderson 1938, lot 57, excerpts; Parke-Bernet 1941, lot 104,
excerpts; Sotheby
1993, lot 254, excerpts and paraphrase.
Provenance:When offered for sale in 1938 the MS was part of the collection of Alfred C. Meyer. Daley sold it in December 1993 to
an unknown purchaser.
Emendations and textual notes:
whis • [‘s’ partly formed]