enclosing a letter (not sent) to J. H. Barton
4 January 1872 • Dayton, Ohio
(MS: CU-MARK, UCCL 00704)
‸The draft for $125 is enclosed.
‸
Dayton, 4th—
Livy, old sweetheart, sent you another book today—Edwin of Deira.1
Have accepted Warner’s friend’s invitation—though I always decline private houses.
No, on second thoughts I don’t dare to do it. A lecterurer [ der dreads ] a private house—Oh, more than he dreads 200 miles of railway travel. I must tear up my letter of acceptance.2 In spite of yourself you respect their unholy breakfast hours—you can’t help it—& then you feel drowsy & miserable for two days & you give two audiences a very poor lecture. No, I don’t dare go there. I like to be perfectly free—more than that: perfectly lawless. Will you read this to Warner & get him to drop the Doctor a line thanking him for the invitation but ‸“kind of”‸ explaining that the necessities of my trade make acceptance impossible? Hotels are the only proper places for lecturers. When I am ill natured I so enjoy the freedom of a hotel—where I can ring up a domestic & give him a quarter & then break chairs furniture over him—then I go to bed calmed & soothed, & sleep as peacefully as a child. Would the doctor’s [henchmen ] stand that? Indeed no.
I tell you Annies & Sammy’s fresh & genuine delight make squandering watches a coveted & delicious pleasure. I don’t know when I have enjoyed anything so really & so heartily as Annie’s letter. I wish the watch had been seven times as large, & much more beautiful.3
The’s printed joke is splendid. Oh I would love to see Sue & The & Clara in our dear, dear Nook Barn. Hang it, though, I’ll miss it all, I just know. My deluge darling, I deluge you now with all my love—bail it out on them second-hand when they come.4
I know there are other things I ought to write, but it is so late & I am so sleepy.
Expect to put a check in this for $125—making $550 to you since [ just be- ](& including) Danville, Ill.5 Telegraph receipt, if I put in the check.
With a world of love. Oh, the letters! Never get done writing business letters till long past midnight.
Lovingly
Samℓ.
[postscript is cross-written:]
P.S.—me sick? The idea! I would as soon expect a wooden image to get sick. I don’t know what sickness is.
[enclosure:]
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You, see, Livy dear, I wanted to, but I didn’t dare.
Samℓ.
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L5, 5–7; MFMT, 52, excerpt; LLMT, 162–63, excerpt, mistakenly as part of 31 Oct 71 to
OLC).
Provenance:see Samossoud Collection in Description of Provenance.
Emendations and textual notes:
der dreads • derreads [underscored after revision]
henchmen • hench-|men
just be- • just be- |