per Samuel C. Thompson
16 July 1873 • London, England
(MS: CtY-BR, UCCL 00954)
Langham Hotel
London
July 16th
My Dear Warner,
I have just written Bliss asking him to send two or sets of sheets and two casts of the pictures always by successive steamers, so that if one set is ever lost it need not stop the book. I wish you would see that this is done, and don’t let a sheet be carelessly kept back for a week or two, scaring a body to death with the idea that it is lost; but have the sheets sent in their regular order faithfully. Don’t wait for a quantity, but send it right along, signature by signature. And I have told Bliss to name the day of publication and to write Routledge about it; and that if he should change that date to telegraph to Routledge; because if Routledge makes a mistake in the publishing day of Bliss it may cost us our copy-right.1 Now you know what I have written Bliss, and you will know how to proceed.
Yours Truly,
Samℓ. L. Clemens.2
Explanatory Notes
After a few weeks in England you found the
public and social tax on your time interfered with literary
work and that you might as well dispense with my services.
Your memory was that I was to expect less than ten dollars a
week. However, you gave me twenty pounds and said I could
owe you ten pounds. So I considered [it] a matter
of circumstances—and no cause for
complaint—was eager to repay as soon as I could.
As I could live as cheaply in Europe as in New York with not
a ghost of chance to do anything for just the remaining
midsummer days, I tramped about some and came over in the
Fall. Thompson went on to recount, in painful detail,
that in the intervening years he had become a minister and
served for “twenty-two years without a
vacation” in a small town in New York State, trying
to pay his debts (20 Apr 1909, CU-MARK). Clemens, who
regarded Thompson’s letter as “tragic ...
& full of pathetic human interest,”
recalled how unsatisfactory this “first experience in
dictating” had been, and how his
“sentences came slow & painfully,
& were clumsily phrased, & had no life in
them” (SLC 1909, 1,
12; see also N&J1,
517, 525).
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L5, 417–418; MTLP, 78.
Provenance:The MS is laid in a first edition copy of The Gilded
Age (American Publishing Company, 1873);
the Morse Collection was donated to CtY in 1942 by Walter F. Frear.