Midnight.1
My Dear Young:
I have just written Routledge to send The Gilded Age to you at the Herald Bureau 46 Fleet street, because I forgot the name of the hotel where we have just dined. I think it is the Golden Cross,2 but I drank a glass of water just before I left, & that is fatal to [memerory ], you know.
The pipe smokes mighty well. Many thanks.
Yrs EverSamℓ. L. Clemens.
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
Source text(s):
Previous publication:
L6, 15.
Provenance:donated in 1925 by Young’s son, Major Gordon R. Young.
Emendations and textual notes:
memerory • [canceled ‘r’ partly formed]