R.B.

_E.B.B. to R.B._

Wednesday Morning.

[Post-mark, May 22, 1845.]

Indeed there was nothing wrong--how could there be? And there was

everything right--as how should there not be? And as for the 'loud

speaking,' I did not hear any--and, instead of being worse, I ought to

be better for what was certainly (to speak it, or be silent of it,)

happiness and honour to me yesterday.

Which reminds me to observe that you are so restricting our

vocabulary, as to be ominous of silence in a full sense, presently.

First, one word is not to be spoken--and then, another is not. And

why? Why deny me the use of such words as have natural feelings

belonging to them--and how can the use of such be 'humiliating' to

_you_? If my heart were open to you, you could see nothing offensive

to you in any thought there or trace of thought that has been

there--but it is hard for you to understand, with all your psychology

(and to be reminded of it I have just been looking at the preface of

some poems by some Mr. Gurney where he speaks of 'the reflective

wisdom of a Wordsworth and the profound psychological utterances of a

Browning') it is hard for you to understand what my mental position is

after the peculiar experience I have suffered, and what [Greek: ti

emoi kai soi][1] a sort of feeling is irrepressible from me to you,

when, from the height of your brilliant happy sphere, you ask, as you

did ask, for personal intercourse with me. What words but 'kindness'

... but 'gratitude'--but I will not in any case be _un_kind and

_un_grateful, and do what is displeasing to you. And let us both leave

the subject with the words--because we perceive in it from different

points of view; we stand on the black and white sides of the shield;

and there is no coming to a conclusion.

But you will come really on Tuesday--and again, when you like and can

together--and it will not be more 'inconvenient' to me to be pleased,

I suppose, than it is to people in general--will it, do you think?

Ah--how you misjudge! Why it must obviously and naturally be

delightful to me to receive you here when you like to come, and it

cannot be necessary for me to say so in set words--believe it of

Your friend,

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