HENRY JAMES.

_To Robert Louis Stevenson._

H. J.'s article on "The Art of Fiction" was reprinted in _Partial

Portraits_. Stevenson's "rejoinder" was the essay called "A Humble

Remonstrance," included in _Memories and Portraits_.

3 Bolton St., W.

Dec. 5th [1884].

My dear Robert Louis Stevenson,

I read only last night your paper in the December _Longman's_ in genial

rejoinder to my article in the same periodical on Besant's lecture, and

the result of that charming half-hour is a friendly desire to send you

three words. Not words of discussion, dissent, retort or remonstrance,

but of hearty sympathy, charged with the assurance of my enjoyment of

everything you write. It's a luxury, in this immoral age, to encounter

some one who _does_ write--who is really acquainted with that lovely

art. It wouldn't be fair to contend with you here; besides, we agree, I

think, much more than we disagree, and though there are points as to

which a more irrepressible spirit than mine would like to try a fall,

that is not what I want to say--but on the contrary, to thank you for so

much that is suggestive and felicitous in your remarks--justly felt and

brilliantly said. They are full of these things, and the current of your

admirable style floats pearls and diamonds. Excellent are your closing

words, and no one can assent more than I to your proposition that all

art is a simplification. It is a pleasure to see that truth so neatly

uttered. My pages, in Longman, were simply a plea for liberty: they were

only half of what I had to say, and some day I shall try and express the

remainder. Then I shall tickle you a little affectionately as I pass.

You will say that my "liberty" is an obese divinity, requiring extra

measures; but after one more go I shall hold my tongue. The native

_gaiety_ of all that you write is delightful to me, and when I reflect

that it proceeds from a man whom life has laid much of the time on his

back (as I understand it), I find you a genius indeed. There must be

pleasure in it for you too. I ask Colvin about you whenever I see him,

and I shall have to send him this to forward to you. I am with

innumerable good wishes yours very faithfully,

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