MY DEAR ALLAN,

Many thanks for your letter and kind words upon _Attila_. I do believe

that he is a good fellow, at all events he is very successful in

society and though there are not as you well know twenty people in

London who know who Attila was, he is as well received, I understand,

as if he had the entrée. Conjectures as to who Attila was are various

in the well _informed circles_ of the Metropolis, and ever since the

book was advertised two principal opinions have prevailed, some people

maintaining that He, Attila, was Platoff; others asserting that he was

a Lady, first cousin to Boru the Backswoodsman, and the heroine of a

romance by Chateaubriand. This may look like a joke, but I can assure

you, it is a fact and that out of one hundred people of the highest

rank in Europe you will not find five who know who Attila was; setting

aside the groveling animals who, as the Duke of Somerset says,

_addict_ themselves to Literature.

I am very sorry to hear you say that these well informed and

enlightened times have not done justice to your romances. I’ll tell

you one great fault they have, which is probably that which prevents

the world from liking them as much as it should do: they have too much

poetry in them, Allan, one and all from _Michael Scott to Lord

Roldan_. But you must not expect to succeed in all walks of art. You

are a lyric poet and a biographer; how can you expect that the critics

would ever let you come near romances. No, no; they feel it their

bounden duty to smother all such efforts of your genius and they

fulfil that duty with laudable zeal. Did you see how the Athenæum

attempted to dribble its small beer venom upon _Attila_. If you have

not, read that sweet and gramatical (_sic_) article, when you will

find that because a man has succeeded in one style of writing he

cannot succeed in another, and apply the critics dictum to yourself.

One half of this world is made up of idiocy, insanity, humbug, and

peculation, and the other half (very nearly) of envy, hatred, malice,

and all uncharitableness.

Yours ever truly

G. P. R. JAMES

This letter is directed to “Charles Ollier, Esq., Richard Bentley, Esq.,

New Burlington street, London.”

FAIR OAK LODGE, PETERSFIELD,

HANTS, 25th December, 1837.

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