DEAR BEERS:

Your exegesis of my farewell in my last note to you was erroneous,

but I am glad it occurred, because it brought me the extreme

gratification of your letter of yesterday.

You are the most responsive and recognizant of human beings, my

dear Beers, and it "sets me up immensely" to be treated by a

practical man on practical grounds as you treat me. I inhabit such

a realm of abstractions that I only get credit for what I do in

that spectral empire; but you are not only a moral idealist and

philanthropic enthusiast (and good fellow!), but a tip-top man of

business in addition; and to have actually done anything that the

like of you can regard as having helped him is an unwonted ground

with me for self-gratulation. I think that your tenacity of

purpose, foresight, tact, temper, discretion and patience, are

beyond all praise, and I esteem it an honor to have been in any

degree associated with you. Your name will loom big hereafter, for

your movement must prosper, but mine will not survive unless some

other kind of effort of mine saves it.

I am exceedingly glad of what you say of the Connecticut Society.

May it prosper abundantly!

I thank you for your affectionate words which I return with

interest and remain, for I trust many years of this life,

Yours faithfully,

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