Chelsea, 13 November, 1847

Dear Emerson,--Your Book-parcels were faithfully sent off,

directly after your departure: in regard to one of them I had a

pleasant visit from the proprietor in person,--the young

Swedenborgian Doctor, whom to my surprise I found quite an

agreeable, accomplished secular young gentleman, much given to

"progress of the species," &c., &c.; from whom I suppose you have

yourself heard. The wandering umbrella, still short of an owner,

hangs upon its peg here, without definite outlook. Of yourself

there have come news, by your own Letter, and by various excerpts

from Manchester Newspapers. _Gluck zu!_--

This Morning I received the Enclosed, and send it off to you

without farther response. Mudie, if I mistake not, is some small

Bookseller in the Russell-Square region; pray answer him, if you

think him worthy of answer. A dim suspicion haunts me that

perhaps he was the Republisher (or Pirate) of your first set of

_Essays:_ but probably he regards this as a mere office of

untutored friendship on his part. Or possibly I do the poor man

wrong by misremembrance? Chapman could tell.

I am sunk deep here, in effete Manuscripts, in abstruse

meditations, in confusions old and new; sinking, as I may

describe myself, through stratum after stratum of the Inane,--

down to one knows not what depth! I unfortunately belong to

the Opposition Party in many points, and am in a minority of

one. To keep silence, therefore, is among the principal duties

at present.

We had a call from Bancroft, the other evening. A tough Yankee

man; of many worthy qualities more tough than musical; among

which it gratified me to find a certain small under-current of

genial _humor,_ or as it were _hidden laughter,_ not noticed

heretofore.

My Wife and all the rest of us are well; and do all salute you

with our true wishes, and the hope to have you here again before

long. Do not bother yourself with other than voluntary writing

to me, while there is so much otherwise that you are obliged to

write. If on any point you want advice, information, or other

help that lies within the limits of my strength, command me, now

and always. And so Good be with you; and a happy meeting to us

soon again.

Yours ever truly,

T. Carlyle

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