DEAR GEORGE,

* * * * *

Please send me a copy of the new edition of "The Testimony." I

borrowed one of the first edition to give away, and want to replace

it. Did you add the "Wine" to it? I'd not leave off the indefinite

article from the title of that; it seems to dignify the tipple

by hinting that it was no ordinary tope. It may have been

witch-fermented.

I don't "dislike" the line: "So terribly that brilliance shall

enhance"; it seems merely less admirable than the others. Why didn't I

tell you so? I could not tell you _all_ I thought of the poem--for

another example, how I loved the lines:

"Where Dawn upon a pansy's breast hath laid

A single tear, and _whence the wind hath flown

And left a silence_."

* * * * *

I'm returning you, under another cover (as the ceremonial slangers

say) some letters that have come to me and that I have answered. I

have a lot more, most of them abusive, I guess, that I'll dig out

later. But the most pleasing ones I can't send, for I sent them to

Brisbane on his promise to publish them, which the liar did not, nor

has he had the decency to return them. I'm hardly sorry, for it gave

me good reason to call him a peasant and a beast of the field. I'm

always grateful for the chance to prod somebody.

* * * * *

I detest the "limited edition" and "autograph copies" plan of

publication, but for the sake of Howes, who has done a tremendous lot

of good work on my book, have assented to Blake's proposal in all

things and hope to be able to laugh at this brilliant example of the

"irony of fate." I've refused to profit in any way by the book. I want

Howes to "break even" for his labor.

By the way, Pollard and I had a good time in Galveston, and on the

way I took in some of my old battlefields. At Galveston they nearly

killed me with hospitality--so nearly that Pollard fled. I returned

via Key West and Florida.

You'll probably see Howes next Summer--I've persuaded him to go West

and renounce the bookworm habit for some other folly. Be good to him;

he is a capital fellow in his odd, amusing way.

I didn't know there was an American edition of "The Fiends' Delight."

Who published it and when?

Congratulations on acceptance of "Tasso and Leonora." But I wouldn't

do much in blank verse if I were you. It betrays you (somehow) into

mere straightaway expression, and seems to repress in you the glorious

abundance of imagery and metaphor that enriches your rhyme-work. This

is not a criticism, particularly, of "Tasso," which is good enough for

anybody, but--well, it's just _so_.

I'm not doing much. My stuff in the Cosmo. comes last, and when

advertisements crowd some of it is left off. Most of it gets in later

(for of course I don't replace it with more work) but it is sadly

antiquated. My checks, though, are always up to date.

Sincerely[10] yours,

AMBROSE BIERCE.

[10] I can almost say "sinecurely."

[The Army and Navy Club, Washington, D. C.,

January 19, 1908.]

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