Letter from Charles Dickens, Boulogne, to William Charles Macready, 1852 October 5 : autograph manuscript signed.

Expressing his condolences on the death of his wife Catherine Frances Macready; saying of Macready's letter: "Its tidings were not unexpected by us - had been anticipated in many conversations - often thought of, under many circumstances. But the shock was scarcely lessened by this preparation. The many happy days we have passed together came crowding back; all the old cheerful times arose before us; and the remembrance of what we had loved so dearly and seen under so many aspects - all natural and delightful and affectionate and ever to be cherished - was - how pathetic and touching you know best! [...] My dear friend, I have known her so well - have been so happy in her regard - have been so light-hearted with her - have interchanged so many tender remembrances of you with her when you were far away, and have seen her ever so simply and truly anxious to be worthy of you - that I cannot write as I would, and as I know I ought. As I would press your hand in your distress, I let this note go from me. I understand your grief, I deeply feel the reason that there is for it, yet in that very feeling find a softening consolation that must spring up a hundred thousand fold for you [...] Children are left you, your good sister (God bless her) is by your side, you have devoted friends, and more reasons than most men to be self-reliant and stedfast. Something is gone, that never in this world can be replaced, but much is left and it is a part of her life, her death, her immortality;" sending love and sympathy from Catherine and Georgina.