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Letter from W. E. Henley, St. George's Lodge, to Lord Windsor, 1901 December 10 : autograph manuscript signed.

BIB_ID
432310
Accession number
MA 1617.540
Creator
Henley, William Ernest, 1849-1903.
Display Date
Worthing, England, 1901 December 10.
Credit line
Purchased as the gift of Edwin J. Beinecke, 1955.
Description
1 item (1 page) ; 26.4 x 20.6 cm + envelope
Notes
This letter is one of forty-nine letters from Henley to Lord Windsor written between March 1895 and June 1903 (MA 1617.502 - MA 1617.550).
Written from "St. George's Lodge, / Chesswood Road, Worthing" on stationery engraved with the address.
Emvelope with postage and postmarks to "The Right Hon. / The Lord Windsor, / Hewell Grange, / Redditch."
Provenance
Purchased as the gift of Edwin J. Beinecke, 1955.
Summary
Saying "I don't for a moment purpose to disappoint either myself or my dedicatee. So beware! Meanwhile, it isn't Nutt's fault : it's mine. The book is in type : has been in type for weeks. But a gent called William Shakespeare came in ; & he was too much for me; so I had, perforce, to hold over "Views & Reviews" until next year. It will be published as soon in January as ever we can get it out. I didn't mean any particular Ass : I meant the Ass in General; what George Wyndham calls the Garden Ass. He has had his will of me, has the Garden Ass; but I don't think it matters. As to the article, well, it looks frankness itself; but it isn't. We get sunshine here, & clear air, & clear skies. So we'll stay here till I've done more Williams, & finished off my little book for you. And then, if the weather holds, we shall return to our flatling, in Battersea. Meanwhile, we study the journals diligently, for a 'country cottage.' If you had something in a near Guildford, now! You will not be in town till February, I gather. Then, why not advise me of your painter-subject before. In any case, I'll be on the spot : for all I'm worth. Do you remember Rudyard's story of Mowgli & the Bandar Log? I can liken this outburst of anti-Henleyism - (it really is not pro-Stevensonism) - to nothing so much as to a debate among the Bandar Log. I find from it I've more enemies than I knew - But my master emotion is amazement : that here, in our midst, is the Bandar Log, & I never knew it until now."