
I do not hear from you and I am anxious. But perhaps I shall have a letter this afternoon. This a.m. I got from N.Y. (and have of course read) Horace's New England magazine piece. I do not know but it is the very best thing that has ever been done about you it is so modest, sober and genuine—it is bound to captivate many readers and draw them into the right path and it cannot offend anyone. I have read nothing for a long time that has given me such pleasure—I feel now more than ever that we must have that W.W. volume out this fall. I am better but lame still, hope to be all right before long; shall try to see you end of this month
So long! R M Bucke
