Science and Art Department | South Kensington
Feby. 3. 1880
My dear Darwin
I read Butler’s letter & your draft and Litchfield’s letter last night; slept over them, and after lecturing about Dogfish & Chimæræ (subjects which have a distinct appropriateness to Butler) I have read them again—and I say, without the least hesitation, burn your draft & take no notice whatever of Mr Butler until the next edition of your book comes out—when the briefest possible note explanatory of the circumstances—will be all that is necessary1
Litchfield ought hereafter to be called ‘the judicious’ as Hooker was (I don’t mean Sir Joe but the divine)—2 To my mind nothing can be sounder than his advice and “I am a man of (sor)rows and acquainted with (coming to) grief”3
I am astounded at Butler—who I thought was a gentleman though his last book appeared to me to be supremely foolish— Has Mivart bitten him & given him Darwinophobia?4 It is a horrid disease & I would kill every son of a
I found running loose with it—without mercy—
But dont you worry as to these things Recollect what old Goethe said about his Butlers & Mivarts
“Hat doch der Wallfisch seine Laus Muss auch die meine haben.”5
We are as jolly as people can be who have been living in the dark for a week & I hope you are all flourishing
Ever Yours | T H Huxley
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-12457,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on