My dear George
We grieve to hear so poor an account of your healths. Give my affectionate love to Horace. Your mother, who has been unwell in bed with a cold & bad headache for several days, was much affected by your letters.—2 We both think that you are too ill to go to Carlsbad. So do come home, as soon as you have tried Dr F.’ prescriptions & advice long enough.—3 I write now to say that if you resolve for water-cure, & would feel more comfortable with us than in an establishment, we would gladly take a large house at Malvern or elsewhere, so that you might be with us. But we can talk over this on your return.
Tell Horace to talk with Dr Frank, who seems a very sensible man, what he thinks about water-cure for his case. We go up to London on the 14th or 15th for a month; but we wd. cut our visit there short, if desirable.—4 We know there is one spare bed-room for Horace, & we hope there is another (but are not at all sure) for you, in case you wd. prefer to be with us in place of your Lodgings.
My Father, who was so sagacious, used to declare positively, that there was always hope for such cases as yours & mine; as he had seen several surprising instances of spontaneous recovery.5
You both my dear Sons suffer from almost the greatest evil which can afflict anyone—nearly as bad, & in some ways worse, than complete blindness; but even if your healths should keep bad, it is possible to have some little happiness & enjoyment in life. Farewell my dear boys, how I wish I could hear somewhat better account.
Your affectionate Father | Ch Darwin
We were both pleased to hear about Strachey & your article on dress.—6
I have sent “Nature” regularly— I shd. like the last returned.
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-8799,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on