15, Clifford’s Inn | E.C.
15.4.73.
Dear Mr Darwin
Your very kind letter concerning the Fair Haven was forwarded to me at Mentone from which place I returned on Sunday morning early.1 You will doubtless have seen the cause of my journey in the Times obituary list.2
Had I known how ill my poor mother was I could not have brought out or even written my book at such a time, but her recovery was confidently expected till within a fortnight of her death, and it was not until I actually arrived at Mentone that I knew how long she must have been ill and suffering. I must own that I feel that there is something peculiarly unsuitable in the time of my book’s appearing, but it was actually published before I was aware of the circumstances. I am thankful that she can never know.3
Of course it remains to be seen what the verdict of the public will be but I am greatly encouraged by the letters received from yourself & Mr Stephen.4 There is also a very good review in last week’s National Reformer. The writer is evidently puzzled. Of course all I really want is to force on the fight and help towards compelling an attitude of fixed attention in the place of cowardly shrinking from examination.5
I shall try a novel pure and simple with little “purpose” next, but it remains to be seen whether I can do it. I would say that I would have no “purpose” in my novel at all, but I am still in the flesh and however much the spirit may be willing I fear that the clever half will show itself ever and anon—
My strain is better— Again thanking you very sincerely for all the kindness you have shown me believe me with kind regards to Mrs Darwin
Your’s very truly | S. Butler.
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-8859,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on