Down,
Beckenham, Kent.
July 12 [1871]1
My dear Wallace
Very many thanks. As soon as I read your letter I determined not to print the paper,2 notwithstanding my eldest daughter3, who is a very good critic, thought it so interesting as to be worth reprinting. Then my wife4 came in, & said "I do not much care much about these things & shall therefore be a good judge whether it is very dull". So I will leave my decision open for a [2] day or two. Your letter has been, & will be, of use to me in other ways: thus I had quite forgotten that you had taken up case of Giraffe in your first memoir,5 & I must look to this.— I feel very doubtful how far I shall succeed in answering Mivart6,— it is so difficult to answer objections to doubtful points & [3] make the discussion readable— I shall make only a selection. The worst of it is, that I cannot possibly hunt through all my references for isolated points,— it would take me 3 weeks of intolerably hard work.— I wish I had your power of arguing clearly. At present I feel sick of everything, & if I could occupy my time & forget my daily discomforts or rather miseries, I w[oul]d. never publish another [4] word.— But I shall cheer up I daresay soon, having only just got over a bad attack. Farewell God knows why I bother you about myself.—
I can say nothing more about missing links than what I have said. I sh[oul]d. rely much on pre-Silurian times; but then comes Sir W. Thompson7 like an odious spectre.
Farewell.— yours most sincerely | Ch. Darwin [signature]
I was grieved to see in Daily News that the madman8 about the flat earth, has been threatening your life.9— What an odious trouble this must have been to you.—10
[5] P.S. There is a most cutting Review of me in the Quarterly11: I have only read a few pages. The skill & style make me think of Mivart. I shall soon be viewed as the most despicable of men.
This Q[uarterly]. Review tempts me to republish Ch[auncey]. Wright12, even if not read by anyone, just to show that some one will say a word against Mivart, & that his (ie Mivarts remarks) ought not to be swallowed without some reflection.13—
P.S I have now finished the Review: there can be no doubt it is by Mivart & wonderfully clever.14—
[6] I quite agree with what you say that Mivart fully intends to be honourable; but he seems to me to have the mind of a most able lawyer retained to plead against us & especially against me.— God knows whether my strength & spirit will last out to write a chapter versus Mivart & others15; I do so hate controversy & feel I shall do it so badly.—
Status: Edited (but not proofed) transcription [Letter (WCP1947.1837)]
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Envelope addressed to "A. R. Wallace. Esq, Holly House, Barking, London", postmarked "BECKENHAM | C | JY 14 | 71". Pencil note on back of envelope in ARW's hand: "About Mivart's article in Quartely | July 12 - 1871 | Ref. at end to Hampden's threats"; three postmarks on back. [Envelope (WCP1947.5068)]
[1] [p. 268]
Down, Beckenham, Kent. July 12, 1871.
My dear Wallace, — Very many thanks. As soon as I read your letter I determined not to print the paper, notwithstanding my eldest daughter, who is a very good critic, thought it so interesting as to be worth reprinting. Then my wife came in, and said, "I do not much care about these things and shall therefore be a good judge whether it is very dull." So I will leave my decision open for a day or two. Your letter has been, and will be, of use to me in other ways: thus I had quite forgotten that you had taken up the case of the giraffe in your first memoir, and I must look to this. I feel very doubtful how far I shall succeed in answering Mivart;1 it is so difficult to answer objections to doubtful points and make the discussion readable. I shall make only a selection. The worst of it is that I cannot possibly hunt through all my references for isolated points; it would take me three weeks of intolerably hard work. I wish I had your power of arguing clearly. At present I feel sick of everything, and if I could occupy my time and forget my daily discomforts or little miseries, I would never publish another word. But I shall cheer up, I daresay, soon, being only just got over a bad attack. Farewell. God knows why I bother you about myself.
I can say nothing more about missing links than what I have said. I should rely much on pre-Silurian times; but then comes Sir W. Thomson2 like an odious spectre. Farewell. — Your most sincerely, | Ch. Darwin
I was grieved to see in the Daily News that the madman about the flat earth has been threatening your life. What an odious trouble this must have been to you.
[2] P.S. — There is a most cutting review of me in the Quarterly. I have only read a few pages. The skill and style make me think of Mivart. I shall soon be viewed as the most despicable of men. This Quarterly review tempts me to republish Ch. Wright,3 even if not read by anyone, just to show that someone will say a word against Mivart, and that his (i.e. Mivart's) remarks ought not to be swallowed without some reflection.
I quite agree with what you say that Mivart fully intends to be honourable; but he seems to me to have the mind of a most able lawyer retained to plead against us, and especially against me. God knows whether my strength and spirit will last out to write a chapter versus Mivart and others; I do hate controversy, and feel I should do it so badly.
P.S. — I have now finished the review: There can be no doubt it is by Mivart, and wonderfully clever.
Status: Draft transcription [Published letter (WCP1947.6031)]
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Again, on July 12, he writes: "I feel very doubtful how far I shall succeed in answering Mivart.1 It is so difficult to answer objections to doubtful points and make the discussion readable. The worst of it is, that I cannot possibly hunt through all my references for isolated points — it would take me three weeks of intolerably hard work. I wish I had your power of arguing clearly. At present I feel sick of everything, and if I could occupy my time and forget my daily discomforts, or rather miseries, I would never publish another word. But I shall cheer up, I dare say, soon, having only just got over a bad attack. Farewell. God knows why I bother you about myself.
"I can say nothing more about missing links than I have said. I should rely much on pre-Silurian times; but then comes Sir W. Thomson2 like an odious spectre. Farewell"
Status: Draft transcription [Published letter (WCP1947.6932)]
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