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16 Fielding Terrace
Pevensey Bay
Sussex
July 10 [1899]2
Dear Mr Wallace —
Your letter3 interests me very much, its frank & unbiased criticism being most valuable in every way, quite apart from the noble & unselfish source from which it springs. Only on one point must I join issue with you, and that is your crediting me with a larger faith than I possess. In many of the pieces doubtless the faith is present, but poems of this kind must be taken as representing moods, not fixed opinions. Intellectually & au fond I have no belief whatever; emotionally I have a great deal, and I only cling to a belief in a Divine solution because, like most men, I am a coward. I know nothing of spiritualism; what experience I have had of its professers has simply disgusted & shocked me. In one a word, I am a man whose whole life is warped & darkened because he [2] desires passionately to believe, & cannot — cannot, that is, with any pretence of logical conviction, yet still, feebly & sentimentally makes the 'wish the father to the thought' & writes L'Envoi to which you allude.
My great sorrow was the loss of my mother,4 under circumstances which shattered broke the last thread of my belief in immortality.
Always yours | R Buchanan5 [signature]
A. R. Wallace Esq.
I have had a long illness & am down by the sea [illeg.]. When I return to town I will send you my Devil's Case5 & my Mary the Mother,6 to glance at if ever you feel inclined. I only care to write for the few good & true men who are honestly seeking Light, and I need hardly say that I re[illeg.] you among them — B.
Buchanan (née Williams), Margaret (?-1894). Mother of Robert Williams Buchanan.
Buchanan, Robert Williams (1841-1901). Scottish poet, novelist and dramatist.
Status: Draft transcription [Letter (WCP3186.3154)]
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