avoidscommittingoneself,orgivingoffencebysilence。Therewashungintheapartmentoneportrait,amongstothers,thatverymuchresembledtheDukeofD———。IaskedMissKnightwhomitrepresented。
  Shesaidthatwasnotknown;ithadbeensupposedalikenessofthePretender,whenyoung。ThisanswersuitedmythoughtssocomicallyIcouldhavelaughed,ifoneeverdidatcourtsanythingbutthecontraryofwhatonewasinclinedtodo。
  "PrincessCharlottehasaverygreatvarietyofexpressioninhercountenance——aplayoffeatures,andaforceofmuscle,rarelyseeninconnectionwithsuchsoftandshadelesscoloring。Herhandsandarmsarebeautiful;butIthinkherfigureisalreadygone,andwillsoonbepreciselylikehermother’s:inshortitistheverypictureofher,andNOTINMINIATURE。IcouldnothelpanalyzingmyownsensationsduringthetimeIwaswithher,andthoughtmoreofthemthanIdidofher。WhywasIatallflattered,atallmoreamused,atallmoresuppletothisyoungprincess,thantoherwhoisonlythesamesortofpersonsetintheshadeofcircumstancesandofyears?Itisthatyouth,andtheapproachofpower,andthelatentviewsofself—interest,swaytheheartanddazzletheunderstanding。Ifthisissowithaheartnot,Itrust,corrupt,andaheadnotparticularlyformedforinterestedcalculations,whateffectmustnotthesamecausesproduceonthegeneralityofmankind?
  "Inthecourseoftheconversation,thePrincessCharlottecontrivedtoedgeinagooddealoftum—de—dy,andwould,ifIhadenteredintothething,havegoneonwithit,whilelookingatalittlepictureofherself,whichhadaboutthirtyorfortydifferentdressestoputoverit,doneonisinglass,andwhichallowedthegeneralcoloringofthepicturetobeseenthroughitstransparency。
  Itwas,Ithought,aprettyenoughconceit,thoughratherlikedressingupadoll。’Ah!,’saidMissKnight,’Iamnotcontentthough,madame——forIyetshouldhavelikedonemoredress——thatofthefavoriteSultana。’
  "’No,no!’saidtheprincess,’Ineverwasafavorite,andnevercanbeone,’——lookingatapicturewhichshesaidwasherfather’s,butwhichIdonotbelievewasdonefortheregentanymorethanforme,butrepresentedayoungmaninahussar’sdress——probablyaformerfavorite。
  "ThePrincessCharlotteseemedmuchhurtatthelittlenoticethatwastakenofherbirthday。Afterkeepingmefortwohoursandahalfshedismissedme;andIamsureIcouldnotsaywhatshesaid,exceptthatitwasanolioofdecoususandheterogeneousthings,partakingofthecharacteristicsofhermother,graftedonayoungerscion。Idinedtete—a—tetewithmydearoldaunt:hersisalwaysasweetandsoothingsocietytome。"
  There’sapleasing,lady—like,moralextractforyou!AninnocentyoungthingoffifteenhaspictursofTWOloversinherroom,andexpexagoodnumbermore。ThisdellygateyoungcreatureEDGESinagooddealofTUMDEDY(Ican’tfinditinJohnson’sDixonary),andwouldhaveGONEONWITHTHETHING(ellygenceoflanguidge),ifthedairy—ladywouldhavelether。
  Now,totellyouthetruth,Mr。Yorke,Idoan’tbeleaveasinglesyllibleofthisstory。Thisladyofhonnersays,inthefustplace,thattheprincesswouldhavetalkedagooddealofTUMDEDY:
  whichmeans,Isuppose,indeasnsy,ifshe,theladyofhonnerWOULD
  HAVELETHER。ThisISagoodone!Why,sheletseverybodyelsetalktumdedytotheirhearts’content;sheletsherfriendsWRITE
  tumdedy,and,afterkeepingitforaquarterofasentry,shePRINTSit。Whythen,besosqueamishaboutHEARINGalittle!And,then,there’sthestoaryofthetwoportricks。ThiswomanhasthehonnertobereceivedinthefrendlyestmannerbyaBritishprincess;andwhatdoesthegratefulloyalcreaturedo?2pictursoftheprincess’srelationsarehanginginherroom,andtheDairy—
  womanswearsawaythepooryoungprincess’scarrickter,byswearingtheyarepictursofherLOVERS。Forshame,oh,forshame!youslanderinbackbitindairy—womanyou!Ifyoutoldallthemthingstoyour"dearoldaunt,"ongoingtodinewithher,youmusthavehadvery"sweetandsoothingsociety"indeed。
  Ihadmarkedoutmanymoreextrax,whichIintendedtowriteabout;
  butIthinkIhavesaidenoughaboutthisDairy:infack,thebutler,andthegalsintheservants’—hallarenotwellpleasedthatIshouldgoonreadingthisnaughtybook;sowe’llhavenomoreofit,onlyonepassidgeaboutPollytics,witchissertnlyquitenew:——
  "NoonewassolikelytobeabletodefeatBonaparteastheCrownPrince,fromtheintimateknowledgehepossessedofhischaracter。
  BernadottewasalsoinstigatedagainstBonapartebyonewhonotonlyowedhimapersonalhatred,butwhopossessedamindequaltohis,andwhogavetheCrownPrincebothinformationandadvicehowtoact。ThiswasnolessapersonthanMadamedeStael。Itwasnot,assomehaveasserted,THATSHEWASINLOVEWITHBERNADOTTE;
  for,atthetimeoftheirintimacy,MADAMEDESTAELWASINLOVE
  WITHROCCA。Butsheusedherinfluence(whichwasnotsmall)withtheCrownPrince,tomakehimfightagainstBonaparte,andtoherwisdommaybeattributedmuchofthesuccesswhichaccompaniedhisattackuponhim。Bernadottehasraisedtheflameofliberty,whichseemsfortunatelytoblazeallaround。MayitliberateEurope;andfromtheashesofthelaurelmayolivebranchesspringup,andovershadowtheearth!"
  There’sadiscuvery!thattheoverthrowofBoneypartisowingtoMADAMEDESTAEL!WhatnonsinceforColonelSoutheyorDoctorNapiertowritehistoriesofthewarwiththatCapsicanhupstartandmurderer,whenherewehavethewholeaffairexplanedbytheladyofhonor!
  "Sunday,April10,1814。——Theincidentswhichtakeplaceeveryhouraremiraculous。Bonaparteisdeposed,butalive;subdued,butallowedtochoosehisplaceofresidence。TheislandofElbaisthespothehasselectedforhisignominiousretreat。Franceisholdingforthrepentantarmstoherbanishedsovereign。ThePoissardeswhodraggedLouisXVI。tothescaffoldarepresentingflowerstotheEmperorofRussia,therestoreroftheirlegitimateking!Whatastupendousfieldforphilosophytoexpatiatein!
  Whatanendlessmaterialforthought!Whathumiliationtotheprideofmerehumangreatness!Howarethemightyfallen!OfallthatwasgreatinNapoleon,whatremains?Despoiledofhisusurpedpower,hesinkstoinsignificance。Therewasnomoralgreatnessintheman。Themeteordazzled,scorched,isputout,——utterly,andforever。Butthepowerwhichrestsinthosewhohavedeliveredthenationsfrombondage,isapowerthatisdelegatedtothemfromheaven;andthemannerinwhichtheyhaveuseditisaguaranteeforitscontinuance。TheDukeofWellingtonhasgainedlaurelsunstainedbyanyuselessflowofblood。Hehasdonemorethanconquerothers——hehasconqueredhimself:andinthemidstoftheblazeandflushofvictory,surroundedbythehomageofnations,hehasnotbeenbetrayedintothecommissionofanyactofcrueltyorwantonoffence。Hewasascoolandself—possessedundertheblazeanddazzleoffameasacommonmanwouldbeundertheshadeofhisgarden—tree,orbythehearthofhishome。ButthetyrantwhokeptEuropeinaweisnowapitiableobjectforscorntopointthefingerofderisionat:andhumanityshuddersasitremembersthescourgewithwhichthisman’sambitionwaspermittedtodevastateeveryhometie,andeveryheartfeltjoy。"
  Andnow,afterthissublimepassidge,asfullofawflereflectionsandpioussentymentsasthoseofMrs。Coleintheplay,Ishallonlyquotonelittleextrakmore:——
  "Allgoesgloomilywiththepoorprincess。LadyCharlotteCampbelltoldmesheregretsnotseeingallthesecuriouspersonages;butshesays,themoretheprincessisforsaken,themorehappysheisathavingofferedtoattendheratthistime。THISISVERYAMIABLE
  INHER,andcannotfailtobegratifyingtotheprincess。"
  Soitis——weryamiable,werykindandconsiderateinher,indeed。
  PoorPrincess!howluckyyouwastofindafrendwholovedyouforyourownsake,andwhenalltherestofthewuldturneditsbackkepsteadytoyou。AsforbelievingthatLadySharlothadanyhandinthisbook,*heavenforbid!sheisallgratitude,puregratitude,dependuponit。SHEwouldnotgofortoblackenheroldfrendandpatron’scarrickter,afterhavingbeensooutrageouslyfaithfultoher;SHEwouldn’tdoit,atnoprice,dependuponit。Howsorryshemustbethatothersan’tquitesosquemish,andshowupinthisindesentwaythefolliesofherkind,genrus,foolishbennyfactris!
  *The"authorized"announcement,intheJohnBullnewspaper,setsthisquestionatrest。ItisdeclaredthatherladyshipisnotthewriteroftheDiary。——O。Y。
  EPISTLESTOTHELITERATI。
  CH—SY—LL—WPL—SH,ESQ。,TOSIREDWARDLYTTONBULWER,BT。
  JOHNTHOMASSMITH,ESQ。,TOC——SY——H,ESQ。
  NOTUS。
  Thesuckmstansiesofthefollowingharticleareasfollos:——Meandmyfriend,thesellabratedMr。Smith,reckonizedeachotherintheHaymarketTheatre,duringtheperformintsofthenewplay。Iwassettninthegallery,andsungouttohim(hewasinthepit),tojineusaftertheplay,overaglassofbearandacoldhoyster,inmypantry,thefamilybeingout。
  Smithcameasappinted。Wedescorsedonthesubjickofthecomady;
  and,aftersefralglases,weeachofusagreedtowritealettertotheother,givingournotiumsofthepease。Paperwasbroughtthatmomint;andSmithwritinghisharticleacrosstheknife—bord,I
  dashtoffmineonthedresser。
  Ouragreementwas,thatI(beingremarkabbleformystyleofriting)shouldcretasizethelanguidge,whilstheshouldtakeupwiththeplotoftheplay;andthecandiedreaderwillpardingmeforhavingholteredtheoriginaladdressofmyletter,anddirectedittoSirEdwardhimself;andforhavingincopperatedSmith’sremarksinthemidstofmyown:——
  MAYFAIR,Nov。30,1839。Midnite。
  HONRABBLEBARNET!——Retiredfromthelitteryworldayearormoar,I
  didn’tthinkanythinkwouldinjuicemetocomeforrardsagain:forIwascontentwithmyshareofreputation,andpropoas’dtoaddnothinktothoseimmortialwuxwhichhaverenderedthisMagaseensosallybrated。
  ShallItellyouthereaznofmyre—appearants?——adesireforthebenefickofmyfellow—creatures?Fiddlestick!Amightytruthwithwhichmybusmlabored,andwhichImustbringforthordie?
  Nonsince——stuff:money’sthesecret,mydearBarnet,——money——
  l’argong,gelt,spicunia。Here’squarter—daycoming,andI’mblestifIcanpaymylandlud,unlessIcanadhartificiallytomyinkum。
  Thisis,however,betwigstyouandme。There’snoneedtoblacardthestreetswithit,ortotelltheBritishpublicthatFitzroyY—ll—wpl—shisshortofmoney,orthatthesallybratedhauthoroftheY———Papersisinpeskewniarydifficklties,orisfiteaguedbyhissuperhumanlitterylabors,orbyhisfamlysuckmstansies,orbyanyotherpusnalmatter:mymaxim,dearB,isonthesepintstobeasquietasposbile。Whatthejuicedoesthepubliccareforyouorme?Whymustwealways,inprefizzesandwhatnot,bea—talkingaboutourselvesandourigstrodnarymerrats,woas,andinjaries?ItisonthissubjickthatIporpies,mydearBarnet,tospeaktoyouinafrendlyway;andprapsyou’llfindmyadvisetolrabblyholesum。
  Well,then,——ifyoucareabouttheapinions,furgoodorevil,ofuspoorsuvvants,Itellyou,inthemostcandiedway,Ilikeyou,Barnet。I’vehadmyflingatyouinmyday(for,entrynou,thatlaststoaryIroataboutyouandLarnderwasasbigabownsiraseverwas)——I’vehadmyflingatyou;butIlikeyou。Onemayobjecktoanimmensedealofyourwritings,which,betwigstyouandme,containmoreshamscentiment,shammorallaty,shampoatry,thanyou’dliketoown;but,inspiteofthis,there’stheSTUFFinyou:
  you’veakindandloyalheartinyou,Barnet——atrifledeboshed,perhaps;akeani,igspeciallyforwhat’scomic(asforyourtradgady,it’smightyflatchulent),andareadyplesntpen。ThemanwhosaysyouareanAsisanAshimself。Don’tbelievehim,Barnet!notthatIsupposeyouwil,——for,ifI’veformedacorreckapinionofyoufromyourwucks,youthinkyoursmall—beearasgoodasmostmen’s:everymandoes,——andwhynot?Webrew,andweloveourowntap——amen;butthepintbetwigstus,isthisstewpid,absuddwayofcryingout,becausethepublicdon’tlikeittoo。
  Whyshoodthey,mydearBarnet?Youmayvowthattheyarefools;
  orthatthecritixareyourenemies;orthatthewuldshouldjudgeyourpoamsbyyourcritticlerules,andnottheirown:youmaybeatyourbreast,andvowyouareamarter,andyouwon’tmendthematter。Takeheart,man!you’renotsomisrabbleafterall:yourspiritsneednotbesoVERYcastdown;youarenotsoVERYbadlypaid。I’dlayawagerthatyoumake,withonethingoranother——
  plays,novvles,pamphlicks,andlittleoddjobbshereandthere——
  yourthreethowsndayear。There’smanyaman,dearBullwigthatworksforless,andlivescontent。Whyshouldn’tyou?Threethowsndayearisnosuchbadthing,——letalonethebarnetcy:itmustbeagreatcomforttohavethatbloodyhandinyourskitching。
  Butdon’tyousea,thatinawuldnaturallyenvius,wickid,andfondofajoak,thisverybarnetcy,theseverycumplaints,——thisceaselessgroning,andmoning,andwiningofyours,isigsacklythethingwhichmakespeoplelaffandsnearmore?Ifyouwereeveratagreatschool,youmustrecklectwhowastheboymostbullid,andbuffited,andpurshewd——hewhomindeditmost。Hewhocouldtakeabastinggotbutfew;hewhorordandwepbecausetheknottyboyscalledhimnicknames,wasnicknamedwussandwuss。Irecklecttherewasatourschool,inSmithfield,achapofthismilksop,spoonysort,whoappearedamongtheromping,raggedfellersinafineflanningdressing—gownd,thathismamahadgivenhim。Thatporeboywasbeateninawaythathisdearmaandauntsdidn’tknowhim;hisfineflanningdressing—gowndwastornalltoribbings,andhegotnopeaseintheschooleverafter,butwasabligedtobetakentosomeothersaminary,where,Imakenodoubt,hewaspaidoffigsactlyinthesameway。
  Doyoutakethehalligory,mydearBarnet?Mutaytonominy——youknowwhatImean。Youaretheboy,andyourbarnetcyisthedressing—gownd。Youdressyourselfoutfinerthanotherchapsandtheyallbegintosaultandhustleyou;it’shumannature,Barnet。
  Youshowweakness,thinkofyourdearma,mayhap,andbegintocry:
  it’salloverwithyou;thewholeschoolisatyou——upperboysandunder,bigandlittle;thedirtiestlittlefagintheplacewillpipeoutblaggerdnamesatyou,andtakeshispewnytugatyourtail。
  Theonlywaytoavoidsuchconsperraciesistoputapairofstowtshoaldersforrards,andbustthroughthecrowdofraggymuffins。A
  goodboldfellowdublshisfistt,andcries,"Whadaresmeddlewi’
  me?"WhenScottgotHISbarnetcy,forinstans,didanyoneofuscryout?No,bythelaws,hewasourmaster;andwobetidethechapthatsaidneightohim!Butthere’sbarnetsandbarnets。Doyourecklectthatfinechapterin"SquintinDurward,"aboutthetoofellosandcups,atthesiegeofthebishop’scastle?Oneofthemwasabravewarner,andkepHIScup;theystrangledtheotherchap——
  strangledhim,andlaffedathimtoo。
  Withrespeck,then,tothebarnetcypint,thisismyadvice:brazenitout。UslitterymenItaketobelikeapackofschoolboys——
  childish,greedy,envius,holdingbyourfriends,andalwaysreadytofight。Whatmustbeaman’sconduckamongsuch?Hemusteithertakenonotis,andpassonmyjastick,orelseturnroundandpummlesoundly——one,two,rightandleft,dingdongoverthefaceandeyes;aboveall,neveracknowledgethatheishurt。Yearsago,forinstans(we’venoill—blood,butonlymentionthisbywayofigsample),youbeganasparringwiththisMagaseen。Lawblessyou,sucharidicklusgaymIneversee:amansobelaybord,beflustered,bewolloped,wasneverknown;itwasthelaffofthewholetown。
  Yourintelackshalnatur,respectedBarnet,isnotfizzicklyadapted,sotospeak,forencountersofthissort。Youmustnotindulgeincombatswithuscoursebulliesofthepress:youhavenottheSTAMINYforareglarset—to。What,then,isyourplan?Inthemidstofthemobtopassasquietasyoucan:youwon’tbeundistubbed。Whois?Somestraykixandbuffitswillfalltoyou——
  mortialmanissubjicktosuch;butifyoubegintowinsandcryout,andsetupforamarter,wobetideyou!
  Theseremarks,pusnalasIconfessthemtobe,areyet,Iassureyou,writteninperfickgood—natur,andhavebeeninspiredbyyourplayofthe"SeaCapting,"andprefiztoit;whichlatterisonmattersintirelypusnal,andwill,therefore,Itrust,igscusethiskindofadhominam(astheysay)disk—cushion。Ipropose,honrabbleBarnit,tocumsidercalmlythisplayandprephiz,andtospeakofbothwiththathonistywhich,inthepantryorstuddy,I’vebeenalwaysphamousfor。Letus,inthefirstplace,listentotheopeningofthe"PrefaceoftheFourthEdition:"
  "NoonecanbemoresensiblethanIamofthemanyfaultsanddeficienciestobefoundinthisplay;but,perhaps,whenitisconsideredhowveryrarelyithashappenedinthehistoryofourdramaticliteraturethatgoodactingplayshavebeenproduced,exceptbythosewhohaveeitherbeenactorsthemselves,orformedtheirhabitsofliterature,almostoflife,behindthescenes,I
  mighthavelookedforacriticismmoregenerous,andlessexactingandrigorous,thanthatbywhichtheattemptsofanauthoraccustomedtoanotherclassofcompositionhavebeenreceivedbyalargeproportionoftheperiodicalpress。
  "Itisscarcelypossible,indeed,thatthisplayshouldnotcontainfaultsoftwokinds,first,thefaultsofonewhohasnecessarilymuchtolearninthemechanismofhisart;and,secondly,ofonewho,havingwrittenlargelyinthenarrativestyleoffiction,maynotunfrequentlymistaketheeffectsofanovelfortheeffectsofadrama。Imayaddtothese,perhaps,thedeficienciesthatarisefromuncertainhealthandbrokenspirits,whichrendertheauthormoresusceptiblethanhemighthavebeensomeyearssincetothatspiritofdepreciationandhostilitywhichithasbeenhismisfortunetoexciteamongstthegeneralcontributorstotheperiodicalpressfortheconsciousnessthateveryendeavorwillbemadetocavil,todistort,tomisrepresent,and,infine,ifpossible,toRUNDOWN,willoccasionallyhaunteventhehoursofcomposition,tochecktheinspiration,anddamptheardor。
  "Havingconfessedthusmuchfranklyandfairly,andwithahopethatImayultimatelydobetter,shouldIcontinuetowriteforthestage(whichnothingbutanassurancethat,withallmydefects,I
  mayyetbringsomelittleaidtothedrama,atatimewhenanyaid,howeverhumble,oughttobewelcometotheloversoftheart,couldinducemetodo),mayIbepermittedtosayafewwordsastosomeoftheobjectionswhichhavebeenmadeagainstthisplay?"
  Now,mydearsir,lookwhataprettynumberofpleaseyouputforrardshere,whyyourplayshouldn’tbegood。
  First。Goodplaysarealmostalwayswrittenbyactors。
  Secknd。Youareanovicetothestyleofcomposition。
  Third。YouMAYbemistakeninyoureffects,beinganovelistbytrade,andnotaplay—writer。
  Fourthly。Yourinsuchbadhelthandsperrits。
  Fifthly。Yoursoafraidofthecritix,thattheydampyourarder。
  Forshame,forshame,man!Whatconfeshnsisthese,——whatpainfulpewlingandpiping!Yournotababby。Itakeyoutobesomesevenoreightandthuttyyearsold——"inthemorningofyouth,"astheflosofersays。Don’tletanysuchnonsincetakeyourreaznprisoner。What,you,anoldhandamongstus,——anoldsoljerofoursovringqueanthepress,——you,whohavehadthebestpay,haveheldthetopmostrank(ay,andDESERVEDthemtoo!——Igifyouleftoquotmeinsasiaty,andsay,"IAMamanofgenius:Y—ll—wpl—shsaysso"),——youtoloseheart,andcrypickavy,andbegintohowl,becauselittleboysflingstonesatyou!Fie,man!takecourage;
  and,bearingtheterrowsofyourblood—redhand,asthepoetsays,punishus,ifwe’veofendedyou:punishuslikeaman,orbearyourownpunishmentlikeaman。Don’ttrytocomeoffwithsuchmisrabblelodgicasthatabove。
  Whatdoyou?Yougivefoursatisfackaryreaznsthattheplayisbad(theseckndisnaught,——foryournosuchchickingatplay—
  writing,thisbeingtheforth)。Youshowthattheplaymustbebad,andTHENbegintodealwiththecritixforfindingfolt!
  Wasthereeverwussgeneralship?TheplayISbad,——yourright——awussIneverseeorread。ButwhykneedYOUsayso?IfitwassoVERYbad,whypublishit?BECAUSEYOUWISHTOSERVETHEDRAMA!
  Ofie!don’tlaythatflatteringfunctiontoyoursole,asMiltonobserves。Doyoubelievethatthis"SeaCapting"canservethedrama?Didyouneverintendthatitshouldserveanything,oranybodyELSE?Ofcorsyoudid!Youwroteitformoney,——moneyfromthemaniger,moneyfromthebookseller,——forthesamereasonthatIwritethis。Sir,Shakspearewrotefortheverysamereasons,andIneverheardthathebraggedaboutservingthedrama。
  Awaywiththiscantingaboutgreatmotifs!Letusnotbetooprowd,mydearBarnet,andfansyourselvesmartersofthetruth,martersorapostels。Wearebuttradesmen,workingforbread,andnotforrighteousness’sake。Let’stryandworkhonestly;butdon’tletusbepraytingpompislyaboutour"sacredcalling。"Thetaylorwhomakesyourcoats(andverywelltheyaremadetoo,withthebestofvelvitcollars)——IsayStulze,orNugee,mightcryoutthatTHEIRmotifswerebuttoasserttheeturnletruthoftayloring,withjustasmuchreazn;andwhowouldbelievethem?
  Well;afterthisacknollitchmintthattheplayisbad,comesefralpagesofattackonthecritix,andthefoltthosegentryhavefoundwithit。WiththeseIshan’tmiddleforthepresnt。Youdefendallthecharacters1by1,andconcludeyourremarksasfollows:——
  "Imustbepardonedforthisdisquisitiononmyowndesigns。Wheneverymeansisemployedtomisrepresent,itbecomes,perhaps,allowabletoexplain。AndifIdonotthinkthatmyfaultsasadramaticauthoraretobefoundinthestudyanddelineationofcharacter,itispreciselybecauseTHATisthepointonwhichallmypreviouspursuitsinliteratureandactuallifewouldbemostlikelytopreservemefromtheerrorsIownelsewhere,whetherofmisjudgmentorinexperience。
  "Ihavenowonlytoaddmythankstotheactorsforthezealandtalentwithwhichtheyhaveembodiedthecharactersentrustedtothem。ThesweetnessandgracewithwhichMissFaucitembellishedthepartofViolet,which,thoughonlyasketch,ismostnecessarytothecoloringandharmonyoftheplay,wereperhapsthemorepleasingtotheaudiencefromthegenerosity,rarewithactors,whichinducedhertotakeapartsofarinferiortoherpowers。
  TheapplausewhichattendstheperformanceofMrs。WarnerandMr。
  Stricklandatteststheirsuccessincharactersofunusualdifficulty;whilethesingularbeautyandnobleness,whetherofconceptionorexecution,withwhichthegreatestoflivingactorshaselevatedthepartofNorman(sototallydifferentfromhisordinaryrangeofcharacter),isanewproofofhisversatilityandaccomplishmentinallthatbelongstohisart。Itwouldbescarcelygracioustoconcludetheseremarkswithoutexpressingmyacknowledgmentofthatgenerousandindulgentsenseofjusticewhich,forgettingallpoliticaldifferencesinaliteraryarena,hasenabledmetoappealtoapprovingaudiences——fromhostilecritics。Anditisthiswhichaloneencouragesmetohopethat,soonerorlater,Imayaddtothedramaticliteratureofmycountrysomethingthatmayfind,perhaps,almostasmanyfriendsinthenextageasithasbeenthefateoftheauthortofindenemiesinthis。"
  See,now,whatagoodcomfrabblevanatyis!Pepplehavequarldwiththedramaticcharactersofyourplay。"No,"saysyou;"ifI
  AMremarkabbleforanythink,it’sformystudyanddelineationofcharacter;THATispresizelythepinttowhichmylitterypurshuitshaveledme。"Haveyouread"JilBlaw,"mydearsir?Haveyoupirouzedthatexlenttragady,the"Critic?"There’ssomethingsolikethisinSirFretfulPlaguy,andtheArchbishopofGranadiers,thatI’mblestifIcan’tlafftillmysidesake。Thinkofthecritixfixingontheverypintforwhichyouarefamus!——theroags!
  Andsposetheyhadsaidtheplotwasabsudd,orthelangwitchabsudderstill,don’tyouthinkyouwouldhavehadawordindefensofthemtoo——youwhohopetofindfrendsforyourdramaticwuxinthenexage?Poo!Itellthee,Barnet,thatthenexagewillbewiserandbetterthanthis;anddoyouthinkthatitwillimplyitselfareadingofyourtrajadies?Thisismisantrofy,Barnet——
  reglarByronism;andyouottohaveabetterapinianofhumannatur。
  YourapinionabouttheactorsIshan’theremeddlewith。Theyallactedexlentlyasfarasmyhumbilejudgementgoes,andyourwriteingivingthemallpossibleprays。Butlet’sconsiderthelastsentenceoftheprefiz,mydearBarnet,andseewhataprettysetofapiniunsyoulaydown。
  1。Thecritixareyourinymiesinthisage。
  2。Inthenex,however,youhopetofindnewmrousfrends。
  3。Andit’sasatisfackshntothinkthat,inspiteofpolitticlediffrances,youhavefoundfrendlyaujenceshere。
  Now,mydearBarnet,foramanwhobeginssohumblywithwhatmyfriendFatherProutcallsanargamantumadmisericorjam,whoignowledgesthathisplayisbad,thathisporedearhelthisbad,andthosecussidcritixhaveplayedthejuicewithhim——Isay,foramanwhobeginnsinsuchahumbilltoan,it’sratherRICHtoseehowyouend。
  MydearBarnet,DOyousupposethatPOLITTICLEDIFFRANCESprejudicepeppleagainstYOU?WhatAREyourpolitix?Wig,Ipresume——soaremine,ontrynoo。AndwhatiftheyAREWig,orRaddiccle,orCumsuvvative?DoesanymortialmaninEnglandcareaphigforyourpolitix?Doyouthinkyourselfsuchamitymaninparlymint,thatcritixaretobeangrywithyou,andaujencestobecumsideredmagnanamousbecausetheytreatyoufairly?There,now,wasSherridn,hewhoroatthe"Rifles"and"SchoolforScandle"(Isawthe"Rifles"afteryourplay,and,OBarnet,ifyouKNEWwhatareliefitwas!)——there,Isay,wasSherridn——heWASapolitticlecharacter,ifyouplease——heCOULDmakeaspitchortwo——doyousposethatPitt,Purseyvall,Castlerag,oldGeorgetheThirdhimself,woodengotoseethe"Rivles"——ay,andclaphandstoo,andlaffandror,forallSherry’sWiggery?Doyousposethecritixwouldn’tapplaudtoo?Forshame,Barnet!whatninnis,whathartlessraskles,youmustbeleavethemtobe,——inthefustplase,tofancythatyouareapolitticlegenus;inthesecknd,toletyourpolitixinterfearwiththeirnotiumsaboutlitterymerits!
  "Putthatnonsinceoutofyourhead,"asFoxsaidtoBonypart。
  Wasn’titthatgreatgenus,Dennis,thatwroteinSwiffandPoop’stime,whofansidthattheFrenchkingwoodenmakepeaseunlessDenniswasdelivereduptohim?Uponmywud,Idoan’tthinkhecarridhisdiddlusionmuchfurtherthanasertinghonrabblebarnetofmyaquentance。
  Andthenforthenexage。Respectedsir,thisisanotherdiddlusion;agrossmisteakonyourpart,ormynameisnotY——sh。
  Theseplaysimmortial?Ah,parrysampe,astheFrenchsay,thisistoostrong——thesmall—beerofthe"SeaCapting,"orofanysuxessorofthe"SeaCapting,"tokeepsweetforsentriesandsentries!
  Barnet,Barnet!doyouknowthenaturofbear?Sixweeksisnotpast,andhereyourlastcasqueissour——thepublicwon’tevennowdrinkit;andIlayawagerthat,betwigstthisday(thethuttiethNovember)andtheendoftheyear,thebarlwillbeoffthestoxaltogether,never,nevertoreturn。
  I’venotteddownafewfrazeshereandthere,whichyouwilldowelldoigsamin:——
  NORMAN。
  "TheeternalFloraWoostoherodoroushauntsthewesternwind;
  Whilecirclingroundandupwardsfromtheboughs,Goldenwithfruitsthatlurethejoyousbirds,Melody,likeahappysoulreleased,Hangsintheair,andfrominvisibleplumesShakessweetnessdown!"
  NORMAN。
  "AndthesethelipsWhere,tillthishour,thesadandholykissOfpartinglinger’d,asthefragranceleftByANGELSwhentheytouchtheearthandvanish。"
  NORMAN。
  "Hark!shehasblessedherson!Ibidyewitness,Yelisteningheavens——thoucircumambientair:
  Theoceansighsitback——andwiththemurmurRustlethehappyleaves。AllnaturebreathesAloud——aloft——totheGreatParent’sear,Theblessingofthemotheronherchild。"
  NORMAN。
  "Idreamoflove,enduringfaith,aheartMingledwithmine——adeathlessheritage,WhichIcantakeunsulliedtotheSTARS,WhentheGreatFathercallshischildrenhome。"
  NORMAN。
  "Theblueair,breathlessintheSTARRYpeace,Afterlongsilencehushedasheaven,butfilledWithhappythoughtsasheavenwithANGELS。"
  NORMAN。
  "Tillonecalmnight,whenoverearthandwaveHeavenlookeditslovefromallitsnumberlessSTARS。"
  NORMAN。
  "Thoseeyes,theguidingSTARSbywhichIsteered。"
  NORMAN。
  "Thatgreatmother(TheonlyparentIhaveknown),whosefaceIsbrightwithgazingeverontheSTARS——
  Themother—sea。"
  NORMAN。
  "Mybarkshallbeourhome;
  TheSTARSthatlighttheANGELpalacesOfair,ourlamps。"
  NORMAN。
  "Anamethatglitters,likeaSTAR,amidstThegalaxyofEngland’sloftiestborn。"
  LADYARUNDEL。
  "Andseehimprinceliestoftheliontribe,Whoseswordsandcoronalsgleamaroundthethrone,TheguardianSTARSoftheimperialisle。"
  Thefustspissymenhasbeengoingtheroundofallthepapers,asreal,reglarpoatry。Thosewickidcritix!theymusthavebeenlaffingintheirsleafswhentheyquotedit。Malody,sucklingroundanduppardsfromthebows,likeahappysoulreleased,hangsintheair,andfrominvizableplumesshakessweetnessdown。
  Mightyfine,truly!butletmortialmantellthemeanninkofthepassidge。IsitMUSICKLEsweetnissthatMalodyshakesdownfromitsplumes——itswings,thatis,ortail——orsomepekewliarscentthatproceedsfromhappysoulsreleased,andwhichtheyshakedownfromthetreeswhentheyaresucklingroundanduppards?ISthispoatry,Barnet?Layyourhandonyourbusm,andspeakoutboldly:
  Isitpoatry,orsheerwindyhumbugg,thatsoundsalittlemelojous,andwon’tbearthecommanesttestofcommansence?
  Inpassidgenumber2,thesamebisnissisgoingon,thoughinamorecomprehensableway:theair,theleaves,theotion,arefildwithemoceanatCaptingNorman’shappiness。PoreNatureisdraggedintopartisapateinhisjoys,justasshehasbeenbefor。Onceinapoem,thisuniverslesimfithyisverywell;butonceisenuff,mydearBarnet:andthatonceshouldbeinsomegreatsuckmstans,surely,——suchasthemeetingofAdamandEve,in"ParadiceLost,"
  orJewpeterandJewno,inHoamer,wherethereseems,asitwere,areasnforit。Butsea—captingsshouldnotbeeternlyspowtingandinvokinggods,hevns,starrs,angels,andothersilestialinfluences。Wecanalldoit,Barnet;nothinginlifeisesier。I
  cancomparemylivrybuttonstothestars,orthecloudsofmybackopipetothedarkvollumsthatishewfromMountHetna;orIcansaythatangelsarelookingdownfromthem,andthetobaccosilf,likeahappysolereleased,iscirclingroundandupwards,andshakingsweetnessdown。Allthisisasesyasdrink;butit’snotpoatry,Barnet,nornatural。People,whentheirmothersreckonizethem,don’thowlaboutthesuckumambientair,andpawstothinkofthehappyleavesa—rustling——atleast,onemistruststhemiftheydo。Takeanotherinstansoutofyourownplay。CaptingNorman(withhiseternilSLACK—JAW!)meetsthegalofhisart:——
  "Lookup,lookup,myViolet——weeping?fie!
  Andtremblingtoo——yetleaningonmybreast。
  Intruth,thouarttoosoftforsuchrudeshelter。
  Lookup!Icometowootheetotheseas,Mysailor’sbride!Hastthounovoicebutblushes?
  Nay——Fromthoserosesletme,likethebee,Dragforththesecretsweetness!
  VIOLET。
  "OhwhatthoughtsWerekeptforSPEECHwhenweoncemoreshouldmeet,NowblottedfromthePAGE;andallIfeelIs——THOUartwithme!"
  Veryright,MissViolet——thescentimentisnatral,affeckshnit,pleasing,simple(itmighthavebeeninmoregrammaticlelanguidge,andnoharmdone);butnevermind,thefeelingispritty;andIcanfancy,mydearBarnet,apritty,smiling,weepinglass,lookingupinaman’sfaceandsayingit。Butthecapting!——oh,thiscapting!——thiswindy,spoutingcaptain,withhisprittinesses,andconseatedapollogiesforthehardnessofhisbusm,andhisold,stale,vapidsimalies,andhiswishestobeabee!Pish!Mendon’tmakeloveinthisfinnikingway。It’sthepartofasentymentle,poeticletaylor,notagalliantgentleman,incommandofoneofherMadjisty’svesselsofwar。
  Lookattheremainingextrac,honoredBarnet,andacknollidgethatCaptingNormaniseturnlyrepeatinghimself,withhisendlessjabberaboutstarsandangels。LookattheneatgrammaticletwistofLadyArundel’sspitch,too,who,inthecorseofthreelines,hasmadehersonaprince,alion,withaswordandcoronal,andastar。Whyjumbleandsheakupmetaforsinthisway?Barnet,onesimilyisquiteenuffinthebestofsentenses(andIpreshumeI
  kneedn’ttellyouthatit’saswelltohaveitLIKE,whenyouareaboutit)。Takemyadvise,honrabblesir——listentoahumblefootmin:it’sgenrallybestinpoatrytounderstandpufficklywhatyoumeanyourself,andtoingspressyourmeaningclearlyafterwoods——inthesimplerwordsthebetter,praps。Youmay,forinstans,callacoronetacoronal(an"ancestralcoronal,"p。74)
  ifyoulike,asyoumightcallahata"swartsombrero,""aglossyfour—and—nine,""asilkenhelm,tostormimpermeable,andlightsomeasthebreezygossamer;"but,inthelongrun,it’saswelltocallitahat。ItISahat;andthatnameisquiteaspoetticleasanother。Ithinkit’sPlayto,orelsHarrystottle,whoobservesthatwhatwecallarosebyanyothernamewouldsmellassweet。
  Confess,now,dearBarnet,don’tyoulongtocallitaPolyanthus?
  Ineverseeaplaymorecarelesslywritten。Insuchahurryyouseemtohavebean,thatyouhaveactiallyinsomesentencesforgottoputinthesence。Whatisthis,forinstance?——
  "ThisthricepreciousoneSmiledtomyeyes——drewbeingfrommybreast——
  Sleptinmyarms;——theverytearsIshedAbovemytreasuresweretomenandangelsAlikesuchholysweetness!"
  Inthenameofalltheangelsthateveryouinvoked——Raphael,Gabriel,Uriel,Zadkiel,Azrael——whatdoesthis"holysweetness"
  mean?We’renotspinxestoreadsuchdurkconandrums。IfyouknewmystatesinsIcameuponthispassidg——I’veneitherslepnoreton;
  I’veneglectedmypantry;I’vebeenwandringfromhousetohousewiththisriddlinmyhand,andnobodycanunderstandit。AllMr。
  Frazier’smenarewild,lookinggloomyatoneanother,andaskingwhatthismaybe。Allthecumtributorshavebeenspoakto。TheDoctor,whoknowseverylanguitch,hastriedandgiv’nup;we’vesenttoDocteurPettigruel,whoreadshoryglificsadealezierthanmywayofspellin’——noanser。Quick!quickwithafifthedition,honoredBarnet,andsetusatrest!Whileyouraboutit,please,too,toigsplainthetwolastlines:——
  "HismerrybarkwithEngland’sflagtocrownher。"
  Seewhatdellexyofigspreshn,"aflagtocrownher!"
  "HismerrybarkwithEngland’sflagtocrownher,Fameformyhopes,andwomaninmycares。"
  Likewisethefollowing:——
  "Girl,beware,THELOVETHATTRIFLESROUNDTHECHARMSITGILDS
  OFTRUINSWHILEITSHINES。"
  Igsplanethis,menandangels!I’vetriedeveryway;backards,forards,andinallsortsoftrancepositions,asthus:——
  Thelovethatruinsroundthecharmsitshines,Gildswhileittriflesoft;
  Or,Thecharmthatgildsaroundtheloveitruins,Ofttrifleswhileitshines;
  Or,Theruinsthatlovegildsandshinesaround,Ofttrifleswhereitcharms;
  Or,Love,whileitcharms,shinesround,andruinsoft,Thetriflesthatitgilds;
  Or,Thelovethattrifles,gildsandruinsoft,Whileroundthecharmsitshines。
  Allwhichareassensableasthefustpassidge。
  AndwiththisI’llalowmyfriendSmith,whohasbeensilentallthistime,tosayafewwords。Hehasnotwrittennearsomuchasme(beinganinfearorgenus,betwigstourselves),buthesaysheneverhadsuchmortialdiffickltywithanythingaswiththedixcripshnoftheplottofyourpease。Herehisletter:——
  ToCH—RL—SF—TZR—YPL—NT—G—N—TY—LL—WPL—SH,ESQ。,&c。&c。
  30thNov。1839。
  MYDEARANDHONOREDSIR,——Ihavethepleasureoflayingbeforeyouthefollowingdescriptionoftheplot,andafewremarksuponthestyleofthepiececalled"TheSeaCaptain。"
  Five—and—twentyyearsback,acertainLordArundelhadadaughter,heiressofhisestatesandproperty;apoorcousin,SirMauriceBeevor(beingnextinsuccession);andapage,ArthurLeMesnilbyname。
  Thedaughtertookafancyforthepage,andtheyoungpersonsweremarriedunknowntohislordship。
  Threedaysbeforeherconfinement(thinking,nodoubt,thatperiodfavorablefortravelling),theyoungcouplehadagreedtorunawaytogether,andhadreachedachapelnearonthesea—coast,fromwhichtheyweretoembark,whenLordArundelabruptlyputastoptotheirproceedingsbycausingoneGaussen,apirate,tomurderthepage。
  HisdaughterwascarriedbacktoArundelHouse,and,inthreedays,gavebirthtoason。WhetherhislordshipknewofthisbirthI
  cannotsay;theinfant,however,wasneveracknowledged,butcarriedbySirMauriceBeevortoapriest,Onslowbyname,whoeducatedtheladandkepthimfortwelveyearsinprofoundignoranceofhisbirth。TheboywentbythenameofNorman。
  LadyArundelmeanwhilemarriedagain,againbecameawidow,buthadasecondson,whowastheacknowledgedheir,andcalledLordAshdale。OldLordArundeldied,andherladyshipbecamecountessinherownright。
  WhenNormanwasabouttwelveyearsofage,hismother,whowishedto"WAFTyoungArthurtoadistantland,"hadhimsentonboardship。WhoshouldthecaptainoftheshipbebutGaussen,whoreceivedasmartbribefromSirMauriceBeevortokillthelad。
  Accordingly,Gaussentiedhimtoaplank,andpitchedhimoverboard……
  Aboutthirteenyearsafterthesecircumstances,Violet,anorphannieceofLadyArundel’ssecondhusband,cametopassafewweekswithherladyship。Shehadjustcomefromasea—voyage,andhadbeensavedfromawickedAlgerinebyanEnglishseacaptain。ThisseacaptainwasnootherthanNorman,whohadbeenpickedupoffhisplank,andfellinlovewith,andwaslovedby,MissViolet。
  AshorttimeafterViolet’sarrivalatheraunt’sthecaptaincametopayheravisit,hisshipanchoringoffthecoast,nearLadyArundel’sresidence。Byasingularcoincidence,thatrogueGaussen’sshipanchoredintheharbortoo。Gaussenatonceknewhisman,forhehad"tracked"him,(afterdrowninghim,)andheinformedSirMauriceBeevorthatyoungNormanwasalive。
  SirMauriceBeevorinformedherladyship。Howshouldshegetridofhim?Inthiswise。HewasinlovewithViolet,lethimmarryherandbeoff;forLordAshdalewasinlovewithhiscousintoo;
  and,ofcourse,couldnotmarryayoungwomaninherstationoflife。"Youhaveachaplainonboard,"saysherladyshiptoCaptainNorman;"lethimattendto—nightintheruinedchapel,marryViolet,andawaywithyoutosea。"Bythismeansshehopedtobequitofhimforever。
  ButunfortunatelytheconversationhadbeenoverheardbyBeevor,andreportedtoAshdale。AshdaledeterminedtobeatthechapelandcarryoffViolet;asforBeevor,hesentGaussentothechapeltokillbothAshdaleandNorman;thustherewouldonlybeLadyArundelbetweenhimandthetitle。
  Norman,inthemeanwhile,whohadbeenwalkingnearthechapel,hadjustseenhisworthyoldfriend,thepriest,mostbarbarouslymurderedthere。SirMauriceBeevorhadsetGaussenuponhim;hisreverencewascomingwiththepapersconcerningNorman’sbirth,whichBeevorwantedinordertoextortmoneyfromthecountess。
  Gaussenwas,however,obligedtorunbeforehegotthepapers;andtheclergymanhadtime,beforehedied,totellNormanthestory,andgivehimthedocuments,withwhichNormanspedofftothecastletohaveaninterviewwithhismother。
  Helayshiswhitecloakandhatonthetable,andbegstobeleftalonewithherladyship。LordAshdale,whoisintheroom,surlilyquitsit;but,goingout,cunninglyputsonNorman’scloak。"Itwillbedark,"sayshe,"downatthechapel;Violetwon’tknowme;
  and,egad!I’llrunoffwithher!"
  Normanhashisinterview。Herladyshipacknowledgeshim,forshecannothelpit;butwillnotembracehim,lovehim,orhaveanythingtodowithhim。
  Awayhegoestothechapel。HischaplainwastherewaitingtomarryhimtoViolet,hisboatwastheretocarryhimonboardhisship,andVioletwasthere,too。
  "Norman,"saysshe,inthedark,"dearNorman,Iknewyoubyyourwhitecloak;hereIam。"Andsheandthemaninacloakgoofftotheinnerchapeltobemarried。
  TherewaitsMasterGaussen;hehasseizedthechaplainandtheboat’screw,andisjustabouttomurderthemaninthecloak,when——
  NORMANrushesinandcutshimdown,muchtothesurpriseofMiss,forsheneversuspecteditwasslyAshdalewhohadcome,aswehaveseen,disguised,andverynearlypaidforhismasquerading。
  Ashdaleisverygrateful;but,whenNormanpersistsinmarryingViolet,hesays——no,heshan’t。Heshallfight;heisacowardifhedoesn’tfight。Normanflingsdownhissword,andsaysheWON’T
  fight;and——
  LadyArundel,whohasbeenatprayersallthistime,rushingin,says,"Hold!thisisyourbrother,Percy——yourelderbrother!"
  HereissomerestivenessonAshdale’spart,buthefinishesbyembracinghisbrother。
  Normanburnsallthepapers;vowshewillneverpeach;reconcileshimselfwithhismother;sayshewillgoloser;but,havingorderedhisshipto"veer"roundtothechapel,ordersittoveerbackagain,forhewillpassthehoneymoonatArundelCastle。
  Asyouhavebeenpleasedtoaskmyopinion,itstrikesmethatthereareoneortwoverygoodnotionsinthisplot。Buttheauthordoesnotfail,ashewouldmodestlyhaveusbelieve,fromignoranceofstage—business;heseemstoknowtoomuch,ratherthantoolittle,aboutthestage;tobetooanxioustocramineffects,incidents,perplexities。ThereistheperplexityconcerningAshdale’smurder,andNorman’smurder,andthepriest’smurder,andthepage’smurder,andGaussen’smurder。Thereistheperplexityaboutthepapers,andthataboutthehatandcloak,(asilly,foolishobstacle,)whichonlytantalizethespectator,andretardthemarchofthedrama’saction:itisasiftheauthorhadsaid,"Imusthaveanewincidentineveryact,Imustkeepticklingthespectatorperpetually,andneverlethimoffuntilthefallofthecurtain。"
  Thesamedisagreeablebustleandpettycomplicationofintrigueyoumayremarkintheauthor’sdramaof"Richelieu。""TheLadyofLyons"wasamuchsimplerandbetterwroughtplot;theincidentsfollowingeachothereithernottooswiftlyorstartlingly。In"Richelieu,"italwaysseemedtomeasifonehearddoorsperpetuallyclappingandbanging;onewaspuzzledtofollowthetrainofconversation,inthemidstoftheperpetualsmallnoisesthatdistractedonerightandleft。
  Noristhelistofcharactersof"TheSeaCaptain"tobedespised。
  Theoutlinesofallofthemaregood。Amother,forwhomonefeelsapropertragicmixtureofhatredandpity;agallantsingle—
  heartedson,whomshedisdains,andwhoconquersheratlastbyhisnobleconduct;adashinghaughtyTybaltofabrother;awickedpoorcousin,aprettymaid,andafiercebuccaneer。Thesepeoplemightpassthreehoursverywellonthestage,andinteresttheaudiencehugely;buttheauthorfailsinfillinguptheoutlines。Hislanguageisabsurdlystilted,frequentlycareless;thereaderorspectatorhearsanumberofloudspeeches,butscarceadozenlinesthatseemtobelongofnaturetothespeakers。
  Nothingcanbemorefulsomeorloathsometomymindthanthecontinualsham—religiousclap—trapswhichtheauthorhasputintothemouthofhishero;nothingmoreunsailor—likethanhisnamby—
  pambystarlitdescriptions,whichmyingeniouscolleaguehas,I
  see,alludedto。"Thyfaithmyanchor,andthineeyesmyhaven,"
  criesthegallantcaptaintohislady。Seehowlooselythesentenceisconstructed,likeathousandothersinthebook。Thecaptainistocastanchorwiththegirl’sfaithinherowneyes;
  eitherimagemightpassbyitself,buttogether,likethequadrupedsofKilkenny,theydevoureachother。ThecaptaintellshislieutenanttoBIDHISBARKVEERROUNDtoapointintheharbor。
  Waseversuchlanguage?MyladygivesSirMauriceathousandpoundstoWAFThim(herson)tosomedistantshore。Nonsense,sheernonsense;andwhatisworse,affectednonsense!
  Lookatthecomedyofthepoorcousin。"Thereisagreatdealofgameontheestate——partridges,hares,wild—geese,snipes,andplovers(SMACKINGHISLIPS)——besidesamagnificentpreserveofsparrows,whichIcansellTOTHELITTLEBLACKGUARDSinthestreetsatapennyahundred。ButIamverypoor——averypooroldknight!"
  Isthiswitornature?Itisakindofshamwit;itreadsasifitwerewit,butitisnot。Whatpoor,poorstuff,aboutthelittleblackguardboys!whatflimsyecstasiesandsilly"smackingoflips"
  abouttheplovers。Isthisthemanwhowritesforthenextage?
  Ofie!Hereisanotherjoke:——
  "SirMaurice。Mice!zounds,howcanI
  Keepmice!Ican’taffordit!TheywerestarvedTodeathanageago。ThelastwasfoundComeChristmasthreeyears,stretchedbesideaboneInthatsamelarder,soconsumedandwornBypiousfast,’twasawfultobeholdit!
  Icanonizeditscorpseinspiritsofwine,Andsetitintheporch——asolemnwarningTothievesandbeggars!"
  Isnotthisrarewit?"Zounds!howcanIkeepmice?"iswellenoughforamiser;nottoonew,orbrillianteither;butthismiserabledilutionofathinjoke,thiswretchedhuntingdownofthepoormouse!Itishumiliatingtothinkofamanofespritharpingsolongonsuchamean,pitifulstring。Amanwhoaspirestoimmortality,too!Idoubtwhetheritistobegainedthus;
  whetherourauthor’swordsarenottoolooselybuilttomake"starrypointingpyramidsof。"Horaceclippedandsquaredhisblocksmorecarefullybeforehelaidthemonumentwhichimberedax,oraquilaimpotens,orfugatemporummightassailinvain。EvenoldOvid,whenheraisedhisstately,shiningheathentemple,hadplacedsomecolumnsinit,andhewnoutastatueortwowhichdeservedtheimmortalitythatheprophesied(somewhatarrogantly)
  forhimself。Butletnotallbelookingforwardtoafuture,andfancyingthat,"incertispatiumdumfiniataevi,"ourbooksaretobeimmortal。Alas!thewaytoimmortalityisnotsoeasy,norwillour"SeaCaptain"bepermittedsuchanunconscionablecruise。Ifalltheimmortalitieswerereallytohavetheirwish,whataworkwouldourdescendantshavetostudythemall!
  Notyet,inmyhumbleopinion,hasthehonorablebaronetachievedthisdeathlessconsummation。Therewillcomeaday(mayitbelongdistant!)whentheverybestofhisnovelswillbeforgotten;anditisreasonabletosupposethathisdramaswillpassoutofexistence,sometimeorother,inthelapseoftheseculaseculorum。Inthemeantime,mydearPlush,ifyouaskmewhatthegreatobstacleistowardsthedramaticfameandmeritofourfriend,Iwouldsaythatitdoesnotliesomuchinhostilecriticsorfeeblehealth,asinacarelesshabitofwriting,andapeevishvanitywhichcauseshimtoshuthiseyestohisfaults。ThequestionoforiginalcapacityIwillnotmoot;onemaythinkveryhighlyofthehonorablebaronet’stalent,withoutratingitquitesohighasheseemsdisposedtodo。
  Andtoconclude:ashehaschosentocombatthecriticsinperson,thecriticsaresurelyjustifiedinbeingallowedtoaddresshimdirectly。
  WithbestcomplimentstoMrs。Yellowplush,Ihavethehonortobe,dearSir,Yourmostfaithfulandobligedhumbleservant,JOHNTHOMASSMITH。
  Andnow,Smithhavingfinishthisletter,IthinkIcan’tdobetterthanclothesminelickwise;forthoughIshouldneverbetiredoftalking,prapsthepublicmayofhearing,andthereforeit’sbesttoshutupshopp。
  WhatI’vesaid,respectedBarnit,Ihoapyouwoan’ttakeunkind。A
  play,yousee,ispublicpropertyforeveryonetosayhissayon;
  andIthink,ifyoureadyourprefezoveragin,you’llseethatitaxasadirectincouridgmenttouscritixtocomeforrardandnoticeyou。Butdon’tfansy,Ibesitchyou,thatweareactiatedbyhostillaty;fustwriteagoodplay,andyou’llseewe’llpraysitfastenuff。Waitingwhich,Agray,MunseerleChevaleer,l’ashurancedemahotcumsideratun。
  Voterdistangy,Y。