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Ever affectionate son;



R。 L。 S。







Letter:  TO EDMUND GOSSE







PITLOCHRY; PERTHSHIRE; JUNE 6; 1881。



MY DEAR WEG; … Here I am in my native land; being gently blown and 

hailed upon; and sitting nearer and nearer to the fire。  A cottage 

near a moor is soon to receive our human forms; it is also near a 

burn to which Professor Blackie (no less!) has written some verses 

in his hot old age; and near a farm from whence we shall draw cream 

and fatness。  Should I be moved to join Blackie; I shall go upon my 

knees and pray hard against temptation; although; since the new 

Version; I do not know the proper form of words。  The swollen; 

childish; and pedantic vanity that moved the said revisers to put 

'bring'  for 'lead;' is a sort of literary fault that calls for an 

eternal hell; it may be quite a small place; a star of the least 

magnitude; and shabbily furnished; there shall …; …; the revisers 

of the Bible and other absolutely loathsome literary lepers; dwell 

among broken pens; bad; GROUNDY ink and ruled blotting…paper made 

in France … all eagerly burning to write; and all inflicted with 

incurable aphasia。  I should not have thought upon that torture had 

I not suffered it in moderation myself; but it is too horrid even 

for a hell; let's let 'em off with an eternal toothache。



All this talk is partly to persuade you that I write to you out of 

good feeling only; which is not the case。  I am a beggar:  ask 

Dobson; Saintsbury; yourself; and any other of these cheeses who 

know something of the eighteenth century; what became of Jean 

Cavalier between his coming to England and his death in 1740。  Is 

anything interesting known about him?  Whom did he marry?  The 

happy French; smilingly following one another in a long procession 

headed by the loud and empty Napoleon Peyrat; say; Olympe Dunoyer; 

Voltaire's old flame。  Vacquerie even thinks that they were rivals; 

and is very French and very literary and very silly in his 

comments。  Now I may almost say it consists with my knowledge that 

all this has not a shadow to rest upon。  It is very odd and very 

annoying; I have splendid materials for Cavalier till he comes to 

my own country; and there; though he continues to advance in the 

service; he becomes entirely invisible to me。  Any information 

about him will be greatly welcome:  I may mention that I know as 

much as I desire about the other prophets; Marion; Fage; Cavalier 

(de Sonne); my Cavalier's cousin; the unhappy Lions; and the 

idiotic Mr。 Lacy; so if any erudite starts upon that track; you may 

choke him off。  If you can find aught for me; or if you will but 

try; count on my undying gratitude。  Lang's 'Library' is very 

pleasant reading。



My book will reach you soon; for I write about it to…day … Yours 

ever;



ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON。







Letter:  TO SIDNEY COLVIN







KINNAIRD COTTAGE; PITLOCHRY; PERTHSHIRE; JUNE 1881。



MY DEAR COLVIN; … THE BLACK MAN AND OTHER TALES。



The Black Man:



I。 Thrawn Janet。

II。 The Devil on Cramond Sands。

The Shadow on the Bed。

The Body Snatchers。

The Case Bottle。

The King's Horn。

The Actor's Wife。

The Wreck of the SUSANNA。



This is the new work on which I am engaged with Fanny; they are all 

supernatural。  'Thrawn Janet' is off to Stephen; but as it is all 

in Scotch he cannot take it; I know。  It was SO GOOD; I could not 

help sending it。  My health improves。  We have a lovely spot here:  

a little green glen with a burn; a wonderful burn; gold and green 

and snow…white; singing loud and low in different steps of its 

career; now pouring over miniature crags; now fretting itself to 

death in a maze of rocky stairs and pots; never was so sweet a 

little river。  Behind; great purple moorlands reaching to Ben 

Vrackie。  Hunger lives here; alone with larks and sheep。  Sweet 

spot; sweet spot。



Write me a word about Bob's professoriate and Landor; and what you 

think of THE BLACK MAN。  The tales are all ghastly。  'Thrawn Janet' 

frightened me to death。  There will maybe be another … 'The Dead 

Man's A Letter。'  I believe I shall recover; and I am; in this 

blessed hope; yours exuberantly;



R。 L。 S。







Letter:  TO PROFESSOR AENEAS MACKAY







KINNAIRD COTTAGE; PITLOCHRY; WEDNESDAY; JUNE 21; 1881。



MY DEAR MACKAY; … What is this I hear? … that you are retiring from 

your chair。  It is not; I hope; from ill…health?



But if you are retiring; may I ask if you have promised your 

support to any successor?  I have a great mind to try。  The summer 

session would suit me; the chair would suit me … if only I would 

suit it; I certainly should work it hard:  that I can promise。  I 

only wish it were a few years from now; when I hope to have 

something more substantial to show for myself。  Up to the present 

time; all that I have published; even bordering on history; has 

been in an occasional form; and I fear this is much against me。



Please let me hear a word in answer; and believe me; yours very 

sincerely;



ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON。







Letter:  TO PROFESSOR AENEAS MACKAY







KINNAIRD COTTAGE; PITLOCHRY; PERTHSHIRE 'JUNE 1881'。



MY DEAR MACKAY; … Thank you very much for your kind letter; and 

still more for your good opinion。  You are not the only one who has 

regretted my absence from your lectures; but you were to me; then; 

only a part of a mangle through which I was being slowly and 

unwillingly dragged … part of a course which I had not chosen … 

part; in a word; of an organised boredom。



I am glad to have your reasons for giving up the chair; they are 

partly pleasant; and partly honourable to you。  And I think one may 

say that every man who publicly declines a plurality of offices; 

makes it perceptibly more difficult for the next man to accept 

them。



Every one tells me that I come too late upon the field; every one 

being pledged; which; seeing it is yet too early for any one to 

come upon the field; I must regard as a polite evasion。  Yet all 

advise me to stand; as it might serve me against the next vacancy。  

So stand I shall; unless things are changed。  As it is; with my 

health this summer class is a great attraction; it is perhaps the 

only hope I may have of a permanent income。  I had supposed the 

needs of the chair might be met by choosing every year some period 

of history in which questions of Constitutional Law were involved; 

but this is to look too far forward。



I understand (1ST) that no overt steps can be taken till your 

resignation is accepted; and (2ND) that in the meantime I may; 

without offence; mention my design to stand。



If I am mistaken about these; please correct me; as I do not wish 

to appear where I should not。



Again thanking you very heartily for your coals of fire I remain 

yours very sincerely;



ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON。







Letter:  TO EDMUND GOSSE







KINNAIRD COTTAGE; PITLOCHRY; JUNE 24; 1881。



MY DEAR GOSSE; … I wonder if I misdirected my last to you。  I begin 

to fear it。  I hope; however; this will go right。  I am in act to 

do a mad thing … to stand for the Edinburgh Chair of History; it is 

elected for by the advocates; QUORUM PARS; I am told that I am too 

late this year; but advised on all hands to go on; as it is likely 

soon to be once more vacant; and I shall have done myself good for 

the next time。  Now; if I got the thing (which I cannot; it 

appears); I believe; in spite of all my imperfections; I could be 

decently effectual。  If you can think so also; do put it in a 

testimonial。



Heavens!  JE ME SAUVE; I have something else to say to you; but 

after that (which is not a joke) I shall keep it for another shoot。 

… Yours testimonially;



ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON。



I surely need not add; dear lad; that if you don't feel like it; 

you will only have to pacify me by a long letter on general 

subjects; when I shall hasten to respond in recompense for my 

assault upon the postal highway。







Letter:  TO EDMUND GOSSE







KINNAIRD COTTAGE; PITLOCHRY 'JULY 1881'。



MY DEAR WEG; … Many thanks for the testimonial; many thanks for 

your blind; wondering letter; many wishes; lastly; for your swift 

recovery。  Insomnia is the opposite pole from my complaint; which 

brings with it a nervous lethargy; an unkind; unwholesome; and 

ungentle somnolence; fruitful in heavy heads and heavy eyes at 

morning。  You cannot sleep; well; I can best explain my state thus:  

I cannot wake。  Sleep; like the lees of a posset; lingers all day; 

lead…heavy; in my knees and ankles。  Weight on the shoulders; 

torpor on the brain。  And there is more than too much of that from 

an ungrateful hound who is now enjoying his first decently 

competent and peaceful weeks for close upon two years; happy in a 

big brown moor behind him; and an incomparable burn by his side; 

happy; above all; in some work … for at last I am at work with that 

appetite and confidence that alone makes work supportable。



I told you I had something else to say。  I am very tedious … it is 

another request。  In August and a good part of September we shall 

be in Braemar; in a house with some accommodation。  Now Braemar is 

a place patronised by the royalty of the Sister Kingdoms … Victoria 

and the Cairngorms; sir; honouring that countryside by their 

conjunct presence。  This seems to me the spot for A Bard。  Now can 

you come to see us for a little while?  I can promise you; you must 

like my father; because you are a human being; you ought to like 

Braemar; because of your avocation; and you ought to like me; 

because I like you; and again; you must like my wife; because she 

likes cats; and as for my mother … well; come and see; what do you 

think? that is best。  Mrs。 Gosse; my wife tells me; will have other 

fish to fry; and to be plain; I 

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