Buf. Oct. 29.
Friend Bliss—
I got the poster & Sketch-Book. They are fine.1
Colonel Albert S. Evans’s
trip through Mexico! Who made him a Colonel?
A regular dead beat of the first water—or rather a literary
fraud—an excessively
A one-horse newspaper reporter, who has been trying all his life to
make a joke & never has & never will succe
ed
ss. A Colonel! He
would run from a sheep. I know him like a book. You
publishers are pretty hard up for books, Bliss, I am dreadfully afraid, when our
friend the “Col.” must be called in to help. And
don’t he hate me? I should think so. I used to trot him out in the papers lang syne.2
SLC
Say, now, Bliss, if I were a publisher, I would send you a book occasionally, but here I am suffering for the “Col’s” book, & for “Beyond the [Missippi]” & f for the “Indian Races,” & especially for the “Uncivilized Races,” & [you] never say “boo” about sending [them]. You must give me the “Uncivilized Races[”] & the “Col’s,” anyhow.3
Yrs
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(over)
My wife has been sick abed for a week, but is much better now.4
Ys
Mark.
[letter docketed:]
[and] Mark Twain ǀ
Oct 29/70
Explanatory Notes | Textual Commentary
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Previous publication:
L4, 218–219; Sotheby 1993, lot 214.
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Provenance:
The present location of the MS is not known; sold in 1993 to an unidentified
purchaser.
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Emendations and textual notes:![]()
Missippi • [sic]
them • [‘em’ conflated]