Edwin Booth to Jervis McEntee

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Title

Edwin Booth to Jervis McEntee

Description

Edwin Booth confesses to Jervis McEntee that he is exhausted and far behind on his correspondence. Booth comments about his wife's expected death and the "slanders which the filthy minded parents still circulate about me."

Creator

Booth, Edwin

Publisher

Abraham Lincoln Presidential Library and Museum

Date

1881-11-05

Format

pdf

Language

en

Identifier

300436
T1881.11.05-MISC

Transcription

(Notation at Top Left of Page 1) 26

(Notation at Top Right of Page 1) 1881?

Brooklyn Novr. 5th

My dear Jervy --

It seems that since we've been drawn closer we've been longer sundered -- so far as correspondence goes, at least. I have not had the heart or the strength to write -- more than a mere scratch to Mother now & then.

Hoping to see you surely before I go on my long trip (this April next) I have deferred writing


'till now I'm off & still too tired & too deprefsed to say more than that I am happy in the apparent happinefs of our dear ones & want to see & to chat with you -- about them & about us & other fellus -- very, very much.

Glad am I to hear that you sold a picture & if it were well advertised you would doubtlefs sell more;


You must cultivate a little businefs faculty -- "afsume one if you have it not." My businefs has been fine. My life has been tortured by frequent reports of my wife's expected death & the fowl slanders which the filthy minded parents still circulate about me, but I shall say nothing 'till they force me to defend myself -- then they'll think hell's broke loose on 'em! Downing says he


telegraphed you to come down for tomorrow -- I shall spend the evening at his house & I do hope you'll be there. In the afternoon we attend the marriage of Horace McVicker & Mifs Weaver -- another blow at the McWickeds!

Have lots to talk about -- but can't write. Tried ten times to-day to write a simple note of regret to Mrs. Astor who asks me to dinner & had to give it up -- both -- the note & dinner.


Lauret, I fear, has gone back on my gold cure! You should be at the Century tonight & help get me reinstated: are you?

'Tis now 3 o'clk A. M. tomorrow & I shall make my usual desperate efforts to get a nap before breakfast -- haven't slept too much o' late. Love to yr. parents & Aunt Faisl. Ever Yours

Edwin

Status

Complete

Percent Completed

100

Weight

20

Original Format

paper and ink
5 p
18 x 12 cm

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