"At such times that fatal dispute hovered before me, and my conduct
in the matter appeared to me detestable. But it was past and gone.
How much would I give to be able to obliterate entirely from my life
the way in which I then acted! so dishonouring to me, so opposed to
my general character. At the same time there were many circumstances
which tended to keep us apart, and I suspect that what specially
hindered a reconciliation was the manner in which the remarks of
each were repeated to the other. We both believed that what we said
was the result of honest conviction, when in reality it proceeded
from anger inflamed by others, and so we were both deceived. Your
good and noble character, my dear friend, warrants me in believing
that you have long since forgiven me; but they say that the truest
repentance is that in which we confess our own faults, and this is
what I desire to do. And let us now draw the curtain over the whole
affair, only extracting the lesson from it that when a dispute
happens between friends, it is always better that no mediator should
be employed, but that friend should address himself direct to
friend.
"You will receive along with this a dedication,[9] and I can only
wish that it were greater and more worthy of you. They teased me
here into publishing this little work, and I avail myself of the
opportunity to give you, my esteemed Eleanore, a proof of my regard
and friendship for yourself, and a token of my lasting remembrance
of your house. Accept this trifle, and think of it as coming from a
devoted friend. Oh! if it only gives you pleasure, my wishes will be
quite satisfied. May it be a little reawakening of the time when I
passed so many happy hours in your house! perhaps it may keep you in
remembrance of me until I return again, which certainly will not
happen soon. Oh! my dear friend, how we shall rejoice then! You will
find your friend a more cheerful man, with all the former furrows of
adversity chased away through time and a happier lot.
"If you should see B. Koch, I beg you to tell her that it is unkind
of her not to have written me even once. I have written to her
twice, and to Malchus[10] three times--but no answer. Tell her that
if she will not write herself, she might, at least, urge Malchus to
do so.
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