I deem it more delicate to write to Baron Hormayr rather than to his lady. May I beg to enclose my little note, provided you approve its form? I have long had a predilection for this liberal-minded man. His literary activity is astounding. I shall have the pleasure of calling on Mr. Sachs to-day. I shall also present his book to the King myself; this is, however, a time in which no impression is permanent. All things dissolve into mere visions, which will, however, reappear, ominous and deformed, by being joined to old fancies. I am much afraid of the consequence produced by incentives, from which I had hoped to produce happier results. How has it happened that Kosmos is so popular beyond expectation? It seems to me that it must be attributed to the imagination of the reader, which invests it with additional features, or to the pliability of our (German) language which renders it so easy to describe every object intelligibly, and to picture it in words. I will come and thank you, my generous friend, for the light you have thrown on the moral and intellectual merits of Voltaire.[42] Your revelations are delightful; but “Duncker-Freitag,” the recruiting officer, the sentinel, and the humorously excited suspicion of what was attempted at night with Madame Denis, are and will always produce an uneasiness. With old attachment, yours, A. V. HT. SUNDAY. I shall not forget Mr. Breul the merchant. Minister Buelow was very sorry that you missed him. You will be very agreeable to him and Lady Buelow any evening from half-past seven to nine o’clock. 104. HUMBOLDT TO VARNHAGEN THURSDAY, _January 15th, 1846_. Mr. Milnes, and what he may have said of the King, “who showed him no personal civilities,” interest me but little; but it will afford me great joy if my earnest intercession for Prutz be at last useful to him. This miserable trifle is the only thing that I can secure in my position. I shall die, however, in the conscientious belief, that to my last moment I never _abandoned_ one devoted to the same principles as myself. Your approbation is _highly_ valuable to me, my dear friend! The “Quarterly Review” says I had a prolix style, and am never able to write one page of “vivid expression.” With faithful attachment, yours, A. V. HUMBOLDT. Please excuse, like a philosopher, the writing on this mutilated sheet. I am in such a hurry that I have mistaken the address. 105. HUMBOLDT TO VARNHAGEN. BERLIN, _January 25th, 1846_.