Stories of Authors, British and AmericanChubb, Edwin Watts
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Stories of Authors, British and American
Chubb, Edwin Watts
Authors, American -- Biography; Authors, English -- Biography
That they were great friends is evident from letters by Bismarck
himself. "I never pass by old Logier's House, in the
Friedrichstrasse--wrote Bismarck in 1863--without looking up at the
windows that used to be ornamented by a pair of red slippers sustained
on the wall by the feet of a gentleman sitting in the Yankee way, his
head below and out of sight. I then gratify my memory with remembrance
of 'good old colony times when we were roguish chaps.'" And here is
another part of a letter which illustrates that even dignitaries like
to unbend and become like boys again. This letter was written by the
minister of foreign affairs to the minister of the United States at the
court of Vienna:
Berlin, May 23d, 1864.
Jack my Dear,-- ... what do you do that you never write a line
to me? I am working from morn to night like a nigger, and you
have nothing to do at all--you might as well tip me a line as
well as looking at your feet tilted against the wall of God
knows what a dreary color. I cannot entertain a regular
correspondence; it happens to me that during five days I do
not find a quarter of an hour for a walk; but you, lazy old
chap, what keeps you from thinking of your old friends? When
just going to bed in this moment my eye met with yours on your
portrait, and I curtailed the sweet restorer, sleep, in order
to remind you of Auld Lang Syne. Why do you never come to
Berlin? It is not a quarter of an American's holiday from
Vienna, and my wife and me should be so happy to see you once
more in this sullen life. When can you come, and when will
you? I swear that I will make out the time to look with you on
old Logier's quarters, ... and at Gerolt's, where they once
would not allow you to put your slender legs upon a chair. Let
politics be hanged and come to see me. I promise that the
Union Jack shall wave over our house, and conversation and the
best old hock shall pour damnation upon the rebels. Do not
forget old friends, neither their wives, as mine wishes nearly
as ardently as myself to see you, or at least to see as
quickly as possible a word of your handwriting.
Sei gut und komm oder schreibe.
Dein,
V. BISMARCK.
In a letter to Oliver Wendell Holmes in 1878, Bismarck in answer to an
inquiry tells how the two became friends.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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