I am going to pay a little visit to those friends (friendliest of friends) who live on the lonely top of a heath-covered hill--with such an outlook, such wooded slopes and broad valleys--and the storms travelling up hours before they arrive--such sweeps of sunshine too!--& they mean to drive me about till I am quite strong again. So the next letter I write, dear Friend, shall be more cheery. I am afraid to look back lest this one should read too grumbly to send. I don't feel grumbly however--only shut in. Herby has been working hard at getting up an exhibition here to help along our Public Library. It is so very hard to stir up anything like public spirit & unity of action in London or its suburbs--I suppose because of its vastness--& alas! also the social cliques & gentilities & snobbishnesses. Good-bye, dearest Walt, with love from all. ANNE GILCHRIST. LETTER LXXIV ANNE GILCHRIST TO WALT WHITMAN _Hampstead May 4, '85._ MY DEAREST FRIEND: Delays of Editors--there is no end to them! I am promised now that the art. shall appear in the June No., & if it does I will send you at once the number of copies you name. And if it does not, I think I had best get it back & have done with the editors of _To-day_ & try for some other & better opening again. I have been reading & re-reading & pondering over Froude's 9 vols of Carlyle--"The Reminiscences," "Letters," &c. &c.--and am pretty well at boiling point with indignation against Froude--boiling point of anger & freezing point of contempt. His betrayal at every point of a sacred trust! lazy, slip-shod editing! not even taking the pains to put letters and their answers together--but printing the one in 1882 & the others three or four years after--so that half the meaning and all the _mutuality_ of the letters are lost! And then the sly malignity of the comments with which they are preceded! If I live I will do my utmost to expose all this & to show that Mrs. Carlyle was no injured heroine, nor he a selfish & neglected husband. Both had their faults, but the balance of affection & tenderness was largely on his side, as well as of other great qualities: though I like her too--& think she would have scorned Froude's ignoble championship.