Authors, American -- 20th century -- Correspondence; Crane, Hart, 1899-1932. Correspondence
You evidently were not consulted about the Josephson mss., as I saw one
of them returned the day I left N. Y. I haven’t been able to locate a
single copy of _The Modernist_ anywhere in Cleveland, and I suggest that
Richard Laukhuff, 40 Taylor Arcade, would be a good one to send it to.
He handles most of the radical stuff, and _The Pagan_, he tells me, is
getting too tame. He also says that _The Little Review_ has suffered
neglect since the last Baroness [Freytag-Loringhoven] contribution. The
B. is a little strong for Cleveland.
I don’t know when I shall get time or the proper mood to work more on
the Grandame poem. Contact with the dear lady, as I told you I feared,
has made all progress in it at present impossible.
Rec’d a letter from Sherwood Anderson this morning in which he tells me
about early business experiences in Cleveland and Elyria. The latter is
about as unpleasant as Akron, so I guess I needn’t despair. My mother
and grandmother are going to Cuba this winter and close up the house, so
I fear that our visiting plans will have to be postponed a while. I
won’t be in Akron long. After that it may be Kansas City, Frisco, or
even New York. The business is simply enormous now and growing so that I
expect I will have a real job in time. I like to think that I can keep
on writing a little, at least, of good quality, until,--someday when I
shall start up a magazine that will be an eye-opener. I feel in a Billy
Sunday mood this evening, and am very much in haste, so I hope you will
not consider this letter as anything other than a scrap-heap of petty
news. -- -- -- --
30: TO GORHAM MUNSON
[_Akron, Ohio_] _Nov. 22nd_
My dear Gorham: --/--/ If business were to continue so slow behind my
counter at the drug store as it has thus far, I could get a good deal of
reading done. As it _has_ been, _Pavannes & Divisions_, T. S. Eliot,
Maupassant and _The L. R._ have been my steady companions. I have to be
on the job about 14 hours every day, and when the Christmas rush begins
I fancy I will be indeed well tired out at night. However, I don’t
expect to remain here very long after that date on account of a probable
promotion, when my evenings, at least, will be free. And, after all,
that is about all I ask for.
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