The Problem of 'Edwin Drood': A Study in the Methods of DickensNicoll, W. Robertson (William Robertson), Sir
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The Problem of 'Edwin Drood': A Study in the Methods of Dickens
Nicoll, W. Robertson (William Robertson), Sir
Cathedrals in literature; Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870. Mystery of Edwin Drood; Murder in literature
The materials for the solution of the ‘Edwin Drood’ problems must first
of all be found in the text of the unfinished volume. Hitherto it has
not been observed that the book we have is not precisely what it was when
Dickens left it. Three parts had been issued by Dickens himself. After
his death the remaining three parts were issued by John Forster. Dickens
had corrected his proofs up to and including chapter xxi. The succeeding
chapters xxii. and xxiii. are untouched. I discovered to my great
surprise on examining the proofs in the Forster Collection that Forster
had in every case ignored Dickens’s erasures, and had replaced all the
omitted passages in the text. Thus it happens that we do not read the
book as Dickens intended us to read it. We have passages which on
consideration he decided not to print. It is unnecessary to criticise
the action of Forster, but it seems clear that he should at least have
given warning to the reader. I now print the passages erased by Dickens
and restored by Forster.
* * * * *
SENTENCES AND PARTS OF SENTENCES ERASED BY DICKENS
In Chapter XVII.:—
_an eminent public character_, _once known to fame as Frosty faced
Fogo_,
* * * * *
_by_, _always_, _as it seemed_, _on errands of antagonistically
snatching something from somebody_, _and never giving anything to
anybody_.
* * * * *
‘_Sir_,’ _said Mr. Honeythunder_, _in his tremendous voice_, _like a
schoolmaster issuing orders to a boy of whom he had a bad opinion_,
‘_sit down_.’
_Mr. Crisparkle seated himself_.
_Mr. Honeythunder having signed the remaining few score of a few
thousand circulars_, _calling upon a corresponding number of families
without means to come forward_, _stump up instantly_, _and be
Philanthropists_, _or go to the Devil_, _another shabby stipendiary
Philanthropist_ (_highly disinterested_, _if in earnest_) _gathered
these into a basket and walked off with them_.
* * * * *
_when they were alone_,
* * * * *
_Mr. Crisparkle rose_; _a little heated in the face_, _but with
perfect command of himself_.
‘_Mr. Honeythunder_,’ _he said_, _taking up the papers referred to_:
‘_my being better or worse employed than I am at present is a matter
of taste and opinion_. _You might think me better employed in
enrolling myself a member of your Society_.’
‘_Ay_, _indeed_, _sir_!’ _retorted Mr. Honeythunder_, _shaking his
head in a threatening manner_. ‘_It would have been better for you
if you had done that long ago_!’
‘_I think otherwise_.’
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