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od, or, indeed, the letter to Miss Rigby which I have quoted, as he had formed a very different estimate of the book many months before. 'I have finished the adventures of Miss Jane Eyre,' he writes to Mrs. Hope (Dec. 29th, 1847), 'and think her far the cleverest that has written since Austen and Edgeworth were in their prime, worth fifty Trollopes and Martineaus rolled into one counterpane, with fifty Dickenses and Bulwers to keep them company--but rather a brazen Miss.' {350} When the _Quarterly Review_ appeared, Charlotte Bronte, as we have seen, was in dire domestic distress, and it was not till many months later, when a new edition of _Jane Eyre_ was projected, that she discussed with her publishers the desirability of an effective reply, which was not however to disclose her sex and environment. A first preface called 'A Word to the _Quarterly_' was cancelled, and after some debate, the preface which we now have took its place. The 'book' is of course _Shirley_. TO W. S. WILLIAMS '_August_ 29_th_, 1849. 'DEAR SIR,--The book is now finished (thank God) and ready for Mr. Taylor, but I have not yet heard from him. I thought I should be able to tell whether it was equal to _Jane Eyre_ or not, but I find I cannot--it may be better, it may be worse. I shall be curious to hear your opinion, my own is of no value. I send the Preface or "Word to the _Quarterly_" for your perusal. 'Whatever now becomes of the work, the occupation of writing it has been a boon to me. It took me out of dark and desolate reality into an unreal but happier region. The worst of it is, my eyes are grown somewhat weak and my head somewhat weary and prone to ache with close work. You can write nothing of value unless you give yourself wholly to the theme, and when you so give yourself, you lose appetite and sleep--it cannot be helped. 'At what time does Mr. Smith intend to bring the book out? It is his now. I hand it and all the trouble and care and anxiety over to him--a good riddance, only I wish he fairly had it.--Yours sincerely, 'C. BRONTE.' TO W. S. WILLIAMS '_August_ 31_st_, 1849. 'MY DEAR SIR,--I cannot change my preface.
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