| '_October_ 1_st_, 1849.
    'MY DEAR SIR,--I am chagrined about the envelope being opened: I see
    it is the work of prying curiosity, and now it would be useless to
    make a stir--what mischief is to be apprehended is already done.  It
    was not done at Haworth.  I know the people of the post-office there,
    and am sure they would not venture on such a step; besides, the
    Haworth people have long since set me down as bookish and quiet, and
    trouble themselves no farther about me.  But the gossiping
    inquisitiveness of small towns is rife at Keighley; there they are
    sadly puzzled to guess why I never visit, encourage no overtures to
    acquaintance, and always stay at home.  Those packets passing
    backwards and forwards by the post have doubtless aggravated their
    curiosity.  Well, I am sorry, but I shall try to wait patiently and
    not vex myself too much, come what will.
    'I am glad you like the English substitute for the French _devour_.
    'The parcel of books came on Saturday.  I write to Mr. Taylor by this
    post to acknowledge its receipt.  His opinion of _Shirley_ seems in a
    great measure to coincide with yours, only he expresses it rather
    differently to you, owing to the difference in your casts of mind.
    Are you not different on some points?--Yours sincerely,
                                                              'C. BRONTE.'
                              TO W. S. WILLIAMS
                                                   '_November_ 1_st_, 1849
    'MY DEAR SIR,--I reached home yesterday, and found your letter and
    one from Mr. Lewes, and one from the Peace Congress Committee,
    awaiting my arrival.  The last document it is now too late to answer,
    for it was an invitation to Currer Bell to appear on the platform at
    their meeting at Exeter Hall last Tuesday!  A wonderful figure Mr.
    Currer Bell would have cut under such circumstances!  Should the
    "Peace Congress" chance to read _Shirley_ they will wash their hands
    of its author.
    'I am glad to hear that Mr. Thackeray is better, but I did not know
    he had been seriously ill, I thought it was only a literary
    indisposition.  You must tell me what he thinks of _Shirley_ if he
    gives you any opinion on the subject.
    'I am also glad to hear that Mr. Smith is pleased with the commercial
    prospects of the work.  I try not to be anxious about its litera |