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ur friends, all of it, I hope and trust--not even to Reynolds. Tell Mr. Martin that a new great daily newspaper, professing '_ultraism_' at the right end (meaning his and mine), is making 'mighty preparation,' to be called the 'Daily News,'[138] to be edited by Dickens and to combine with the most liberal politics such literature as gives character to the French journals--the objects being both to help the people and to give a _status_ to men of letters, socially and politically--great objects which will not be attained, I fear, by any such means. In the first place, I have misgivings as to Dickens. He has not, I think, _breadth_ of mind enough for such work, with all his gifts; but we shall see. An immense capital has been offered and actually advanced. Be good patriots and order the paper. And talking of papers, I hope you read in the 'Morning Chronicle' Landor's verses to my friend and England's poet, Mr. Browning.[139] They have much beauty. You know that Occy has been ill, and that he is well? I hope you are not so behindhand in our news as not to know. For me, I am not yet undone by the winter. I still sit in my chair and walk about the room. But the prison doors are shut close, and I could dash myself against them sometimes with a passionate impatience of the need-less captivity. I feel so intimately and from evidence, how, with air and warmth together in any fair proportion, I should be as well and happy as the rest of the world, that it is intolerable--well, it is better to sympathise quietly with Lady--and other energetic runaways, than amuse you with being riotous to no end; and it is _best_ to write one's own epitaph still more quietly, is it not?... And oh how lightly I write, and then sigh to think of what different colours my spirits and my paper are. Do you know what it is to laugh, that you may not cry? Yet I hold a comfort fast.... Your very affectionate BA. [Footnote 138: The first number of the _Daily News_ appeared on January 2l, 1846, under the editorship of Charles Dickens.] [Footnote 139: The well-known lines beginning, 'There is delight in singing.' They appeared in the _Morning Chronicle_ for November 22, 1845.] _To Mrs. Martin_ Saturday [February-March 1846]. My dearest Mrs. Martin,--Indeed it has been tantalising and provoking to have you close by without being able to gather a better advantage from it than the knowledge that you were suffering. So passes the world
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