Hill.' You have sent me a
copy of 'Werner,' but _without_ the preface. If you have published
it _without_, you will have plunged me into a very disagreeable
dilemma, because I shall be accused of plagiarism from Miss Lee's
German's Tale, whereas I have fully and freely acknowledged that
the drama is entirely taken from the story.

"I return you the Quarterly Review, uncut and unopened, not from
disrespect or disregard or pique, but it is a kind of reading which
I have some time disused, as I think the periodical style of
writing hurtful to the habits of the mind, by presenting the
superfices of too many things at once. I do not know that it
contains any thing disagreeable to me--it may or it may not; nor do
I return it on account that there _may_ be an article which you
hinted at in one of your late letters, but because I have left off
reading these kind of works, and should equally have returned you
any other number.

"I am obliged to take in one or two abroad, because solicited to do
so. The Edinburgh came before me by mere chance in Galignani's
picnic sort of gazette, where he had inserted a part of it.

"You will have received various letters from me lately, in a style
which I used with reluctance; but you left me no other choice by
your absolute refusal to communicate with a man you did not like
upon the mere simple matter of transfer of a few papers of little
consequence (except to their author), and which could be of no
moment to yourself.

"I hope that Mr. Kinnaird is better. It is strange that you never
alluded to his accident, if it be true, as stated in the papers. I
am yours, &c. &c.

"I hope that you have a milder winter than we have had here. We
have had inundations worthy of the Trent or Po, and the conductor
(Franklin's) of my house was struck (or supposed to be stricken) by
a thunderbolt. I was so near the window that I was dazzled and my
eyes hurt for several minutes, and everybody in the house felt an
electric shock at the moment. Madame Guiccioli was frightened, as
you may suppose.

"I have thought since that your bigots would have 'saddled me with
a judgment' (as Thwackum did Square when he bit his tongue in
talking metaphysics), if any thing had happened of consequence.
These fellows always forget Christ