DEAR MR.HALL,--I want to throw out a suggestion and see what you think of it.We have a good start, and solid ground under us; we have a valuable reputation; our business organization is practical, sound and well-devised; our publications are of a respect-worthy character and of a money-breeding species.Now then I think that the association with us of some one of great name and with capital would give our business a prodigious impetus--that phrase is not too strong.
As I look at it, it is not money merely that is needed; if that were all, the firm has friends enough who would take an interest in a paying venture; we need some one who has made his life a success not only from a business standpoint, but with that achievement back of him, has been great enough to make his power felt as a thinker and a literary man.It is a pretty usual thing for publishers to have this sort of partners.
Now you see what a power Carnegie is, and how far his voice reaches in the several lines I speak of.Do you know him? You do by correspondence or purely business talks about his books--but personally, I mean? so that it would not be an intrusion for you to speak to him about this desire of mine--for I would like you to put it before him, and if you fail to interest him in it, you will probably get at least some valuable suggestions from him.I'll enclose a note of introduction--you needn't use it if you don't need to.
Yours S.L.C.
P.S.Yes, I think I have already acknowledged the Dec.$1,000 and the Jan.$500--and if another $500 was mailed 3 days ago there's no hiatus.
I think I also reminded you that the new letter of credit does not cover the unexpended balance of the old one but falls considerably short of it.
Do your best with Carnegie, and don't wait to consider any of my intermediate suggestions or talks about our raising half of the $200,000ourselves.I mean, wait for nothing.To make my suggestion available Ishould have to go over and see Arnot, and I don't want to until I can mention Carnegie's name to him as going in with us.
My book is type-written and ready for print--"Pudd'nhead Wilson-a Tale."(Or, "Those Extraordinary Twins," if preferable.)It makes 82,500 words--12,000 more than Huck Finn.But I don't know what to do with it.Mrs.Clemens thinks it wouldn't do to go to the Am.Pub.
Co.or anywhere outside of our own house; we have no subscription machinery, and a book in the trade is a book thrown away, as far as money-profit goes.I am in a quandary.Give me a lift out of it.
I will mail the book to you and get you to examine it and see if it is good or if it is bad.I think it is good, and I thought the Claimant bad, when I saw it in print; but as for real judgment, I think I am destitute of it.
I am writing a companion to the Prince and Pauper, which is half done and will make 200,000 words; and I have had the idea that if it were gotten up in handsome style, with many illustrations and put at a high enough price maybe the L.A.L.canvassers would take it and run it with that book.Would they? It could be priced anywhere from $4 up to $10, according to how it was gotten up, I suppose.
I don't want it to go into a magazine.
S.L.C.
I am having several short things type-"writered." I will send them to you presently.I like the Century and Harper's, but I don't know that Ihave any business to object to the Cosmopolitan if they pay as good rates.I suppose a man ought to stick to one magazine, but that may be only superstition.What do you think?
S.L.C.
"The companion to The Prince and the Pauper," mentioned in this letter, was the story of Joan of Arc, perhaps the most finished of Mark Twain's literary productions.His interest in Joan had been first awakened when, as a printer's apprentice in Hannibal, he had found blowing along the street a stray leaf from some printed story of her life.That fragment of history had pictured Joan in prison, insulted and mistreated by ruffians.It had aroused all the sympathy and indignation in the boy, Sam Clemens; also, it had awakened his interest in history, and, indeed, in all literature.
His love for the character of Joan had grown with the years, until in time he had conceived the idea of writing her story.As far back as the early eighties he had collected material for it, and had begun to make the notes.One thing and another had interfered, and he had found no opportunity for such a story.Now, however, in Florence, in the ancient villa, and in the quiet garden, looking across the vineyards and olive groves to the dream city along the Arno, he felt moved to take up the tale of the shepherd girl of France, the soldier maid, or, as he called her, "The noble child, the most innocent, the most lovely, the most adorable the ages have produced." His surroundings and background would seem to have been perfect, and he must have written with considerable ease to have completed a hundred thousand words in a period of not more than six weeks.
Perhaps Hall did not even go to see Carnegie; at all events nothing seems to have come of the idea.Once, at a later time, Mask Twain himself mentioned the matter to Carnegie, and suggested to him that it was poor financiering to put all of one's eggs into one basket, meaning into iron.But Carnegie answered, "That's a mistake; put all your eggs into one basket and watch that basket."It was March when Clemens felt that once more his presence was demanded in America.He must see if anything could be realized from the type-setter or L.A.L.
To Fred J.Hall, in New York:
March 13, '93.
DEAR MR.HALL,--I am busy getting ready to sail the 22d, in the Kaiser Wilhelm II.
I send herewith 2 magazine articles.
The Story contains 3,800 to 4,000 words.
The "Diary" contains 3,800 words.
Each would make about 4 pages of the Century.
The Diary is a gem, if I do say it myself that shouldn't.
If the Cosmopolitan wishes to pay $600 for either of them or $1,200 for both, gather in the check, and I will use the money in America instead of breaking into your treasury.
