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130 Booth St. Oxford Road
/Manchester New College/, Manchester
Dear Sir,
If my writing to you be an impertinence it is one that you have brought upon yourself. There is in all your writings, with which I am acquainted, such an intimate knowledge of all one’s natural impulses, there are so many passages in them that lie so close to our consciousness that we start on coming to them & “fancy that we must have written them ourselves in some former state of being,” that I am convinced you will understand the feeling that prompts a reader to express his gratitude to a writer /who has afforded/ to whom he owes many of his happiest hours. There is also in them such a sympathy with our weaknesses, and such a tenderness and allowance for them as convinces me that you will not stare at this with the haughtiness of a superior being, but will pardon & even be pleased with it. I /One/ should not presume to write to Johnson or Gibbon, /but one --- not be me/ but I don’t mind writing thus to you ^more than I should to Shakespeare if he were alive.
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