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#0874: Willa Cather to Mary Hunter Austin, February 10, 1927

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⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ Dear Mrs. Austin1:

How good it was to get a nice long letter from you.! I really did not send you the book3 to extort a letter - I am sure you know me too well to think that. All the same, it was good to get one. Yes, I do want to ask a favor of you some day, but it is nothing very taxing, and can all be done in pleasant conversation when I see you again.

Do not repine at being out of New York2 this winter. Just be glad that you are. The climate has been outrageous - more rain than I ever saw in London4. There are no good plays - none - none. I haven't minded the dreary season much because I have been awfully busy, but I think I have never got so little out of a winter in New York.

I am going to send you a new book - "The Time of Man"5 - that people are wagging their heads and talking a lot about. I can't see much in it, but maybe that's my fault. I simply cannot like a book that doesn't have a definite plan and drive toward it, and I don't like things that are written at such low vitality. These facts may blind me to very fine qualities in a book. For heaven sake, don't bother to acknowledge it - I merely send it on the chance that you may find it interesting.

Always your affectionate friend and admirer, Willa Cather