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Five Bank street3 is now a thing of the past. Everything that used to be there is in storage—including myself! You see all last winter the new sub-way was building right under the house, and it will go on for two years more. The noise is maddening, the neighborhood become a sham. I hate being in storage, but I want to be free of responsibility for awhile.
Hotel WebsterI know how busy you are—but will you send me a line telling me if you goat got any pleasure out of the "Archbishop"4? And please send me your review5. (Send both in care of Knopf6, as I have no address of my own at present.)
The morning World7 tells
me that judged as a novel, it's a very poor performance. Just what is a novel, I
wonder? I've always wanted to try something in the style of legend, with a sort of
New Testament8 calm, and I think I succeeded
fairly
Hotel Webster
Forty West Forty-Fifth
Street
JUST WEST OF FIFTH AVENUE
New
York2
JOHN P. TOLSON well. A story with no woman in it
but the Virgin Mary has very definite limitations; it's a very special kind of
thing, and you like it, or you don't. I had a glorious year doing it, and working
in
that new form with no social drama. I found in it a lovely kind of poverty——and
richness; a deep content.
You and Grant Overton9 were the only two
reviewers in America10 who liked "Antonia"11 when it first came out. The "Archbishop"
Hotel Webster
Forty West Forty-Fifth
Street
JUST WEST OF FIFTH AVENUE
New York
JOHN P. TOLSON is
even farther from the conventional novel. It's a narrative, like Robinson Crusoe12, and it's a kind of writing that is
colored by a kind of country, like a folk-song.
Let me hear from you, if you have a spare moment. I was to have sailed on the "Berengaria"13 yesterday, but had to give
up my passage. Was detained in Nebraska14 by
the serious illness of my father15. He suddenly
came down with Angina—the Hotel Webster
Forty West Forty-Fifth Street
JUST WEST OF
FIFTH AVENUE
New York
JOHN P. TOLSON first serious illness he has
ever had. I shall probably go to the White
Mountains16 for a few weeks, then either to France17 or Arizona18.