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Your first name I can read, but your last name begins with a swastika and ends with a king[?], so the Postmaster must use his discretion. I got back to New York2 some weeks ago, and working through an enormous accumulation of letters, I finally came upon yours and stopped for a breathing space, partly because of your difficult handwriting and partly because you began your letter with the name of someone I loved. What an inadequate book3 that young man4 did write about Miss Jewett5! He misinterprets so many of the facts that he dug up, and she herself never for a moment graces his pages. It seems to me that even if I had never known her, I could have reconstructed her from her letters to Mrs. Fields6 and her published works. This young man is modern and abrupt. Before he wrote his book he sent me a letter which said simply: “At what date can I call upon you for information regarding Sarah Orne Jewett?” I think I told him January 1, 1990.
Thank you for the incident you tell me about Mary Jewett7 after she was paralyzed. I grew to know her very well after Sarah Jewett’s death, and often visited her in the beautiful old house at South Berwick8. It is a lasting regret to me that I was unable to go to see her during her long illness. My mother9 had a stroke in Pasadena, California10, shortly before Miss Jewett’s illness came upon her, and from that time on I had to be on the West coast. Her nephew, Dr. Eastman11, kept me posted as to her condition. He, you know, was snuffed out only a few months after Mary Jewett’s death, and now that whole family, and all the beautiful things which graced their lives, have vanished as if they had never been. (The one good thing about that young man’s book is that it contains some very charming drawings and photographs of that beautiful New England12 interior.) It is a disgrace to New England that any of Miss Jewett’s books should be out of print. It will be a long while before New England produces such another writer.
My friendliest greetings to your mother and yourself. It is a pleasure to hear from any true lover of Sarah Orne Jewett.
Very cordially yours Willa Cather