| Author(s) | Friedrich Engels |
|---|---|
| Written | 19 December 1859 |
ENGELS TO MARX[1]
IN LONDON
Manchester, [19 December 1859] 7 Southgate
Dear Moor,
I slaved away all day so as to have the afternoon free for the article and, when I came to light the gas, it burnt so low that the whole office had to stop work. At home it's been worse if anything for almost a week now; the prolonged spell of frost and fog has so increased the consumption of gas during the day that by the evening there's no pressure at all and hence no light. This makes it impossible for me to do the article today, and anyhow it may well gain by my having to wait until the day after tomorrow or Thursday, since the move from Ceuta against Tetuan should begin any day now.[2] Admittedly, this will be pretty awful for you, since it means you'll have to slave away tomorrow when you had been counting on me.
Siebel has been to Hamburg, where he was told by the literary Bohemians that 'Freiligrath has broken with Marx'. So you can see how Mr Kinkel is still carrying on the business of article-writing, self-advertising tittle-tattle even now that Mockel[3] is dead. Mr Strodtmann, presently on the Hamburg Freischütz, has apparently reverted to being a faithful disciple of Johann Gottfried.[4]
My eyes are aching so I'll stop. Warm regards to your wife and children. I can't come at Christmas. G. Ermen has again been making changes at the office and this makes it impossible for me to go away, especially at the year's end, without incurring very great RESPONSIBILITY. I shall come for certain at Easter or Whitsun.
Your
F. E.