| Author(s) | Friedrich Engels |
|---|---|
| Written | 7 February 1860 |
ENGELS TO MARX
IN LONDON
Manchester, 7 February 1860
Dear Moor,
Received the circular addressed to Collet.[1] Comes altogether à propos, yesterday's Daily Telegraph having carried two columns about Vogt's shit[2] and the Brimstone Gang.[3] If it amounts to no more than what's in the Telegr., then Izzy has been frightened by a fart. To 'parry the thrust', all one has to do is hold one's nose.
Mr Ronge is up here. He hurried along to Siebel, saying he wished to be introduced to me!! Furthermore, he asked whether I also belonged to the Brimstone Gang—IN FACT, if it weren't for him, S., and if it weren't for S., I myself, wouldn't have heard about the nonsense in the Telegr.
S., who's an out-and-out charlatan and knows it, is dead keen to be of service to us in this business. He's got masses of connections and, best of all, is quite above suspicion. The fellow knows that the whole robber band, Kinkel and Co., are just as much humbugs as he is, and in us he has at last found people who are totally impervious to his humbug, inde[4] an unbounded admiration.
Oughtn't we to scan the daily press for the circular tomorrow? Vale.
Your
F. E.