| Author(s) | Karl Marx |
|---|---|
| Written | 27 August 1860 |
MARX TO ENGELS
IN MANCHESTER
[London,] 27 August 1860
Dear Engels,
You can attribute my long silence to the persistently frightful state of my liver, as a result of which I have to devote every spare moment to work.
I wrote to Siebel re publishers ABOUT ten days ago[1] and await his reply. The long delay is due partly to my relative inability to work and partly to the fact that it was not till recently that I had all the available material. By the by, I believe that, with the exception of the Italian affair[2] (Austria's craving for intervention was a Bonapartist figment), nothing more is going to happen this year (write SOMETHING about Garibaldi. What do you think of Bangya's friend Türr?[3] ), so there'll be an interim period during which pamphlets of this kind will still be readable.
The enclosed letter from Schily will tickle you very much. Let me have it back. Today I sent Schily your Nice, Savoy, etc.
ABOUT a fortnight ago I sent Dr Zimmermann (formerly chairman of a Prussian Municipal Court) a letter, in which I put to. him questions relating to my case (questions of form).[4] However, he deemed it necessary to confer with other brethren of the same craft in Berlin. No doubt I shall get his written opinion in the course of this week. I shan't allow the Prussians to get off so lightly.
I'm in a great fix over money. Mr Weydemeyer's journal[5] is already at an end; i.e. he has resigned from the editorial board and intends to go to New York as a SURVEYOR. However, his colleague[6] is going to make the paper pay by selling it to a political party. Weydemeyer has at last come to realise that he's too honest for American journalism.
Salut.
Your
K. M.
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