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Certificates covering<br /> more than one entry in one certificate are not<br /> issued.<br /> Two Copies required.<br /> 3. Not later than the day of publication of each<br /> book or other article, in this country or abroad,<br /> two complete copies of the best edition issued<br /> must be delivered to perfect the copyright, or<br /> deposited in the mail within the United States,<br /> addressed—<br /> Librarian of Congress,<br /> &quot;Washington, D.C.<br /> Free by Mail.<br /> The freight or postage must be prepaid, or the<br /> publications enclosed in parcels covered by printed<br /> penalty labels, furnished by the Librarian, in which<br /> case they will come free by mail (not express),<br /> without limit of weight, according to rulings of the<br /> Post Office Department. In the case of books,<br /> photographs, chromos, or lithographs, the two<br /> copies deposited must lie printed from type set or<br /> plates made in the United States, or from negatives<br /> or drawings on stone, or transfers therefrom, made<br /> within the United States.<br /> Penalty.<br /> Without the deposit of copies aliove required the<br /> copyright is void, and a penalty of $20 is incurred.<br /> No copy is required to Ik- deposited elsewhere.<br /> The law requires one copy of each new edition<br /> wherein any substantial changes are made to be<br /> deposited with the Librarian of Congress.<br /> Notice of Copyright to be given by Imprint.—<br /> Claimant&#039;s name to be printed.<br /> 4. No copyright is valid unless notice is given<br /> by inserting in every copy published, on the title<br /> page or the page following, if it be a book; or if<br /> a map, chart, musical composition, print, cut,<br /> engraving, photograph, painting, drawing, chromo,<br /> statue, statuary, or model or design intended to l&gt;e<br /> perfected as a work of the fine arts, by inscribing<br /> upon some portion thereof, or on the substance on<br /> which the same is mounted, the following words,<br /> viz.: &quot;Entered according to Act of Congress, in<br /> the year , by , in the office<br /> of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington,&quot; or,<br /> at the option of the person entering the copyright,<br /> the words: &quot; Copyright, 18 , by .&quot;<br /> The law imposes a penalty of $100 upon any<br /> person who has not obtained copyright who shall<br /> insert the notice &quot;Entered according to Act of<br /> Congress,&quot; or &quot;Copyright,&quot; &amp;c, or words of the<br /> same import, in or upon any lx&gt;ok or other article.<br /> Translations and Dramas.<br /> 5. The copyright law secures to authors or their<br /> assigns the exclusive right to translate or to drama-<br /> tize their own works.<br /> Rights reserved.<br /> Since the phrase all rights reserved refers exclu-<br /> sively to the right to dramatize or to translate, it<br /> has no bearing upon any publications except<br /> original works, and will not be entered upon the<br /> record in other cases.<br /> Duration of Copyright.<br /> 6. The original term of copyright runs for<br /> twenty-eight years. Within six months liefore<br /> the end of that time, the author or designer, or his<br /> widow or children, may secure a renewal for the<br /> further term of fourteen years, making forty-two<br /> years in all.<br /> Rcneicals.<br /> Applications for renewal must l&gt;e accomjianied<br /> by explicit statement of ownership, in the case of<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 7 (#411) ##############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 7<br /> the author, or of relationship, in the case of his<br /> heirs, and must state definitely the date and place<br /> of entry of the original copyright. Advertisement<br /> of renewal is to l&gt;e made within two months of<br /> date of renewal certificate in some newspaper for<br /> four weeks.<br /> Time of Publication.<br /> 7. The time within which any work entered for<br /> copyright may l&gt;e issued from the press is not<br /> omited by any law or regulation, but the courts<br /> have held that it should take place within a rea-<br /> sonable time. A copyright may be secured for<br /> a projected work as well as for a completed one.<br /> But the law provides for no caveat, or notice of<br /> interference—only for actual entry of title.<br /> Assignments.<br /> 8. A copyright is assignable in law by any<br /> instrument of writing, and such assignment is<br /> to be recorded in the office of the Librarian of<br /> Congress within 60 days from its date. The fee<br /> for this record and certificate is $1, and for a<br /> certified copy of any record of assignment $ 1.<br /> Copies or Duplicate Certificates.<br /> 9. A copy of the record (or duplicate certificate)<br /> of any copyright entry will be furnished, under<br /> seal of the office, at the rate of 5o cents each.<br /> Serials or separate Publications.<br /> 10. In the case of lx&gt;oks published in more than<br /> one volume, or of periodicals published in numbers,<br /> or of engravings, photographs, or other articles pub-<br /> lished with variations, a copyright is to be entered<br /> for each volume or part of a book, or number of<br /> a periodical, or variety, as to style, title, or inscrip-<br /> tion, of any other article. But a book published<br /> serially in a periodical, under the same general<br /> title, requires only one entry. To complete the<br /> copyright on such a work, two copies of each serial<br /> part, as well as of the complete work (if published<br /> separately), should be deposited.<br /> Copyright for Works of Art.<br /> 11. To secure copyright for a painting, statue,<br /> or model or design intended to l&gt;e perfected as<br /> a work of the fine arts, a definite description must<br /> accompany the application for copyright, and a<br /> photograph of the same as large as &quot;cabinet size,&quot;<br /> mailed to the Librarian of Congress not later than<br /> the day of publication of the work or design.<br /> The fine arts, for copyright purposes, include<br /> only painting and sculpture, and articles of merely<br /> ornamental and decorative art are referred to the<br /> Patent Office, as subjects for Design Patents.<br /> No Labels or Names Copyright.<br /> 12. Copyrights cannot be granted upon trade<br /> marks, nor upon names of companies or articles,<br /> nor upon an idea or device, nor upon prints or<br /> labels intended to be used for any article of manu-<br /> facture. If protection for such names or labels is<br /> desired, application must be made to the Patent<br /> Office, where they are registered at a fee of §6 for<br /> labels and ?25 for trade marks.<br /> Foreign or International Copyright.<br /> 13. The provisions as to copyright entry in the<br /> United States by foreign authors, &amp;c, by Act of<br /> Congress approved March 3rd, 1891 (to take effect<br /> July 1st, 1891), are the same as the foregoing.<br /> The right of citizens or subjects of a foreign<br /> nation to copyright within the United States is not<br /> to take effect unless such nation permits to United<br /> States citizens the benefit of copyright on the same<br /> basis as to its own citizens, or unless such nation<br /> is a party to an international agreement providing<br /> for reciprocity in copyright, to which the United<br /> States may become a party. The Librarian of<br /> Congress can enter copyright for foreigners only<br /> after a proclamation of the President of the United<br /> States, certifying the existence of either of the<br /> foregoing conditions.<br /> The right of Americans to secure copyright<br /> abroad is unchanged by the new law, pending new<br /> legislation in foreign countries, or international<br /> agreements as to copyright between their govern-<br /> ments and that of the United States.<br /> Full Name of Proprietor required.<br /> 14. Every applicant for a copyright should<br /> state distinctly the full name and residence of the<br /> claimant, and whether the right is claimed as<br /> author, designer, or proprietor. No affidavit or<br /> witness to the application is required.<br /> Office of tub Librarian of Congress,<br /> Washington, 1891.<br /> H.<br /> Robert Underwood Johnson.<br /> It is only natural and proper that English<br /> authors should wish to know more about the most<br /> ardent and active of those American friends to<br /> whom the passing of the Copyright Bill is due.<br /> It is no exaggeration, and it conveys no slight<br /> to other industrious promoters of the copvriglit<br /> movement, to say that, as Secretary of the American<br /> Authors&#039; Copyright League and of the Joint<br /> Executive Committee or all the organizations<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 8 (#412) ##############################################<br /> <br /> 8<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> supporting the Bill, Mr. 11. U. Johnson had more<br /> than anyone else to do with the final victory. In<br /> signing the Copyright Bill, President Harrison<br /> used a large quill taken from an American eagle,<br /> procured for that purpose by Mr. Johnson, to<br /> whom the pen was then returned with the Presi-<br /> dent&#039;s compliments. Not many authors possess<br /> pens that so well deserve to become heirlooms.<br /> Robert Underwood Johnson was born on Capitol<br /> Hill, Washington, D.C., January nth, i853. He<br /> was named after his great-grandfather, Robert<br /> Underwood, one of the early settlers of Washing-<br /> ton, and a mathematician of ability. His maternal<br /> grandfather was John Underwood of that city,<br /> afterward for many years a resident of Wayne<br /> County, Indiana, with which Mr. Johnson&#039;s paternal<br /> grandfather, Dr. Nathan Johnson, was also long<br /> identified, having been one of the original Aboli-<br /> tionists of Eastern Indiana. On his mother&#039;s side<br /> the Underwoods and Ingles are of a Calvinistic<br /> strain, while on his father&#039;s side the Johnsons and<br /> Hoges who come from Loudon County, Virginia,<br /> are of Quaker stock of a liberal type, and of<br /> marked literary tastes.<br /> Mr. Johnson&#039;s father, the late Honourable<br /> Nimrod H. Johnson, in addition to his prominence<br /> in Eastern Indiana as an able lawyer and a just<br /> and discriminating jurist, was known among his<br /> associates for his wide and exact knowledge of<br /> history, poetry, fiction, and general literature. To<br /> him Mr. Johnson owes his literary temperament<br /> and predilections. After an ordinary high school<br /> education at Centreville, Indiana, where his boy-<br /> hood was passed, Robert matriculated at Earlham<br /> College, an institution of the Society of Friends,<br /> Richmond, Indiana, in 1867. In 1871, at the<br /> age of 18, he was graduated from that institution<br /> as Bachelor of Science, to which the college in<br /> 1889 added the honorary degree of Ph.D. From<br /> college he went immediately into business as clerk<br /> in the Western agency of the Scribner educational<br /> books at Chicago. After nearly two years of this<br /> work (including the year of the great fire) he<br /> became connected, in 1873, with the editorial<br /> staff of the Century Magazine (then Scribner&#039;s<br /> Monthly), a connexion which still exists.<br /> On the death of the Editor-in-Chief, Dr. J. G.<br /> Holland, in 1881, Mr. R. W. Gilder became the<br /> Editor, and Mr. Johnson succeeded him as the<br /> Associate-Editor. This position he now occupies,<br /> with a large measure of responsibility, having<br /> also acted virtually as Managing Editor under<br /> Dr. Holland for a year in 1879-80, during Mr.<br /> Gilder&#039;s absence in Europe. In 18 83 Mr. Gilder<br /> intrusted to Mr. Johnson and Mr. C. C. Buel,<br /> the conduct of the well-known Century War<br /> Series, and they had charge of it both in the<br /> Magazine and in the enlarged and revised book<br /> publication of four volumes &quot; Battles and Leaders<br /> of the Civil War,&quot; which was begun in 1887 and<br /> completed in 1889—Mr. Buel, however, having<br /> sole charge of the Magazine papers for a year<br /> during Mr. Johnson&#039;s absence in Europe in 1885-6.<br /> This trip was undertaken with the chief object of<br /> becoming acquainted with the best examples of<br /> European art and architecture, and included visits<br /> to the galleries of London, Paris, Holland, and<br /> Italy, and an inspection of the Greek monuments<br /> of Athens and Sicily.<br /> Mr. Johnson&#039;s literary work, in addition to his<br /> daily and exacting editorial duties, has been con-<br /> fined to editorial and critical articles and to verse.<br /> He h:is not yet collected his graceful poems into<br /> a volume, but has scattered them in the pages of<br /> the Century, Harper&#039;s Monthly, St. Nicholas,<br /> the Christian Union, the Tribune, and other<br /> periodicals. He is a member of the Authors&#039;<br /> Club, the Century Club, and the Aldine Club<br /> of New York, and of the Civil Service Reform<br /> Association, and the Free Art League. Since<br /> 1883 he has been actively connected with the<br /> International Copyright movement, having been<br /> for several years Treasurer of the American Copy-<br /> right League, and a member of its executive<br /> committee of five. In 1889 he exchanged the<br /> treasurership for the more responsible work of<br /> Secretary of the League, becoming by this office<br /> also Secretary of the Joint Executive Committee<br /> (of Authors and Publishers) which was in charge of<br /> the campaign for the Copyright Bill. He was<br /> active in urging the northward extension of the<br /> East River Park, New York, and the creation of<br /> the Yosemite National Park, and has recently<br /> devoted much attention to the movement in favour<br /> of securing a better supervision of the Yosemite<br /> Valley, which he visited in June 1889, during a<br /> trip of two months to California in the interest of<br /> the Century.<br /> In a letter just received, Mr. Johnson says:<br /> &quot;The problem now is to establish the foundation<br /> for the President&#039;s proclamation. I have written<br /> officially to Mr. Blaine to see that no time is lost,<br /> and taking the ground that the Bill must 1k&gt; made<br /> operative towards citizens of any country which is<br /> a signatory of the Berne Conference, whether that<br /> country gives America copyright or not. That<br /> was Simonds&#039; intention in drafting that clause of<br /> Section XIII., but I fear our Secretary of State<br /> will not take that view of reciprocity. On your<br /> part, an Order in Council would, of course, put the<br /> thing beyond penulventure, and be simpler and<br /> easier than the Monkswell Bill, especially as Parlia-<br /> ment is likely to be prorogued, and even if it<br /> continue there may be a long debate on the Bill.<br /> Of course, we cannot with a good grace ask for<br /> more than we offer. NoImxIv could complain if we<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 9 (#413) ##############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 9<br /> got just what we offer, but our step is irretrievable<br /> now, and it is your move! As soon as I hear, if I<br /> do, what view our State .Department will take, I<br /> will let you know. Meanwhile, I should think the<br /> Order in Council the proper cue, if practicable,<br /> and in either case, prompt action would strengthen<br /> us here for a more liberal law in the future.&quot;<br /> In acknowledgment of his services in the Inter-<br /> national Copyright cause, the French Government<br /> has just conferred upon him the Cross of the<br /> Legion of Honour (Chevalier), and some of his<br /> associates in the Copyright cause have presented<br /> him with a handsome silver loving cup.<br /> E. G.<br /> III.<br /> The Passing of the Bill.<br /> In the midst of manifold business, I venture to<br /> send you a hurried and imperfect account of the<br /> passage of the Copyright Bill, and the &quot;Ladies&#039;<br /> Night of the Authors&#039; Club &quot; in New York.<br /> I find by the Author, which was here awaiting<br /> my arrival, that someone has kept you informed as<br /> to operations in Congress.<br /> While I was in Washington a friend in Congress<br /> said, &quot;If you people want that Bill to pass, you<br /> will have to fight for it, as the printers, litho-<br /> graphers, &amp;c, &amp;c, an; lumbering it with all sorts<br /> of weights.&quot; Several of us went up; and I talked<br /> &quot;Bill &quot; most earnestly to members of Congress in<br /> the same house with us. Through the kindness of<br /> Senator Allen, of Washington (State), I had a<br /> seat in the Diplomatic Gallery, where I could see<br /> and hear all that was going on. A great many<br /> Senators spoke eloquently for the authors, but<br /> opposed the Bill, only on account of its clauses<br /> created by trade unions, &amp;c. Several senators<br /> made fine pleas for us, notably, a young man from<br /> Colorado, and I have the pleasure of knowing that<br /> at least one vote was changed on my account.<br /> Imperfect as it is, it seems to me to be a step<br /> forward. We are recognised as authors, we have<br /> rights; and men who were ignorant before now<br /> know that publishers generally get richer and richer<br /> as authors get jworer and poorer.<br /> The Western Senators, (as a rule) broad-minded<br /> men from broad acres, favoured the Bill or some<br /> Bill tending towards justice. As one Senator said,<br /> &quot;The printers, publishers, lithographers, &amp;c. all<br /> have their unions; they are protected, but who<br /> protects the author?&quot;<br /> We sat listening with beating hearts longing to<br /> correct some errors, and eager to put words of truth<br /> in the speakers&#039; mouths. About one o&#039;clock in the<br /> morning the roll was called on the vote, and at 1.3o<br /> Vol. II.<br /> we went home to bed thankful for little, hoping for<br /> more.<br /> I asked one of the Senators to forward you a<br /> copy of the Bill as revised and past. If you did<br /> not receive it, please let me know.<br /> From Washington I went to New York, to find<br /> that the Authors&#039; Club, for the first time in their<br /> history, had issued invitations to the ladies, following<br /> your good example. I was induced to remain over<br /> for it, and was pleased to meet many of our noted<br /> and quoted men and women.<br /> Rider Haggard had left that day for England, to<br /> the regret of many who wished to see him.<br /> In conversation with Noah Brooks, Stedman the<br /> Poet, Kiehard Henry Stoddard, and others, I spoke<br /> of the English Society and its brave work for<br /> authors.<br /> Mr. Brooks, the President of the Club, did me<br /> the honour to say, &quot;That, in his opinion, the three<br /> authors who were doing most to give clear, finished,<br /> and admirable pictures of New England life and<br /> philosophy were your correspondent, Sarah Ome<br /> Jeroett, and Mary E. Wilkins,&quot; encouraging tri-<br /> bute? from a man of Mr. Brook&#039;s standing and<br /> truthfulness.<br /> You speak of our little &quot; Guild.&quot; Why not both<br /> men and women? Sure enough; but the men<br /> have &quot;flocked by themselves,&quot; and we must do the<br /> best we can.<br /> As it is, I find some women averse to any move-<br /> ment. They say, &quot;Good writers get all they want&quot;;<br /> &quot;There is no need,&quot; &amp;c, &amp;c. I cannot take this<br /> narrow view, and therefore hope to make our<br /> Guild a quiet power for good.<br /> You would laugh, I am sure, could you hear the<br /> comments on our Society in Loudon. One pub-<br /> lisher says, &quot;It is a sort of spite company gotten<br /> up by growlers, who cannot sell their work.&quot;<br /> Another remarks: &quot;I observe by the papers that<br /> you are a member of that London Club. I advise<br /> you to keep out of it. They are an aggressive lot<br /> of men who want the earth.&quot; Meantime, I go<br /> steadily on doing my work.<br /> Kate Tannatt Woods.<br /> &quot;Maple Nest,&quot; Salem, Mass.,<br /> April 8th, 1891.<br /> IV.<br /> The Bill enacts that not later than the day of<br /> publication anywhere, there must 1m- two copies<br /> of the work in question sent to the Librarian of<br /> Congress, and these copies must be printed in<br /> America. This is most, harrassing and unjust to<br /> foreign authors. It can only 1k&gt; of profit to those<br /> who, having a great popular reputation, can secure<br /> V.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 10 (#414) #############################################<br /> <br /> 10<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> beforehand a publisher in America. But all Iwoks<br /> which are ventures or risks, or not likely to sell<br /> extensively (as, for instance, a young author&#039;s first<br /> book) cannot be lienefited by the Bill. Should an<br /> author publish a book in England alone, and should<br /> it by chance turn out to be a success, there is<br /> nothing to prevent any American from taking it.<br /> There are a great many books which have a great<br /> success contrary to all expectations of both publisher<br /> and author, as I myself have experienced.<br /> There are also a great many l&gt;ooks of immense<br /> value to the world which do not sell well. No one<br /> book ever had such influence on the American public<br /> as the &quot; Political Economy of Henry Carey,&quot; yet it<br /> was 3o years before the first edition of 1,000 copies<br /> was sold; I having bought the very last one. I<br /> could enumerate many such works.<br /> According to this Bill, there can be no sending<br /> from England to America of small amounts of<br /> l»ooks—say 25o or 100—that is, if I understand<br /> the expression &quot;prohibition of importation&quot; in<br /> section 3, which seems to me to be very artfully<br /> contrived so as to prevent all such importation, and<br /> which certainly will be so carried out—making the<br /> position of the foreign author as regards America,<br /> on the whole, much worse than it now is. Thus I,<br /> personally, have just published a very expensive<br /> illustrated work. There is not the slightest pro-<br /> bability that any American firm would ever print it,<br /> but enough copies can now be sold to America to<br /> materially aid the cost.<br /> This Bill seems to me utterly adverse to all the<br /> best interests of literature. It is founded on the<br /> vulgar and ignorant opinion, too prevalent in<br /> America, that a book is valuable exactly in propor-<br /> tion to its sale. It will deter authors from making<br /> efforts or taking risks. It is conceived entirely in a<br /> mere tradesman-like spirit. It is really and solely<br /> devised to favour publishers as much, and authors<br /> as little, as possible. Public opinion in Europe, and<br /> the complaints of American authors liave forced the<br /> American publishers and public to grant something,<br /> and so they give just as little as they possibly can.<br /> This Bill will deeply injure the best interests of<br /> culture and literature in America. But this will<br /> Ih» a matter of no consequence to legislators, who<br /> cannot see any difference to the public between the<br /> sale of a black letter book and its equal value in<br /> black tea.<br /> As I said before, this Bill allows the American<br /> publishers to wait and see whether books by un-<br /> known authors (or idl not copyrighted on a certain<br /> day) will succeed, and if they do, he can always<br /> reprint them.<br /> This is so peculiarly mean and contemptible, and<br /> also cruel. It is discouraging to young authors<br /> whose first works are always risks.<br /> However artfully it may be worded, the intent<br /> of this Bill is to allow no books to be sold in the<br /> United States unless they shall be printed there.<br /> According to section 3 an American publisher by<br /> depositing a printed title of any forthcoming<br /> English work can effectively stop its sale or its<br /> republication in America if he be so minded.<br /> That is, he can apply for a copyright, and either<br /> make his own terms, having obtained it, or else<br /> prevent its appearing altogether.<br /> The Bill protects the author as regards printing<br /> and publishing, but not against copyrighting his<br /> title. And this same infamous injustice exists in<br /> England. Thus, I know a publisher in Loudon,<br /> who, having advertised a book by a certain title,<br /> the title was copyrighted by another man who<br /> legally notified the publisher that he must not use<br /> his own title. I should say in conclusion, from my<br /> very soul, that men who could conceive, carry out,<br /> or approve of any such Bill as this, would be<br /> capable of anything contemptible or disreputable.<br /> It is altogether in the spirit of the great popular<br /> theory that the minority or the weak have no<br /> rights whatever which the majority or the strong<br /> are l&gt;ound to respect.<br /> Chaiiles Godfrey Leland.<br /> Florence.<br /> V.<br /> I am not concerned with the purely legal side of<br /> the question. I leave that to Sir Frederick Pollock<br /> and other lights of the law, by whom it has already<br /> teen discussed. I would merely point out that the<br /> English publisher of an American book can protect<br /> it by the simple expedient of calling it a &quot;copy-<br /> right edition.&quot; This may imply either that the<br /> book was published simultaneously in England and<br /> the United States, or that, at the time of its publi-<br /> cation, the author was in British territory. Lord<br /> Westbury and other authorities have expressed the<br /> opinion that observance of the first of the conditions<br /> secures the American author in his copyright; all<br /> agree that observance of the second does. And<br /> who can lie sure that Lord Westbury was mistaken,<br /> or that the moment the book was published in<br /> London the author was not on the Canadian side of<br /> the Niagara or the St. Lawrence, or elsewhere in<br /> the Queen&#039;s dominions? The question could only<br /> be conclusively tested by the production of a rival<br /> edition; and where is the publisher who would<br /> commit so great a folly? Though he might de-<br /> stroy the copyright of the book, he could in no<br /> circumstances acquire it for himself, while failure<br /> in the action which would doubtless be brought<br /> against him would involve payment of his adver-<br /> sary&#039;s legal costs as well as his own, in addition to<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 11 (#415) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> the cost of producing the rival edition, to say<br /> nothing of th«! worry, and the |&gt;ossibility of being<br /> cast in damages. But an ounce of practice is tetter<br /> than a pound of theory; and, as a matter of fact, I<br /> lx-lieve that no American book described on its<br /> title page as &quot; copyright&quot; has ever been pirated in<br /> this country.<br /> &quot;William Westall.<br /> VI.<br /> Mb. C. J. Longman on the Bill.<br /> Mr. C. J. Longman has contributed to the April<br /> number of the Economic Review (Percival &amp; Co.)<br /> a very cogent article on the American Copyright<br /> Bill, which will be read with considerable interest.<br /> Mr. Longman points out that those writers whose<br /> published works are before the world, but have<br /> hitherto, from whatever cause, failed to attract the<br /> attention of pirates, will derive no advantage from<br /> the Act, and it is no doubt true that the enter-<br /> prising American publisher will not feel stimulated<br /> to engage in undertakings of this character now<br /> that the law makes him pay the authors. It is, as<br /> Mr. Longman puts it, impossible to make people<br /> read or buy unreadable books by Act of Congress.<br /> Mr. Longman thinks that British authors will also<br /> find that they liave to compete with books of their<br /> own and other authors which have been published<br /> previous to the date on which the Act comes into<br /> force, which will of course remain on sale at the<br /> old price, as the Bill is not retrospective. But as<br /> to this, it may be remarked that in the opinion of<br /> at least some authorities, copyright editions of all<br /> these books will appear, and if so, it is possible that<br /> the American public will buy the copyright edition<br /> and not the cheap one.<br /> As to the effects of the Bill upon British trade,<br /> Mr. Longman thinks that American printers are<br /> clever enough to adapt their type and methods of<br /> spelling to our needs; that plates will be sent over<br /> here, and, in some cases, l&gt;ooks sent over in sheets.<br /> The loss therefore in his view will fall upon<br /> printers and subsidiary trades, as type founders,<br /> ink manufacturers, while binders will not be greatly<br /> affected. As for the publishing trade, Mr. Longman<br /> thinks that it will not be much affected in so far as<br /> publishers are concerned with the publication of<br /> books. It of course follows that the l&gt;est British<br /> houses will open branches in New York or Boston,<br /> and Mr. Longman, at any rate, thinks that American<br /> publishers have quite as much to fear as British<br /> linns.<br /> VII.<br /> Regarding this Bill solely from my own point of<br /> view—that of a writer of historical l&gt;ooksand works<br /> of reference not likely to have a rapid or immediate<br /> sale—I see no advantage to accrue from the provi-<br /> sions. It is unlikely that such books should come<br /> to be printed in America, as the publishers would<br /> prefer to print in England. Wages, I presume,<br /> are less; correction of proofs must be easier and<br /> cheaper. Lastly, consideration is due to the eccentric<br /> spelling of American printers, which would, in some<br /> cases, be a disfigurement of some moment to l&gt;ooks<br /> intended to have an educational scope. But these<br /> are matters to be profitably discussed in an open<br /> meeting of the Society.<br /> H. G. Kekne.<br /> VIII.<br /> The point of faithful reproduction ought to be<br /> strenuously urged. If America desires to have<br /> English literature, she must accept it in the<br /> language in which it is written. The option of<br /> acceptance or refusal being in her own hands, she<br /> may better express her appreciation of an author&#039;s<br /> capacity in accepting him as he writes than by<br /> doing this violence both to his feelings and reputa-<br /> tion that unauthorised and, in many cases, un-<br /> educated alterations inflict.<br /> I do not know whether others consider this as<br /> important a point as I do, but I speak from the<br /> experience of comparing some of our standard<br /> writers&#039; works with their American editions ; and in<br /> such perusal one cannot help recognising the<br /> malignant influence a &quot;good book spoilt&quot; would<br /> have on a future generation, whose circumstances<br /> might put it out of their power to see the work in<br /> its original form.<br /> B. H. H.<br /> <br /> PETITION TO THE HOUSE OP LORDS.<br /> THE following Petition, signed by Lord Tenny-<br /> son, President of the Society, was presented<br /> to the House of Lords by Lord Herschell on<br /> Monday the 10th of May :—<br /> In the House of Lords, Session of 1891.<br /> Copyright.<br /> To the Right Honourable the Lords Spiritual and<br /> Temporal of the United Kingdom of Great<br /> Britain and Ireland in Parliament assembled.<br /> The Humble Petition of the President, Fellows,<br /> Associates, and Members of the Incorporated<br /> Society of Authors—<br /> Sheweth as follows :—<br /> I. That a Bill entitled &quot;An Act to amend<br /> and consolidate the Law relating to Copyright&quot; has<br /> B if<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 12 (#416) #############################################<br /> <br /> 12<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> been introduced into and read a first time by your<br /> Right Honourable House.<br /> 2. That your Petitioners were incorporated on<br /> the 20th June 1884 by a Board of Trade License,<br /> granted to the Association in pursuance of section 23<br /> of the Companies Act, 1867, under the name of the<br /> &quot;Incorporated Society of Authors&quot; for the follow-<br /> ing, amongst other, objects: &quot; To represent, further,<br /> aid, and assist the objects, and to protect the rights<br /> and interests in their works, of authors, and every<br /> kind of literary, dramatic, artistic, scientific, tech-<br /> nical, educational, and musical works and publica-<br /> tions, and the rights and interests in the same of<br /> the assigns and representatives of such authors.&quot;<br /> 3. That the present state of the Law of Copy-<br /> right is eminently unsatisfactory and injurious to<br /> the interests both of producers of, and dealers in,<br /> literary, dramatic, artistic, scientific, technical,<br /> educational, and musical works, and of the public<br /> in general. The existing law on the subject<br /> consists of no less than 18 Acts of Parliament,<br /> l&gt;esides Common Law principles. Owing to the<br /> manner in which the Acts have been drawn, the<br /> law is, in many cases, hardly intelligible, and is full<br /> of arbitrary distinctions, for which it is impossible<br /> to find a reason.<br /> 4. That the provisions of the said Bill have lieen<br /> prepared with careful regard to the recommenda-<br /> tions of the Copyright Commission of 1878, and<br /> with the assistance not only of authors, artists, and<br /> musical composers, but of persons well qualified to<br /> represent the various business interests concerned<br /> in the production of literary, dramatic, artistic,<br /> scientific, technical, educational, and musical works.<br /> Your Petitioners, therefore, humbly pray that it<br /> may please Your Right Honourable House to pass<br /> the said Bill into Law.<br /> And your Petitioners will ever humbly pray, &amp;c.<br /> (Signed) Tennyson,<br /> President.<br /> <br /> COPYRIGHT.<br /> The Second Reading of the Bill.<br /> OUR Copyright Bill was read a second time in<br /> the House of Lords on Monday the 10th of<br /> May. Lord Monkswell, to whom the Bill<br /> had been entrusted many months ago, but who has<br /> never from the first received any encouragement<br /> from the Qovernment, did his work bravely and<br /> well, and our Society is under a deep obligation to<br /> him. In a speech full of facts and illustrations, he<br /> directed attention to the amazing confusion of the<br /> present law in point of form, to its many admitted<br /> defects in point of substance, and to the remarkable<br /> unanimity (considering the complications of the<br /> subject) with which all interested in the subject<br /> have agreed in supporting the amendments of the<br /> law which our draftsman had thrown into legal<br /> shape. He quoted, of course, again and again<br /> from the Report of the Royal Commissioners, three<br /> of whom—the Duke of Rutland, Lord Herschell,<br /> anil Lord Knutsford—were Members of the House<br /> he was addressing, to show on what a strong<br /> foundation the Bill had been built up. He duly<br /> went through the much-needed amendments—the<br /> substitution of &quot;life and 3o years&quot; for the pre-<br /> sent awkward term of copyright, the levelling up<br /> of artists with authors, the extinction of fraudulent,<br /> dramatisation of novels, the enfranchisement of<br /> newspapers, and so on. He was strong enough to<br /> admit his weak points, such as his inability to find<br /> a complete modus vivendi with Canada, whether<br /> by a licensing system or otherwise. Finally he,<br /> or rather Lord Herschell in his name, called upon<br /> the Government either to help him in carrying<br /> our Bill through Parliament, or forthwith to come<br /> forward with a better Bill of their own. A11<br /> irresistible attack!<br /> And what did the Government say to all this?<br /> Both Lord Balfour and the Lord Chancellor<br /> admitted to the full the case for the Bill, but for<br /> some inconceivable reason the Lord Chancellor<br /> (who was too prudent to take the responsibility of<br /> dividing the House) would consent only to a<br /> second reading on condition that the Bill should<br /> not be taken any further during the present Session.<br /> Difficulties were darkly hinted at, but with the<br /> exception of that in connexion with registration,<br /> not a single one was specifically mentioned. To<br /> 5o clauses, it was said by Lord Balfour, certain<br /> draftsmen had objected. Not one of them teas<br /> named. On not a single one of the main amend-<br /> ments, not even on the proposed new term of<br /> &quot;life and 3o years,&quot; was a word spoken. The<br /> Lord Chancellor merely observed, that if the Bill<br /> wont into Committee there would be much con-<br /> troversy on many parts of it, and that all such<br /> controversy would be renewed when the Bill<br /> should come again before the House. Truly, we<br /> are entitled to ask, What controversy, and on what<br /> parts? Perfect, of course, the Bill is not, but if<br /> this is all that can l&gt;e said against it by critics so<br /> highly qualified and painstaking as Lord Halsbury<br /> and Lord Balfour, it is at least as perfect as any<br /> Government measure of the present session.<br /> Of course, the matter cannot be allowed to rest.<br /> As Lord Herschell finely said in his pointed speech,<br /> which will long be remembered by all interested in<br /> the subject, the Legislature exists for the purpose of<br /> remedying imperfect and mischievous legislation,<br /> such as that o:i copyright is universally admitted<br /> to be. &quot;As far as indications go, the programme<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 13 (#417) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> of Hit Majesty&#039;s Government,&quot; observed the<br /> noble and learned lord, &quot;is approaching its end.<br /> Why should they not take up such a subject as<br /> copyright and deal with it? It is a matter of<br /> interest to authors and the public alike that the<br /> question should be settled, and the law amended.<br /> I lielieve a great many of the supposed difficulties<br /> will vanish if once a resolute and earnest endeavour<br /> be made to grapple with them. What the 5o points<br /> of objection to which the noble lord (Lord Balfour)<br /> referred an1 I do not know, but for my part I<br /> lielieve the real difficulties would be found to be<br /> not more than three or four. If once these are<br /> settled, there will be no difficulty about a consoli-<br /> dation of the law.&quot;<br /> <br /> THE COST OF A STAMP.<br /> I.<br /> &quot;MT^HE article in the April numl&gt;erof the Author<br /> I on the cost of a stamp did not make clear<br /> what I think is very desirable to have known:<br /> that is, what the law requires in the matter of the<br /> stamping of agreements.<br /> &quot;I have just signed an agreement to which a<br /> sixpenny stamp was affixed.<br /> &quot;Is this mode of stamping agreements sufficient?<br /> Is it legal? Would documents so stamped be held<br /> valid in a court of law? Or ought they to be<br /> submitted to and stamped by the authorities of<br /> Somerset House?<br /> &quot;I am sure that many would like a competent<br /> opinion in the matter.&quot;<br /> A. B.<br /> II.<br /> Deab Sib,<br /> We have received your letter of yesterday<br /> and enclosures. We think there can be no doubt<br /> as to the meaning of sub-section I. of section i5 of<br /> the Revenue Act, 1889, to which attention is called<br /> in the article in the April edition of the Author.<br /> The sub-section runs: &quot;any contract or agreement<br /> made in England or Ireland under seal or under<br /> hand only, or made in Scotland for<br /> the sale of any equitable estate or interest in any<br /> property, or for the pale of any estate or interest in<br /> any property .... (with certain exceptions,<br /> among which the sale of Copyright or any interest<br /> in Copyright is not mentioned) shall 1m&gt; charged<br /> with the same ad valorem duty to l&gt;e paid by the<br /> purchaser as if it were an actual conveyance on<br /> sale of the estate, interest, or property agreed or<br /> contracted to be sold.&quot; It follows therefore that<br /> since the passing of this Act the same ad valorem<br /> duty will lie charged on a contract for the sale of<br /> Copyright or any interest in it as on a conveyance<br /> of Copyright. If this view is right, the 6d. stamp<br /> is no longer sufficient, and whether a 6d. adhesive;<br /> stamp is used or the document actually stamped<br /> at Somerset House, wh( re a 6d. stamp might well<br /> be jmssed by inadvertence, the document will Ik?<br /> insufficiently stanq&gt;ed, and the excess and £10<br /> penalty and interest will be charged on it l&gt;efore it<br /> can be received as evidence in any court of law.<br /> The Act, we think, applies not only to agreements<br /> to sell some interest in Copyright, but also to many<br /> licences to publish; but as the terms of licences<br /> vary so much it would be a matter for consideration<br /> on each document whether it came within 1 lit* Act.<br /> We return you Mr. A.B.&#039;s letter and the Author.<br /> Yours truly,<br /> Field, Roscoe, &amp; Co.<br /> ♦-&lt;&gt;.♦<br /> NOTES AND NEWS.<br /> THE Right Honourable Baron Henry de<br /> Worms has joined the Council of the Society.<br /> Mr. Robert Bateman, in consequence of<br /> leaving town, has been unfortunately compelled to<br /> resign his post on the Committee.<br /> The number of new Members elected since<br /> December last—inclusive, because the elections in<br /> that month were for 1891—amounts to g5. This<br /> must be acknowledged to be very satisfactory. Our<br /> numbers, however, ought now to increase at a<br /> much more rapid rate. We look for a roll of<br /> Members, before the lapse of many years, number-<br /> ing thousands. Let it lie remembered that the<br /> Society is concerned with every form of literature,<br /> and works for Authors in every branch.<br /> Let me call attention very particularly to the<br /> directions for securing Copyright issued at Congress,<br /> ami printed on page 5 of this number of the<br /> Author.<br /> In March last there was a large rise in the<br /> wages of compositors, to be followed, if it has not<br /> already been followed, by a rise in the wages of<br /> machinists. This fact alters the figures given in<br /> the &quot; Cost of Production.&quot; Those who can &quot;do<br /> sums&quot; may amuse themselves by adding io per<br /> cent, to the charges of &quot;composing&quot; and &quot;print-<br /> ing.&quot; The other figures remain. If authors are<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 14 (#418) #############################################<br /> <br /> »4<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> told, as they have been told, that the prices are<br /> incorrect, that the work cannot he done for the<br /> money, and so forth, let them understand that<br /> this is said with intent. I tested the figures the<br /> other day with a well-known London firm, who had<br /> not previously seen them. &quot;We will willingly do<br /> the work,&quot; said their manager, &quot; under your prices.&quot;<br /> The American Government have sent copies of<br /> the new International Copyright Law to all their<br /> foreign Ministers, with instructions to bring it to<br /> the attention of the respective Governments to which<br /> they are accredited. The least that our Government<br /> can do is to take care that our own laws satisfy the;<br /> conditions on which the privileges of the Act can<br /> be granted to ourselves. These conditions are<br /> simply the securing to American authors of the<br /> same powers of obtaining Copyright as we ourselves<br /> enjoy. Practically, these powers are already<br /> secured for them, but perhaps the President may<br /> require the additional security of removing a certain<br /> doubt which now exists. This must be done<br /> without the least delay.<br /> The following extract from the Times of May<br /> the 20th seems very significant. Lord Monkswell&#039;s<br /> Bill contains no clauses such as that contemplated<br /> by the writer to the Solicitor and the Attorney<br /> General, but could be added without altering the<br /> structure of the Bill.<br /> Thk Law op Copyrioiit.—The Attorney-General has<br /> replied ns follows to a correspondent with reference to the<br /> law of copyright:— &quot; The Attorney-General&#039;s Chambers,<br /> 2, Pump Court, Temple, E.C., May 15, 189?.—Dear Sir,—<br /> The subject to which your letter refers is of great interest.<br /> I have always been of opinion that protection should be<br /> secured to the results of intellectual labours, whether for<br /> the author or the mechanic. You are no doubt aware that<br /> the question is one surrounded with difficulty, but I can<br /> promise you that it shall not escape my attention in the<br /> event of any opportunity arising of furthering that object.<br /> —I am, yours faithfully, Richard Wkbsteb.&quot;<br /> Writing on the same subject, the Solicitor-<br /> General says :—<br /> &quot;Royal Courts of Justice, May ij, 1891.—Dear Sir,—I<br /> have a strong opinion in favour of some steps being taken<br /> to protect Knglish labour against such unfair treatment as<br /> it is subjected to by the new American copyright law, but<br /> I do not feel at liberty to express more than a general<br /> opinion on the subject.—Very faithfully yours, Kdward<br /> Clarke.&quot;<br /> Mr. William Black has been good enough to<br /> associate myself, among others, with him in the<br /> formation of a new publishing firm. It will be<br /> established in New York, and its object will be<br /> to print and publish books bv English authors<br /> in conformity with the new Law of Copyright.<br /> This notable scheme has l*?en hatched in silence<br /> and secrecy. So silent and secret have been the<br /> preliminary steps, that neither Mr. William Black<br /> himself nor any one of his associates has even heard<br /> of the scheme, which is gravely announced in a New<br /> York paper. Now, if such a scheme were attempted<br /> it would be founded on the belief that it could do<br /> for English authors what American publishers will<br /> not do. Perhaps it is quite conceivable that a<br /> plan of this kind, launched at. a great expense of<br /> capital, could be worked—provided the manager<br /> could be found. It is also quite conceivable that<br /> a similar scheme could be launched and worked<br /> in this country—provided a manager could be<br /> found. But such a manager, possessed of abilities<br /> capable of conducting such auenterprise successfully,<br /> would, probably, very soon find out that he could<br /> do better for himself, and would therefore proceed<br /> to set up for himself. And unless success was<br /> assured from the l&gt;eginiiing, the plan would certainly<br /> not enlist the confidence of authors. I think,<br /> therefore, that Mr. William Black, like myself,<br /> prefers existing arrangements, where agreements<br /> are fair to both sides, and fairly carried out.<br /> Unfortunately the list of publishers in the &quot; London<br /> Directory,&quot; as readers of the Author very well know,<br /> contains a great many gentry whose agreements<br /> are never by any chance fair, and never by any<br /> chance fairly carried out.<br /> &quot;The Society of Authors, I assure yon, my<br /> dear, does no good, no good at all. Only last,<br /> week, for instance, a dear young friend of mine, a<br /> girl of 17, who had just left school, sent them, for<br /> an opinion, a MS. novel which she had written for<br /> her own amusement in leisure moments. She<br /> spent a whole six weeks upon it, and it was<br /> her first attempt. Would you l)elieve it? The<br /> reader of the Society sent lmck the papers with<br /> the most cruel remarks you ever saw. He said<br /> that there was no possibility of considering the<br /> piece seriously; he found fault with the plot,<br /> and the characters, and the construction, and<br /> advised the writer to study the Art of Fiction<br /> seriously if she wished to succeed. Absurd!<br /> And after that lovely article in the Spectator,<br /> which proves that there is no study wanted<br /> at all, but that story-making comes by nature,<br /> &quot;like the song to the skylark.&quot; It was in<br /> this case doubly absurd, and it will show how<br /> ridiculous the Society is, when I tell you that a<br /> most respectable publisher, on receiving the MS.<br /> actually offered to bring out and sell 5,ooo copies,<br /> and to give her half the profits if she would only<br /> advance £100 to begin with. It was the same<br /> publisher who once gave my husband £10—a<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 15 (#419) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> whole £10—for the profits on his book. Of<br /> course he was most unwilling to rob the poor<br /> dear man by taking it. Well, the dear child has<br /> jumped at the offer. She is delighted at her<br /> good fortune, and counts on making £1,000 at<br /> least, and means to devote herself henceforth<br /> entirely to literature. Whereas, my dear, if she<br /> had listened to that mischievous and meddlesome<br /> Society!&quot;<br /> &quot;The Society of Authors is a mischievous body,<br /> Sir. It does nothing but encourage a parcel of<br /> school girls to put their miserable trash into the<br /> hands of scoundrels who make them pay for having<br /> their books produced. The markets are flooded<br /> with trash entirely through the efforts of this<br /> Society. Say they do quite the contrary? I don&#039;t<br /> believe it. I have heard from a very good authority,<br /> t he leading partner in Barabbis, Ananias, &amp; Co.—<br /> very active new firm—that this is all they even<br /> attempt to do.&quot;<br /> &quot;We consider the Society of Authors a meddle-<br /> some body. They may have some good men<br /> among their numbers. I don&#039;t know. But they<br /> are distinctly meddlesome. They actually want<br /> authors to know the meaning of their agreements.<br /> Why, that&#039;s our business. We are the publishers;<br /> we act entirely in the author&#039;s interests ; why does he<br /> want to know the meaning of his agreement? And<br /> the actual Cost of Production? Can&#039;t he trust us?<br /> And the meaning of Royalties? Are they going<br /> to destroy all confidence between man and man?<br /> Trust my words, Sir, if that Society goes on,<br /> Literature is doomed.&quot;<br /> What a dreadful thing it is to have such a<br /> bad character—and to deserve it!<br /> Mr. George Gissing ought to be publicly<br /> thanked for introducing to the world a form of<br /> literary life which has long been known to all who<br /> have penetrated into the by-ways and slums of this<br /> many-sided calling. He presents to us several well<br /> defined and by no means uncommon types. There<br /> is the young man of literary aspirations who rashly<br /> attempts to make of letters his livelihood, encou-<br /> raged by the success of a single first novel. He<br /> has no education to speak of; he has no know-<br /> ledge of society; he has no personal ex]&gt;erienees;<br /> he has no travel. In fact, he is absolutely<br /> devoid of any equipment except a true feeling for<br /> Art, and a burning desire to succeed. He cannot<br /> succeed. It is not jwssible for such a man to<br /> succeed. He fails dismally, and he dies. In real<br /> life such a man would not die. He would sink<br /> lower—lower—until he became the wretched<br /> drudge and hack of a penny novelette publisher,<br /> which is Malebolge itself. Next, there is the<br /> young man who looks about him, sees what will<br /> pay, and how men get on in the literary pro-<br /> fession. He enters upon his work with the<br /> intention of succeeding, and he does succeed. In<br /> real life such a man might succeed in the way<br /> indicated, but not quite so easily. He Incomes an<br /> Editor. Now, one of the chief requisites in a<br /> modern Editor is that he should know many men,<br /> and belong to certain social circles. This young<br /> man, with no social position, would certainly not be<br /> made an Editor quite so easily. On the other<br /> hand, his career illustrates the advantages to be<br /> derived from accepting the existing conditions, and<br /> trading upon them. But the truest, saddest figure<br /> in the book is that of the old litterateur, a critic<br /> of the former school, who hangs on to letters,<br /> getting more and more soured every day, having<br /> a paper accepted now and then, doing a stroke of<br /> work here and another there, living a life of<br /> absolute dependence upon publishers and Editors,<br /> whose work nobody wants, whose whole history<br /> has lieen one of humiliations, disgusts, and dis-<br /> appointments, who waits humbly on publishers and<br /> hopes for their &quot;generosity.&quot; Truly, as his<br /> daughter says, his is a loathsome profession. It is<br /> the utter degradation of letters; it is Grub Street<br /> with us still. But he degrades his profession still<br /> more, for he meditates constantly upon the pride of<br /> being the Editor of a literary journal, and his only<br /> thought, in that capacity, is how he will tear and<br /> rend his brother writers. &quot;I will show them,&quot;<br /> he says, &quot;I will show them how to scarify.&quot; Yes,<br /> that is still the thought of certain authors. As it<br /> was in the days of Churchill, so it is now. Because<br /> a man follows the calling of letters, he must,<br /> by other followers of that profession, be slated,<br /> scarified, torn to pieces. Every other profession<br /> has its unwritten laws of decency and politeness.<br /> That of literature, none. I do not supj&gt;ose that<br /> Mr. Gissing&#039;s book can become popular, but from<br /> my own knowledge I can testify to its truth. I<br /> know them all, personally,—two or three of<br /> each—Mr. Yule—Jasper—Edwin—and the fidelity<br /> of Mr. Gissing&#039;s portraits makes me shudder.<br /> Zola has been passed over in favour of &quot;Loti.&quot;<br /> The choice of the French Academy is surprising<br /> and disappointing. For if we grant everything<br /> that has been said in favour of Pierre Loti, the fact<br /> remains that he is a head and shoulders below<br /> Zola. I have purposely abstained from reading<br /> Germinal and one or two of Zola&#039;s last. But.one<br /> A<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 16 (#420) #############################################<br /> <br /> i6<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> can never forget L&#039;Assommoir, a work of sur-<br /> prising power and genius. Nor can we forget La<br /> Curie, not to speak of those short tales in which<br /> he has hardly an equal. When all is said and done<br /> about Zola, he will take, I am convinced, a very<br /> high place, far higher than the author of the<br /> charming Madame Chrysantheme is likely to<br /> achieve. The election is not one which can be<br /> defended by those who would like to see an<br /> Academy in this country. But then we want an<br /> Academy of our own, not slavishly copied from the<br /> French, and able to steer clear of the shoals and<br /> rocks which are always bringing that august vessel<br /> into danger and ridicule.<br /> An American gentleman is making application<br /> to various authors for the manuscript originals of<br /> their works. Unpublished MSS., indeed, authors<br /> have never shown any unwillingness to part with;<br /> but published MSS. !—there is the difference. Very<br /> few living writers now can predict with certainty the<br /> value of their MSS. in ten, twenty, thirty years&#039;time.<br /> Surely it is best to take the chance, refuse to sell<br /> the things, and keep them for the lienefit of heirs.<br /> If an autograph work be worth anything now, its<br /> value will be multiplied by ten in as many years&#039;<br /> time, supposing the book to live. Besides, there is<br /> the sentiment of the thing. One would like to<br /> give to one&#039;s heirs the very work in one&#039;s own<br /> handwriting, out of which some fame, as well as<br /> some fortune, has been achieved. Let us keep our<br /> MSS., brethren, and lock them up.<br /> Ouida has perpetrated a long two-column small<br /> print letter in the Times. She is very angry<br /> because people syndicate their novels. She is very<br /> angry that literary agents are allowed to exist. She<br /> is very angry that so many books are published.<br /> She is very angry that this Society exists. She is<br /> very angry that a certain very clever young writer<br /> is acknowledged to 1k&gt; clever. She is very angry<br /> that authors find it desirable to look after their<br /> property. She is so very, very angry with every-<br /> thing, that one suspects the sham indignation of<br /> the satirist which compels him—poor man !—to<br /> make verses.<br /> The genesis of the literary agent is quite natural.<br /> Owing to the chaotic condition of publishing, while<br /> the publisher depends upon the author for material;<br /> and while the author depends upon the publisher<br /> for proceeds of his work; the publisher has no<br /> recognised principles on which to lmse his proffered<br /> agreement, and is therefore in the false position<br /> of being taken for a screw or a cheat, when,<br /> perhaps, he is only desirous of being fair ami<br /> just* The author, owing to the absence of<br /> recognized principles, has to go to the publisher<br /> and make a targain in ignorance and dependence.<br /> This dependence is loathsome and humiliating to<br /> him; he hates the conduct of his own business;<br /> he considers himself cheated and cajoled — as<br /> very often he is. All this would be avoided if<br /> authors knew what is meant by cost of pro-<br /> duction, trade price, royalties; in fact, what<br /> are actually meant by the clauses of the agree-<br /> ments they are called upon to sign. So long as<br /> secrecy on these points is maintained, there will<br /> remain the humiliation of the author in l&gt;cirig<br /> dependent on what they call the &quot;generosity&quot; of<br /> the publisher. Now the literary agent who takes<br /> up the conduct of an author&#039;s affairs is, or should<br /> l&gt;e, a business man as much as &quot;the publisher.<br /> Therefore, when he arranges an agreement, it is<br /> one business man making a business agreement<br /> with another, both l&gt;eing entirely acquainted with<br /> the nature of the transaction in all its details.<br /> Such a man is invaluable. To find a good literary<br /> agent, and to place all affairs in his hands is a great<br /> step towards independence. The next great step<br /> will 1m1 when we have at last discovered iv method<br /> of publication fair to all sides, recognised and<br /> adopted by all sides. Perhaps then the literary<br /> agent may no lonjrer l&gt;e wanted.<br /> Even then there will be required someone to<br /> arrange with Editors for serial rights of novelists.<br /> Everybody knows that magazines vary in their<br /> payments for serials: those which have but a small<br /> circulation cannot pay much: those that circulate<br /> largely pay more for one writer than for another.<br /> It will always be the work of the literary agent to<br /> arrange these things for his clients. I recommend<br /> everybody who has any business arrangements of<br /> importance to transact them by means of an agent.<br /> But—and here the greatest care must be exercised<br /> —do not go to any agent unless he is thoroughly<br /> well recommended, if possible, by this Society.<br /> I do not see that we need use up much space in<br /> discussing the other points of this angry lady&#039;s letter.<br /> She calls this Society a &quot; Caricature of Literature,&quot;<br /> without explaining how a Society can be a cari-<br /> cature. She says that its Members are &quot; makers of<br /> books.&quot; So they are. So they are. So is Ouida her-<br /> self, if she conies to that—she has made 3o l&gt;ooks,<br /> I am told. In the same way Mr. Watts is a maker<br /> of pictures. She feels that literature must not be<br /> a trade. So long as literature in its making is<br /> allowed to lie an Art, I care nothing what it is called<br /> in its selling. The publisher is a tradesman or<br /> a professional man, just as anybody pleases, pro-<br /> vided that the poet remains an artist. We will<br /> think of Art while we are engaged on Art, and we<br /> will think of nothing else. When our work—our<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 17 (#421) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 17<br /> artistic work—is in our hands, completed and ready<br /> for issue, we will think of the property that it<br /> represents, and we will defend that property, after<br /> the example of Dickens, Thaekeroy, George Eliot,<br /> Wilkic Collins, Anthony Trollope, Charles Reade,<br /> and others, now numbered with the illustrious<br /> dead.<br /> Evidences are daily poured into the office to<br /> prove my statement that in the modern fashion<br /> publishers seldom take any risks. I have lx-fore<br /> me, for instance, an agreement by which the author<br /> in a half profit system is made to take 100 copies at<br /> a certain price, viz., the full trade price, without<br /> the discount or reduction always given to the trade.<br /> This was only a little book. The cost of production<br /> was set down at £36, including advertising. The<br /> sides are said to have produced £16, and the author<br /> is charged £18, showing a loss of £2. This, as<br /> everybody will understand, is no loss at all, if for<br /> no other reason, because the publisher keeps all the<br /> rest of the edition. This is supposed to lx&#039; a good<br /> house of the second rank.<br /> He sent his article to a certain journal. It had<br /> an attractive title; it was on a subject that he<br /> thought might also seem attractive; it was signed;<br /> he hoped that it would lie accepted, and that its<br /> appearance would help his name. The Editor kept<br /> the MS. three weeks and sent it Iwick: &quot;Editor<br /> very sorry, pressure too great already.&quot; On looking<br /> at the paper he found it was dirty, and there were<br /> marks as of an inky thumb on the back of two<br /> pages. &quot;This,&quot; he said, &quot; looks as if it had been<br /> in the hands of the compositor.&quot; He then sent it<br /> to a second paper. It came back after three weeks<br /> with more marks as of an inky thumb, and with a<br /> similar letter: &quot;Thanks. No room.&quot; Now, the<br /> compositor always has an inky thumb. If it were<br /> not for his inky thumb, he would not be a<br /> compositor. The writer therefore grew curious,<br /> and began to take in these two journals. In a<br /> fortnight he was pleased to find his article in each<br /> of the papers, unsigned, and under another title.<br /> There may be a conclusion to this story.<br /> The Automatic Book Company has been long<br /> talked alxmt, and is now apparently setting to<br /> work seriously. You put in a penny and you take<br /> out a l)Ook; when you have read the book you<br /> put it back again. This is simple, and I lndieve<br /> that everybody would Ik; glad to see it, succeed, but<br /> for one reason. The directors propose to till their<br /> boxes with none but books published by themselves!<br /> The result, therefore, if the Company gets its boxes<br /> introduced on railways will be the total destruction<br /> of the whole l)ook trade now carried on at the<br /> railway bookstalls. This is an enormous trade; it<br /> means the diminution of the side of popular liooks<br /> by perhaps 3o per cent. This is a lively prospect<br /> for authors and publishers alike. But one cannot<br /> believe that any railway company will grant such<br /> a monopoly. It means a great deal more than if<br /> such a monopoly were granted to one great<br /> publishing house. For every great publishing<br /> house has all its old books to offer. The new<br /> Company will have to create its literature, which<br /> cannot be done in a year. Fancy reducing the<br /> choice of readers from the thousand volumes in all<br /> branches of literature that till the stall at a London<br /> terminus to half-a-dozen books in so many boxes<br /> in the railway carriage!<br /> The Reproduction of a Fourteenth Century<br /> Poem: an Account of a French Family: a volume<br /> of Essays: a Manual on Boating: a Catalogue of<br /> Ancient Deeds: a History of Children&#039;s Books: a<br /> Book on Angling: a Book on the Telescope: a<br /> Dictionary of Authors: a new Novel by George<br /> Meredith. Now, of all these books, which is<br /> the most important? Which is most striking?<br /> Which represents the greatest event in the<br /> literary history of the week? There can be no<br /> doubt of the reply. It is the novel. There can be<br /> no doubt, further, of the respect with which—if<br /> only for his previous achievements—the book<br /> singled out of this list should be received by those,<br /> who review as well as those who read. The<br /> position of George Meredith is that of the heir<br /> apparent to the crown of English Letters. There<br /> is no one who can venture to dispute with him<br /> that rank. Now, a certain literary paper has<br /> selected the bundle of books above named with<br /> half-a-dozen other novels for review in the issue<br /> of May the 23rd. Of course it gives the first<br /> place to George Meredith. Not at all. The first<br /> place is given to the Fourteenth Century Poem.<br /> Then it gives, at least, a separate notice, a place of<br /> honour, to George Meredith. Not at all. It re-<br /> views him a.s one of the batch. As for the review<br /> itself that is not the question, though the reviewer<br /> shows himself utterly out of sympathy with his<br /> author from the outset. Fancy, at this time of day,<br /> a reviewer of George Meredith writing &quot;In his<br /> former l&gt;ooks Mr. Meredith did often succeed in<br /> writing clever passages and smart epigrams &quot;! The<br /> point is, that in such a paper such a writer should<br /> be classed and reviewed with Mr. Ready-to-Halt<br /> and Mr. Feeble Mind, and little Miss Buttercup,<br /> fresh from school! This comes of the Iwtch prin-<br /> ciple. On ]&gt;age 19 another beautiful example will<br /> be found of the blessings of the batch method.<br /> It will be seen from the communications pub-<br /> lished elsewhere in this number, that complaints<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 18 (#422) #############################################<br /> <br /> i8<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> are rife about the reviewing of novels—perhaps,<br /> also, about the reviewing of books in other branches<br /> of literature, though these have not yet been con-<br /> sidered. Among all the complaints that have<br /> reached me—many of them only repetitions—I<br /> have found none against the daily papers. On<br /> looking more closely into the question, it becomes<br /> apparent that the best friends of literature, as if they<br /> had not enough already on their backs, are quite<br /> certainly the daily papers. To have a review in the<br /> Times has generally been received as a mark of<br /> special honour. It is much to be hoped that this<br /> old practice may be continued. Hitherto, it has<br /> always l&gt;een considered beneath the dignity of the<br /> paper to &quot; slate &quot; a lx&gt;ok or a writer. And it showed<br /> the dignity of the paper, that it never took up a<br /> book except to do it honour. The Daily News, the<br /> Morning Post, the Standard, all keep literature<br /> steadily to the front, and all in a spirit of appre-<br /> ciation, willing to recognise good work, and fully-<br /> aware that bad books die of their own accord.<br /> The Telegraph has its book column every week<br /> and sometimes oftener. The Daily Chronicle has<br /> its literary supplement and its weekly feuilleton.<br /> The evening papers seldom appear without a review<br /> of some new books. Of provincial jwpers, the<br /> Scotsman has long been a stalwart friend of litera-<br /> ture by criticism that is for the most part kindly and<br /> always sensible. The Bradford Observer contains<br /> excellent papers on current literature, and there are<br /> many other country papers of great help to letters.<br /> In fact, the daily papers, in their readiness to<br /> note the book of the clay, their general kindliness<br /> and appreciation, are of very much greater im-<br /> portance to us than the weeklies.<br /> Walter Besant.<br /> <br /> My name and country were—Why care to know?<br /> High was my hirth—What, if it had been low?<br /> Glory 1 won, and died—What, if no glory?<br /> I now lie here—Who tells to whom my story?<br /> Srns.<br /> Oinfta jMi—T» o-f ■nvTi; vdrpis hi /*&#039;,&lt;—«&#039;{ tt hi rmno;<br /> Y.\(i*m V fifM yiwvi—d ya.p dxpavporarov;<br /> ZijVa? eVWf&amp;jf &quot;Xiirax f$!o»—(2 yap aSofai?;<br /> Kiiy.ai h&#039;,h6a$t wr—ti; tiVi Tavra Xeym;<br /> PAULUS SlLENTIARIlTS.<br /> ■ ♦ ■»■+<br /> Those who are interested in literature for the<br /> Blind will please take note that a new magazine<br /> called Playtime will be issued by the British and<br /> Foreign Blind Association. The magazine is in-<br /> tended for blind children. It will be edited by<br /> Miss Florence Nevill, and will appear every two<br /> months. The address of the Association is<br /> 33, Cambridge Square, Hyde Park.<br /> <br /> IN THE DAYS OF THE MERRY<br /> MONARCH.<br /> &quot;&quot;Jk IfY Master having now had some expe-<br /> Y/l rience in this way of printing, was<br /> resolved to play above board, and get<br /> some Copy or Copies to print, that he might own;<br /> which in short time he did, and glad was he to see<br /> his name in print, supposing himself now to be<br /> somebody.<br /> &quot;My Master having now printed two or three<br /> things, did look upon himself as somebody; and<br /> though he had not such good success in his last<br /> undertakings as before, yet he made a shift to get<br /> what they cost him for paper and print, and had<br /> many of them still by him to sell when he would,<br /> or exchange; but he having but two or three sorts<br /> of books, could not do much good upon that: he<br /> seeing this, and observing what books sold lx&#039;st, it<br /> being at the beginning of the late Wars, found<br /> that factious Sermons, and such like things would<br /> do the business; he thereupon bestirs himself, and<br /> gets acquainted with most of the factious Priests<br /> about Town, by often hearing them and frequent-<br /> ing their Companies, and having learned to write<br /> short-hand, took notes of their Sermons, which he<br /> collected together, and now and then he would get<br /> them to revise one of them, and print it; by this<br /> means spending much time and mony amongst<br /> them, he grew very intimate, and was Ix-come the<br /> general publisher of most of their Sermons and<br /> Controversies. This was that which brought him<br /> great gain, in a short time he could vie with the<br /> best, what he sold not for mony, he exchanged for<br /> books: and now he could command any book in<br /> all the Company without money, upon account, as is<br /> the Cnstome. His Shop ln-ing well furnished, he<br /> gets a Ware-house, where he bestowed his books in<br /> quires; and being thus furnished, he was first<br /> spoken to by some Country lwoksellers, and then<br /> writ to by them and other, for severall l&gt;ooks, so<br /> that any thing that he printed he coidd sell off well<br /> enough; for having good hap to print some very<br /> good selling books, they helped away the other<br /> that were not so good, and still were thrust into<br /> the parcel among the rest: and now having some<br /> good Authors, he would not accept of every one;<br /> and as he formerly had sought for, and courted<br /> Authors to write lx&gt;oks for him, now they (knowing<br /> his way of preferring and selling of l&gt;ooks) followed,<br /> and courted him to print their l&gt;ooks. If a stranger<br /> came with a Copy to him, though never so good,<br /> he would tell them he had books enough already;<br /> but however, if they would give him so much<br /> money, he would do it, and they should have two,<br /> or three, or six books for themselves and friends:<br /> many a one did he thus j&gt;erswade out of their<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 19 (#423) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 19<br /> mony, licing desirous to be in print. If he had a<br /> desire to have any tiling writ in History, Poetry, or<br /> any other Science or Faculty, he had his several<br /> Authors, who for a glass of Wine, and now and<br /> then a meals Meat and half a Crown, were his<br /> humble servants; having no other hire but that,<br /> and six or twelve of their books, which they pre-<br /> sented to friends or persons of Quality; nay, and<br /> when they have had success, if they wanted any<br /> more books, they must pay for them: further I<br /> have known some of our Trade, that when a poor<br /> Author hath written a book, and being acquainted<br /> with some Person or persons of Quality whereto he<br /> Dedicates and presents it, the Book-seller will go<br /> snips and have half shares of what is so given him.<br /> There is no Trade that I ever heard of, that gets<br /> so much by their Commodity for whatever they<br /> print, if it sels, they get eight pence in the shilling:<br /> and for those that deal with Country-Chapmen,<br /> they put off the bad well enough at one time or<br /> another; and if they are very bad, then a new<br /> title is printed as if it were a new book; and what<br /> with this and changing, they march off in time.<br /> He would also frequent the Schools, and by drink-<br /> ing with the School-masters, and discoursing of<br /> l&gt;ooks ftnd learned men, he would get their cus-<br /> tome to serve them with School-books. There<br /> was one famous Country-Parson whom he much<br /> desired to be acquainted with, and to him he rid,<br /> telling him he was troubled in mind, and desired<br /> him to satisfie him in a case of Conscience, the<br /> which he did; and then for his satisfaction, and to<br /> oblige him, he prayed and courted him to see him<br /> when he came to London, the which he did, and<br /> all this was to get the printing of his books. My<br /> Master having had a book written for him by a<br /> Poet, the Author (not having the wit to make his<br /> liargain, and know what he should have before-<br /> hand) when he had finished it, desired payment<br /> for his pains: Nay, said my master, you ought<br /> rather to pay me for printing it, and making you<br /> famous in print. Well then, said the Author, if<br /> you will not give me money, I hope you will give<br /> me some twoks. How, said my master, give you<br /> liooks, what will you have me forswear my Trade,<br /> and 1&gt;e a lx&gt;ok-givcr? I am a book-seller, and to<br /> you I will sell them assoon as to another, if you<br /> will give me money, paper and print costs money,<br /> and this was all the Author could have for his<br /> pains. My Master is now one of the Grandees of<br /> the Company, and that liesides the ordinary way<br /> gets hiin something. Not long since, he and<br /> others went a searching, and finding an impression<br /> of unlicensed l&gt;ooks, seized them, but instead of<br /> suppressing and turning them to wast paper, they<br /> divided the greatest part of them amongst them-<br /> selves, and immediately my Master sent some of<br /> them away to all his Chapmen, and the rest we sell<br /> in the Shop. It so fell out lately; that a book<br /> lieing to lie Printed, my Master repaired to the<br /> Author to get the Copy, but another of the same<br /> Trade had been then; before, to whom it was in<br /> part promised; but however (out of respect to my<br /> Master) the other lieing sent for, it was agreed that<br /> they should have the printing of it between them;<br /> whereupon one printer was iniployed by them both<br /> to do the work. My Master soon after sent for<br /> the Printer, and tells him, You must do ine a kind-<br /> ness: Yes Sir, said the printer. It is this, said my<br /> Master, I am to give away to the Authour some<br /> Books, wherefore I would have you to print 200<br /> for me above the number, and do not tell my<br /> Partner, and I will pay you: Yes, said the Printer,<br /> and so he did, and was paid for them accordingly.<br /> But the Printer seeing the knavery of his imployers<br /> (for the other had been with him; and engaged<br /> him to print the same number of 200 over, pre-<br /> tending some private use he had for them) he<br /> likewise printed 400 over for his own use, and<br /> publiquely sold them; and neither of them could<br /> or would complain of him to the other, because<br /> they knew themselves guilty of the same crime.&quot;<br /> <br /> REVIEWS AND REVIEWERS.<br /> I.<br /> &quot;TTTHAT a blessed thing it is that Nature,<br /> Y V when she invented, manufactured, and<br /> patented authors, contrived to make critics<br /> out of the chips that were left! Painful as the<br /> task is, they never fail to warn the author, in the<br /> most impressive manner of the probabilities of<br /> failure in what he has undertaken. Sad as the<br /> necessity is to their delicate sensibilities, they never<br /> hesitate to advertise him of the decline of his<br /> powers, and to press upon him the propriety of<br /> retiring before he sinks into imbecility.&quot;<br /> O. W. Holmes.<br /> 11.<br /> In the year 1889 a novel was produced by an<br /> unknown writer. On March 3oth of that year the<br /> liook was reviewed — or noticed — in a certain<br /> paper, as one of a batch. Evidently the reviewer<br /> had read it with pleasure, for after telling the story<br /> —which never ought to be done in reviewing a<br /> novel—he added these words, &quot; If this is &#039;s<br /> first novel, she has done extremely well. . . .;<br /> Her characters have the stamp of good breeding,<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 20 (#424) #############################################<br /> <br /> 20<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> her situations are probable, her conversations are<br /> natural and lively, and she has a good style.&quot; This<br /> was very satisfactory for the author, and perhaps<br /> caused some readers to ask for the book.<br /> This year the lady&#039;s publishers brought out a<br /> new edition, and on April 18th last another review<br /> —or notice—of the work appeared in the same<br /> paper. It was reviewed as a new book, an accident<br /> which might happen to any reviewer. The review<br /> again took the form of telling the story—which<br /> as was said above never ought to l&gt;e allowed in<br /> reviewing a novel—but this time without any word<br /> of comment whatever; and so telling it as, in the<br /> opinion of the author and some others, to condemn<br /> the book. One may be wrong, but in reading<br /> the review there seemed, distinctly audible, a kind<br /> of a sniffing.<br /> Referring again to an article in the Saturday<br /> Review which was noticed in last number of the<br /> Author, one reads these lines, &quot; The really curious<br /> thing is that the author of this paper should fail<br /> to perceive that even the briefest judgment of a<br /> competent critic is based upon, and necessarily<br /> implies, the study and knowledge of the art which<br /> he denies to reviewers.&quot;<br /> No one had denied &quot;the study and knowledge of<br /> the art &quot; to such reviewers. But never mind that.<br /> The point is, which of these two opinions is by the<br /> competent critic, and which by the other. Because<br /> one sniffs and the other praises. Perhaps there is<br /> a third way out of it. Critics of equal competency<br /> may have reviewed the&quot; book on both occasions,<br /> and the second man did not really mean to sniff at<br /> the book. He only had a cold.<br /> III.<br /> &quot;M W is a story of incident,<br /> located in Scotland, and somewhat loosely written<br /> in three languages—for there is a large admixture<br /> of Gaelic, and enough French to show that the<br /> author is not too pedantic in his employment of a<br /> foreign tongue. The Gaelic is not scrappy, like<br /> the. French, but occurs in long conversations, and<br /> in many successive pages. It is, moreover, suffi-<br /> ciently uncompromising to puzzle a reader.&quot;<br /> This is taken from a leading Review. Will it<br /> l»e. believed that the &quot; Gaelic&quot; is ordinary Lowland<br /> Scotch, the language of Walter Scott and Robert<br /> Burns? That good old familiar language is so<br /> strange to a reviewer in this Journal that he<br /> thinks it is Gaelic! As to the French, the author<br /> writes that it. is simply confined to half-a-dozen<br /> ordinary expressions, such as savoir faire, tout<br /> ensemble, Ac.<br /> But Gaelic !—Shade of Sir Walter !—Gaelic!<br /> IV.<br /> May ist.<br /> &quot;May I add my mite to the subject, under<br /> discussion, i.e., Reviewers and Novels? Last year a<br /> novel was published, the joint work of another<br /> writer and myself. The reviews were, save for one<br /> or two smaller papers, remarkably good, but this is<br /> apart from the question. What I would emphasize<br /> is this :—At the request of the publishers, there<br /> was added a short preface. This preface is sup-<br /> posed to have been written by one of the characters<br /> in the book, a High Church clergyman, and this<br /> is readily understood by anyone who has read either<br /> the first or the last chapter, let alone the rest.<br /> However, if the preface only is read, the mistake<br /> is easily made of supposing him to be instead a<br /> &#039;real live&#039; vicar, and into this innocently laid trap<br /> no less than four reviewers, three of them on well-<br /> known London papers, fell headlong. Now I know<br /> the poor, sad-eyed reviewer is a much-to-be-pilied<br /> individual, and I quite acknowledge the book in<br /> question was but a little one and only light reading,<br /> but editors live to boast of the correctness of their<br /> paper, and surely therefore &#039; The preface of&#039;— only<br /> three words—should have been added to the sage<br /> remark, &#039;This book is amusing, or dull, or clever,<br /> or utterly impossible, or far-fetched, &amp;c., &lt;fec.&#039;<br /> I should not have written this egotistical epistle,<br /> however, only 1 am just a little behind the scenes<br /> of the. journalistic stage, and I believe and dare<br /> avow that this one proven case is only one of many,<br /> and also that the preface system of reviewing is not<br /> confined to the smaller fry of the sea of literature.<br /> And yet not only the public but the authors them-<br /> selves are dependent on such reviews for learning<br /> the true value of their work—for what author can<br /> judge his own writings impartially ?—and they are<br /> also exacted to accept such lazy critic&#039;s praise or<br /> blame as the judgment of Solomon. It is well,<br /> surely, to review a few books properly than many<br /> carelessly. It is time, surely, there was a school<br /> of novelists, if only that young writers might<br /> have an opportunity of obtaining fair, truthful,<br /> thoughtful, and really helpful criticism, instead<br /> of a few hurried words written by guesswork from<br /> a short preface. Wishing all success, therefore, to<br /> the new school, for which, spite of adverse opinion,<br /> I prophecy a future.&quot;<br /> A. E. S.<br /> V.<br /> &quot;&#039;An Obscure Novelist&#039;s&#039; questions open up<br /> fresh ground for research. Are there half-a-dozen<br /> papers which can be said to review in the real<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 21 (#425) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 21<br /> sense of the word at all? In the vast majority<br /> of eases it seems the correct thing to turn<br /> on the latest-acquired printer&#039;s devil, or some<br /> half-educated hack, whose slipshod English, poverty<br /> of ideas, and stark inability to grasp even the<br /> most elementary points of the work lieneath his<br /> dissecting pen, are things&#039;to shudder at. Hence, I<br /> take it, the unanimity wherewith our &#039;reviewers&#039;<br /> invariably set themselves to expose the whole plot,<br /> or at any rate enough of it to spoil the reader&#039;s<br /> interest; that of the male reader at any rate, who<br /> does not make a point of looking at the end of a<br /> book first. Such a hashed-up resume as can be<br /> gleaned from a casual glance into the beginning<br /> and end of the book answers every purpose, since<br /> it serves to conceal their own complete lack of the<br /> critical faculty, and makes &#039;copy.&#039; The author is<br /> credited with characters and scenes he never<br /> invented; if there is scope for it, only too<br /> frequently, with a geographical ignorance that<br /> would disgrace a second form boy, the allotted<br /> paragraph is filled up somehow, and our merry<br /> &#039;critic&#039; (?) splashes out of his wallow and shakes<br /> himself blithely preparatory to plunging into a fresh<br /> one.<br /> Another thing. When is fiction going to lie<br /> relieved of those most idiotic and utterly unmeaning<br /> terms &#039;hero&#039; and &#039;heroine &#039;? In the first place,<br /> speaking with all due deference, I believe there is<br /> no satisfactory definition extant as to what con-<br /> stitutes a &#039;hero&#039; and his feminine counterpart.<br /> Certainly, with considerable opportunities of<br /> observing human nature, both civilised and savage,<br /> in many lands, I have never fallen across any man<br /> or woman who came within measurable distance of<br /> the popular conception of this nondescript animal.<br /> But he is a very marrow-bone to our friend the<br /> &#039;horse-reviewer&#039; who jumps around him, falls<br /> upon him, and cracks him, and from his spoils<br /> extracts succulent &#039;copy.&#039; He objects that your<br /> &#039;hero&#039; is not a hero at all. Well, you never<br /> intended that he should lie, taking the term to<br /> mean an impersonation of perfectibility. And<br /> your &#039;heroine&#039; is faulty and given to failure at<br /> the crucial moment. So she is. But you intended<br /> her to 1k&gt;. The reviewer, however, cannot, to save<br /> his dear life, grasp the fact that the principal male<br /> and female characters of the lx&gt;ok need not<br /> necessarily lie aspirants to heroic virtues, whatever<br /> these may lie, and that if they did happen to realise<br /> his idea of heroics they would lie as insipid and<br /> wholly uninteresting as perfect people must<br /> necessarily prove. &#039;Our hero&#039;!! In the name<br /> of the Prophet, away with this fool of a word!&quot;<br /> Another Novelist.<br /> VI.<br /> &quot;As one of the apparently hated class of reviewers,<br /> may I lie allowed to state that I have the honour<br /> to review for a weekly journal, which does consider<br /> reviewing of some importance, and also, that I<br /> take special pains to do my work in a responsible<br /> manner? My editor does not wish the liooks to<br /> be scamped. He gives me space for extracts, and<br /> also I am allowed a free hand. I am not obliged to<br /> praise; books by a popular author if I do not<br /> consider them worthy of praise, or because the<br /> publishers of the books sent in advertise; in the<br /> journal for which I write. And I may add, that I<br /> have by the letters from authors (absolutely unknown<br /> to me personally) who have taken the trouble to write<br /> to me through my editor, to thank me for sympa-<br /> thetic notices. I always do my best to get a glimpse<br /> into an author&#039;s mind—if he has one—through his<br /> work, and then to give as intelligent a reason as<br /> my powers of expression will admit for praise or<br /> blame. I should like to quote some of the letters<br /> from authors, but it would lie an unjustifiable<br /> outbreak of vanity on my part.&quot;<br /> A Member.<br /> VIL<br /> &quot;A letter in the Author for February on &#039; Kinds<br /> of Criticism&#039; recalls an experience that is instruc-<br /> tive, therefore I sent it to you to use or not, as you<br /> please.<br /> Some years ago I was in treaty with the editor<br /> of a leading paper to become a reviewer on his<br /> staff. I had sent some specimens of work, of<br /> which he had approved, and was nsked to call at<br /> his office by appointment for my instructions. He<br /> received me courteously; praised my work; then<br /> gave me a three-volume novel he wished me to<br /> review at length. As he handed it to me, he said<br /> significantly: &#039;Do you know Mrs.&#039;&#039;<br /> (speaking of the writer) &#039; I hate that woman.&#039;<br /> I knew at once what he meant. I was to lie<br /> Balaam to this journalistic Balak. Bless his<br /> friends and curse his enemies! Unfortunately I<br /> possess a conscience. I read the book carefully,<br /> and said what I thought, regardless of Balak&#039;s<br /> hint. The review was favourable on the whole, so<br /> much so, that from it the publishers extracted a<br /> quotation for advertisement. With this result to<br /> myself, however, that I was never again employed<br /> by the editor in question, who forgot, moreover, to<br /> pay me for the review.<br /> He is no longer editing a paper in this world,<br /> therefore I may venture to give this experience<br /> without provoking him to say of me to some more<br /> facile reviewer as he hands my liooks for review:<br /> &#039;I hate that woman &#039;!&quot; B.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 22 (#426) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> LIBRARY SECRETS.<br /> BELONGING to literary metaphysics is that<br /> idea of the personality of a house or room.<br /> Nathaniel Hawthorne treated this bizarre<br /> notion successfully in his wonderful romance of the<br /> &quot;House with the Seven Gables,&quot; and Edgar Poe<br /> even more so in the &quot; Fall of the House of Usher,&quot;<br /> and while other writers have made inanimate<br /> objects breathe, these are the only two English<br /> writers who have given to houses what Mr. Pater<br /> would call &quot;soul.&quot; It is true now that some of<br /> our art guilds profess to give this quality of<br /> strangeness to furniture directly it leaves the<br /> workshop; and nineteenth century decorators<br /> claim to leave much of it in our modern<br /> rooms along with the paint and ]&gt;aj&gt;er frieze.<br /> Mr. James Payn tells of a young shopman who<br /> described a sideboard &quot;as not Chippendale, but<br /> with a Chippendale feeling,&quot; and this expresses<br /> the more modern phase of what originally was a<br /> very pleasing conceit.<br /> Human mind has been compared to a kingdom,<br /> and with equal felicity a room may be comjmred<br /> to a person. If rooms could talk, how much<br /> they would have to tell us! What useful witnesses<br /> they would be in the Divorce Court—on a Royal<br /> Commission — or when politicians are differing<br /> about the words used at an interview. &quot;Walls<br /> have ears&quot; is only a metaphor at present, but<br /> doubtless some future Edison will discover a<br /> machine no less dangerous than the phonograph<br /> by which we may recover all the conversations—<br /> all the secrets a room has been the involuntary<br /> witness of. Philologists have never paid sufficient<br /> attention to the word &quot;Room.&quot; No other synonym<br /> of equal force has been discovered. Apartment—<br /> what could ever happen in an apartment?<br /> Chamber—that, too, is impossible without some<br /> epithet as green, or blue, or red. But Room stands<br /> alone; for poets it is particularly useful, as it is<br /> one of the few rhymes to gloom.<br /> Of all rooms in a house the library should have<br /> most to tell us. Unlike its owner it would have<br /> read all the books on the shelves, those the casual<br /> visitor sees and those he does not see—the books<br /> behind the shelves. We are often told that a<br /> man&#039;s character can bo discovered by his library.<br /> I do not think this is always the case. If the<br /> books are very beautifully bound in Venetian and<br /> Levant, and have the work of Grolier and Derome<br /> on their backs, or the delicate tooling of Mr.<br /> Zaehnsdorf or Mr. Cobden Sanderson, we may be<br /> assured that the owner is either a bibliophile<br /> (one who likes books and reads them) or a<br /> bibliomaniac (one who likes books but does not<br /> read them); if the library had a tongue it would<br /> tell us which.<br /> If one sees a library full of standard authors, as<br /> Shakespeare, Johnson, Pope, Macaulay, all bound<br /> in red morocco with gilt edges, one feels sure<br /> they an? never read. It is almost fatal to have a<br /> standard author well bound; even a large paper<br /> copy (edition de luxe) is a little suspicious. But I<br /> may be judging others by myself, for I never can<br /> read a standard author (in red morocco and gilt<br /> edges). I always suspect the owner has bought it<br /> because it was the right thing to do.<br /> Another sure sign of unread books is a library<br /> of first editions. They have been purchased not<br /> because the first edition of some author had better<br /> type, or passages omitted in subsequent editions, or<br /> plates of which the impressions were inferior—but<br /> simply because they were first editions. Art critics<br /> talk about &quot;art for art&#039;s sake,&quot; and bibliomaniacs<br /> might have a similar cant phrase of &quot;first editions<br /> for first editions&#039; sake.&quot; I myself have a library<br /> skeleton in the shape of a first edition which I<br /> bought some years ago, hoping that its value would<br /> increase. From time to time I take it the round<br /> of the booksellers—but in vain. Nay, the very<br /> wretch who sold it to me (he called it a bargain, I<br /> remember, and it certainly was for him) now tells<br /> me he would not give two shillings for it. I will<br /> not reveal the name of the book, for I still live in<br /> hope, and I show it to my friends as the greatest<br /> treasure in my collection, for I place it back on<br /> the shelf on my return from the goblin market of<br /> the book-selling trade. Booksellers are only<br /> prodigal of digits when selling books.<br /> But if my library has its secrets, those of my<br /> friends have theirs as well. A literary acquaintance<br /> of mine who has made some mark in the world,<br /> and writes delicate essays (pastels, he calls them),<br /> often talks in public and private about classical<br /> literature. When I speak of the achievements of<br /> one of our modern English poets, he tells me that<br /> Theocritus or Pindar have done the same thing<br /> much ln&#039;tter. On his shelves are all the Leipzig<br /> series of the Greek poets, and Apollonius Bhodius<br /> lies open on the table, but behind the shelves, invisible<br /> to vulgar gaze, are Mr. Bonn&#039;s translations. I have<br /> forgotten all my classics, but I reineml&gt;er in Horace<br /> there is a line altout rare sitting behind a horseman;<br /> so it is with the library of my friend, &quot;Behind<br /> his classics sits blue Bohn.&quot; I hold my pence,<br /> however, for hare I not the first edition on my<br /> conscience?<br /> Zola, I am told, has a large circle of admirers in<br /> England, yet how many of them are acquainted<br /> with him in the original? Mr. Vizetelly&#039;s versions<br /> of realistic fiction have found a place in many a<br /> private library, where they corrupt our educated<br /> youth just as much as the bank clerk and<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 23 (#427) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 23<br /> hairdresser. English people lire always attacking<br /> translations, because to them they are indebted for<br /> any acquaintance with foreign literature. Here<br /> again I may be judging others by myself. As I<br /> am for being candid, let me hasten to admit that<br /> I have as large and goodly a collection of Bohns<br /> and Vizetellies as any man living. Bohn has been<br /> to me what Mary Stuart was to Mr. Swinburne,<br /> &quot;Red star of boyhood&#039;s fiery thought.&quot;<br /> Bohns have solaced, have instructed, have enter-<br /> tained me as I feel sure they have many others.<br /> What a splendid language our English is, to be sure!<br /> There is really no necessity to learn any other. I<br /> feel I am a fine example to be held up by those<br /> who are for abolishing Greek from the schools and<br /> Italian from the Civil Service? examinations. Many<br /> a translation of Dante have I reviewed; &quot;Te duce,<br /> Longfellow,&quot; and have not Messrs. Heinemann<br /> and Walter Scott placed Scandinavian literature in<br /> my reach? Petronius, Herodotus, Pausanias are no<br /> longer closed books for me. Mr. Bohn and his<br /> fellow workers, like the angel in Revelation, have<br /> broken the seals of a dead language. When I talk<br /> of such masterpieces familiar to me only in an<br /> English form, that I have pricks of conscience I do<br /> not deny. I am consoled, nevertheless, when I<br /> think that writers greater than I have secrets no<br /> less dark and base. What man of letters reveals<br /> his books of reference? True, one novelist,<br /> eminent for Scotch local colour, has confided to<br /> me that he lias never been north of the Tweed.<br /> Nor should I be surprised to learn some day that<br /> Mr. Haggard only edited &quot;She,&quot; in spite of his<br /> assertion to the contrary, that the MSS. are per-<br /> fectly genuine, but with the insidious art of the<br /> storyteller he palmed them off as his own. In<br /> his library perhaps are concealed the letters of<br /> Mr. Allan Quatermain. Has Mr. Besant ever<br /> teen further east than the Mansion House? Does<br /> Mr. Hardy live in Wessex? These are questions<br /> likely to raise some future literary controversy.<br /> They are now library secrets. Long may they<br /> remain so.<br /> There are other kinds of books besides works of<br /> reference and translations that a man who possesses<br /> them would hesitate to show to any but an intimate<br /> friend; but I trust no married men own such things.<br /> Their price has placed them beyond my modest means,<br /> and that original virtue in all of us would have pre-<br /> vented my acquiring them had I the chance. I refer<br /> to those suspicious little works published in Belgium<br /> with delicate etchings on hand-made paper;<br /> English volumes (privately printed, 25o copies only)<br /> which have on the title-page the legend that they<br /> were printed at Benares by the blameless Ethiopian.<br /> And those offered at fancy prices, which all tear the<br /> title of &quot;Seqient Worship,&quot; clothed in the modest<br /> language of a scientific brochure. I trust that a<br /> very small per-centage of private libraries keep such<br /> books as these. Our pure and noble literature<br /> has fortunately supplied few examples wherewith to<br /> swell such a depraved catalogue.<br /> R. R.<br /> ~*~^4<br /> MAURICE MAETERLINCK.<br /> fl^HAT amalgam of races now called Belgian<br /> I has produced a dramatist of great and original<br /> power. He writes in French, but his style<br /> raises a suspicion even in a foreigner, that it is not<br /> his native tongue. Apart from the language, the<br /> treatment of his three plays, &quot;La Princesse<br /> Maleine,&quot; &quot;L&#039;lntruse,&quot; and &quot;Les Aveugles,&quot; is<br /> sufficient proof that he is not a Frenchman.<br /> Whatever their merits or their faults, neither are<br /> French. They contain, even more than the work<br /> of his countrymen Van Beers, Huysmann, and<br /> Knopff, an element wholly foreign to French art.<br /> No doubt none of this work would liave been<br /> produced without French influence, but it all bears<br /> a mark of strong native individuality. The three<br /> plays which Maeterlinck has already written give<br /> him a claim to the highest place among contem-<br /> porary dramatists. So much attention has teen<br /> devoted to detecting new schools of the drama<br /> elsewhere, that it is a surprise to find such a school<br /> arising in Belgium. The Flemish races are,<br /> however, proving that they possess a reserve of<br /> force, revived, but in no sense re-constructed, by<br /> foreign example.<br /> A special peculiarity in Maeterlinck&#039;s work is<br /> the important part which he assigns to accessory<br /> effects. He animates dead matter, he humanizes<br /> his animals by some mysterious power of metem-<br /> psychosis, and his atmospheric phenomena are real<br /> Powers of the Air. He achieves even more than<br /> this, for the visions of his youths, and the dreams<br /> of his old men incorporate themselves in sounds<br /> and shapes that am be j&gt;erceived by healthier or<br /> soberer senses. Out of this very peculiarity arises<br /> a rare and immense dramatic merit. With him<br /> accessories never usurp a more important place.<br /> No one of them is necessary to the construction of<br /> the story, but all assist materially to develop it.<br /> They explain the situations and emphasize the<br /> characterization, but they never distract the atten-<br /> tion due to either. In this way Maeterlinck&#039;s is<br /> art of the highest order, perfectly simple and direct<br /> in construction, adorned but never burdened with a<br /> wealth of ornament.<br /> The special sphere of Maeterlinck&#039;s genius is dark-<br /> ness, the darkness of hopeless destinies and sightless<br /> eyes. So far, he is fatalist, and only so far, for<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 24 (#428) #############################################<br /> <br /> 24<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> his work is wholly free from any trace of didactic<br /> fatalism; if he founds a new school it will not be<br /> for purposes of instruction. It is noticeable that<br /> though darkness and the fears that accompany it<br /> till his dramas, he never has recourse to super-<br /> natural agencies. The terror which he inspires,<br /> he draws, as it were, from the brains of his own<br /> characters, and expresses in the forces of nature.<br /> For pure concentrated fear I do not know<br /> anything more powerful than the death of La<br /> Princesse Maleine. You may read the play in a<br /> brightly lit room full of people, and tremble over<br /> it, when you have read &quot;Melmoth&quot; even, alone<br /> and at night. The murder scene recalls and<br /> surpasses the most dramatic scene in &quot; Uncle Silas.&quot;<br /> It is, however, improbable that Maeterlinck knows<br /> the too little appreciated novelist Le Fanu. The<br /> comparison between them need not be pressed<br /> further, for Maeterlinck is superior in almost every<br /> point.<br /> To attempt any detailed examination of the three<br /> plays would be impossible in a short space. It will<br /> be sufficient to consider how wonderful is the little<br /> scene &quot;L&#039;Intruse.&quot; It does not take more time<br /> to read than a quarter of an hour, it contains no<br /> episode, it is founded on no plot that can be<br /> properly so allied, and yet it is absorbingly<br /> interesting, full of delicate characterization, and<br /> careful, skilful touches. It is not only the creations<br /> of the writer&#039;s brain that interest you, but the<br /> creations of his creatures&#039; brains. This subtle<br /> compound influence upon the reader has never been<br /> achieved in the same degree of intensity and<br /> sustained so long. The blood that Lady Macbeth<br /> sees upon her hands does not leave a deeper stain.<br /> The whole of &quot; L&#039;Intruse&quot; is full of this influence,<br /> the least incident in it becomes prophetic. The old<br /> Grandfathers fancies seem even to precreate inci-<br /> dents in harmony with his own melancholy, incidents<br /> which would not so much be noticed at the time, as<br /> remembered afterwards as having accompanied an<br /> evening full of very sad memories. There was the<br /> wind that came out from the cypress wood, and the<br /> trembling in the trees, and the scaring of the swans<br /> and the fishes, and the house dog that sat silent in<br /> his kennel, and the gardener who stood in the<br /> shadow and whetted his scythe, and the door that<br /> no one could shut, and the door that opened of<br /> itself, and the carpenter to come in the morning,<br /> and the dim burning of the half-spent lamp, and<br /> the physician waiting until midnight, and at mid-<br /> night the hurrying footsteps and the cry of the<br /> dumb child, and emphasizing these trivial incidents,<br /> re-creating them as omens, the blind fear of the<br /> old man. All so perfectly natural and all super-<br /> naturalized by his sick fancies.<br /> Nor are the two similar characters of the brothers<br /> without special merit for delicate distinctive touches.<br /> Both are kind-hearted, matter-of-fact men. It is<br /> so natural for them to regret the time when the<br /> Grandfather was as &quot;reasonable&quot; as they were,<br /> and &quot;never said anything extraordinary.&quot; The<br /> Father is an excellent domestic man who keeps<br /> everything in order in the house during his wife&#039;s<br /> illness. He knows all the freaks of the furniture,<br /> and expects the servant to know them too. He<br /> sees the lamp filled himself, and professes all the<br /> faith of a true housewife in it that &quot; it will burn<br /> better presently.&quot; We are not surprised that his<br /> ultimate conclusion concerning the blind should be<br /> &quot;II est certain qu&#039;ils sont a plaindre.&quot; The Uncle<br /> is rather clever and inclined to be strict, but the gift<br /> he most prides himself on is common sense. He<br /> cannot endure mystery, he detects it lurking even in<br /> the voice. When the Grandfather asks, &quot; What is<br /> that at the door?&quot; he says, &quot;You must not ask<br /> that in such an extraordinary voice.&quot; He has an<br /> explanation, good or bad, ready for everything.<br /> If there is a sound of mowing it is the gardener,<br /> though gardeners do not mow at night. If feet<br /> are heard on the stairs he recognises his sister&#039;s<br /> footstep at once, although she is not there. His<br /> standard of appeal is the doctor. He even has a<br /> certain sympathy for his sister&#039;s monastic order,<br /> because &quot;the rule applies to all alike.&quot; His worst<br /> epithet is &quot; useless,&quot; and his sagest counsel &quot;to 1 e<br /> reasonable.&quot; In his eyes truth and logic are<br /> synonyms. No wonder that when the blind<br /> Grandfather says, &lt;; I can see clearly there is some-<br /> thing &quot;that he answers a little sharply, &quot;Then<br /> you can see better than we can.&quot;<br /> And here we come to another characteristic of<br /> Maeterlinck, a hint of secret inevident forces,<br /> triumphing out of obscurity. Here, the irrational<br /> sight of the blind; the insight of the idiot and the<br /> animal, in &quot; La Princesse Maleine &quot;; and the last<br /> ray of hope falling on the new-born child, in<br /> &quot;Les Aveugles&quot;; these are examples of what I<br /> mean. In &quot;Les Aveugles &quot; indeed the climax of<br /> the drama is the appeal of the utter powerlessness<br /> of the blind, the deaf, the mad, and the dead to a<br /> powerlessness seemingly more complete still. In<br /> this scene the darkness of Maeterlinck is at its<br /> deepest. Short as it is, so much might be said<br /> about it, that it is too long to notice here.<br /> w. w.<br /> ■ ■<br /> LITERATURE IN IRELAND.<br /> n^HE miracle performed at the request of<br /> I Hezekiah may be daily observed by the traveller<br /> from Holyhead to Kingstown. As the shadow<br /> of old went back on the dial of the Hebrew King,<br /> so apparently Time retreats as the visitor from<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 25 (#429) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 25<br /> England approaches the shores of the Emerald<br /> Isle, anil if he is a lover of order, he must in<br /> consequenee put back bis watch five-and-twenty<br /> minutes. Our relationship to tbe sun is not unlike<br /> our condition in other matters. The visitor to<br /> Ireland must be prepared to find the inhabitants a<br /> little behind the times. It may be that Hibernia<br /> has the same complaint to make of Britannia that<br /> Diogenes made of Alexander, when he requested<br /> that monarch, who stood at the aperture of the<br /> philosopher&#039;s tub with an offer of gifts, to stand<br /> out of his sunshine. To fully realize how small<br /> the progress made by Ireland during the centuries<br /> which have elapsed since her conquest has been,<br /> one has only to turn to Spenser&#039;s &quot;View of the<br /> Present State of Ireland,&quot; the greater part of<br /> which description is as true to-day as it was in<br /> 1599. Ireland has never enjoyed the &quot;Piping<br /> times of peace&quot; in which art flourishes. Like<br /> Moloch, she has always been in favour of &quot;Open<br /> war.&quot; She has cherished so many delusive hopes,<br /> nursed so many futile rebellions, and been so much<br /> occupied in endeavouring to shake off what her<br /> demagogues designate the &quot;yoke&quot; of England,<br /> that she has had no time to devote to &quot;the arts of<br /> peace.&quot; As a natural consequenee, such of her<br /> children as loved the paths of wisdom, left behind<br /> them the &quot;drums and trampliugs&quot; of petty<br /> political struggles, and found in &quot;a land of settled<br /> government&quot; the quiet which they sought. Thus<br /> it comes that Goldsmith&#039;s name is associated more<br /> closely with Fleet Street than with Lissoy; Burke<br /> and Berkeley and Swift are English rather than<br /> Irishmen of Letters; and the names of George<br /> Darley and Edward Fitzgerald are almost unknown<br /> in their native land; while Moore, &quot;our western<br /> bulbul, half Cupid and half tom-tit,&quot; is still<br /> considered our &quot;sweetest lyrist&quot; although he has<br /> been succeeded in his post of Irish Laureate by at<br /> least one poet, the latchet of whose shoes he would<br /> be unworthy to unloose. Living Irish writers, it<br /> would seem, have, like their predecessors, adopted<br /> Punch&#039;s recipe, and endeavoured to make home<br /> happy by leaving it. Many years have elapsed<br /> since Mr. Lecky was resident in Ireland. Lesser<br /> lights have also departed from amongst us. Lady<br /> Wilde, who as Speranza fired many hearts with<br /> enthusiasm, lives in a land against which the most<br /> impassioned of her lyrics were directed. The<br /> author of &quot;Dorian Gray,&quot; like another prodigal<br /> son has taken his journey into a far country. Rosa<br /> Mulholland has also taken flight, and Dr. Tod-<br /> hunter sings of Greece in the midst of London.<br /> Justin McCarthy, father and son, perhaps live more<br /> in London than among their constituents. But<br /> some writers still remain with us. Professor<br /> Dowden, for whom the Yankees made a bid when<br /> they failed to obtain Shakespeare&#039;s house, has, we<br /> believe, taken out a perpetuity in the Protestant<br /> burial ground, a fact which may be fairly con-<br /> sidered a sign of his inclination to abide; permanently<br /> with us. Dr. Mahaffy&#039;s rambles in Greece have<br /> evidently not proved sufficiently attractive to tempt<br /> him to pitch his tent on the plains of Marathon.<br /> Professor Salmon labours alternately at theology<br /> and mathematics in the Provost&#039;s house, Trinity<br /> College. J. B. Bury, &quot;the marvellous boy,&quot; has<br /> recently electrified scholars by his edition of &quot;The<br /> Nemean Odes of Pindar.&quot; The author of &quot;The<br /> Wearing of the Green&quot; writes three volume novels<br /> within sound of the sea at Blackrock; and<br /> Katherine Tynan, whose &quot;Louise de la Valliere&quot;<br /> and &quot; Shamrocks&quot; are creditable volumes of verse,<br /> lives in quiet old Clondalkin. Sir Robert Ball,<br /> whose &quot; Story of the Heavens&quot; might lead readers<br /> to the rash conclusion that he dwells among the<br /> stars, resides at Dunsink; and Edwin Hamilton,<br /> the Dublin Aristophanes, lives in one of the houses<br /> which overlook—<br /> &quot;That vast enclosure, called for brevity &#039; The Green.&#039;&quot;<br /> We can also count among the representatives<br /> of literature resident in Ireland the following<br /> writers :—J. K. Ingram, best known as the author<br /> of the song &quot;Who fears to speak of &#039;98 ?&quot;;<br /> R. Percival Graves, the friend of Wordsworth,<br /> and biographer of Sir W. Rowan Hamilton; A. P.<br /> Graves, author of &quot;The Blarney Ballads&quot; and<br /> other volumes of verse; T. Caufield Irwin, the<br /> poet; Robert Yelverton Tyrrell, whose translations<br /> include a marvellous rendering into Greek of<br /> Tennyson&#039;s &quot;Lotus Eaters &quot;; G. T. Stokes, whose<br /> &quot;Irish Ecclesiastical History &quot; is a standard work;<br /> G. F. Armstrong, author of many volumes of verse,<br /> of which the most popular is &quot;Tales of Wick-<br /> low &quot; ; Mrs. Hartley, better known as May Laff&#039;an;<br /> the Hon. Miss Emily Lawless, author of &quot;Hogan,<br /> M.P. &quot;; Professor Bastable; Mrs. Cashel Hoey,<br /> whose novels have won her an enviable reputation;<br /> and W. J. Fitzpatrick, author of &quot;The Sham<br /> Squire.&quot; We have also Douglas Hyde, whose<br /> hatred of &quot; The proud Invader &quot; forbids his signing<br /> his name in English; the author of &quot;Molly<br /> Bawn&quot; and many other popular novels, who<br /> declines to grace the title pages of her books with<br /> her name; J. T. Gilbert, the historian of Dublin,<br /> and Aubrey de Vere, the veteran poet and his<br /> brother, Sir Stephen de Vere, one of the few<br /> successful translators of Horace; Sir Charles<br /> Gavan Duffy, who was early &quot;forced to roam,&quot;<br /> and has continued to do so from habit; George<br /> Sigerson, author of &quot;Poets of Munster.&quot; Hannah<br /> Lynch, whose tales have attracted much attention;<br /> P. W. Joyce, author of &quot; Irish Names of Places &quot;;<br /> T. W. Lyster, translator of Dunster&#039;s &quot;Life of<br /> Goethe,&quot; and J. H. Bernard, translator with<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 26 (#430) #############################################<br /> <br /> 26<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> Dr. Mahaffy of Kant&#039;s &quot;Critique of Pure Reason.&quot;<br /> Mary Fitzpatrick, the novelist, and C. G. O&#039;Brien,<br /> author of much pleasing verse. This list of names<br /> might include many others of less note, but it has<br /> already become too like the catalogue of the ships<br /> in the Iliad to tempt any reader to ask for more.<br /> It is not to be assumed that because these writers<br /> reside in Ireland that therefore their books are<br /> published in Dublin or Belfast. With the sole<br /> exception of T. Caufield Irwin, all the above-<br /> mentioned have publishers in London. The books<br /> published in Dublin are either Roman Catholic<br /> Books of Devotion or school books. Dublin<br /> cannot, like Edinburgh, boast of a Nimmo or a<br /> David Douglas, or of such a firm as A. &amp; C. Black.<br /> Her chief publishers occasionally publish a &quot;Jus-<br /> tice of the Peace&quot; or a &quot;Law of Land Tenure.&quot;<br /> No work of art ever issues from the University<br /> Press. Popular discontent and the turmoil which<br /> springs from discontent have banished Art from<br /> Ireland. Will Ireland ever be contented? She<br /> will, when the old days return, days in which, as<br /> Landor says,—<br /> &quot;Tara rose so high<br /> That her turrets split the sky,<br /> And about her courts were seeu<br /> Liveried Angels robed in green,<br /> Wearing, by Saiut Patrick&#039;s bounty,<br /> Emcraldn big as half a county.&quot;<br /> Ramsay Coixes.<br /> &quot;A WORD FROM YOU, SIB.&quot;<br /> EVERY man known to be actively engaged as<br /> as a litterateur counts upon receiving half-<br /> a-dozen letters every week from people,<br /> generally young people, and in most cases young<br /> ladies who are ardently desirous of getting their<br /> works published. Sometimes they send manu-<br /> scripts for perusal, assuming as a perfectly natural<br /> thing that a busy man can afford to give a day to<br /> everybody who asks; sometimes they ask advice:<br /> most often they say that they have sent the work to<br /> this person and to that, to the editor of this or that<br /> magazine, and that it always comes kick rejected.<br /> The reason, they an; persuaded, is not in any<br /> defects or faults of the work itself (as will 1h(<br /> easily understood when the manuscript has la-en<br /> carefully read), but in the difficulty of getting a<br /> manuscript read by any publisher or editor what-<br /> ever. This being so, all that is wanted is a little<br /> personal interest from one who can influence<br /> publishers and editors. &quot;A word from you, sir,<br /> whose influence is so great, would at once remove<br /> all difficulty from my path and ensure the accept-<br /> ance of my work.&quot; Or, as sometimes happens, the<br /> work has been actually issued and has fallen<br /> flat. Then the single word of influence is asked<br /> to induce editors to give the book a favour-<br /> able notice. Nay, if they happen to know or to<br /> find out—their ingenuity in finding out these little<br /> details is enormous—that a man is a personal friend<br /> of any editor, they will even ask him to use his<br /> influence with that editor, so that against his honour<br /> and his conscience, he shall direct a critic against<br /> his honour and his conscience, to write a favourable<br /> review of a worthless book. Not only this, but<br /> they believe tliat the thing is actually done, and<br /> done every day. It is a curious sign of the times<br /> that such a Ixdief is prevalent; but there is no<br /> doubt about it. A large section of the world has<br /> no belief in the honour of any class of mankind at<br /> all. They believe that trickery rules everything,<br /> from the little suburl&gt;an shop to the editorial chair.<br /> It is impossible to answer such people, but those<br /> who honestly believe in the inaccessibility of editors<br /> and publishers unless persuaded by &quot; a single word<br /> from you,&quot; may at least be asked to consider that<br /> Itooks are not published by caprice, or in order to<br /> gratify anyone, or out of kindness, but wholly and<br /> solely for mercantile reasons. Fortunately good<br /> work of all kinds has its mercantile value. There-<br /> fore the only thing to advise is that they should<br /> produce good work. The tears and entreaties<br /> which accompany many of these letters are most<br /> grievous to hear. A girl who is struggling to keep<br /> herself, to help others dependent upon her, to<br /> whom even the most miserable dole of the most<br /> cruel of sweating publishers would la; gratefully<br /> received, can only be told the same thing. Poverty<br /> will not make a writer. It is not enough to yearn<br /> ardently after a little money; if the gift has lx&gt;en<br /> denied another way must he found. The &quot;single<br /> word from you,&quot; even if it could l&gt;e spoken, would<br /> not move editor or publisher in the slightest<br /> degree, except to wonder how one could l&gt;e such a<br /> fool as to utter that single word. The number of<br /> those who l)esiege the gates of literature increases<br /> daily, and will continue to increase, both here and<br /> in America. Indeed, where there are hundreds of<br /> pens at their futile work in Great Britain there<br /> are thousands in the United States. All we can<br /> do is to hope that their disappointment may come<br /> speedily and while there is still time for them to<br /> turn to other things.<br /> ■*-+•+<br /> MB. GEORGE MOORE AND HERR IBSEN.<br /> No doubt there is much in dramatic criticism<br /> to incline a man of any taste or discrimination to<br /> adopt views opposed to the critic&#039;s, and no doubt<br /> the irrelevancies of professed Anti-ibsenites have<br /> produced some able defences of the &quot;master.&quot;<br /> Perhaps Mr. George Moore&#039;s appearance in the<br /> Ibsenite camp may be partly explained in this way.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 27 (#431) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 27<br /> It is, however, disappointing to find a really just<br /> and delicate critic drawn from liis judicial attitude.<br /> He would be the last to maintain that adverse<br /> criticism by Mr. Clement Scott necessarily proves<br /> the excellence of a play. He may remember also<br /> that the school in whose company he finds himself<br /> for the moment, is not wholly unrepresented in<br /> bogus prophecy. It is to be hoped, however, that<br /> he will yet examine Herr Ibsen&#039;s prose dramas for<br /> us solely on their dramatic merits, by clearing the<br /> ground of moral questions and Ibsenitc controversy.<br /> No English critic is more fit to do so.<br /> Mr. George Moore will surely allow that Art<br /> is essentially absolute and dogmatic in principle,<br /> having no knowledge of contradiction. Argument<br /> or didacticism therefore, by acknowledging resist-<br /> ance to it, violate its elementary laws. That is to<br /> say, all works of art which purpose to illustrate<br /> theories or drive home arguments are so far bad<br /> art, or rather not works of art at all. This fault<br /> is what the Ibsenitc school appear to claim as a<br /> merit in Herr Ibsen. It appears to assert that Herr<br /> Ibsen&#039;s prose dramas enunciate a certain philosophy<br /> of which it approves. With the quality of this<br /> philosophy dramatic criticism has no concern at all,<br /> indeed, in so far as a critic praises or blames it he<br /> shows himself careless of the canons of Art. He<br /> has to decide whether the author is guilty of the<br /> merit of didacticism. It would be imi&gt;ertinent to<br /> remind Mr. George Moore, but it is necessary to<br /> remind many professed Ibsenites, that anti-Christian<br /> philosophy is not exempt from the rule against<br /> didacticism in Art. What Art abhors is teaching<br /> not the lesson, all lessons alike are beyond its<br /> sphere.<br /> I am not, however, prepared to accept the<br /> Ibsenite claim that Ibsen is an intentional moralist,<br /> and I imagine that Mr. George Moore does not<br /> consider him so either. If he did he would<br /> scarcely praise &quot;Hedda Gabler&quot; so highly. The<br /> morality enunciated by the Ibsenites as a system,<br /> and deduced from Herr Ibsen&#039;s plavs, is as obvious,<br /> and therefore as inartistic, as the morals drawn by<br /> Mr. Barlow for the benefit of Sandford and<br /> Merton. The Ibsenite system may present to the<br /> vulgar an appearance of profundity, but it is none<br /> the less subject to the artistic charge of didacticism<br /> on that account. Having regard, however, to the<br /> acknowledged power of Herr Ibsen&#039;s work, I<br /> cannot imagine he would have fallen into so glaring<br /> an artistic fault. Is it possible to account for the<br /> opinion of his followers regarding him, in this<br /> way? I l&gt;elieve that inquisitiveness is the most<br /> powerful quality of his mind, and has led him<br /> to the perpetual setting of riddles to which he<br /> would abhor to receive any answer. Certainty—<br /> even probability—represents to his mind a vacuum.<br /> Nothing can lx- more foreign to such a mind than<br /> an intention to teach, indeed the obviousness of<br /> such a charge should have protected from it a<br /> dramatist of such subtle effects. To harp on a few<br /> strings may at last become wearisome, but it is a<br /> fault against taste rather than against the canons<br /> of Art. The more serious charge of deliberate<br /> didacticism may fairly be shifted upon the commen-<br /> taries of his followers.<br /> It cannot, however, be concealed that there are<br /> other considerable faults in Herr Ibsen&#039;s prose<br /> dramas. Perhaps the most glaring is the unreality<br /> of his protagonists. They are not human; they<br /> are not even capable of evoking human sympathy.<br /> All they touch in humanity is the inquisitive cells<br /> of the brain. They also afford illustrations of<br /> theories which can now command approval. It is<br /> true that all dramatis persona are but types to Ixi<br /> personalized by the actor. Curiously enough, Herr<br /> Ibsen leaves less to the actor in this respect than<br /> perhaps any other dramatist. But, apart from this<br /> necessity of the drama, Herr Ibsen&#039;s heroes and<br /> heroines are intrinsically unnatural, unreal, and in-<br /> consistent. There are exceptions, perhaps Dr.<br /> Stohmar is the most like life—but Nora, Hedda<br /> Gabler, and Rebckka West are notable examples.<br /> Hedda Gabler especially contains no drop of &quot; the<br /> milk of human kindness&quot; in her composition. She<br /> has no more contact with humanity than the<br /> vegetable to which Mr. George Moore implicitly<br /> compares her. He admires her as the product of<br /> Nature, which never swerves from its own ends.<br /> She was, as he says, &quot;born to kill herself.&quot; With<br /> all deference to his judgment be it said: She is<br /> therefore not a subject for dramatic art; a nettle<br /> would be as suitable. Some plants indeed, the<br /> pansy for instance, are said actually to possess this<br /> suicidal property. They poison their own soil and<br /> die. The objection to Hedda Gabler is not that<br /> she is monstrous; Medea, Lady Macbeth, La<br /> Cousine Bette, Melmoth, Frankenstein&#039;s Monster,<br /> Caliban, are all monstrous, but each has some<br /> trait in touch with man; Hedda Gabler has none.<br /> She is not even an animal; Brer Rabbit and the<br /> pantomime lieasts &quot;are men of like passions to our-<br /> selves&quot; compared with her. She is a vegetable fit<br /> to sow in one&#039;s enemy&#039;s garden.<br /> Surely an essence of dramatic art is contrast and<br /> effort, primarily between the characters, secondarily<br /> within them. By praising a mere natural force as<br /> a dramatis persona, Mr. George Moore seems to<br /> ignore the latter. The triumph of a suicidal<br /> tendency is a splendid subject for dramatic art,<br /> but there can be no triumph where there is no<br /> opposition, and no opposition in &quot;a product of<br /> Nature&quot; &quot;born to kill itself,&quot; for suicide then<br /> Ceases to l&gt;e a tendency and becomes a law. &quot;Man<br /> cannot yield even unto death utterly save only by<br /> the weakness of the feeble Will.&quot; By eliminating<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 28 (#432) #############################################<br /> <br /> 28<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> the Will altogether, Nature is robbed of its triumphs,<br /> ami dramatic art rendered almost impossible.<br /> J. D.<br /> <br /> &quot;AT THE AUTHOR&#039;S HEAD.&quot;<br /> Mr. Meredith&#039;s &quot;One of our Conquerors&quot; is<br /> hardly a new book by this time. It is naturally<br /> one of the great literary events of the year, and it<br /> will be the. end of the year before we have found<br /> out all its surpassing merits, its wit, and character-<br /> isation hidden under that curious club-like style<br /> which Mr. Meredith wields like a rapier. Intoler-<br /> able in another writer, it seems the only possible<br /> expression for one of our greatest living novelists.<br /> We could never think of his writing in any other.<br /> The critics have already had their say. Let us<br /> hope he may be saved from disciples who even now<br /> are conspiring.<br /> The appearance of Herodotus under the auspices<br /> of Sir John Lubbock recalls what many have<br /> forgotton, the amusing lists in the Pall Mall<br /> Gazette of the Best hundred books, chosen by<br /> eminent writers. Herodotus was a very safe one<br /> to commence with, as he appeared in nearly all of<br /> them. I wonder if the working men, for whom<br /> the selection was made, will read each best book as<br /> it comes out. Sir John&#039;s list was the first and the<br /> best in a way. Other authors forgot the object in<br /> view, and simply wrote down the books they pre-<br /> ferred, with little thought, I fear, of the working man.<br /> The Pall Mall Extra is before me, and among<br /> books I rind recommended for these &quot; factors&quot; in<br /> the British Constitution are the Poems of Hafiz and<br /> Sadi—admirable poets let me add, but hardly<br /> suitable for the British or even the Persian working<br /> man, if there is such a thing.<br /> &quot;Eric Brighteyes&quot; will, I think, rank with<br /> &quot;Cleopatra &quot; and &quot;She&quot; as among Mr. Haggard&#039;s<br /> finest works. Perhaps it will not 1m» so popular<br /> among boys, who naturally prefer &quot; Mr. Quatermain&quot;<br /> and his adventures in Africa. But more critical or<br /> older readers will appreciate not only the splendid<br /> romance of &quot; Eric,&quot; but the really beautiful writing<br /> in some of its passages, and which I do not think<br /> can be entirely attributed to Icelandic originals<br /> (parallel passages of course excepted). Of course<br /> the Author has been plagiarizing as usual; though<br /> I am the first to denounce him, I shall not be the<br /> last. It is the title this time. There are two other<br /> Erics I can remember, &quot;Eric; or the Golden<br /> Thread&quot; and &quot;Eric; or Little by Little &quot;; flat<br /> plagiarism on the title page&#039; In the next century<br /> we shall have &quot;Little Eric Brighteyes; or the<br /> Golden Thread.&quot;<br /> Mr. Oscar Wilde&#039;s &quot;Intentions&quot; (Osgood and<br /> Mellvaine) is not only one of the most amusing and<br /> delightful volumes that have come out recently,<br /> but is a valuable contribution to English criticism.<br /> The general &quot;intention&quot; which Mr. Wilde is<br /> anxious to enunciate is that criticism is a creative<br /> art, and not a destructive art. Mr. Wilde will, no<br /> doubt, learn with regret that he has converted<br /> his readers. The estimate of Browning is far the<br /> most tempered and critical that has appeared since<br /> the poet&#039;s death.<br /> Certain very young men on the press are<br /> naturally annoyed to find that Mr. Saintsbury knew<br /> all about Flaubert, and the realists and the<br /> naturalists long before they were born, so they<br /> have not found his Essays on the French novelists<br /> exhilarating. Even the &quot;adorable&quot; Verlaine is<br /> not so new as they would have us think.<br /> Although the French Academy has not yet<br /> recognised the poet of the Decadence, a benefit has<br /> l&gt;een given for him at the Vaudeville in Paris. It<br /> was an interesting and very miscellaneous perform-<br /> ance, attended by an interesting and miscellaneous<br /> audience. There is a very marvellous portrait of<br /> Verlaine by Eugene Carriere in the Champs de Mars<br /> this year. It should be brought to England and<br /> exhibited (adults only admitted).<br /> At the Academy M. Loti certainly had greater<br /> claim than Henri de Bornier, who is to l&gt;e condoled<br /> with, however. His play of Mahomet was prohibits!<br /> by the Government not long ago, and his election to<br /> the Academy might have compensated him for his<br /> disappointment. The French Republic is very<br /> delicate about the susceptibilities of Mahomedans<br /> and Atheists. M. Francois Coppee&#039;s Le Pater met<br /> with a like fate because it showed Christianity in<br /> too favourable a light. Thermidor is the last of<br /> the offending plays. Many, I hear, are anxious for<br /> the suppression of the Ainmergau Passion Play, as<br /> it is calculated to wound the Jewish community in<br /> Europe.<br /> Of recent verse, &quot;Lapsus Calami,&quot; by J. K. S.,<br /> has already gained a deserved reputation for its<br /> author, who comes from a Cambridge college already<br /> distinguished for its minor poets—minor only from<br /> the quantity, not the quality of their work.<br /> &quot;Pearl,&quot; an English poem of the Fourteenth<br /> Century, edited by Israel Gollancz, is a beautiful<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 29 (#433) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 29<br /> poem, which was worth resuscitating, and not<br /> merely a philological conundrum. The name of Mr.<br /> Crollanez is a passport for scholarship. &quot;Pearl&quot;<br /> is embellished with a delightful frontispiece by<br /> Mr. Holman Hunt.<br /> Mr. James Baker&#039;s &quot;John Westacott&quot; and also<br /> his &quot; By the Western Sea &quot; liave both just appeared<br /> in a cheap popular edition, and are again receiving<br /> exceptional notice from the Press. The author has<br /> just returned from a tour in Austria, where he has<br /> been completing his studies for the &quot; Great For-<br /> gotten Englishman,&quot; upon whose life he lately<br /> published some articles in the Leisure Hour.<br /> The Quarterly Review has been cratostratizing<br /> again. Sir John Maundeville is now the victim of<br /> its inateh-box. With the aid of Colonel Yule and<br /> Mr. Warner it has reduced his claims to existence,<br /> to dust and ashes. One of the great trio of<br /> credible travellers has been banished into the<br /> shades of myth. We do not know how soon<br /> Herodotus and Marco Polo nmy follow his flight<br /> liefore the impartial light of modern history held<br /> aloft by Mr. Froude and Professor Freeman, and<br /> the trusty guidance of modern travel, supplied at<br /> first-elass prices by Mr. Stanley. Fortunately for<br /> Marco Polo, we l&gt;elieve he has a friend at court.<br /> As for the Quarterly and Mr. Warner, we can<br /> only wish them the success which has crowned the<br /> efforts of their Ephesian antitype. Perhaps even<br /> they may be contented with a reputation no longer<br /> nor more brilliant than the fame of the whilom<br /> father of English prose.<br /> Dr. Momerie&#039;s lecture on the &quot; Corruption of the<br /> Church,&quot; was given at Prince&#039;s Hall on the evening<br /> of May 25th. It was the most interesting theolo-<br /> gical event of the year. The Hall was well tilled<br /> in anticipation of the lecturer&#039;s skill in dealing with<br /> questions which have to do with advanced thought,<br /> already proved by the brilliant sermons delivered by<br /> him at the Foundling upon &quot;Church and Creed&quot;<br /> and &quot;Inspiration.&quot; The lecture of the 20th was<br /> introductory, but it will be followed, should the<br /> public show interest in the subject, by others to<br /> illustrate the mischievous effects of Ecclesiasticism<br /> upon Art, Science, Literature, and Social Institu-<br /> tions. Dr. Momerie is ready in the future to give<br /> these lectures free to working men if they wish to<br /> hear him.<br /> Apropos to the alwve, it may interest some of<br /> our readers to hear that the June number of<br /> Messrs. Eglington &amp; Co.&#039;s popular &quot;Men and<br /> Women of the Day&quot; contains a portrait of<br /> Dr. Momerie by Barnaul, and a short biographical<br /> sketch.<br /> <br /> ON SOME CASES.<br /> EVERY case, on being sent in to the Society<br /> and read, is either dealt with at once by the<br /> Secretary, or, in case of any doubtful point<br /> arising out of the facts, the case is sent to the<br /> Society&#039;s solicitors for advice. The expense<br /> of obtaining such advice is, of course, the greatest<br /> charge upon the Society&#039;s income, but no part of<br /> it is expended to greater advantage or with better<br /> results. At a late meeting of the Committee, the<br /> following resume of recent work was laid before<br /> the Committee—it must be observed that the Com-<br /> mittee are not usually informed of the names<br /> concerned—never, if the author desires secrecy. In<br /> that case the Chairman and Secretary only know,<br /> or perhaps the Secretary alone.<br /> I.<br /> 1. A.B., a young author, commissioned another,<br /> CD., to revise his work, find a publisher, and see<br /> it through the press in consideration of certain<br /> payments. A.B. refused to carry out the contract.<br /> CD. submitted the case to the Society. It was<br /> decided that the contract had not been fairly carried<br /> out, and that A.B. should not be called upon to<br /> pay.<br /> 2. A.B. agreed with CD. (editor of a magazine)<br /> to write certain papers on certain terms. The<br /> proprietor, though pledged by his editor, refused to<br /> pay more than about two-thirds the price agreed.<br /> Result: Full payment.<br /> 3. A.B. was to receive a certain payment by a<br /> certain date. She lived at a considerable distance<br /> from London, and had to conduct her business<br /> entirely by correspondence. She parted with her<br /> MS. on condition of receiving a certain sum at a<br /> certain date. When the time came she could get<br /> neither money nor any reply to her letters. She<br /> referred the case to the Society.<br /> Result: Payment in full.<br /> 4. A.B. sent MS. to an editor who accepted it,<br /> and promised payment on publication. He left it<br /> with him for a year, when the editor returned it,<br /> stating that the magazine was coming to an end.<br /> Had he any right to compensation? Reply : None<br /> whatever. He should have taken his MS. out of<br /> the hands of the editor long before.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 30 (#434) #############################################<br /> <br /> 3°<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 5. A.B. (author) v. CD. (publisher).<br /> The hook had been published for some time, but<br /> no accounts could be obtained. A writ was issued.<br /> The l»oks were audited, and the accounts cleared<br /> up.<br /> 6. A.B. (author) v. CD. (publisher).<br /> Author was induced to pay in advance for the<br /> production of his book a sum of money repre-<br /> sented as half the actual cost. It was in reality<br /> about £i5 more than the whole sum actually<br /> expended. The Secretary demanded the return<br /> of the £i5 and all the copies. This was refused.<br /> A writ was issued.<br /> Result: Return of £i5 and all the copies.<br /> 7. A.B. v. CD. (editor).<br /> A disputed claim. A.B. demanded £40. CD.<br /> denied the indebtedness.<br /> Result: CD. paid £20 in settlement.<br /> 8. A publisher, on receiving a MS. sent it to be<br /> printed, and issued it without even consulting the<br /> author or submitting any agreement with him.<br /> Result: An agreement very much better for the<br /> author than would have been made but for the fact<br /> that the author was able to procure an injunction<br /> and bring an action.<br /> 9. A.B. (author) v. CD.<br /> No accounts to be obtained by letter. Society&#039;s<br /> solicitor intervened.<br /> Result: Accounts rendered.<br /> 10. Question submitted—<br /> In the case of a royalty system, has the publisher<br /> the right to give away books to his private friends<br /> (not for press puq&gt;oses) without paying the<br /> royalty?<br /> Reply: Certainly not. All copies except those<br /> sent to press and those presented to author or any-<br /> one else by agreement must be regarded as sold.<br /> Here is the publisher&#039;s little account rendered<br /> to himself in the most favourable event, viz., the<br /> sale of all copies :—<br /> The sale of 2,000 copies at is. lod. produces<br /> £2 83 6s. Sd.<br /> Cost of production<br /> Less author&#039;s share<br /> Author&#039;s royalty<br /> Publisher&#039;s profit<br /> Author&#039;s return :—<br /> By royalties -<br /> Less share of expense<br /> Profit<br /> £<br /> s.<br /> d.<br /> 160<br /> 0<br /> 0<br /> 55<br /> 0<br /> 0<br /> io5<br /> 0<br /> 0<br /> 62<br /> 10<br /> 0<br /> n5<br /> 16<br /> 8<br /> £2 83<br /> 6<br /> 8<br /> £<br /> «.<br /> d.<br /> ■ 62<br /> 10<br /> 8<br /> - 55<br /> 0<br /> 0<br /> • £7<br /> 10<br /> 8<br /> So that the author by this beautiful arrangement<br /> stands to win, under the most favourable circum-<br /> stances, the enormous sum of £7 1 os. Sd., while the<br /> publisher stands to win £115 16*. Sd.<br /> Now woidd the author have signed the agree-<br /> ment had he been able to do this little sum?<br /> Another case. The publisher says: &quot;I will<br /> give you a 10 per cent, royalty unless I sell the<br /> book for less than half price, and then I will give<br /> you 5 per cent.&quot;<br /> How does this work out? The book was of a kind<br /> sometimes sold for just over half price, and often<br /> sold for just under half price. The difference to<br /> the publisher might mean a few pence on each<br /> volume. To the author it made a difference of I*.<br /> In other words, by lowering the price a few pence<br /> so as to bring it under the half price, the publisher<br /> actually gained money.&quot; This the author did not<br /> know or he would not have signed the agreement.<br /> II.<br /> A certain worthy publisher -wrote as follows:<br /> &quot;To print and produce 2,000 copies of your work<br /> will cost £140. If we add £20 for advertising,<br /> that makes £160. Give me £55 towards this initial<br /> expenditure and I will give you 12^ per cent, on<br /> the nominal price, 5s., for all copies sold.&quot; There<br /> was another clause about a decreased (!) royalty for<br /> copies over and above the 2,000, but let us be<br /> content with this.<br /> The author accepted the proposal.<br /> Needless to say that he did not work out the<br /> little sum in multiplication and addition which this<br /> proposal presented. Let us do so.<br /> The trade price of a 5.?, book is about 2*, lod.<br /> III.<br /> From the Law Reports. «<br /> On April 24th, in the Queen&#039;s Bench Divi-<br /> sion, before Mr. Justice Smith and Mr. Justice<br /> Grantham, judgment was delivered in the case<br /> of Maul and another v. Greenings. Mr. Justice<br /> Smith said it was a test action to ascertain<br /> the true construction of section 6 of the Inter-<br /> national Copyright Act of 1886. The county<br /> court judge of Brighton found for the defendant,<br /> and the -question to lie decided was whether a<br /> foreign composer of a piece of music, protected<br /> according to the law of the composer&#039;s country,<br /> but not protected iti the United Kingdom, could<br /> claim the protection afforded to foreign composers. *<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 31 (#435) #############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 3&#039;<br /> by the International Copyright Act as against a<br /> bandmaster who had purchased the piece and<br /> performed it in public with his liand prior to<br /> December 1887, when the Act came into force.<br /> He came to the conclusion that although neither<br /> the publisher of the piece in the country nor the<br /> defendant had any &quot;rights&quot; under the section<br /> they had &quot;interests,&quot; and, therefore, the learned<br /> county court judge was right in entering judgment<br /> for the defendant. The appeal must l)e dismissed<br /> with costs.—Mr. Justice Grantham concurred.—<br /> Appeal dismissed.<br /> ■<br /> CORRESPONDENCE.<br /> I.<br /> IN the March numl)er of the Author, women<br /> writers are accused by &quot;No Pay, No Pen &quot; of<br /> cheapening the literary market. I wish to<br /> point out that it is often difficult to know what it<br /> the market price of one&#039;s wares. I write a<br /> good deal of verse. From one magazine I receive<br /> 5*. a poem, from another firm 10*., from another<br /> magazine 15*., from yet another £1 is. I believe<br /> these all to l&gt;e regular prices, which those particular<br /> editors and publishers would not alter to any con-<br /> tributor. But after receiving such different rates<br /> of pay, when a new employer asks me for my<br /> charge, is it not a little difficult to fix this? And<br /> perhaps from fear of losing the employment, one<br /> may fix the price too low rather than too high. I<br /> wish more uniform rates were paid.<br /> I like much the idea, in the April numlxr, of<br /> the register for translators, verifiers, &amp;c. But<br /> could not fellow authors help each other some-<br /> times without paving for services? I should l&gt;e<br /> glad (living in the country) of someone to look<br /> up points in the British Museum occasionally. In<br /> return I could do translations. Indeed, I would<br /> l&gt;e quite willing (within due bounds) to help a<br /> fellow author without return of pay or help. And<br /> I think such services would promote a fraternal<br /> feeling in our Society. Why, in the proposed<br /> register, should not an asterisk be placed against<br /> certain names, which should signify, Willing to<br /> help a fellow mcml&gt;er gratuitously?<br /> ROSSIGNOL.<br /> II.<br /> In the Author of March I made some remarks<br /> re Advertising. I wish to state that I had no<br /> intention of making any charge against the firm<br /> alluded to, and if what 1 said contained anything<br /> that might be supposed to do that, I hereby express<br /> my regret.<br /> My point was, that where advertisements appear<br /> is of great importance to authors. I had and have<br /> no animus in the matter. I am informed by the<br /> publishers that the amount charged to the book for<br /> advertising in the ]&gt;aper supjwsed to lx&gt; referred to<br /> was 5*. 3d., therefore I admit that my remarks, so<br /> far as that journal is concerned, are pointless, and<br /> I hereby withdraw them.<br /> Pachyderm.<br /> <br /> BOOKS FOR SALE.<br /> Oxberry&#039;s Flowers of Literature, 4 vols.<br /> Reflections upon the Politeness of Manners, &amp;c.<br /> (1710).<br /> New Year&#039;s Gift. Alice Watts, 1829. Illus-<br /> trated by Cruikshank, &amp;c.<br /> Acting Charades. Brothers Mayhew. 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