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263https://historysoa.com/items/show/263The Author, Vol. 02 Issue 12 (May 1892)<a href="/items/browse?advanced%5B0%5D%5Belement_id%5D=49&advanced%5B0%5D%5Btype%5D=is+exactly&advanced%5B0%5D%5Bterms%5D=%3Cem%3EThe+Author%3C%2Fem%3E%2C+Vol.+02+Issue+12+%28May+1892%29"><em>The Author</em>, Vol. 02 Issue 12 (May 1892)</a><a href="https://babel.hathitrust.org/cgi/pt?id=mdp.39015031017927&amp;view=1up&amp;seq=20" target="_blank" rel="noopener">https://babel.hathitrust.org/cgi/pt?id=mdp.39015031017927</a><a href="/items/browse?advanced%5B0%5D%5Belement_id%5D=51&advanced%5B0%5D%5Btype%5D=is+exactly&advanced%5B0%5D%5Bterms%5D=Publication">Publication</a>1892-05-02-The-Author-2-12343–380<a href="/items/browse?advanced%5B0%5D%5Belement_id%5D=89&advanced%5B0%5D%5Btype%5D=is+exactly&advanced%5B0%5D%5Bterms%5D=2">2</a><a href="/items/browse?advanced%5B0%5D%5Belement_id%5D=76&advanced%5B0%5D%5Btype%5D=is+exactly&advanced%5B0%5D%5Bterms%5D=1892-05-02">1892-05-02</a>1218920502TLhc B u t b o t\<br /> (The Organ of the Incorporated Society of Authors. Monthly.)<br /> CONDUCTED BY WALTER BESANT.<br /> Vol. II.—No. 12.]<br /> MAY 2, 1892.<br /> [Prick Sixpence.<br /> For the Opinions earpressed in papers that are<br /> signed or initialled the Authors alone are<br /> responsible.<br /> WARNINGS.<br /> Readers of the Author arc earnestly desired to<br /> make the following warnings as widely known as<br /> possible. They are based on the experience of<br /> seven years&#039; work upon the dangers to which literary<br /> property is exposed :—<br /> (1.) Never sign any agreement of which the<br /> alleged cost of production forms an<br /> integral part, until you have proved the<br /> figures.<br /> (2.) Never enter into any correspondence with<br /> publishers, especially with those who<br /> advertise for MSS., who are not recom-<br /> mended by experienced friends or by this<br /> Society.<br /> (3.) Never, on any account whatever, bind<br /> yourself down for future work to anyone.<br /> Never accept any proposal of royalty<br /> until you have ascertained exactly what<br /> the agreement gives to the author and<br /> what to the publisher.<br /> (5.) Never accept any pecuniary risk or respon-<br /> sibility whatever without advice.<br /> Never, when a MS. has l&gt;een refused by<br /> respectable houses, pay others, whatever<br /> promises they may put forward, for the<br /> production of the work.<br /> (7.) Never sign away American rights. Keep<br /> them. Refuse to sign an agreement con-<br /> taining a clause which reserves them for<br /> the publisher. If the publisher insists,<br /> take away the MS. and offer it to another.<br /> (+•)<br /> (6.)<br /> (8.) Never sign a receipt which gives away<br /> copyright without advice.<br /> (9.) Keep control over the advertisements by<br /> clause in the agreement. Reserve a veto.<br /> If you are yourself ignorant of the subject,<br /> make the Society your agent.<br /> (10.) Never forget that publishing is a business,<br /> like any other business, totally unconnected<br /> with philanthropy, charity, or pure love<br /> of literature. You have to do with<br /> business men.<br /> Society&#039;s Offices<br /> 4, Portugal Street, Lincoln&#039;s Inn Fields.<br /> NOTICES.<br /> T<br /> HE Secretary will be much obliged if any<br /> members who have kept the Report for 1890<br /> will kindly send their copies to him.<br /> All persons engaged in literary work of any kind,<br /> whether members of this Society or not, are invited<br /> to communicate to the Editor any points connected<br /> with their work which it would be advisable in the<br /> general interest to publish.<br /> Members and others who wish their MSS. read<br /> are requested not to send them to the Office without<br /> previously communicating with the Secretary. The<br /> utmost practicable despatch is aimed at, and MSS.<br /> are read in the order in which they are received.<br /> It must also be distinctly understood that, the<br /> Society does not, under any circumstances, under-<br /> take the publication of MSS.<br /> K f 2<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 384 (#788) ############################################<br /> <br /> 384<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> The official directions for the securing of American<br /> copyright by English authors were given in the<br /> Author for June 1891. Members are earnestly<br /> entreated to take the trouble of reading those<br /> directions.<br /> Members are earnestly requested to forward<br /> agreements to the Society for inspection before<br /> they sign them. Once signed, the mischief is<br /> generally irreparable.<br /> Communications intended for the Authors&#039; Syndi-<br /> cate should be addressed to W. Morris Colles, the<br /> Honorary Secretary.<br /> The Authors&#039; Club, whose foundation has been<br /> so long delayed and obstructed by one accident<br /> after another, is now making a real start. It already<br /> numbers a very good roll of original members, and it<br /> is taking temporary premises in St. James&#039;s Place,<br /> St. James&#039;s Street. The position is rather more to<br /> the West than is desired for a permanent location.<br /> The Committee, however, have time to look about<br /> them, and it is best not to be in a hurry. Mean-<br /> time readers will please observe that the Club is<br /> .starting. It will be remembered that at the outset,<br /> every kind of prophecy was uttered about its<br /> certainty of failure, its impossibility of success.<br /> A trick of some importance has been brought<br /> before us on several occasions of late. A writer<br /> agrees with an editor to contribute papers to his<br /> magazine. He is perhaps a writer whose work is<br /> of more than ephemeral value. He has been<br /> accustomed to place his work subject to the con-<br /> dition that he sells serial right only. When the<br /> cheque arrives it is accompanied by a form of<br /> receipt which contains the words &quot; for the copy-<br /> right,&quot; or words to that effect. He often signs<br /> without noticing the clause, and finds out too late<br /> what he has thrown away. Let, therefore, every<br /> one guard carefully against signing such a receipt,<br /> and let him, for better security, stipulate before-<br /> hand that it is the serial right alone which he<br /> assigns to his editor.<br /> There has been remonstrance. The editorial<br /> worm has turned. In the short space of three<br /> months one paper has borrowed from another to<br /> the following extent. Two important leading<br /> articles; three sketches of living characters; six-<br /> teen reviews of books; and various short notes.<br /> In each case the &quot;conveyance&quot; was accompanied<br /> by the words, &quot;the — says.&quot; At last the<br /> proprietors of the paper have remonstrated, and the<br /> thing is slopped. The use of articles taken from<br /> other papers is a thing that concerns the Author,<br /> because so many of our members arc; journalists as<br /> well as authors. Surely some rules can be arrived<br /> at. It is very good in most cases, both for the<br /> contributor and the paper, to have articles quoted<br /> with due acknowledgment. On the other hand,<br /> it cannot be claimed that there is no copyright in the<br /> daily or the weekly paper. But in any case of<br /> reproduction it ought to lie made conspicuously<br /> clear where the article first appeared, and in common<br /> fairness the author of the article in question should<br /> receive some more substantial recognition than the<br /> honour of being reprinted in al) cases in which<br /> he has reserved his copyright. Perhaps the<br /> Institute of Journalists would see a way of takin&lt;*<br /> up the matter.<br /> With the ratifications of the Literary Convention<br /> exchanged between Germany and the United States<br /> on the 15th ultimo, and President Harrison&#039;s<br /> proclamation extending the benefits of the Ameri-<br /> can copyright to Germany, German authors enter<br /> into the enjoyment of such advantages as they may<br /> be able to secure under the American statute. It<br /> is to be. feared, however, that the experiences of<br /> French authors will be repeated. The conditions<br /> of the American copyright requiring a foreign<br /> author to be simultaneously printed and published<br /> in his own country and in the States, have so far<br /> proved in a large number of cases practically<br /> prohibitive. In the result, American publishers<br /> are practically able to make their own terms, so<br /> that, so far as France, and, it is to be feared,<br /> Germany is concerned, with the exception of 11<br /> favoured few, the American Copyright Act leaves<br /> matters much where it found them.<br /> There is a prevalent idea that the death of a<br /> holder of a pension on the Civil List creates<br /> a vacancy. That is not the case. The number<br /> of those on the List is not limited. A grant is<br /> made every year of £1,200. This is spent for the<br /> most part, as we all know, on persons for whom<br /> the grant is not made, and for whom the Reso-<br /> lution of 1837 was not passed. When any person<br /> on the List dies, that portion of the annual £&#039;1,200<br /> which he has received is no longer paid. But there-<br /> is no vacancy to fill up. The amount actually<br /> expended every year is about £27,000.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 385 (#789) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 385<br /> The death of the Rev. Dr. Allon removes one<br /> who was a member of this Society from its very<br /> commencement, who cordially sympathised with its<br /> aims, and was most hopeful of its success. This<br /> alone should ensure his memory a grateful pre-<br /> servation among us all. But there was more. In<br /> his capacity as editor of the British Quarterly he<br /> conducted for many years a review which was<br /> a formidable rival—say, rather, an equal—to the<br /> Quarterly and the Edinburgh, lie was always<br /> eager to welcome good work. There are many—<br /> the writer of this note among others—who can bear<br /> testimony to his kindness and his sympathy. That<br /> he was also a Prince of Israel in his own Church,<br /> that he was a personal friend of all who were the<br /> wisest and the best in his own generation, to what-<br /> ever Christian community they belonged, are things<br /> which ltelong to the part of him outside literature.<br /> Another original member has passed away. Mr.<br /> Samuel Lee, M.A., Barrister-at-Law, of Lincoln&#039;s<br /> Inn, the translator of Virgil and Horace, with<br /> Professor Lonsdale, died suddenly on Thursday,<br /> April 14th. A constitutional indolence prevented<br /> him from doing justice to his own abilities. He<br /> did nothing but those two books. But with him<br /> has perished a wonderful mass of scholarship and<br /> information. He was, in addition to his classical<br /> attainments, a wide reader in Spanish, Italian, and<br /> French literature. Of a retiring disposition, he<br /> was seldom to be seen outside his two clubs, the<br /> Athenaeum and the United University. His col-<br /> laborateur, Professor Lonsdale, only survived him<br /> by a fortnight.<br /> Fiction and Egyptology have sustained a loss in<br /> Amelia B. Edwards. It is, however, several years<br /> since Miss Edwards wrote her last novel. It was<br /> with her Egyptian researches much more than<br /> her novels that Miss Edwards has been recently<br /> before the world. She was on the Civil List, but<br /> lived to enjoy her pension a very short time.<br /> It is not an uncommon thing in the case of<br /> disputed accounts or agreements taken up by the<br /> Society for the publishers to attempt to ignore the<br /> Secretary by writing to the author.<br /> The motive is evident.<br /> First, they wish to complicate the settlement of<br /> the question by dealing with one whom they have<br /> already found to be ignorant of the practical side of<br /> literature, or wanting in business capacity.<br /> Next, they would, if they could, bring about a<br /> division 1 Kit ween the Society and its members,<br /> In such a case the duty of the author is clear.<br /> He must not answer the letter, but send it on to<br /> the Secretary. In no case;—under no circum-<br /> stances— must he hold any independent correspon-<br /> dence with the publishers. Should he do so, the<br /> Society will return his papers at once, and refuse<br /> to take any further steps.<br /> Will members take the trouble to ascertain<br /> whether thev have paid their subscriptions for the<br /> year? If they will do this, and remit the amount<br /> or a banker&#039;s order, it will greatly assist the Secre-<br /> tary, and save him the trouble of sending out a<br /> reminder.<br /> The present number of the Author concludes<br /> the second volume. Readers are reminded that<br /> though the paper is sent to every member free of<br /> charge, every member is also free, if he pleases, to<br /> remit a year&#039;s subscription of 6s. bd., and that if<br /> every member would do so, the paper would cost<br /> nothing to the Society.<br /> Members are earnestly requested to forward any-<br /> thing that may be of interest or value to literature,<br /> whether news, comments, questions, or original<br /> contributions. The short space at the command of<br /> the editor forbids any attempt at reviewing, but<br /> books can always be noticed if they are sent up.<br /> Members are entreated to attend to the warning<br /> numbered (3). It is a most foolish and a most<br /> disastrous thing to bind yourself to anyone for a<br /> term of years. Let them ask themselves if they<br /> would give a solicitor the collection of their rents<br /> for five years to come, whatever his conduct,<br /> whether In; was honest or dishonest? Of course<br /> they would not. Why then hesitate for a moment<br /> when they are asked to sign themselves into<br /> bondage for three or live years?<br /> In the April number of the Author, the name of<br /> Sylvia Pens ([1.372) wrongly appeared as Sylvia<br /> Nein.<br /> THE AUTHOES&#039; SYNDICATE.<br /> MR. Colles desires to inform readers of the<br /> Author as regards the Syndicate—<br /> 1. That he undertakes to work for none but<br /> members of the Society.<br /> 2. That his business is not to advise members of<br /> the Society, but to manage their affairs for<br /> them if they please to entrust them to him.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 386 (#790) ############################################<br /> <br /> 386<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 3. That when ho has any work in hand he must<br /> have it entirely in his own hands; in other<br /> words, that authors must not ask him to<br /> place certain work, nnd then go about<br /> endeavouring to place it by themselves.<br /> 4. That when a MS. has been sent from pub-<br /> lisher to publisher, and from editor to<br /> editor, in vain, it is most likely impossible<br /> to place it.<br /> 5. That in the face of the present competition,<br /> authors will do well to moderate their<br /> expectations.<br /> To this it may be added, that where advice is<br /> sought, the Secretary of the Society, and not the<br /> Syndicate, must be consulted. On his behalf<br /> members are requested—<br /> 1. To place on paper briefly the points on which<br /> advice is asked.<br /> 2. To send up all the letters and papers con-<br /> nected with the case if it is a case of<br /> dispute.<br /> 3. Not to conceal or keep back any of the facts.<br /> ■—<br /> THE LOGROLLIAD.<br /> SOME months ago I wrote for the students&#039;<br /> paper at St. Andrew&#039;s—College Echoes—<br /> part of a satire called the Logrolliad, supposed<br /> to be the work of an envious failure, named<br /> McStimey. The lines were preceded by a prose<br /> explanation, telling how McStimey had died of<br /> envy on reading a favourable review of someone<br /> else. By an accident at the printing office, or<br /> through the discretion of the undergraduate editors,<br /> the explanation did not appear in the College<br /> magazine. As the little paper has the very most<br /> limited circulation I thought the omission of no<br /> importance. I learn, however, that the verses have<br /> been published with my name attached to them, in<br /> one or two newspapers, and that they have been<br /> sent to the persons satirized by McStimey, one of<br /> whom was myself.<br /> Whether intentionally or not, the persons who<br /> published and circulated the lines have caused mis-<br /> apprehensions, which I now endeavour to remove.<br /> I did not suppose anyone capable of believing<br /> that I would make serious assaults on writers, some<br /> of whom are my personal friends, and to all of<br /> whom I owe gratitude for instruction and enter-<br /> tainment. Nor would my natural modesty urge<br /> me to remark with seriousness that I teach &quot;by<br /> precept and example how to fail,&quot; as alleged<br /> by McStimey.<br /> A. Lang.<br /> <br /> &quot;POETA NASCITUR, NON FIT;<br /> At niihi jam puero ccelcstia Sacra placebant:<br /> Inane suum furtira Musa trahebat opus.<br /> Sacpe pater dixit: &quot;Studiura quid iuutile tentas?<br /> Moonides nullaa ipse reliquit opes.&quot;<br /> Motus eram dictis: totoque Helicone rclicto,<br /> Scriberc couabar verba soluta modis.<br /> Sponte sua carmen numcros veniebat ad aptos,<br /> Kt, quod tentabam scribere, versus erat.<br /> P. Ovidii Nasonis Trist., Lib. iv., El. 10. vv. 18-16.<br /> Me Harmony delighted from a boy<br /> As the Muse drew me on to her employ:<br /> &quot;Why toil for nothing ?&quot; oft my father cried,<br /> &quot;Homer himself a very pauper died.&quot;<br /> His chiding! moved me: Poesy I left,<br /> And sought to write some words of song bereft.<br /> Put still ray lines flowed, apt to rhyme and scan,<br /> And as I wrote my thoughts, in verse they ran.<br /> J. M. Lely,<br /> [with apologies to P.O.N.].<br /> <br /> LITERARY PROPERTY.<br /> I.<br /> Literary Theft.<br /> THE question of literary theft by means of<br /> reprinting newspaper articles, either in other<br /> newspapers or in books, now being brought<br /> into prominence by the Times is a very important<br /> one, ami it is to be hoped that it will not be allowed<br /> to drop without some practical remedy being<br /> discovered and applied.<br /> It is notorious that much valuable literature first<br /> appears in newspapers. Thackeray&#039;s &quot;Snobs&quot;<br /> first appeared in Punch; Sala&#039;s &quot;Twice Round the<br /> Clock&quot; in the Daily Telegraph; while Mr.<br /> Russell, Mr. Forbes, and other war correspon-<br /> dents innumerable have republished their letters in<br /> book form. For payment and without risk, the<br /> author (perhaps hitherto unknown) by this mode<br /> secures a publication which otherwise he might<br /> have to pay for and lose money by, and he also<br /> gains the advantage of being able to correct and<br /> revise after newspaper publication, and before<br /> re-issue, by the light of such criticism, and with<br /> the encouragement of such admirers, as newspaper<br /> readers may bring.<br /> The enormous and increasing output of literat ure<br /> in the present day gives every ground of expecta-<br /> tion that this mode of publication will become more<br /> and more general.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 387 (#791) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 387<br /> The points of law to be borne in mind are<br /> three :—<br /> (1.) The copyright belongs to the newspaper<br /> proprietor, not the author, for 28 years if, and if<br /> only, the articles are written and paid for on the<br /> terms that the copyright shall belong to the<br /> newspaper proprietor.<br /> (2.) The newspaper proprietor cannot sue for<br /> breach of copyright without first &quot; registering&quot; his<br /> newsj&gt;aper.<br /> (3.) To a certain extent, very difficult to define,<br /> copying is legitimate.<br /> By way of cure for these inconveniences to all<br /> concerned in the production of literature, it was<br /> proposed (amongst other things) by Lord Monks-<br /> well&#039;s Copyright Bill, which was read a second<br /> time in the House of Lords last session (on the<br /> curious condition, imposed by the Lord Chancellor,<br /> that it should not be further proceeded with),<br /> that—<br /> (1.) In the case of any article, essay, or other work<br /> whatsoever, being the subject of copyright, first<br /> published in and forming part of a collective work<br /> for the writing, composition, or making of which the<br /> original copyright owner shall have been paid, or<br /> shall be entitled to be paid, by the proprietor<br /> of the collective work, the copyright shall belong<br /> to the proprietor of the collective work for 3o years<br /> from publication.<br /> (2.) Except in the case of an Encyclopedia, the original<br /> copyright owuer shall have the right to republish<br /> the article in a separate form at any time after<br /> 3 years from the first publication.<br /> (3.) Copyright in respect of newspapers shall extend<br /> only to articles, paragraphs, communications, and<br /> other parts which are compositions of a literary<br /> character, and not to any articles, paragraphs,<br /> communications, or other parts which are designed<br /> only for the publication of news, or to advertise-<br /> ments.<br /> It is, we believe, a not uncommon practice for<br /> the proprietors of magazines to ask their contri-<br /> butors to sign receipts containing assignments of<br /> copyright as well as acknowledgments of payment.<br /> This we think the contributors should decline to<br /> do. The contract to assign the copyright can only<br /> be made when the article is arranged for. Any<br /> contract made after the article has been published<br /> is made &quot; without consideration &quot; and void.<br /> II.<br /> Mb. James Knowles.<br /> Two letters on this subject, written by Mr.<br /> James Knowles, editor of the Nineteenth Century,<br /> are published in the Times of April 29th and in<br /> the May number of Mr. Knowles&#039;s magazine. In<br /> the second letter Mr. Knowles defines what he<br /> considers legitimate criticism. He says—we hope<br /> that our own interest in the diffusion of these views<br /> will excuse our reproducing the lines—<br /> &quot;I can of course make no objection at all to<br /> &#039;legitimate&#039; criticism, supported by fair and<br /> moderate extracts of anything which is published<br /> in my review.<br /> &quot;What I cannot recognise as &#039;legitimate&#039; is<br /> extracting the substance of an article or quoting<br /> from it merely as a notice and apart from proper<br /> criticism of it.<br /> &quot;That practice must be stopped by the pro-<br /> ducers and owners of literature, just as the practice<br /> of taking all the best cherries out of a basket<br /> without paying for them — under pretence of<br /> obtaining a sample—would be stopped by the law,<br /> if necessary, at the instance of the producers and<br /> owners of the cherries.<br /> &quot;Your common sense and fairness will see the<br /> force of the distinction between criticism and<br /> pillage, and you will doubtless act accordingly<br /> without further pressure.&quot;<br /> III.<br /> Anthony Trollofe&#039;s Life.<br /> A correspondent writes: &quot;I remember a case<br /> which very well illustrates the reckless way in<br /> which extracts are made. It is that of the post-<br /> humous 4 Recollections of Anthony Trollope.&#039; The<br /> publishers were good enough to present me with a<br /> copy. For some reason, I had no time to look at<br /> it for three months after it appeared. I read<br /> during this interval the usual reviews and news-<br /> papers. When I at last cut the pages, I found that<br /> I knew every single thing of any interest. All had<br /> been picked out. What was left was rind and<br /> pulp.&quot;<br /> IV.<br /> &quot;Baby&quot; lifting extraordinary.<br /> The editor of Baby: the Mothers&#039; Magazine<br /> calls attention to the following barefaced theft:—<br /> &quot;Imitation is said to be the sincerest flattery;<br /> but when it takes the form of a gross piracy and<br /> wholesale robbery of ideas from a publication of<br /> which one is the originator, editor, and pro-<br /> prietor, it cannot be said to be acceptable to the<br /> person imitated. I may say that my feelings<br /> with regard to a new American publication, en-<br /> titled Baby: a Journal for Mothers, the first<br /> number of which was published in New York<br /> in January 1892, are of unqualified dissatisfaction<br /> and disgust at the colossal impudence of the<br /> proprietor and editor, whoever they may be. In<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 388 (#792) ############################################<br /> <br /> 388<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> the words of my own prospectus, this magazine<br /> professes that its several departments are edited by<br /> &quot;well-known writers, and articles will be obtained<br /> from the highest authorities on the bringing up of<br /> children.&quot; It would seem that no extraordinary<br /> expense will be incurred in carrying out this<br /> programme, as the editor evidently proposes to<br /> &quot;annex&quot; from my magazine all that may be<br /> required for the purpose. I have only seen the<br /> second number of this magnificent speculation as<br /> yet, but it is evident from this that the editor has<br /> had the four volumes of Baby: the Mo/hers&#039;<br /> Magazine open during its preparation, although no<br /> acknowledgment is made of the fact. On p. 18,<br /> for example, there is a paragraph about the care of<br /> the eyes, which I wrote myself, and a hint about<br /> teething, taken from my third volume. On p. 19<br /> is a drawing modified from one in my first volume;<br /> on p. 20 is the paragraph which forms the heading<br /> of my &quot; Nursery Cookery&quot; department; on p. 21,<br /> that from the heading of my &quot;Parents&#039; Parlia-<br /> ment&quot;; and, on the same page, a whole article<br /> called &quot;Hints about Teething,&quot; by Dr. T. L.<br /> Browne, stolen bodily from my fourth volume,<br /> p. 220. Such a production as this is a dishonour<br /> to journalism, and that it is possible to produce it<br /> is a disgrace to international law.&quot;<br /> V.<br /> American Piracy.<br /> There are two kinds of piracy: that, of new<br /> books and that of old books. A correspondent,<br /> a well-known novelist, writes that the New York<br /> Sunday Xeics has been presenting its readers with<br /> a complete story by himself, which was published<br /> in this country about five years ago. Another<br /> complete novel by another well-known writer is<br /> announced for the next week. The piracy of new<br /> books may be considered pretty well ended, but the<br /> piracy of old books will go on unchecked so long<br /> as the books which do not possess copyright<br /> continue to have any freshness.<br /> As regards Mr. Collier, whose correspondence<br /> and advertisements have attracted more attention,<br /> it is now stated that he has been &quot;laying hands&quot;<br /> as well on stories whose copyright is uncertain.<br /> A novel written for Tillotson and Son exclusively<br /> has very recently figured in three successive issues<br /> of the American Once a Week. We can only<br /> repeat our former caution. Do not entrust MSS.<br /> to any advertiser without careful business agree-<br /> ments beforehand and proper guarantees.<br /> . ■»-••♦<br /> THE AMERICAN SOCIETY OP AUTHORS.<br /> AN important feature in this Society is the<br /> appointment of local secretaries in various<br /> centres of the country. Thus, at a meeting<br /> lately held at &quot;Washington, a local auxiliary society<br /> was formed, at which Mrs. M. D. Lincoln was<br /> elected Vice-President. At the meeting certain<br /> plain truths were spoken. Mrs. Katherine Hodges,<br /> the general secretary, said :—<br /> &quot;This is certainly one of the most vital subjects<br /> for consideration More the country to-day. It is a.<br /> question, not of war upon any man, or class of<br /> men, but it is one of principle, upon which the<br /> constitution of this Republic is founded—the<br /> principle of justice and fair dealing to all.&quot;<br /> Mr. George Smalley, of the iVeio York Tiibunc,<br /> was quoted in reference to the complete protection<br /> insured to authors by French law.<br /> &quot;Why should we sit down contented with 11<br /> position of inferiority to a nation whom we are not<br /> in the habit of thinking our superiors in civiliza-<br /> tion, or in that branch of it which consists in<br /> protecting the weak against the strong?&quot;<br /> Mrs. Hodges also read a passage from a letter<br /> written by Mrs. Potter Palmer, President of the<br /> Board of Lady Managers of the Columbian<br /> Exposition, in which she said :—<br /> &quot;I sincerely trust that the authors of this nation<br /> will be able to make such a showing of their<br /> wrongs, and of their inherent rights to the product<br /> of their own brains, and so arouse public sentiment<br /> on the subject, that the Columbian Exposition<br /> shall be recorded in history as the point beyond<br /> which such a robbery was made impossible.&quot;<br /> Continuing, Mrs. Hodges said: &quot;Chaunccy M.<br /> Depew made a speech on the occasion of a<br /> celebration 011 the passage of the International<br /> Copyright Law, in which he said, as nearly as I can<br /> now quote it from memory: &#039;Piracy on the high<br /> seas has been abolished for a century, and burglary<br /> has been under control of the police for a hundred<br /> years, but it remained for a llepublican Congress<br /> to abolish the piracy and burglary of the human<br /> brain.&#039;<br /> &quot;But this has not been done,&quot; continued the<br /> lady, &quot;as we can prove conclusively, and by<br /> unimpeachable testimony of prominent authors,<br /> who are victims of the piracy and burglary of<br /> human intellect now in full power in America.<br /> There is no limit to this practice of piracy, because<br /> there is no statute to forbid it under the present<br /> laws, and it is for the abolition of this wrong that<br /> the American Society of Authors has been orga-<br /> nized, confident that this enlightened Government<br /> and people will heed a demand for the protection<br /> of writers, which other civilized nations of the<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 389 (#793) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR<br /> 3%<br /> earth has already accorded to the authors of various<br /> countries. Every branch of trade and traffic has<br /> protection under our Government and laws except<br /> this one. And why should this form the sole<br /> exception?&quot;<br /> &quot;What plan do you propose to bring about the<br /> desired change? &quot; Mrs. Hodges was asked.<br /> &quot;Organization, as Mr. Smallcy suggests. An<br /> organization reaching from sea to sea, and through<br /> every part of the United States. We shall have<br /> at everv prominent point speakers on the topic,<br /> who will convey to the people the true situation<br /> as it has and does exist. At the Columbian<br /> Exposition, we shall have the world for an audience,<br /> as from every nation we mean to have those who<br /> will tell us the means employed for protection<br /> of their writers, and who will help us to perfect<br /> plans for the best method of protection here.<br /> Please be particular to observe that this movement<br /> is not a war on publishers as a class. Honest<br /> publishers express themselves as friendly to the<br /> cause. Such men have nothing to fear from the<br /> organization of authors for their own protection.<br /> It is purely a movement to establish the principle<br /> of just treatment to authors in this country, to<br /> protect them in their right of literary property in<br /> commerce, and to defend that right.&quot;<br /> &quot;Docs not the International Copyright Act<br /> protect the American author?&quot;<br /> &quot;Abroad, perhaps, to an extent, but not here.<br /> The International Copyright Act does not yield the<br /> least protection to the native author against the<br /> native publisher. And it is quite as great a hard-<br /> ship to be robbed by a native as by a foreign<br /> publisher.&quot;<br /> ♦•»•♦<br /> A&amp;ENCIES.<br /> I.<br /> The Agency Bureau.<br /> INHERE is an institution called the &quot;Agency<br /> Bureau.&quot; Apparently they—or he—advertise<br /> &quot;for MSS. A certain lady sent them a paper,<br /> or a book, in MS. She received the following<br /> reply :—<br /> &quot;Dear Madam,<br /> &quot;I beg to acknowledge receipt of your<br /> favour enclosing MSS., and- should advise you,<br /> before proceeding further with them, to have a fair<br /> copy made of them on a typewriter, as our ex-<br /> perience has taught us that typewritten MSS. is<br /> greatly favoured by hard worked editors and<br /> publishers. Rejections are, without exception,<br /> eaused by MSS. being badly written.<br /> &quot;Should you entertain this idea, I shall have<br /> great pleasure in having same executed in our<br /> vol. n.<br /> office at the low charge of 3s. (about 3,5oo words),<br /> including paper.<br /> &quot;Should this fail to influence you, I will put your<br /> writings forward without further delay. Please<br /> state by return what you think a fair price for<br /> same.<br /> &quot;Awaiting your favoured reply,<br /> &quot;I am, Dear Madam,<br /> &quot;D. Tomasin,<br /> &quot;Secretary.&quot;<br /> The above shows resource. Even if a MS.<br /> cannot be placed, it may be typewritten. Fifty<br /> MSS. a week at 3s. would not be such very bad<br /> business. We have not seen the prospectus of the<br /> &quot;Agency Bureau.&quot; When we do see &quot; same &quot;—<br /> to imitate the excellent style of the secretary—we<br /> may have a word or two to say to &quot;same.&quot;<br /> Meantime, we shall be glad to learn what special<br /> powers this person has—what machinery—to place<br /> any MS. for anybody? Why will people persist in<br /> thinking that an agent can do for their MSS.<br /> what they cannot do by themselves?<br /> II.<br /> The Literary and Art Agency.<br /> (Before Mr. Ji/stice Grantham and a Common<br /> Jury.)<br /> Harington r. the Star Newspaper Company<br /> (Limited).<br /> This was an action for libel brought by the<br /> Rev. T. R. S. Harington, who was descril&gt;cd as a<br /> Congregational minister and a journalist, and who<br /> for many years had been associated with various<br /> religious papers as chief and assistant editor, against<br /> the Star for publishing the following article. It<br /> was in the form of a letter, addressed by &quot; An out-<br /> of-work journalist&quot; to the editor of the Star, and<br /> headed, &quot;The Literary Art, the Royal Road to<br /> Getting a Living in the Literary Line&quot; :—<br /> &quot;Yesterday morning, on the strength of a<br /> circular which has been pretty widely distributed,<br /> 1 called upon the Rev. T. R. S. Harington, at<br /> 2 2, Furnival Street, Holborn, W.C. The reverend<br /> gentleman calls himself the London Literary and<br /> Art Agency, and sends round an invitation to all<br /> and sundry, couched in the following terms :—<br /> &#039;Ladies and gentlemen seeking high-class appoint-<br /> ments as governesses, tutors, private secretaries,<br /> journalists, artists, &amp;c, may have their names<br /> registered by paying a fee of 5*. For this fee<br /> they will not only l&gt;e entitled to our services at<br /> all times, but will have their individual require-<br /> ments advertised in the Times, Mornitiy Post,<br /> Standard, Daily Xexcs, or some other influential<br /> G g<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 390 (#794) ############################################<br /> <br /> 39°<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> and suitable paper. . .&#039; The Literary and Art<br /> Agency I found was a very small hack room, up two<br /> flights of stairs, and besides the Rev. T. R. S. Haring-<br /> ton boasted a desk and a couple of chairs. The<br /> rev. gentleman welcomed me sympathetically and<br /> listened with the shrewd air of a consulting<br /> philanthropist to my tele. ... I thanked him<br /> and regretted that it was not convenient for me at<br /> the moment to hand over the 5s. registration fee.<br /> Well, well, that did not matter. There was a half-<br /> crown fee, which entitled the applicant to some<br /> portion of solicitude of the London Literary and Art<br /> Agency. I regretted that it was not in my power<br /> to pay that small sum, hut said I would bring it<br /> round in the morning. . . The rev. gentleman<br /> in appearance is tall, sandy haired and sandy bearded<br /> ... It is to be hoped that the agency will proves<br /> of more use to private secretaries than to journalists;<br /> meanwhile it would perhaps be as well for &#039;gover-<br /> nesses, tutors, private secretaries, journalists, artists,<br /> &amp;c.,&#039; to suspend payment of their 5.?. until the rev.<br /> principal proves his bond fides and the practical<br /> usefulness of his agency.&quot;<br /> Mr. Lincoln Reed represented the plaintiff; Mr.<br /> Lankester the defendants.<br /> In the course of the case the plaintiff admitted<br /> he had not been a Congregational minister, but<br /> considered he had a right to call himself one,<br /> because he had been called to preach in a Baptist<br /> chapel in 1862 for two years. Since that date he<br /> had been sub-editor of the Christian World, but<br /> had given that up a short time ago, and had started<br /> this agency for the purpose of introducing people<br /> who wanted situations in the literary line to those<br /> who wanted to employ literary men and women.<br /> When asked by the judge if his scheme was of a<br /> philanthropic character, the plaintiff said of course<br /> he expected to be paid fees for his labour. He<br /> had received £i3 or £14 in fees of 5*. and is. 6d.<br /> each, but had only obtained two situations for<br /> people, one as tutor for three months, and the other<br /> as secretary to the Association for Preventing the<br /> Immigration of Destitute Aliens; and he had<br /> received 24s. in one case, and 3os. in the other as<br /> a commission on the salaries obtained. The plaintiff<br /> also said that the article in question had ruined his<br /> agency, which had only been started about a month,<br /> as his landlord had refused to let him continue the<br /> hire of his rooms. He did not remember the<br /> individual coming to him who purported to be<br /> the writer of the article. On a gentleman being<br /> asked to stand up, the plaintiff said he did not,<br /> remember the faces of ordinary-looking people; all<br /> he could say was, he looked and acted in such a<br /> way as to induce several Oxford and Cambridge<br /> men to pay him a fee. For the defence, it was<br /> submitted that the article in question was not<br /> published falsely or maliciously, that it was not<br /> libellous, was true in substance and in fact, and<br /> was a fair and bond fide comment on the plaintiff&#039;s<br /> conduct.<br /> The learned judge having summed up, the jury<br /> retired to consider their verdict, and after a long<br /> absence returned into court with a verdict for the<br /> defendants.— Times.<br /> III.<br /> The International Society.<br /> Here is another case of an unfortunate confusion<br /> of names by the &quot; Society &quot; with which the man<br /> Morgan, already exposed in these columns and<br /> elsewhere, is connected.<br /> (To the Editor of the Newcastle Daily Journal.)<br /> &quot;Sir,<br /> I find that invitations are l&gt;eing extensively<br /> sent to gentlemen resident in the North of England<br /> to join a society styling itself the International<br /> Society of Literature, Science, and Art, and I have<br /> received several letters making inquiries respecting<br /> its status. I should be obliged, therefore, if you<br /> would allow me to state through your columns that<br /> I neither have, nor desire to be supposed to have,<br /> any connexion with this society, and that the name<br /> printed among its honorary members, the « Rev.<br /> Canon Norman, M.A.&#039; is not that of yours, &amp;c,<br /> A. M. Norman, F.R.S.,<br /> Hon. Canon, Durham Cathedral.<br /> Burnmoor Rectory, April 12, 1892.&quot;<br /> EDITING AND REVIEWING.<br /> 1.<br /> The Value of a Favourable Review.<br /> IT may be laid down as a general rule that it is<br /> not possible for an unfavourable review to<br /> kill a good book. It may retard its progress;<br /> it may inflict a heavy pecuniary loss upon it; but<br /> it cannot kill it.<br /> On the other hand, what can a favourable review<br /> do for a book?<br /> Here are two instances from the private history<br /> of a literary man :—<br /> Ten years ago he produced a book anonymously.<br /> For six weeks or so the book hung fire: no one<br /> noticed it; there was no demand for it. Then there<br /> appeared a notice, not. only favourable, bat highly<br /> laudatory, in the Saturday Review. Instantly the<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 391 (#795) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 39i<br /> book sprang into popularity. Before many months<br /> there was a demand of something like i3,ooo<br /> copies.<br /> Again, the same writer produced a three-volume<br /> novel which has had as great a success as falls to<br /> the lot of most novels. For a time, however, it<br /> lay unregarded, the demand for it almost stagnant.<br /> Then there appeared a review in the Times—a<br /> long one-eolnmn, review—speaking of it in the<br /> highest terms, and then the demand began and<br /> continued, advancing daily, and the fortune of that<br /> book, as of the other, was made by that favourable<br /> review.<br /> II.<br /> About Reviewing.<br /> &quot;To-morrow,&quot; says Mr. Phoebus in Lothair,<br /> &quot;to-morrow the critics will begin. And who are the<br /> critics? Persons who have failed in literature and<br /> art.&quot; Dramatically, of course, this is very good.<br /> The criticised no doubt is the man to find out the<br /> weakest points in the armour of the critic. Nor is<br /> it without a germ of truth in itself, for the disap-<br /> pointed man is naturally more quick to find fault.<br /> But it is a little curious that some critics who have<br /> not themselves failed or are likely to fail write just as<br /> if they had. Who amongst us has not now and<br /> then suffered from the criticisms of such? The<br /> selection of the one misspelt word, or of the one<br /> line of poetry which will not scan, and complete<br /> silence about all the rest of a work, the crushing<br /> dctractation of a first effort in literature, the steady<br /> determination not to see the author&#039;s view; these<br /> and faults like these will not (infrequently be found<br /> in those who may themselves be; amongst the very<br /> favourites of fortune. And yet, perhaps, even such<br /> criticism is less really unjust than that of the lazy*<br /> penman who scarcely reads a line of a Iwok, but<br /> dismisses it with fluent generalities (whether of<br /> praise or blame) strung together to conceal his<br /> ignorance of it. On the other hand, many authors<br /> arc absurdly sensitive, thinking themselves ill-used<br /> if their reviewer deals out any blame at all, while<br /> here and there we find the man who has been so<br /> unduly puffed by his friends that a little undue<br /> scarification is positively welcome. Macaulay&#039;s<br /> celebrated review of Montgomery is a well-<br /> known case in point. Macaulay&#039;s name brings<br /> to my mind a bit of his biography well worth the<br /> notice of every critic. Into the hands of the great<br /> reviewer fell a friend&#039;s book, with, I think, a request<br /> from somebody or other that he would say some-<br /> thing good of it. He saw at once that it would<br /> not do, and declined to review it at all.<br /> Should not a reviewer always be anonymous?<br /> I rather think so. If solicited for a &quot;notice,&quot;<br /> should he take it ill, and either review unfavour-<br /> ably or not review at all? Certainly neither.<br /> Soliciting is, of course, bad, but it may be after all a<br /> mere harmless form of bringing a book to an editor&#039;s<br /> recollection.<br /> Should an editor hand over a book written by one<br /> specialist, to be reviewed by another? I think yes,<br /> for the risk of unfairness and partiality of view is<br /> quite compensated by the certainty of knowledge of<br /> the subject.<br /> Should not all books which cannot be reviewed<br /> be returned? I know of a case where a book<br /> worth about ten pounds was courteously returned<br /> by one editor, and kept, but not even reviewed,<br /> by another editor. The cost of supplying copies<br /> for review is very great, and the sale of such<br /> copies, if sold (though I have heard that some<br /> editors destroy them), seems to compete somewhat<br /> unfairly with the sale of the ordinary copies.<br /> Why should not, at least review copies be<br /> machine cut, to help the reviewer, and why should<br /> not publishers always state the prices and dates<br /> of their books, and reviewers re{&gt;eat this useful<br /> information for the benefit of the public?<br /> J. M. Lely.<br /> III.<br /> Magazines and Editors.<br /> In the early part of 1888, I wrote an article on<br /> &quot;Dorothy Jordan,&quot; and sent it to the English<br /> Illustrated Magazine. About nine months later,<br /> proofs were forwarded to me, corrected and returned<br /> by me. Months passed, and the article did not<br /> appear. In February 1889 I applied for payment,<br /> and received £i3 iqs. Soon after, the magazine<br /> changed editors. In March 1890, I saw the new<br /> editor, and asked when would the paper be in-<br /> serted. He knew nothing of it, nor did his<br /> secretary. In 1891 I again made inquiries con-<br /> cerning the article, but received no satisfactory<br /> reply, nor did I bear of it again until I saw it in<br /> the April number just published. It was then<br /> reduced to about half its original size, and the<br /> private information regarding Mrs. Jordan&#039;s life<br /> and earnings, which 1 had obtained after much<br /> trouble, was left out. It was four years in the<br /> office of the magazine before being published.<br /> A story of mine appeared in another monthly.<br /> Three letters requesting payment received no<br /> answer, nor did a solicitor&#039;s letter. The proprietors<br /> were then sued for the amount, and the case was*<br /> set down for hearing on the 3ist of March. The<br /> day previously the debt was paid, and the solicitor&#039;s<br /> costs.<br /> FlTZCiERAI.l) MOLLOT.<br /> GK 2<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 392 (#796) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 392<br /> IV.<br /> Query.<br /> If an editor chooses to keep my MSS., sent for<br /> n magazine or weekly paper, and neither return it<br /> nor accept it, how can I enter into possession of<br /> it again so as to feel free to send a copy to a fresh<br /> editor? Would it be sufficient to send a stamped<br /> envelope for reply—&quot; Sir—You have kept my<br /> MSS. a month (6 weeks). I have no news of it.<br /> I am going to try a fresh editor?&quot;<br /> Peregrine.<br /> Does it not require an editor made wondrous kind<br /> by fellow feeling for young authors to get all tins<br /> literary property safe home to Us owners?<br /> Editor.<br /> V.<br /> Long kept and then returned.<br /> Under this heading in the last number of the<br /> A uthor a case was stated of a MS. kept for three years<br /> and a half. The contributor writes to say (l) with<br /> regard to his first statement that he was invited to<br /> write a paper on a definite subject, that the exact<br /> facts were these: &quot;I submitted to Mr. A., at his<br /> own request, I having been introduced to him as a<br /> specialist by the secretory of a certain society, six<br /> short stories on approval.&quot; (2) That the editor<br /> has sent him a certain sum for compensation.<br /> This, as the Editor was not in the least obliged to<br /> do so, is extremely honourable in him.<br /> VI.<br /> VII.<br /> With no Name,<br /> With the complaint of &quot; B &quot; who has contributed<br /> &quot;verse of a lyrical type to a certain high-class<br /> London journal,&quot; has been &quot;most liberally and<br /> promptly&quot; paid, but cannot get either his name or<br /> initials appended to his contributions, every author<br /> must fully sympathise.<br /> Only two possible reasons for the editor&#039;s refusal<br /> to print the name suggest themselves:—Either he<br /> fears that &quot;B,&quot; when known by name, will be<br /> drawn away to rival prints, or that the poetry will<br /> go unread with an unknown name at the bottom of<br /> it. But whether his reason be good or bad or even<br /> none, he is of course within his legal rights.<br /> &quot;B&quot; however should forthwith insist on his<br /> name being printed under pain of his ceasing to<br /> contribute.<br /> SCRII&#039;TOR IGNOTCS.<br /> From the Editor&#039;s I&#039;oint of View.<br /> May an editor offer a few suggestions as to<br /> why the MSS. of young authors are occasionally<br /> absorbed by the Family Hearthrug, and other<br /> kindred publications? Reading the directions<br /> printed in the magazine is the last thing<br /> that appears to occur to contributors. A<br /> type-written MS. arrives with no stamps en-<br /> closed, no name or address written on it. Some<br /> time afterwards a letter arrives, asking why &quot; my<br /> MS.,&quot; omitting the name of the paper, has not been<br /> returned? How is the editor to know which MS.<br /> is referred to? Stamps arrive separately, with<br /> apologies for having omitted to enclose them, but<br /> no mention as to the MS. for which they are<br /> intended. As for the number of the MSS. that<br /> appeared stamplcss, with requests for immediate<br /> publication and payment, these do not always come,<br /> from the young and inexperienced.<br /> The acrostic editor receives articles on the Rights<br /> of Woman; belated &quot; lights &quot; for the acrostics are<br /> thrown upon the chief editor, while the manager,<br /> under a nom de plume of some special department,<br /> is pestered with inquiries about serial stories.<br /> UNCUT LEAVES.<br /> AREMARKABLE association exists in Boston,<br /> U.S.A., whose members assemble at stated<br /> intervals for the purpose of hearing, not<br /> reading, new articles before their appearance in<br /> the magazines. Here is part of the programme<br /> for the season :—<br /> &quot;The Boston Readings of Uncut Leaves, the<br /> imprinted magazine conducted by Mr. Lincoln, of<br /> the Deerfield School of History and Romance,<br /> will take place on the third Wednesday evenings<br /> of January, February, March, April, and May.<br /> Among the contributors will be Richard Henry<br /> Stoddard, Edmund Clarence Stedman, George W.<br /> Cable, Elizabeth Stoddard, Agnes Repplier, Mar-<br /> garet Deland, Sarah Orne Jewett, Kate Douglas<br /> Wiggin, Alice Wellington Rollins, Arlo Bates,<br /> Hamilton W. Mabie, Clyde Fitch, Annie Payson<br /> Call, Edwin D. Meade, and other well-known<br /> writers.<br /> &quot;The magazine will not be published, and can<br /> only be heard at the readings. Many of the<br /> articles will be read by their authors. Nothing<br /> will be included which has been previously printed.<br /> The entire reading of any evening will not exceed<br /> two hours.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 393 (#797) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 393<br /> &quot;The first reading will begin promptly at<br /> 8 p.m., January 20th, at Dr. Chas. P. Putnam&#039;s,<br /> 63, Marlborough Street. No one will be allowed<br /> to enter during the reading of an article. Sub-<br /> scribers will pledge their good faith to observe<br /> entire secrecy as to the nature and contents of<br /> these magazines, in order to protect the rights of<br /> authors. No notes nor press reports can be<br /> permitted under any circumstances.<br /> &quot;Subscription for the season, Five Dollars.<br /> &quot;Three tickets for each reading, Ten Dollars.<br /> &#039;&#039; Names of subscribers must be submitted to<br /> Miss A. C. Putnam, 63, Marlborough Street, on or<br /> before January 16th. As the meetings will be in<br /> private parlours, only a limited number of names<br /> can be accepted.&quot;<br /> This is the nearest approach to a Private View<br /> Day in literature that has yet been made. There<br /> is a certain luxury in having one&#039;s articles read<br /> aloud, especially if they are articles in whose subject<br /> one is interested, and by writers whose; style has a<br /> charm for us.<br /> Mr. Lincoln, the Director of this society,<br /> suggests that we might find room for a similar<br /> organisation over here. This is doubtful. The<br /> difficulties, though not insuperable, would be grejit.<br /> For, first, it is a new thing, and editors and pro-<br /> prietors might think that such a reading would in jure<br /> the Side of the journal in which the paper after-<br /> wards appeared. The contrary would be the effect,<br /> just as a good novel is helped in its volume form<br /> by its serial form. Then, still because it is a new<br /> thing, the writers might object. These objections<br /> would, however, be removed in a very simple<br /> manner out of the subscriptions. The last objec-<br /> tion is the most serious. The essential for success<br /> is the inexorable observance of the clause pro-<br /> hibiting notes or reports of the pa[K?r. London is<br /> so vast a place, that there is no way at all of<br /> keeping out people who would disregard the most<br /> solemn promise of secrecy, and every lecture would<br /> be, somehow, fully reported in every paper. But,<br /> again, suppose the papers were not so anxious to<br /> anticipate the magazines, then this objection would<br /> not hold, and it must be confessed that, in the ease of<br /> most magazine articles, there is no such breathless<br /> eagerness to read them. The Contemporary and<br /> the Nineteenth Century, for instance, lie on the<br /> table awaiting their turn.<br /> How might such an association be formed and<br /> worked? Obviously, as a course of lectures is<br /> organised. The readings would be in the afternoon,<br /> from four to five. There should be no more than<br /> six in each of two sessions. They must be given<br /> by well-known writers, and the number of sub-<br /> scrilRTs must be sufficient to give a handsome<br /> honorarium to every reader. If, for instance, one<br /> guinea were the subscription for each course of<br /> six lectures, there should be enough subscribers to<br /> pay for the rooms and the service, and to leave two<br /> guineas at least for every reader.<br /> Should the Society follow the example of the<br /> Americans, and organise for the next winter one<br /> course, at least, of Uncut Leaves on the Literary<br /> Life from its various points of view? Will our<br /> meml&gt;ers consider this suggestion? Of course, the<br /> proposed subscription may be very much smaller in<br /> case of a sufficient number of subscribers.<br /> <br /> THE LITERARY AGENT.<br /> ACORRESPONDENT writes about the lite-<br /> rary agent, evidently under a false impression<br /> as to the use and the nature of the services<br /> rendered by the literary agent. To one who has<br /> already succeeded, he says, a literary agent is of no<br /> use. His services are only required by one who<br /> has not succeeded. This creed is entertained by<br /> a good many people. They think that a literary<br /> agent is able to persuade publishers and editors to<br /> take work that they would otherwise refuse. Why<br /> should he? Is his opinion better than the opinion<br /> of the publisher&#039;s reader? But the agent does not,<br /> as a rule, read MSS.—he has not the time. Writers<br /> must learn for themselves—the earlier in their<br /> career they learn it the better—the truth that the<br /> only way to get on is to produce good work, or, at<br /> least, work that the world accepts as good work<br /> and reads and goes on reading. No agent, no<br /> private influence, can do any good at all to anyone.<br /> There is not, and there never has been in the history<br /> of literature, any case of a writer being perma-<br /> nently helped in this way. There has been perhaps<br /> log-rolling, but those few who seem to have been<br /> assisted by their friends have really done good work<br /> which by itself commanded success. They were, in<br /> faet, independent of log-rolling. It is when a man<br /> has reached a certain stage of success that his agent<br /> comes in. Then he takes over all the business<br /> arrangements of that writer, agrees with editors and<br /> publishers for him, places his work, and, in fact,<br /> relieves him of all trouble. To such a man a good<br /> agent is invaluable. But let the writer beware!<br /> He must not, on any consideration, go to the first<br /> man who offers. He must take advice.<br /> What, then, is the young writer to do? He<br /> should first get an opinion from one of the Society&#039;s<br /> readers as to the merits and chances of his book.<br /> It may be that certain points would be suggested<br /> for alteration. It may be that he finds himself<br /> recommended to put his MS. in the fire. He<br /> should then offer his MS. to a list of houses or of<br /> magazines recommended by the Society. There is<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 394 (#798) ############################################<br /> <br /> 394<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> nothing else to be done. No one, we repent, can<br /> possibly help him. If those houses all refuse him<br /> it is not the least use trying others, and, if he is n<br /> wise man, he will refuse to pay for the production<br /> of his own work. If, however, as too often<br /> happens, he is not a wise man,but believes that he has<br /> written a great tiling, and is prepared to back his<br /> opinion to the extent of paying for his book, then<br /> let him place his work in the hands of tha Society,<br /> and it shall be arranged for him without greater<br /> loss than the actual cost of production. At least<br /> he will not be deluded by false hopes and promises<br /> which can end in nothing.<br /> ■ — ■<br /> USEFUL BOOKS.<br /> I.<br /> DEAR Author,—I cull from my own Reference<br /> Library Catalogue the titles of just a dozen<br /> really useful books. When I have a little<br /> leisure I will send some more. I may mention that<br /> the &quot; Sailor&#039;s Word Book &quot; and &quot; Old Sea Wings&quot;<br /> will be found very valuable to maritime storytellers<br /> yearning to follow in the footsteps of Clark Russell;<br /> and I may further hint (at the risk of provoking the<br /> men of supercilious MSS.) that lady novelists might<br /> advantageously add to their shelf of reference books<br /> a &quot;Newgate Calendar&quot; (Knapp and Baldwin&#039;s),<br /> and an up-to-date edition of Blackstone&#039;s &quot; Com-<br /> mentaries.&quot; The &quot; Calendar &quot; is full of intensely<br /> dramatic plots and characters; while occasional<br /> consultation of Blackstone would set the ladies<br /> right on many legal points, touching which, in their<br /> novels, they frequently blunder.<br /> G. A. Sala.<br /> M. Scheele De Veee, LL.D.—Americanisms:<br /> The English of the New World. (New<br /> York: C. Scribner and Co.)<br /> Mrs. Cowden Clarke.—The Complete Concord-<br /> ance to Shakspere. (London: Bickers.)<br /> Cruden&#039;s Concordance to the Holy Scriptures.<br /> (Any bookseller.) ,<br /> Beeton&#039;s Great Book of Poetry. (Ward and<br /> Lock.)<br /> Smyth, W. H., Admiral.—The Sailor&#039;s Word<br /> Book: An Alphabetical Digest of Nautical<br /> Terms. (London: Blackie and Son.)<br /> Leslie, Robert C.—Old Sea Wings and Words.<br /> (London: Chapman and Hall.)<br /> Jennings, G. H.—Anecdotal History of the<br /> British Parliament. (London: Horace Cox.)<br /> McCarthy, Justin, M.P.—A History of Our<br /> Own Times. 4 vols. (Chatto and Windus.)<br /> Lanciani, Rodoi.fo, Prof.—Ancient Rome in the<br /> Light of Recent Discoveries. (Macmillan.&quot;)<br /> Phillips, Lawrence B.—Dictionary of Biogra-<br /> phical Reference: containing 100,000 names.<br /> (Sampson Low.)<br /> Wheatley and Cunningham.—London Past and<br /> Present. 3 vols. (Murray.)<br /> Heaton, J. Hennikek, M.P.—Australian Dic-<br /> tionary of Dates and Men of the Time. (G.<br /> Robertson, Sydney, Melbourne, and Adelaide.)<br /> II.<br /> Scientific.<br /> Quain&#039;s Human Anatomy. (Macmillan.)<br /> Young&#039;s General Astronomy. (Ginn and Co.)<br /> Sach&#039;s Text Book of Botany. Now published in<br /> three parts. (Clarendon.)<br /> Roscoe and Schorlemmer&#039;s Treatise on Chemistry.<br /> (Macmillan.)<br /> Foster and Balfour&#039;s Elements of Embryology.<br /> (Macmillan.)<br /> Geikie&#039;s Text Book of Geology. (Macmillan.)<br /> Giinther&#039;s Study of Fishes. (A. and C. Black.)<br /> Mill&#039;s Logic. (Longmans.)<br /> Lauder Brunton&#039;s Pharmacology. Therapeutics<br /> and Materia Medica. (Macmillan.)<br /> Darnell&#039;s Principles of Physics. (Macmillan.)<br /> Foster&#039;s Text Book of Physiology. (Macmillan.)<br /> Nicholson&#039;s Manual of Zoology. (Blackwood.)<br /> Bain&#039;s Mental and Moral Science. (Longmans.)<br /> Be van Lewis&#039;s Text Book of Nervous Diseases.<br /> (Griffen.)<br /> Herbert Spencer&#039;s First Principles, Principles of<br /> Biology, Psychology, and Sociology. (Wil-<br /> liams and Norgate.)<br /> Ueberweg&#039;s History of Philosophy. (Hodder.)<br /> Carpenter&#039;s Microscope. (Routledge.)<br /> Dictionaries.<br /> Smith&#039;s Latin.<br /> Spier&#039;s French. (De Baudry, Paris.)<br /> Grieb&#039;s German. (Sampson Low.)<br /> Baretti&#039;s Italian. (Dulau.)<br /> Quain&#039;s Medicine. (Smith Elder.)<br /> Heath&#039;s Surgery. (Smith Elder.)<br /> Fleming&#039;s Vocabulary of Philosophy. (Gritlin.)<br /> Men and Women of the Time. (Ca&amp;sell.)<br /> Hazell&#039;s Annual.<br /> F. Howard Collins.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 395 (#799) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> AUTHOR AND PUBLISHER.<br /> With .some New Points for the Society of<br /> Authors and for an Eminent Publisher.<br /> (From tin; New York Tribune by permission.)<br /> J piHE report of the Executive Committee of<br /> I the Society of Authors has the following<br /> paragraph:<br /> &quot;Among those members whose loss by death we<br /> deplore are (i) Lord Lytton, always one of our<br /> greatest supporters. He took the chair at one of<br /> our public meetings, and at all times showed the<br /> warmest interest in the work and success of the<br /> Society. (2) Mr. James Russell Lowell, not only<br /> the American who had endeared himself to all<br /> hearts, but very specially the friend of this Society,<br /> and the advocate of international copyright.<br /> Those who were present at the dinner of the<br /> Society in 1888, and heard his brilliant and<br /> eloquent address, since printed in the Author,<br /> will want no reminder of his interest in our work<br /> and in the well-being of literature on this side of<br /> the Atlantic.&quot;<br /> The report is signed by Mr. Walter Besnit,<br /> chairman of the Executive Committee. He does<br /> not say too much of Lowell&#039;s interest in the<br /> Society. Nothing that concerned literature could<br /> lie indifferent to Lowell. I can imagine that the<br /> great American author had in his long career<br /> known moments when the advice of such a Society<br /> would have been useful to him, and would have<br /> meant money to him, as it now means money to<br /> many others. Lowell was, in truth, careless about<br /> such matters, and had a childlike faith in men;<br /> even in publishers, and even in second-hand book-<br /> sellers. I used to think he took pleasure in being<br /> their victim, and his easy good-nature forbade him<br /> to seek redress even when he had found out that a<br /> —well, that a mistake had occurred.<br /> Lowell once bought a copy of a scarce book for<br /> which he paid, I need not say, a long price. When<br /> the book arrived at Elmwood, it proved to be an<br /> imperfect copy; a number of leaves missing. The<br /> bookseller had not thought it worth while to mention<br /> the defect. &quot;Of course you returned the book,&quot; I<br /> said. &quot;Well, no,&quot; answered Lowell, with n dry<br /> look in his eyes. &quot;I know the l&gt;ook is often<br /> imperfect.&quot; The fact that he had paid a perfect<br /> price for his imperfect copy made little or no<br /> impression on him. The book is now, I presume,<br /> in Harvard College Library, to which Lowell meant<br /> his treasures to go. Unless the missing leaves<br /> have been supplied, that rather miscellaneous col-<br /> lection of books has therefore one more miscellaneous<br /> copy. There is but one golden rule for the collector:<br /> either a perfect copy or none.<br /> It is interesting to hear that the Society of<br /> Authors is growing at a great pace. Never before,<br /> Mr. Besant says, has so much work poured into<br /> their hands. Authors are at last awake to the<br /> benefits offered them. &quot;They are bringing their<br /> agreements before accepting them; they are also—<br /> a thing without precedent in the history of author-<br /> ship—actually asking what their agreements mean<br /> for either side.&quot; Then comes this characteristic<br /> and most sensible passage:<br /> &quot;The passing of the International Copyright<br /> Acts makes it doubly important for writers of<br /> success and position to know how to protect their<br /> property. It is not too much to say that never<br /> until the Society began was it possible for writers<br /> to realize, as at last they are learning, (1) that they<br /> possess property over which they should be as<br /> careful as over fields and houses and (2) that the<br /> mere administration of this property really does<br /> not entitle the agents to take over all the rent to<br /> themselves.&quot;<br /> To the publishers this last proposition will seem<br /> startling indeed. To others than publishers it may<br /> seem startling that there should l&gt;c need of stating<br /> such a proposition and of dwelling on it. But<br /> there still is. The publisher himself still looks<br /> askance at the Society of Authors. Not all pub-<br /> lishers, perhaps, but some. Look at the tone of<br /> the leading trade organ, the Publishers Circular.<br /> Always a sneer at the Society, and always the<br /> suggestion that the author and publisher would<br /> naturally constitute a happy family but for the<br /> interference of outsiders.<br /> Look at the seventh case in the Appendix to this<br /> Report, where an author, unable to get either<br /> money or answer to his letters from a certain<br /> publishing firm, put his claim in the hands of<br /> the Society. There was a colonial house and<br /> a London house. The London house was very<br /> dignified. The intervention of the Society was,<br /> in its opinion, uncalled for. Their friends abroad<br /> would certainly deal honourably with the author.<br /> Notions of honour anil honourable dealing vary.<br /> The publisher&#039;s notion in this case might be thought<br /> peculiar. The author had sent his MS. to the<br /> colonial house. Six mouths later came a letter<br /> saying: &quot;We hoped to have sent you a copy of<br /> your book by this mail, but regret it is not quite<br /> ready. We propose to style the book .&quot; The<br /> author replied that as no terms had been submitted<br /> for his signature, he should like to know what lie<br /> was to get. No answer; and then it was that the<br /> Society intervened in the way which to the publish-<br /> ing mind seemed so uncalled for, pointing out that<br /> the honourable colonial house had appropriated the<br /> author&#039;s work and had offered no terms. The<br /> honourable colonial house was as much surprised as<br /> the London house at hearing &quot;from a Society<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 396 (#800) ############################################<br /> <br /> 396<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> calling itself a Society of Authors.&quot; It had been<br /> &quot;too busy&quot; to write the author, though not too<br /> busy to print and publish his book. &quot;Finally they<br /> proposed certain terms and, subject to changes<br /> made by the Society, these proposals were accepted.&quot;<br /> Eight or nine of these sample cases are given.<br /> &quot;Can anyone doubt,&quot; asks the rei&gt;ort, &quot;that<br /> almost all these authors would have been robbed<br /> had it not been for the vigorous intervention of the<br /> Society?&quot;<br /> Now let us listen to a voice, I will not say from<br /> the other side but from among the publishers,<br /> Mr. Frederick Macmillan. No house stands higher<br /> than his. He presided last week at the annual<br /> t radedinner of the Booksellers&#039; Provident Institution,<br /> and made a speech in the course of which he quoted<br /> a remark, author of it apparently unknown, that<br /> &quot;the interests of booksellers and authors are highly<br /> antagonistic.&quot; Bookseller here means publisher,<br /> as it used to in the last century; so that the remark<br /> seems an old one. Old or new, Mr. Macmillan<br /> thinks that he who made it has a great deal to<br /> answer for. Why? Because &quot;the antagonism<br /> between author and publisher is a foolish and mis-<br /> chievous fancy.&quot;<br /> Such is the answer of an honourable and success-<br /> ful publisher; the best he can offer. &quot;It would be<br /> as reasonable,&quot; adds he, &quot; to talk about the natural<br /> antagonism between the man who builds an engine<br /> and he who drives it.&quot; He might have drawn his<br /> analogy closer. It would he as reasonable to talk<br /> about the natural antagonism between the man who<br /> builds an engine and he who buys it. That would<br /> be perfectly reasonable. There is a natural an-<br /> tagonism. The man who builds the engine wants<br /> to sell it as dear as he can ; he who buys wishes to<br /> buy as cheap as he can. It is the natural antagonism<br /> which exists the world over in all commercial<br /> transactions. The interests of the buyer and the<br /> interests of the seller are not the same; they are<br /> hostile. So are the interests of the author who has<br /> a book to sell and of the publisher who buys it.<br /> True, as Mr. Macmillan says, both wish it to be<br /> successful; so far their interests are common. But<br /> in the division of the profits of the successful book<br /> the interests of the author and publisher are no<br /> longer common; they are antagonistic. Each<br /> wants as large a share as he can get.<br /> Thus do we. come back to the old point, and to<br /> the real grievance which the publisher keeps<br /> steadily in the background, namely, that the pub-<br /> lisher is a man of business dealing with the author<br /> who is not. The publisher draws up the contract,<br /> imposes his own terms, fixes his own proportion of<br /> profits, renders no accounts or imperfect accounts,<br /> avails himself of a hundred advantages under the<br /> plausible title &quot;the custom of the trade,&quot; all un-<br /> known to the author; does, in fact, as a rule, by<br /> help of his business advantages and of the want of<br /> them in the author, take the lion&#039;s share of the<br /> profits. Therefore it is that a Society of Authors<br /> is needed which shall protect the interests and<br /> property of the author just as the publisher<br /> protects his own.<br /> Let Mr. Macmillan read the commentary on his<br /> speech by the editor of the trade organ al&gt;ove<br /> mentioned:<br /> &quot;Whatever may have been the state of affairs<br /> in the remote past, it certainly is not true to-day<br /> that publishers drink champagne from the skulls<br /> of unhappy writers. In the present era only<br /> amateurs imagine that the publisher is a sort of<br /> ghoul who appeases a diabolical appetite with<br /> innocent and confiding men and women of genius.<br /> The interests of authors and publishers, as Mr.<br /> Macmillan pointed out, must be, and are, identical.<br /> In the nature of things there can be no antagonism<br /> between the man who writes a book and the man<br /> who publishes it. If there were, both would<br /> speedily go to the wall, the publisher probably<br /> going first.&quot;<br /> Such is the attitude of a publisher of whom I<br /> will say nothing except that he must know lx-tter.<br /> The rancorous tone of his comment on a good-<br /> tempcred speech from his own side is only too<br /> marked. Ho represents, like the London branch<br /> of the colonial house quoted a moment ago, the<br /> class of publisher who resents the interference of<br /> the Society of Authors, resents its existence, and<br /> would, if he could, restore the good old days when<br /> the publisher settled for the author as well as for<br /> himself the terms of the contract between them.<br /> But. those days are going, if not gone. The<br /> number of members of the Society has risen from<br /> 25o three years ago to 780; its business has in-<br /> creased in a still greater ratio. If an author now<br /> makes a bad or stupid bargain with a publisher,<br /> he has only himself to thank, for here is a society<br /> which, without pay, will be delighted to help him<br /> make a good and wise bargain.<br /> O. W. Smalley. ♦■»■♦<br /> GENEROSITY, LIBERALITY, AND<br /> EQUITY.<br /> &quot;TTIS liberality is highly praised; and though we do<br /> I I not know precisely why authors should expect<br /> liberality from publishers any more than designers<br /> expect it from builders, it is certain they do, and that<br /> publishers who fulfil the expectation are the publishers<br /> whom literature reckons as friends. The publisher who<br /> was also a patron is passing away; and perhaps it is better<br /> so, and that the publisher should be merely the author&#039;s<br /> collecting agent. Hut there was something gracious and<br /> fine about the old position.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 397 (#801) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 397<br /> These lines are taken from a short note in the<br /> Spectator of April gth. It is in some respects a<br /> remarkable utterance, because it reveals a mind<br /> still leaning towards the old and cherished delusions,<br /> but forcibly attracted by the new ideas—say rather,<br /> the new discoveries,—and, against its will, recog-<br /> nising them. It is not, perhaps, disrespectful to<br /> regard the editor of the Spectator, who has im-<br /> pressed upon his paper in a very remarkable<br /> manner his own very remarkable personality, as no<br /> longer a very young man. He was brought up in<br /> the belief that the good publisher is &quot; generous&quot; and<br /> &quot;liberal&quot; towards authors; that the true patron<br /> of literature is the publisher—the public mean well,<br /> but the publisher is the only friend; that he, and<br /> he alone, is the stay and prop of those who write;<br /> that his life is wholly spent in advancing the<br /> higher interests of literature; that in publishing<br /> books he is guided solely by those higher interests,<br /> and in most cases loses his money on every book.<br /> And he now learns the new discovery and is dis-<br /> turbed. &quot;There is something,&quot; he says, regretfully,<br /> &quot;fine and gracious about the old position.&quot; Yes,<br /> the old position of his own imagination. Did it ever<br /> exist in actual fact? Was the publisher ever, at<br /> any time, &quot;generous&quot; and &quot;liberal&quot;? Was he<br /> ever, at any time, a patron of literature in the<br /> only true sense? Was he not always and always<br /> a man of business pure and simple? What is<br /> it that authors should expect from these pub-<br /> lishers? Liberality? Generosity? But theirs is<br /> the property—their own—their creation, as much<br /> as a desk, a picture, a piece of machinery. The<br /> publisher administers it. What is meant by<br /> &quot;liberality&quot; on the part of the agent who ad-<br /> ministers the property? And what kind of respect<br /> can ever lie paid to literature while the world per-<br /> sists in regarding the author as standing, hat in hand,<br /> before his publisher, crying, &quot;Oh! sir. This is,<br /> indeed, generosity! This is liberality indeed!<br /> What? Another half-crown? Another? Oh!<br /> My children will bless thee! Oh! Princely —<br /> Kingly—Generosity!&quot; Of course, as we now<br /> know, the real fact is that no publisher ever gave<br /> any man anything at all for unsaleable work, unless<br /> in those cases where he did not know his own<br /> business, or where it was for his own advertisement<br /> and his own advantage to publish an unsaleable<br /> book. At no time has the author of such work<br /> ever experienced any &quot;generosity&quot; from any<br /> publisher whatever. Why should he expect it?<br /> A cabinet maker does not expect to be paid for a<br /> piece of work so bad that no one will buy it—why<br /> should an author? Why should a publisher be<br /> praised for paying for bad work? It is folly; it<br /> is madness; unless on the assumption that in this<br /> or that case to do so serves his interests. But<br /> publishers have at different times paid large sums<br /> VOL. II.<br /> to successful authors. Certainly. But at no time<br /> have they allowed those authors to see their books.<br /> What &quot;generosity&quot; is that which says, &quot;My<br /> friend, I will give you £200 for your book. But<br /> I am not going to tell you what I get for it.&quot;<br /> There may be &quot;something gracious and fine&quot;<br /> about the old position, but the graciousness loses a<br /> good deal of its beauty when we remember that it<br /> degraded men of letters, even the most successful,<br /> to the position of humble dependents on the<br /> &quot;bounty&quot; of their publishers. Of course it is a<br /> very gracious and fine&quot; thing to pretend to be<br /> a patron of literature; it is very fine to be accepted<br /> as a patron. Therefore, they all claim to be the<br /> patrons of literature — every little impecunious<br /> clerk who starts as a publisher by persuading<br /> silly people to pay for production; they all put<br /> on the airs of the man who nobly throws away<br /> his thousands in the advancement of literature;<br /> they all pretend that they take fearful risks; they all<br /> make the terms they offer a favour instead of a right.<br /> By such shallow pretences the fraudulent gentry<br /> whom we have exposed have been enabled to carry<br /> on their tricks and their frauds. This is the mere<br /> jargon of the craft. We are beginning to scoff at<br /> it. In the course of time respectable people will<br /> be ashamed to use this jargon; it will be forgotten.<br /> We shall all agree that business t* business, and<br /> has to be conducted according to the rules of all<br /> business. Meantime, we rejoice that the editor of<br /> the Spectator thinks that the new order may be<br /> better than the old, and that the publisher should<br /> be &quot;merely the author&#039;s collecting agent.&quot; But<br /> that &quot; old position &quot;—one returns to the question—<br /> that time when publishers were patrons of litera-<br /> ture—when did it flourish? It is like the age of<br /> chivalry; it is a thing dreamed of and written<br /> about, but it never existed. Those who dream of<br /> it still are for the most part the camp followers of<br /> literature—not critics—who sometimes produce<br /> books of their own, literary books, biographies of<br /> literary men, mild essays on literary subjects,<br /> which the world does not care for, and takes in<br /> minute quantities. For such a book, a ten pound<br /> note—and publication—seems to the author gene-<br /> rosity unparalleled. To them their publisher is a<br /> patron indeed. But, for the successful author—<br /> why—let us see the ledger; let us look into<br /> the printer&#039;s account; let us examine the cash<br /> book; let us ask what proportion the author<br /> should receive in equity. We will then decline to<br /> take doles in the name of &quot;generosity&quot; and will<br /> demand our rights. Generosity! Liberality! Do<br /> not the very words degrade and insult the man of<br /> letters?<br /> —■<br /> H h<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 398 (#802) ############################################<br /> <br /> 398<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> YOUNa AND OLD.<br /> WjlEN I WAS YOUXO.<br /> When I was young, tlie stars then told n tale<br /> Of love beyond the grave, and worlds to prove,<br /> When we have never longer cause to wait,<br /> But only to explore and love, and love.<br /> When 1 was young, my friends then seemed so true,<br /> I was a hero in their eyes, and could<br /> J)o nothing wrong. Like flowers steeped in dew,<br /> My hopes were fresh, my impulses all good.<br /> When I was young, I hail not doubts, but took<br /> Each smile as meant, and gave it back the same,<br /> The world spread out as open as a book,<br /> I then felt confident of wealth and fame.<br /> When I was young, gold seemed an idle toy,<br /> Not worth the striving for; a higher goal<br /> Lured my hopes on, a greater, god-like joy,<br /> A something worthier of man&#039;s deathless soul.<br /> When I was young, I thought each woman fair<br /> And like an angel sent to lift up lips<br /> To God j so like a knight 1 thought to wear<br /> My coat of mail and guard them in the strife.<br /> When I was young, to make a sacrifice<br /> Seemed great and noble, so I sought the field<br /> With tender thoughts of humid tender eyes<br /> Reaming upon me as my knight&#039;s best shield.<br /> When I was young, I thought if heroes died<br /> Fighting for duty, this was best of all;<br /> To leave behind them, with a people&#039;s pride,<br /> Some kindly hearts to weep their early fall.<br /> When I was young, this world was fair and pure,<br /> And sin was of another world, while I<br /> Might fall and perish, still my soul was sure<br /> To reach those stars, that glisten in the sky.<br /> Now I in Old.<br /> Now I am eld and have gone through the fight,<br /> How do I view this fresh&#039;ning world of ours?<br /> The stars arc only glimmering sparks of light,<br /> The friends but like the fleeting, vanished hours.<br /> Each speculation is a doubt, each dream<br /> A gourd which withers; fame a breath, and gold<br /> The only thing of earth w hich does not seem<br /> A fallacy on earth, now I am old.<br /> Hume Nishkt.<br /> <br /> NOTES AND NEWS.<br /> IT would be astounding that a work by no less<br /> a person than our illustrious President should<br /> appear without a note in the pages of the<br /> Author. But &quot;The Foresters&quot; was played just<br /> too late for the April number, and during the<br /> interval there has been sueh a chorus of notices,<br /> reviews, criticisms, and appreciations that anything<br /> at this late hour would be superfluous. Let us<br /> only congratulate ourselves on the master touch<br /> which shows as yet no feebleness, the voice that<br /> shows no touch of age, the hand as true as ever, the<br /> ear as delicate.<br /> A disquieting rumour has come across the<br /> Atlantic. We have more than once referred to<br /> the American Authors&#039; Society; the prospectus of<br /> (as we thought) the only American Authors&#039; Society-<br /> has been published in this Journal. It now appears<br /> that Mr. Charles Burr-Todd wishes to be the<br /> founder of -an association called the &quot;Society of<br /> American Authors,&quot; while Mrs. Katharine Hodges<br /> is already the Secretary of the &quot;American Society<br /> of Authors,&quot; an association which contains 200<br /> members already, and is daily increasing. As<br /> Mr. Todd uses my name, I may explain that I was<br /> in ignorance that a second—a rival—society was<br /> contemplated by Mr. Todd. I naturally thought<br /> that he was writing in support of the society<br /> already established. Nothing could be more fatal<br /> to the interests which we seek to defend, than the<br /> existence of two rival societies. Let us trust that<br /> the Americans, who have the reputat ion of clearness<br /> at least, and common sense in all their relations<br /> of business, will be swift to understand that either<br /> the second society must not be attempted, or that<br /> the two societies may be at once merged into one.<br /> The &quot;tyranny of the novel&quot; exercises a good<br /> many minds at the present moment. Everything<br /> takes the form of a novel. We are didactic in a<br /> novel; we are political in a novel; we expose our<br /> enemies in a novel; we show what certain theories<br /> mean in a novel; we even illustrate our own lives,<br /> our sorrows, and our disappointments in a novel.<br /> The last illustration of the &quot; tyranny of the novel&quot;<br /> is the interesting case of Mademoiselle Helene<br /> Vacaresco, the young lady who had to break off<br /> her engagement with the Crown Prince of Rou-<br /> mania. It is said that she has written a novel,<br /> in which she tells her unfortunate love story.<br /> Eight years ago the New York Critic published<br /> a list of forty &quot;Immortals.&quot; Of these, fourteen<br /> have now passed away. Their names are as<br /> follows :—<br /> Richard Grant White, died 5th April 1885,<br /> aged 63.<br /> Edwin P. Whipple, died 16th June 1886, ae;ed<br /> 67.<br /> Henry Ward Beecher, died 8th March 1887,<br /> aged 73.<br /> John Q. Saxe, died 3ist March 1887, aged 76.<br /> Mark Hopkins, died 17th June 1887, aged 85.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 399 (#803) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 399<br /> Asa Gray, died 3oth January 1888, aged 77.<br /> A. Bronson Alcott, died 4th March 1888, aged<br /> 88.<br /> James Freeman Clarke, died 8th June 1888,<br /> aged 78.<br /> Theodore D. Woolsey, died 1st July 1889,<br /> aged 87.<br /> George Bancroft, died 17 th January 1891,<br /> aged 90.<br /> Alexander Burchell, died 19th February 1891,<br /> aged 66.<br /> Jiiines Bussell Lowell, died 12th August 1891,<br /> aged 72.<br /> Noah Porter, died 3rd March 1892, aged 80.<br /> Walt &quot;Whitman, died 26th March 1892, aged 72.<br /> Out of these fourteen, how many are there whose<br /> principal works could be enumerated by the<br /> average reader, or even by the student of litera-<br /> ture? Not that one would scoff at their Immor-<br /> tality. Such an English list would probably show<br /> as many blanks after eight years; the voice of the<br /> living is always listened to before the voice of the<br /> dead, and posterity will have its own favourites.<br /> Immortality, in fact, is limited, save for the very,<br /> very few. Happy is the man who can please or<br /> instruct his own generation; happy he who can<br /> make them listen to him; more happy still if he<br /> does not in the least trouble his head about<br /> posterity.<br /> &quot;A week or two ago reference was made in these columns<br /> to two articles which appeared in a recent issue of the<br /> Forum on the grievances of authors and the sins of pub-<br /> lishers. Roth were written from the author&#039;s point of view,<br /> and the unhappy publishers had it hot and heavy. But<br /> they have found an unexpected champion. An American<br /> author comes gallantly to the rescue. Here is part of his<br /> testimony: &#039; I believe their methods are strictly honourable.<br /> Now, for example, in spite of the fact that my last book is<br /> not selling nearly so well as I think it ought to sell, I would<br /> not for a moment question the integrity of my publishers.<br /> As to the suggestion that publishers should open their<br /> books for the inspection of authors—it is absurd. If<br /> authors were permitted to look at the books they would not<br /> understand them. No; I am satisfied that our publishers<br /> are not only honest in their dealings with authors, but that<br /> they offer us a fair proportion of the returns from our<br /> books.&#039;&quot;<br /> The above is quoted from the Publishers&#039;<br /> Circular of March 26th last. The editor in pub-<br /> lishing the extract surely credits the world with a<br /> very, very great deal of credulity. The American<br /> author who conies &quot;gallantly&quot; (!) to the rescue<br /> knows nothing, and pretends to know nothing,<br /> about the thing of which he writes. He believes<br /> —honest soul! He believes. That is all. He says<br /> that authors would not understand accounts. True.<br /> That is the reason why we send accountants for<br /> the purpose. He is &quot;satisfied&quot; that his publishers<br /> are honest, and fair, and virtuous, and holy. No<br /> doubt. We do not for a moment say that they are<br /> not. Only—let us treat each other in this, as in<br /> every other kind of business, openly and fairly, and<br /> above board. And—which is an axiom—a man who<br /> refuses to let his partner in any joint enterprise<br /> see the books must be—what? Let this confiding<br /> American letter-writer answer the question.<br /> I venture to express the universal good wishes<br /> of all who know Mr. George Augustus Sala, either<br /> personally or by his work, for the success of his<br /> new magazine. As these lines are written news<br /> comes of a second large edition. So far I have not<br /> been able to get it at any of the bookstalls—<br /> &quot;waiting for more copies.&quot;<br /> Walter Besant. ♦■»■♦<br /> FEUILLETON.<br /> The Wish of His Heart.<br /> I.<br /> THE young man sat in the suburban garden;<br /> it was a very little garden about i5 feet<br /> wide and 25 feet long; only a scrap of a<br /> garden behind a little semi-detached house in the<br /> suburb of Forest Gate. Like most houses of the<br /> kind, there was a kitchen, with a room over it,<br /> built out at the back; things were hanging out to<br /> dry in the little area between the kitchen and the<br /> garden wall; a Virginia creeper climbed over the<br /> house. In the garden were two or three lilacs, a<br /> strip of grass, a narrow bed of flowers, now gay with<br /> the blossoms of the annuals, and a garden seat,<br /> where this young man sat. He was about nineteen,<br /> and in his hands was a book. He held it before<br /> his short-sighted eyes; he seemed to be reading it;<br /> his cheek glowed; his eyes brightened; his hand<br /> trembled. If we could put down in lame, slow,<br /> halting words the thoughts that filled the mind of<br /> that young mar., there would be read a series of<br /> ejaculations. For instance, &quot;Oh! It is splendid!<br /> It is wonderful! It is splendid! It is wonderful!&quot;<br /> What was so splendid? What was it that<br /> glorified the world in the eyes of that young man?<br /> Nothing but a dream. He was dreaming that he<br /> had written the book in his hands. In his imagi-<br /> nation he was already a novelist, delighting the<br /> whole world, read by all the English-speaking<br /> people in this realm of ours; in the kingdom of<br /> Man; across the Western seas; in the Isles of the<br /> II h 2<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 400 (#804) ############################################<br /> <br /> 400<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> East; in the Austral continent. He heard his<br /> own name shouted to the very end of the world;<br /> he heard the trumpet of Fame; he actually saw<br /> that lovely, benevolent, generous, kindly goddess<br /> Hying over his head—over that suburban little<br /> garden at Forest Gate; in one hand a scroll—the<br /> scroll of his achievements, and in the other a<br /> trumpet; and her lips parted while she proclaimed<br /> his name—his noble name—the name of the Im-<br /> mortal Author—the Darling of the Muses—the<br /> admiration of the world—the despair of his rivals—<br /> his own name—<br /> &quot;Tommy,&quot; cried a voice from the open window<br /> of the house, &quot; Come in to supper.&quot;<br /> II.<br /> Tommy, or Tom, Crump sat in his bedroom—the<br /> little room over the kitchen, generally assigned to<br /> &quot;the girl.&quot; The other residents of the house were<br /> in bed and asleep. He sat up and wrote. Yes,<br /> he wrote, for that vision was always with him, and<br /> he had begun to do his utmost to make it real; he<br /> wrote at night, from ten o&#039;clock till midnight, or<br /> even till one and two in the morning.<br /> Tommy was a clerk in the City; he received already<br /> £60 a year: he was in a big House, and might be<br /> considered as having made a very good start: he<br /> was steady, wrote a good hand, was intelligent, and<br /> gave satisfaction. What more can be desired of<br /> such a young man at the outset? He had no secret<br /> vices; he did not desire strong drink; he did not<br /> play billiards; he did not frequent music halls; he<br /> was quite a good young man. When he had time,<br /> he read all the books he could borrow; every<br /> evening he had this vision of himself as a great<br /> writer and of the wonderful Fame that he would<br /> achieve; every night he spent two hours in writing<br /> stories.<br /> He would be a novelist. There was no one to<br /> advise him as to the qualifications that go to make<br /> a novelist; he knew nothing about style, dramatic<br /> effect, or construction; he was entirely ignorant of<br /> the elementary requirements of the Art; he did not<br /> even know that it was an Art; had he known it<br /> would not have helped him. Therefore, he ap-<br /> proached the business in complete ignorance how it<br /> should be managed.<br /> As for other qualifications, such as the possession<br /> of materials, observation of life and manners,<br /> knowledge of the social machinery, knowledge of<br /> society itself—he had none. He was a little clerk<br /> who had been at a school where all the boys were<br /> intended to be little clerks; his people belonged to a<br /> little Nonconformist chapel; he lived in a very quiet<br /> little suburb; he went to the City every morning<br /> .and came home every evening. He knew nothing;<br /> V did not even know that he was ignorant. And<br /> this unfortunate boy, so ignorant, so ill-equipped,<br /> so poor, so helpless, proposed to himself to become<br /> a novelist! What could happen to such a boy?<br /> HI.<br /> It was just before his twenty-first year that his<br /> success came to him. A story was accepted; it<br /> was taken by a certain weekly; the editor sent him<br /> a guinea for it and told him to call.<br /> He called. The editor was a kindly person—his<br /> kindliness lasted just so long as his authors were<br /> ready to accept a guinea for a story of six columns.<br /> He received the blushing, stammering young clerk<br /> with a shake of the hand and invited him to sit<br /> down.<br /> &quot;I have taken your story,&quot; he said, &quot;because<br /> there is promise in it. I shall get it altered a<br /> little. You may, if you like, send me some more.<br /> Bui you must take more pains &quot;—Alas! The thing<br /> had been written and rewritten half-a-dozen times<br /> —&quot;and you must try not to be so amateurish.<br /> Here! Take this bundle of the paper—read the<br /> stories—analyse them—study them—see how they<br /> are written—observe particularly how the attention<br /> of the reader is fixed from the outset. Very well.<br /> That will show you what we want. If you are<br /> clever enough to understand we may do a good<br /> deal of business together.&quot; Tommy was clever<br /> enough to understand. The editor did a good bit<br /> of business with him. But Tommy was not,<br /> unfortunately, clever enough to understand that<br /> without bricks or stone or wood one cannot build a<br /> house, and he had neither bricks, nor stone, nor<br /> wood.<br /> IV.<br /> It is fifteen years later. Tommy Crump is now<br /> Mr. Lancelot Cory, a name which looks a great<br /> deal better upon a title page. He lives in the same<br /> house, of which he is now the tenant, vice his<br /> father, deceased. But he goes to the City no longer.<br /> Tommy is what he so ardently desired to become—<br /> a writer of stories.<br /> Nobody, I suppose, of five-and-thirty, has written<br /> so many stories. No novelist that ever lived has<br /> written so much as Mr. Lancelot Cory. He writes<br /> all day long and every day. He knows no Sabbath.<br /> He takes no rest. He hardly ever goes outside<br /> the house. He sees no society. He remains as<br /> ignorant of the world as when he first began to<br /> write. He sits in the little room over the kitchen<br /> where he has always written. He has a wife and<br /> four children, and for their sakes his pen keeps<br /> driving—driving—all day long. He keeps the<br /> wolf from the door—but with difficulty—by these<br /> labours unceasing.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 401 (#805) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 401<br /> He is pule and thin. He has become prema-<br /> turely bald. His eyes, which now wear spectacles,<br /> are red and watery. That solace of the hard-<br /> worked hack, the gin bottle, is not unknown to<br /> him. He stops from time to time and grasps his<br /> right wrist with his left hand. Yes—it is coming.<br /> There are convulsive movements of the fingers;<br /> there are shooting pains up the arm. He knows,<br /> with a sinking of the heart, that writers&#039; cramp<br /> is coming.<br /> Presently he gathers up his papers. Some<br /> writers linger over their work, correcting here and<br /> adding there. Mr. Lancelot Cory does not. He<br /> knows hetter. He puts them together, and numbers<br /> them, and rolls them up. Then he takes his hat<br /> and disappears.<br /> &quot;Well, Mister,&quot; says his employer, a gentleman<br /> with a red face, and a certain something in his<br /> look that would have made all the Muses together<br /> shiver and shake and tremble— &quot; It&#039;s take it or<br /> leave it. There&#039;s plenty who&#039;d jump at my<br /> terms. It used to be three pound ten for thirty<br /> thousand words. It&#039;s gone down now to two<br /> pound ten. And here&#039;s the money.&quot;<br /> &quot;But, good God, sir, how am I to live?&quot;<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t know, I&#039;m sure. That&#039;s not my business.<br /> Look here, I can got novelettes by the dozen —<br /> thirty thousand words—for two pound ten apiece.<br /> What is it — thirty thousand words? About<br /> fifty of your pages. Only fifty pages. You&#039;re<br /> all so infernally lazy. And mind — prices are<br /> going down — I shouldn&#039;t be surprised, at the<br /> rate things are moving, if we don&#039;t get the price<br /> down before long to fifteen bob the thirty thousand<br /> words. Ah! and we will, too—with the help of<br /> the girls.&quot;<br /> Mr. Lancelot Cor)&#039;—Tommy Crump—took the<br /> money meekly and crept away. It was the pay<br /> for a fortnight&#039;s hard work. The work was not<br /> worth anything to be sure, regarded as work, but<br /> it was all he could do.<br /> This is the end of that noble dream. He sees it<br /> no more. Fame, with her trumpet and her scroll,<br /> has changed into a Fury with a scourge, driving—<br /> driving—driving—his pen as fast as it can fly across<br /> the page. Soon will come writers&#039; cramp in earnest.<br /> Soon the price of the penny novelette will go down,<br /> as the large-hearted proprietor foretold, to fifteen<br /> shillings the thirty thousand words. And then—<br /> then—alas! Poor Tommy! His brothers, who<br /> have remained clerks, are drawing their four, five,<br /> or even six pounds a week, while he—Alas! Poor<br /> dreamer!<br /> <br /> NOTES FROM PARIS.<br /> MR. Walter Besant invites me to give some<br /> more information on the financial side of<br /> the relations between French publishers<br /> and authors. I should say that not in more than<br /> one case out of a thousand does a French publisher<br /> purchase an author&#039;s copyright outright. If the<br /> author is unknown the publisher will not run the<br /> risk. If the author has any reputation, it is he who<br /> would not part with his property, which, thanks to<br /> the French custom of continuous republication,<br /> may be an unceasing source of revenue to him.<br /> The system adopted by authors and publishers is<br /> the royalty system, the royalties varying, according<br /> to the status of the author, from 25 cents, to 1 franc<br /> per volume. The French volume, published at<br /> 3 francs 5o cents., is generally sold at 2 francs<br /> 75 cents., though the country booksellers and some<br /> old-fashioned Parisian retailers refuse to allow<br /> any discount to the public. The bookseller earns<br /> 5d. per volume, leaving for cost of production and<br /> for author&#039;s and publisher&#039;s profits the sum of<br /> twelve-thirteenths of 2 francs 20 cents. Where a<br /> royalty of 1 franc per copy is given, the author&#039;s<br /> remuneration is higher than the publisher&#039;s profits,<br /> but such a royalty is very exceptional. Zola,<br /> Daudet, de Maupassant, and a few others get it.<br /> Many first-rate men have to content themselves<br /> with a royalty of 5d. Some get 7^d., but the<br /> vast majority of writers do not receive more than<br /> 3\d., which is a very favourite figure with the<br /> publishers. Absolute beginners receive i\d., anil<br /> than this there is no lower royalty. Ten pounds<br /> on account of royalties is considered liberal, entail-<br /> ing as it does the obligation on the publisher to sell<br /> from live hundred to a thousand copies. That is<br /> where royalties are from 5d. to 2\d. a copy. Four<br /> pounds is the best a poet can hope for on account<br /> of a volume, and thinks himself liberally treated.<br /> An edition in France is supposed to consist of<br /> 1,000 copies. But publishers here are not without<br /> guile, and to whip up a sale a book may be issued<br /> in editions of 5o copies, so that by the time 1,000<br /> copies have been disposed of, the book is in its twen-<br /> tieth edition. This is considered, rightly, foul play,<br /> and one Paul Bonnetain- once niade a fuss about<br /> it. &quot;If my book has reached such an edition,<br /> bona fides, you are swindling me,&quot; he wrote to his<br /> publishers, &quot;for you have only accounted to me<br /> for so many copies. If the editions arc imaginary,<br /> then the public is being swindled, inasmuch as you<br /> lead people to believe in a success and a demand<br /> which do not exist. In either case I object to<br /> your conduct.&quot;<br /> vol. it.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 402 (#806) ############################################<br /> <br /> 402<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> On the other hand, in the caw of one or two<br /> very popular authors, the first edition usually con-<br /> sists of many more copies than the regulation 1,000.<br /> I am told that of the first editions of Zola&#039;s<br /> books, 20,000 copies are always issued. The<br /> second edition then appears as &quot;Twenty-first<br /> thousandth.&quot; This is because everybody wants a<br /> first edition of Zola&#039;s books. Formerly his books<br /> were issued in first editions of 1,000 copies, and<br /> such copies are now worth from 3o to 100 francs a<br /> piece. I saw a first edition of &quot;L&#039;Assommoir&quot;<br /> marked io5 francs in the window of a shop where<br /> only rare volumes are sold. Since &quot;La Terre&quot;<br /> however, owing to the new arrangement, such<br /> larger first editions have been issued, that no copies<br /> of first editions of any of his later books are quoted<br /> at a premium. In the case of men of small popu-<br /> larity, it is usual for a publisher not to issue more<br /> than 5oo copies of a book as a first, often last,<br /> edition. If he sells all the 5oo he is quite satisfied,<br /> and the author also.<br /> If I had a wishing-ring, I think that one of the<br /> first twenty wishes that I should express, would be<br /> to possess an album giving portraits of the faces of<br /> all the readers of a recent issue of the National<br /> Observer, as they perused Mallarme&#039;s article in<br /> French on &quot;Vers et Musique en France,&quot; in that<br /> number. The face of him who has always prided<br /> himself on his knowledge of French, as he puzzled<br /> over that prose, would have been delightful to see.<br /> I showed the article to two leading French jour-<br /> nalists here, and asked them if it was comprehen-<br /> sible, and they both said that, with their heads on<br /> the block, they could not make sense of it. One<br /> said it was pure charabia (Anglice: Double Dutch).<br /> Such, however, is Mallarme&#039;s invariable style. I<br /> have seen and possess letters from him on trivial<br /> matters, which are couched in prose as precious<br /> and as obscure. As a talker, however, Mallarme,<br /> being comprehensible, is exquisite, and I know few<br /> rarer delights than to pass an hour or two at one of<br /> his Tuesday evening receptions in the dining room<br /> of his little fourth floor apartment in the Kue de<br /> Rome, and to listen to the master&#039;s discourses on<br /> literature and art. He stands leaning against the<br /> tiled stove, with his disciples closely packed sitting<br /> round the long table. Cigarettes are smoked and<br /> in the winter the host serves excellent rum grogs.<br /> Few speak except the master, though now and then<br /> a suggestion will be made or a question asked.<br /> Mallarme is here at his best, and it is a pity his<br /> words are not taken down for the delight of the<br /> -larger world outside the little room. It is<br /> •:ademy in a fourth floor back. But Mallarme&#039; has<br /> \<br /> a contempt for the larger world, by reason of the<br /> Philistines, and prints with great luxury for the<br /> very few. He will not publish. I thought his<br /> name was derived from words meaning &quot;The Man<br /> of Poor Armour.&quot; That was the idea of a roman-<br /> tique. The master holds it that his name means<br /> &quot;The Man of Sad Tears.&quot;<br /> If English authors, who having achieved some<br /> success in England, are anxious to have their works<br /> and their names introduced to the Freuch public,<br /> would follow the counsel of a Kempis and limit<br /> their desires, they would know peace. At least,<br /> they would save themselves from much disappoint-<br /> ment. As a general rule, the French public does<br /> not care for translations of English literature any<br /> more than it would care for English lxmnets.<br /> Sensational novels have the best chance here, as<br /> there is always a public for such fare. But the<br /> prices which are paid for French rights are always<br /> very small, and it may bo. well for English authors<br /> who think of attacking the Freuch publishers, to<br /> grasp this fact. Hachette, the great publisher,<br /> who does the most publishing or French trans-<br /> lations of English books, whenever he is asked, as<br /> he often is asked, some &quot;long&quot; price for French<br /> rights, will produce, as his answer, the receipt<br /> signed by Charles Dickens for the right of pub-<br /> lishing the translation of &quot;David Copperfield.&quot;<br /> It is for £20. An English author who can<br /> persuade a French publisher to give him £10<br /> for the French rights of a novel, may con-<br /> sider himself very lucky. But it is bringing coals<br /> to Newcastle to bring foreign fiction into the most<br /> glutted literary market in the world. I should say<br /> the chances an English author has of finding a<br /> French publisher to translate and publish his<br /> book are about one in one hundred.<br /> Notoriety is in England so much considered a<br /> pass to commercial success in authorship that if a<br /> man, who might never have tried his hand at lite-<br /> rature before, could manage to stand on his head<br /> on the point of Cleopatra&#039;s Needle, for, say, 24<br /> consecutive hours, he would very probably be asked<br /> to write for some of the most important magazines,<br /> and as probably would receive offers from enter-<br /> prising publishers of books. In America, he<br /> would be asked to undertake a series of lectures.<br /> In France, however, the best he could hope for,<br /> would be an engagement either as a waiter in some<br /> brasserie or eafd, or as a &quot;number&quot; in the pro-<br /> gramme of the Folies-Bergeres. Literature is, in<br /> France, considered as much a metier, requiring<br /> training and apprenticeship, as the craft of the<br /> locksmith or of the jeweller.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 403 (#807) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 4°3<br /> French publishers do little advertising, as a rule.<br /> Unknown authors are never advertised, except at<br /> their own cost, and do not seem to care to incur the<br /> expense. Christinas and New Year&#039;s books are<br /> advertised, but I do not know of any publisher<br /> who advertises all the year round. Some pub-<br /> lishers believe in the value of puffs or reclames,<br /> the prices of which vary from 4*. to 3os. a line.<br /> Xavier de Montepin has, perhaps, made more<br /> money out of literature than any living author in<br /> France, and though he has been twice ruined, is<br /> once again in an excellent situation of fortune.<br /> He never knew the hardships of the craft, for his<br /> first book, which he published at the age of 20,<br /> was a great success, and his good fortune has never<br /> since deserted him. He has produced considerably<br /> over 400 novels, and hopes, though an old man, to<br /> produce as many more. He lives in fine style in a<br /> mansion at Passy, which is filled with modern pic-<br /> tures, but otherwise decorated and fitted to recall<br /> the feudal days, for de Montepin attaches great<br /> importance to the fact of his being a count of old<br /> family. He is very proud of his riding, and prefers<br /> to talk on horses and horsemanship than on any<br /> other subject. He works steadily, producing one<br /> feuilleton instalment of about 1,600 words a day,<br /> never missing a day. His feuilletons are published<br /> in the most important Paris journals, though most<br /> frequently in the Petit Journal. Though im-<br /> mensely popular with a certain public, his confreres<br /> complain that once he begins a story in a paper, he<br /> carries it on to interminable lengths, and so reduces<br /> their opportunities of an innings. He receives a<br /> number of insulting anonymous letters weekly. It<br /> is in this way that the spiteful, having no reviews<br /> or journals—as in England—in which to vent their<br /> jealous rage, revenge themselves for his success<br /> and fortune.<br /> Emile Bichebourg, another feuilletonist of the<br /> same school and of almost equal success, lives at<br /> Bougival on the Seine, where he has a lovely villa<br /> called La Charmeuse. His income cannot be much<br /> less than £5,ooo a year. He lives and dresses simply,<br /> and his great delight in life is to arrange dances<br /> and fetes for the villagers in his district, in which<br /> fetes he always takes a very active part. He is as<br /> democratic as de Montepin is aristocratic in his<br /> ideas.<br /> This is how a novel by a successful writer in<br /> France is such a gold mine to its author. In the<br /> first instance, it is published as a feuilleton in a<br /> newspaper, for which the author may receive as<br /> much as £3,ooo. Then it is published in volume<br /> form. Then Bouff, or some other publisher of the<br /> same class, brings it out again in weekly penny<br /> parts, paying the author at least as much as was<br /> paid for the original serial rights. Such publishers<br /> spend immense suras on advertising their publi-<br /> cations, both by coloured posters all over France,<br /> and by displayed announcements and puffs in<br /> the papers. Later on it is republished in book<br /> form, the illustrated weekly parts being bound up<br /> into a cheap volume. Then after a while, the<br /> smaller Parisian journals, or provincial papers, whose<br /> proprietors cannot afford original feuilletons,<br /> arrange with the Society of Authors for the use<br /> of it, so that in ten years, the same serial may have<br /> appeared in fifty different papers in various parts<br /> of France. The author gets a large share of the<br /> &quot;boodle &quot; in each transaction, so that it will easily<br /> be understood why French people say that a<br /> successful novel is worth a good deal more than a<br /> farm in Beauec.<br /> Was not George Augustus Sala a little hard<br /> on the typewriter in one of his recent letters in the<br /> Sunday Times? As a pastmaster in the craft,<br /> all that Mr. Sala says is worthy of the closest<br /> consideration. Still, I hope that young writers<br /> will not be dissuaded from the use of the writing<br /> machine by his attack upon it. It may not be as<br /> suitable for the production of the higher grades of<br /> literary wares as the pen, but for turning out good<br /> medium qunlities, it is as good, and so much more<br /> rapid. And there is, I should say, more demand<br /> for good medium, or even medium wares, than for<br /> fine work, for it is a Brummagem age we live in.<br /> It is money in a man&#039;s pocket—if it be true that<br /> time is money—to use a typewriter in the manu-<br /> facture of copy, which it produces at at least three<br /> times the speed of the pen. Of course, if a man<br /> can command his own prices let him use a pen, or<br /> even a peacock&#039;s quill, like the divine Sarah, but<br /> in the case of the writer who stands towards the<br /> purchasers of literary wares as a simple producer,<br /> whose goods are judged by quantity and actuality,<br /> and not by brand, let his argument be to such as<br /> object to &quot;machine-uiade copy,&quot; &quot;My prices for<br /> this quality are so much, but for fine work so<br /> much more.&quot; &quot;Them as wants titivating&quot;—<br /> was not it Mrs. Gamp who said so ?—&quot; must pay<br /> according.&quot;<br /> But even for the professional producer of fine<br /> work the typewriter is useful. I fancy that a good<br /> way of writing a novel would be to write it off,<br /> a jet continu, on the machine, and then to re-write<br /> it from this ebauche as often as need be with a<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 404 (#808) ############################################<br /> <br /> 404<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> view to stylo. The MS. would then be once more<br /> put on the machine, and the final fair copy turned<br /> out. TurgeniefE used to suggest re-writing a book at<br /> least six times, but then Turgenioff had a large<br /> private income, and could afford to &quot; titivate&quot; his<br /> readers at his own expense. Personally, I find it<br /> easy to turn out from six to ten thousand words<br /> of marketable medium wares per diem on the<br /> typewriter. At a pitch, I have produced double<br /> that quantity. A typewriter will yield three<br /> thousand words an hour easily. By its help I was<br /> once able to furnish a publisher in three (lavs, and<br /> without interfering with my routine work, with a<br /> translation of a French book of over fifty thousand<br /> wonls, which the publisher hud hoped I could let<br /> him have in a mouth. For the production of<br /> &quot;shockers &quot; the typewriter is simply grand. And<br /> the machine is pleasant to use if you keep it clean,<br /> and give it an occasional drink of oil, and will<br /> gallop you over the fields of fancy like a rollicking<br /> Pegasus.<br /> In speaking to a French author of standing, you<br /> address him .as &quot;maitre.&quot; In writing to him, you<br /> begin your letter, &quot;Sir, and most highly honoured<br /> Muster.&quot; Actors address the author of a play<br /> they are rehearsing as &quot;maitre&quot; also. In both<br /> cases maitre means &quot;postmaster&quot; in his craft.<br /> Literature is a craft not a trade in France. A<br /> man may be a &quot; maitre,&quot; and be addressed as such,<br /> although his sleeves are out of elbow, and he<br /> has not twopence to his credit at either the Society<br /> or the dramatic agents. Everybody calls Verlaine<br /> &quot;maitre.&quot; Nobody would dream of calling certain<br /> writers, who earn in half-an-hour what poor Ver-<br /> laine earns in a year, by this title. In England,<br /> the doubloons earned, not the pastmastership,<br /> command respect. It is sickening to read para-<br /> graphs in so-called literary papers in which the<br /> incomes and earnings of men of letters are dis-<br /> cussed. Whose business is it? Such a thing<br /> would be considered in France an insult to the<br /> whole craft. &quot;What shopkeepers we are!<br /> The &lt;SV. James&#039; Gazdtc criticises Mr. Besant&#039;s<br /> editing of the Author for allowing my note on<br /> Itenan&#039;s opinion of Zola&#039;s novels to pass. A<br /> reference to the first paragraph in this magazine,<br /> printed in italics, would have shown the St. James&#039;<br /> Gazette that the responsibility of all signed articles<br /> which appear in the Author lies with their writers.<br /> It was therefore very unnecessary to drag Mr.<br /> Besant&#039;s name into a discussion as to the good or<br /> bad taste of one of my notes. As to this particular<br /> &quot;•ote, its justification may be found in the very<br /> &lt;ls of the St. James&#039; Gazette, which describes<br /> itself as &quot; awaiting with unholy impatience&quot; Zola&#039;s<br /> answer to llenan. Argal, the note was to certain<br /> persons interesting and newsy. As to its being<br /> calculated to damage &quot; good fellowship and good<br /> feeling&quot; amongst the authors alluded to, Mr. Zola&#039;s<br /> DO&#039;<br /> reply to the French interviewer on this note is the<br /> best refutation thereof. Zola delights in battle and<br /> is the first to desire to know who is his foeman in<br /> the arena of letters.<br /> My remarks on a certain class of British criticism<br /> have been extensively commented upon, and, as I<br /> think, unwisely. One journal represented ine as<br /> writing—apropos of the deed—that &quot;because a<br /> critic says that so-and-so writes indifferent English<br /> he deserves to have his brains blown out.&quot; Another<br /> remarks that&quot; In France, according to our authority,<br /> critics are civil because they fear the duel, and<br /> show themselves unjustly kind, not from charity,<br /> but from cowardice.&quot; Now it has been said that a<br /> few lines of a man&#039;s writing are always sufficient to<br /> hang him, that is, that anything one writes can<br /> always be misconstrued. How much easier to<br /> make it sufficient to cover him with ridicule. Of<br /> course, the critics I referred to are those who<br /> indulge in offensive personalities, personalities<br /> about the writer&#039;s character, appearance, habits,<br /> dress, and so on, a class which is daily becoming<br /> more numerous in England. A favourite form of<br /> impertinence with these individuals is to make<br /> pleasantries about a young author&#039;s name, by<br /> repeating it over and over again, provided it have<br /> the slightest ring of pretentiousness about it. Such<br /> persons are in France kept in check by a sense of<br /> direct personal responsibility, and I regretted, and<br /> still regret, that the same check does not exist in<br /> England. As to the critics who confine themselves<br /> to one&#039;s works, nobody has greater admiration for,<br /> and cause for greater gratitude to them than myself.<br /> KOBKKT H. SUERARD.<br /> Paris, 20th April, 1892.<br /> <br /> LITERATURE IN THE MAGAZINES.<br /> THE journals which are generally accepted as<br /> illustrating the opinions, expounding the<br /> theories, and explaining the work of our<br /> scholars and philosophers are the Quarterly, the<br /> Edinburgh, the Contemporary, the Nineteenth<br /> Century, the Fortnightly, the National, and<br /> Macmillan. (Their enumeration in this order<br /> means nothing.) During the years 1889-1891,<br /> there appeared in these journals about 800 articles.<br /> They are dissertations on every subject that<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 405 (#809) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> occupied the attention of the world during that<br /> time; they cover the whole ground of human<br /> thought, human enterprise, human investigation;<br /> nothing that belongs to the time but is treated<br /> in these magazines. All sides of politics are<br /> discussed; all forms of religion; all branches of<br /> science; every philosophic school is represented;<br /> art, literature, medicine, and trade; the many<br /> difficulties and the ever varying questions which<br /> belong to a great empire; the prospects of the<br /> future; the tendencies of the present; the lesson of<br /> the past: for everything room is found by editors<br /> whose chief difficulty in this busy age, in which<br /> new forces are continually producing new changes, is<br /> selection in accordance with the needs and the inte-<br /> rests of the day. Of writers willing to discourse on<br /> every conceivable subject there is ample choice, the<br /> only difficulty being to find a man who at once<br /> understands his subject and knows how to set it<br /> forth in a striking and iiiterestin&lt;i manner. Of<br /> such men there is no great plenty, and there never<br /> will be. If, therefore, we are to tabulate the<br /> articles according to subjects, we should perhaps<br /> arrive at some idea of the relative importance<br /> that the subjects treated seem, in the eyes of the<br /> editors, to obtain with the public. Should the<br /> subject most often treated be polities—finance—<br /> art—science—hygiene—the component parts of the<br /> Empire—trade disputes—the spread of socialism—<br /> the condition of the army? It is, in fact, none<br /> of these. An examination of these magazines,<br /> conducted for the Author, has revealed the very<br /> extraordinary faet that out of the 800 articles<br /> published during the last three years in these<br /> magazines, 32o—that is to say, two out of<br /> every five—are devoted to literature. Does, then,<br /> literature occupy the attention of the instructed<br /> class in the proportion of two fifths of their whole<br /> thinking and reasoning moments? It would seem<br /> so from these figures. Yet one certainly knows a<br /> great many people who must be called instructed<br /> and cultured who read books, both new and<br /> old, but most certainly do not give much atten-<br /> tion to the history of literatiu-e, to literary move-<br /> ments and to the criticism of dead or living<br /> literature. In the same way there is an<br /> immense number of people who read a certain<br /> proportion of new books—those which interest<br /> them—and care absolutely nothing for purely<br /> literary jmpers. For these people, both the<br /> cultured class who read the best books in their<br /> leisure hours and the class which reads only for<br /> amusement, these papers are not written. They<br /> are written for that small scholarly circle which<br /> interests itself especially in nil literary subjects,<br /> delights in fine criticism, if haply that can be<br /> found, reads with avidity monograms on poets and<br /> novelists, and loves to hear of great writers and<br /> their private lives. It is by this circle that the<br /> Browning societies, the Shakespeare societies, and<br /> such associations are founded, and from this circle<br /> that they are kept up. The increasing extent of<br /> that circle is proved by the fact that there are five<br /> monthly magazines and two quarterlies which devote<br /> two fifths of their space exclusively to the inhabitants<br /> of this circle.<br /> Considering, next, the subjects treated in these<br /> articles we find, first, that the following authors have<br /> been passed in review : Mad. D&#039;Arblay, Matthew<br /> Arnold, Roger Bacon, Marie Bashkirtseff, Balzac,<br /> Baudelaire, Theodore De Banville, Charlotte Bronte,<br /> Boswell, Browning, Byron, Carlyle, Chesterfield,<br /> Chaucer, Coleridge, Crabb, Cowper, Wilkie Collins,<br /> Victor Cousin, Dante, Davenport, Donne, Disraeli,<br /> Defoe, Edward Fitzgerald, Farrar, Gifford, Gold-<br /> smith, Goethe, Baring Gould, Anthony Hamilton,<br /> Thomas Hardy, James Hogg, Heine, Victor Hugo,<br /> Thomas Hood, Lessing, Lecky, Dr. Johnson, Ibsen,<br /> Rudyard Kipling, Lowell, John Locke, Massinger,<br /> Mirabeau, Maeterlinck, Montaigne, Mickiewicz,<br /> Milton, Prosper Merimec, Sir Thomas More,<br /> Motley, Pepys, Norris, Oliphant, Pope, Prior,<br /> Richardson, Renan, Sir Walter Raleigh, Rousseau,<br /> Rossetti, Shakespeare, Stent, George Sand, Scott,<br /> Spenser, Stendhal, Stevenson, Swinburne, Sedg-<br /> wick, Thackeray, Theocritus, Tennyson, John<br /> Wesley, Wiclif, Edwin Waugh, William Watson,<br /> Wordsworth, George Wither, Henry Vaughan,<br /> Vcrlaine, and Zola. Some, of less interest, have<br /> been omitted from this list. Among the contri-<br /> butors to the long series of critical articles are<br /> many whose names are well known in other fields.<br /> There are novelists, poets, and historians among<br /> them as well as critics. Against the name of<br /> Ibsen there stand those of William Archer, Oswald<br /> Crawfurd, Edmund Gosse, C. J. Herford, E.<br /> Lord, and Philip Wicksteed. J. M. Barrie, himself<br /> a novelist, writes on Thomas Hardy, Baring<br /> Gould, and Rudyard Kipling. Andrew Lang and<br /> Swinburne write on Wilkie Collins. Grant<br /> Allen writes on William Watson, and William<br /> Watson writes on Edwin Waugh. J. Addington<br /> Symonds writes on Theodore Dc Banville, on<br /> Dantesque Ideals, Zola, and Theocritus. Swin-<br /> burne on Victor Hugo, Wilkie Collins, Massinger,<br /> James Shirley, and Scott&#039;s Journal. George<br /> Saintsbury on James Hogg, Tom Hood, Crabb, De<br /> Quincey, Leigh Hunt, and Anthony Hamilton.<br /> Professor Dowden on John Donne, Coleridge, and<br /> Goethe; Andrew Lang on Robert Browning and<br /> Wilkie Collins; Dr. Abbot on Newman; Julia<br /> Wedgwood Laurence Oliphant on Shakespeare,<br /> receives an astonishing amount of attention. We<br /> have papers on Shakespeare&#039;s spelling; on his<br /> travels; on his Venice; on certain characteristics;<br /> on detached plays; on Macbeth as a Celt; on his<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 406 (#810) ############################################<br /> <br /> 406<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> Ghosts; on his Religion and Politics, and on his<br /> stage. No writer, one supposes, has ever received<br /> so much study and attention as Shakespeare.<br /> Turning to articles on subjects and not on<br /> names, of which there are about a hundred and<br /> twenty, we find about twenty devoted to the con-<br /> sideration of fiction under various aspects. Here<br /> are some of the subjects: &quot;Idealism in French<br /> Fiction &quot;; &quot;King Plagiarism,&quot; a very unworthy<br /> personal attack; &quot;American Fiction &quot;; &quot;The<br /> Modern French Novel &quot;; &quot;Realism in French<br /> Fiction &quot;; &quot;Penny Fiction&quot;; the &quot;Light<br /> Reading of our Ancestors&quot;; &quot;Romance Realisti-<br /> cized&quot;; &quot;English Realism and Romance&quot;;<br /> &quot;Morality in Fiction &quot;; &quot;Irish Novelists in Irish<br /> Peasants&quot;; &quot;Fiction, Plethoric and Anremie&quot;;<br /> &quot;New Watchwords of Fiction &quot;; the &quot;Abdication<br /> of Mrs. Grundy &quot;; the &quot;Naming of Novels &quot;;<br /> &quot;Candour in English Fiction,&quot; and so on. Criti-<br /> cism is considered in &quot;Critics in Court &quot;; &quot;Critics<br /> and their Craft &quot;; in &quot; Criticism as a Trade &quot;; in<br /> the &quot; Literary Criticism of France.&quot; Authorship is<br /> treated in &quot;The Trade of Author&quot;; &quot;Literature<br /> Then and Now &quot;; various papers on American<br /> copyright; the Story of the first Society of British<br /> Authors.<br /> Lastly, such papers as those called, &quot;Children<br /> and Modern Literature &quot;; &quot;Poets and Puritans &quot;;<br /> &quot;Humour &quot;; the &quot;Poetry of Common Sense &quot;;<br /> the &quot;Savage Club&quot;; &quot;Poetry by Men of the<br /> World &quot;; &quot; Influence of Democracy on Literature &quot;;<br /> &quot;Chapters from the History of the Bodleian &quot;; &quot; Our<br /> Dramatists and their Literature&quot;; &quot;Hopes and<br /> Fears for Literature &quot;; the &quot;Future of American<br /> Literature&quot;; the &quot;Literature and Language of<br /> the Age,&quot; show that there are men and women<br /> always watching the changes and chalices of modern<br /> literature, and that there are other men and women<br /> —thousands of them—who never tire of hearing<br /> about these changes and chances.<br /> To those who find the literature of the day<br /> trivial and feeble, we may at least point to this<br /> extraordinary production of papers by scholars and<br /> critics dealing for the most part with the writers<br /> of the day. They read — these scholars — the<br /> writers of the day; they read their trivial and<br /> feeble work, compare them, weigh them. In fact,<br /> it may be laid down as a general rule that those<br /> who sneer at contemporary literature are either the<br /> elder men who now read none of it, or the younger<br /> men who as yet know nothing of it. The great<br /> fact remains, that while in these seven magazines,<br /> considered as the leaders from the critical and<br /> cultivated point, two-fifths of the articles are purely<br /> literary, the greater part of this fraction of two-<br /> fifths is devoted to contemporary writers and<br /> contemporary subjects.<br /> But we have only taken seven magazines. There<br /> remain others. Blackwood contains some excel-<br /> lent literary papers; so does Temple Bar; so does<br /> the Cornhill and Longmans&#039;. There are others.<br /> We must not forgot the New Revieic, a paper quite<br /> as good as the Contemporary—written for, in fact,<br /> by the same men who write for the larger journal.<br /> Nor must we forget such papers as the Saturday<br /> Review, the Spectator, the Athenceum, full of<br /> literary papers, admirably written, and for the most<br /> part full of suggestion and instruction. The seven<br /> which we have examined, however, sufficiently<br /> establish the important point, that literature,<br /> ancient and modern, is a subject which interests<br /> very largely—more largely than any other subject<br /> —a very large number of people. The increase in<br /> these magazines and the apparent fact that they all<br /> flourish, prove that this class is largely on the<br /> increase.<br /> Yet it is not a very considerable class. Are<br /> there one hundred thousand men and women, in all,<br /> in these Islands, who read these papers with<br /> pleasure? Probably not nearly so many. They<br /> are, however, a very important class. Among<br /> them are the journalists of the better class, the<br /> more cultivated of the professions, professors,<br /> lecturers, and schoolmasters, a sprinkling of the<br /> clergy, and the critics, historians, poets, and<br /> novelists themselves. The influence of these people<br /> stretches out in all directions; no one can tell<br /> where a paper in the Contemporary may not be<br /> felt. Here is an opinion: it teaches, as from a<br /> recognized centre of authority, those who teach<br /> others; so it is spread abroad. Go into a country<br /> house; you will hear opinions expressed on the<br /> latest novelist, the latest dramatist; and you will<br /> presently learn that they are taken bodily—with<br /> or without acknowledgment—from a magazine.<br /> One more question is suggested by this list.<br /> Who are the men and women who write these<br /> papers? Their number is necessarily limited. If<br /> the editor wants a paper on a French or English<br /> writer, there are not many men whom he can a*k.<br /> Let us see, then, from this list who are the living<br /> writers who during these three years contributed<br /> the papers on Authors living and dead, and on the<br /> literary subjects we have mentioned.<br /> Their names are as follows:—<br /> Edwin Abbott. Prof. Blaikie.<br /> Canon Ainger. Walter Besant.<br /> G. Aitkin. Henry Blackburn.<br /> Grant Allen. Karl Blind.<br /> William Archer. Mathilde Blind.<br /> Alfred Austin. Madame Blaize de<br /> J. M. Barrie. Bury.<br /> Wyke Bayliss. Rev. Stopford<br /> Augustine Birrell. Brooke.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 407 (#811) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE A UTHOR.<br /> Hall Caine.<br /> Dean Church.<br /> E. Courtney.<br /> Oswald Crawfurd,<br /> Prof. Dowden.<br /> Austin Dobson.<br /> A. Conan Doyle.<br /> R. Dunlop.<br /> Archdeacon Farrar.<br /> Edmund Gosse.<br /> P. Greenwood.<br /> E. Dirk beck Hill.<br /> Prof. Knight.<br /> H. A. Kennedy.<br /> H. G. Keene. *<br /> Andrew Lang.<br /> A. H. Lecky.<br /> W. S. Lilly.<br /> Mrs. Lynn Linton.<br /> Mowbray Morris.<br /> Gabriel Monod.<br /> Prof. Minto.<br /> P. Myers.<br /> George Moore.<br /> Wilfrid Meynell.<br /> Justin McCarthy.<br /> Canon MacColl.<br /> Walter Pater.<br /> E. E. Prothero.<br /> Kennell Rodd.<br /> Prof. Romanes.<br /> E. S. Shuckburgh.<br /> William Sharpe.<br /> George Saintsbury.<br /> A. Swinburne. .<br /> J. A. Symonds.<br /> Paul Sylvester.<br /> Prof. Tyndal.<br /> H. D. Traill.<br /> Stanley Weyman.<br /> William Watson.<br /> Dean of Wells.<br /> Oscar Wilde.<br /> H. B. Wheatley.<br /> Rev. Philip H.<br /> Wicksteed.<br /> Julia Wedgwood.<br /> Helen Ziminern.<br /> may be taken as<br /> whose opinion is<br /> likely to be asked.<br /> The number is 64. Of course, this list is not<br /> proffered as complete. Few of the specialists are<br /> here. One misses such names as, in Art, Middleton<br /> and Monkhouse; in Archaeology, Budge, Sayce,<br /> Loftie; in Architecture, Hayter Lewis; in Philo-<br /> sophy, Herbert Spencer, Sir Frederick Pollock,<br /> James Sully; in Science, the names of all<br /> the leaders. But the list is representative. It<br /> a first rough list of those<br /> most considered, and most<br /> Omissions will be discovered,<br /> and will be supplied by anyone who reads the list.<br /> And if one were to extend the research, to include<br /> a few other magazines—such as the Church<br /> Quarterly, the Lata Quarterly, Blackwood,<br /> Longmans&#039;, &amp;c— and to take the last ten years<br /> instead of the last three, we should arrive at a<br /> complete list of those who are considered by<br /> editors, and accepted by the world, as having a<br /> right to speak. Shall the Author extend this<br /> research?<br /> It is, if one comes to think of it, no mean thing<br /> to become one of these accepted speakers to the<br /> world—these men are the select preachers to the<br /> English-speaking race. They speak to a vast<br /> audience of a hundred millions; not that all are<br /> listening; most have got the rake in their hands<br /> and are raking with deaf ears; but they may listen<br /> if they please. And round the select preacher&#039;s<br /> pulpit is gathered a little throng of a few thousands.<br /> These listen and go away and tell others, further<br /> off, who could not hear what the preacher has said.<br /> And these again toll others, until at last even the<br /> man with the rake lifts his head and pricks up his<br /> cars.<br /> OBSERVATIONS ON &quot;THE TALE-TELLING<br /> ART&quot; IN SIR WALTER SCOTT&#039;S<br /> INTRODUCTIONS TO THE &quot;WAVERLEY<br /> NOVELS.&quot;<br /> III.<br /> A few passages in Sir Walter Scott&#039;s introduc-<br /> tions still remain which may claim the attention<br /> of the novelist, who will regret that they are but few.<br /> Respecting too many of the details of the art of<br /> fiction, Sir Walter Scott does not in his prefaces<br /> Bay a single word. No remarks of any kind are<br /> to be found about description of scenery, no<br /> remarks upon portraiture, no remarks upon con-<br /> trast of characters, nor upon a number of those<br /> other details of the &quot;craft of romance writing,&quot;<br /> in which Sir Walter himself excelled, and upon<br /> which it is evident that he must have bestowed no<br /> ordinary care and thought.<br /> Two passages, however, occur bearing upon the<br /> study of character. The study of character is, of<br /> course, scarcely a detail of the art of fiction; it is<br /> rather the very soul of good story-telling; and all<br /> that Sir Walter Scott says in both of these places<br /> deserves close attention, not only on account of<br /> the great suggestiveness of his remarks, but also<br /> on account of the high importance to the novelist<br /> of any hints he can gather upon the treatment of<br /> character.<br /> The first of these passages will be found in the<br /> &quot;Advertisement&quot; preceding &quot;The Antiquary.&quot;<br /> It treats of the great value in romance of characters<br /> drawn from those ranks of life in which the passions<br /> are least restrained by cultivation, and the feelings<br /> are most frequently expressed without reserve :—<br /> &quot;I have in the two last narratives [&#039;Guy<br /> Mannering,&#039; and • The Antiquary &#039;] sought my<br /> principal personages in the class of society who<br /> are the last to feel the influence of that general<br /> polish which assimilates to each other the manners<br /> of different nations. Among the same class I have<br /> placed some of the scenes, in which I have en-<br /> deavoured to illustrate the operations of the higher<br /> and more violent passions, both because the lower<br /> orders are less restrained by the habit of suppressing<br /> their feelings, and because . . . they seldom fail<br /> to express themselves in the strongest and most<br /> powerful language.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 408 (#812) ############################################<br /> <br /> 408<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> The second passage deals with a point no less<br /> important, but much more difficult: the choice of<br /> such characters as the general reader&#039;s conception<br /> of life will enable him easily to comprehend. This<br /> restriction will bo felt by every author to be a<br /> hard one, for it narrows the range of the novelist,<br /> reducing him to something resembling the dra-<br /> matist&#039;s small stock-in-trade of characters, whom<br /> everyone can immediately understand. Upon<br /> reflection, however, it will probably be admitted<br /> that Sir Walter Scott&#039;s contention is in the main<br /> justified by the fact that everything which is<br /> intended to entertiiin, or, indeed, to instruct, must<br /> of necessity be perfectly intelligible.<br /> It was Sir Walter Scott&#039;s opinion that in Sir<br /> Percie Shafton the Euphuist, in &quot;The Monastery,&quot;<br /> he had presented a character which was not in-<br /> telligible; and why not intelligible he is at much<br /> pains to explain in a long passage in the &quot; Intro-<br /> duction to &#039; The Monastery.&#039;&quot; The whole cannot<br /> be quoted here, and should be read in its proper<br /> context. The chief points, however, are these<br /> &quot;The author had the vanity to think that a<br /> character, whose peculiarities should turn on ex-<br /> travagancies which were once universally fashionable,<br /> might be read in a fictitious story with a good<br /> chance of affording amusement to the existing<br /> generation, who, fond as they arc of looking back<br /> on the actions and manners of their ancestors,<br /> might be also supposed to be sensible of their<br /> absurdities . . . He was disappointed . . .<br /> The Euphuist, far from being accounted a well-<br /> drawn and humorous character . . . was con-<br /> demned as unnatural and absurd . . . The<br /> author has been led to suspect that . . . his<br /> subject was injudiciously chosen . . . The<br /> manners of a rude people are always founded on<br /> nature, and therefore the feelings of a more polished<br /> generation immediately sympathise with them<br /> . . . It does not follow that the . . . tastes,<br /> opinions, and follies of one civilised period should<br /> afford cither . . . interest or . . . amusement<br /> to . . another. Let us take . . . Shaks-<br /> peare himself . . . The mass of readers peruse<br /> without amusement the characters formed on the<br /> extravagance of a temporary fashion . . . The<br /> Euphuist Don Armado, the pedant Holophernes,<br /> even Nym and Pistol, are read with little pleasure<br /> by the mass of the public . . .In like manner,<br /> while the distresses of Romeo and Juliet continue<br /> to interest every bosom, Mercutio, drawn as an<br /> accurate representation of the finished fine gentle-<br /> man of the period, and, as such, received by the<br /> unanimous approbation of contemporaries, has so<br /> little to interest the present age, that stripped of<br /> his puns and quirks of verbal wit, he only retains<br /> a place in the scene in virtue of his fine and<br /> fanciful speech upon dreaming, which belongs to<br /> no particular age . . . The introduction of a.<br /> humorist acting, like Sir Percie Shafton, upon some,<br /> forgotten or obsolete mode of folly ... is rather<br /> likely to awake the disgust of the reader, as un-<br /> natural, than find him food for laughter .<br /> The formidable objection of iucredulits odi was<br /> applied to the Euphuist, as well as to the White<br /> Lady of Avenel; and the one was denounced as<br /> unnatural, while the other was rejected as im-<br /> possible.&quot;<br /> In the first chapter of &quot;The Bride of Lammer-<br /> moor,&quot; in the imaginary conversation with Dick<br /> Tinto, Sir Walter Scott has something to say upon<br /> the use and abuse of dialogue in romance.<br /> &quot;Your characters,&quot; be [Dick Tinto] said . .<br /> putter too much . . . there is nothing in whole<br /> pages but mere chat and dialogue.&quot;<br /> &quot;The ancient philosopher,&quot; said I in rejily,<br /> &quot;was wont to say, &#039; Speak, that I may know thee&#039;;<br /> and how is it possible for an author to introduce<br /> his dramatis persona to his readers in a more inte-<br /> resting and effectual manner than by the dialogue<br /> in which each is represented as supporting his own<br /> appropriate character?&quot;<br /> The dangers of an excess of dialogue, and the<br /> value of descriptive narrative are a few lines below<br /> thus happily expressed :—<br /> &quot;Description,&quot; he said, &quot;was to the author of a<br /> romance exactly what drawing and tinting were to<br /> a painter; words were his colours, and, if properly<br /> employed, they could not fail to place the scene<br /> which he wished to conjure up, as effectually before<br /> the mind&#039;s eye, as the tablet or canvas presents it<br /> to the bodily organ. The same rules . . . applied<br /> to both, and an exuberance of dialogue, in the<br /> former case, was a verbose and laborious mode of<br /> composition which went to confound the proper<br /> art of fictitious narrative with that of drama, a<br /> widely different species of composition, of which<br /> dialogue was the very essence. . . . But as<br /> nothing can be more dull than a long narrative<br /> written upon the plan of a drama, so where you<br /> have approached most near to that species of com-<br /> position, by indulging in prolonged scenes of mere<br /> conversation, the course of your story has become<br /> chill and constrained, and you have lost the power<br /> of arresting the attention and exciting the imagina-<br /> tion, in which upon other occasions you may be<br /> considered as having succeeded tolerably well.&quot;<br /> The words are supposed to be addressed to Sir<br /> Walter, who here is again criticising himself.<br /> They suggest several questions. Do readers of the<br /> present day find their attention more arrested by<br /> the narrative portions than by the dialogues in the<br /> &quot;Waverley Novels &quot;? Does not fiction tend to use<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 409 (#813) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> dialogue more and more, and narrative less? Was<br /> dialogue one of Sir AValter Seott&#039;s strong points?<br /> These are questions which the reader must answer<br /> for himself.<br /> One remark alone Sir Walter makes on romance<br /> style :—<br /> &quot;Every work designed for amusement must he<br /> expressed in language easily comprehended.&quot;<br /> (General Preface to the &quot;Waverley Novels.&quot;)<br /> The astonishing speed at which Sir Walter Scott<br /> wrote his novels must be considered one of the<br /> marvels of those marvellous compositions. Like a<br /> good many other authors he was advised by people,<br /> who certainly knew a good deal less about novel-<br /> writing than he did, to write more slowly, and to<br /> bestow more care upon construction and composi-<br /> tion. By these means, so his counsellors assured<br /> him, certain portions of his work which they found<br /> inferior to the rest would be vastly improved.<br /> Few lines that he has written will be more<br /> interesting to authors than his reply :—<br /> &quot;The works and passages in which I have<br /> succeeded have uniformly been written with the<br /> greatest rapidity . . . the parts in which I<br /> have come feebly off wen; by much the more<br /> laboured.&quot; (Introductory Epistle, Captain Clut-<br /> terbuck to the Rev. j)r. Dryasdust, preceding<br /> &quot;The Fortunes of Nigel.&quot;)<br /> When the &quot;Waverley Novels&quot; were collected<br /> into a complete edition, Sir Walter Scott subjected<br /> them all to a careful revision. A comparison of<br /> the texts of the first editions with the texts offered<br /> as final, might afford some curious points. Many<br /> of the alterations would, no doubt, prove trivial,<br /> but it is hardly possible to doubt that others might<br /> be of interest. Sir Walter says of his emenda-<br /> tions :—<br /> &quot;These consist in occasional pruning where the<br /> language is redundant, compression where the style<br /> is loose, infusion of vigour where it is languid, and<br /> exchange of less forcible for more appropriate<br /> epithets.&quot; (&quot;Advertisement,&quot; preceding General<br /> Preface to &quot;Waverley Novels.&quot;)<br /> A single subject remains, about which Sir<br /> Walter Scott has a good deal to say: the difficult<br /> enterprise of choosing a title. On the one hand, he<br /> admits—<br /> &quot;It is of little consequence what the work is<br /> called, provided it catches public attention.&quot;<br /> (Introductory Epistle, Captain Clutterbuck to<br /> the Rev. Dr. Dryasdust, preceding &quot;The Abbot.&quot;)<br /> On the other hand, he was not at all blind to<br /> the fact that the title itself might much assist to<br /> &quot;catch the public attention,&quot; and was very careful<br /> about the names of his books, &quot;a good name being<br /> very nearly of as much consequence in literature as<br /> in life.&quot; (Introduction to &quot;Rob Roy.&quot;)<br /> At the same time he was very shy of &quot;taking<br /> titles.&quot; Of these he speaks in three different<br /> places, and all that he says is deserving of the<br /> consideration of everyone thinking of publishing a<br /> book:—<br /> &quot;The publisher and author, however much their<br /> general interests are the same, may be said to differ<br /> so far as title pages are concerned; and it is a<br /> secret of the tale-telling art . . . that a taking<br /> title . . . best answers the purpose of the book-<br /> seller, since it . . . sells an edition not unfrequently<br /> before the public have well seen it. But the author<br /> ought to seek more permanent fame. . . . Many of<br /> the best novelists have been anxious to give<br /> their works such titles as render it out of the<br /> reader&#039;s power to conjecture their contents until<br /> they should have an opportunity of reading<br /> them.&quot; (Introduction to the &quot;Betrothed.&quot;)<br /> &quot;What is called a taking title serves the direct<br /> interest of the bookseller. . . . But if the author<br /> permits an over-degree of attention to be drawn<br /> to his work ere it lias appeared, he places himself<br /> in the embarrassing condition of having excited a<br /> degree of expectation, which, if he proves unable<br /> to satisfy, is an error fatal to his literary<br /> reputation.&quot; (Introduction to &quot; Ivanhoe.&quot;)<br /> &quot;A taking title is a recipe for success much in<br /> favour with booksellers, but which authors will not<br /> always find efficacious. The cause is worth a<br /> moment&#039;s examination. A tale . . . sure by the<br /> very announcement to excite public curiosity to a<br /> considerable degree ... is of the last importance<br /> to the bookseller. . . . But it is a different case<br /> with the author, since it cannot be denied that we<br /> are apt to feel less satisfied with the work of which<br /> we have been induced ... to entertain exagge-<br /> rated expectations.&quot; (Introduction to &quot;The<br /> Abbot.&quot;)<br /> Sir Walter Scott received very large sums for<br /> his copyrights, and was so conscious of the money<br /> value of his work, that when he found himself, by<br /> no fault of his own, ruined and responsible for a<br /> gigantic debt, he courageously resolved to earn<br /> with his pen the sum Decessary to pay it. No<br /> author ever wrote with a more direct, or more<br /> laudable intention of obtaining money, and so the<br /> following lines from the Introductory Epistle<br /> preceding the &quot;Fortunes of Nigel,&quot; may perchance,<br /> more fitly than any others close these brief notes<br /> on observations on the &quot;tide-telling art&quot; in Sir<br /> Walter Scott&#039;s introductions to the &quot;Waverley<br /> Novels&quot;:—<br /> &quot;No work of imagination, proceeding from the<br /> mere consideration of a certain sum of copy money<br /> ever did, or ever will, succeed.&quot;<br /> Hexhy Crksswell.<br /> ■<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 410 (#814) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> WALT WHITMAN.<br /> I.<br /> An Interview.<br /> IT was in September 1881 that I had a personal<br /> interview with Wnlt Whitman. Accompanied<br /> by a well-known Boston journalist, I called in<br /> the forenoon upon the old bard. We set awaiting<br /> his arrival for some minutes. Then the door<br /> opened, and there walked into the room, with<br /> simple mien and unconstrained air, as out of an<br /> Ossianic poem or some ancient bardic lay, a<br /> veritable Brehon. Tall and slightly stooped,<br /> leaning on a stick and walking slowly (the effect<br /> of a stroke of paralysis), Walt Whitman, the poet<br /> of the American democracy, struck me as a very<br /> remarkable picture. His hair white and long, his<br /> eye a light blue, bright, intelligent, and brilliant,<br /> strongly marked nose, slightly blunted, over a white<br /> moustache, and the countenance framed all around<br /> with a long white beard and whiskers. Sui generis<br /> in dress as in literature, Walt Whitman was every<br /> inch an ideal poet to gaze upon, the open Byronic<br /> collar and loose coat and waistcoat, surmounted<br /> by his massive and venerable head, making an<br /> interesting and impressive picture. Whitman in<br /> conversation was measured and thoughtful, liked<br /> to hear about English literature, especially poetry,<br /> and had made up his mind very strongly upon<br /> the merits of modern bards. He was then<br /> beginning to be understood in Boston, and was<br /> acutely sensible of the change of opinion which<br /> was gradually coming over the American literary<br /> world with regard to his work. He himself has<br /> declared that the proof of a poet is that his<br /> country absorbs him as affectionately as he has<br /> absorbed it. He was fond of young men. &quot;It<br /> does me good,&quot; he said to me, &quot;to see the boys<br /> and young men, and to have them about me.&quot; The<br /> grandeur of his personal presence, the calm thought<br /> enthroned upon his brow, impressed one with the<br /> idea that he partook more of the seer and the sage<br /> than of the modern poet. I shall always carry<br /> with me a memory of Walt Whitman as the First<br /> Brehon of the American race.<br /> P. H. Bagenal.<br /> II.<br /> Walt Whitman&#039;s Last Room.<br /> When I described, on Nov. 29, a recent visit to<br /> Walt Whitman, I did not say half I thought of the<br /> squalor and wretchedness of his surroundings. It<br /> is a wonder to me that he did not die long ago<br /> from the effects of the unwholesome atmosphere of<br /> the place. Whitman was a man who loved and<br /> needed the sunlight and fresh air. In that wretched<br /> room he had neither. It faced the north, and the<br /> little light that might have shone upon him was<br /> kept out by dirty windows and closed shutters. I<br /> doubt if the room had ever been swept, much less<br /> thoroughly cleaned. The dirty carpet, the piles of<br /> old newspapers, the unmade bed, the rickety stove<br /> that gave out enough heat to dry up a much more<br /> vigorous body than that of the old poet, all had<br /> the most depressing effect upon me when I came<br /> into the place from the crisp, clear air of a bright<br /> October day. I have read descriptions of old<br /> misers who have been found dead amid their<br /> miserable surroundings, but Walt Whitman&#039;s bed-<br /> room gave me a far more vivid sense of what such<br /> dens must be than columns of mere description.<br /> The pathetic thing about it was his contentment.<br /> I am well taken care of,&quot; he said; &quot;the people,<br /> here are very kind.&quot; The latter statement was<br /> probably true; but I do not call such care as he<br /> received good care. I would not have left a<br /> favourite dog to live in such a place. I have been<br /> told that his friends who visited him in his last<br /> illness were greatly annoyed by the unclean<br /> wretchedness of the place, but, seeing that he was<br /> too far gone to make expostulation advisable, they<br /> held their peace.—The New Yokk Critic.<br /> ■<br /> FROM AMERICA.<br /> ICAN assure you that the condition of the<br /> author in America, so far as I am qualified to<br /> judge, is even more lamentable than his English<br /> brother. You say that &quot; the sweating of authors—<br /> chiefly ladies and small authors—that goes on is<br /> really terrible.&quot; I think that in America, although<br /> all authors suffer, the case of the women writers,<br /> especially the young authors, is worse, because<br /> women, as a rule, are ignorant of business methods,<br /> and are especially timid about standing up for their<br /> just rights.<br /> I greatly desire to see a &quot; Society for the Pro-<br /> tection of American Authors&quot; established on the<br /> lines ably laid down in the Forum article, and<br /> to that end I should be most grateful if you<br /> would mail me any printed reports of your<br /> Society that you are willing to make public, and<br /> especially the two pamphlets mentioned: &quot;The<br /> Cost of Production &quot; and &quot; Methods of Publishing,&quot;<br /> together with a few sample copies of your Author,<br /> which I am unable to get in Boston, or even to<br /> learn its subscription price.<br /> \<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 411 (#815) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 411<br /> I am an author myself ou a small scale, and a<br /> contributor to the American Press, but have<br /> suffered severely from the methods of payment<br /> employed by most publishers, and by all but a few<br /> of the largest magazines. Almost all American<br /> periodicals &quot;pay on publication,&quot; and an author&#039;s<br /> MSS. are frequently detained, say five years,<br /> without any compensation. The syndicate method<br /> also works a great injustice to young authors. For<br /> instance, one of the largest syndicates in New York<br /> city pays at the rate of about 610 per column of<br /> 2,000 words for a timely, newsy article, generally not<br /> wishing more than a column and a half. This<br /> same article is sold perhaps to forty newspapers<br /> throughout the United States, and each editor pays<br /> for it at the rate of about $5 per column, some-<br /> times more, if the author is noted. The syndicate,<br /> therefore, takes in about $200 to the author&#039;s §10;<br /> if this is not a case of &quot;sweating&quot; I hardly know<br /> what is. Young authors often endure this in<br /> silence, for they hope that the wide circulation<br /> given to their article and their name may sometime<br /> come back to them in solid cash, but the expecta-<br /> tion is often disappointed. For instance, I sent an<br /> article of nearly two columns in length that had<br /> taken me some time in careful preparation to the<br /> above-named syndicate. In my letter to the editor<br /> I said that the work thereon was exhaustive, and<br /> that I &quot;should like&quot; $20 therefor. No reply was<br /> made, and I presumed my terms were accepted.<br /> Some weeks afterwards, when the article was<br /> published, and I was without redress, I &#039;received a<br /> curt note from the editor saying that the article<br /> was only worth Si2 to them, and they therefore<br /> sent me a check for that amount. On asking an<br /> editor-friend in Boston about the justice of the case,<br /> he assured me that I had no legal claim, because<br /> I had merely said &quot; I should like,&quot; instead of saying<br /> plainly &quot; The price is 320.&quot; Another syndicate to<br /> which I sent a carefully written article on a subject<br /> pertaining to women, detained my article of 4,000<br /> words some four months, then offered me a beg-<br /> garly price for about 1,000 words: I declined it,<br /> and wrote requesting the editor to return me the<br /> article. After some weeks&#039; delay he did so, but<br /> one-quarter of it, the portion he desired, was miss-<br /> ing. I could not get it until a newspaper editor<br /> and personal friend called and got it in person.<br /> Some weeks after, a friend from the West sent me<br /> a cutting, which contained the portion of my article<br /> which the syndicate had retained, and never paid<br /> for, almost verbatim. I had no redress that I<br /> could find out for this case of downright robbery.<br /> In a third case I sold a magazine article on a<br /> topic of interest to women to a certain magazine<br /> for §3o. It was to be paid for on publication, but<br /> the month before the article was to appear the<br /> magazine failed, and everything was put into the<br /> hands of a receiver. I wrote for my unpaid article,<br /> but received the reply that it was the property of<br /> the magazine, and was now in the editor&#039;s desk,<br /> which was sealed up, together with about thirty<br /> dollars worth of fine pen and ink sketches, the work<br /> of an artist friend, also unpaid for. I finally<br /> recovered the articles, but their timeliness was<br /> gone; I had to wait another year for a publisher,<br /> and the pen and ink sketches, although made to<br /> order, were detained for months, and finally returned<br /> unpaid for, resulting in a total loss to the artist,<br /> who had kindly offered to illustrate my work.<br /> In still another case I sold a series of letters<br /> upon European travel to a prominent New York<br /> weekly, giving them the copyright. They, how-<br /> ever assured me that if I wished to reprint the<br /> articles in book form I was at liberty to do so, if I<br /> gave them the credit. Before I had time to do<br /> as I had intended, a Boston international steamer<br /> agency, without communicating either with me or<br /> the editor to whom I sold the work, reprinted<br /> nearly the whole of it, issuing it in book form, as<br /> an advertisement. Just enough was omitted to<br /> make it safe to reprint a copyright work, and,<br /> though my name was given anil credit assigned to<br /> the paper from which the letters were taken, I did<br /> not make a penny by the transaction. When I<br /> heard that the book had been so popular that a<br /> second edition was to be brought out this season<br /> of 2,000 more copies, making 4,000 in tdl, I<br /> addressed a letter to the enterprising publisher,<br /> suggesting that I might make some additions to<br /> the book and corrections making it more valuable,<br /> for which I would charge only a nominal sum;<br /> the publisher then concluded that, on the whole,<br /> he woidd not bring out a second edition this season.<br /> I am now negotiating with a second publisher, but<br /> fear that owing to the first publication and gra-<br /> tuitous distribution of so many copies I have lost<br /> all chance of a sale.<br /> On another occasion I wrote a timely article for<br /> &quot;Thanksgiving&quot; on the &quot;American Cranberry,&quot;<br /> giving a number of facts which I had been at some<br /> pains to obtain. It was sent in ample season, two<br /> months in advance, to one of the largest Boston<br /> Sunday papers, and I was told by the city editor,<br /> whom I knew slightly, that &quot; it had passed the first<br /> acceptance.&quot; But the MS. had disappeared from<br /> the face of the earth; I have looked for it for three<br /> years in the paper, but it has never been published,<br /> and though I have called a dozen times for it at<br /> the newspaper office it has never been found.<br /> Although I valued it at $20, and, unfortunately,<br /> had no copy by which to replace it, no offer was<br /> ever made of payment, and I am told that I have<br /> no legal redress, as the article was not specially<br /> ordered, and the paper to which it was sent adver-<br /> tises &quot;that unsolicited MSS. will not be returned.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 412 (#816) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> Still, previously that same paper had accepted and<br /> paid for a numl&gt;er of my special articles, so I thought<br /> that I was safe in submitting this one.<br /> I met the loss of another article of equal value<br /> in a New York paper, and although I was assured<br /> several times that the New York .... always<br /> paid for an article if it lost it through its own<br /> fault, my modest little bill has remained totally<br /> unregarded.<br /> I know of a still worse case, where a well-known<br /> authoress of New York city sent a complete MS.<br /> of a child&#039;s book to a well-known Boston publishing<br /> house. The MS. was accepted; in some mysterious<br /> way between the time of acceptance and publica-<br /> tion the MS. disappeared. Although it contained<br /> about 8o,ood words, and represented the work of<br /> months, the poor author was forced to re-write it<br /> from beginning to end, without the offer of pay-<br /> ment of a single cent on the part of the. publishing<br /> house who lost the MS. Of course, apologies anil<br /> regrets were sent, but they did not pay for the loss<br /> of time and the double work.<br /> In the American newspaper work, especially,<br /> there is very sharp competition, and a special<br /> writer, like myself, not connected with any regular<br /> paper, often suffers severely, when he has an<br /> exclusive bit of news. For instance, some years<br /> ago, when I was less familiar with newspaper<br /> sharp practice than I am now, a new building of<br /> public importance was erected in Cambridge, near<br /> Harvard College, where I reside, I called ou the<br /> superintendent of this manual training school with<br /> a letter of introduction from a mutual friend, and<br /> he gave me an hour of his valuable time. I then<br /> prepared a very full and exhaustive report, of the<br /> new building, machinery, &amp;c. The next morning<br /> early I called upon the managing editor of the<br /> largest paper in Boston, mentioned the fact that<br /> this building Was just completed, that no report of<br /> it had appeared, and that I had one prepared.<br /> The managing editor replied that they did not<br /> consider a single manual training school building<br /> of sufficient importance to warrant an extended<br /> notice; but that if I would visit all such schools in<br /> Boston and the neighbouring cities and make a<br /> general report they woidd probably accept it. I<br /> made my preparations to do so, but on returning<br /> for some additional data to the Cambridge school,<br /> I was told by the manager that early that morning,<br /> evidently directly after my visit in Boston, a special<br /> re[K&gt;rter had been sent from the Boston Herald in<br /> hot haste to get all the facts, which the manager,<br /> knowing of my intention to write the article, out<br /> of courtesy to me, refused to give, so that only a<br /> maimed and unintelligent report appeared.<br /> I have taken the liberty to quote these personal<br /> cases to you, as there are thousands of a like kind,<br /> with which young writers are helplessly forced to<br /> grapple every day. You are at liberty to use these<br /> as you see fit, if you will not mention names.<br /> I am now a member of the New England<br /> Women&#039;s Press Association, which also includes<br /> a number of authors, and I should greatly like to get<br /> this association and the various authors&#039; clubs<br /> throughout the country interested in the matter of<br /> a reform.<br /> E. T.<br /> —<br /> &quot;AT THE AUTHOR&#039;S HEAD.&quot;<br /> CITIES, as cities, rarely do honour to their<br /> citizens during their lifetime, even though<br /> such citizens may become world-famous ; but<br /> Bristol is about to break down the habit of letting<br /> men be only recognised as famous citizens after<br /> death, by acknowledging during his lifetime the<br /> valuable ethnographical work that Dr. John Beddoe<br /> has been enabled to accomplish, whilst acting also a.s<br /> a physician in the Bristol suburb, Clifton. A very<br /> representative committee, under Mr. Lewis Frv,<br /> M.P., as chairman, has been appointed to present<br /> Dr. Beddoe with a volume containing an address<br /> recognising his well known labours, that have<br /> made his name famous in the scientific world.<br /> Amongst the committee are the Earl of Ducie,<br /> Bishop Clifford, Canon Ainger, Canon &quot;Wallace,<br /> Mr. Warren of Magdalene (a Bristolian); Pro-<br /> fessors Lloyd, Morgan, and Rowley of the Univer-<br /> sity College, Bristol; the headmaster of Clifton<br /> College, Mr. R. L. Leighton, head of the Grammar<br /> School, and certain members of the Town Council,<br /> in fact a representative, body. Mr. James Baker,<br /> acting as Hon. Secretary. The address is to be<br /> signed by all the official, literary, scientific, and<br /> artistic bodies in Bristol, and will be presented at a<br /> dinner during the month of May.<br /> Mr. Barry Pain&#039;s new volume, entitled &quot; Stories<br /> and Interludes,&quot; will be published by Messrs. Henry<br /> and Co. and by Messrs. Harper &amp; Bros, simul-<br /> taneously on May 3rd.<br /> Mr. Hall Cable&#039;s forthcoming storiette, entitled<br /> &quot;Capt&#039;n Davy&#039;s Honeymoon,&quot; which is to run in<br /> Lloyd&#039;s, will lie published al&gt;out Midsummer by<br /> Mr. AVm. Heinemann.<br /> Mrs. George Augustus Sala&#039;s new volume, which<br /> bears the title &quot; People I have met,&quot; has just been<br /> published by Messrs. Osgood, Macllvaine and Co.<br /> Mr. A. J. Balfour is to preside on the 29th<br /> anniversary of the Newspaper Press Fund, which<br /> is to be held at the Hotel Metroi&gt;oIe on the 14th<br /> instant.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 413 (#817) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 4&#039;3<br /> Among the series of papers which will uppear in<br /> Scribucr&#039;s on the position of the great European<br /> cities is one by Mr. Walter Besant, dealing with<br /> the East London riverside. The parish chosen is<br /> that of St. James, Rateliff.<br /> Prize stories, with the notable exception of<br /> Mr. Goodman&#039;s &quot; Only Witness,&quot; do not, it seems,<br /> catch on. It is reported that the Leadenhall Press<br /> have not made a success of their venture &quot;Guess<br /> the Title.&quot; 10,000 copies were issued, and the<br /> Publisher&#039;s Circular reports that 9,000 still remain<br /> on hand. We are sorry that Mr. Tuer has not<br /> made a hit with this venture, but it is, perhaps,<br /> fortunate on the whole for the future of fiction<br /> that the dodge has not succeeded. We have the<br /> advertising fiend quite enough with us as it is, and<br /> the self-advertising story is an excrescence which<br /> we can very well afford to do without.<br /> Ben Brierley has a great popularity, both as a<br /> writer and as an entertainer, all over Lancashire,<br /> Cheshire, and Derbyshire, and has managed to main-<br /> tain himself in a frugal way up till within the last<br /> year or two. He was then attacked by illness which<br /> kept him confined to his bed for twelve months, and<br /> has left him partially paralysed, so that it is impos-<br /> sible for him to go on with his entertainments,<br /> upon which he mainly depended for a livelihood.<br /> A few Lancashire merchants proposed a tribute to<br /> him, and up to the present a sum of £25o has been<br /> collected in small sums. Among the subscribers<br /> were Lord Derby, Viscount Cranbourne, Sir W.<br /> H. Houldsworth, Mr. A. J. Balfour, Sir Ughtred<br /> Kay Shuttle\vorth,and other leading Lancashire men.<br /> It has now been arranged that the mayors of all<br /> Lancashire towns shall receive subscriptions for<br /> the fund, and it is hoped that it will attain suffi-<br /> cient proportions to enable Ben Brierley to be<br /> secure from want to the end of his life.<br /> If Mr. Gladstone attains to the somewhat doubt-<br /> ful honour of being &quot;collected,&quot; his fondness for<br /> appearance in pamphlet form will lend an added<br /> interest to the hunt for complete sets of his<br /> works. The last addition to his brochures is a<br /> letter on Female Suffrage, addressed to Mr. Samuel<br /> Smith, the well-known Liverpool philanthropist,<br /> which has just been published by Mr. John<br /> Murray.<br /> Mr. C. F. Dowsett, F.S.I., has published (The<br /> Land Record Office) his promised work on &quot; Land,<br /> its attractions and riches,&quot; by 57 writers. Principal<br /> Bond-deals with &quot;Fruit Growing&quot;; Mr. C. W.<br /> Heckethorn with &quot;Investments &quot;; Professor<br /> G. Henslow writes on &quot;The Value of Botany<br /> to Country Residents&quot;; the Rev. A. Styleman<br /> Herring on &quot;Fresh Air for Poor London Chil-<br /> dren &quot;; Professor Long on &quot;Dairy Farming &quot;;<br /> and the Rev. Compton Reade on &quot;The Pleasures<br /> of a Country.&quot; Dr. B. W. Richardson deals with<br /> &quot;Health in Relation to Land&quot;; Professor A. H.<br /> Sayce with &quot;Ancient Laws &#039;*; and Professor R.<br /> Wallace with &quot; Egyptian Lands.&quot;<br /> The death of John Hyslop at Kilmarnock, N.B.,<br /> removes another of the true jwets of the people.<br /> Almost wholly self-educated, he left the machine-<br /> room to become a rural messenger something more<br /> than thirty years ago, and in the year of Burns&#039;<br /> centenary became generally recognised by his<br /> tribute to the Ploughman Bard. We extract from<br /> the Pall Mall Gazette the concluding lines of his<br /> last poem, which was written on his death-bed for<br /> the Kilmarnock Standard—<br /> I hear the music in the upper rooms,<br /> My soul like pent hinl panteth to he free j<br /> When that has passed beyond life&#039;s prisoning bars,<br /> Then burn or bury, do what pleaseth thee<br /> With the worn cage that is no longer Me,<br /> l&#039;&quot;or I shall neither know, nor hear, nor see.<br /> ******<br /> Sometimes, perchance, amid the hurrying years,<br /> With friends in shady nook or wooded glen,<br /> You&#039;ll say: &quot;He coined his soul&#039;s best thoughts in<br /> words,<br /> And sent them rushing through his ready pen<br /> In songs of hope to cheer his fellow men.&quot;<br /> If any songs of all the songs I&#039;ve sung<br /> Make any music where life&#039;s discord mars<br /> God&#039;s harmonies, and through the souls of men<br /> Goes echoing on to heal some hidden scars,<br /> Then I shall hear it from beyond the stars!<br /> The fifth and sixth volumes of Mr. C. G. Leland&#039;s<br /> translation of the works of Heinrich Heine, which<br /> have just been published by Mr. Win. Heinemann,<br /> contain the &quot;Germany,&quot; the &quot;Comments on<br /> Faust,&quot; the &quot; Gods in Exile,&quot; and the &quot; Goddess<br /> Diana.&quot; Mr. Leland claims that this is the first<br /> complete edition of Heine&#039;s &quot;Germany,&quot; which,<br /> as he very justly contends, is a work of which no<br /> one can be ignorant who seeks sound or even<br /> superficial reading of modern literature.<br /> Mr. Hume Nisbet&#039;s new story, &quot;The Bush-<br /> ranger&#039;s Sweetheart,&quot; has just been issued by<br /> Mr. F. V. White.<br /> M. Chedomil Mijatovich, formerly Servian<br /> Minister at the Court of St. James&#039;s, has issued an<br /> interesting book on the conquest of Constantinople<br /> by the Greeks, which embodies the result of great<br /> personal research. Messrs. Sampson Low anil Co.<br /> are the publishers. Hitherto, no single monograph<br /> on the conquest of Constantinople has existed in<br /> English, though as early as 1670 a tragedy entitled<br /> the &quot;Siege of Constantinople&quot; was published in<br /> London.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 414 (#818) ############################################<br /> <br /> 414<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> &quot;Haunts of Nature,&quot; by H. W. S. Worsley-<br /> Benison, and illustrated by C. M. Worsley, is<br /> issued by Elliot Stock. Mr. Worsley-Benison is<br /> already very well known as the author of &quot; Nature&#039;s<br /> Fairyland,&quot; and in his new book shows that he is<br /> not an unworthy successor even to Richard<br /> Jefferies.<br /> Mr. Edmund Downey (F. M. Allen) has ready<br /> a collection of Irish tales, which, under the title of<br /> &quot;Green as Grass,&quot; will be published by Messrs.<br /> Chatto and Windus in a few days.<br /> Dr. S. P. Driver, the Regius Professor of Hebrew<br /> at the University of Oxford, has concluded a volume<br /> of sermons, entitled &quot;Old Testament Criticisms.&quot;<br /> Messrs. Methuen are the publishers.<br /> Mr. Rudyard Kipling&#039;s &quot; Barrack Room Ballads&quot;<br /> —Japanese paper edition—was published on April<br /> 3oth by Messrs. Methuen.<br /> Mr. Arthur Symon&#039;s new volume of verse, which<br /> is to bear the title of &quot; Silhouettes,&quot; will be published<br /> immediately by Messrs. Elkin Mathews and John<br /> Lime.<br /> There is to be yet another Metropolitan literary<br /> society, the Irish Literary Society, which is to be<br /> inaugurated next month under the presidency of<br /> Sir Charles Gavan Duffy, K.C.M.G. The Rev.<br /> Stopford Brooke is to deliver the inaugural address.<br /> Mr. E. F. Knight, the author of the &quot;Cruise of<br /> the Falcon,&quot; promises a book relating his adventures<br /> during the recent campaign in Hun/.a, in which he<br /> acted not only as special correspondent of the<br /> Times, but as a combatant.<br /> The Rev. Chas. Voysey has prepared, and<br /> Messrs. Williams and Norgate have published, a<br /> third edition of a Theistic Prayer Book, greatly<br /> enlarged, and containing new services and many<br /> new hymns.<br /> Mrs. Frank St. Clair Grimwood&#039;s story, &quot;The<br /> Power of an Eye,&quot; is running in Winter&#039;s Weekly,<br /> and will Ik- published shortly by Mr. F. V. White.<br /> Mr. Mackenzie Bell contributes a poem on a<br /> religious theme to the Christian Leader.<br /> The May number of the Library Revieiv con-<br /> tains a further contribution by Stanley Little on<br /> &quot;Current Fiction,&quot; in which he will deal with<br /> woman as a creator in fiction; an article entitled<br /> &quot;Tennyson as Dramatist&quot; by Cuming Walters;<br /> another by Graham Aylward on &quot;Mr. Meredith<br /> and his Critics&quot;; and one by Percy White on<br /> &quot;Daudet and his Literary Methods.&quot;<br /> Mr. Eden Philpotts&#039;s new story &quot;A Tiger&#039;s Cub&quot;<br /> has just been issued by Messrs. Arrowsniith.<br /> &quot;Mark Tillotson &quot; is the title of the new novel<br /> by the author of &quot; John Westacott,&quot; which appears<br /> this month. It is dedicated to the veteran poet,<br /> Frederick von Bodenstedt, the good friend of<br /> &quot;George Eliot &quot; during her Munich life.<br /> Mr. E. S. Purcell has written the authorised<br /> Life of Cardinal Manning. He has had not only<br /> the Cardinal&#039;s permission but also his assistance,<br /> with the right to read and use private diaries and<br /> letters.<br /> We learn from the New York Critic, that<br /> shortly after the appearance of &quot;Vain Fortune,&quot;<br /> Charles Scribner&#039;s Sons made Mr. George Moore<br /> an offer for tho right of reprinting it in America.<br /> The author accepted, stipulating only that he should<br /> be allowed to re-write his novel. This he has done<br /> with such thoroughness that the first half of the<br /> narrative has been entirely changed, and the main<br /> interest transferred from the hero to the heroine.<br /> Messrs. Osgood, Mcllvaine, and Co. are to<br /> publish this month a book by Mr. Hamilton Aide,<br /> entitled &quot; A Voyage of Discovery,&quot; a novel illustra-<br /> tive of American Society as Mr. Aide found it last<br /> year when travelling here with Mr. Stanley.<br /> Those readers whose attention has been attracted<br /> by the life story of Travers Madge, as told by the<br /> Rev. Dr. Brooke Herford in &quot;A Protestant Poor<br /> Friar,&quot; will be interested to know that from this<br /> strangely pathetic life Mrs. Humphry Ward drew<br /> the idea of her Ancrum, the crippled minister in<br /> &quot;David Grieve.&quot;<br /> In &quot;The Gentleman Digger&quot;—Sampson Low<br /> and Co.—the Comtesse de Bremont sets forth with<br /> a good deal of spirit and actuality pictures of<br /> Johannesburg life in 1889, that is to say, at about<br /> the period of the famine, the crisis, and the collapse<br /> of the feverish &quot;boom&quot;of 1888-89. The varied<br /> types of mankind—ill enough for the most part—<br /> tlie hideous scenes enacted daily and nightly at the<br /> great gold and diamond mining camps of South<br /> Africa; the unutterable squalor, glitter, drunken-<br /> ness, chicanery, and crime; all these things are<br /> displayed in a very realistic manner. As depicting<br /> true phases of life, as a very real warning, this<br /> book undoubtedly has a value. And it is to the<br /> author&#039;s credit that she has raised her voice against<br /> that vilest of all systems of murder, the poisoning<br /> of native races, body and soul, by the horrible<br /> drink traffic.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 415 (#819) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 4i5<br /> FROM THE PAPERS.<br /> I.<br /> The Lowell Memorial.<br /> DEAN Bradley&#039;s refusal to find room for a<br /> memorial to Lowell in Westminster Abbey<br /> is an act of which no explanation is yet<br /> forthcoming. Want of space is no explanation,<br /> any more than when the bust of Matthew Arnold<br /> was hid away in an obscure corner where not one<br /> visitor in a thousand will ever see it. Lowell, of<br /> course, has no claim. No American has a claim,<br /> nor any Englishman either. It rests with the<br /> Dean of Westminster, for the time being, to grant<br /> or refuse admission to the Abbey. There is no<br /> appeal from his discretion, or indiscretion, except<br /> to public opinion, or to Parliament, where public<br /> opinion is sometimes crystallized into a concrete<br /> reform. It was Parliament which intervened to<br /> save the Abbey from the intrusion of Prince Louis<br /> Napoleon, whom Dean Stanley was resolved to<br /> admit. The present is no cause for invoking that<br /> supreme court of appeal.<br /> Nor do I know that Lowell&#039;s American friends<br /> need care much about the matter. It is Lowell&#039;s<br /> English friends who made the request to the Dean,<br /> which he somewhat churlishly, they think, has re-<br /> jected. Lowell, says one of them, is not thought<br /> good enough for the Abbey. Perhaps not. He<br /> was merely the foremost American man of letters<br /> of his time, long resident in England and beloved<br /> here; a representative who did invaluable service<br /> to his own country and to this; admittedly the<br /> first—it is the English who admit it—scholar of<br /> English literature. What has he to do with<br /> Westminster Abbey? That mausoleum of non-<br /> entities is dignified, no doubt, by the tombs and<br /> memorials of some great men, but the majority are<br /> no company for Lowell. To say that Lowell shall<br /> not find a place tliere is to say that no American<br /> shall in the future, and that the few now there had<br /> better come away; Longfellow first of all, who will<br /> hardly care to remain now that his friend is ex-<br /> cluded. If any Dean of Westminster of the future<br /> regrets the exclusion, he may chisel into some<br /> vacant stone the line in which the French Academy<br /> does penance for the absence of Moliere: &quot;Nothing<br /> was wanting to his glory. He is wanting to ours.&quot;<br /> —New York Tribune.<br /> April 10, 1892.<br /> II.<br /> The Glorious Traditions of the Book Agent.<br /> Napoleon Bonaparte, when a poor lieutenant,<br /> took the agency for a work entitled &quot; L&#039;Histoire de<br /> la Revolution.&quot; In the foyer of the great palace<br /> of the Louvre can be seen to-day the great<br /> Emperor&#039;s canvassing outfit, with the long list of<br /> subscribers he secured.<br /> George Washington, when young, canvassed<br /> around Alexandria, Va., and sold over 200 copies<br /> of a work entitled &quot; Bydell&#039;s American Savage.&quot;<br /> Mark Twain was a book agent.<br /> Longfellow sold books by subscription.<br /> Jay Gould, when shirting in life, was a canvasser.<br /> Daniel Webster paid his second term&#039;s tuition<br /> at Dartmouth by handling &quot;De Tocqueville&#039;s<br /> America,&quot; in Merrimac County, New Hampshire.<br /> General U. S. Grant canvassed for &quot;Irving&#039;s<br /> Columbus.&quot;<br /> Rutherford B. Hayes canvassed for &quot;Baxter&#039;s<br /> Saints&#039; Rest.&quot;<br /> James G. Blaine began life as a canvasser for a<br /> &quot;Life of Henry Clay.&quot;<br /> Bismarck, when at Heidelberg, spent a vacation<br /> canvassing for one of Blumenbach&#039;s handbooks.—<br /> New York Critic.<br /> III.<br /> The Chief Use of the Society.<br /> I conceive the Society&#039;s most important function<br /> to be the establishment of that solidarity amongst<br /> literary folk, notoriously a race of units, which<br /> has hitherto been non-existent. It is a great<br /> thing that voting authors should be able to get<br /> advice and help from those who know better than<br /> themselves; but it is much more that the whole<br /> profession of literature should have a focus, a<br /> rallying point, a central representative body—call<br /> it what you will. And it seems to me that it is<br /> the plain duty of every author, of whatever posi-<br /> tion, to further the consolidation of the Society<br /> by joining it. Many of its members, of course,<br /> do not need help themselves; they should, there-<br /> fore, add their own strength to the weakness of<br /> their less fortunate brethren. And of its power<br /> of immediate usefulness, the best testimony is to<br /> be found in the list of the more important cases<br /> in which the Society has interfered during the<br /> past year. It is very interesting reading, and will<br /> certainly convince all sceptics of the real usefulness<br /> of the Society and the justness of the ideal<br /> relations between author and publisher which it<br /> holds up.— IVinter&#039;s Weekly.<br /> IV.<br /> American Fiction.<br /> American fiction has distinctly forsaken the<br /> expansive and the illimitable to run after the<br /> contracted and the limited. Instead of a national<br /> novel we now have a rapidly accumulating series<br /> of regional novels, or rather—so far as the sub-<br /> dividing and minimising process goes—of local<br /> tales, neighbourhood sketches, short stories confined<br /> to the author&#039;s Imck yard.— The New York Nation.<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 416 (#820) ############################################<br /> <br /> 416<br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> v.<br /> Newspaper Copyright.<br /> In the interesting discussion on newspaper copy-<br /> right now proceeding in the Times, no one has yet<br /> called attention to the very definite agreement on<br /> the subject embodied in the Berne Convention.<br /> Article VII. of that instrument runs as follows :—•<br /> &quot;Articles from newspapers or periodicals pub-<br /> lished in any of the countries of the Union may be<br /> reproduced in original or in translation in the<br /> other countries of the Union, unless the authors<br /> or publishers have expressly forbidden it. For<br /> periodicals it is sufficient if the prohibition is<br /> made in a general manner at the beginning of<br /> each number of the periodical. This prohibition<br /> cannot in any case apply to articles of political<br /> discussion, or to the reproduction of news of the<br /> day or current topics.&quot;<br /> It will thus be seen that countries in the Copy-<br /> right Union have agreed, in so far as their relations<br /> with each other are concerned, to recognise no<br /> copyright under any circumstances in (i) articles<br /> of political discussion; (2) news of the day; or<br /> (3) current topics—a somewhat vague clause this<br /> last one.—Pall Mall Gazette.<br /> VI.<br /> From America.<br /> In New York City alone are nearly a dozen<br /> publishing &quot;nouses of great wealth, and a score more<br /> in a highly prosperous condition. One rarely hears<br /> of a publisher failing, from the Cheap Johns and<br /> publishers of penny dreadfuls to those of a higher<br /> order. On the other hand, there can scarcely be<br /> pointed out an American author who is able to<br /> make even a decent living by his books.<br /> However, the vital question is: How can this<br /> state of things be remedied? A partial remedy<br /> could be found, no doubt, in the formation of an<br /> American Society of Authors similar to the Incor-<br /> porated Society of Authors of Great Britain, or the<br /> Societe des Gens de Lettres of France. The<br /> British Society is organised for the protection of<br /> literary property. It has been already of incalcul-<br /> able benefit to the British author. The organisa-<br /> tion of a similar society has been long mooted<br /> among American authors, and signs point to the<br /> present time as being ripe for it. The writer, in<br /> his inquiries among literary men, has found every-<br /> one in favour of it, and none opposed to it. Such<br /> a society should be organised on the most liberal<br /> basis.<br /> It should be open to everyone, young or old,<br /> male or female, who has written a book, whether<br /> published or not, and to recognised writers for the<br /> press. It should retain the best legal counsel; it<br /> should provide from its concentrated wisdom and<br /> experience a form of contract in which the author&#039;s<br /> right should be protected—such contracts having<br /> been hitherto drawn by the publisher for the pro-<br /> tection of his interests. It should have at least one<br /> executive officer, who should be an author of<br /> experience, and who should give information to all<br /> members applying for it, and take cognizance of<br /> all complaints, and who should have for counsel<br /> and assistance an advisory board composed of three<br /> of the ablest and most experienced members of the<br /> society. Finally, it should assume, and carry to<br /> the courts if need be, all clear cases of extortion<br /> and oppression of authors on the part of publishers.<br /> Such a society would save American authors<br /> thousands of dollars yearly, and chiefly to the<br /> young and inexperienced, who need help most.—<br /> Charles B. Todd in the Forum.<br /> VII.<br /> The Education op Opinion.<br /> Many publishers, especially the younger men,<br /> are gentlemen who have their clubs and their<br /> social positions. Social position is like marriage;<br /> the man who has it gives hostages to fortune. He<br /> cannot afford to have it said that in business trans-<br /> actions he systematically cheats. Cold looks greet<br /> him, club acquaintances avoid him; he finds the<br /> atmosphere of the club chilling. This has already<br /> happened in one or two instances; it is the first<br /> expression of public opinion in its infancy.<br /> What else can the Society attempt; I wish I<br /> could publish in these pages, in order to show its<br /> work, the letters of a single day. Agreements are<br /> sent up for examination, questions of difficulty<br /> about copyright in articles or books, questions as to<br /> cost, questions as to the trustworthiness of pub-<br /> lishers, questions of every kind. Our secretaries<br /> are supposed to know everything; hard by our<br /> offices are those of our solicitors, to whom are<br /> referred almost every day some points of difficulty.<br /> We keep authors out of the hands of dishonest<br /> publishers—this is a tremendous weapon. There<br /> are certain houses from which we have kept many<br /> thousands of pounds; we prevent authors from<br /> signing unfair agreements; we have readers to<br /> examine the manuscripts of young writers and to<br /> advise them. The newr American Copyright Law<br /> has introduced a whole sheaf of difficulties. In a<br /> word, we are the only body which has ever existed<br /> for the maintenance and defence of literary property<br /> for its creators and producers.<br /> What it has still to do.<br /> There remains before us one more service to<br /> literature. We desire above all things to formulate<br /> the broad principles upon which publishing should<br /> <br /> <br /> ## p. 417 (#821) ############################################<br /> <br /> THE AUTHOR.<br /> 4i7<br /> be conducted, so as to give the author the full<br /> share that belongs to him, and to recognise to their<br /> utmost the services of the publishers.<br /> I do not think that the problem will prove<br /> insoluable, once fairly tackled. I have myself a<br /> solution to offer, if I can only persuade other people<br /> to accept it.<br /> Whatever method is ndopted must depend<br /> entirely upon the success of a book, and therefore<br /> must be some form of royalty. Publisher and<br /> author must be interested in its success, each in<br /> his own fair proportion. In this place I can only<br /> point out the thing as one which must be attempted.<br /> For my own part I have seen, every day since<br /> the formation of the Society, fresh evidence of the<br /> necessity of such a corporation as our own.—<br /> Walter Bksant in the Forum.<br /> VIII.<br /> An Outside Opinion on the Society.<br /> Old and business-like authors gratefully acknow-<br /> ledge their gratitude? to this wonderful undertaking;<br /> but to the young and untried writers it is even<br /> more invaluable. It lias saved many youthful<br /> aspirants from ruin, by persuading them not to<br /> produce trash at their own risk, and has helped the<br /> more promising by kindly advice and suggestions<br /> in a way that has enabled authors to remodel a<br /> faulty MS. until it presented a readable and sale-<br /> able book. The Society has a monthly paper of its<br /> own, conducted by Mr. Besant, helped by many of<br /> our best writers, in which all means of publication,<br /> new methods, pitfalls to be avoided, &amp;c, are fully<br /> discussed.<br /> The Authors&#039; Club is an off-shoot of the Society,<br /> and bids fair to rival the Savilc. Unfortunately<br /> there are no lady members, so that the feminine<br /> part of the world of letters have to be content with<br /> the Albemarle or the Writers&#039;. Nevertheless, the<br /> Society itself does not close its doors to women,<br /> who muster strongly among its members. There<br /> is an erroneous idea current that the Society acts as<br /> publishers. This is not so. It is practically an<br /> agent. It is also a lawyer, and al&gt;ove all it is an<br /> able and willing adviser.—The Queen.<br /> ♦■»■♦<br /> NEW BOOKS AND NEW EDITIONS.<br /> Theology.<br /> Baxter, Ukv. M. Forty Coming Wonders from 1892 to<br /> 1901. Eightieth thousand. Christian Herald Office,<br /> Tudor Street, Salisbury Square, K.C.<br /> Bell, Captain Henry. Selections from the Table Talk of<br /> Martin Luther. Translated by. Cassell&#039;s National<br /> Library. Cloth, 6d.<br /> CaLTHROp, Ukv. Gordon. St. Paul: a Study. Addresses<br /> given in St. Paul&#039;s Cathedral. Paper covers, is. 61/.<br /> The Church in Walks. Full report of the debate on<br /> Mr. Samuel Smith&#039;s Resolution in the House of<br /> Commons on February 23, 1892. Paper covers (bd.).<br /> Also Speeches by Mr. Balfour and Sir E. Clarke on<br /> that occasion (it/, each). Church Defence Institution,<br /> Bridge Street, S.W.<br /> Corbktt, Kkv. F. St. John. Echoes of the Sanctuary.<br /> Skeffington and Son.<br /> Cornpord, Kkv. James. The Book of Common Prayer,<br /> with historical notes. Edited by. Eyre and Spottis-<br /> woodc.<br /> Griffith, Ralph T. H. The Hymns of the Rigveda.<br /> Translated, with a popular comment-try by. Vol. IV.<br /> (The previous volumes were published in 1889, 1890,<br /> and 1891.) E. J. Lazarus and Co., Benares.<br /> Gkimthokpk, Loud. A Review of Prebendary Sadler&#039;s<br /> &quot;Church Doctrine—Bible Truth &quot; anil of Mr. Gore&#039;s<br /> Theory of Our Lord&#039;s Ignorance. 6d. Protestant<br /> Churchmen&#039;s Alliance.<br /> Hill, Rowland, and Spurokox, C. II. Remarkable<br /> Sermons Preached from the same Text—&quot; Christ<br /> Crucified.&quot; Passmore and Alabaster. Paper covers,<br /> 3d.<br /> Maurice, F. D. Sermons Preached in Lincoln&#039;s Inn<br /> Chapel. Sixth and last volume. New edition. Mac-<br /> niillan. 3j. id.<br /> Rawson, Sib Rawson W , K.C.M.G. The Gospel Narra-<br /> tive, or Life of Jesus Christ, collated from the Autho-<br /> rized Text of the Four Gospels, with Notes of all<br /> material changes in the Revised Version, and Epitome<br /> and Harmony of the Gospels. 5». net.<br /> Reynolds, H. B., D.D. Light and Peace. Sermons and<br /> addresses. &quot;Preachers of the Age &quot; Series. With<br /> portrait. Sampson Low. 3j. 6&lt;f.<br /> Spurgkon, Rev. C. II. Sermons. &quot;Contemporary Pulpit<br /> Library.&quot; Swan Sonuenschein.<br /> Voysey, Rev. Charles. The Theistic Prayer Book.<br /> Third edition. Williams and Norgate.<br /> Williams, Rowland, D.D. Psalms and Litanies: Coun-<br /> sels and Collects for Devout Persons. Edited by<br /> his willow. New edition. Fisher Cnwiu. ys. 6d.<br /> Wordsworth, Charlks, D.D., D.C.L. Primary Witness<br /> to the Truth of the Gospel, a series of discourses; also<br /> a charge on modern teaching on the canon of the Old<br /> Testament. Longiuaus. 73. 6d.<br /> History and Biography.<br /> AunoTT, Edwin A. The Anglican Career of Cardinal<br /> Newman. 2 vols. Macmillan. 2 5s. net.<br /> Beniiam, Charlks E. Colchester Worthies: a biographical<br /> index of Colchester. Simpkin, Marshall.<br /> Boask, Frederic. 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