He wrote for magazines, and brought out some book of his own almost
annually. He kept his head above water, and was regarded by those who
knew about him, but did not know him, as a successful man. He always
kept up his spirits, and was able in literary circles to show that he
could hold his own. But he was driven by the stress of circumstances
to take such good things as came in his way, and could hardly afford
to be independent. It must be confessed that literary scruple had long
departed from his mind. Letter No. 2 was as follows;--


Welbeck Street, 25th February, 187-.

DEAR MR BOOKER,

I have told Mr Leadham [Mr Leadham was senior partner in the
enterprising firm of publishers known as Messrs. Leadham and
Loiter] to send you an early copy of my "Criminal Queens." I have
already settled with my friend Mr Broune that I am to do your "New
Tale of a Tub" in the "Breakfast Table." Indeed, I am about it
now, and am taking great pains with it. If there is anything you
wish to have specially said as to your view of the Protestantism
of the time, let me know. I should like you to say a word as to
the accuracy of my historical details, which I know you can safely
do. Don't put it off, as the sale does so much depend on early
notices. I am only getting a royalty, which does not commence till
the first four hundred are sold.

Yours sincerely,

MATILDA CARBURY.