The Letters of Robert Louis Stevenson

“Remember it when your bairns grow up: youth is but a scuffle”

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[For correct and critical edition of this letter, see Mehew 6, 2077.]

To Charles Baxter

[Baxter Letters, 1956, p. 216, at www.hathitrust.org]

[Union House, Manasquan, N.J., 7 May 1888]

My dear Charles,

I return herewith the bill and codicil. And about all this affair on which I have been weaying you with intemperate letters, I wish to say that I put myself in your hands without reserve. A man is no judge in his own quarrel; I cannot change the fact that I have been hit hard, but I can keep that to myself, and I will do what you say, for I am sure it will be just and kind.

RLS, 1888, by Wyatt Eaton.

My wife, to whom I sent on your letter, was equally affected with myself.

Fanny Van De Grift Stevenson [https://i1.wp.com/dangerouswomenproject.org]

It is strange when you think what a couple of heartless drunken young dogs we were,

that we should be what we are today: that you should write, and I so accept what you have written. Remember it when your bairns grow up: youth is but a scuffle.

Ever yours,

Robert Louis Stevenson

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