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Memoir of John Murray
Allan Cunningham to John Murray, April 1837
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Preface
Vol. 1 Contents
Chapter I.
Chapter II.
Chapter III.
Chapter IV.
Chapter V.
Chapter VI.
Chapter VII.
Chapter VIII.
Chapter IX.
Chapter X.
Chapter XI.
Chapter XII.
Chapter XIII.
Chapter XIV.
Chapter XV.
Chapter XVI.
Chapter XVII.
Chapter XVIII.
Chapter XIX.
Vol. 2 Contents
Chap. XX.
Chap. XXI.
Chap. XXII.
Chap. XXIII.
Chap. XXIV.
Chap. XXV.
Chap. XXVI.
Chap. XXVII.
Chap. XXVIII.
Chap. XXIX.
Chap. XXX.
Chap. XXXI.
Chap. XXXII.
Chap. XXXIII.
Chap. XXXIV.
Chap. XXXV.
Chap. XXXVI.
Chap. XXXVII.
Index
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April, 1837.

Sleepest thou, or wakest thou, O John Murray? Thou art foremost of the honourable and the generous of the ancient tribe of publishers; yet verily thou art a sloth in motion, a snail in correspondence, and the most dilatory of all Conservatives. Enoch was thy ancestor, for he took twenty-seven years to answer his first love-letter; that
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Irish horse was thy relative, who had to be awakened with a stick or a stone; one of the Seven Sleepers had his roost high in the tree of thy genealogy, and thou art more than cousin to that drowsiest of all diplomatists,
Lord Glenelg, who has slept through the noisiest administration since the first parliament of Babel. Still your cry is, Leave me, leave me to repose. To repose I shall assuredly leave you, if you will but say Yes or No to the communication which I made to you some month or so ago.

Yours always,
Allan Cunningham.