AUGUST 2, 1907.
From Susy's Biography of Me.
Feb. 12, '86.
Mamma and I have both been very much troubled of late because papa since he has been publishing Gen. Grant's book has seemed to forget his own books and work entirely, and the other evening as papa and I were promonading up and down the library he told me that he didn't expect to write but one more book, and then he was ready to give up work altogether, die, or do anything, he said that he had written more than he had ever expected to, and the only book that he had been pertickularly anxious to write was one locked up in the safe down stairs, not yet published.[17]
But this intended future of course will never do, and although papa usually holds to his own opinions and intents with outsiders, when mamma realy desires anything a
