first of geniuses who had written legibly.”
Not another MS. was unfolded. Immediately the
“confidential envelope” was opened, and
the successful competitor was found to bear the scarcely-known
name of Poe. The committee indeed awarded to him
the premiums for both the tale and the poem, but subsequently
altered their decision, so as to exclude him from
the second premium, in consideration of his having
obtained the higher one. The prize tale was the
“MS. found in a Bottle.” This award
was published on the twelfth of October, 1833.
The next day the publisher called to see Mr. Kennedy,
and gave him an account of the author, which excited
his curiosity and sympathy, and caused him to request
that he should be brought to his office. Accordingly
he was introduced. The prize-money had not yet
been paid, and he was in the costume in which he had
answered the advertisement of his good fortune.
Thin, and pale even to ghastliness, his whole appearance
indicated sickness and the utmost destitution.
A well-worn frock-coat concealed the absence of a
shirt, and imperfect boots disclosed the want of hose.
But the eyes of the young man were luminous with intelligence
and feeling, and his voice and conversation and manner,
all won upon the lawyer’s regard. Poe told
his history, and his ambition, and it was determined
that he should not want means for a suitable appearance
in society, nor opportunities for just display of
his abilities in literature. Mr. Kennedy accompanied
him to a clothing-store, and purchased for him a respectable
suit, with changes of linen, and sent him to a bath,
from which he returned with the suddenly regained style
of a gentleman.
His new friends were very kind to him, and availed
themselves of every Opportunity to serve him.
Near the close of the year 1834 the late Mr. T.W.
White established in Richmond the Southern Literary
Messenger. He was a man of much simplicity,
purity, and energy of character, but not a writer,
and he frequently solicited his acquaintances’
literary assistance. On receiving from him an
application for an article, early in 1835, Mr. Kennedy,
who was busy with the duties of his profession, advised
Poe to send one, and in a few weeks he had occasion
to inclose the following answer to a letter from Mr.
White:
“BALTIMORE, April 13, 1835.
“Dear Sir: Poe did right in referring
to me. He is very clever with his pen—classical
and scholarlike. He wants experience and direction,
but I have no doubt he can be made very useful to
you. And, poor fellow! he is very poor.
I told him to write something for every number of your
magazine, and that you might find it to your advantage
to give him some permanent employ. He has a volume
of very bizarre tales in the hands of ——,
in Philadelphia, who for a year past has been promising
to publish them. This young fellow is highly
imaginative, and a little given to the terrific.
He is at work upon a tragedy, but I have turned him
to drudging upon whatever may make money, and I have
no doubt you and he will find your account in each
other.”