VillaViviani, Settignano (Florence)
June 9, ’93. 
Dear Joe,—­The sea voyage set me up and I reached here May 27 in tolerable condition—­nothing left but weakness, cough all gone.

Old Sir Henry Layard was here the other day, visiting our neighbor Janet Ross, daughter of Lady Duff Gordon, and since then I have been reading his account of the adventures of his youth in the far East.  In a footnote he has something to say about a sailor which I thought might interest you—­viz: 

“This same quartermaster was celebrated among the English in Mesopotamia for an entry which he made in his log-book-after a perilous storm; ’The windy and watery elements raged.  Tears and prayers was had recourse to, but was of no manner of use.  So we hauled up the anchor and got round the point.’”

There—­it isn’t Ned Wakeman; it was before his day.

               With love,
                         mark.

They closed Villa Viviani in June and near the end of the month arrived in Munich in order that Mrs. Clemens might visit some of the German baths.  The next letter is written by her and shows her deep sympathy with Hall in his desperate struggle.  There have been few more unselfish and courageous women in history than Mark Twain’s wife.

From Mrs. Clemens to Mr. Hall, in New York: 

                                                  June 27th 1893
          
                                        Munich. 
Dear Mr. Hall,—­Your letter to Mr. Clemens of June 16th has just reached here; as he has gone to Berlin for Clara I am going to send you just a line in answer to it.

Mr. Clemens did not realize what trouble you would be in when his letter should reach you or he would not have sent it just then.  I hope you will not worry any more than you can help.  Do not let our interests weigh on you too heavily.  We both know you will, as you always have, look in every way to the best interests of all.

I think Mr. Clemens is right in feeling that he should get out of business, that he is not fitted for it; it worries him too much.

But he need be in no haste about it, and of course, it would be the very farthest from his desire to imperil, in the slightest degree, your interests in order to save his own.

I am sure that I voice his wish as well as mine when I say that he would simply like you to bear in mind the fact that he greatly desires to be released from his present anxiety and worry, at a time when it shall not endanger your interest or the safety of the business.

I am more sorry than I can express that this letter of Mr. Clemens’ should have reached you when you were struggling under such terrible pressure.  I hope now that the weight is not quite so heavy.  He would not have written you about the money if he had known that it was an inconvenience for you to send it.  He thought the book-keeper whose duty it is to forward it had forgotten.