The “Origin” was sent to Mr. Lucas, one of the staff of the “Times” writers at that day, in what was I suppose the ordinary course of business.  Mr. Lucas, though an excellent journalist, and at a later period, editor of “Once a Week,” was as innocent of any knowledge of science as a babe, and be wailed himself to an acquaintance on having to deal with such a book.  Whereupon, he was recommended to ask me to get him out of his difficulty, and he applied to me accordingly, explaining, however, that it would be necessary for him formally to adopt anything I might be disposed to write, by prefacing it with two or three paragraphs of his own.

I was too anxious to seize upon the opportunity thus offered of giving the book a fair chance with the multitudinous readers of the “Times,” to make any difficulty about conditions; and being then very full of the subject, I wrote the article faster, I think, than I ever wrote anything in my life, and sent it to Mr. Lucas, who duly prefixed his opening sentences.

When the article appeared, there was much speculation as to its authorship.  The secret leaked out in time, as all secrets will, but not by my aid; and then I used to derive a good deal of innocent amusement from the vehement assertions of some of my more acute friends, that they knew it was mine from the first paragraph!

As the “Times” some years since, referred to my connection with the review, I suppose there will be no breach of confidence in the publication of this little history, if you think it worth the space it will occupy.

[The article appeared on December 26.  Only Hooker was admitted into the secret.  In an undated note Huxley writes to him:—­]

I have written the other review you wot of, and have handed it over to my friend to deal as he likes with it...Darwin will laugh over a letter that I sent him this morning with a vignette of the Jermyn Street “pet” ready to fight his battle, and the “judicious Hooker” holding the bottle.

[And on December 31 he writes again:—­]

Jermyn Street, December 31, 1859.

My dear Hooker,

I have not the least objection to my share in the “Times” article being known, only I should not like to have anything stated on my authority.  The fact is, that the first quarter of the first column (down to “what is a species,” etc.) is not mine, but belongs to the man who is the official reviewer for the “Times” (my “Temporal” godfather I might call him).

The rest is my ipsissima verba, and I only wonder that it turns out as well as it does—­for I wrote it faster than ever I wrote anything in my life.  The last column nearly as fast as my wife could read the sheets.  But I was thoroughly in the humour and full of the subject.  Of course as a scientific review the thing is worth nothing, but I earnestly hope it may have made some of the educated mob, who derive their ideas from the “Times,” reflect.  And whatever they do, they shall respect Darwin.