VI DEDICATION.
behalf of English literature, and of those who devote themselves to the most precarious of all pursuits, I do but imperfect justice to my own strong feelings on the subject, if I do no service to you.
These few sentences would have comprised all I should have had to say, if I had only known you in your public character. On the score of private feeling, let me add one word more.
Accept the dedication of this book, my dear Sir, as a mark of my warmest regard and esteem — as a memorial of the most gratifying friendship I have ever contracted, and of some of the pleasantest hours I have ever spent — as a token of my fervent admiration of every fine quality of your head and heart — a.s an assurance of the truth and sin- cerity with which I shall ever be,
!My dear Sir,
]Most faithfully and sincerely yours,
CHARLES DICKENS.
48, Doughty Street,
September 27, 1037.
