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Tuesday Dec: 26 1780 1/2 after 7 in the eveng
 I was going to write to night at all events:
 but now I find a letter of yours on my table;
 dated Novr 21 O.S. = 2d Decr
 that and a dish of Tea dispatched, and I 
 resume the pen.   It was to tell you about the 
 forwardship of transl. Introd.
 Well now I have reced it; but I wish the 
 Devil had flown away with it instead
 of the Postman's bringing it here.  If it be 
 true that there is so little chance of doing 
 any thing there, it would have been much 
 better for me not to have known it till 
 after my affair is finished.   I shant be 
 able now to write a letter worth a farthing.
 By the bye I must now tell you since
 I have never told you yet that when 
you supposed me to have number'd the 
paragraphs in my rough draught in the 
same manner as those were since to have been
in the copy which I sent you, you did 
 me too much honour: for want of which 
 your criticisms could not be perfectly understood.
 To supply that comparison send 
 me therefore the two first words of each 
 paragraph along with the number of it
 This you must do without loss of time as 
you will see by the sequel.
 It is a monstrous plague to me your 
 driving it into my head with a fresh 
 mallet every post that it must must 
 must be in French; when it can't can't 
 can't be in French, and so there's an end
 of it.   You might as well tell me it must
  be  
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 be in Turkish.   There's not a creature I could 
get to translate it; and as for doing it myself,
 were I to attempt such a thing it
 would take me up at least half a year,
 a task which I would not undertake for anything 
 less than the certainty of that appointment
 which you tell me I have so feeble
 a chance of.
 As to Impr: for Debt (not Dept as 
 you always write it) I may possibly kick
 up a thing of that sort in French when I 
 have done Introd.   If so I would send it 
 in Ms. for you to get printed there.
it should amount to about 50 or 60 
 pages.   But what a cursed penance it is 
 for me to go to work blindfold to work 
 according to orders of your worship upon presumption
 of your infallibility without
 any data to judge from or knowing a syllable
 about the why or the wherefore, and 
 all to no purpose for it won't be  either to your 
 mind or to their mind when all is done.
 The object I am to have in view is to accommodate
 it to the taste of people then:
 and all that I am informed about them is 
 that they are incapable of reading anything 
 or distinguishing good from bad.
 In the midst of all these disheartening circumstances
 it is some comfort that   the bigoted
 old woman is dead: that seems to give us 
 another string to our bow:  It will be very 
 odd if a body's own language should not be 
 endurable; however if we can't get what we 
 want, we may possibly get something to keep 
 body & soul together.
| Identifier: | JB/539/117/001"JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 539. | |||
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| 1780-12-26 | |||
| 539 | |||
| 117 | |||
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| Correspondence | |||
| Jeremy Bentham | |||