| Author(s) | Friedrich Engels |
|---|---|
| Written | 3 March 1886 |
ENGELS TO HERMANN SCHLÜTER
IN HOTTINGEN-ZURICH
[London,] 3 March 1886
Dear Sir,
Would you kindly send Williams & Norgate, 14 Henrietta St., Covent Garden, London—1 copy of Socialism: Utopian etc. together with bill (incl. postage) in a wrapper—these people applied to me (they are my booksellers and, incidentally, publishers, a big firm) and I wrote and told them that my things are always to be had from the Volksbuchhandlung.[1]
Mrs Wischnewetzky played you a rotten trick with her ms.[2] For upon her insisting it was a matter of life and death, I had to buckle to straight away, and now the English translation of Capital has got to be done without delay, competition having cropped up (see To-Day) 527 in a menacing form. So if all is not to be lost, I must forge ahead and drop everything else, including the Peasant War.[3] The rival translation is, by the way, quite shocking, but so much the worse if it's not elbowed out forthwith.
Kindest regards,
Yours,
F.E.