Chapter 17 of 18 · 63 words · ~1 min read

III.

_24th June_, 1880.

MY DEAR SIR: I am grieved at my own vacillation, and fear it is more vanity than sense of duty in which I leave this matter of nomination to your own pleasure. But I had rather err in vanity than in heartlessness, and so will do my best for you if you want me.

Ever respectfully yours, (Signed) J. RUSKIN.