I am glad you've been reading Michelet and that you
understand him so well. If that kind of book teaches us
anything it is that there is much more to love than people
generally suppose. To me, that book has been both a revelation
and a Gospel.
Anna is bearing up well, we go on marvellous walks together.
It is so beautiful here, if one just has a good and single eye
without too many beams in it. And if one does have that eye,
then it is beautiful everywhere.
Father is far from well, although he and Mother say that
he's better. Our
beloved Aunts are staying there now and are no doubt doing much
good! Things are as they are and what can a person do about it,
as Jong Jochem said.
Anna and I look at the newspaper faithfully every day and
reply to whatever advertisements there are. On top of that we
have already registered with a Governess agency. So we are
doing what we can. More haste less speed.
I'm glad that you go round to see the Haanebeeks so often,
give them all my kindest regards and tell them some of my
The painting by Thijs Maris that Mr. Tersteeg has bought
must be beautiful, I had already heard about it and have myself
bought and sold one quite similar.
My interest in drawing has died down here in England, but
maybe I'll be in the mood again some day or other. Right now I
am doing a great deal of reading
On 1st of January 1875 we shall probably be moving to
another, larger shop. Mr. Obach is in Paris at the moment
deciding whether or not we should take that other firm over.
Don't mention it to anybody for the time being.
Best wishes and write to us again soon. Anna is learning to
appreciate paintings and has quite a good eye, admiring
Boughton, Maris and Jacquet already, for instance, so that is a
good start. Entre nous, I think we are going to
have a difficult time finding something for her, they say
everywhere that she is too young, and they required German,
too, but be that as it may, she certainly has a better chances
here than in Holland. Goodbye,
You can imagine how delighted I am to be here together with
Anna. Tell H. T. [Herman Tersteeg] that the pictures have duly
arrived and that I shall be writing to him soon.
At this time, Vincent was 21 year old
Vincent van Gogh. Letter to Theo van Gogh. Written 31 July 1874 in London. Translated by Mrs. Johanna van Gogh-Bonger, edited by Robert Harrison, number 020.
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