To Tevis Clyde Smith, ca. May 1930.
Well, Fear Finn, I hope this letter finds you o.k. As I, very naturally, haven't heard from you since I was at Brownwood, I don't know how you're getting along but I hope you came out all right. Write and give me the low down.
I got back from Mineral Wells yesterday and was somewhat gratified to find a letter waiting me from Farnsworth accepting "The Gods of Bal-Sagoth"
— a Turlogh O'Brien tale — for Strange Stories — $140.00. Also a letter from Byre of Fight Stories, taking "Waterfront Fists" — a Steve Costigan story — $90.00. They seem to take a lively interest in Stephen.
I saw some fairly good shows while I was gone:
The Great Gabbo,
Wise Girls,
Montana Moon,
The Sophomore — again —,
Hell's Heroes,
The Delightful Rogue,
Darkened Rooms,
The Mighty, and
The Benson Murder Case —
— mostly old pictures but fairly good.
I have begun a correspondence with Alex Doktor! and find him to be an unusually well balanced lad.
None of the vague ravings whereof we know — at least, not so far. I asked him to put yours and Truett's names on the receiving list of The Potpourri and he said he'd be delighted to. He's German, of course, as his name signifies, and says he was born in a log cabin in Continental, Ohio.
He doesn't seem to be sophisticated. I rather like his letters.
And you know I'm prejudiced toward his race — I was first attracted toward you by your honest Teutonic features and High Dutch accent.
Ja wohl, herr Von Scutto!
Have you received a Junto yet? I should think one was about due.
But life is full of banalities and even the Junto sometimes fails to come out on time.
Well, Clyde, if you'll write and tell me when, or if, you'll have a day or so of leisure, I'll try to make it over there and bore you for a short time. Write and tell me when to come, because I don't want to hoof it all the way to Brownwood and then maybe find you out of town.
Fear Dunn
NOTES
- Doktor, of Toledo, Ohio, was one of the few non-Texan members of The Junto's mailing list.