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CHAPTER XXXII

AUDUBON'S GREATEST TRIUMPH

Extension of his work—Financial panic and revolt of

patrons—New western collections—His "Book of Nature"

completed—Work on the letterpress in Edinburgh—Vacation

in the Highlands—Commissions to Harris—Parting

address to the reader—Dissolution of the Havell

engraving establishment—The residuum of _The Birds of

America_—Robert Havell, engraver, and his family—Lizars'

first edition and the Havell reissues of plates—Brief

manual for collectors—Appreciations—Total edition of

_The Birds of America_—Past and present prices—The

Rothschild incident.

After Audubon's return to England in the summer of 1837, the completion

of his _magnum opus_ occupied but two years. Certain now of the

ultimate success which would crown his efforts, he worked with a

furious ardor, determined not only to execute his original plans, but

to extend them, if necessary, to include every bird which had been

discovered in America, or, at least, in the United States.

Audubon wrote Thomas Brewer in September that, for some unexplained

cause, a large part of his collections made in Texas had probably

been lost; when writing on October 29, the box containing all

the eggs collected on the Gulf of Mexico had not come to hand. He

continued:[145]

I authorize you to offer and to pay as much as _five

dollars_ for an old _raven_, in the flesh, and perfect

as far as _internals_ are concerned. European writers

who a few years since were all agog to prove that our

apparently analogous species were identical with those

of Europe have suddenly "faced about," and pronounce our

birds to be quite distinct species, and of course now

say that our raven is indeed our raven! and all this

because I proved that the _Corvus corone_ of Europe

existed not in America. All this induces the present

_natural_ student of nature to have his eyes and all his

senses fully open, and to see into things further than

we can into grindstones....

Charles Bonaparte, who has just this moment left me,

has kindly proffered me his new North American species,

and I hope to figure them all, thereby rendering my

work the more complete, if not quite perfect, as far as

truly well-known species are now thought to exist in the

limits of our country, or indeed those of North America.

When writing his young friend again, on November 18, he implored him to

proceed

with all possible industry, in procuring the birds of my

list, in rum. I hope you will have a pair of pied ducks

(_Fuligula labradora_) for me. Send me all the drawings

of eggs you can so that they reach me here by the 1st to

10th of March next. If the birds arrive in London by the

middle of April, it will do.... I send you inclosed the

copy of an advertisement of my work, which I wish you to

hand over to our most generous friend George Parkman,

Esq., M.D., and ask him to have it inserted in one or

more of the Boston newspapers as soon as convenient.

Again, on the 22nd, he admonished his friend not to send his "drawings

of eggs by _letter_," but to forward all such to N. Berthoud, "and ask

him to send them by captains of London packets. The postages are very

heavy these hard times, and I am not a _prince_."

Although Audubon's "Prospectus" called for only eighty parts of 400

plates, by 1837 the number of new discoveries had multiplied to such

an extent that he faced the dilemma of either enlarging his work or

issuing it in an incomplete state. In the summer of that year large

numbers of his British patrons discontinued their subscriptions, a

result, no doubt, of the disastrous panic which had driven many into

bankruptcy, and still more refused to take any plates in excess of

the stipulated number. To alleviate this anticipated difficulty, he

had already begun to admit composite plates, on which from two to six

different kinds of birds were grouped together, much in the older style

which he abhorred; but, in spite of this concession and omission of the

eggs, colored figures of which he had hoped to give at the end, he was

obliged to add seven parts, thus swelling the total number of large

plates to 435, which represented 489 supposedly distinct species of

American birds.

When Audubon was facing such protests in England, Dr. J. K.

Townsend[146] returned to Philadelphia with a second great collection

from the Far West. How eager he was, at this psychological moment, to

gain access to these ornithological treasures is clearly shown in the

following letter[147] to Edward Harris:

_Audubon to Edward Harris_

[Outside address] TO EDD HARRIS Esqr.

Moorestown New Jersey

9 miles from Philadelphia Pennsylvania

U. S. A.

Duplicate

LONDON, _Oct. 26th., 1837_.

I have this moment received your dear letter of the 4.

instant, for the contents of which, I do indeed most

truly thank you, but the most important point contained

in it, Dr. Spencer is now at Paris quite well and happy.

I have not heard of his supposed intentions to visit

Russia, at least not until you have shown yourself

in Europe for awhile. When will you come? I have not

received one single letter from Dr. Morton since my

return to England, and have been the more surprised at

this, because I look upon _him_ as a worthy good man and

as one whom, since my last visit to him, I cannot but

consider as my friend.

The return of Dr. Townsend to our happy land has filled

me with joy, and trebly so when you tell me that he is

as friendly disposed to me as I ever have been towards

him. I congratulate you my dear friend, in the step

which you have so kindly taken in my favour, by first

selecting all such Bird-skins as you or Townsend have

considered as new, and also in having given freedom

to Dr. Morton to pay Dr. Townsend Fifty Dollars

for the skins selected by you, under the _prudent_

considerations or restrictions talked of in your letter.

May I receive all the Bird skins very soon, for depend

upon it, now or never is for me the period to push on

my publication. If I have any regret to express it is,

that Townsend or Dr. Morton or yourself did not at once

forward to me the _whole_ of the Bird skins brought

latterly by Townsend, for I can assure you that it has

become a matter of the _greatest niceity_ to distinguish

the slight though _positive_ species lines of

demarkation between our species of Birds—and if on this

reaching you, the least doubt exists amongst yourselves

respecting any one, why send it to me at once by the

very earliest conveyance. If by New York, with letter to

N. Berthoud to lose not a day, provided a packet, either

to _Liverpool_ or London, is ready to sail! Had Townsend

sent me the _whole_ of his disposible birds, I might now

have perhaps been able to have mad[e] him a remittance

in cash, which the single arrival of the German

Naturalists, who are now in California may hereafter

put an end to. Mention this to him, nay, shew him this

letter if you please and assure him that I am willing to

exert myself in his behalf. Indeed, I wish you to urge

him in forwarding me either his own manuscripts or a

copy of all such parts as appertain to Birds, as soon as

possible, knowing (I think) that he will not undertake

to publish them himself under his present (I am sorry

to say) embarrassed pecuniary circumstances. Tell him

that I want all about the habits of _any_ Birds which

he has written upon, especially, however, those found

from the beginning of his journeys until his return,

and appertaining to species belonging to our fauna or

otherwise. Their exact measurements, dates, localities,

migratories or vice versa inclinations, descriptions

of nests, eggs &c. periods of breeding; in a word all

that he can, or will be pleased to send me—and you may

assure Townsend, that all he will confide to me will be

published as coming from _him_, although I may think

fit to alter the phraseology in some instances. Tell

him to be extremely careful in naming his new species,

and that [if] he thinks of difficulties in this matter,

to leave it to me, as _here_ I am able to see all the

late published works (and they are not a few) and work

out the species with more advantage than any one can

at present in Philadelphia. Do not take this as egotism

far from it, it is in friendship and for his sake that

I venture on undertaking such an arduous task. I am

_exceedingly_ [anxious] to receive a letter from him

(for Nuttall, though an excellent friend of mine and

a most worthy man, will not answer me in time on this

subject) of _all_ the birds contained in the _plates_

now at the Academy of Natural Sciences in Philada.,

_which he saw on the Rocky Mountains_, over those

mountains, _on the Columbia River_ and off _the coast_

of our _Western boundaries_. This I want much, and

if he would simply dictate to you plate 1, not there,

plate 2, there, plate 3 there &c. &c. this would amply

answer my purpose, and this I wish you not to neglect

to forward me _as soon as possible by duplicate_! Of

course I cannot speak upon any one of the new species of

which you speak until I have examined them all. To talk

of new species in London is a matter not now understood

in any part of America, and sorry will you be as well

as himself, when I assure you that out of the _twelve_

supposed to be, and published by Dr. Morton, from

Townsend's first cargo, not more than six are actually

undescribed, although I have taken upon myself the risk

of publishing _his_ names to the Birds on my plate, but

which of course I am obliged to correct in my letter

press. _The little beautiful owl_, I would venture to

say has been described by Vigors at least ten years ago,

&c. &c. Swainson never goes to bed without describing

some new species, and Charles Bonaparte, during his late

visit to London, has published as many as 20 of a night

at the Museum of the Zoological Society Insects &c. &c.

Stir, work hard, [be] _prompt_ in every thing. My work

_must_ soon be finished, and unless _all is received

here_ by the month of May next, why I shall have to

abandon to others what I might myself have accomplished.

God bless you, many happy years. We are all well, thank

God, just now. Remember me and us kindly to all around

and every friend and believe me ever your most truly and

sincerely attached friend,

JOHN J. AUDUBON.

TO EDWARD HARRIS, Esqre.

Addressed, care "Messrs. Rathbone, Brothers & Co.

Liverpool."

When you send to Liverpool.

If Townsend has brought Birds Eggs, ask him to send them

me. I will return all to him that he may want. I greatly

regret that you did not find me the _water_ Birds

of which you speak, as I might have perchance found

something new or curious among them. The Golden Eye Duck

especially, if any be had?

In reference to the new species of birds which had come into his hands,

Audubon said:

What was I to do? Why, to publish them, to be sure;

for this I should have done, to the best of my power,

even if every subscriber in Europe had refused to take

them. What! said I, shall the last volume of the "Birds

of America" be now closed, at a time when new species

are in my hands? No! And in spite of threats from this

quarter and that, that such and such persons would

discontinue their subscriptions (which indeed they have

done), and refuse to take the few numbers that would

have rendered their copies complete, my wish to do all

that was in my power has been accomplished.

Doubtless we should hesitate to blame many of Audubon's subscribers

for wishing to be relieved from an obligation which for a period of

ten years had cost them from $50 to $100 per annum, not to speak of

any who had met financial disaster in the panic of that day, but at

this juncture he really had no choice. When his eightieth Number,

originally intended to be the last, appeared in 1837, many important

kinds of birds, including ducks, swan, tern, and the Flamingo, as

well as grouse, warblers and woodpeckers, were still calling loud for

recognition. So generous of space had he been in the earlier phase of

his undertaking that twenty species were each shown on two distinct

plates, while in the end the need of compression compelled him to

introduce thirty-five composite plates.

Subscribers to _The Birds of America_ at the beginning had been

permitted to take a part or the whole, and many incomplete sets were

circulated, upwards of 120, as Audubon declared in 1839, having then

discontinued their subscriptions. Towards the end of his undertaking,

owing to the great expense and uncertainty involved, he was disinclined

to supply any but regular subscribers, as shown by the following

letter written from London, May 25, 1838, to William A. Colman of New

York:[148]

... We find that six of the plates you want are not

only largest figs, but some of them extremely full and

difficult to colour, and he [Mr. Havell] says that

our Printers and our Colourers would not undertake

to go throu them without charging a most extravagant

price. I have no extra plates whatever on hand, and

in consequence of this must be obliged to decline

furnishing you with them.

If at the conclusion of my publication I find any of

the plates you want they will be sent to you forthwith,

but I wish you not to calculate upon this until you hear

again from me, or from my sons on this subject.

My work will [be] entirely finished by the end of next

month, when our engraving and Printing establishment

will be broken up, and few will indeed there be copies

to be had by any one, who has not subscribed to the

"Birds of America."

Should you see any of my American subscribers who have

not as yet seen any portion of the work, please to

assure them that as soon as the fourth volume is quite

finished, and _bound_ according to their desires, their

copies will be forwarded at once to their respective

homes, or to whomsoever they have directed me to send

their copies.

On May 26 Audubon wrote Thomas M. Brewer that "Edward Harris, one

of the best men of this world," had reached his house "yesterday at

noon, after a pleasant passage of fourteen days and a few hours." "My

illustrations," he said, "will be finished on the 20th of next month,

and the fourth volume of text shortly afterward"; at the end he added:

"When I return to our beloved land, I intend to spend a full season

about the lakes in Northern Vermont, for, from what I hear, much

knowledge is to be acquired there and thereabouts." After returning to

New York in September of the following year, he again alluded to the

ramble he would like to take "along the borders of the famous lakes of

New Hampshire and Vermont," but was unable to bring it to pass at that

time.

To depart but slightly from the chronological sequence, the last to be

preserved of Audubon's letters to William Swainson,[149] written at a

time when his great work was drawing to a close, will be given at this

point:

_Audubon to William Swainson_

LONDON _11th Jan 1838_

MY DEAR MR SWAINSON,

The severe indisposition of my good wife which has

continued almost unabated now since I had the pleasure

of seeing you, is my excuse for not having ere this

answered your two notes, especially the last of the 8th

instant.—

Your box & contents came perfectly safe to hand, and

I think will soon again be in your possession in like

good order. I certainly should like to see the Buteo [?]

vulgaris to compare it with mine (that at the mouth of

the Columbia) and the one described by Nuttall before

the return from America of D. [Dr. John] Richardson

& of which it seems you were not aware.—I am glad

nevertheless that if differing from the European bird

of that name the Transatlantic bird will be honoured by

your own name.

Charles Bonaparte is at Paris & is to remain there. I

am well informed for about a fortnight.—He left London

in great haste and I assure you has left no parcels or

letters for you or anybody else either with us or with

Havell.—I am sorry that he should have disapointed you

& your dear Children but——.

I cannot say just now whether I have a specimen of

Muscicapa Trailli "the Prince" having two of my giving,

if however, I have another I will send it to you with

great good will & pleasure—As regards your queries

respecting several species of quiscalus or Crow black

birds You are correct for I have myself discovered two

in America one in the Floridas the other in the Arkansaw

River, both of which will be given in my work.—That more

exist I have no doubt especially further South and West.

You have described a swan in the Fauna Boriali Americana

under the name of the Cygnus Bewicki, but as your

measurements there and then given are very far from

those of the swan now known under the name of Old Bewick

I should feel obliged to you to let me know whether

the specimen you described from was the identical bird

procured by Captain Lyons, and of which that gentleman

described the nest? And again I should like you to tell

me whether you have seen the Clangula vulgaris of Linn.

that in the months of April & May?

Many thanks for all your kind wishes & may you and

yours enjoy the like return of many many new & happy

years.—Call upon us when you come to Town and believe me

my dear Mr Swainson ever sincerily

yours attached friend

JOHN J. AUDUBON

I have had the jawache for nearly one week & have not

been out of the house

4 WIMPOLE STREET

Audubon's day of greatest triumph came on June 20, 1838, when he

had the supreme satisfaction of seeing the last plate of his "Book

of Nature," _The Birds of America_, completed. Having been begun

virtually in the autumn of 1826, it was in press nearly twelve years.

The sumptuous character of this work, its commanding beauty, as well

as its surprising accuracy, considering all the obstacles of time and

circumstance, mark it, when combined with its letterpress, as one of

the most remarkable and interesting undertakings in the history of

literature and science in the nineteenth century. Unique as it was in

every detail of its workmanship, it will remain for centuries a shining

example of the triumph of human endeavor and of the spirit and will of

man. This is true in spite of any errors it may disclose, and even if

it be conceded that bare bones and plain photographs are more valuable

for elucidating the technicalities of science than the most artistic

productions of the pen, pencil or brush.

Audubon's labors in England, however, did not end with the completion

of his plates, for two volumes of his "Biographies" still remained to

be published. He was in London during the early summer of 1838, when

he recorded a visit from John Bachman, who had come to Europe for the

recuperation of his health. He was then obliged to hasten to Edinburgh,

where he was soon joined by both Bachman and Victor Audubon and later

by other members of his family. For the convenience of work he took

rooms near the museums, on the south side of the city, not far from

Lauriston Place and within easy reach of "The Meadows," a well known

recreation ground.

[Illustration: LIFE MASK OF AUDUBON MADE BY ROBERT HAVELL IN LONDON

BEFORE 1839, NOW IN POSSESSION OF THE MUSEUM OF COMPARATIVE ZOÖLOGY

OF HARVARD UNIVERSITY.

Published by courtesy of Dr. Samuel Henshaw, Director of the Museum

of Comparative Zoölogy.]

The following letter,[150] sent to his son John soon after his arrival

at the Scottish capital, and addressed "No. 4 Wimpole Street, London,"

abounds in interesting personal details, but the student of birds

would find more significant its clear statement of his relations

with MacGillivray; it shows us the anatomist at work, and Audubon as

his student and "secretary." "Under his kind tuition," he said, when

writing at a little later time, "I think I have learned something

of anatomy, which may enable me, at some future period, to produce

observations that may prove interesting...."

_Audubon to his Son, John_

EDINBURGH, _July 1st, 1838, Sunday_.

MY DEAREST FRIENDS

Your joint letter of the 27th Wednesday, did not

reach me until yesterday afternoon, probably because

the steamer which brought it did not leave London on

that evening on a/c of the coronation etc., Here the

festivals were poor beyond description, and although

scarcely anything was to be seen, the whole population

was on foot the entire day, and nearly the whole night,

gazing at each other like lost sheep.—No illuminations

except at two shops, Mr. Henderson's and another close

by him.—The fireworks at the castle consisted merely

of about one hundred rockets, not a gun was fired

from the batteries. MacGillivray & I went to see the

fireworks at 10 p.m., and soon returned disgusted.—His

museum (College of Surgeons) and the Edinburgh Museum

were thrown open _gratis_, and were thronged to excess

Upwards of 20000 in the first, and about 25000 in

the other; all was however quite orderly. The day was

showery; cloudy and dismal at times, but the evening was

clear and fine.—Mr. Hill's father died on the morning of

the 27th and I have not seen Alexander H., since. Many

thanks to Maria for her bunch of letters, and the few

lines of her own to me, I hope that everything will go

on well with you all.

We begin printing _tomorrow 2d of July, 1838!!_ remember

that Mesdames et Messieurs! and I intend to proceed

with all possible despatch and care. _All_ the birds in

rum will be inspected as far as internal or digestive

organs, trachea &c are concerned, and as I am constantly

present in the dissecting room, I think I shall know

something about the matter anon.—I am almost in hopes

to see Victor tomorrow night but cannot be sure. There

are somewhere at home the nests of the birds found on

the Columbia by Nuttall and Townsend, I believe that

of Bewick's Wren is among them; send them _all_, very

carefully packed. I want the journal of my first trip

to the Floridas, which was cut out of my large leather

journal, previous to going to Labrador, also a letter on

the habits of the Yellow-bellied Cuckoo, by a gentleman

at Charleston. If it cannot be found perhaps Maria will

recollect his name, being a friend of John Bachman,

if so send me that, _in full_ if possible. It is the

gentleman in whose garden I procured the small and large

cuckoos in the same nest.—

I have written fortyfour articles for my appendix and

will continue whenever I am not otherwise engaged, so

as to save time at last.—I am sorry for the death of

poor Wickliffe but glad that his brother was with him at

New York previously, and that we, at least, have done

all that we could for him. MacGillivray is quite well,

and works very hard, poor fellow—I am glad of John's

repainting the head by VanDyke, two copies of such

heads are valuable to him, besides his improving by so

working—When Victor has left for this place, John must

pay much attention to the colourers and call also at the

bookbinder. Havell ought to exert himself in having some

4th vols; delivered as soon as possible.

My last letter which was written last Sunday, was put

too late in the office, which closed on that day at

two o'clock, and did not therefore leave this till four

o'clock on Monday afternoon; this one will have a better

chance, for I will take it myself to the general office.

I have seen no one hardly since my last, I am indeed

as busily engaged as ever, and rarely go to bed before

eleven—being with Mr. MacGillivray until generally past

ten, describing etc., I rise at four or earlier, he at

ten; but I go to bed at eleven, he at two. I discovered

that he was adverse to the examination of the intestinal

canals etc., because many of my birds which are common

to both countries will be published before his 2d vol.,

can now possibly be; but as soon as I told him that I

had already said in my introduction, that the anatomical

structure was declared to be _his_, he was much pleased

and began on the instant.

Today is very dismal, and it will rain probably until

night; I wish we had here some of the warm weather of

which dearest Mamma speaks. I have had but one walk to

Arthur's Seat, but now and then I stroll to the meadows

which are close to me, and now look well.—From the

window of my sitting room I overlook the garden of Mr.

Frazer our printer, and now and then speak to him there,

I have not yet however visited him.—I will recollect the

Queen's farthing when next I see Professor Wilson, but

doubt much if he will recollect the least idea of it.

Has Charley written or said anything to Victor about the

review of the work; remember me to Healey.—

I suppose that the crown of England sits very quietly

down, and that all was very superfine. I have not so

much as seen a paper since I left you.

God bless you all, dearest friends, and take good care

of Mamma and Maria,

Ever your firmly attached father and friend

J. J. AUDUBON.

No. 7 Archibald Place,

Lauriston.

Audubon's fourth volume, the printing of which was announced in

this letter, was published in November, and at the conclusion of the

introduction he said:

I believe the time to be fast approaching when much of

the results obtained from the inspection of the exterior

alone will be laid aside; when museums filled with the

stuffed skins will be considered insufficient to afford

a knowledge of birds; and when the student will go forth

not only to observe the habits and haunts of animals,

but to procure specimens of them to be carefully

dissected.

These prophetic remarks, which were no doubt inspired by the studies

of MacGillivray, have found ample justification in the later history

of ornithology; to give a single illustration, it was through the aid

of anatomy only, in this instance, of the vocal organs, that modern

students have been able to define the true Passerine or Oscine birds,

as distinguished from all others, and as the highest representatives of

the avian class.

In the autumn of 1838, when Mrs. Audubon was still suffering from

impaired health, the naturalist paused in his work to indulge in a

short vacation, the first in many years. On September 14, he wrote to

Edward Harris, who was then in Scotland:[151]

_Audubon to Edward Harris_

EDINBURGH, _14 Sep'., 1838_.

MY DEAR FRIEND:

Not having heard anything from you in answer to my last,

I suppose that you may yet be away from Glasgow, but as

we ourselves are going off tomorrow to the "Highlands,"

with a view to be at Glasgow on Thursday next, I write

to you now, with the hope of meeting you _then_. Nothing

of importance has occurred here since my last, but _the

book_ has considerably swollen in its progress towards

completion.

We all unite in best wishes to you and I remain as ever

your most truly attached and sincere friend,

JOHN J. AUDUBON

We intend being home again on Saturday next.

[Addressed] To EDWARD HARRIS Esqr.

Comrie's Royal Hotel,

Glasgow.

With MacGillivray as guide, Audubon and his family visited Stirling,

Doun and Callander, where they "marched in a body to the Falls of

Bracklin, guided by a rosy-cheeked Highland lassie, stopping now and

then by the way to pick up a wild flower,—a blue-bell, a 'gowan,' or a

dog-rose, or to listen to the magpies and titmice." From Callander they

ascended to Loch Katrine, and explored the Trossachs, "admired by many,

chiefly or entirely on account of Scott's description of them"; at

the tavern there, said Audubon, "with that most curious innate desire

which there is in us of becoming older, for the purpose of enjoying

the morrow, I went to rest, anxious to see the morn, and discover what

existed beyond the crags that had bounded my view."

From the wild and beautiful scenes about Loch Katrine, which stirred

the naturalist's emotions and evoked the desire to remain until the

curtain of night had gradually and peacefully closed the landscape from

their view, they proceeded to the rocky shores of Loch Lomond, where

they found "a few small stone cabins, some fat bairns, abundance of

ale, and a sufficiency of capital whisky." After crossing to Tarbet

and examining both the head and the foot of the lake, they went on from

Balloch to Dumbarton by stage, and thence by steamer to Glasgow; there

they spent a few days, and returned to Edinburgh by way of Dumbarton

and Lanark. Steamers and coaches, slow as they then were, were all too

fast for Audubon on this journey, and he declared that if ever again he

visited the Highlands, it should be on foot, "for no man, with nerve

and will, and an admirer of the beauties of nature, can ever truly

enjoy the pleasures of travelling, unless he proceed in this manner."

Mrs. Audubon's health had not improved by the journey, for shortly

after their return she was again taken ill; she was placed in the

care of Dr. John Argyle Robertson, for whose efficient aid and "kind

and gentle treatment," said Audubon, "we can never cease to cherish

the most lively feelings of affection." "It is a curious part of

my history," he continues, "that during the whole of my sojourn in

Britain, none of the principal medical advisers whom we had occasion to

employ would receive any recompense from us."

By the 5th of November, 1838, but a few days after the issue of the

fourth volume of his "Biographies," the printing of the fifth and last

had already begun. The following letter[152] is interesting for its

personal details, and in showing that his confidence in the existence

of the "bird of Washington"[153] had not been shaken:

_Audubon to Edward Harris_

EDINBURGH _December 19th., 1838_.

MY DEAR FRIEND:

Your letter of the 13th. instant to Victor reached us

this morning, and glad were we all to hear from you.

My object in writing to you is, for the purpose of

assuring you that I feel great [pleasure] in preparing

a box of bird skins for you according to your desire. It

is true, however, that I am now on the eve of commencing

my synoptical arrangement of our birds, I shall not be

able to show you as many of my specimens [as] I could

otherwise have done, but you must take the will for the

deed. The Box will be taken as far as London by Victor,

who will leave us on the first of January. You will find

in it a list of the contents, and I trust such bird

skins as may answer your purpose well. Besides these

Victor will also attend to your request as soon as in

New York and will ship to you by way of Havre as you

direct.

I am glad that you should have seen what you conceive

to be the great rara avis F. Washingtonii. I am sorry

you could not have pocketed it, but who knows if it is

not left yet in store for you—and I to shoot a pair of

these noble birds at The West, and that, after having

satisfactorily examined its habits, its eggs, or its

young! _Bonaparte_, between you and I, is exceedingly

ignorant as regards our birds, as I found to my cost

when he was in London, and where he pumped me sadly too

much, but it is now over and I forgive him as I do all

others who have or who _may_ try to injure me.

John Bachman wrote to me that he had left in commission

to Trudeau, the purchase for me of a copy of Vieillot's

Oiseaux de l'Amérique Septentrionale, and also a copy

of Boié or Bojé work[154] on birds generally, but I have

received neither books or promises of them from Trudeau

as yet, perhaps you would undertake the task yourself,

and show to Havell as soon as possible, for I shall

be sadly in want of them in a few weeks more. I should

also like you to try to find Mr. Augustus Thorndike of

Boston, to whom Victor wrote a few days ago, with the

view to inquire from that Gentleman when he wished _his_

copy of the Birds of America to be delivered. Victor

addressed his letter to "his Hotel" or to the care

of the "American Embassy." We are not sure, however,

whether he is in Paris at present, and let me know what

discoveries you have made as regards this.—Victor will

remain ten days in London and wishes you, should you

write to him there, to put your letter _under cover_ to

_Havell_ and request him to _keep_ it. Victor will write

you from thence.

I cannot account why Trudeau has not written to me in

answer to my last, now full two months old? Should

you _perchance_ discover a specimen of the Bird of

Washington in Paris and purchase the same, I should like

you to send it to me _on loan_ to enable me to compare

it with mine, and the Immature of the _F. Albicilla of

Europe_!

I have got twelve sheets of the 5th. Vol. of Biographies

already printed, and I expect to have quite finished by

the 1st. of April next. I have decided on the _Trichas_

resembling _Sylvia Philadelphia_ of Wilson. It is

a distinct species, but what will probably surprise

you more, the _S. Agilis_ of the same author is also

perfectly distinct from either. All this you will

plainly see when you read their separate descriptions

and compare the three species.

I wish you would ask Trudeau whether _he_ recollects

the specimen of an Eagle send by Townsend in his first

collection, numbering 54 and which the latter has

lost, though he considered it as a new species. It was

procured in California. Townsend speaks sorrowfully of

the loss of this specimen. It never came under my eye,

did it come under yours? Ask Trudeau whether he ever saw

my Hirundo Serripennis in America. Bachman wrote to me

that Trudeau thought he had in the skins of Frederick

Ward. I think Trudeau will be pleased with the anatomy

of our birds, as it opens misteries hitherto unknown

in connection with the relative affinities of some

species toward others and assists in the formation of

groups &c., in what some day or other, will be called a

_Natural arrangement_!

I wish I could have spent a few weeks in Paris with you

and Trudeau, as I readily imagine that some new species

of North American birds, may yet be found there unknown

to the World of Science. I have written to Mr. Chevalier

and to Townsend, but will not, I dare say, hear anything

more of the former until through Victor, who intends to

see him very shortly after his arrival in America.

My Dear Wife is much better than when you saw her, and

I hope that when once again she has been safely landed

on our shores and enjoyed the warmth of our own Summers,

her health will be quite restored.

The _Little_ Lucy has grown as fat as butter, and the

rest of us are well.

We all unite in kindest best wishes to you and to

Trudeau, and I remain as ever, my Dear Friend,

Yours,

JOHN J. AUDUBON.

6 Alva Street.

In May, 1839, Audubon's fifth and last volume of the _Ornithological

Biography_, consisting of 704 pages, was issued. It was followed almost

immediately by _A Synopsis of the Birds of North America_, in which

the efficient aid of MacGillivray was again enlisted. On May 4 Audubon

wrote to Havell that this work was in press and would be ready in about

a month's time; again, on the 30th of June he announced that it was

finished and in the hands of the binder. With this methodical catalogue

of the birds of North America then known and described, to the number

of 491, fifty-two of which were new, Audubon's life and labors in

England were brought to a close.

The introduction to the last volume of his "Biographies" begins as

follows:

How often, Good Reader, I have longed to see the day

on which my labours should be brought to an end! Many

times, when I had laid myself down in the deepest

recesses of the western forests, have I been suddenly

awakened by the apparition of dismal prospects that

have presented themselves to my mind. Now, sickness,

methought, had seized me with burning hand, and hurried

me away, in spite of all my fond wishes, from those

wild woods in which I had so long lingered, to increase

my knowledge of the objects which they offered to my

view. Poverty, too, at times walked hand in hand with

me, and on more than one occasion urged me to cast away

my pencils, destroy my drawings, abandon my journals,

change my ideas, and return to the world.

Later on he says: "You may well imagine how happy I am at this moment,

when ... I find my journeys all finished, my anxieties vanished, my

mission accomplished;" and he concludes: "I have pleasure in saying

that my enemies have been few, and my friends numerous. May the God

who granted me life, industry, and perseverance to accomplish my task,

forgive the former, and forever bless the latter!"

Audubon's introductions to the five volumes of his "Biographies," from

which we have frequently quoted, are characteristic; in them he cheers

his subscribers, calls all his helpers and correspondents by name,

and takes the public into his confidence by recording the acts which

marked the steady progress of his work. Frequent appeals to the "good"

and "gentle reader" have gone out of fashion, but in this instance

they seem in keeping with the style and character of the man, and they

were not made in vain. Audubon's belief in his mission was so plainly

sincere, his power so manifest and his enthusiasm so ardent, that there

were few who did not gladly acclaim the extraordinary success of the

man who twelve years before had landed in Liverpool poor and unknown.

In the winter and spring of 1839, while Audubon was engaged in

Edinburgh and Victor was in America, the settlement of his business

affairs in London was entrusted mainly to Robert Havell, his engraver.

At that time Havell was also pulling up roots, for he had caught the

spirit of his patron and had decided to emigrate with his family to

the United States; this involved disposing of his stock and breaking

up his engraving and printing establishment at 77 Oxford Street.

Havell had acquired distinction as well as a competence through his

long engagement with Audubon, and being then in his forty-sixth year,

he doubtless looked to America as a field for the fuller expression

of his artistic aspirations and talents. How anxious Audubon was at

this juncture regarding the disposition of the residual stock of his

plates, his drawings, and his books, then in Havell's hands, is seen by

the following letter,[155] written at Edinburgh, in the winter of this

year.

_Audubon to Robert Havell_

EDINBURGH, _Feb. 20th, Monday, 1839._

MY DEAR MR. HAVELL

I perceive by the date of your letter of the 16th

instant that you must have been some days beyond my

expectations, in the receiving of my parcel to you, and

that on that account my letter of Saturday last crossed

yours of the same date. I thank you for what you say as

regards the balance in my favor at Wright and Co.

Does Henry sail from _London Docks_ or from

_Portsmouth_? and pray what is the name of the Captain

of the "Wellington"? I do not precisely understand what

you mean by the _loose sets_ which you desire to know

how they should be packed? let me hear what they are and

how many of them by return of mail. The _five_ perfect

sets I think might all go into one case, tinned as

usual and insured of course to the full amount of their

value, as well as all others and to which I pray you to

attend as if for your own self. It is impossible for me

to go to London at present and indeed I cannot exactly

tell when I will, and I trust to you entirely for the

seeing that all the volumes are fair and good and passed

through _your own_ inspection of them before they are

packed. No volumes of Biographies must be put in the

same boxes.

When you have disposed of your business, what will

you do with what you have on hand belonging to us?

This requires an answer from you at once. You have a

great number of volumes of Biographies, Pictures, &c.

&c., a regular list of which you ought to send me. I

cannot yet say when the 5th vol. of Biographies will

be finished, but will let you know as soon as I can.

I received yesterday morning a letter from a gentleman

who has procured a copy of the work through Mr. Eame the

bookseller, he says that he has called upon you to say

that he is missing _one plate_ and begs to have a copy

of the plate struck and remitted to Mr. Eame who will

pay you whatever price the extra trouble on this account

may amount to, but he does not say what plate it is,

and I therefor suppose that you do? If so as he is the

brother-in-law of Mr. Walker of Ravensfield Park, one

of our _good_ subscribers I would say do it for him! My

wife begs of you to save all the loose prints which were

returned to you by our son Victor, as well as any others

whatever, perhaps among them you might find one to send

Mr. Eame's subscriber?

On the 4th of this month the 'Great Western' was nearly

half way across the Atlantic!! Sir William Jardine has

published a capital review of the work! What a strange

world we do learn in! Be sure to let me know about the

original drawings at Henry's, if he has finished them,

where they are &c. &c. We all remain as usual with kind

good wishes to you all,

Your friend

JOHN J. AUDUBON.

6 Alva St.

[Superscribed]

ROBERT HAVELL Esq.

Engraver.

77 Oxford st

London.

How fully Audubon's injunctions in regard to his residual stock, and

particularly to scattered plates of the _Birds_, were followed, is

not known, but it is certain that a part of this residuum remained in

England, where it is occasionally turned up even at the present day.

In a considerable number of the original plates which were found in

a bookshop in New Oxford Street in August, 1912, twelve were in the

uncolored state, and several had the appearance of rejects; moreover,

in a collection of these plates received from England in 1910, there

were nine copies of the same subject, the Painted Bunting (No. 11,

Plate 53). Though a complete set of the plain plates is known,[156] and

a considerable number were probably dispersed in America, they are very

rare.

Audubon wrote to Havell again on the 13th of March, when he complained

of the gross mistakes made by the "idle rascals" who were employed in

filling orders in his shop, and who had so sadly mixed matters that no

less than twelve numbers of his _Birds_ had come back to him, some of

them containing one, three, and five copies of the same plate, instead

of a "Number," and mixtures of the most incongruous sort; he thought

that "a clever young man as a clerk was worth a hundred thick heads,"

and begged Havell again to send him "a correct list of what he shipped

to America on his account, and that list not made by any other person

than either himself or Mrs. Havell." His next injunction, on May 4,

was to insure his copper-plates of _The Birds of America_ for £5,000,

and to send them to either Victor Audubon or Mr. N. Berthoud, Number

2 Hanover Street, New York. At that moment Audubon was planning to

return to America with his family by the _Great Western_ on July 6. In

writing again on June 30, he remarked that he was not at all certain

that Havell, who was then visiting at his native Reading, in Berkshire,

would really sail on the 25th of July, since he had already postponed

the journey so many times; he added that it would not even surprise him

if his work on the _Quadrupeds_ of America might not be out before they

could fish and shoot together in his "native land."

Havell eventually came to America with his wife and daughter on the

ship _Wellington_, in September, 1839; they landed at New York after

the 15th of that month, and for a time were the guests of the Audubons

at Number 86 White Street. His brother, Henry,[157] who visited the

United States in 1829, returned at about this time and established a

print shop in Broadway, New York, but according to Robert's biographer,

his enterprise was ruined by a fire, when he went back to England and

he died there about 1840. After a brief residence in Brooklyn, Robert

Havell settled at Sing Sing, now Ossining, at a beautiful spot on

the Hudson, overlooking the Palisades, which he named "Rocky Mount."

There he devoted himself with characteristic energy to painting and

sketching, but he also engraved and published a number of excellent

views of his favorite river, the Hudson, as well as of New York and

other American cities. In 1857 he established himself at Tarrytown,

where he built a house and studio, and where in his later years he

produced many meritorious works in oils. "He never tired," says his

biographer, "of the great, broad, sweeping Hudson, and propped up in

bed, that he might gaze at will on this mighty river," he died at the

age of eighty-five, November 11, 1878.[158]

Havell has been described as quite the opposite of Audubon in many

of his characteristics, calm, deliberate, not easily discouraged, and

fully his equal in industry, perseverance and determination. Audubon

sometimes complained of his friend's lax business habits, but their

long sustained and cordial relations were never broken during life,

and their mutual debt was great. The engraver's first son, who lived

but a year, was named Robert Audubon, and the naturalist, who was

his godfather, held the child at its baptism at old St. James Church,

Oxford Street, in 1827. A descendant of Luke Havell, who was a drawing

master at Reading, uncle of Robert the second, possesses a silver

loving-cup which Audubon presented to his engraver upon the completion

of the second volume of his illustrations; it is inscribed "To Robert

Havell, from his friend J. J. A. 1834."

When we consider the size of Audubon's plates, which required for

the portrayal of his largest subjects, such as the Whooping Crane or

Wild Turkey, an area of no less than five square feet, it will be

seen that his engraver was compelled to adopt the most expeditious

methods. This and kindred difficulties were overcome by Havell's

skillful union of aquatint with etching and line engraving, but some

of his smaller figures, as the Snow Birds (Plate 13), appear to have

been etched in the usual way, with but slight use of either aquatint,

dry-point or burin. In aquatinting the plate was usually bitten to the

desired depth for the softer shading of feathers or foliage, or for

the entire expression of sky, water or landscape. Says George Alfred

Williams:[159]

Aquatint proper consists entirely of gradations of tone

produced by biting with aquafortis into the copper

through a resinous ground broken into a multitude

of fine granules, that render the personal touch

practically negligible, and in consideration of this we

can appreciate the exceptionally skillful use Havell,

Junior, made of the difficult process. The graining of

the aquatint grounds is produced by allowing fine dust

particles to settle upon the freshly prepared plate. It

is to these grainings of different degrees of fineness

that the engraver must look for the subtlety of the

tonal surfaces, but strength is obtained usually through

the use of the etched line. The chief limitation of the

aquatint process lies in the great difficulty of getting

more than a few differences of shade, as the ground

goes to pieces rather rapidly under successive bitings,

and the transitions from one tone to another are very

few, so that half tones are not readily obtainable.

It is in the economical use of these half tones that

Havell, Junior, achieved so much and thereby produced a

chiaroscuro seldom, if ever, equaled in aquatint.

Artists have sometimes frowned upon this combination of aquatint with

other forms of engraving, especially when executed with the burin, for

"like the permanent misery of a quarrelling married couple, they may

ruin everything with discord"; but any such lack of harmony, when not

overcome by Havell's skill, was usually completely subdued by the color

which was subsequently applied to the printed sheet. This is seen by

a comparison of the plain proof of such an elaborate plate as that of

the rattlesnake attacking the mocking birds (Plate xxi) with the result

attained in the finished impression. In replying to a criticism of

Havell's work in 1830, Audubon expressed his conviction that "no birds

were ever so beautifully and softly represented on copper," and any

hardness, which his plates rarely showed, was not due to aquatinting,

the inherent quality of which is softness. To quote our authority

again:

In Havell's hands aquatint gave the essential structure

of forms by a judicious use of the process called

"feathering." This he often did upon the bare copper

plate without a ground, allowing the acid to bite its

own granular surface. In this way he produced the soft

gradations and telling accents so necessary to the

portrayal of birds, but by a further judicious use of

line the accurate forms of both bird and plant life were

given with great force and delicacy.

When Audubon first proposed to present the Congressional Library at

Washington with a copy of his _Birds_, he asked Havell to do all the

coloring himself; Havell

colored his prints in the usual manner by flowing washes

of pure water-color tints over the monochrome proof

which was printed from the copper plate. In this phase

of the process the great charm of his genuine talent

for water-color painting asserted itself. Aside from

the first crude washes, put on by artists or colorists

employed for the purpose, he himself applied the salient

tones and all the more delicate tints.

Much misunderstanding has arisen in regard to the engraving and

publication of Audubon's earlier plates owing to the complex relations

which existed between Lizars, the two Havells of the same name,

and the naturalist himself; this involved the reissue of the first

two numbers of the work, and a confusing series of legends upon the

plates themselves, occasioned partly by a division of labor between

father and son, and by the death of Robert Havell, Senior, in 1832.

The errors into which some commentators have fallen, however, are

due to their examination of but one set of plates. The account which

follows is based upon a collation of complete copies at the British

Museum, the Radcliffe Library, Oxford, the Jardin des Plantes, Paris,

and the Boston Society of Natural History, and of numerous scattered

plates. Lizars engraved the first ten plates only of the large folio,

but before the summer of 1827 a considerable number of these early

impressions had been distributed. The Havells, as we have seen, started

the work anew, and Robert, the younger, retouched the greater part of

Lizars' plates, so that their reissue in London constitutes for the

bibliophile a second, and in some cases a third, edition. Moreover,

the plates which were eventually executed by the younger Havell, to the

number of 425, were repeatedly printed from to meet the requirements of

new subscribers; on such occasions errors were corrected, minor changes

in the artist's or engraver's name introduced, and the nomenclature

of the birds and plants more or less completely revised. Frequently

the Whatman water-marks, or, indirectly, Audubon's titles, postdate

the year of publication as printed on the plate itself. Conflicting

legends, particularly on the earlier plates, which have often puzzled

collectors, are mainly due to one or another of the conditions named.

Nearly every plate underwent alterations of some sort, but the various

legends show conclusively whether the print belongs to a first or a

subsequent impression. In the British Museum copy, the younger Havell's

first independent legend appears on Plate lxxvi (Virginia Partridge),

as "Engraved, Printed, & Coloured by R. Havell Junr. 1830." The word

"London" was later added, but was eventually discarded. After the

senior Havell's death in 1832, the son naturally dropped the suffix

from his own name; thereafter his brief designation of name and date

became gradually stereotyped. It should be noticed, however, that when

Robert Havell needed to reprint from plates which were executed before

his father's death, he would frequently remove only the "Junior," and

let the original date stand, so that legends like the following are not

uncommon: "Engraved, Printed, & Coloured by R. Havell, —— London—1831";

to avoid the lacuna, designation of place and date were, at times,

erased also. The naturalist's name underwent a different evolution on

the plates, but after 1830, the date of his election to membership in

the Royal Society, his designation gradually settled into the phrase:

"Drawn from nature by J.J. Audubon, F.L.S. F.R.S." (as in Plate lxxxi,

1830); accordingly, all plates which bear these titles, but an earlier

date, are second or later editions. The previous hints, with examples

to be given presently, will enable collectors to determine whether a

given plate is a first or subsequent impression.

[Illustration: _PLATE CCCI_

_Canvas backed Duck_

FULIGULA VALLISNERIA,

Steph. _1 2 Male, 3 Female_

View of Baltimore

Drawn from nature by J.J. Audubon F.R.S. F.L.S.

Engraved Printed & Coloured by R. Havell. 1836]

Lizars' first edition of plates, Numbers i to x, bore no dates, and,

so far as known, the first date of the entire series was "1828,"

which was added to Plate 31 (the White-headed Eagle), but was erased

from later issues. When Robert Havell, Junior, retouched Lizar's

engraving of the Turkey Hen (No. II, Plate vi), he added the date

"1829," but in a third or later edition the name was changed and the

date removed. This same date appears also on the retouched Plate ii,

of the Yellow-billed Cuckoo, and on that of the Purple Grackle or Crow

Blackbird (Plate vii). A curious error crept into the first impressions

of the former plate, which was mislabeled "Black-billed Cuckoo," a bird

then recognized as quite distinct.[160] Plates xxxi to lxxv (1828-29)

were all dated in the first issue, and bore the names of both Havells;

the legends are: "Engraved, Printed & Coloured by R. Havell & Son,

London, 1828," and "Engraved by Robt. Havell, Junr. Printed & Coloured

by R. Havell Senr. London, 1828," or "1829" (British Museum copy),

but when later printed by Robert, the younger, the dates were erased.

All subsequent dating of the plates was somewhat irregular until 1834

(Plate ccii), but from that point to the end of the series, the year

of issue was consistently added to each plate. Ornithologists are

specially interested in the time of publication, since forty-seven new

specific names occur on Audubon's large plates, and should date from

them and not from the letterpress which followed.

To illustrate what has been said of successive editions of Audubon's

plates, we shall give the legends of two or three of the most famous,

taken from copies in the British Museum and Boston Society of Natural

History libraries or from detached plates obtained in London, in 1903:

Plate i (1st edit., Lizars; Brit. Mus.).—"Great American

Cock Male—Vulgo (Wild Turkey) Meleagris Gallopavo. Drawn

by J. J. Audubon, M. W. S. Engraved by W. H. Lizars

Edinr."

Plate i (2nd or later edit., Havell; Boston Soc. Nat.

Hist.).—"Wild Turkey. Meleagris Gallopavo. Linn. Male

American Cane. Miegia macrosperma. Drawn from nature by

J. J. Audubon F.R.S., F.L.S. Engraved by W. H. Lizars

Edinr. Retouched by R. Havell Junr."

Plate vi (1st edit., Lizars; Brit. Mus.).—"Great

American Hen & Young, Vulgo, Female Wild

Turkey—Meleagris Gallopavo. Drawn from Nature by John J.

Audubon F.R.S.E. M.W.S. Engraved by W. H. Lizars Edinr."

Plate vi (2nd or later edit., Havell; detached

plate).—The same with the exception of "F.L.S.," added

to Audubon's name, and "Retouched by R. Havell. Junr.

London, 1829."

Plate vi (3rd or later edit., Havell; Bost. Soc.

Nat. Hist.).—"Wild Turkey, Meleagris Gallopavo. Linn.

Female and Young." (Artist's name apparently cut off

by binder.) "Engraved by W. H. Lizars. Retouched by R.

Havell. Junr."

Plate 31. (1st edit., Havell. Brit. Mus.).—"White-headed

Eagle, male. Falco Leucocephalus. Fish Fulgo—Yellow mud

Cat. Drawn from Nature & Published by John J. Audubon,

F.R.S.E., F.L.S., M.W.S. Engraved, Printed & Coloured by

R. Havell & Son, London, 1828."

Plate xxxi (2nd or later edit., Havell; Bost. Soc. Nat.

Hist.).—"White-headed Eagle, Falco Leucocephalus. Linn.

Male. Yellow Cat-fish. Drawn from Nature and Published

by John J. Audubon. F.R.S. F.L.S. Engraved, Printed &

Coloured, by R. Havell."

Plates which were wholly the work of Lizars have naturally become

extremely rare; they were evidently disregarded by Audubon when he

recorded on July 2, 1827, that he had given Mr. Children a proof

of his first number, which he called "the first in existence," and

declared that the two guineas then received was the first money that

had been returned to his hands. Lizars' initial number had actually

been finished in the previous winter, and a copy of this is recorded

as having been given to the daughter of Sir Walter Scott on the 9th of

March, 1827.

When Audubon had finally closed all his business affairs in Edinburgh

and London, late in the summer of 1839, he returned to America, with

the remaining members of his family, and settled in New York, where

he purchased a house at Number 84 White Street, then in the uptown

district.

An anonymous writer in the London _Athenæum_[161] in giving a final

review of Audubon's labors in 1839, paid this interesting tribute:

It seems but as yesterday that we were walking about

with a transatlantic stranger, picturesque enough in his

appearance and garb, to arrest the eye of every passing

gazer; a tall stalwart man, with hair sufficiently long

to qualify him to serve as a model to Gray's "Bard," and

trousers ample almost as petticoats of "good Harmony

cloth," so absorbed in the enthusiastic prosecution

of his gigantic plan—a life's labour—as to be heedless

of the singularity of those meteoric locks, and those

liberal nether garments. Some dozen of years, however,

have elapsed since that day; the American Woodsman's

hair—long since cut short—has grown white; his

magnificent undertaking is completed, and he is now on

the point of quitting England, to settle himself for the

remainder of his days whether by the side of a bayou, in

some forest clearing, or as an inhabitant of one of the

American cities which have learned to know his value,

report saith not.

We shake hands with the author, tendering him our hearty

congratulations on the completion of a task almost as

arduous as has ever been proposed to a literary man....

The confidential simplicity of Mr. Audubon's own

prefaces would make yet more personal leave-takings

and farewells, on the critic's part, natural and

graceful,—but it must suffice to say, that few have

quitted England, carrying with them a larger portion of

honest regard and sincere good wishes.

Possibly it was the same writer who gave this striking picture of

Audubon in the pages of the same journal, thirty years later:[162]

We can remember when his portfolio excited delight

in Edinburgh, London, and Paris, rivalling in smaller

circles a new Waverley novel. The man also was not a

man to be seen and forgotten, or passed on the pavement

without glances of surprise and scrutiny. The tall

and somewhat stooping form, the clothes not made by a

West-end but by a Far West tailor, the steady, rapid,

springing step, the long hair, the aquiline features,

and the glowing angry eyes,—the expression of a handsome

man conscious of ceasing to be young, and an air and

manner which told you that whoever you might be he was

John Audubon, will never be forgotten by anyone who knew

or saw him.

We will add to this the musings of an anonymous American writer[163] in

the _North American Review_ for the following year (1840):

It must have been with mingled and varied feelings

that Audubon published his concluding volume. He was

sure then that he had raised an imperishable monument

to commemorate his own renown. All anxieties and fears

which overshadowed his work in its beginning had passed

away. The prophecies of kind but overprudent friends,

who did not understand his self-sustaining energy, had

proved untrue; the malicious hope of his enemies, for

even the gentle lover of nature has enemies,—had been

disappointed; he had secured a commanding place in the

respect and gratitude of men; he had secured a treasure

of rich and glowing recollections, to warm his own heart

in his declining years, and to kindle enthusiasm in his

children's children....

On the other hand he had lost an employment which

for years had kept all the powers of body and mind

in healthy though intense exertion; whatever else he

might do, the great work of his intellectual life was

finished.... His trumpet of victory at the result must

have given an uncertain sound, partly exulting in his

success, and partly lamenting that his great work was

finished.

It has often been asked, how many complete sets of Audubon's folio of

_The Birds of America_ were distributed, and how many are in existence

today. No definite answer can be given to either question. His final

lists, appended to the last volume of his "Biographies" in 1839, and

reproduced in Appendix III to the present work, gave the number of

standing names as 161 (calling for 166 copies), of which 79 (with 84

copies) pertained to Europe, and 82 were American; inasmuch as 118

subscribers had dropped off, with incompleted sets on their hands, this

brought the total number of original patrons at that time to 279, and

the number of copies which had been originally ordered to 284. On the

other hand, the following advertisement, evidently from the hand of

Audubon himself, appeared in _The Athenæum_, under date of "London,

November 1, 1837," and was reprinted in America a few weeks later:[164]

The number of perfect copies at present subscribed

for does not exceed 190, of which upwards of 80 are

subscribed for in America; and the expense of getting

them up is so great, that not more than ten or fifteen

copies, above the number subscribed for, will be

prepared.

The Establishment necessary for its publication will

be broken up when the last Number is coloured; and any

application for the Work must be made to the Author, 4,

Wimpole—street, London; or Mr. R. Havell, Engraver, 77

Oxford—street, before the first of May next, as after

that time no subscription can be received.

Assuming that Audubon's final published lists, calling for 166 copies,

were correct, and that ten additional sets were prepared, this would

bring the total original number known to have been complete to 176,

which agrees with an estimate attributed to Victor Audubon, who once

expressed the belief that "about 175 copies" were in existence, of

which about 80 were in America.[165] It is probable, however, that of

the 118 persons who allowed their subscriptions to lapse, a number

completed their sets from the residual stock, which must have been

great, though the later plates would be the hardest to obtain; in this

event the number of perfect sets of Audubon's _Birds_ probably never

exceeded 190 or 200.

The proprietor of a well known Philadelphia bookshop[166] has stated

that during his experience as an antiquary, he has had personal

knowledge of forty or fifty copies of the folio edition of Audubon's

_Birds_ in America, and he thought it probable that a single New

England print dealer, in the course of twenty years, had broken up

thirty or forty volumes for the purpose of selling the plates. This

is not surprising, since from the sale of a single volume upwards of

$1,500 might be realized in this way, but no reputable dealer would now

think of breaking up an unimpaired set.

Mr. Ruthven Deane, who has compiled a careful record of copies of _The

Birds of America_ known to exist in the United States, recorded in

1908 that he had ascertained the resting-place of seventy-five sets

which, with few exceptions, were complete and in good condition. "A set

in the library of the Mechanics-Mercantile Institute, San Francisco,

California, which had been there for some thirty years, and another

set in the San Francisco Art Association, presented in 1894 by Mr.

Edward F. Searles, Methuen, Massachusetts, were both destroyed by

the disastrous earthquake and fire which visited that city April 18,

1906."[167]

Audubon's own copy of his _Birds_, the plates of which were naturally

selected with the greatest care, was sold by Mrs. Audubon after the

death of her last surviving son, in 1862, to John T. Johnson, of New

York, for $1,200; the subsequent history of these volumes has not been

traced. Havell brought with him to America a copy, every plate of which

is said to have been selected by himself, and it is undoubtedly one of

the finest sets in existence. It passed from the family's possession

to the hands of the publishers and booksellers, Messrs. C. S. Francis

& Company, of 554 Broadway, New York, who in 1856 had charge of the

sale of all of Audubon's works,[168] and was later purchased by Dr. W.

Gurdon Russell, of Hartford, Connecticut, who presented it to Trinity

College, July 10, 1900.[169]

After recording the facts of the case, so far as they have been

ascertained, the following extract from the minutes of a meeting of the

New York Historical Society, held October 3, 1865, will be read with

interest:[170]

The Librarian presented the following copy of a

manuscript memorandum preserved in the first volume of

Audubon's Ornithological Biography, formerly belonging

to the late J. Prescott Hall,[171] and now in possession

of David G. Francis, Esq.:

"This work is presented to J. Prescott Hall by his poor

Friend and sincerely attached servant

JOHN J. AUDUBON"

"New York April 4, 1844."

"Mr Audubon told me in the year 184— that he did not

sell more than 40 copies of his great work in England,

Ireland, Scotland, and France, of which Louis Phillippe

took 10.

"The following received their copies but never paid

for them: George IV., Dutchess of Clarence, Marquis of

Londonderry, Princess of Hesse Homburg.

"An Irish lord whose name he would not give, took two

copies and paid for neither. Rothschild paid for his

copy, but with great reluctance.

"He further said that he sold 75 copies in America, 26

in New York and 24 in Boston; that the work cost him

£27,000 and that he lost $25,000 by it.

"He said that Louis Phillippe offered to subscribe for

100 copies if he would publish the work in Paris. This

he found could not be done, as it would have required

40 years to finish it as things were then in Paris. Of

this conversation I made a memorandum at the time which

I read over to Mr. Audubon and he pronounced it correct.

"J. PRESCOTT HALL."

As regards the subscription of Rothschild the following account of

his interview with the famous banker has been recorded by Audubon

himself.[172] The naturalist, it appears, received a letter to Baron

Rothschild from the American banking-house of Prime, Ward & King,

and presented it in the summer of 1834. The banker was not in when

Audubon and his son, Victor, called upon him, but "soon a corpulent man

appeared, hitching up his trousers, and a face red with the exertion

of walking, and without noticing any one present, dropped his fat

body into a comfortable chair, as if caring for no one else in this

wide world but himself." When Audubon presented his credentials, the

banker asked: "Is this a letter of business, or is it a mere letter of

introduction?'" As Audubon had not read the letter, he was obliged to

answer rather awkwardly that he could not tell. "The banker then opened

the letter, read it with the manner of one who was looking only at

the temporal side of things, and after reading it said, 'This is only

a letter of introduction, and I expect from its contents that you are

the publisher of some book or other and need my subscription.'" Audubon

continues:

Had a man the size of a mountain spoken to me in that

arrogant style in America I should have indignantly

resented it; but where I then was it seemed best to

swallow and digest it as well as I could. So in reply

... I said I should be _honored_ by his subscription to

the "Birds of America." "Sir," he said, "I never sign

my name to any subscription list, but you may send in

your work and I will pay for a copy of it. Gentlemen,

I am busy, I wish you good morning." We were busy men,

too, and so bowing respectfully, we retired, pretty well

satisfied with the small slice of his opulence which our

labor was likely to obtain.

A few days afterwards I sent the first volume of my

work half bound, and all the numbers besides, then

published. On seeing them we were told that he ordered

the bearer to take them to his house, which was done

directly. Number after number was sent and delivered

to the Baron, and after eight or ten months my son made

out his account and sent it by Mr. Havell, my engraver,

to his banking-house. The Baron looked at it with

amazement, and cried out, "What, a hundred pounds for

birds! Why, sir, I will give you five pounds, and not a

farthing more!" Representations were made to him of the

magnificence and expense of the work, and how pleased

his Baroness and wealthy children would be to have

a copy; but the great financier was unrelenting. The

copy of the work was actually sent back to Mr. Havell's

shop, and as I found that instituting legal proceedings

against him would cost more than it would come to, I

kept the work, and afterwards sold it to a man with

less money but a nobler heart. What a distance there is

between two such men as Baron Rothschild of London and

the merchant of Savannah!