You are aware, my dear Sir, of the unfortunate situation
of Covent-garden Theatre; it being at the present moment, with all the
'dresses, scenery, and decorations,' in the Court of Chancery, I cannot
exercise that power which my friendship would dictate. I have spoken to
Bartley, and he agrees with me (indeed, he always does), that I cannot
lend you an ass's head--he is an authority on such a subject--without
risking a reprimand from the Lord High Chancellor. Trusting to your
generosity, and to your liberal construction of my refusal--and hoping
that it will in no way interrupt that mutually cordial friendship that has
ever subsisted between us.
Believe me, ever yours,
CHARLES KEMBLE."
"P.S. When I next see you advertised for _Rover_, I intend to leave myself
out of the bill to come and see it."
Of course this letter did not remain long unanswered. Ben was again in
requisition, and the following was the result of his labours:--
"DEAR CHARLES,
I regret the situation of Covent-garden Theatre--I also, for your sake,
deeply regret that the law does not permit you to send me the 'property'
in question.
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