I received your letter this a.m. was glad to hear from you. Father1 is a gereat deel better to day, he is going out a little he came out yesterday to see me and Homer kill the pig, but he felt so bad he had to go right back to bed again when he got in. I am not feeling very well nor haven't for a week nearly. I loc_vm.00132.jpg have the hed ache all the time, and have had it for a week, I caught cold somehow, I don't know how though. I wish you would bring me down a coppy book, Spencerian if you can find it, No 8, and about 6 pens of the same kind. I will be much oblidged to you if you will. You write and let me know how you are. Received the box all right Monday eve.
Yours Truly, Harry Stafford loc_gt.00043.jpg loc_vm.00044.jpgCorrespondent:
Walt Whitman met the 18-year-old Harry Lamb Stafford
(1858–1918) in 1876, beginning a relationship which was almost entirely
overlooked by early Whitman scholarship, in part because Stafford's name appears
nowhere in the first six volumes of Horace Traubel's With Walt
Whitman in Camden—though it does appear frequently in the last
three volumes, which were published only in the 1990s. Whitman occasionally
referred to Stafford as "My (adopted) son" (as in a December 13, 1876, letter to John H. Johnston), but the relationship
between the two also had a romantic, erotic charge to it. In 1883, Harry married
Eva Westcott. For further discussion of Stafford, see Arnie Kantrowitz, "Stafford, Harry L. (b.1858)," Walt Whitman: An
Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New York:
Garland Publishing, 1998).