All about as usual—Rec'd a London letter day before yesterday, purchasing six sets of my books & a dozen Democratic Vistas (separate)—& remitting the pay1—(come in good for Christmas pocket money)—
Spent last evening till midnight with my friend Dr Bucke, of Canada, Supt of the great Gov't Insane Asylum, & Mrs B, who are over here just for a day or so at Continental Hotel, Phila:2—They return to N Y this afternoon, & will call upon you—I have known Doctor B for a couple of years, & what I know, I like well—Mrs B, mother of a large family of children, seems to me a woman one would love & respect more & more as one knew her—But you will see them—they return to London, Canada, in a few days—Your & Herby's letters rec'd —My sister & brother well—heavy storms & gales here, but brighter to-day—
Walt Whitman