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see notes Jan 18th 1889
To A. K. Butts,1
Camden
Feb. 8, '74.
O'Kane has undoubtedly sent you all the copies of my books remaining in his possession—he received originally (April 28 '73 from Doolady,)2
Will write you again early this week, anent of your yesterdays letter, offer, &c.5
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So that now, (with the exception of perhaps 350 of the little book, As a Strong Bird on store in N.Y., which I can send you an order for, if you wish, at once.) you have all my books in the market.
I will write you more specifically early this week anent of your yesterday's letter offer, &c.
Walt Whitman.O'Kane has not sent me yet his statement, or acc't—not a word
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Correspondent:
Asa K. Butts was a New York
bookseller. Whitman was having difficulties around this time—real or
imaginary, as his mother might have said—with booksellers. Commenting on
one of the letters of Butts, Whitman observed to Horace Traubel in 1889: "What a
sweat I used to be in all the time . . . over getting my damned books published!
When I look back at it I wonder I didn't somewhere or other on the road chuck
the whole business into oblivion" (With Walt Whitman in
Camden [1906–1996], Friday, January 18, 1889). Butts went bankrupt in 1874.