[Algiers,] 16 March 1882 
H6tel Victoria 

(Go on writing to me here, 
aux soins de* Fermé) 

My Dear Child, 

After receiving your letter through Fermé, 1 sent a messenger to the 
Hétel d’Orient to make inquiries there as well; he was handed a letter 
for me from you dated 24 February. 

I shall now give you a short account of the state of my health. 

Since my cough had become more persistent, with severe expecto- 
ration, insomnia, etc., I sent for Dr Stephann (who also looks after 
some of my other fellow-lodgers) and have thus been under his care 
since 26 February when he first examined me. He is a very shrewd and 
determined man. He found that, as a result of the unfortunate conca- 
tenation of events from the time I left Paris until now, my left side, 
which had been weakened by pleurisy, was functioning abnormaily. 
The chief antidote consists in véstcatoires (the drawing off of fluid by 
painting the left side of my back and the lefthand side of my chest 
with cantharidic collodion) which works well in my case, and also 
a ‘soothing’ cough mixture; lastly, an arsenical preparation (as taste- 
less as water) to be taken after every meal. In so far as the weather permit- 
ted, I was to continue taking a gentle stroll each morning. 

Unfortunately (had the weather been more favourable, my violent 

“ Care of-? vesicatories 

coughing would [undoubtedly]* have gone of its own accord) I be- 
gan to spit blood on 6 March but, after 8 and 9 March, had a really 
serious [haemorrhage] with some residual pain until the 12th, and on 
the 13th all trace of haemorrhage had gone. So this disagreeable episode 
lasted a week; Dr Stephann intervened energetically, forbidding all 
movement (walks, needless to say); likewise atmost all rat; hot foot- 
baths, etc., along with drastic medicaments. During this time the 
treatment with vésicatoires, cough Tonics, etc., continued and did, in 
fact, reduce the coughing quite amazingly. Also, the weather has gra- 
dually begun to change although not yet altogether comme il faut. 
From my hill-top villa (Hétel Victoria) I have before me the prospect 
of the bay and, to one side, villas rising in an amphitheatre —, [finest 
air],* even without a stroll, [wafting] past the little balcony in front 
of my own and the adjoining chambres,° or again in the verandah, the 
latter giving access to the first floor. The doctor will not permit me to 
resume my strolls until he has again examined the corpus delicts.* Be it 
noted that latterly not only have I regained my appetite, but have at 
last managed to snatch some sleep. (From the 16th of February, tn ract 
SINCE THE NIGHT IN THE hotel in Paris, I had suffered from insomnia unre- 
mittingly until the moment referred to above.) 

* Take now all in all, the upshot is, as I too reported to London,‘ 
that in this foolish, ill-calculated expedition, I am now just arrived 
again at that standard of health when I possessed it on leaving Mait- 
land Park.’ I must, however, say that many visitors here too passed, 
and are passing still through the same trial. Since 10 years Alger had 
not such a failure of the winter season. Myself had had some doubts; 
there was the experience of the Isle of Wight ?4* and other corners, 
but Engels and Donkin fired each other mutually into African furor, 
neither one nor the other getting any special information, considering 
that in regard to temperature this year was extraordinary. I had now 
and again by innuendo given to understand to begin at least by Men- 
tone (or Nizza) as Lavrov had received from Russian friends very fa- 
vourable news, but all this was ruled down by my sanguine good old 
Fred* who, I repeat it, I say it amongst you and myself, may easily 
kill some one out of love. 

I must tell you that in this Villa-H6tel, the two ladies, its mana- 
gers, did everything in my service, no care nor attention neglecting. 

* Difficult to decipher in the ms.-° as it should be-° rooms -‘ offending body -° See 
this volume, pp. 213-15.-' Marx’s London address -* Engels 

And as to the operations relating to the vésicatotres, a young pharmacien, 
Mr Casthelaz (with his mother he is here as a patient ever since De- 
cember) is so kind as to tattoo me, then open the* blisters filled with 
fluid, *then put linen on the somewhat rough skin, etc. He does all 
such things in the most genteel way, and offers these voluntary servi- 
ces in the most delicate manner.* 

Nothing could be more magical than the city of Algiers,unless it 
be the campagne* outside that city in summertime [and] before; it 
would be like the Arabian Nights, particularly — given good health — 
with all my dear ones (in particular not forgetting my GRANpsons °) 
about me. I have been delighted each time you have sent me news of 
the staunch little fellows; Tussy, too, has written saying that she can’t 
stop thinking about the children, and longs to have them with her 
again. [It is] hardly likely that I shall be able to leave this place be- 
fore the month is out, for I must firstly complete the full course of 
treatment prescribed by Dr Stephann, and not till then (always sup- 
posing that ALL THEN AS TO WEATHER ALTOGETHER SETTLED) shall I actually be 
able to commence the actual fresh air treatment. 

I have seen nothing of the fustice (polemic with Citoyen), nor indeed 
any of the Paris papers save for the galité. 1 was very pleased to learn 
from your letter that Tussy had found a tactful solution to the cata- 
strophe.?8° If and when Lissagaray launches his Bataille, you will, I 
presume, send me the early numbers; *I do not believe in 
a great result*; mais qui vivra verra.* 

During my very first days here (while I was still at the Hotel 
d’Orient), the coop Fermé ‘over-walked’ me —I mean, set me traips- 
ing up hill and down dale, and likewise overtacxeo me. *All this I put at 
once an end to this, making him understood that I was an invalid.* 
But he meant very well, and now he knows rest, sourrupe and 
silence to be duties that are incumbent on me as a citizen. 

Kisses to all the children. Regards to Longuet. And many kisses to 
yourself, dear child, 

From your 

Op Nick