| Friday 3rd April.

My dear Challey,

You will see from this sheet that we did not, as we originally intended, stay at Newhaven but are already installed at Dieppe. The fact is that when we arrived at the former place we could discover in it nothing worth while our passing a day & a half there, which was the period between the arrival of one boat & departure of another. I therefore proposed starting at once for Dieppe, & Paul having no objection, we did so.

We had the loveliest weather for our journey, but although the sea was as smooth as a glass our fellow | travellers indulged in the most disgusting fits of sickness, not much to my edification. This part of our adventures is, however, too long to be told you now, so I put it up together with a lot of other anecdotes for my next letter. We fell in with a splendid specimen of a big “adipose” merchant who was taking a day or two for himself, but who could not speak a word of any language of but his own (though travelling to & from London to Paris for the last 20 years) & was terribly afraid of being imposed upon on the way. | The only word he had picked up on his manifold journies was the word “damp-skippen” which he informed me with much emotion was the German for “Steam boat”—He thought I was French—

We are at present stopping in an Hôtel at Dieppe where we have found all we want & rather more then than we absolutely want—the weather is beautiful & the place exceedingly pretty.

We shall start for Paris on Saturday morning at 11 o’clock & as soon as we arrive, Paul or I will write to you. I hope you are  | better, my dear Papa; — I am very much afraid the black-coat ceremony you went through on Thursday may have hurt you.

I can’t fancy that I have left you all, for good, etc etc.— If I were to speak to you on that subject I should keep you too long.

I am your affectionate tailor

My dear Jenny,

I have really too much to tell you for this letter, & as Paul is rather fidgety already, I leave the rest of this sheet for him to fill up.

I am your affectionate sister
Laura Lafargue.

My love to all: — Mama, Jenny,  Eleanor Marx.
,  Helena Demuth.
,—not to forget Engels. –

Also to Master Whiskey, little Sambo & Joco, Blackie & Martha Jonnkins.

Folgender Abschnitt geschrieben von Paul Lafargue

Ma chère Jenny

Souvent je songe à vous et aux betises que nous avons faites dans notre fameux voyage. Je voudrai vous avoir vous et votre papa. Un jour je vous aurai encore. Ma femme vous a dit deja tout ce qu’il y avait de plus interessant dans notre voyage. – Criez dans le toyaut de l’oreille de Engels, que nous n’avons pas manqué le train.

Je vous serre la main

Paul Lafargue


Laura und Paul Lafargue an Karl Marx und Jenny Marx (Tochter) in London. Paris, Freitag, 3. April 1868. In: Marx-Engels-Gesamtausgabe digital. Hg. von der Internationalen Marx-Engels-Stiftung. Berlin-Brandenburgische Akademie der Wissenschaften, Berlin. URL: http://megadigital.bbaw.de/briefe/detail.xql?id=M0000603. Abgerufen am 31.01.2023.