My dear Darwin,

I cannot refrain from writing you a few words of congratulation, in reference to the splendid Testimonial you have lately received from the savans of Germany & The Netherlands, & which I have read an account of in “Nature”.¹ No more decided mark of approbation could have been stamped upon the many years’ hard work you have devoted to the Natural History Sciences,—nor better proof afforded of the favourable view foreigners take of the theory you have laboured to establish.—

It must be a great satisfaction to you in the evening of life to think that your researches, so multifarious & at the cost of so much health & trouble,—have come at length to be duly appreciated;—& that both you & your theories have outlived the fierce opposition that was made to them when first laid before the scientific world.— You, it appears, have just entered your 70^th. year.—² I, in a very little more than two months—shall be entering my 78^th. My work for science—of small account compared with yours—I consider done.— But yours I hope will continue many a year longer.— And valuable as have been your many laborious contributions to Biology, here is yet one still wanting for the full development of your theory,—which I have been eagerly looking for, ever since your first announcement in 1868 of its title that was to be—“The variability of Organic beings in a state of Nature”,— but which has never yet come to the birth as a publication.—³ I doubt not you have amassed precious materials for such a work.— Shall I live to see it?—Or am I likely ever to see yourself again?— How few Naturalists of the present day there must be who have known you longer than myself—or so long.— How far back in life is even the occasion of our last meeting!—⁴ I am thankful to say I am still in as fair health as any of my own age, and wishing you, too, many years of health & happiness to enjoy the world-wide reputation you have earned,—

Believe me, | My dear Darwin, | Ever your’s, Most Sincerely.— | Leonard Blomefield.