1862
Autobiographical memorandum
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| Wilkie Collins wrote very little autobiography. This short note written on 21 March 1862 is the earliest example. It was attached to a letter to the French writer and historian Alfred-Auguste Ernouf (1817-1889) which is reproduced below. | 
Memorandum, relating to the Life and Writings of Wilkie Collins. (1862)
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I was born in London, in the year 1824. I am the eldest son of the late William Collins, Member of the English Royal Academy of Arts, and famous as a painter of English life and English scenery. My godfather, after whom I was named, was Sir David Wilkie, the illustrious Scottish Painter. My mother is still alive.
I was educated at a private school. At the age of thirteen, I went with my 
father and mother to reside for two years in Italy—where I learnt more which has 
been of use to me, among the pictures, the scenery, and the people, than I ever 
learnt at school. After my return to England, my father proposed sending me to 
the University of Oxford, with a view to my entering the Church. But I had no 
vocation for that way of life, and I preferred trying business 
mercantile pursuits. I had already begun to write in secret, and mercantile 
pursuits lost all attraction for me. My father— uniformly kind and considerate 
to his children—tried making me a Barrister next. I went through the customary 
forms (with little or no serious study), and was "called to the Bar" at 
Lincoln’s Inn. But I have never practised my profession. An author I was to be, 
and an author I became in the year 1848.
I had, in the year 1847, completed the first volume of a classical romance, 
called "Antonina; or, The Fall of Rome" - when my father died. I put aside the 
romance, to write a do honour to my father’s genius, to the 
best of my ability, by writing the history of his Life and his pictures. This 
was my first published book. I then returned to my classical romance, completed 
it in three volumes, and found a publisher for it. The success (in England) of "Antonina" 
decided my own career. I became, what I am now, a writer by 
profession.
These are the only events worth noticing in my life. My father’s position as 
a painter made my early home-circumstances easy ones. He left his family (his 
widow, myself, and my brother) with an income to live on—which, though not the 
income of rich people, was sufficient for all their wants. Apart from my 
books—my life presents no events which have any claim to on the 
public interest, or on your attention.
Works of Wilkie Collins. With the dates of publication.
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1. Memoirs of William Collins, R. A., (1848)
2. Antonina; or The Fall of Rome. (A Romance) (1850)
3. Basil (A story of Modern Life) - (1852)
4. Hide and Seek. (Story of Modern Life) - (1854)
5. After Dark (A collection of short stories) - (1856)
6. The Dead Secret (a novel. Translated by E.D. Forgues.) - (1857)
7. The Queen of Hearts (a collection of short stories) (1859)
8. The Woman in White ("La Femme en Blanc") (1860)
9. No Name (now appearing periodically in "All The Year Round", and advertised 
to appear, in French, in Le Temps newspaper. This novel, when finished, 
will be of the length of "The Woman in White". I am now (March 1862) about half 
way through it.
An account of "Antonina", "Basil", and "Hide and Seek", with translated extracts, appears in the Revue des Deux Mondes.
Besides my Novels, I have written a great number of Essays, Sketches, &c &c 
in the periodicals conducted by Charles Dickens, called 
"Household Words"—and also in "All The Year Round". These I have not yet 
corrected and republished.
I am also the author of three Dramas:—
1. The Lighthouse     }
2. The Frozen Deep } None of these three have been printed.
3. The Red Vial.       }
"The Lighthouse" was first acted by Amateurs, at the house of Charles Dickens, who played the principal character. It was afterwards acted in public at The Olympic Theatre.
"The Frozen Deep" was also acted by the same amateurs, before the Queen, and afterwards in public for a charitable purpose. This play has never been performed by professional actors.
"The Red Vial" was performed at The Olympic Theatre. It was not successful 
with the public, though greatly liked by the actors. I have written no other 
Drama since, and my literary success has been entirely won as a novelist. If I 
had been a Frenchman - with such a public to write for, such rewards to win, and 
such actors to interpret me, as the French Stage presents— every 
all the story stories I have written from "Antonina" to "The 
Woman in White" would have been told in the dramatic form. Whether their success 
as plays would have been equal to their success as novels, it is not for me to 
decide; But if I know anything of my own faculty, it is a dramatic one.
This Memorandum was attached to a letter written by Collins to Ernouf dated 21 March 1862.
Dear Sir,
Absence from home has prevented me from sooner thanking you for your kind letter.
The published biographical notices of me, in England, are all more or less incorrect. I think I shall best show my sincere appreciation of the honour which you propose conferring on me and my books, by enclosing in this letter a statement written expressly to assist you. Any further information which you may require, I shall gladly place at your disposal on hearing from you to that effect.
You will find my little autobiography—like this letter—written (in accordance with your kind permission) in English. Though I am a constant reader, and hearty admirer of French literature, I am sorry to say I can only write, and speak, the curious Anglo-French dialect which my countrymen in general have invented for their own use on the Continent. If I ever have the pleasure of making your personal acquaintance, I shall not hesitate to trust to your indulgence for all the mistakes I may make in "gender", "number", and "case". But in writing—and especially in writing to a critic—I shrink from taking those innocent liberties with the French language which so often disturb the grammatical entente cordiale between your country and mine!
Believe me, Dear Sir, │ Very faithfully yours │ Wilkie Collins.
P.S. Some few years since, an article relating to my earlier works, and written by my friend, M. E.D. Forgues, appeared in the Revue des Deux Mondes. Some of the facts mentioned in that article may possibly be of service to you.