Here I dig up yet another letter from HPL, to E. Hoffmann Price, from 1936:
Glad you found the Mts. of Madness readable. That was my attempt to pin down the vague feelings regarding the lethal, desolate white south which have haunted me ever since I was ten years old. It was written in 1931 — and its hostile reception by Wright and others to whom it was shown probably did more than anything else to end my effective fictional career.


