30 May 1891
Dear Holliday,At long last! I would say 'tell me everything' but I fear that would require too much of your time, which will shortly be put to much better use than sitting around composing pages-long letters to me. So, instead, please tell me which of the new debutantes had too much champagne and fell into the Black Lake on the boat ride back, and what trouble she encountered at the hands of the Mers. And if that didn't happen, tell me about it anyway; it's not as though I'll ever know the difference and I should like to be entertained.
But, most sincerely: congratulations.
Love always,
T. Urquart
T. Urquart
PS: I hope this takes you an age to properly clean up and I hope you have to do it with a headache because I hope you danced all night and had a lot of champagne yourself and have sworn off mornings for the whole summer at least.
Charmed to throw sparkly confetti in every direction when unfolded for the first time.
pinned my hopes to the summit of someday
Magnolia