25 August 1892
Freddie Prewett
Freddie Prewett
Freddie,
Given that this is the last letter to be sent off (I assure you it's because Iris and Edelweiss insisted on coloring this parchment beforehand for their uncle), it might not surprise you to know that I am now engaged to be married. Miss Skovgaard whom you may have heard of by now, has accepted my hand in marriage. I'm sure she and you might become fast friends. Oh — Iris wants to know when you might be free to stop by for dinner one of these days. She's quite eager to show you her newest drawing, and Edelweiss wants to lend you a book she found.
Faustus