Gregory Hart was a proper wizard, one who did not believe in God or any sort of afterlife. The letter, however, was out of the blue but felt almost like divine intervention. Work. Paid work, presumably, in which he might take the lead instead of following the direction of the partners. The apprentice architect quite literally could not afford to look this gift horse in the mouth. The mention of his "distinguished reputation" did rather cause him a moment's hesitation, but with his circumstances being what they were, the wizard penned a reply to the missive nonetheless.
4th June, 1894
Mr. Diggory,
If your Imaginarium demonstrates the diligence of your flattery, I am confident that it shall be a successful venture indeed. I am intrigued by this opportunity, and should like very much to examine it in more detail. Have you any existing plans or diagrams of the theatre that I might examine? I should like to form even a rough impression before meeting.
With regards,
G. J. Hart
G. J. Hart
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