October 11th, 1891
Persephone,
How odd that you should write - for I dreamt of Baxter's Knoll last night as well. Only for a moment — I jolted awake — but in my dream I was alone, and all was silent. I hope that this is the end of it for us both.
I think I shall visit my parents in Bridgerton this weekend. Can I steal you for tea?
Ivy