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Madam,
My sincere thanks for your offer to speak to the tenants regarding the drainage issues. However, since you are already burdened with many demands, I have sent my brother, Weston, to handle the problem. He will arrive at Eversby Priory on Wednesday, and stay for a fortnight. I have lectured him at length about gentlemanly conduct. If he causes you a moment’s distress, wire me and it will be resolved immediately.
My brother will arrive at the Alton rail station at noon on Saturday. I do hope you’ll send someone to collect him, since I feel certain no one else will want him.
Trenear
P.S. Did you really dye the shawl black?
My Lord,
Amid the daily tumult of construction, which is louder than an army corps of drums, your brother’s presence will likely go unnoticed.
We will fetch him on Wednesday.
Lady Trenear
P.S. Why did you send me a shawl so obviously unsuitable for mourning?
In response to Kathleen’s letter, a telegram was delivered from the village post office on the morning of West’s scheduled arrival.
Madam,
You won’t be in mourning forever.
Trenear
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― Lisa Kleypas , Cold-Hearted Rake (The Ravenels, #1)