Showing posts with label the poor couch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the poor couch. Show all posts

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Elizabeth to Abigail

Here is Elizabeth's reply to Abigail

My Dearest Cousin,
I hope that this letter finds you with a fixed couch. My Papa and I are doing quite well. Papa's health has gotten better but today persistent Prince John came twelve times. I would appreciate it if you came for then you could send of all the suitors. Perhaps, one of them will fall deeply in love with you. 

Why would a highway man come in, take nothing and only hurt your sofa? Perhaps he thought there were jewels in it. You should investigate. Only yesterday I found a casket of sapphires in a secret doorway. This new castle has many secret passages and hideouts. 

I hope that you can come to my humble abode on the 13th of May. I hope the travel will not hurt you health. Many courteous greetings to you!
                  Sincerely,
Elizabeth