Typed on P. Ormiston & Sons letterhead – I have endeavoured to make
this look as much like the original as possible
February
3rd 1933
Dear Sir,
With referance to my invitation of the 2nd
1nst. my Honourable Female Parent has requested me to beg your most Esteemable
company on the pending Sabbath at our Humble, (but Howsomever, Highly
Respectable) Hovel Situate in the Suburb of Sheene; Your Visite to extend from
as near the break of Dawne as the District
Railway Co, can manage, to as late as your Unwashed
Linen will suffer your Conscience to remain.
Your entertainment will consist entirely of listening
to innocuos chatter of my Many, but Varied, Relations,
with,perchance, a little enlightening repartee from Your
Humble Servant
thrown in.
Of course, what I really mean is, -- Will
you throw in your lot with us next Sunday and trust to pot luck? – But I had a
little time on my erstwhile busy hands.
Anyway,see you tomorrow 1.15 p.m. Looking
forward to everything tremendously.
Be good.
Love,
Mary (handwritten)
P.S. Hows Russia?
P.P.S. I’ve got a spot on the end of my
nose, but still it doesn’t matter now, does it?
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