There's still a deal of arrangements to make for Kensington tomorrow. I simply could not begin to address every owl or comment individually.

As a rule, you know I prefer to let my husband provide the public face for the family. But in this case, since it seems that Aunt Lucretia entrusted me with the dutiful division of her goods, it was only fitting that I be the one for this particular public statement.

Have you decided to keep the elf? Doubtless she could help you much more than even having Fifi once per week.