Dear Agnes I’m relying on your discretion here, so don’t let me down. I made my first fortune a few generations ago, and as well as money it gained me a fine filly. She soon turned fat and flabby and distinctly self-centred and after a few years she scarpered, taking the childer and a large […]
Dear Agnes, My doctor gave me a sealed letter to present to my hospital consultant. Curious both about his reading of my ailment and of his opinion of me, I opened it, read it and resealed it in a new envelope on which I typed the consultant’s name (this originally was hand-written).