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Part 4 of Honeymoon Trail
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Ten Letters

Summary:

Who's saying what to whom

Notes:

Thanks to Fara and Randi for the beta! Any errors and time glitches my own.

This is also fulfillment of the ten_letters challenge on DW, as well as fulfilling 'Vin's wagon' on my Bingo card :)

Chapter 1: Relative

Chapter Text

March 15th, 1874
Four Corners

 

Dearest Mother,

I hope this letter finds you well. Indeed, I hope this letter finds you at all. You are still in the St. Louis area I suppose, or is our correspondence crossing once again? Anyhow, with assurances of my own continuing health I write to request some information.

Now recently I have acquired a lady friend (and knowing how your hopes will soar, I must at once underline that when I write ‘friend’ that is, truly, all I mean. Truly, Mother. Nothing has changed.) This lady is new to our town, inexperienced in romantic affairs, and finds herself on the brink of an unexpected marriage. She is of a particular disposition that frankly renders a relationship with the other ladies of this burg somewhat difficult. You know how it goes, having been here yourself. To state the case plainly, she has no natural acquaintances here although naturally I have tried to lend a brotherly ear to her problems.

So yes, this lady is intending to wed. Her fiancé is a widower who spends much time in the company of other men, or horses. Scarcely a catch, I can hear you say, but much as I deplore her choice and fear for her long-term happiness, my lady friend is wholly committed to this difficult gentleman. I do believe she would do just about anything to prove the depth of her feelings and make him happy again. I am not convinced the prospective groom can see any of this, but that, as they say, is another story altogether.

So, for good or bad, the lady in question has fallen into the habit of consulting me on affairs sartorial. Actually the specifics she seeks should be more than familiar to me after that affair we pulled off in Georgetown, but it strikes me that with your enthusiasm for nuptials it might be even more familiar to you. We are agreed on green silk poplin for evening wear, a choice I am sure you would endorse. She is also wondering about an alluring touch for the honeymoon, if you get my meaning. In that regard, can you remind me by return the name of that supplier of French undergarments we have used before? And indeed, any other advice you may have as to how to impress a new husband.

In the meantime, do take care, Mother, and know that I remain always your affectionate son,

Ezra P. Standish