My dear Marion
It appears from remarks overheard by Wendy and myself that at long last you propose coming to see us again. Before you decide to do so there are a few things I wish to say. I take in a good deal more than I am given credit for. So does Wendy. More about her later!
I understand that because you were a clever girl you went to Southlands to learn to teach other girls to be clever.
Two years ago with your clever head held high you departed to be instructed in all that it takes. At about that time you said something that has rankled in Wendy’s mind and heart ever since and in mine on her behalf. Full of your own skills I suppose, you said that poor Wendy just hadn’t got a clue -
Just lately though Wendy and I have been quite happy. It was like this. Master and Missy, in one of their interminable conversations reporting about you, said they did hope you had done well in your final examinations but they certainly seemed worried. Missy said that surely you would not sit chewing you pen and writing nothing down, even if what you wrote was incorrect. She hoped to goodness that you would not turn out to be what you had once called Wendy -
Surprisingly we still wish you success but not really for your sake but for master and missy’s who have suffered so many anxieties and various other troubles on your account because perhaps they will then be able to afford more generous amounts of kitty cat for us. We send our love to Anne. She never made any rude remarks to us.
With love from Peter and Wendy.
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Letter from Peter and Wendy