Dear sir

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02/09/1897
Dear sir,
I am writing to inform you of a fire. The mansion of widower, Victoria Denoument was burned to ground. Killing her and 2 of her 4 children. The cause of this fire was unknown and the case seems to have been dropped. The surviving son, Harold Denoument (28 years) shall take on the colossal family buissness. I can only pray for him and his success. Please meet me at the little green building on the the corner on Pigeon road to exchange papers. I look forward to seeing you there.
Sincerely,
R.

05/09/1897
My Darling Anabelle,
I apologize for not contacting you sooner, but seeing as this tragedy befell my family I have spent the last several days in shock and grief. Please forgive me. I regret most of all the timing, less than three nights before we run away. As you may have heard I have no choice but to take on the family buissness. I plan to rebuild our mansion near Siettena Beach and I implore you to come live there with me and my sister. She will out of the hospital next week. Most of all I want my son born and raised by his father. Even if we cannot marry, I love you with with all the pearls in the ocean and all the stars in the sky. I could not bear for us to part, I need your love and support during these terrible times.
Yours with love and compassion,
Harold.

06/09/1897
Harold my love,
I am in tears as I write this; tears for you, your sister, and our child. For he will not have s father. My parents have learned of our plans and our unborn son, they are relocating me and my seven sisters to New Zealand. I promise that our son will have your name and I shall tell him the tale of his strong and kind father who loved him more than anything. I shall cry every day when I am not with you.
Forever yours,
Anabelle.

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