Sir, Following a dispute with the local milliner, I find myself without anyone to repair the hat I wear for Sunday best. Maid Elly offers to help, she has previously worked in such a role. My hat is returned with a remarkable velour, and many did whisper
I feel like I’m living out of hotel rooms at the moment. Happily, today is for pleasure not business. I’ve a wedding this afternoon (not mine.) I’ll change out of the jock into something more conservative (42)