Dear Sir,

I hope you and mother are both well. I received a letter from Robert recently, may I ask if you've told mother yet? I'm assuming you have not since I haven't heard her screams from Yorkshire. What do you plan to do with the woman and the child? It at least shows that it's not Robert's fault that his marriage has produced no children... I never really liked Flauvia anyways.

This shows why I think Cordelia will be a good choice for me, bringing in someone who isn't quite so over bred. Robert's position has given me a new perspective upon the recent understanding that Cordelia and I have come to. Therefore, I'd like to propose to her sooner rather than later. Her family will obviously offer no objection so I see no need to go to her father. Besides, if I may be frank with you, it'll get her off my back. I'm fond of her but when she gets annoyed there's a particular timbre to her voice which I simply despise. I have enough affection for her that I simply prefer to keep her happy.

I'm looking forward to seeing you all at Yule, please respond as to my request.

Your respectful son,

Nathaniel

Dear Neil,

For the last time, don't call me sir. Reminds me that I'm old enough to have sons who are married and about to be engaged. And of course you have my blessing to propose to the girl. We've all learned an important lesson from Robert's most recent escapade. We will invite her family for dinner over the holidays, though I still think it would be prudent for I to speak to her father beforehand. You can obtain a ring before that time I'm sure.

Good luck to you son, and extend my greetings to your fiancee. Your mother and I look forward to seeing you at Yule.

Your father,

Lawrence Baddock

Chris,

I can't wait for the holidays to get here. Our little chats in the library don't even come close to getting to spend nearly two weeks with you. I know you'll want to eat with your family when we get back, but meet me in your greenhouse at 10. I'm also looking forward to New Years considering that our parents generally are out all night. I think Albert is going out with his friends as well. Perhaps you and I could celebrate privately... Owl me back. Kisses.

Alicia

'Licia,

I knew I loved how your mind works but my admiration for your intelligence grows every day. A private celebration for New Years sounds ideal. I'll be in the greenhouse with bells on. I'll bring over your present on the day after Yule as usual, the Montague party on the day itself is sure to be a total bore. Till then, love.

Chris

Later, Chris would reflect that they were famous last words...