14 May 1773
Dearest Mama,
The journey to the estate was, as I had imagined, long and arduous but otherwise uneventful. The last of my trunks were brought in by William and James only moments before an absolute deluge of rain.
I would be woeful of the weather, were it not creating the prettiest painting of the garden from my windows. I have arranged my desk so that I might write to you with the garden, and park beyond it as a backdrop, and an inspiration of beauty, rather than to focus on the rigours of travel. So you see, Mama, not all of your lessons went unheeded by your daughter.
The estate is just as you and Papa left it; the staff has been dutiful in restoring the covered contents to their stately beauty, and the grounds keeper has done very well in keeping the park and surrounding land tame and navigable.
I do hope to see you both soon, perhaps in town, once I am settled in as mistress of the house. I must admit it is a very strange thing indeed to be so saddled with this great house and its responsibilities, but I have given you both my word that I will run it well, and so I shall.
Katie is fitting in well with the other maids, and has made herself quite invaluable already. Not one droplet of perfume wasted, nor one hair left unbrushed; all of my gowns have sturdy seams and hook and button are in no peril of coming undone. I thank you for parting with her; I know that it was a sacrifice to do without your personal maid. I will continue to hold her to your high standards and correct any missteps with your patented kindness, should the need arise.
I will write again very soon, and please be sure to give a kiss to my beloved Papa. Until we meet again, I remain your loving and devoted daughter.
-Olivia
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