Your understanding, and consideration of my solitude is welcome, Mrs. Dewitt; I feel that Someone who knows me very well has quickened your heart in this! My house is in an unpopulated area - indeed I often jest to myself that if a wild animal grabbed me I could scream for days and no-one would ever hear! - but it is not the only environment I inhabit. Work (such as it is) takes me to the fleshpots of Europe where painted trollops flaunt their agile limbs in the service of Beelzebub and men’s souls grow hard for low debauchery. Only the money-lenders grow rich.

Although, thinking about it, other people must make something out of it, otherwise
there would be no pay-packets (such as they are) and no mountain retreats! But I am not paid to think.Would a gentleman hear all that and not despise me as a whorish thing? If Mr. Davidson has patience, and the strength for details of my scarlet boulevard, well.. the journey might take some time (and it could be a bumpy ride) but if he could stick it out I’m sure I’d open up in the end, and maybe quite soon. You know.. sometimes I just feel as though I could burst inside!
Perhaps if you mentioned my dilemma to your friend, see what he thinks (I know I can trust your discretion) and I’ll think about your suggestion over the next couple of days.
Very kind regards,
ML


You come across as a somewhat Godly woman!
provided through His infinite love by a compassionate Creator that all may be led to a fuller experience Glory! at His Pastor’s hand. 


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