I have your very kind and welcome letter, and am greatly
impressed by the views you hold. I was averse at the time to
any reference being made to the matter to which you so
kindly refer, for the reason that some men are often more
sensitive over their virtues than they are over their
faults.
Mr. Klutchem's death, of course, completely alters the
situation, and you can make what use you please of the
incidents. In this decision I have been helped by my dear
Fitz, who spent last Sunday with us on his way South to
investigate a financial matter of enormous magnitude and
which only a giant intellect like his own can grasp. Fitz's
only fear--I quote his exact words, my dear Major,--is that
"you will let Klutchem down easy instead of roasting him
alive as he deserves," but then you must not mind Fitz, for
he always uses intemperate language when speaking of this
gentleman.
Your room is always ready for you, and if you will run down
to us now, we can smother you in roses. Chad is over his
cold, but the old man seems feeble at times. Aunt Nancy is
out in her coach paying some visits, and doesn't know I am
writing or she would certainly send you her love.
I thanked you, did I not, for all your kindness about the
double sets of harness? But I must tell you again how well
the leaders look in them. The two sorrels are particularly
splendid. Go into Wood's some day this week and write me
what you think of a carriage he has just built for me,--a
small affair in which Aunt Nancy can drive to Warrentown, or
I can send to the depot for a friend.
All my heart to you, my dear Major. An open hand and a warm
welcome is always yours at Carter Hall.
Your ever obedient servant and honored friend,