My Dearest Miss Westenra,
I extend my sincerest gratitude for your letter. It is with great delight that I make your acquaintance. I must confess that though I have but recently turned nineteen years of age, in many respects, my mind is older, yet, in others, it lacks—for I possess little experience in composing replies to letters such as yours! I pray you shall forgive any errors I commit in my response, and that they shall not offend you too grievously.
I should be overjoyed to come to tea and discourse on the subject of marriage with you! Would you permit my sister, Irene, to accompany me? She is but a few years my senior, and yet unwed herself, though this is due more to her own fastidiousness than any deficiency on her part.
I eagerly await your kind response, and again pray pardon any errors in my penmanship.
Yours truly,
𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐈𝐈
(@misselizabethgodwin)
P.S. You are most kind, but trouble not yourself on my behalf with introductions to any gentlemen—I fear I should make but a poor impression; I am hardly fit at present.
You have made no error in your letter, at least not that is detectable to my eye of nineteen years. You write very well and with much courtesy. Of course your sister may accompany us, the more the merrier as they say. I look forward to it. Be well.
Your Friend, Lucy Westenra
Ps. I insist on introducing you to my friend John Seward, he is a very impressive and honest man. I promise you will get on quite well, even if only as friends.