Nesbit, Edith to H.R. Millar, undated

Transcribed copy of the original letter.

"Dear Mr Millar, In the morning they wake up and thinking it was a dream for the boy has disappeared and the very big wardrobe is as it was, with paper and lavender. They go out to talk it over and fall asleep in the woods tired out with being up most of the night. Charles has his head on Caroline's knee and Charlotte is cuddled up close to them..."