Sally Buttons

Yer grayce
I am ritin to tell ye abuot the gards in Trinsic, tehy are bein verry mene and unfare to my usband Thorien, who is lateley come ome to me arter bein missin fer sum yeres.
Everey tyme he coms to town, the gards arest him fer nuthink and tehy ev'n put him in the stockes yisterdy, and sum littel children was frowin foode at him, witch put him in a tempar and made him rite cross, on acount of makin his cloths verry dirtey. them littluns ent evan frum the orthinege neithar, but just runnin wild and verry rude and badlie behav'd.
I have tell'd one of the kaldor men to tell Miss Cal as how I can't looke arter that Claire no more. She is a very bad littel gril and cursis somat turible. She even called me an oar tother day, witch I were verry shoked to here. she tell'd evryboddie that i assul....*crossed out*.. assalut....*crossed out...hit her with a rolin pin, wtich is a turribel lie. As ye now, i dunt hit non of the littluns, ner matter how nougty they are.
Plese can ye tell the gards to give my pore usband a chanse becose he is a marchant now, and dunt do bad things.
thankee yer garyce
Yr obdt. sarvant
S. Buttons

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