A Note from Agatha Armitage

Dear friend,

I’m sorry that I’m writing this on the back of a chocolate wrapper… and I’m even more sorry that I ate the chocolate first… I did INTEND on sending it, but chocolate has a habit of mysteriously disappearing before you can attach the postage stamp.

Oh dear, I seem to have used up half of the space on that paltry excuse - and now I don’t know if I even have the space to explain The Case of the Missing Letter-Writing Supplies. I suppose I could try… Only, look! Three quarters of the space has gone now. How did that happen?! I shall write again soon instead — hopefully when these scheming letter-writing supplies have turned up.

Your friend,

Agatha

P.S. Why do you suppose chocolate wrappers are so disappointingly small?