Parkstone, Dorset.
Friday Evening.
My dear Violet
I enclose you Will’s1 last letter — Send on to Hurst when read.
Supposing by an extraordinary accident Mrs. Greek knew the agent, would he tell her all his criminal secrets, even to details of bribes & their amounts? She lives in S.W. of London far from the East & is occupied all day. [2] How she should get this knowledge which would [have] taken a clever detective probably months at unlimited expense is to me inconceivable.
However no doubt it would be the theory of those who know nothing of Spiritualism.
I sent you a copy of American Fabian. There [3] is a part in it about Sand for Children in Parks!
Adieu | Your affectionate Pa | Alfred R. Wallace [signature]
I have heard of the Gorge, but I think it is not water-warm throughout
A.R.W. [signature]
Status: Draft transcription [Letter (WCP301.301)]
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