Only two letters, but one was a very long one––to Amalia Manovska.
You know perfectly well that those paltry gold pieces were a wedding present from the friend of Amalia's mother.
They arrived at the bank, and Larry entered while Richard and Amalia strolled on together.
Olivo's face lighted up in friendly fashion, and Amalia nodded a cordial greeting.
Go with them, Amalia, and tell them all about yourself, for they will be father and mother and sister to you.
