"Mattie Bryant desperately needs to talk to you..."
In all truth, Sophronia had only heard of one Mattie Bryant by name, and did not know much else. She simply assumed that this person had been referred to her, and left it at that. Things like that were always happening, and it made her smile to know her business model was working. Oh, they'd be so proud if they knew.
She had chosen a quiet spot in a small park not far from her cottage and had brought along a bottle of laudanum from her stores. The nature of this meeting was not unknown to her, and she thought it best to put forward some of the better remedies she knew for the nightmares; a peaceful park and a bottle of F.F. Gebrandt's Superior.
Rearranging her skirts from her place on the ground, she cast a watchful gaze around, wondering just who exactly her guest that day was.
She had chosen a quiet spot in a small park not far from her cottage and had brought along a bottle of laudanum from her stores. The nature of this meeting was not unknown to her, and she thought it best to put forward some of the better remedies she knew for the nightmares; a peaceful park and a bottle of F.F. Gebrandt's Superior.
Rearranging her skirts from her place on the ground, she cast a watchful gaze around, wondering just who exactly her guest that day was.