Dossier Five
[Henrietta sits at a little painted white table, bits of cloth and what looks like a stack of tiny shirts spread across it, along with sewing supplies and bits of fringe and lace. She's taking a break from sewing, apparently, to have a cup of tea, carefully doling out three tiny spoonfuls of sugar and mixing them into her cup with equal care.
She opens her violin case after glancing around to make sure no one can see its contents, before pulling out a little moleskin journal and a tiny pen. She snaps the violin case back up, settles into her chair, and starts writing. Occasionally she pauses to take a sip of tea.]
She opens her violin case after glancing around to make sure no one can see its contents, before pulling out a little moleskin journal and a tiny pen. She snaps the violin case back up, settles into her chair, and starts writing. Occasionally she pauses to take a sip of tea.]