Dear Marion, Thank you for your letters. I am touched by the sincerity of your concern. I admire your advocacy for Margrit. Your sympathy for her overwhelms you and makes you as oblivious to what I wrote as if my words were in a language foreign to you. That's just how Margrit responded, - or failed to respond to what I would write her. Repetition didn't help then and it won't help now. We must accept the circumstance that each of us is very different from the other; and we must try to come to terms with our differences, although at times they can be very painful. I remember nothing about the packet of letters concerning which you ask. It's reasonable to assume that it consisted of a set of reproaches or complaints which Margrit had drafted and initially decided not to mail. "Gegen die grossen Vorzuege eines anderen gibt es kein Rettungsmittel als die Liebe." is an epigram from Ottiliens Tagebuch in Goethes Wahlverwandtschaften. Vorzuege is best translated as virtues. The meaning of the sentence is that a person who feels hopelessly inferior cannot find happiness except by loving the person whose superiority she envies. I cite it not to vaunt myself, but to acknowledge that Margrit's hostility was expressive of profound feelings of inferiority with which she could not cope. Your comparison of a great aunt's resentment at not having an exclusive relationship to her nephews and nieces, with the chagrin young adults engaged to be married might feel at parental chaperonage - this comparison will make it necessary for your psychoanalyst to cancel his or her summer vacation. Your advice to wait with gifts to William Nease and Georgette Fleischer until the dust has settled is well taken. I consider it a mistake to ask Ute's advice or even her permission about settling the estate. The will that she drafted for Margrit - for $600 - is a document of monumental incompetence, providing as it does for two independent "sole executors" of a single will. An executor needs an original will to present to a probate court. Margrit's will would properly be probated in Washington County Virginia, and Aaron Atkinson who I am newly informed is the other "sole executor" would have to travel 680 miles one way from Toronto to Virginia in order to qualify to be executor of an estate without assets! Ute, though she won't send me the will, has agreed to mail me a copy of the codicil, which should reach Belmont by the end of the week. Unless the codicil contains surprises, I'll write to Aaron Atkinson: 1) that there's no money in the estate; 2) that the estate has in fact been settled; 3) that I offer to submit an accounting to him for his approval. If he insists on becoming executor and on my, in effect, paying his expensess and his fees, he'll have a legal fight on his hands. Enough for tonight. Jochen