13/09/2026
A little boy’s letter home
Among the surviving traces of the Edge family story is this beautiful and touching letter written by Thomas Edge (latterly Squire Edge, who died in 1931) when he was still only a small boy. Thomas had recently arrived at boarding school in Duffield and, at about seven years old, wrote home to his father to let him know that he had arrived safely, had begun lessons, and was settling in.
His words are simple, affectionate and full of the small concerns of childhood; walks after breakfast, cake and hampers, kisses for everyone at home, and the wonderfully direct question, “How is my pony?”
There is a deeper poignancy behind the letter as Thomas’s mother, Julia Frances Kekewich, had died in childbirth, and Thomas was her only child. His father later remarried when Thomas was ten, but at the time this letter was written he was a young boy away from home, writing tenderly to his father from school.
Years later, when Thomas married Etheldreda Musgrave, he and Etheldreda had seven children. Their first child was christened Julia Frances Edge, carrying forward the name of the mother Thomas had never known.
This small letter connects childhood, loss, family memory and reminds us that history is not only found in grand buildings and public records, but also in the fragile handwriting of a child asking after his pony.
Transcription of Letter
"Duffield February 10
My dear Papa
I arrived quite safely at Duffield on Friday. I am quite well and hope you are. We began lessons last Monday. I am quite happy again. Yesterday we took a long walk after breakfast. The Hare and Rabbits were very nice. We have not had the cake; a great many of the boys brought a hamper with them. I shall have it tonight.
There are two or three more boys to come in. How is my pony? I hope it will not get any fatter. I send my best love and many kisses to you and all at home. Are they cutting down more wood? I have begun Delectus, we do three pieces in a week, but we shall do more soon.
From your loving little boy,
Thomas Edge"
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