Sophie Kinsella - Shopaholic Ties the Knot

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For Abigail,
who would have found
the brilliant solution in a flash

November 7, 2001

Miss Rebecca Bloomwood

Apt. B

251 W. 11th Street

New York, NY 10014

Dear Miss Bloomwood:

New Joint Account No.: 5039 2566 2319

We are pleased to confirm your new joint bank account with Mr. Luke J. Brandon, and enclose explanatory documentation. A debit card will be sent to you under separate cover.

We at Second Union Bank continually pride ourselves on our highly individual approach to clients. Please contact me personally at any time if you have a query, and I will help in any way I can. No matter is too small for my attention.

With kind regards.

Yours sincerely,

Walt Pitman

Director of Customer Relations

December 12, 2001

Miss Rebecca Bloomwood

Apt. B

251 W. 11th Street

New York, NY 10014

Dear Miss Bloomwood:

Thank you for your letter of December 9 regarding your joint account with Mr. Luke J. Brandon. I agree the relationship between bank and client should be one of friendship and cooperation, and in answer to your question, my favorite color is red.

I regret, however, I am unable to reword entries on your forthcoming statement as you request. The particular debit item you refer to will appear on your next statement as Prada, New York. It cannot be changed to Gas bill.

Yours sincerely,

Walt Pitman

Director of Customer Relations

January 7, 2002

Miss Rebecca Bloomwood

Apt. B

251 W. 11th Street

New York, NY 10014

Dear Miss Bloomwood:

Thank you for your letter of January 4 regarding your joint account with Mr. Luke J. Brandon, and for the chocolates, which I must return. I agree it is difficult to keep tabs on every tiny purchase, and was sorry to hear that the odd little misunderstanding had arisen between you.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to split the statement into half as you suggest, sending half to yourself and half to Mr. Brandon and keeping it our little secret. All income and outgoings are itemized jointly.

That is why it is called a joint account.

Yours sincerely,

Walt Pitman

Director of Customer Relations

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O K. DONT PANIC. The answer will come to me any minute. I just have to think hard about what marriage is all about. Its about love, obviously. And companionship, and mutual support. And... soup?

My eye rests on a huge antique silver tureen, complete with ladle. Now, that would make a perfect wedding gift. I can just see it: Suze and Tarquin sitting by the fire, ladling soup into each others bowls. Itll be all lovely and domestic and heartwarming, and every time they drink soup theyll think of me.

Perhaps I could even have it engraved. To my best friends Suze and Tarquin on their wedding day with love and affection from Becky. And a little poem, maybe.

Mind you, engraving is quite expensive. Id better check how much it would all come to.

Excuse me, how much is this soup tureen? I say, turning to Arthur Graham, who is the owner of Grahams Antiques. This shop has to be one of my favorites in the West Village. Its small and intimate like someones home, and everywhere you turn, theres something you might want. Like that fantastic carved chair, and a hand-painted velvet throw, and that amazing grandfather clock over in the corner...

The tureen? Arthur comes over, dapper in his jacket and tie. This is very special. Eighteenth-century silver. Exquisite craftsmanship. You see this detail on the rim?

Beautiful! I look obediently.

And its priced at... He consults a little book. Four thousand dollars.

Oh, right. My smile falters, and I carefully put the ladle back. Thanks. Ill... keep looking.

So maybe marriage isnt about soup. Maybe its about... chess? I run my hand over a beautiful old chess set, all set up as though a games in progress. But Im not sure Suze knows how to play chess.

A clock? No.

A... an antique barometer?

Oh God, Im really clutching at straws here. I cant believe its Suzes wedding in two days and I still havent got her and Tarquin a present. Or at least, not one I can actually give them. Months ago I bought them this gorgeous picnic hamper, filled with picnicware, a champagne cooler, really cool knives and forks, and even a rug. It took me ages to choose all the stuff, and I was so pleased with it. But Suze phoned last night to check what time wed be arriving, and told me her aunt had just given her a fantastic presenta picnic hamper filled with Conran tableware!

Well, no way am I giving Suze the same present as someone else. So here I am in the only place I can think of where Ill find something unique. Except... what? She hasnt registered for gifts, because she says she hates the idea of asking people for things. And anyway, Id never just get her some boring set of plates off a list. Suze is my best friend, and Im going to be her bridesmaid, and my present has to be something really special.

I can feel myself starting to get anxious. OK, just think laterally. What do Suze and Tarquin enjoy doing?

Do you have any horse saddles? I ask in sudden inspiration. Or... bridles?

Not at the moment.

Oh well. Anyway, Id have to get two, wouldnt I? And they probably wouldnt even fit the horses properly...

A carved music stand? Except how would I get it home on the plane? And anyway, neither of them plays an instrument. A marble bust of Abraham Lincoln? A picture of...

Hang on a minute. I push the bust of Lincoln aside and look carefully at the old trunk hes been resting on. Now thats rather nice. In fact its very nice. I undo the straps and gently lift the lid, inhaling the smell of old leather.

Wow. This is stunning. All pale silk and leather straps, and a mirror, and little compartments to put your cuff links in. Suze will adore this, I know she will. She can use it to keep jumpers in and when she and Tarquin go on a cruise a porter can wheel it up the ramp for her and shell look all glamorous and film-star-like.

And the point is, even if someone else gives them a suitcase or something, one of my great maxims of life is: you can never have too much luggage.

How much is this trunk? I ask Arthur Graham a little nervously. Please dont let it be $10,000

Weve had that awhile. He frowns at it. I could let you have it for... three hundred.

Perfect. I breathe a sigh of relief. Ill take it.

Mission accomplished! Ive got Suzes wedding present! Thank goodness for that. Now all I need is my bridesmaids dress, and Im there.

Its Miss Bloomwood, isnt it? says Arthur, opening a large leather-bound notebook. Im sure we have your address... And yes. Here it is. He smiles at me. Is that all for today?

I dont need anything else. I dont even need to look around the rest of the shop.

Um... Well. Idly I glance around again. Its always a good idea to have your eyes open when youre in antique shops, because there are some really good bargains out there. And its all a good investment. I mean, this is how some people make their money.