Ah. Not terribly complex to reassemble, these... blackberries- is there a reason it's named after a fruit?
Anyhow- in the hopes of further correspondence. Missus Winchester? I do have a few questions, regarding these beneficiaries you suggested I contact? When I told them of my identity, they threatened to call the authorities. When I informed them I could rather find my own way to the yard, the signal was dropped. We hadn't even reached the matter of these stories.
These cards, in my billfold. They are my money, now? Whatever happened to the paper-and-metal variety? Or was that lost to this 'future' as well? I am certain I will have to find a way to pay for my rooms, eventually.
I may also be in the market to procure another wardrobe; have you any idea where to find a tailor, in this place? All of this pre-hung clothing- and so... I'm not even sure. I simply need a new suit.