I keep hearing the police have caught me but
they wont fix me just yet. I have laughed when
they look so clever and talk of being on the right
track. That joke about Leather Apron gave me real
fits. I am down on whores and shant quit ripping
them till I do get buckled. Grand work the last job
was. I gave the lady no time to squeal. How can they
catch me now. I love my work and want to start again.
You will soon hear of my funny little games. I saved
some of the proper red stuff in a ginger beer bottle
over the last job to write with but it went thick like
glue and I cant use it. Red ink is fit enough ha ha.
The next job I do I shall clip the Lady's ears off
and send them to the police officers just for jolly
wouldnt you. Keep this letter back till I do a bit
work, then give it out straight. My knife is nice
and sharp I want to get to work right away if I
get a chance. Good luck.
Yours truly
Jack the Ripper
Dont mind me giving me trade name.