I keep looking at old letters where the same word shows up spelled three different ways on one page. No dictionary, barely any punctuation, sometimes no paragraph breaks at all.
Did readers just sound everything out loud? Were there habits or shorthand everyone shared that made it easier than it looks to us now?
If you've read old letters, diaries or court records, what tripped you up the most?
Reading aloud was the default for a long time, so spelling only had to get you to the sound. The missing punctuation is the harder problem: you have to guess where a sentence ends before you know who did what.
Seeing the same word spelled three ways on one page makes me think of text messages now, where nobody spells anything alike and we still read each other fine because we know the voice behind it. I bet letter readers back then did the same thing, reading by ear, and a letter from a stranger was the hard one.
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Before spelling was standardized, how did anyone read a letter where every word could be spelled three ways?