At Ashby Manor in England, we find Lord William Canturbury reading his afverite piece of literature... |
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 | It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it wsa the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness... |  |
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In the midst of his reading, along came Lord Alfred who had come by with some very disturbing news... |
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 | Good Day to you Alfred. Can Madeline fetch you something to drink? |  |
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 | But alas my dear freind have you not heard? |  |
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In a concerning tone, Lord Alfred suggests that they take a stroll around the grounds of Ashby Manor... |
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 | Heard of what Alfred? |  |
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 | We'd have better go for a stroll then... |  |
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