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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