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Part of the accouterments of being on the staff of the Crown? Lovely seat covers, these. More bubbly, Gwendolen? This is more like it. Chauffeur, champaign on ice, helpful gendarmes. Very good. Why do we need armed guards, by the way? Where are we going? To a nice hotel, I hope. One with room service. Perhaps with a steam room, as well.
Revolution? What revolution? You mean it has already started? But that bald little peasant Lenin just got here? How could it have happened already? The Czar has abdicated?!? I don’t understand. How could that have happened?
Henry, did you realize that your Miss Carruthers is not amongst us? Ow! Seargent, will you please schootch over a bit? Your firearm is making quite a depression in my ribcage. Henry, where did Cecily get off to already, and who is this mysterious Mr. Reilly? You have not properly introduced us. And, I wonder if I will see the person who introduced himself as my brother. Although I am still somewhat dubious of his claim, I should like to find out what he knows.
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