Crestview as he was leaving for his office and asked if he knew of any jobs, particularly driving a freight wagon, which might be available. Crestview...thought for a minute and said that he might; he would see what he could find and talk to Cletus at noon.That noon, Cletus was waiting for Crestview as he came in for lunch. Crestview smiled and motioned Cletus to follow him while he went to wash his hands. He told Cletus that he had a friend in the freight business who was looking for a reliable. Or that's what she'd thought. Apparently her 'condition' had been mentioned in some of her mother's medical files and she'd signed a waver for the doctor to get ALL HER MEDICAL FILES, as well as those of her mother. It had never really bothered her when she signed the papers, or perhaps she'd secretly wished that he'd find out about her and help her in one way or another. Well, now was the time to find out."Ok, Dr. Hawthorne. I'm willing to talk about this, but it's going to take a while for me. "Are you sure?"Nicole glanced around the room, desperately searching forwhatever had made the sound. "Don't you smell it?"The Professor rubbed his eyes as he tried to sit up. He'd decidedto rest on the sofa, since he couldn't very well go back to hishouse looking like he did. "What is it?"Nicole didn't even glance at him. "Professor, get Grant out ofhere! It's here! Somewhere!" The alarm in her voice wasunmistakable. "Get him out of here! I'll grab some clothes andmeet you ... uh .... We have confirmed his identity from English birth records and certain land grant records. In addition, I have personally verified the historical accuracy of the main events in his narrative. Unfortunately, there is no way to verify all of the details in the journal."Captain Gallant began his career as a British privateer. He stated in the journal that he was thus authorized by a letter of marque issued by the personal secretary of Oliver Cromwell in 1651. As you probably know, Oliver Cromwell.