"But i'm bored, and I want to be with my friends!" I replied"I know, but this is important too, Mrs Chester is a good friend to our family, and has be...n a very nice neighbour, so just sit with us, and have one more drink for her" my mother then said "I promise you, you wont regret it!" Fine!" I said wearily, and so I went got another beer, and then sat down next to my mother trying to look happy to be there.It was then as I glanced around, I realised Mrs Chester wasn't about, and I couldn't see. Wait, do you know?"He looked shocked, almost more so than he did at my presence. "How is it possible that people don't know? It's entirely obvious." From what I gather, even the Chantry isn't sure why some people are better templars than others."He snorted. "That's hardly a surprise. What the Chantry knows would fit in a thimble. But how do the mages not know?"He muttered under his breath for a bit about lost knowledge, and I had to clear my throat again to get him back on task."Right. The. Danglars is so skilful, he will soon regain at the Bourse what he loses elsewhere." I see that you participate in a prevalent error," said Madame Danglars. "What is it?" said Monte Cristo."That M. Danglars speculates, whereas he never does." Truly, madame, I recollect M. Debray told me--apropos, what is become of him? I have seen nothing of him the last three or four days." Nor I," said Madame Danglars; "but you began a sentence, sir, and did not finish." Which?" M. Debray had told you"--"Ah,. Yet.Harold called. "Mr. Anderson?" Speaking." I'm Harold Franklin calling for my dad, Ben, of Franklin's Flying Service and Aircraft Restoration out of Lansing, Michigan." You have my aircraft?" Came in today ... those are some big containers. The truckers are here and we need permission to crack the seals so we can inspect. Just so you know ... Immigration and Drugs are here too." Crack away, Mr. Franklin. Unless someone else is shipping something in my containers that I don't know about, tell.