I was certainly up to that and more. I requested Mr. Wainwright prepare a list of men he deemed trustworthy in business matters. I did not mention tha... I would have the names checked and double checked by some people at Oxford who were reputed very knowledgeable of bankers, traders and businessmen in London's circles.Within a few short months Mr. Wainwright proved he was worth every penny, earning himself a smart bonus by instructing me to sell my North American holdings forthwith; thereby. There was no trace of any disagreement or struggle, let alone any remaining blood traces on the floor, which appeared astonishingly clean and newly polished. Even the bed of his pickup truck was freshly washed and scrubbed with not even the slightest spec of dirt, let alone blood. That truck had never been washed before to my memory, nor was it ever cleaned ever again in the future. The Indian rug also naturally never reappeared.I repeated my accusations long past the point where it would have. He had no idea how long this neutral state would continue before she woke up and all bedlam would break out, however, in the meantime he would milk her for all it was worth, a payback for years of neglect and ridicule. It was an hour later that he called “Tea is ready”. Whether she heard or not could have been a fair question for the TV was on but before she entered this state of co-operation one of her principal ploys was to ignore him, forcing him to repeat what he said or go searching for. I loved the Priest revolving carbine and ignored the smaller rifles the Sax brought. It was twelve millimeter by six centimeters with a wooden forestock and skeleton buttstock. It could go through two or three men and knock down just about anything it hit. I also carried a new Demon pistol in a shoulder holster under my left arm.It was twelve millimeter by three centimeter and twice as strong as the enemy pistols. I carried ten reloaders for the Priest on the front of my vest and four magazines.