" All right. Can you get all of that done in town?" Mary Kate asked."Oh, yes. That shouldn't be a problem. I should be able to get all of that done in...an afternoon, unless it needs new tires. That might take a little longer," I told them."Can you return tomorrow afternoon and bring some gas for the pickup?" Mary Margaret asked."Yes, certainly," I assured them. Mary Kate reached into a pocket and held out a twenty-dollar bill to me."Will this be sufficient?" she asked, handing it to me."Yes,. Brie had of course agreed to all of these terms before waving her parents off for the weekend.Even so, no sooner had her parents' car rounded the corner, she had texted Paige and Nikki letting them know that the house was clear for their long-awaited no rules sleepover. The arrangements had been made several days in advance to convince both of their parents that they were staying at the other's house for the night. Since all three of them had been friends since a very young age, neither set of. Indeed, one of the royal masts had a fissure all along its length, and the angry dockyard man had to take it back.After a hurried breakfast, Tony took over the supervision whilst Mr. Chalk went ashore for talks with the superintendent of the dockyard. Coils of new ropes and cables had also arrived, and the boatswain had half the crew in the rigging, replacing frayed halliards and brasses, and setting up the stays for the upper masts.The work continued into the afternoon. Tony had the grog hour. “So, the three of us talked and effective immediately your salary is being bumped to one hundred forty five thousand a year. Secondly, since you now already have two clients, The Gadden’s and the Gadden Machine Works as clients we need to create the financial department. You will be given your own floor and your own staff. Is that ok with you ?”, he ended. “Mr. Butler, I don’t know what to say….”, I began. “Don’t say anything. Just keep working hard like you do and everything will work itself.