William shivered in terror. It's about the girl from mob, like me or Blansh or Alexandra, that suddenly found himself rich, because she is heir to old aristocrates. And if she stucks, you can always call me. Now for travel check. Sighting, William wrote check and give it to Syril.
Girl look it over and sight.
This will cover only tickets. Sighting even more, William wrote another check. Taking it, Syril smiled weakly. Okey, i will try survive. William cursed, but it was only a formally thing.