Big quarrelMarie: I remember walking past the madam’s boudoir and hearing the sound of glass breaking. As a result I was able to overhear an interesting conversation. To peep even, thanks to the big keyhole. Task: Go through the children's room in the ghosts mode. You notice Caleb at once. He’s pacing the room, swinging his arms. There are shards of broken tea service on the floor. Caleb: Your stepdaughter has bad manners, madam! I’ve given her a pearl necklace, flemish laces, saxon silver, and what did she pay me with? She said she didn’t want to dance with me at the ball! With me! Without haste, Lynette takes the last cup of tea left on the table, takes a slow sip from it and puts it back on the saucer just as carefully. Lynette: I should remind you that Marie didn’t accept either of your gifts. Caleb: That’s not how it’s done! The girl should be grateful for the mere fact that I, the heir of the richest Allford family, has honored her with my attention. Lynette’s gaze could turn a tiresome admirer into an ice statue. Lynette: Mister Allford, I hope you didn’t forget that we also belong to an old and by no means poor family. Caleb: By no means poor? The guarantee of your fortune is an old man’s health! Lynette: Mister Allford! You have just crashed a service, called my stepdaughter Marie a "she-devil" and an acting member of the House of Lords sir Robert O'Leary an "old man". I wonder who has bad manners after that. You completed the task and received some points of freedom and some tokens Marie: Watching an embarrassed, perplexed face of Caleb is a special pleasure. I remember almost laughing out loud and thanking Lynette in my mind. |