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Dear Tad,

If you are worrying about me, please do not, good master.  Uncle Desmond and I shall have satisfaction over this medieval charge, despite Mr. Trask’s rather deft use of the most obscure of laws.  To think that he remains obsessed with the death of a father he never really knew.  Astonishing!  I am heartened that I knew my father as I did, and that you know me.  You are a treasure, my boy.

I will see you in the future.

Your father,

Quentin

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