旼컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴커  � Dimensions In The Dark by J. L. Black Page 38 �  쳐컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴캑  � to be more comfortable with her native tongue. Who could blame her, �  � I'm more comfortable with mine, though I do speak German, badly, but �  � nonetheless I use and understand it. �  � �  � I spoke briefly to Mr. Prescott. He was heavy in the debate with Mr. �  � Clark and Mr. Bentley. I asked him if he thought Rod suggesting a �  � holiday to him, and this tour specifically, did not seem terribly �  � coincidental to him. Or is it my imagination? He agreed that indeed �  � it was an odd coincidence, and then winked at me. I do not know about �  � Mr. Prescott, but I certainly have a few things to say to Rod and �  � Audrey the next time we speak. �  � �  � I still found Mr. Prescott terribly charming. He is very British. �  � This is not intended to be a slur against him, but rather a compliment. �  � So many of the British people have become Americanized, their heritage �  � is becoming lost in that Americanization. I, in truth, envy the �  � British, with all the history they have, it gives them a true sense of �  � purpose. And Mr. Prescott displays this sense of purpose. He is not �  � snobbish, to the contrary I found him to be very down to earth and �  � congenial. He did not appear to put on airs, nor indicate, though from �  읕컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴켸