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„And you, brother,” said Benedict as he helped himself to two freshly baked Bath buns and a pear, „are you planning another Grand Tour already?“
„No,” answered Colin slowly, carefully cutting his kippers into small pieces, „I should like to stay in London for the foreseeable future. I have come to realise that I am rather good with pen- “
„Finally!”
„I knew it! You owe me two pounds, El!”
„I can’t wait for Penelope to be my sister!”
“-and would therefore like to try and have my travel journals published,” he finished amidst the cacophony his sibling's voices. „Eh, what?”