Ian Astin

(during one of the balls organized by the mayor, I, tired of people, sat down in his library to read, when suddenly a figure in a cloak with servants entered the library.They didn’t see me, so I unwittingly overheard their conversation.They were going to steal some documents. When the servants left, and the figure in the cloak remained, I got up from the chair and said sarcastically) How interesting. What price should I charge the mayor for information that someone want to rob him...