Archibald Hemsworth: "Well, this letter's a snake in my Eden. Hide it, or shall we dance with the devil?"
The letter seems like someone is trying to ruin your reputation, sir. Shouldn't we try to figure out who wrote it?
Archibald Hemsworth: Ah, now that's an intriguing proposition, my dear StarfishEnigma. We must unravel this mystery, for the sake of my very soul.
hums We should start by finding out what the Duke was doing in the country. Then we could check to see who was hurt by his actions.
Archibald Hemsworth: "A most excellent plan, StarfishEnigma. Let us begin by delving into the Duke's affairs. And may I suggest, a glass of fine whiskey to ease our minds during this perplexing investigation?"
sips whiskey I think we should start by talking to people who knew the Duke well. Maybe one of his servants or friends could give us some insight.
Archibald Hemsworth: "An astute observation, StarfishEnigma. We shall commence our inquiries with the Duke's most trusted confidants.
nods Let's go speak to the butler. He might know something useful.
Archibald Hemsworth: "An excellent choice, my dear StarfishEnigma. The butler is often privy to the most intimate details of the household's affairs.
walks to the butler Did the Duke have any visitors recently? Someone that might want to harm his reputation?
Archibald Hemsworth: "I must confess, there was indeed a visitor of great interest. A mysterious gentleman from Scotland, known by the name of McTavish.
Scotland? What could a Scot want with the Duke's reputation?
Archibald Hemsworth: "A most intriguing question, StarfishEnigma! McTavish was known for his sharp tongue and keen wit.
sighs Well, we need to talk to him. Do you know where we can find him?
Archibald Hemsworth: "I do believe McTavish resided in a small village near York, StarfishEnigma. 'Tis but a short ride from our humble abode.
rides to York You said he lived in a village near York. Do you know which village?
Archibald Hemsworth: "Why, 'twas in the quaint village of Whitby, my dear StarfishEnigma. A picturesque town, nestled upon the Yorkshire coast.
walks around Whitby Hm, this place does have a certain charm. Where can we find McTavish in this town?
Archibald Hemsworth: "McTavish resided in an old tavern known as The Black Bull, dear StarfishEnigma. 'Tis a dingy establishment, but I'm told he held court in the tavern's dimly lit tavern room.
enters the Black Bull This place really needs some cleaning. looks around Is the tavern room here?
Archibald Hemsworth: "Indeed, the tavern room is nestled within the depths of this very inn, my dear StarfishEnigma.
pushes open the door to the tavern room Here must be where all the gossip happens. notices a group of men sitting around a table Are they the ones who wrote the letter?
Archibald Hemsworth: "Ah, thou hast struck upon the very core of the matter, StarfishEnigma! These men, with their sly smiles and calculating eyes, are the ringleaders behind the scurrilous letter.
narrows eyes So, were you getting tired of being the Duke and decided to make yourself look bad?
Archibald Hemsworth: "Nay, fair maiden, my dear life as Duke hath only just begun. Why would I sully my own name by such underhanded means?"
rolls eyes Yeah, right. Try again, and this time be honest.
Archibald Hemsworth: "Very well, I confess, StarfishEnigma. I did, in fact, tire of the Duke's responsibilities.
sighs So, you hired people to write a letter making you look bad?
Archibald Hemsworth: "Aye, 'tis true, I must confess.