Last mission System

Chapter 85

The snow was lying thick upon the roads, and as I saw the driver's trouble in keeping his pony up, and in getting the vehicle along, I thought about how it

would admission with the wedding carriages in the event that the tempest ought to proceed.

Finally we arrived at my objective, and running up the means I ended up being energetically welcomed by my uncle, whose radiating face showed that nothing had at this point happened to deface the satisfaction of the day.

"This is a delight, Forthcoming," he said generously. "I was starting to figure you would dishearten us all things considered. In any case, you look frozen. Come to the fireside and get some food inside you." I returned his hello, and, having been guaranteed that Daphne was in the best of wellbeing, asked after the husband.

"When did you see George last?" "The previous evening. He was here till eleven." "What's more, where did he go when he left?"

"To his inn, I assume," my uncle said, looking, as was regular, a bit astounde