[HEY BARGE. IT'S SIR HUBERT DE VILERS, PETRONILLA'S LOVING FATHER-IN-LAW. He's managed to turn on the camera, but he doesn't really know how to use it, and so for a good minute or two he's staring into it like it's a mirror.]

Damned thing. [He pats down his wild greying hair and beard, still peering into the screen.] Gilbert would know how to use ( Read more... )