Re: Clouds Over Scotland
In reply to Grimsby (msg # 36):
"Well then, my dear Grimsby, let us put into practice the suggestion about friends and enemies given by that Florentine fellow to his new Prince, and get this Renfrew chap a little closer, shall we?" Dash quietly responded, then stepped forward with a smile, offering his hand to the newcomer.
"Well met, sir! Allow me to be the first of our company to welcome you!" Dash said jovially, taking a step towards Matthew, "Although Mister Clemens..." Dash gestured towards the snowy-haired old gent, "...has already made us quick introductions to one another back at The Gaslamp Club, please allow me to refresh to you the introduction of myself and our companions, here. I am Denholm Agravain Saebroc Hawkesbury, of the Hawkesbury Trading Company of Nantucket, Boston, and San Francisco. Please feel free to call me Denholm or, as I prefer, Dash."
Dash made a small bow towards Kentigern, "The Right Honorable Lord Kentigern, our host and patron for this adventure," Dash then turned slightly so that he could place his left hand on Grimsby's right shoulder.
"This jocular fellow is Mister Grimsby Basingstoke, late of Her Majestys Service in India." Dash then turned once again, and gestured towards Clemens, "My fellow countryman and man of no few words, the esteemed Mister Samuel Clemens. Just in case you hadn't recognized the old busybody who got us all involved in this adventure." Dash gave the novelist a wink and a smile, then turned his attentions, "This gentleman is the astounding Mister Nicola Tesla, whose genius outshines even the Great Edison, himself!"
Dash again turned and, placing his right hand on his chest, over his heart, he bowed towards Anastasia.
"And last, but by no means the least, is the independant and self-determined lady who brings grace amoung us boorish misanthropes. Mister Renfrew, I give you Miss Anastasia Waldorf-Smythe." straightening up, Dash then made an elaborate gesture of presentation towards Matthew, "Gentlemen and Lady...allow me to present to you our collegue for this lark to Scotland, Mister Matthew Renfrew. Of Govenia."
Dash then did a double-take, as he noticed some activity in one corner of the salon.
"Forgive me, my dear Matthew! I have almost forgotten another of our group, with whom I believe you are already aquainted!" Dash drew everyone's attention to Hugo, who was, at that moment being placed by a handful of Lord Kentigerns dirigible crewmen.
"This, of course, is Hugo, the mechanical bartender from The Gaslamp Club..." Dash frowned, "...who appears, now, to be without a bar."