Chapter 71 (1/2)
71 – The Going-out-to-the-sea Festival's Festive Atmosphere
It was still dark, yet the voice of the butler, Carter, constantly sounded upstairs and downstairs of the castle
“Tom, snap out of it!”
“Thomas, prepare Master's festival best frac habillé (three piece suit)! Don't make any mistakes!”
“Mrs Mawson, theon the second floor is a bit dusty, tell the maids to wipe it clean as soon as possible We can't leave a lazy iuests”
“Heavens, why does the kitchen have to carry out the oyster flesh to dry! Take it quickly away… No no no, Irene, definitely not today!”
“I want to see the castle's water tank overflow! But Jesse, you don't have to go pick water, Johan and Parker shall do it! You have to hurry and check on the worh today is the festival, but we also cannot neglect theto weather First break it into pieces, that way it will be easier” Carter took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face Today was indeed busy There was still a large pile of precious crystal dinner service to be wiped clean, yet he had to clear up so to move the tank with the ice to weather under the sun
He couldn't help but to tell the other to use his brain
Ji, but also quite clever, just that he hadn't had much experience yet After Carter ized: “Sorry, Mr Carter, I didn't think this through I will break the ice and put it into several buckets and basins”
“Don't spill it This was an instruction from Master There is… saltpeter inside, which is very precious”
“Please rest assured, Mr Carter”
After patrolling around the castle, Carter went to the second floor, where he happened to see Tho the frac habillé
He knocked the door and also went inside
“Master, you woke up very early today”
With Tho clothes as well as the particularly uncomfortable disc-shaped ruff, the ‘laf'
He was in a poorthat I would find it a bit difficult even if I wanted to sleep”
Carter immediately bowed, his expression a bit uneasy: “I am sorry, Master, the noise wasout of bed, but when he saw Carter apologize, his annoyance quickly waned He should not blaression: “It's not related to you, Mr Carter Don't bla-out-to-the-sea Festival, so I have to get up early”
Carter heaved a sigh of relief
Tho forward to see theup, Liszt ate a sion, ready to patrol around the fief Today was the festival Even though only aristocrats celebrated it, but he still had to congratulate the coht at this moment, he saw the similarly dressed up Gort
Marcus, Blair, Isaiah also wore fairly grand attires The three were not aristocrats with titles
“Sir Baron, I, Gort, congratulate you on the festival”
“Sir, I, Marcus, congratulate you on the festival”
“Sir Baron, I, Isaiah, congratulate you on the festival”