November 25th, 2008


[info]doctorroberts in [info]lechance

Note delivered to Mayor/Yenta LeChance

Sir,

I understand that your time is most precious and that you have a great many matters to occupy you, however, I should be most obliged if you should grant me audience in the near future to discuss a matter that occupies me greatly.

Hoping that this finds you in health, I remain,

Your humble servant,

Dr. Paul Roberts.

[info]doctorroberts in [info]lechance

delivered to James on Tuesday morning

A printed copy of the soloists part from Beethoven's first piano concerto, and the attached note:

Beloved,

May I call upon you this afternoon?

Ever yours,

Paul

[info]doctorroberts in [info]lechance

James Warren

It was 2pm precisely when Paul arrived at the Beloved's hotel on Tuesday afternoon. His best suit was freshly pressed, his tie doubly checked, his hair smoothed back and his friend and chaperon torn between teasing and delight. Paul bore with Harry's teasing all the way to the steps outside the hotel, and finally warned him to silence as they passed through the doors to the lobby.

The faint sound of familiar piano music suggested strongly that James was in a nearby parlor, but Paul resisted, supplying his card to the lady at the front desk and requesting that Mr. Warren should be notified of his arrival.