Harry nodded as the younger man spoke, still thinking over the reasons he might be in England. "Lucky in a great number of respects, I imagine. I wouldn't want to be in France myself at present." He said, and then got to his feet.
"If you are satisfied with our arrangement, Mr. Regnier, than I shall see you bright and early tomorrow morning. I was considering a shortened version of Twelfth Night, and I would like to begin tomorrow."