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Our Finest Virtue

Thick cigar smoke curls through the air of this stately reading room, wafting across the ornate oil paintings that hang on the clover-green walls. Empty brandy glasses sit on the oaken end-tables. Several stiff leather armchairs provide a stylish place … Continue reading

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Smoking and blushes

Sir Andrew d’Ackerley says: Good day, Miss de Vitis.Sir Andrew d’Ackerley sits in a stiff leather armchair. Georgina de Vitis is sitting, reading a book of poetry with a smile on her lips. Her finger traces over the lettering. Georgina … Continue reading

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Cruel and Unusual Punishment

Warm wood panelling reflects the gentle glow from the fire and sconces alike. Comfortable looking chairs and stools are grouped around tables, while a few armchairs are placed in front of the fire. A carved wooden sideboard is against one … Continue reading

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Male Bonding + An Upstart

Sir Andrew d’Ackerley says: Nice office. Sir Andrew d’Ackerley says: Although, you really should put something on that wall. Raleigh Montague looks around. “Thanks. Actually there was something on that wall when I inherited it.” Raleigh Montague says: A head. … Continue reading

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I was getting undressed anyway.

Sir Andrew d’Ackerley studies a crumpled, unsigned note sent from a business associate. A problem with one of the shipments from Bes Pelargic — the ship’s hold was empty barring a lone sunflower. He frowns in annoyance — this will … Continue reading

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Have I changed all that much?

Five years ago: Sir Andrew d’Ackerley closes the door behind him and proceeds to hang his coat on the coat hanger, pulling off his gloves as well. He looks pale and tired. Narrowed almond-shaped eyes watch you from the darkness. … Continue reading

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Quiet Times

Anthony d’Ackerley raps smartly on the door with his stick. Andrew d’Ackerley’s Mrs Ethel opens; Tibby must be busy. She recognises the newcomer and curtsies. “Your Lordship. His Lordship is in.” Anthony d’Ackerley inquires of Mrs Ethel, whom he’s known … Continue reading

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Twurp’s Peerage: Andrew d’Ackerley

The following being an entry from Twurp’s Peerage, the peerage record of Ankh-Morpork and the Sto Plains. d’Ackerley, Andrew Michael Etienne Chesterton Born 2052. Sire: d’Ackerley, Adamar Michael Chesterton Wulfrid. Dam:┬áRust, Adele Marionetta Georgiana. Siblings: Anthony d’Ackerley, Osbert d’Ackerley, Aoife. … Continue reading

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No More Secrets

Sir Andrew d’Ackerley instructs the men waiting upon him in the master’s box to bring up that young hotspur once he’s been hosed down after the fight. Raleigh Montague doesn’t like being hosed down; he prefers to do his own. … Continue reading

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