Jerome puts his hand on Faythe’s arm and smiles at the beautifully sweet girl, “then we have a commitment.” He pats her arm three times.<br/><br/>Molly returns and sake the master what was his preference for breakfast.<br/><br/>“Two, two-minute –eggs, toast with marmalade, and coffee please,” he answers Molly. Then turns to Faythe, “I have acquired a rather nice taste for coffee. Willow, being from the Common Wealth, still prefers good old English tea.  And what will you have, dear?”<br/>