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*sent to the Archibald estate*

*filled with grammatical errors and spelling errors, on cheap, stained paper* Hay. You said that you give money to the poor, but I haven't seen any! Where can I go for gold? I wont more ale and whares, and yet Ieve talked to all of my friends, and in all our time, we haven't seen a singel gold piece. Please send the fortunes to me. Don't worry. Ill divide it evenly between the beggars of lower.

Please, I want to try some of that fancy drinks you have up there. -More Webber

Captain Smythe is seen picking up the message, breifly reviewing it, trashing it then spitting in a spittoon.