I was shocked. “I’m sorry, sir, but it’s for your own good. Mr Snuggles’ plan to blow up the Houses of Parliament has considerable merit and should be supported.” “What? Have you gone mad, Reeves?” “No, sir. I have made a careful analysis of the arguments for and against the destruction of the Palace of Westminster and reached the conclusion that Britain would be better off without it. I am therefore giving notice that I am switching sides. If that’s all right with you, of course, Mr Snuggles.” I was lost for words. My mouth opened but not a breath could make it past my tonsils. Reeves of all people! Deserting the young master in his hour of need! “How do I know I can trust you?” asked Snuggles. “I am an automaton, sir. If I give you my word, it cannot be broken. It’s Babbage’s Fourth Law of Automata.” “Ha!”
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