I am a French major from Brest, but since Napoleon had started his wars, I have lived in London. I have a small apartment in Portsmouth aussi, if I have to help the Navy against sasn-culottes. I love my country, but I'm fighting against him... It is very difficile. I have a friend, Monsieur Bush. We always give each other the needles. The capitaine, M Hornblower is very neurotic because of us, so he expect me to sleep in M Bush's room - a room with a mildewed canvas and a common curtain. C'était terrible!
But I saved M Bush' life once, so he trust me, but the capitaine isn't. I said him: Trust me, I'm right behind you, but he is very desperate and mistrustful. Englishmen...