Then i took a deep breath and decided to tell gurdep that its because of me. “Bhaiya, Shipra ki koi galti nahi hai, It was me who wrecked your car.I...’m sorry for what i did, plz forgive me.” He was pissed off knowing this and said,”Youu.. I am going to tell your parents you’re drunk and smashed my car from behind”.I held his hand and pleaded sorry and started crying. I begged in front of him and kneeled for forgiveness. “Devina you and shipra have gone way too far and your family should know. ”Grinning, Stephanie directed her voice towards the ceiling. “Alfred, unlock the doors in the basement, please.”“Yes, miss, and for the record, I like both of you equally.”The suitcase was stored in a basement utility room on the far side of Roger’s home dungeon. Stephanie had to drag Jason past the Saint Andrew’s Cross. “I shouldn’t have brought you down here,” she said.Back upstairs, and down the hallway from the guest room, they passed a door with an elaborate keypad and video display.. He swept out the fireplace and rebuilt the logs in preparation of a new fire. He then swept out the cottage, shook out the straw filled mattress, and cleaned out the cabinets. When all was done he lit the fire and made dinner preparations.While clearing out the cabinets he found the makings of a simple broth and set about to make his dinner. It was late in the evening, after the sun had long set, that he finally let himself relax from the day's toils. He sat outside smoking his pipe and watched. . [Dialect Note: Hear them down in Soho Square, dropping haitches everywhere... As in the musical “My Fair Lady,” I chose to highlight the wonderful variety of British dialects in this story of Tom and Lynette. But two particular dialects, Cockney and Brum, are quite difficult to render in writing and therefore to understand—as they are, too, in actual speech for the ear unfamiliar with these colorful dialects. So to help you understand the conversation between Tom and Lynette and the British.