My name is Saunders. Just Saunders. I have been around the world more times than I thought, but now I have found myself working as a butler in— *shudders* —Dunn's River, Connecticut. I have worked in some of the finest houses and am used to good manners. Of which the Tates have hardly any. I suspect they hired me for I'm black and looked like the previous one: Benson. Of course, they know naught about my secret riches, though it is plainly obvious. I don't make a fuss. No Briton does, I suppose.