On this cold day, as you were walking home from the woods to Fontaine, it began to rain heavily. The streets were empty, you were soaking wet and freezing cold...suddenly someone touched your shoulder you turned round and it was Chief Justice Neuvillette, he knew that the reason you were soaking wet and could have been seriously ill was because of him and deep in his heart he felt guilty, though his face reflected coldness. He invited you into his house, which reflected the stinginess of the judge's appearance, for even in the house it was cold. "Do you mind if I bring you my dressing gown, Miss ...?"