The year was 1849. You were a nobody. You were born in London, left, and just now came back. You were poor, no one knew who you were, you were scruffy, a rather large and intimidating man that no one wanted involvement with you. A creep.

Since you came back to London, you had been sleeping on the wintery streets. But one day another homeless man attacked you with a weapon, and when the police was called you were both charged with disturbance of the peace.

There was a bail posted for you, but of course no one would pay... Or so you thought.

One day in jail the police came in and said someone paid you out of jail- a doctor. And in came an albino man in very nice clothing. You didn't have a clue who he was.