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Watch out! Gwendolyn...

Aunt Maddy. Aunt Maddy.

I'm right here! I'm right here!

Momma! Aunt Maddy. Aunt Maddy.

Gwendolyn. Promise me

you'll take care of yourself.

Gwendolyn. Yes.

What did you see?

An egg of sapphire...

...a black bird, a clock tower...

...and Lucy.

She looked like she did back then.

Who's Lucy?

Your cousin.

She ran away from home

when she was 17.

In love and foolish.

Caused such a scandal!

Ever since then Her name's

no longer spoken here.

Do you think its true?

You know, Aunt Maddy's vision.

Sometimes I feel like...

...this family thrives on fantasy.

I think we would all live

a lot happier

if we just believed

what normal people do.

Grandpa?

Gwendolyn,

where did you come from?

Nice pyjamas.

But you died when I was six!

Yes, well it's not for a while away yet.

It's only 1994.

We're going to cross paths often.

Is this your first time travel?

My second. Does it ever stop?

Gwendolyn. We haven't got long,

so Listen:

Each time traveller is a

certain kind of gem stone.

You are the Ruby.

I've left you a message.

All eyes will focus on you and...

We must see Lord Montrose,

immediately!

Quick, hide! Over there.

Your daughter Grace, of all people,

gave them assistance!

The gene carriers Lucy and Paul

have stolen the chronograph

and escaped it into the past.

We were afraid of that.

How dare these traitors

endanger our cause!

And why is the Montrose family

involved in this again?

They mistrust you,

you shouldn't have lied to them.

And they've discovered that...

Here, here and there.

I'd hoped that it wouldn't happen again.

I'm a freak, Leslie. A total freak.

Ya!

And that's why I like you.

My grandfather had to have known.

He wasn't surprised to see me, at all.

And look:
my cousin Lucy. I found it in the

photo album last night. She also has the gene.

She ran away with a Paul de Villiers.

A picture from their school ball.

Another de Villiers.

But he doesn't look anything like Gideon.

Gwen. Do you know what Charlotte's

going to wear to the ball?

I think she's going to have a dress made.

I really don't care!

Now, you're not going, right?

Or did somebody ask you after all?

We're doing research

for an article there.

That's right.

About stuck-up school girls...

...who are caught between

clich and lust.

You know that Charlotte will be

the queen of the ball. Yeh!

And you're as hollow as a chocolate

Easter egg! What? Excuse me!

Okay. I spent all night researching.

Its an incredible story, in fact

Pulitzer Prize I would say.

Alright. This Count Saint-Germain is

either one cool dude or a total imposter.

They say that he was immortal.

He founded the Order in 1745.

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