Chapter 11
Fenchurch is not at Islington for the tea. No, she is not, although she does like tea. She is here to look for a book, the book of the interest, one written in ancient times, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. This book is priceless and although it is written in ancient Egyptian, reading it will make the world smile, be happy, and all that good stuff.
Of course, Fenchurch does not realize that she has made one of her hugest mistakes ever by getting the burial place of this miraculous book mixed up with the burial place of the most unmiraculous book ever.
Fenchurch is not at Islington for the tea. No, she is not, although she does like tea. She is here to look for a book, the book of the interest, one written in ancient times, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. This book is priceless and although it is written in ancient Egyptian, reading it will make the world smile, be happy, and all that good stuff.
Of course, Fenchurch does not realize that she has made one of her hugest mistakes ever by getting the burial place of this miraculous book mixed up with the burial place of the most unmiraculous book ever.