I understand your feelings because I was once like you, did the same foolish things, and harbored the same regrets. But, Arthur, you must understand, everything is beautiful at the beginning, but halfway through, it makes one feel tired, and eventually, the result is a pitiful ending. Do not believe in the saviors of the homeland, nor try to become them, because these people always make a mess of their profession.
Thinking from another perspective, being sent to Hanover might not be a bad thing. London's weather is cold, but the air here can get your blood pumping. No matter how many times others tell you the truth, it is not as reliable as experiencing it firsthand. You finally believe what I said before: it's rare to be rewarded for noble virtues and punished for vice. This scenario only appears under one condition: the government needs the public to believe—this set of rules still applies.
