The Black Rose1950

Tristram Griffin:
I was thinking about going with you.

Walter of Gurnie:
To Cathay?

Tristram Griffin:
Well, where's that?

Walter of Gurnie:
Well, it's a long way from your forest.

Tristram Griffin:
Well, maybe Sarah would like it there.

Walter of Gurnie:
Now, don't talk too lightly about it, Tris,. If we should go to such a place, the chances are all you'll get out of it is that, in the end, you'll be hung by a Mongol instead of a Norman.

Tristram Griffin:
Well, if it comes to that, I'd sooner give the pleasure to somebody I don't know than a Norman I hate.

Walter of Gurnie:
A far land it is then. I guess this is the beginning.