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No percentage at all. I hope to see you all about mid-May unless I have too many clashes with the gendarmes who seem to be allergic to me. However, some guy once writes a hunk of verse which says,

No game was ever yet worth a rap
For a rational man to play,
But to which no accident, no mishap,
Could possibly find its way.

Yeah, I know it stinks. 
If I do not see you in a few months I will in a few years, anyway, & if you do not look after my beautiful sister. I have no option but to bust you on the beezer.

A chaste salute,
Barrie Braddock.