"Sir John and Lady Martin-Harvey took James Agate on a convalescent drive to Frinton, he in the back of the car with Lady Martin-Harvey while Sir John sat next to the driver. A desolate Essex village came into view, and the gentle knight said, 'My dear Agate, do you mind sitting in the front? We are about to pass through the village where I proposed to my dear wife, and I should like to hold her hand.'"