Epilogue

Sir Topham Hatt sat in his office, with a notepad in front of him, along with colored pencils. "And it's done." he smiled to himself. He pulled out a picture of Benjamin, colored and drawn very professionaly. Then his wife walked in.

"Topham dear, we've had a lot going on in the last few weeks." she said. Sir Topham Hatt agreed. "So, that's why I've booked us a two week stay at a mountain lodge!" Topham smiled. He really needed a vacation.

In two days, they were on a train up to the mountains. Topham had invited Theodore to come along. He did. As Topham was preparing to doze off, a conversation by two men sitting behind hit his ears.

"There is no golden engine!" the first man exclaimed. The second one shook his head. "I believe there is." he replied. The first man tapped Topham on the shoulders. "Do you think there is a golden engine?" he asked. Topham turned around. "I know there is a golden engine." he told them. They both seemed annoyed. "How would you know. I mean, it's not like you've seen it!" the second one shouted to Topham. Topham just turned around and smiled. "Maybe I have seen it...maybe I have..."