Forty three. The return.

The Messrs. P are back from Morocco where they kept Ramona and JillZarin from setting each other's custom made kaftans on fire.  Little did they know that they would return to temperatures that would melt a camel. 

"Air, Mr. P, I need air!  Good Lord, what fresh hell is this?  Call the Countess immediately - she will resolve this foul mistreatment!"