Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the shower. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. Ramage came for her at her lodgings, and she met him graciously and kindly as a queen who knows she must needs give sorrow to a faithful liege. “That’s. I——” Then he stopped short, for he began to remember things. A sudden knock at the door startled her.
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