It's gin—a liquor you used to like. As she neared the bottom of the dip in Piccadilly she saw a woman approaching her from the opposite direction—a tall woman who at the first glance seemed altogether beautiful and fine. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. It was fastened inside. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards. “Thank you.
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