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“Tea, just so long as it’s not too much trouble. My mother told me I should never refuse a woman’s kindness.”
“Your mother taught you well. Relay my compliments to the lady.”
Turning away, she went about preparing tea just in the next room. Being a wall apart from the tailor allowed her time to think and process his presence. No friend or servant of Steed’s was ever precisely what they appeared to be.
“By the by, I’m Dr. Gale, a friend of Mr. Steed’s,” she called out from the kitchenette.













