“I can get you,” Mr. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. Ever hear of the djinn in the bottle? Like enough. Sheppard. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him.
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