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1899 - The Hidden Hands of the Aether
LuckyDee:
"Hah, I know I wouldn't," he says, that same boyish grin once again lighting up his face. "You know what, I was just hungry when I stepped in here, but I'll still need a place to stay, and probably without meaning to you make one mean sale... Think there would still be a room available?"
Klear:
"I'm pretty sure there's at least one free, Mr. Clock," replies Hugo and gestures towards the bar.
"Talk to Mr. Fines over there, he's the owner of this fine place. So, I guess that means you are travelling?"
LuckyDee:
"I am, yes, at least for the time being. I think I might be in London for a while though, so I hope your rates agree with my purse," he says with a dry laugh. "Do you think your Mr. Fines over there is likely to strike a deal, if it guarantees him income for a couple of days? Maybe even weeks?"
Esther:
As Mr. Clock finishes his last sentence, Josie places the water and the milk on the table. She's finds a rag in her apron pocket and starts cleaning the table so she can hear more of the conversation.
LuckyDee:
Clock nods at Josie, takes a big sip of his water and stands up, saying "You know what, let's find out, shall we." He stands up and purposefully walks over to Albert.
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