His face warm, Captain Roding glared them into silence, and firmly marched his captive off down Piccadilly, heading for Stratton Street where the town house of the Alderley family was situated. Was he, too, on the way to the beach? What a pity! All alone, and none to warn him of the abject wretchedness at the end of Drink. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast.
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