"And so we did and ate a small meal, used the fancy House of Necessity in the back garden and slept in a soft bed under fluffy quilts on the third flo...or and woke to hot water in big jugs and a breakfast fit for a hungry dock hand or a starving mill worker. We had beer and coffee and tea and hot milk and biscuits and corn dodgers and fried steaks and cold gammon and boiled chicken and sliced tongue and fritters and honey, pickled pears and some preserved foods I couldn't even recognize.Mr. Peter. She explained the rules of the club and showed me where I could undress. Street clothes were not allowed in the club.When I returned from the dressing room to the bar, I felt everybody in the club watching me. Of course this was imagination, but as a young buck in a swingerclub for the first time, that was how I felt at that moment. I handed my locker key to the bar staff and ordered something to drink before finding a seat.From my seat I could observe all the people in the club. Hard to. HEED HIM,” the voice said. The women appeared shocked at this revelation.“What do you want here?” Oneida Toups demanded, recovering first.“I have come looking for a witch named ‘La Marais’. I have business with her,” I told them.“What sort of business?” asked a new witch, who had just appeared. It was Marguerite Mayfair. I recognized her from a drawing on the internet also.“I want her to remove the curse she put on my wives 160 plus years ago,” I told the new arrival.“And why would my niece do. I may never even see these girls again after what I do here. I am simply the random helper who steps in at a time of crisis. It doesn’t matter whether I know the people I’m helping or what I think of them. After doing what I can, I go back on my way. Sometimes I get repeat business, but it’s a rare thing. It’s really not that important to me. I just do what I can, then I move on. ‘You drive here often?’ Kellie asked as we entered Hackney from the southwest. Hoxton and Shoreditch. Home of the.