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"Drink, M'Lord?" She offered the tray, leaning over a little to give a good view of the ladies. She heard him choke a little.

"Ah, em--yes, thank you,"  He selected a drink absently. She moved in closer.

"I understand that this vintage is quite potent, M'Lord," her hand slid the stolen necklace deftly into his pocket, "so have a care not to overdo!" she smiled her best smile and turned away from him.

The young man, drink forgotten, watched her hips sway as she disappeared into the crowd.