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She ladled a helping of the stew and sat at the tiny table in the corner. As she ate, she felt herself steadying down. Maybe I just needed food. Her stomach had been empty when she'd taken the draught. Feeling much more like herself, she left the bowl on the table and rose to continue her search. She found an empty cabin at the far end of the ship--the stern--was that what they called it? She set her pack down, took off jacket and boots and lay down on the bed. She fell asleep to the gentle rocking of the ship.