Cousin Allison enjoyed visiting London because it was one of the places one could enter Muldwych's from. She wasn't sure if he was actually part of the Faction, but he was a 'Granduncle', so there was some connection, surely.
As she entered, she could here snippets from Muldwych near the window, “...you little bastard! I've...”
He was probably talking with a customer. She sidled through the never-ending bookshelves, waiting for Muldwych to finish so she could ask him a favor.
That was when she saw The Book of Olde Time, just lying there on the shelf.
“Oh dear.”
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