Anita had set the table as she had for dinner, affording Marshall the view through the living room to the grand floor-to-ceiling windows, while she sat to his right looking toward the kitchen. The other thing he noticed was that the key to the apartment had been moved all the way over to the left side of the table, far from her seat. "You deserve a reward," he said, before sitting down. "There are small cordial glasses on the shelf above the wine glasses. Get two of them. The liquor cabinet is to the right of the refrigerator. There's a bottle of 1963 Tokaj Kereskedohaz in there. Bring it to the table." "Yes, Sir," Anita said. She set out the two glasses very precisely on the table, then went to the liquor cabinet. Marshall was pleased to see that she also brought a corkscrew with h