Chapter Twelve
“A touch! My goodness, what an understatement,” Mr. Crome said with a laugh. “You know, it is the work of young ladies such as Miss Benton that truly gives me hope, Orford.”
“Oh? How so?” his friend asked.
“Well, it is my opinion that if one wants to pursue science as we do, it is absolutely necessary for one’s household to fully understand the importance of your work. Miss Benton, and other scientifically minded young ladies, are most certainly able to do so.”
“I see,” the man said, nodding. He turned to Cassie and asked, “And do you understand Mr. Crome’s work?”
She blinked for a moment, looking like she couldn’t quite believe how the conversation had turned around so quickly. “Er, yes, I do. But don’t you think—”
“You see?” Mr. Crome said, interrupting her. “She und
