Chapter 8A few days later, a messenger placed some papers on Martin’s desk, including an invitation card to attend a concert at The Pantheon on Oxford Street the next evening. Since the card was unsigned, he guessed that this was Will’s method of arranging a meeting.
On the appointed night, Martin entered the magnificent building and made his way to the correct box containing a party of people, including Imogen and Will, sitting at the front of the box overlooking the orchestra.
Martin sat quietly in a spare chair near the curtained entrance. From his vantage point, as the music started, he could see Will leaning on the edge of the balcony, as if to get closer to the players, caught up in the performance.
During the interval, there was much moving about between boxes for socializing. Wi
