Delphine was rather quiet and Nerissa soon realised from the look in her eyes that she was planning something very subtle that she was sure would shatter everyone’s ambitions.
Because no one was taking any notice of her, Nerissa slipped out of the drawing room and along the passage.
Thinking that she might look into some of the rooms that she had not already visited in the hope of recognising the cabinet that she had seen in her dream and which would contain the lost wreath.
She could still see it quite clearly in her mind’s eye.
It was not unlike a large number of cabinets she had noticed already at Lyn, although she had not yet had the chance of inspecting many rooms except those that the house party was using.
‘The Grand Tour’, as she thought of it in her mind, was to come tomorrow
