CHAPTER SEVEN
Anna was in the kitchen, wearing an apron, readying to prepare a feast. “Can you please tell me where a roasting pan is, Simone?”
Simone opened a cupboard next to the stove. “All the pots and pans are in here, Madame. Then, pointing above the stove, “And the rest are hanging up here.”
“Oh, thank you,” Anna said as she looked through the cupboard. Simone was not pleased having someone else cook in her kitchen, especially a guest in the household. She still wasn’t keen about letting Colleen into her territory.
“This will do nicely,” said Anna, choosing a cast iron pan.
“What are you preparing tonight, Missus?” asked Colleen.
“I’m going to make a rack of lamb. Mr. Hancock had that up in Lake Placid and I know it’s one of his favorites. Frederick is just now getting it from
