CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
Millie was helping Anna in her room at Ausable’s with the final touches on her gown.
“Now, for the scarf,” Anna said as she draped it on her shoulders, looking in the mirror.
“Beautiful,” beamed Millie.
“I think I need a brooch to hold it here on the side,” said Anna, looking around.
“Oh dear, we didn’t bring any from Mrs. Bancroft’s house,” said Millie.
“Hmm,” Anna said, thinking. “Let me see if Mr. Hancock has something I can use.”
They went through the washroom into Ausable’s room. Millie crept in as if she were breaking the law.
“Are you sure we should be in here?” she asked.
Anna chuckled. “No worries, Millie. Mr. Hancock and I have no secrets from each other.”
She opened the top drawer of the gleaming, polished bureau. There were several watches, ties, an
