Chapter 33Coming back into the lounge, Miss Silver took particular note of the occupants. All the Taverner cousins were there, but Mr. Castell was not. She took a chair and got out her knitting. Little Josephine’s dress was now a complete skirt and bodice, and she was halfway down the left sleeve. She had chosen a chair beside Florence Duke. After a moment or two she remarked, ‘It’s for my niece, Mrs. Burkett’s little girl. She had three boys already, so they were of course delighted when Josephine was born. Such a pretty child, and so good.’
Florence Duke had been staring in front of her. She shifted her gaze now and focused it upon the bright blue dress.
‘I like kids—I’d have liked to have some. But you never know your luck—I expect it’s as well I didn’t. He wasn’t any sort of father t
