Chapter 81
arm in a most unladylike way. “She’s telling everyone who’ll listen that you should be hanged at dawn.” “If it would keep me from hearing her voice ever again, I’d happily submit to the noose. But that isn’t what I need to tell you. I had another look through Wilhelmina Wyatt’s book. We missed something the first go-round. The drawings. I think they’re clues.” Felicity makes a face. “To what?” I sigh. “I don’t know. But one of them seemed as if it might have been the East Wing tower. And in the very front of the book was a room that I keep seeing in my visions.” “Do you think that room was once part of the East Wing, then?” Fee asks. “Oh,” I say, deflating. “I’d not thought of that. If so, it’s long gone.” “Well, let’s have a look,” Felicity says. “We can’t. Miss McCleethy threw it
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