Chapter 17
Week 6, Instructor Calendar, October 1896
My soul is full of discord and dismay.
IV, i.
Concordia struggled to leave behind the guilt she felt about last night’s argument. She would have to give careful thought about how to mend the damage.
In the meantime, there were the amulet and papers to think of. This morning she had realized that, despite her discovery, she was no closer to learning the identity of Colonel Adams’ killer. Instead of returning directly to the college she decided to stop by the Adams’ house. It was an early hour for calling upon the family, but she could at least talk with the staff again and learn if Amelia had returned.
The Wells’ housekeeper was very obliging in culling goodies from the larder for Concordia to bring to Mrs. Lewis: a tin of Darjeelin
