Chapter 52

Fenella called for the maid and quickly assisted her in clearing the dishes. When she saw the scullery maid washing the dishes, she recalled the image of one of the spies working in the scullery and smiled. She imagined a big pile of broken crockery with a man standing helplessly in the middle of the pile. She giggled again and the scullery maid glanced at her questioningly.

"I was just imagining