Chapter ThreeTilda looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction.
For one terrifying moment she had thought it would be impossible for the chambermaid to find the costume she required.
She had gone upstairs from the dining room leaving an almost incoherent Professor and clutching two gold gulden in her hand.
“You must give me some money, Professor,” she had said.
“Money?” he enquired in surprise.
“You know quite well that I have none with me,” she answered, “and I shall have to pay the chambermaid to find me a Bavarian costume.”
He looked surprised and she explained,
“I do not think it would be wise for us to go to a beer hall looking as we do now. I am sure we should appear conspicuous.”
“You are right, Lady Victoria. Of course you are right, but we should not be going to a be
