Chapter ThreeIna went down to dinner behind Lucy thinking that she was taking part in a wonderful and enthralling play.
Although she expected something magnificent after all that had been said about Chale, it certainly exceeded her expectations and, as they drove down the drive, she could hardly breathe in case it was a mirage that would vanish in front of her eyes.
As the train bringing them from London was late, there was only time when they arrived to be greeted by the Major Domo and a very awe-inspiring housekeeper who took them to their bedrooms.
Ina knew that Lucy was flattered when the housekeeper said,
“We’ve given your Ladyship your favourite rooms in the West wing.”
“Thank you,” Lucy replied, a little purring note in her voice that Ina had begun to recognise.
The rooms in t
