CHAPTER 27
The rain falling lightly but steadily after lunch inclined George toward study. He’d been quite surprised at his partial success with the camouflage glamour earlier in the woods, and wanted to explore the subject and see what else was possible.
At lunch he kept an eye out for people coming in with wet feet on the stone flags, to see if he could spot the prints Benitoe described, but without success. Of course, if the unknown were already inside, he could come to the meal dry shod or even in different footwear, and George would never know. Frustrating, he thought.
He hadn’t yet seen Ceridwen or Gwyn to report to and decided to see if Ceridwen had set up the shelf of books for him yet. That way he could learn something, and if she was there maybe give them more information to c
