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Chapter 807
Nobody breathed.The machine was silent. The old count lay still. The burning smell of the paste filled the hot room until every eye was running."His fate," Foster said. Very small. "I told you all. It was his fate.""Tommy?" The bowl shook in Aunt Ruby's hands. "Tommy, please."But over the bowl, her eyes went to the wall. To Oliver. Not to her brother. A quick look, like a woman checking the time."Is he dead?" Rebecca asked.Her voice was perfectly calm. That was the worst part.Under Alex's fingers, nothing moved. Nothing at all."Not yet," Alex said. "Give me one breath."He laid two fingers on the last needle, over the heart. And turned it once.The count coughed.A huge, tearing cough, the kind that comes up from the bottom of a well. Something thick and black came up into the cloth Alex held at his mouth. A clot the size of a thumb. It smelled of burnt sugar over bitter medicine.Then the old man dragged in one long breath. And another.The machine gave one soft beep. Then an
Chapter 806
"Who on earth has been sticking pins in him?"Rebecca heard the voice before she saw the man. The whole house heard it.Dr. Henry Foster came through the sickroom door like a parade coming into town. Bald and pink. Gold spectacles. A white coat with the crest of the Imperial College. Six young doctors hurried in behind him and lined up along the wall like ducks.He smelled of cologne. Sweet and expensive. Like a cake shop.For thirty years Henry Foster had been the most famous doctor in the Empire. He had built the Imperial College's new wing in the capital with his own name over the door. Princes had always waited a month to see him. Whenever he walked into a room, other doctors had always stood up.Natasha had gone down to her car to telephone. The masked man was on the back step. Rebecca was alone in a hot room that smelled of camphor."Dr. Foster." She kept her hands on the bed rail so he wouldn't see them. "Thank you for coming tonight. My father has a healer. He'll be back in te
Chapter 805
"Thank you for coming, sir," Natasha said in the mirror. The wipers squeaked. The car smelled of leather and her coffee. "May I tell you about the Morgans?""Please."Natasha Vale had worked for him for less than two weeks, since the night the Second Queen's money built Halcyon. Outside Harland, she was the only one who knew whose money ran it. She had never once wasted a word."The old count is Thomas Morgan. The Morgans of Calder, sir. The big city, an hour up the road. Some sickness nobody can name. Every doctor in Calder has stood at his bed for two months. Every one of them went home shaking his head. They've sent to the capital for the famous one now. Dr. Henry Foster. The most famous doctor in the Empire, sir. Princes wait a month to see him. He's flying in tomorrow morning." A pause. "The family doesn't think the count will see the morning."Cold air leaked in round the door. Ahead, the first lights of Calder came up out of the dark."Why me?""Because of a meeting at six o'cl
Chapter 804
At seven o'clock, an hour before the hall, Alex's phone buzzed in the kennel yard."Good evening, sir," Natasha said. "I'm sorry to call you at home.""Can it wait? My cousin is kneeling at eight. I've been practicing my clapping.""Of course, sir. Only, you told me once: if a noble house ever needs help, I am to tell you first." A small pause. "Count Morgan is dying. The doctors say he won't see the morning—not even the next few hours. His daughter heard about the man who treated the second queen; she has asked for the Ferryman."Alex went still. He needed to secure the noble support."The Morgans," he said. "They've never taken a side.""No, sir. Tonight they might take yours." A pause. "I'm at the kennel gate. I didn't come in, sir. The dogs and I have an understanding."He looked across the wet yard at the great house. Every window was lit.He had heard Patricia's whisper on the step that afternoon. Tonight. In the hall. I'm not finished. But Patricia was never finished."She'll k
Chapter 803
At two o'clock Patricia lifted a glass of champagne on the rose lawn and said, "To Tiffany. Partner of Halcyon.""To Tiffany!" Cordelia cried, and drank hers in one go.Patricia's own glass trembled as she lifted it, and a little champagne slopped over her fingers. "This wind," she laughed. "It goes right through you."A reporter from the Westmere Gazette and his photographer stood on the grass in front of the white table under the awning. Pauline had always called the paper herself on any day the house meant to be admired. For sixty years the Gazette had printed every Tiffany party on this lawn, and never once a Tiffany who lived behind the garage. The wet grass smelled freshly cut. Two bottles sweated in a silver bucket of ice.Behind the hedge at the bottom of the lawn, Alex sat on an upturned bucket, mending a broken garden chair that nobody had asked him to mend.Nobody noticed him. That was the nice thing about being the idiot."Miss Tiffany," the reporter said, pencil ready. "Y
chapter 802
Patricia had seen the tremble go quiet. Her smile thinned, and she snapped her fingers without looking round."Waiter. Take my cousin a glass of water. From the house." She filled a fresh glass from her own jug, her back to the judges, and her right hand passed over it once, as if brushing away a crumb. "Poor thing looks dreadful."The masked waiter took it on his tray. Halfway down the room, he breathed in. Violets.Reeve's drops had always smelled like that. For two years they had gone up the tower stairs once a month in a brown bottle, forty dollars at a time, and a girl had gone a little further into the dark with every one.At the side table he poured a fresh glass from the judges' jug for Serena. The violet glass went back beside Patricia, in place of her own. Nobody ever watched the waiter.The woman judge in the grey coat leaned forward, fascinated, murmuring as Serena poured blind with her eyes shut."Mineral. She's taken the cold mineral first. Now moss. Now that grey sweet
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