C S Lewis And The Country House Murders (C S Lewis Mysteries Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Finally we gave up. Jack went up to his room and I returned to the Hall, with an agreement that we’d meet after breakfast the next day and set out some positive steps to take in our investigation. I slept badly. I tossed and turned all night like a sailor on a tramp steamer trying to settle into his hammock while crossing the South China Sea during a typhoon. I woke feeling like something the cat had dragged in and then had second thoughts about and discarded as inedible. Having breakfasted on toast and coffee, and not much of either, I turned my back on my duties in the library of Plumwood Hall and set out for the village. I found Jack disposing of a large plate of sausages and scrambled eggs with enthusiasm. The difference in our appetites can be put down to the fact that he was cast as Sherlock Holmes in our little mystery while I had been given the role of Professor Moriarty, homicidal fiend. ‘Jack,’ I said wearily, sinking into the seat opposite him and pouring myself a large cup of tea, ‘what do we do this morning?
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