At last, through the trees, they caught sight of le Petit Trianon. Near the house, Miss Moberly noticed a woman sketching on the grass. She too was wearing a very large old fashioned hat that seemed from a previous era. The woman kept staring at her, much to Miss Moberly’s annoyance.
It was a cold February day when alone and busy at his work, Harry heard what he termed a musical note. As the sound became louder, he was startled at the apparition of a soldier replete with helmet and plume stepping right through the wall beside him. After the soldier disappeared into the opposite wall