Door Of My Heart, My Foot

The feast for the household staff was held, and held lavishly.

The gathering was not confined to the staff who had found the extra Dural fields and done such great service in making the fertilizer. Every last one of the household who had stayed on at Grace Castle to the very end, for all that their meager wages had come as seldom as rain in a drought, was there too.

Dong-hui had given the head cook particular orders not to spare the food, and all through the supper the sound of boisterous laughter never once left the table.

Her ladyship...