“Oh bugger…” Lady Charlotte swore, other most unladylike words fell from her mouth. More it seemed at herself than the situation why had she not realised more….why had she not realised. The City was going to become as unpleasant as this house if matters were not dealt with. Though already things might have gone too far…<br/><br/>There was that banging on the door…<br/><br/>This only caused more of the female guests to scream out, but at least Rowena kept her head, for most of the female guests did not. Poor Emily found herself very nearly ‘attacked’ by some rather lovely artefacts that had been placed in a most delightful cabinet.<br/><br/>The light returned right at the moment that both men broke through the door, they were faced with a rather disrupted drawing room, and a somewhat annoyed Lady Charlotte…she lowered her hand, a hand that seemed to have some reflection of the fires that returned to the lamps.<br/><br/><br/>Suddenly there was a shout from the Library…. “Someone call the Yard, my brother William has been stabbed….”<br/><br/><br/>In the distance a 'dog' howled.