With profit in mind, you agree to accompany Miss Featherbrook to see her sister that afternoon. The pair of you fetch a carriage across London and over the bridge to the south of the river, all the way to the garden suburb of Bermondsey. Completely destroyed in the Great Fire of 1666, the area has been rebuilt over the last sixty-three years into a wealthy and genteel neighborhood of pristine terrace houses and carefully maintained gardens.
Mrs Prunella, née Featherbrook, is as austere as her sister is effusive. She greets the pair of you coldly at the door of her town house and ushers you through the dark carpeted hall to a parlour room.
"Let us to business," Mrs Prunella says. She sits at the very edge of an under-stuffed horsehair armchair, her dress plain but well kept. "I have noticed over the last month that several of my valuables have gone missing. Candlesticks, silverware, I have a full inventory. I believe they come to the sum of just over seventeen shillings. This is not an insubstantial amount."
"And you would like me to discover the thief?" you ask.
"I will not have a thief in my house," she says. "I know it was not an outside burglar. Apart from the fact that no one has forced entry, items of far greater worth have been in far clearer view and remain untaken. You can keep whatever bounty the courts offer; I just want to know the truth."
Miss Featherbrook has sat down at a small side table and has begun to lay out cards for a game of solitaire. She looks up from the cards to say, "I told you it would be worth your time, Mr Pike."
Mrs Prunella employs a cook named Margaret Smith, a maid named Emily Thistle, and a gardener, John Maundy.
1. "I will want to speak with your staff."
2. "May I search the servants' quarters?"
3. "Do you have any family members living here?"