Chapter 117

“Tristan!” Ollie said as he slid through the door. “We have a nursery for us all.”

Arthur followed more cautiously, but there was the definite beginning of a smile on his face. “It is indeed all for you. Children, I would like you to meet my butler, Mr Henderson. If you need anything he will be able to help you. I expect you to treat him with the utmost respect though, he is a very, very valued member of my staff.”

“Mr Henderson,” Ollie said with wide eyes, and executed a small bow. Arthur followed suit and Winifred just stared. “I am very pleased to meet you.”

Henderson’s expression was inscrutable, but there was a kindness in his eyes that Tristan was sure that the boys saw, too. “Master Oliver, Master Arthur, Miss Winifred.” He bowed to each in turn. “I am delighted to make your acquaintance.”

The children were wide eyed.

“Between Mrs Crawley and Mr Henderson you should be well catered for.” He smiled at Mrs Crawley, who beamed back.