“And where are all the charts?” my husband asks tightly. “Where are they now?” “I gave them to the Duke of Gloucester.” Quietly, the horror of this dawns on me. “Oh, Richard! All the charts and the maps I gave to Duke Humphrey. He said he had an interest. I only kept the books, the ones we have at home. My lord left the books to me, the equipment and the machines I gave to the duke.”
