Fred Zimmerman

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It was masks off. Very seldom did I ever show the real Flavia de Luce to anyone, especially to strangers. But now? Well, she had asked for it. “As Professor Cooke pointed out more than sixty years ago,” I said, taking a deep breath, “you cannot unite the chemical elements in any proportion you please. Twenty-three ounces of sodium will unite precisely with thirty-five and a half ounces of chlorine to produce table salt. But if you have carelessly added an extra half ounce of either substance, Nature will set aside the surplus. All the wishing in the world cannot force the extra to mix.” Mrs. ...more
The Grave's a Fine and Private Place (Flavia de Luce, #9)
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