A Symphony of Echoes (The Chronicles of St. Mary's #2)

by Jodi Taylor

‘Oh! Goodness me! It would appear the apparatus slipped from their grasp, Director, and rolled down the roof, generating enough velocity and mass to shatter the third and fourth steps thusly. Oh! Is that a hole? Could something perhaps be concealed beneath?’ ‘It would appear so,’ said Peterson, quickly, before I could take Guthrie away and shoot him.

The Great Dodo Hunt.

Cholesterol holds no fears for me. I should live so long.

It was a monkey.

Canterbury Cathedral.

Archbishop’s

He closed his eyes and I curled up alongside him, still on the floor, warm and safe. It was one of the happiest nights of my life. I believed every word he said. Some forty-eight hours later, I would happily have torn out his heart with my bare hands and made him eat it.

‘What the hell am I going to do with seventeen dodos?’

‘He plans to see how accurately he can fling plague-ridden bodies over the walls of a besieged city.’

‘But the entire department has volunteered,’