“And you think she somehow ended in a Paris brothel?” Grey said incredulously. “How? And if so, how did you discover this?” “I found her marriage lines.” “What?” “A contract of marriage, between Amélie Élise LeVigne Beauchamp and Robert-François Quesnay de St. Germain. Signed by both parties. And a priest. It was in the library at Trois Flèches, inside the family Bible. Claude and Cecile are not very religiously inclined, I’m afraid,” Percy said, shaking his head.
