Chapters (117)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- The Cast of Characters
- CHAPTER ONE
- The Recruits
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- The Missions
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FIFTY
- CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
- The Game
- CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
- CHAPTER SIXTY
- CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO
- CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX
- CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
- CHAPTER SEVENTY
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER EIGHTY
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-FOUR
- HOME
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE
- CHAPTER NINETY
- CHAPTER NINETY-ONE
- CHAPTER NINETY-TWO
- CHAPTER NINETY-THREE
- CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR
- CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE
- CHAPTER NINETY-SIX
- CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINETY-NINE
- CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED
- CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED ONE
- Acknowledgments
- Discover More
- About the Author
- Reading Group Guide
- Discussion Questions
- A Conversation with Leila Meacham
- ALSO BY LEILA MEACHAM
That afternoon before she left for the day, the librarian debated what she should do with the envelope. If it were her, she would want to know that it had not been delivered. She decided to open the envelope with the hope it contained a return address. By the time she finished reading the contents she had lost her breath. What a tragedy that the letter had not been delivered, but at least the sender would know that the New York Public Library had done its duty. She wrote a note expressing as much and enclosed it and the letter into another envelope addressed to the sender and dropped it in the mailbox on her way out.
CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT
CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT
September 1962
Alistair sat doodling, his thoughts pulled away from the manuscript he’d been working on since reopening Dragonfly’s files. He’d decided to write that book after all, as of yet missing a title, but it would come to him. It was a time for deep thinking. In less than two days, he would return to France, his first trip back since leaving for Washington, D.C., in July 1944. He was going into Paris early, staying at a small hotel he’d favored before the occupation when he’d gone to the city to arrange for safe houses and assets and facilitators in preparation for the war to come. On Saturday, September 22, he would join the others in the hotel Bridgette had managed on such short notice to arrange for them in the Latin Quarter. “A quiet, non-touristy place removed from the maddening crowds,” she’d told them. They’d have dinner together Saturday night, visit what remained of the mural as a group on Sunday, September 23, and from there go on to La Petite Madeleine to arrive by four o’clock that afternoon. The book and tea shop was still there, open on Sundays and apparently thriving, she reported. She had checked. Whether the original owner was still around, she couldn’t say, since the team had never learned his name and Alistair had not given it.
To go to Paris or not to go to Paris had been the topic of conversation a couple of years ago as the date of the twentieth reunion drew closer. Without Liverwort, what was the point? Nobody but the wives of the male members of Dragonfly wanted to go to the restored City of Light, and there were other places closer to home and less expensive where they could include their teenaged children. They’d tabled the decision until the first of the year, when Bridgette suggested they go to a beach resort on Hilton Head Island in South Carolina over Labor Day weekend in lieu of the twenty-third—what did the date matter now, anyway? So plans were formed and reservations made.