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Contents ( 63)
  1. WEDNESDAY, MARCH 3, 1666
  2. CHAPTER 1
  3. CHAPTER 2
  4. CHAPTER 3
  5. CHAPTER 4
  6. CHAPTER 5
  7. CHAPTER 6
  8. CHAPTER 7
  9. CHAPTER 8
  10. CHAPTER 9
  11. THURSDAY, MARCH 4, 1666
  12. CHAPTER 10
  13. CHAPTER 11
  14. CHAPTER 12
  15. CHAPTER 13
  16. CHAPTER 14
  17. CHAPTER 15
  18. CHAPTER 16
  19. CHAPTER 17
  20. CHAPTER 18
  21. CHAPTER 19
  22. CHAPTER 20
  23. CHAPTER 21
  24. CHAPTER 22
  25. CHAPTER 23
  26. CHAPTER 24
  27. CHAPTER 25
  28. Chapter 26
  29. CHAPTER 27
  30. CHAPTER 28
  31. CHAPTER 29
  32. CHAPTER 30
  33. CHAPTER 31
  34. CHAPTER 32
  35. CHAPTER 33
  36. CHAPTER 34
  37. CHAPTER 35
  38. CHAPTER 36
  39. CHAPTER 37
  40. FRIDAY, MARCH 5, 1666
  41. CHAPTER 38
  42. CHAPTER 39
  43. CHAPTER 40
  44. CHAPTER 41
  45. CHAPTER 42
  46. CHAPTER 43
  47. CHAPTER 44
  48. CHAPTER 45
  49. CHAPTER 46
  50. CHAPTER 47
  51. CHAPTER 48
  52. CHAPTER 49
  53. CHAPTER 50
  54. CHAPTER 51
  55. CHAPTER 52
  56. MARCH 6–7, 1666
  57. CHAPTER 53
  58. CHAPTER 54
  59. CHAPTER 55
  60. A FEW MATTERS OF HISTORICAL NOTE
  61. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  62. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  63. Also by Kevin Sands

“I don’t suppose you have a map,” I joked, after he’d led us back.

“Of course, sir. Would you like a copy?”

I blinked. “Really?”

“His Majesty had a floor plan commissioned. Helps sort things out, you see. I’ll bring it at once.”

We waited, me thinking about ciphers and Tom admiring his hat, until the man returned. He handed us a broad sheaf of blank paper and, as promised, a map of the palace.

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“It only shows the ground floor, sir,” Dobson said, “but perhaps it will be of use.”

“What do all these numbers mean?” Tom asked.

“An indication of who is lodged where.”

He used my quill to mark our quarters for us. We were on the east side, beside the Thames, in a little room numbered 40. “Who’s that?” I asked.

“Sir William Killigrew,” Dobson said. “The Queen’s Vice-Chamberlain and member of Parliament for Richmond in Yorkshire. Bit of a playwright as well, I understand.”

“I’ll have to thank him for allowing us to use his parlor.”

“Hm… perhaps not.”

In other words, Sir William Killigrew was furious that we’d taken some of his space. “I see… In that case, we’ll avoid him at all costs.”

Dobson nodded sagely. “Wisdom is a blessing, sir.”

I needed a desk. Tom and I pulled a table from the pile of furniture in our room and righted it. Bridget marched in front of the window as I wrote out Vigenère’s square.

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“Now we need to figure out what the key is,” I said. “The message says it’s about the truth of what happened in Paris. So what is that?”

“Finding the Templars?” Tom suggested.

As good a place as any to start. I wrote out the cipher, then repeated the key above it.

T E M P L A R S T E M P L A R S T E

M O I U R H J B X A M G X B H B L L

“I don’t remember how the rest of this works,” Tom said.

“To decipher something,” I reminded him, “we start on the row with the first letter of the key: T. Then we search to the right, until we find the letter of the code: M. Then we go up to the top of the column… and that should be the first letter of the message.”

“T,” Tom said.

“Yes. And we write that down.”

T E M P L A R S T E M P L A R S T E

M O I U R H J B X A M G X B H B L L

T

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“Now we just keep doing that for each letter. Next in the key is E… go across to find the O… and up to get…”

“K,” Tom said.

T E M P L A R S T E M P L A R S T E

M O I U R H J B X A M G X B H B L L

T K