Chapters (54)
- COVER
- About the Author
- ALSO BY ALEXANDRA BELL
- DEDICATION
- Prologue
- Part One
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- Part Two
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- Part 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
- Acknowledgements
- THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING
September 1836
Dear Beatrice,
How utterly thrilling your travels sound! If I ever found myself in a gaming pit, I think I would die of fright! I regret I have nothing so exciting to report here. Much of my time has been taken up with preparing the clockwork peacocks for the duke. I recently gave him a tour of one of our new London factories. Since then, we have spent a great deal of time together, tweaking the design to his preferences. I do so want him to be pleased with the birds and am determined that they shall be the crown jewel of his pleasure garden.
Speaking of gardens, how’s this for a coincidence? I declare, you’ll hardly credit it. You may be aware that James Sheppard sometimes favours me with small gifts – due to being his best client, you know – well, the other day he gave me an orchid planted in a book, and would you believe it was that children’s book you mentioned on the day of your wedding? None other than The Winter Garden itself!
And gracious, Beatrice, I can certainly see why you were so taken with it. It’s most beautiful, and an excellent example of a pop-up book. The pictures still spring up on their mechanisms just as well as they ever did. How you must have adored the story as a girl, to say nothing of the fact that the main character is called Beatrice! Why, she even looks rather like you. How very sad for the girl that she’s a mute.
And the illustrations are simply exquisite. When I look at the pages they completely draw me in. I feel as if cold snowflakes really do brush against my cheeks, and I can smell the flowers, and hear the birds, and see the outline of the tiger’s paw prints left deep in the sparkling snow. Sometimes I even fancy I can detect the scent of peppermint upon the crinkly old pages!
Anyway, I know that a child’s pop-up book can’t compare with tumbling into game-pits and fleeing from leopards and so on, but it was certainly the highlight of my week!
I hope to hear more of your adventures soon.
Your friend,
Rosa
September 1836
Dear Rosa,
I am extremely curious about the children’s book you mention and would love to see it. If you could bear to part with it, might you be willing to send it with the clockwork pigeon so that I might take a look for myself?
Your friend,
Beatrice