One of the servants comes in
"An unjust punishment is what happened," grumbles Mr.
Anderson under his breath.
"Ow, no, the kitchen fire? Ow, we certainly got a scare! But you
couldn't 'ave done it, could you now, love? Of course not! Well, all
of you, hurry up, put these on, and get back downstairs. It'll be your
only 'ope of getting a start on solving the mystery tonight. The
moment I saw you, love," Annie tells you, "I knew you were
the sharp type 'oo 'ad a knack for that sort of thing." So
saying, she hands all of you ragged servants' garb, and you change in
separate parts of the attic. Once dressed, you all creep back
downstairs, where you see...
"It's all right," the servant says softly in a thick Cockney
accent. "It's only me, Annie. Ow, lovey, what 'appened to
you?" she asks you, looking distressed.
