“I'm curious about your plans for the tea on Friday,” Rebecca said. “I don’t suppose you’re keen for the former and current Mrs de Winter to sit down at the same table?”
Beatrice had the decency to look guilty.
“Don’t worry,” Rebecca said. “I doubt I would have it in me to attend. I’ll stay nice and tucked away upstairs.”
“You know I would ask you to join if I could.”
Rebecca inclined her head. A thought was beginning to take shape in her mind, a sudden, desperate desire. She needed to know who this new woman was; what she had done with Manderley.
“There is one thing I would like to ask,” she said slowly.
“I want you to have Danny serve the tea.”
“What?” Danny and Beatrice spoke in unison. Beatrice looked scandalised, Danny rather resigned.
“With a housekeeper and butler of my own I do not see how I could explain that to Daphne,” Beatrice said. “Or to Maxim if he gets wind of it.”
Rebecca knew her expression had become stubborn, her face set in the way it often had when she had still been Mrs de Winter. “She did not give you much notice. Williams will take his half day and Mrs Reid will be feeling under the weather. It’s the least you can do, Bee.”
Good afternoon, it is I, JonwithnoH, once again arranging for pivotal plot points to occur around the social ritual of afternoon tea. Which is to say, Chapter 10 of Kein Schatten is up and Rebecca is sort of getting in her head.